"An outstanding monk like me should have spent his whole life looking bad, but why did he come back after ten lifetimes and still drift in the world of mortals?..."
Thinking that he would see his woman soon, Tang San could not help but feel in a good mood and began to sing casually.
Zhu Bajie said, "A monk like you should be struck with thunder and lightning. I, an old pig, have gone around in circles and come to earth, but the Fairy in Colorful Clothes is marrying someone else!"
Zhu Bajie can be regarded as having a feel for Tang Sanzang's temperament. As long as he doesn't make principled mistakes, this master is still easy to talk to.
Ever since the monkey told him that his cheap master's women include Jinmu, Nishang, Tianyu, Aowu, etc., and even Guanyin Bodhisattva was suspected, Zhu Bajie was heartbroken and heartbroken.
Destroy it, I'm tired!
As for Mei Niang, she is just a mortal, and Zhu Bajie doesn't even notice her.
He snatched away his beloved fairy in colorful clothes, forcibly branded his distraction, and even made himself call him master and serve her every day. It was such a bully!
It’s simply amomum pig heart!
As for whether Nishang had looked at him directly, that was not something that the dignified Marshal Tianpeng considered.
In short, the resentment of Zhu Bajie is quite deep!
Aowu glared angrily, quite protective of food.
Sure enough, Tang Sanbian smiled and was not angry. He held an orchid finger like Guanyin and said, "Eight Realms, if you lick a pig, you will lose everything in the end. Put it down, look away, and forget it!"
Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and curled his lips while carrying the nail palladium.
The closer he got to Yaochi, the more immortals he met on the way to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday. Tang Sanzong frowned slightly, thinking about whether he should transform his face?
The torturer and the eight realms also need to cover their bodies. It is best to go to swallow the sea shells first and then come out after reaching Yaochi.
After all, these two were once famous figures in the Three Realms. Everyone who is well-informed knows that Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of Tathagata who is now following Tang San Burial, is participating in the mission to obtain scriptures.
Just when he stopped and was about to take a few people into Yanhaibei, a fierce murderous intention suddenly appeared and locked his position.
Immediately, the shadow of a giant ax above his head fell from the sky, and struck him fiercely with overwhelming anger.
"Thieves, die!" A sad and angry voice came, and before anyone arrived, the shadow of the ax had already fallen.
The ax light tore this space apart, forming a vacuum crack that swept towards Tang San's burial.
Tang Sanbu didn't have time to think too much and pushed Aowu away, "Wukong, protect Aowu!"
The Monument of King Yu shot out and rose in the wind. As soon as he held the Monument of King Yu with both hands, he heard a deafening loud noise and a huge force came from it.
Tang San's arms were about to break, his chest felt heavy, and he almost fainted from the shock. His whole body and the stone tablet flew backwards, faster than the giant axe.
"Brother Sanyan!"
"Master!"
The wind roared in his ears, and the murderous intent on the ax's awn stung his skin. Tang San could not help but be horrified. What kind of magic weapon was this that actually exuded such strong murderous intent?
This is definitely a fierce weapon that surpasses the Houtian Lingbao!
What surprised him even more was that this man's power seemed to have exceeded the limit of an immortal. No... was this the Tao?
Tang San Zang, who was knocked away by an axe, couldn't control his body shape at all, so he simply let go of his body to release his strength, his heart racing.
He was already extremely powerful when he practiced Nine Transformations Yuan Gong, but the power he faced against this person was simply a huge difference.
Unless the other party is an immortal who practices the principles of strength, the gap cannot be so huge.
He had just sensed that this person's cultivation level was very average, probably in the Golden Immortal Realm, and his Taoism was not worth mentioning, but the ax and the Taoism of strength were simply unreasonable.
A fierce group!
Unexpectedly, in addition to the great god Pangu, there are people who cultivate the path of power in these three realms.
That man didn't seem to expect that Tang San would catch his axe. He didn't have time to catch up and use the second ax to fight with Zhu Bajie.
This ax made him escape for dozens of miles before he was exhausted and hit a mountain peak, even the top of the mountain was smashed into powder.
Tang San Burian stood up, patted the dust on his head, and then became furious.
The majestic Luo Immortal was hacked away by a Golden Immortal with an axe. Don't I, Tang San, want to be buried with dignity?
Did I steal your wife or something?
Wait...what did that person shout just now?
A thief?
I steal you...
Do you think you are the Jade Emperor, the Lord of the Three Realms, or the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty? Besides, Wanjin was abandoned by the Jade Emperor first, and then they fell in love with each other, and Mei Niang was gifted to him by the King of Tang.
As for Tianyu, Nishang, and Aowu, they were not in love at all, and Tang San did not even consider them.
Could it be that she is Sister Guanyin’s concubine?
Other than that, Tang Sanzong really couldn't figure out how he was given such a name.
With a kick of his feet, Tudun returned to the original place, but the brick he originally offered stopped and stood above his head.
Because apart from Zhu Bajie cursing and fighting with the man, Hou'er and Aowu spent all their time looking at them, without any intention of going to help.
Zhu Bajie's nail palladium danced like crazy, but he still couldn't do anything to the man. He kept yelling and scolding, "Smelly monkey, Bima Wen, why don't you come and help quickly?"
"Smelly carpenter, did this old pig steal your wife or something? The real owner you are looking for is back, go find him!"
Tang San's face turned dark when he was buried, and he was punished by the Eight Realms for Filial Piety.
However, he never threw the brick away. Looking closely, he saw that this man had an ordinary appearance, but looked like a worldly woodcutter, with a powerful appearance.
It just doesn't have the elegant temperament of an immortal.
Although it was only in the Golden Immortal realm, the ax was extremely ferocious, even the nine-tooth nail palladium in the Eight Realms was faintly suppressed.
What surprised him even more was that, not to mention any profound Taoist skills, this man didn't even seem to know ordinary ax skills. He only had a few axes coming and going.
Down chop, diagonal chop, sweep.
But with just a few simple axes, they were inexplicably powerful and indestructible, as if all Taoisms were destroyed by the avenue of power and were vulnerable to a single blow.
Regardless of the strength, angle, timing, or the immersion in the axe, it has vaguely reached the state of simplicity, return to nature, and great skill without craftsmanship.
Good fellow, Tang Sanzong called him good fellow, could you be Cheng Yaojin from the immortal world?
If Tang San had not met Cheng Zhijie, who was under the Tang King, he would have really doubted whether the two people were related.
"Brother Sanyan, are you okay?" Aowu threw himself into his arms, pinched here and touched there, and took the opportunity to wipe up the oil openly.
Zhu Bajie shouted: "Master, where did you hide this mother-in-law? The real owner is here! Get rid of this lunatic quickly!"
The man yelled, "Tianpeng, you are not a good thing, you are a nest of snakes and rats, I will kill you today."
Sun Xingzhe held his belly and laughed like a pig. Tang Sanbian almost threw a brick at the pig.
You're a pig from Dunhuang, you have so many murals!
"Wukong, what's going on? Does this person know the Eight Realms?"
He learned from his words that this man seemed to have an old grudge against Zhu Bajie. Tang San was not sure why, so he resisted the urge to take action.
Sun Xingzhe rubbed his belly and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry about these pig teammates, let them beat them, let's go first!"
Zhu Bajie was furious, "Damn it, Bima Wen, I'm not done with you, old pig!"
At this moment, two sweet calls came, "Oh, brother San Buran!"
"Husband, you guys... isn't that Brother Wu? Stop it!"
"Beibei, Tianyu!"
"Nirvana Fairy..."
"Sister Nishang?"
Tang San was buried, Zhu Bajie and that person shouted out at the same time. In an instant, he stopped fighting. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and colorful clothes rushed into Tang San's arms.
Tian Yu was more reserved, standing next to Tang San Zang, taking out his magic weapon and staring at the man closely.
"Husband, are you okay? What are you doing?"
"Wait, Beibei, do you know that person?"
Tang San was dumbfounded, could this reckless man be Ni Chang's mistress?
"Husband, that is Brother Wu Gang of Toad Palace. Brother Wu, why did you hit my husband?"
"Your husband? Sister Nishang, let me ask you, where is Guanghan?"
"Wu Gang?"
"Nishang, don't you recognize me? I am Tianpeng..."
For a while, several people talked about their own things, and then looked at each other in shock!
"You...are Marshal Tianpeng?" Nishang seemed a little scared, and squeezed into Tang San's arms, and howled when she was squeezed out.
Aowu pouted and said with dissatisfaction: "Sister Nishang, you are too much. I just gave half of Brother Sanzang to give you a hug!"
"Stop! Say it one by one." Tang San said in pain as he put his hand on his forehead.
