"What did you say?"

Chang'e's face changed and she was a little at a loss, but she didn't know how to answer, so she had to insist on saying this.

Chen Zhao sneered: "When King Yi was dissatisfied with what the Emperor said, and wanted to make trouble in the Heavenly Court, what was the result? Wasn't he exiled to the earth? The God of the Xiansheng Erlang split the Taoshan Mountain, but his mother was sunk to death by ten days. What was the result? Was he still exhausted and failed? Eight hundred years ago, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Court, but he was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years."

"You are dissatisfied with the Heavenly Court and dare not resist, but you want the True Lord to fight against the Heavenly Court. At most, you can say a few good words to him, which can change the tragic fate of the loser?"

"Fairy, there are many people in the Heavenly Court who are not full of rules and regulations, but there are more gods who support Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, don't you not know?"

"What's more, even if many people are dissatisfied with the rules of heaven and shout to support the True Lord in resisting the Heavenly Order, if they really want to fight, they may be the first one to turn against the water, right?"

"The king of Yi has a disciple named Fengmeng, and Sun Wukong has a brother named Seven Great Sages. What's the result? Fengmeng plots against you and King of Yi, and the six great saints watched Sun Wukong fight alone in the Heavenly Court. These things, one by one, aren't they bloody lessons?"

Chen Zhao did not give Chang'e a chance to argue with him at all. He liked to spray it out like a machine gun, but every word he said was clear and clear, with the words being straight and round.

"I……"

Chang'e's face turned pale, and then she said angrily: "What does this have to do with you?"

Chen Zhao sneered: "It doesn't matter. I just can't stand someone asking others for the standards of a saint, and demanding himself for the standards of a scum..."

"Brother Chen!"

Erlang Shen shouted, "Fairy Chang'e is dedicated to doing good deeds, and the moon is bright in the sea. Please be careful."

"A hero has three helpers, and a fence has three stakes."

Chen Zhao said lightly: "I was thinking about the future of the Three Realms in Zhongnan Mountain and found a problem. If I want to achieve the achievements of creating the world, there must be three conditions."

"A strong organizational team, military capabilities with both offense and defense, and a united front!"

"I think that with these three magic weapons, nothing will happen in the three realms."

After Chen Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and climbed down, and his voice floated faintly: "Fairy, as far as I know, the Fighting and Warring Buddha is now living in seclusion on Mount Emei."

Chen Zhao's words were as deafening as the Great Bell.

Erlang Shen and Chang'e stood there for a long time, and Erlang Shen let out a breath.

In his eyes, the depth and silence of the past have disappeared, and what is replaced by a faint confidence and style.

Chang'e glanced at Erlang Shen, felt a little shocked, and then lowered her head and bowed: "True Lord, Chang'e is leaving first."

"Fairy walks slowly."

Erlang Shen did not try to keep him or watch him, and turned around and entered the temple.

"Fairy Chang'e walks slowly!"

Before Chang'e could take a few steps, she was called away. When she looked back, she saw that it was Meishan's fourth brother who came with Zhu Bajie.

"Fairy, the Second Master let Zhu Bajie go for your sake. Fairy walks slowly!"

The fourth brother of Meishan never paid attention to Zhu Bajie and turned around and left.

"Don't let me go!"

Zhu Bajie was still stubborn and muttered.

Unfortunately, the fourth brother of Meishan left quickly and ignored him.

Chang'e glanced at Zhu Bajie and asked softly: "Has the marshal been injured?"

"Oh, no."

When Zhu Bajie heard the beauty care, he felt lighter after falling all over his body, and his eyes, which were not big, were even more unhappy.

"It's okay, my old pig has thick skin and rough flesh. Yang Jian doesn't have that great ability to hurt my old pig."

He said as he lowered his head shyly: "Fairy, I worry you. I've been far away and I'll let you go."

When he said this, his tone became excited: "But don't worry, I will definitely help Chenxiang find my Monkey Brother!"

Chang'e smiled and nodded, saying, "You were captured by Erlang Shen. Everyone is worried. Let's hurry up and return to Jingtan Temple!"

"Okay!" When Zhu Bajie heard that Chang'e was going to go back to Jingtan Temple, his bones could not help but lighten two taels of light.

The two returned to Jingtan Temple, and the group surrounded him and asked in a verbal manner:

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, are you okay?"

The above are the questions of Chenxiang, Ao Chun and Xiaoyu.

It turned out that although Xiaoyu was devoted to practicing with her grandmother, she was not enough to go with time. When she was with Chenxiang, she had already asked him to marry the chicken and follow the chicken and worship Zhu Bajie as her teacher. Therefore, she shouted with Chenxiang and the others at this time.

"Master Tianpeng, then Erlang Shen didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

The fourth princess of the East China Sea Ao Tingxin also asked.

"Hmph! I, an old pig, is the altar envoy granted by the Buddha. Even if he is so brave, he would not dare to make things difficult for me..."

When he said this, his tone became very vulgar and shy: "I didn't expect the Fourth Princess to care about me so much, so I really feel ashamed."

Everyone was speechless, Ao Tingxin was also embarrassed, but Chang'e turned a blind eye.

Only Chang'e stood quietly aside, as if she hadn't seen it, waiting for everyone to be quiet for a moment, and said, "The most urgent task at the moment is to find the Battle of the Battle Buddha Sun Wukong as soon as possible, and ask your brother to work hard."

"Don't worry, sister, this is my old pig."

Zhu Bajie said carelessly.

"Brother? Sister?"

Dingxiang, who had been a wooden man on the side, suddenly resurrected. She walked to Zhu Bajie and Chang'e, crossed her hands on her chest, and laughed: "What? Your altar purifier will not become a monk? Have you returned to the secular world and become a sworn prince with Fairy Chang'e?"

Chang'e said nothing while Zhu Bajie shook his head and said, "Don't ask more about adults' affairs, children."

"Tsk! What's so amazing, it makes me want to know."

Dingxiang said arrogantly.

"One day, I will defeat Erlang Shen, defeat Sun Wukong, and become the number one master in the Three Realms!"

She said proudly.

At this time, Chenxiang saw his master Zhu Bajie come back safely. Although a stone fell to the ground in his heart, he felt depressed when he thought that the wick of the Baolian lamp was missing and the lamp was taken away by Erlang Shen and the others.

Zhu Bajie glanced at him: "Chenxiang, your treasure lotus lantern is amazing, but no matter how powerful that lamp is, your mother's reputation is limited to Mount Hua. The God of Xiyue Mountain does not compete with her, just because she is the sister of Zhenjun Xiansheng Erlang. Yang Jian, who does not have the treasure lotus lantern, is the judicial god who is well-known to everyone in the three realms."

"Master, I..."

Chenxiang's tone is quite low.

Who is Zhu Bajie?

Although Marshal Tianpeng, who was in charge of 100,000 naval troops in the past, had all kinds of problems, his vision and ability to deal with people, even if he was Sun Wukong, he might not be his opponent.

When I saw Chenxiang, I felt depressed and sneered, "Chenxiang, my apprentice, I promised my sister that I have promised my sister. Lao Zhu, I am passionate, but if you don't care, then dissipate the fire as soon as possible. Lao Zhu, the thing I don't want to do the most is that the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch!"

"Brother, don't worry, Agarwood just threw away the Baolian Lantern and couldn't think of it for a moment."

Chang'e responded aside.

Ao Chun and Xiaoyu also persuaded Chenxiang.

"hehe."

Dingxiang sneered.

"I thought that Liu Yanchang, a friend of my father Ding Dashan, was such a talented and kind-hearted man."

"I practice with my master because you, a family friend, are also a trainer, and I don't want my Ding family to be inferior to you, Liu family."

"But I didn't expect that you, Liu Chenxiang, are such an unstoppable guy. If I had known this, why would I stay here? Let's see your jokes!"

"Ao Chun, send me back!"
Chapter completed!