Chapter 137: Worthy of being Zhenyuanzi, he even took out the Earth Book

Before, they were not monitored by the Western Heaven, so it didn't matter much how they laid out or discussed, just let Yang Jian set up an array to isolate peeping.

But now, this matter concerned whether Yaoji could truly be resurrected, so Tang An had to take it seriously.

To borrow a fellow Daoist's words: "What's the difference between ninety-eight percent certainty and sending yourself to death."

Therefore, Tang An's plan must be ninety-nine percent, and it must be as stable as possible.

Wuzhuang Temple.

Tang An rode Jiuyue, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian brought Xiaotian Quan to ride the clouds, Nezha stepped on the Wind Fire Wheels, and the group had already arrived.

"Uncle Master."

Seeing the master and disciples again, Qingfeng and Mingyue no longer had the arrogance and domineering they had last time, each becoming cautious and very sensible.

Tang An and Sun Wukong waved their hands, signaling them not to be too polite.

"I still like your arrogant and unruly appearance from before; you're too obedient now, not cute at all."

Three black lines fell from Qingfeng and Mingyue's foreheads; this Uncle Master really didn't have a serious appearance at all.

Besides, when they were arrogant and unruly before, they were almost played to death by her; where would they dare to put on any airs in front of her.

"Master is already waiting for everyone in the hall; please come in."

"Alright." Tang An pulled the little tuft on Qingfeng's head and went into the hall.

Qingfeng sighed speechlessly; he had lived for over a thousand years, how come he felt like Tang An was playing with him like teasing a child?

"Ah!"

He seemed to feel a gaze staring at himself, and when he looked up, he met Nezha's eyes that wanted to pull his hair out.

Scared, he hurriedly lowered his head and bowed, protecting his hair and leaving quickly.

Wuzhuang Temple, in the main hall.

Zhenyuanzi was meditating in the hall; he had long received the news Tang An sent through Sun Wukong before, so he hadn't left Wuzhuang Temple in recent days and was waiting for them here.

"Eldest brother." Tang An cupped her fists, quite having the heroic spirit of a hero.

Sun Wukong also cupped his fists, "Old brother, Old Sun is back."

Look, it's clear he learned it from Tang An; even the posture of cupping fists was the same as hers.

Sigh, these three disciples were all more or less led astray by Tang An.

"Second brother, third sister." Zhenyuanzi stood up from the cattail mat, "Have the Ginseng Fruits been eaten? Why did third sister come to pick them herself?"

Tang An sat on a cattail mat on the ground, "Tired, don't want to do it anymore, want to come to eldest brother's place to rest for a few days."

"Eldest brother, do you mind?"

Zhenyuanzi smiled and flicked his whisk, "Since you're tired, just rest in my Wuzhuang Temple."

"As for seeking scriptures, there's no rush for a moment."

"Eldest brother still loves me."

Tang An and the others were acting and chatting here, and the people on the Lingshan side were also watching in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Puxian was so angry that his chest heaved. "She says seek scriptures and she seeks scriptures? She says rest and she rests? What is this? What does she take the Journey to the West Calamity as?"

Wenshu shook his head, "Count it as our bad luck."

Hearing this, Guanyin felt a kind of heartache, amusement, and bitterness.

It really was, count it as their bad luck, meeting such a Destined One as Tang An.

"She went to seek Zhenyuan Great Immortal; could it be that she is deliberately avoiding our surveillance? And is plotting some idea again?" Guanyin asked deliberately.

Puxian snorted coldly, "No matter what they want to do, it will be of no avail."

"That Yaoji's remnant soul, did she really think it was that easy to give it all to them?"

Guanyin immediately grasped the point. However, the point was not whether Yaoji's remnant soul was fully given. It was that she gave Puxian a pitying look of "you are about to be finished".

Human world, Wuzhuang Temple.

"Remnant soul incomplete?"

Upon learning this from Zhenyuan Great Immortal, Yang Jian directly sacrificed the Kaishan Axe and was about to head straight to the Western Heaven.

"Yang Jian."

Tang An stopped Yang Jian, "This is not the time to act on impulse; if you trust me, I can tell you right now that with this half of the remnant soul as a guide, it is enough to resurrect your mother."

Of course, their conversation couldn't be heard or seen by those Buddhas in the sky.

Why?

Because from the moment Tang An and the four master and disciples stepped into Wuzhuang Temple, they were already within the coverage of the Earth Book.

With the Earth Book's defensive power, even Tathagata couldn't truly peep into what was happening inside.

As for the Tang An and the others they saw in front of them at this moment, they were all transformed by Sun Wukong's monkey hair, nothing more than the leisurely days of teasing Qingfeng and Mingyue and eating Ginseng Fruits in Wuzhuang Temple.

"Eating Ginseng Fruits like that is truly a waste of heaven's gifts!"

"No, we are all soldiers and horses here, and they are just eating and playing?"

"Phew~ sometimes I have to admit that being born is also a science."

"If the Tang Sanzang who was born before knew that the Destined One after him had this kind of treatment, I don't know what kind of mood it would be."

The Buddhas of the sky talked about their own things. Those eyes were mostly envious, jealous, and hateful.

However, what they didn't know was that inside the Earth Book, Tang An had long understood the Western Heaven's conspiracy from Yang Jian.

They gave Yang Jian half of Yaoji's remnant soul, nothing more than relying on the other half of the remnant soul in their hands, warning Yang Jian not to act rashly, otherwise he would lose his mother forever.

Even if Yang Jian succeeded, Yaoji would still have to merge the remnant souls and be nourished in Lingshan. At that time, the Judicial God would be the next Supreme Commander controlled by Buddhism.

In general, their reliance was nothing more than thinking that Yaoji's remnant soul was only taken away half, and Yang Jian could not resurrect Yaoji no matter what.

In addition, Yaoji's remnant soul had been away from the magic tool specially provided by Lingshan for a long time, and it only had ten days at most.

Based on their understanding of Yang Jian, he would never let go of the opportunity to resurrect his mother that he had finally obtained.

It was just that they calculated human hearts and weaknesses, but underestimated Yang Jian, and even more underestimated the sincere friendship of the four master and disciples.

Not to mention, was she, Tang An, someone who followed the routine?

Isn't it just half a remnant soul, without a magic tool for nourishment? Then just exchange it with merit in the system.

The remnant soul is weak, that's even easier to handle; go ask Taishang Laojun for immortal pills.

Wait...

Hiss~ did she just pit Laojun's cow last time?

Hmm...

"Wukong, why don't you go for a trip?"

Anyway, she was a bit embarrassed to go; it wasn't that she was afraid of Taishang Laojun beating her, it was mainly that she was afraid of the cow using its horns to top her!

"Alright, Old Sun will be back soon, back soon." Seeing Tang An's cowardly appearance, Sun Wukong was happy, and immediately changed his body method, turning into a bird, and fled to the Heavenly Court.

In the one or two days Sun Wukong went to the Heavenly Court, Tang An and the others were not idle.

Tang An was responsible for bargaining with the Ginseng Fruit Tree to exchange for Ginseng Fruit leaves.

And Yang Jian was responsible for catalyzing the Ginseng Fruit leaves with Dharma power and sending them into Yaoji's remnant soul to see if it was helpful.

As for Nezha...

He had nothing to do, so he mixed into the few master and disciples transformed by monkey hair, and trained Qingfeng and Mingyue as heavenly soldiers.

True and false, making the Buddhas in the sky unable to see the clues.

As for Zhenyuanzi, he naturally had his own things to do.

And what he had to do was the key to Tang An's trip, and also the key to whether that ninety-nine percent could become one hundred percent. ===== CHAPTER 138 =====