Chapter 136: Playing a big one, starting to shake people

Guanyin remembered Tang An's words and didn't act rashly, but raised a reasonable question.

"These people are easy to find, but wanting to change them silently, I'm afraid..."

"Not to mention with their background, if something really happened, I'm afraid it would attract the Saints to come down in person."

Wenshu had already been pitted numb by Tang An, "This matter, the disciple also feels inappropriate; I always feel that the Destined One is not that easy to deal with."

The basic questions were all asked, and when it came to Puxian, it was time to come up with an idea.

"Or, we can first let them have internal strife, then capture them and hide them, without hurting or killing them. After the Journey to the West Calamity, we can send them back."

A flash of light flashed in Guanyin's eyes; it was a proper gift question!

She immediately asked: "The four master and disciples are like copper walls and iron barriers, trusting and helping each other. Wanting to disintegrate them, I'm afraid it's as difficult as ascending to heaven."

Puxian's smile was a bit sinister, "People have their own weaknesses; who says that copper walls and iron bones can't have weaknesses?"

He looked at the Buddha, and the Buddha didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Guanyin was shocked again and again; she said those words according to Tang An's requirements, and it really didn't arouse the Buddha's suspicion, and she hid herself perfectly.

The Buddha looked at Guanyin, then looked at Wenshu; clearly, they had suffered a lot in Tang An's hands.

Only Puxian was more suitable for this task.

"This matter, please hand it over to the disciple to handle; the disciple will not fail the mission."

Guanyin naturally knew earlier that Yaoji's remnant soul was still a secret in Lingshan. So at this moment, she had to be active, and must play a role in fueling the flames.

The Buddha sized up Guanyin, and for a moment couldn't see through what Guanyin was planning.

Was it purely to vent her anger, or did she have the intention of swallowing Yaoji's remnant soul alone and secretly controlling Yang Jian before him?

But the former was easy to say, the latter didn't make sense.

Puxian stood out at this time, "Guanyin Mahasattva, you have been dealing with the Destined One for a long time, and you have suffered losses every time."

"This matter, it's better to hand it over to me to handle, it's more stable, what does the Mahasattva think?"

What did she think? She thought it was good!

Since Puxian was determined to send his head, how could she not support it.

"Amituofo." She lowered her head and didn't speak, as if she had been choked, and didn't speak anymore.

Wenshu kindly reminded Puxian, "The Destined One is truly terrifying; when dealing with her, don't take it lightly."

Before, during the Four Saints Test Zen Heart, Puxian also suffered in Tang An's hands.

But last time it was because of Lishan Laomu, and he had no choice but to do so.

But this time, there was no Lishan Laomu. He went down to the world, but it was just for Yang Jian. So, he didn't listen much to Guanyin and Wenshu's advice.

On the journey to the west.

Tang An changed into a light dress, and there were many fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Is this almost at Flame Mountain? Why does it feel hotter and hotter."

If Tang An remembered correctly, before the Flame Mountain tribulation, it should be the True and False Monkey King first.

How come it had been a few days, the matter was fermenting more and more intensely, but those Buddhas in the Western Heaven were instead able to hold their breath?

Hmm, the quieter it was, the more likely it was to brew something big; I'm afraid this was the calm before the storm.

"Master." Yang Jian suddenly spoke, "The influence of the Western Heaven matter, the Heavenly Court has something that needs me to go back and deal with."

"Hmm?"

Was it that the Jade Emperor didn't watch enough excitement? Let Yang Jian make a scene again? Add some excitement?

"Fine, you go." Tang An waved her hand and continued to lean on Jiuyue's back to enjoy the cool.

Xiangrui was still good; that fur, warm in winter and cool in summer, was extremely comfortable whether sitting, lying, leaning, or lying down.

In the sky, halfway to the Heavenly Court.

Yang Jian suddenly stopped, and in that cloud layer, a figure appeared.

"Since Puxian Bodhisattva has come, why hide?"

"Amituofo." Puxian flew out and appeared in front of Yang Jian. "I have seen the Judicial God."

Yang Jian nodded slightly as a return of courtesy, "Bodhisattva transmitted sound to call me here, for what?"

Puxian didn't talk nonsense, and took out a glass-like round ball from his sleeve. Inside that round ball was a weak remnant soul.

When Yang Jian saw his mother's remnant soul, his brows furrowed, his eyes instantly turned red, and his battle armor instantly put on his body.

"It's best if you don't threaten me with my mother."

Puxian seemed to be a villain who had succeeded, sneering: "Does the Judicial God still want to kill me?"

"Do you know that once your mother's remnant soul leaves the soul magic tool specially made for it by Lingshan, it can only stay in this world for the last ten days."

"The poor monk is not here to threaten the Judicial God, but wants to make a deal with Yang Jian who is saving his mother."

Saying this, Puxian handed Yaoji's remnant soul to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian carefully held his mother's remnant soul with both hands, "Ten days?" His eyes were red, "So, what do you want to trade in these ten days?"

"Do you also know the consequences of threatening me with my mother's life?"

If the Killing God was just a fierce name in the past, then at this moment, Yang Jian had the momentum of the day he washed the Heavenly Court with blood with the Kaishan Axe at Taoshan.

"I said it, it's a deal." Puxian looked at Yang Jian losing his composure in front of him, as if he had a deep sense of achievement.

"Long Princess Yaoji's remnant soul has already been handed to you; whether you can succeed within ten days depends entirely on your own decision."

"Of course, the poor monk naturally has a compassionate heart and wants to see Long Princess Yaoji return to Lingshan and accept the nourishment of the soul magic tool."

Heh, it sounds really nice, isn't it still a different kind of golden hoop worn on Yang Jian's head.

"Speak, what exactly does your Lingshan want to do?"

"Amituofo." Puxian walked a few steps closer to Yang Jian and told him what Lingshan wanted Yang Jian to do.

"If the True Lord Erlang feels it's difficult, you can also give up your mother for your master. No matter what, what you choose is affection."

After speaking, he didn't care what Yang Jian's face looked like, and left with a smile.

Yang Jian looked at the direction Puxian left, then looked at his mother's remnant soul in his hand, and the killing intent that seemed to condense into substance in his eyes became extremely dangerous.

"Lingshan, Puxian, Tathagata. If this tribulation doesn't make your Lingshan suffer a big loss and never be able to interfere with the Journey to the West Calamity again, how can I, Yang Jian, still be worthy of the name of True Lord Erlang."

Having said that, Yang Jian flew back to the human world.

Tang An, Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Jiuyue and Xiaotian Quan were all resting here. It looked like they were waiting for Yang Jian to return.

"Back so fast, come and see, the new hair crowns I prepared for you."

Four hair crowns appeared in Tang An's hand, including one for herself.

For Jiuyue and Xiaotian Quan, they were two simple decorations like earrings.

What is this?

This was naturally a magic treasure Tang An specially exchanged from the system to prevent Diting from peeping into people's hearts.

After all, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected; it's always good to be on guard.

After Tang An put on the hair crown, she looked up at the sky.

I suppose the people in Lingshan were already eager to monitor their movements in real-time 48 hours a day, right?

Since that's the case...

"I suddenly miss my eldest brother a bit; Wukong, shall we go to Wuzhuang Temple again and pick two Ginseng Fruits to eat?"

Since they were going to play a big one, then when should they use the background of the four master and disciples if not now. ===== CHAPTER 137 =====