Chapter 149: Lishan Laomu and Zhenyuanzi appear one after another

"Immortal Binding Rope!"

Tang An directly bound the fake self.

"Master!" Yang Jian saw the situation on Tang An's side and wanted to fly over, but was blocked by a large number of Buddhas.

Nezha and Sun Wukong heard the sound and looked toward Tang An, but before they could move, they were also entangled.

"Fine, fine, fine." Sun Wukong was furious, "Old Rulai, so your ultimate plan was here."

In the current situation, the four of them, master and disciples, knew it like a mirror.

The replacement of the real and fake Tang An could have been done without anyone knowing, but Rulai insisted on letting them discover it, and was not afraid of them discovering it.

He just wanted to let Sun Wukong and the others experience that impotent rage of never being able to escape Lingshan's control.

He insisted on crushing the pride of these four people, and then watching them lower their heads before the Buddhas of Lingshan, before him.

"Don't come over!" Tang An shouted, looking at the Buddhas and demons behind them.

"I am your master, I can handle this little thing."

Yang Jian was worried, "But Mas... Mas... Mas???"

What made Yang Jian's emotions change again and again?

What made such a tense and angry atmosphere suddenly change?

What made Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha's mouths twitch slightly, and turn to continue dealing with the demons?

"Pat!"

Tang An flicked her skirt and knelt on the ground, placing a black speaker beside her, playing a tragic piece of music.

It was a background music that automatically made it snow when someone knelt there. It was a background music that made you feel sad just listening to it.

Tang An turned her head and dripped a few drops of eye drops, ignoring the fake self beside her, and started directly.

"Master~"

"They are all bullying me~ They even want to replace such a cute disciple of yours~ Don't you feel heartache?"

"Master~ I know you are watching~ Stop watching the show~ The Immortal Binding Rope you gave can only bind her for a few more seconds, I won't be able to bind her anymore~"

"Master~"

Lishan Laomu, in the shadows, twitched the corner of her mouth.

The performance was miserable enough, but why did the last sentence feel like she was sending her away?

At the same time, beside Tang An.

Tang An had no magic power, the Immortal Binding Rope expired, and it automatically fell back to her side.

Watching the fake Tang An's hand reach toward the real Tang An's head, Tang An shrank her neck in fear and closed her eyes.

"Immeasurable Daoist Master." At that critical moment, Lishan Laomu finally appeared.

The fake Tang An was bound again by the Immortal Binding Rope and sent to Lishan Laomu's side.

Tang An almost cried, "Master, you finally decided to come out, I was almost beaten to death by them."

Lishan Laomu smiled, "Stubborn disciple, who could kill you with your intelligence."

Tang An pouted, inevitably feeling aggrieved.

No matter how smart she was, she had almost died just now. And, she had almost truly thought she had no life left.

Lishan Laomu flew to Tang An's side, her hand gently resting on Tang An's shoulder.

"Today's tribulation is a tribulation in your fate; only by fulfilling it can you turn danger into safety."

"I gifted you the Golden Armor Feather Garment to protect your life. When you understand its deep meaning, you will know that I have been protecting you in the dark."

"In this way, do you still blame me?"

Tang An looked at Lishan Laomu, and her pouting mouth couldn't help it, "Wah" and she cried, hugging Lishan Laomu and sobbing loudly.

Why did these big shots always like to be so mysterious, always saying heaven's secrets cannot be revealed, always letting people guess everything.

Fortunately, her brain was sharp, otherwise it would have been truly over.

"Alright, alright." Lishan Laomu was between laughter and tears, taking a handkerchief to wipe Tang An's tears.

At the same time, in a mysterious realm of void.

Tang An hugging Lishan Laomu, aggrieved and choking, could be seen clearly here.

Her aggrieved appearance, crying with red nose and eyes, was truly heartbreaking to watch.

The mysterious figure watching this scene from afar looked toward the Buddhas filling the sky above Tang An's head, eyes narrowing slightly, tinged with a hint of anger.

"Hmph." Hearing him snort coldly, he waved his hand, and a cyan-green sword appeared, flying into an object floating beside him.

At the battlefield.

Tang An sobbed and emerged from Lishan Laomu's embrace; she had cried out her previous fright and grievances, and felt much better.

She stretched out her arms and waved, shouting to the three disciples who were fighting and killing everywhere: "Master is here, I am very safe!"

"You can rest assured!"

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

As long as Tang An was fine, they could kill all these people before them without distraction.

"Amituofo."

Rulai saw that the plan had been completely disrupted and was about to fail, so he couldn't help but appear.

He appeared, and Taishang Laojun naturally came over.

In short, it was one sentence: don't even think about playing tricks on Tang An again.

"Why is it so coincidental today that the Taiqing Saint, Lishan Laomu, Yuding Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren have all come."

"Are you here to subdue demons for my Lingshan?"

He truly had a face as thick as a city wall; seeing that the plan had been clearly exposed, he could still be so calm, confusing black and white.

"Who said only they came."

A hearty voice rang out, and Zhenyuanzi also appeared beside Tang An.

"Rulai, you don't truly think you can touch the sworn sister of my Ancestor of Earth Immortals, do you?"

Rulai obviously did not expect Zhenyuanzi to intervene. No, it looked more like he had intervened long ago.

That is to say, no matter whether Lishan Laomu would take action today, that fake Tang An would never have had the chance to replace the real Tang An.

No, there was something fishy.

Rulai looked up suddenly; was the position of this Destined One viewed too highly in the eyes of these Daoist people?

"Zhenyuan Daxian is joking; this matter was all done by demons. My Lingshan is also helping the four master and disciples of the Destined One to subdue demons and maintain the normal progress of the Journey to the West tribulation."

"Fine, what a 'done by demons'."

Another voice appeared, and it even had reverb.

Accompanying that voice were twenty thousand heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky.

"Jade Emperor?" Yang Jian stopped.

He had actually appeared too?

Seeing the Jade Emperor arrive in person, Lishan Laomu and the others all greeted him with nods.

"How did I hear when the Great God of the Three Altars mobilized troops that Lingshan wanted to go to war with my Heavenly Court?"

"Rulai Fozu, what is the reason for this?"

The implication was: I need an explanation, an explanation that I find satisfactory.

"No reason needed." Nezha flew up and stood in front of the twenty thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Today is a good opportunity to destroy Lingshan, what does the Jade Emperor think?"

The Jade Emperor was almost choked by Nezha; how could this child, before the deal was even negotiated, want to destroy someone's home directly?

Lingshan also had two Saints sitting in town, so it wasn't that easy to destroy.

Now Lingshan was already at a disadvantage; if they pressed too hard, he feared those two Saints would follow and take the stage.

"Kill later, let me talk to him first." The Jade Emperor transmitted his voice.

Nezha snorted coldly, "Does the Jade Emperor know the saying, 'a general in the field is not bound by the orders of his sovereign'?"

A general in the field? Is he in the field? His sovereign is right in front of him, okay!