Nishang had already left Yaochi and went to the Moon Palace to deliver jade slips to Wu Gang, while sending Mei Niang back to Tangquan Palace. The torturer and the Eight Realms had been bored to death for the past few days.
Tang Sanbun handed Tun Haibei to them and asked them to take Aomu back to the scripture path first. As for him, he needed to go to heaven.
His adopted brother had given him such a precious treasure, and it would be unreasonable not to thank him in person.
Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie, who felt uncomfortable staying in Yao Palace, were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly left with Aowu who had not had enough fun.
Tang San said goodbye to the Queen Mother and was about to go to heaven, but he saw the Queen Mother taking out something and stuffing it into his arms.
"This is cold soul black iron, a rare weapon-refining material. Let's give it to Yu Yuan as a reward for his weapon-refining."
"As for the Xuanhuang Qi, it is difficult for ordinary treasures to get into Zhao Xuantan's eyes. We can only wait for the opportunity to make up for it in the future."
Tang Sanzun patted the Queen Mother's hand, said goodbye to the seven-clothed fairies, and left on the clouds.
Wearing a veil, Jiang Liu transformed into the appearance of a young Taoist. Standing on the clouds with his hands behind his hands, his white robes fluttering in the wind, he also had the image of an outsider.
As for the kitchen knife, he had taken it into his body to cultivate it. On the one hand, it was difficult to use it for appearance, and on the other hand, his identity was easily exposed.
Arriving at Nantianmen again, they saw a golden-armored god general raising his arm and motioning for him to step aside and stop the clouds for inspection.
Brother Gongming is doing a good job in this business!
Tang Sanzun pulled over and heard the leading golden-armored god general ask: "What's your name, and where are you going?"
"Pindao is a scattered cultivator on the Kowloon Island. He goes to the Temple of Wealth to visit Zhao Xuantan."
The leader glanced at him suspiciously, and Tang Sanzian quickly said: "Brother Gongming and I have a very good personal relationship!"
It turned out to be the leader's friend. The leader's face softened and he whispered: "I haven't drank at the bar. If you have, just wait until you sober up before coming back. The investigation has been stricter recently."
Tang San was dumbfounded and shook his head.
"That's good, you blow on this conch to test it."
puff……
Tang San was buried in Bengbu, bragging about how to detect drunk driving. Did he develop all these crazy instruments?
Keep up with the pulse of the times!
"Hey brother, are you so advanced? We didn't have this thing last time we came here."
Seeing Tang Sanbian take the magic conch, the leader smiled and said: "Hey, Team Leader Yu tinkered with it. It's quite effective. With this thing, I won't have to fight with those drunken immortals."
"Fellow Taoist Yu Yuan?"
"Well, you know the team leader too!"
Tang Sanbian twitched the corner of his mouth, he was familiar with it.
He blew into the conch, and suddenly a familiar melody came out, "Little swallow, wear a floral dress..."
"Hey, I really didn't drink!"
Tang San was dumbfounded, but he saw the golden-armored god general smiled and said: "Well, this is the mood without drinking!"
"What about drinking?"
"This is the way to drink." The golden armored general imitated it for him.
"If you are happy, clap your hands, bang bang bang!"
Seeing that Tang San was stunned on the spot, the leader smiled and said: "Actually, it wasn't my intention not to drink alcohol. But last time I told him about Qingyuan Miaodao, it was quite unpleasant, so I changed it."
Tang San's heart was filled with gossip, "What kind of tune was it before?"
The leader looked around and hummed in a low voice: "Hey, little Erlang!"
…
This is all a mess, you immortals know how to play!
"Okay, I won't delay you any longer. Can you find the way?"
"Huh? Oh... I know the road well!"
The leader waved his hands in disappointment and gave way.
Tang San did not go to the Temple of Wealth for burial, but went directly to Zhao Gongming's palace. As expected, he did not miss out.
"Brother Gongming!"
"Xian... brother!"
Zhao Gongming was full of surprise at first, and then felt embarrassed, thinking he was here to complain about him.
The main reason was that he didn't know what he was doing. Although the knife was a good one, it didn't look good enough, but he didn't expect to receive a warm hug directly.
"Thank you so much, brother Gongming, for the gift. I am very grateful!"
"Brother Xian, that knife..."
"It's a peerless sword. I can't put it down, brother. I'm here today to express my gratitude to my brother in person!"
Zhao Gongming was always relieved, "Hahaha, good brother, just like it!"
Then he explained it again, and it turned out to be exactly what the Queen Mother said.
"Brother, I wonder if Brother Yu Yuandao is on duty today. Brother, I would like to express my gratitude in person."
"This is not easy, I just call him over."
Zhao Gongming sent a message to Yu Yuan, and Tang San asked: "How are you doing, brother?"
"I have a lot of leisure time recently, thanks to my dear brother. Where has my dear brother settled recently?"
"Brother, I have no fixed place lately and am traveling around. Since then I have gained enlightenment and sought a breakthrough."
"What kind of Tao principles have you understood, my dear brother?"
"I am currently studying the Five Elements Avenue, but with this sword given to me by Brother Gongming, I will soon be able to study the Avenue of Power at the same time."
"Well, although the Five Elements Dao is the basic principle, it is easy to understand and difficult to master. The further you go, the more unified the laws become, the more stringent it becomes. My dear brother, you made the right choice."
"It's just that the avenue of power seems to have never been practiced by anyone in the three realms. Even immortals with natural divine power cannot touch the threshold. Brother, you..."
Tang San said with a smile: "Brother, I have a stupid method. Although it is a little slow, it is quite effective."
Then he told about his encounter with Wu Gang.
After hearing this, Zhao Gongming exclaimed, "The man who cut Gui in the Moon Palace actually touched the avenue of power by cutting wood? How amazing!"
"Master once said that there are only a few great ways, but all dharma returns to the original source. If you know the way in your heart, you can see the way. Only today do you know what it means. This brother Wu Gang is a persistent person, and you can make friends with him."
"Haha, next time I will take my brother to the Moon Palace to have a drink with him."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the palace, and people were cursing, "What a bastard, you still have this day, and you still want me to support you, bah!"
He stepped into the palace fiercely and saw Zhao Gongming receiving guests, so he hurriedly covered his mouth.
The person who came in was red-haired and blue-faced, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, and a majestic appearance. When he saw Zhao Gongming, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Zhao Gongming said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Yu Yuan, what are you mumbling about? Didn't you see that I am receiving guests?"
"Uncle, please forgive me. My nephew didn't know that a visitor was coming, so he lost his etiquette!"
Tang San said with a smile: "So this is Taoist Brother Yu Yuan? We met today, and he is indeed worthy of his reputation. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
This was not a deliberate compliment from Tang Sanzong. Yu Yuan studied under Doumu Yuanjun. Apart from being a little less bright in mind, he was even better than the Fire Spirit Holy Mother in some aspects.
He can be called the first disciple of the third generation of Jiejiao.
"Who is this?"
"Taoist Jiang Liu is the sworn brother of Brother Gongming. I am very grateful to Daoist Brother Yu for his efforts in making the magic weapon the day before yesterday. I am here to express my gratitude today!"
"It turns out it's you, oh, I definitely don't dare to take it for granted. You are my uncle's brother, and I don't dare to trust you."
"Brother Dao Yu, you're welcome, let's discuss our own issues!"
Zhao Gongming also said: "Now that you and I are both serving as priests in heaven, there is no need to talk about the past. Let's discuss it ourselves."
Yu Yuan then returned the favor and said polite words.
"You were cursing just now, what happened?"
Speaking of this incident, Yu Yuan suddenly became interested and said with excitement: "Uncle, you don't know, Yue Lao was beaten by someone!"
Tang Sanzun scratched his head, thinking that this heaven was not boring at all, and he could eat a big melon every time he came here.
Whose wife's red line has been wrongly pulled this month?
"People from the Marriage Hall came to complain, saying that Lord Long Dexing broke into the Marriage Hall and committed murder, injuring Yue Lao. I brought my nephew there, but he actually asked me to judge, bah!"
"Oh, who is Mr. Long Dexing? Is there any oil or water?"
Zhao Gongming was in low spirits.
Tang San was buried with his forehead. As his eldest brother, he had figured out the heavenly system and had the right to do so without expiration.
"Isn't he just that rebellious guy from Hong Jin? He also said that he asked me to be accommodating for the sake of my former sectmate's face, and I'll give him a try!"
"Wait, who are you talking about? Hong Jin?"
Tang Sanfu asked in surprise.
"Do you know Xiandi?"
"I don't know him. Could it be that he is Princess Longji's husband?"
Yu Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Yes, fellow Daoist Jiang, you also know?"
Only then did Zhao Gongming remember that Princess Longji's husband was originally a member of the Jiejiao cult. During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he was captured by Longji and surrendered to the enemy. Instead, he turned against the Jiejiao sect.
In the end, he died at the hands of Yu Yuan's master, Dou Mu Yuanjun, and was granted the title of Long Dexing after his death.
No wonder Yu Yuan was so excited.
"What the hell?"
"No, then Hong Jin is seriously ill. What are you doing to beat Yuelao? Why did you arrest someone again? How do you explain it to His Majesty?"
Zhao Gongming sat up and jumped up from the chair.
"Haha, uncle, you don't know, right? Princess Long Ji announced yesterday that she and Hong Jin are doing this? Oh, yes, they are divorced!"
Bang...
The tea cup in Tang San's hands fell to the ground.
