This lotus lantern always gives Erlang Shen a completely strange feeling.

For thousands of years, my sister has a lotus lantern in her hand. Although Erlang Shen didn't take it into her hand and played with it carefully, she has looked at it hundreds or thousands of times. She can be said to be impressed by his material and shape.

The current lotus lamp has no problem with the shape and the material is no different, but there is no spiritual power or fairy energy at all.

This is completely inappropriate. The treasure lotus lantern is an innate treasure. The magic weapon used by Nuwa to ward off evil spirits and to use Hong to suppress demons to exert magic power with just one wick, right?

Is this too insulting the existence of the Dengzhang?

Why don't you ask your sister?

Erlang Shen thought of this question and then shook his head, vetoing this idea himself.

If the Baolian Lantern emits great power and hurts himself, he will go to find her, but now the Baolian Lantern has become a useless lamp, how can he hurt his sister's heart?

Besides, without the Lotus Lantern, I can’t train the agarwood into a god with great powers and shake the heavenly court?

joke!

After all, your foundation is unstable, and holding any magic weapon is useless!

I have a stable foundation and strong magic power. What magic weapon do I still fear?

The monkey protected Tang Sanzang to obtain the scriptures and traveled westward. He had a stick in his hand. Won't the demons and ghosts with various magic weapons in his hand could do nothing to him?

But the green cow can trap everything with a golden ring. When he met Laojun waved his banana fan in his hand, wouldn’t he kneel down and turn back to his original form?

At this moment, the old six of Meishan entered the hall and reported: "Second Master, Chang'e is here."

Erlang Shen was slightly stunned and guessed Chang'e's purpose in a flash. It must be for the stupid pig. Thinking of Chang'e and the pig head walking around the lake, he now came to plead with mercy in person, and he felt very uncomfortable, "Just say I'm not here."

"yes."

Lao Liu went out, but Erlang Shen had no intention of studying the Baolian Lantern. He put it in a grid and stood up, standing there without knowing what to think.

At the end, my eyes glanced at the window frame and couldn't help but be stunned.

Where, the window lattice with the same nine-grid cuts the bright light of the Moon Palace into countless small pieces, and the moonlight reflected in the hall reveals black shadows.

"Why!"

Erlang Shen couldn't help but sigh. The hero also had weaknesses, probably the person waiting outside the hall.

"Lao Liu, please go in again. Fairy Chang'e is waiting outside and is reluctant to leave. Brothers think they are..."

The voice of Meishan boss came outside the door.

But recently, the boss of Meishan has avoided being scheming the most, and his voice is so loud.

Didn’t he know that Erlang Shen’s magical powers are rare in the three realms? As long as the word “Fairy Chang’e” is the four words, no matter how small the sound is, he can hear it.

This is something that thousands of brothers in the True Lord Temple know very well. Boss Meishan doesn’t need to be scheming here.

"Brother, I don't want to go. Why did the second master catch this Zhu Bajie? It's because of Fairy Chang'e..."

Meishan Lao Liu whispered.

"Why!"

The brothers sighed together.

Since the Second Master suppressed the Third Girl twenty years ago, his temperament has begun to change, becoming more silent and more difficult to serve.

Although the Meishan brothers followed Erlang Shen and were named as the main minister, they were actually brothers, they admired him very much in terms of magic power, magic power, loyalty, and wisdom.

But the brothers also have dignity and are not willing to revolve around their masters like the snarling dog.

After all, the Meishan brothers still have the dignity of human beings.

"Fairy..." Erlang Shen stood for a long time, finally sighed and walked out slowly.

The Zhenjun Temple is tall and majestic, Erlang Shen’s rigorous law enforcement and upright guardians make the Zhenjun Temple exude a burst of divine power.

The faint, pure white fairy mist lingers between the eaves and beams and pillars. The fairy of the Moon Palace walked back and forth in the small square below the steps, lowering her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

She was not a fool, so she naturally knew why Erlang Shen beat Zhu Bajie and ignored the conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism. He must arrest him into the Temple of True Lord.

After all, from the bottom of my heart, she also knew that she could not resent him.

But he let himself wait for a long time, and the stubbornness in his heart could not be moved back in his heart. If Erlang Shen didn't come out, she had the confidence to waste it with him.

In fact, Chang'e now knows that the confidence of exorcism with Zhenjun Yilang outside the Zhenjun Temple comes from everywhere.

I'm afraid that among the three realms, she is the only one with this kind of confidence.

Of course, among the three realms, she can only have the confidence to waste here.

She walked back and forth for countless times, and a trace of emotion slowly became tangled in her chest, unable to relieve it and could not be relieved. It seemed that she could sense something. Chang'e looked up and saw a person standing under the plaque of the Zhenjun Temple, looking at herself quietly.

After a few greetings, Chang'e went straight to the topic: "What's wrong with Marshal Tianpeng?" Erlang Shen smiled slightly: "You just take that pig head so much?"

Chang'e sneered: "Although the Marshal of the Sky-capped has a pig body, he has a human heart."

Erlang Shen sighed: "I once changed the rules of the sword intent heaven, but they didn't listen."

"I am as disappointed as you are in this heaven."

Fairy Chang'e looked puzzled: "Since you are also disappointed with them, why do you like a dog to be loyal to them?"

"The fairy is so simple. Has the thousands of years of Guanghan Palace been tolerant, you have forgotten the difficulties of sharing the joys and sorrows with King Yi?"

Erlang Shen had not answered yet, and suddenly a voice came from behind.

Erlang Shen and Chang'e were both stunned. When they turned around, they saw a young man in his twenties appeared on the platform. Although he was not as handsome as Erlang Shen, he was also majestic. He walked up the steps, his clothes were windless, and he was floating in the air, and he was full of heroic spirit.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

Erlang Shen asked.

The visitor is Chen Zhao.

He bowed to Erlang Shen, Chang'e slightly bowed his hand, and then said, "I'm here uninvited, don't blame the True Lord."

After saying that, without waiting for Erlang Shen to reply, he said to Chang'e: "Did the fairy remember how King Yi conquered the Jiuli tribe? Do you know how he killed monsters such as Zicao, sealed pigs, Jiuying, snake cultivation, chiseling teeth, and Dafeng one by one?"

"I remember this...of course."

Chang'e answered.

She didn't know Chen Zhao, but she felt a strange sense of familiarity and a faint fear, but she didn't know where it came from. But it was obvious that Erlang Shen knew him, and he thought he was Erlang Shen's new friend.

Since he is Erlang Shen’s friend, it’s okay for him to listen to it.

"Since the fairy remembers these things, then you should know that King Yi has such magical powers that he cannot kill so many monsters at the same time, so he can only eliminate them one by one. But the fairy wants the True Lord to immediately turn a cold face against the Heavenly Court, wouldn't it be a contradiction?"

“This is different…”

Chen Zhao did not wait for Chang'e to make an unnecessary excuse, and then said: "In the past, Yue Kingdom was defeated by Wu Kingdom, and King Goujian of Yue had to be a slave. However, he finally slept on firewood and tasted gall to defeat powerful enemies and avenged revenge. If he was like a fairy, he would not be willing to compromise and be angry and would be devastated long ago!"

"In addition, there is another story that Fairy Chang'e has probably never heard of."

"What?"

Chen Zhao waved his hand and a large water tank appeared on the platform under the steps, and in Chen Zhao's hand was an ordinary small stone.
Chapter completed!