Chapter 178: Wansheng Longwang? Keyword triggered

In mid-air, behind the white clouds, two figures appeared.

They were Guanyin Bodhisattva and Kashyapa.

"Guanyin Dashi, the Buddha ordered you to preside over the great matter of the Journey to the West, and you just let the Destined One act recklessly like this?"

Guanyin's eyes were slightly displeased, "Kashyapa, do you have any advice?"

Kashyapa snorted coldly, "The Journey to the West Calamity is to flourish our great cause of Buddhism."

"Look at that Destined One, she doesn't mention at all that she is going to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, only saying that she is a person of Daoism, and she even transformed them all into believers of Daoism."

"What kind of behavior is this?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was obviously already numb from being pitted by Tang An. "Since Kashyapa says so, why not let Kashyapa come forward to win back those people of Buddhism?"

Kashyapa was dismissive, "The culprit is that Destined One."

Guanyin's brows carried doubt, "Kashyapa, do you want to take action to teach the Destined One a lesson?"

Is he that brave?

"Has Kashyapa forgotten the disaster of Lingshan?"

The more Guanyin said that, the angrier Kashyapa became.

"What disaster of Lingshan, it was just the Destined One calculating against our Lingshan, and then borrowing the background of the Saint to do whatever she wanted."

"Can Guanyin Dashi really swallow this breath?"

Guanyin was amused; she could still distinguish the severity between not being able to swallow a breath and directly dying.

"Since Kashyapa knows she has the background of a Saint, why go and provoke her again?"

Kashyapa said disdainfully: "It's just a background of a Saint, what is there to fear."

"That day, our two Saints of Lingshan were just giving the Three Pure Ones some face, could it be that they were really afraid of them?"

Upon hearing these words, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Kashyapa with a sense of exploration and regret that his brain was broken.

What kind of IQ does one need to say such things?

What is meant by "it's just a background of a Saint? What is there to fear?"

Can he really not see whether the two Saints of Lingshan were afraid or just giving face?

"It seems Guanyin Dashi was truly scared out of her wits by the Lingshan incident that day."

"Forget it, after this difficulty ends, this Venerable will definitely discipline that Destined One well."

Guanyin didn't speak, just looked at him with an expression of sympathy and wanting to applaud his courage.

In the evening, Jinguang Temple.

Tang An and her three disciples arrived under Jinguang Temple.

If she remembered correctly, in the original play, it was Tang Seng who met those two little demons while sweeping the pagoda.

One was Benbo'erba, and the other was Bapoben.

Don't mention it, she even used one of their Q-version avatars before. At that time, she felt that the two demons had a sense of being both abstract and ugly-cute.

"It's fortunate that Bailong didn't follow, otherwise we wouldn't need any lights to illuminate the road, just leading him over, the whole pagoda would be lit up."

Sun Wukong didn't understand, "Oh? Master, what do you mean? Does that Bailong have any treasure?"

"Or is it that the West Sea Dragon King sent him to steal the treasure?"

Tang An became interested when talking about this.

As they walked up, Tang An told them the story, which was exactly the story of Bailong and Princess Wansheng.

Yang Jian understood halfway through; what Tang An meant just now was that Bailong was cheated on, and he was cheated on until he glowed.

After listening, Nezha only said one sentence: "A scourge, just execute him."

"Hey." Tang An paused the story and stopped to teach him, "To put it elegantly, that's called a beauty being a scourge."

"So it can be executed, right?" Nezha's focus was always so different, which was very Nezha.

Tang An gave Nezha a thumbs up, "Our Nezha is simply the representative of the God of Killing among the Gods of Killing. Women or something will only affect the speed of your spear swinging."

Upon hearing this, Nezha was also thinking about this problem.

Will women affect the speed of his spear swinging?

It seems there is indeed an impact, especially when she is in danger, the speed at which he swings the Fire-Tipped Spear seems to be much faster than usual.

"Shh~"

Tang An looked up and saw two half-exposed bald heads, and then signaled Sun Wukong and the others to keep the rhythm of going up the stairs.

And she also continued to talk about the gossip of Princess Wansheng, Bailong, and Jiutou Chong.

Talking, talking, talking...

"Hey!"

Tang An and her three disciples suddenly appeared behind the two little demons who had turned into monks.

Those two little demons were originally sticking to the railing, listening to the gossip with their ears pricked up.

Suddenly being patted on the back by Tang An, they were so scared that they stumbled and almost fell off the building.

At the critical moment, it was Sun Wukong and Yang Jian who grabbed one each and pulled them back.

"Are you Benbo'erba?"

"Are you Bapoben?"

The two little demons who had turned into monks were almost scared to tears by Tang An.

They had heard that the Destined One's disciples were powerful, even Niu Mowang had been subdued. But it wasn't said that the Destined One herself was also so powerful.

They didn't pretend anymore and turned into their original forms. They prepared to implement the second set of plans prepared by Jiutou Chong after their identities were exposed.

"I am Benbo'erba."

"I am Bapoben."

They just felt that it was terrifying that Tang An could directly see through their true forms. But they still felt it was necessary to correct Tang An for getting their names wrong.

Tang An looked at them, and for a moment, she couldn't help but feel dazzled.

There was a feeling that was very ugly, yet abstract, ugly-cute.

"Come on, shall we go directly through the process?"

Tang An stretched out her two hands, put them together, and let them grab them.

"Look, shall we go to the Dragon Palace now? Or should I and my disciples resist a little, and then we go together?"

Benbo'erba, Bapoben:...

The two little demons' brains were obviously lagging; whose process goes like this?

The son-in-law made so many sets of plans for them, and it turns out not a single one can be used?

"You... just go with us like this?" The words Benbo'erba had prepared were obviously not even said yet.

Tang An nodded to indicate she understood, "Come on, disciples, beat them up before we take them away."

The two little demons:?????

No!

Who is taking whom away?

This isn't right, is it?

They couldn't be aiming for grilled fish, could they?

"Tsk, look how nervous you two are, I'm not doing this for your sake, wanting you to go back and finish the job."

"Of course, if you want to resist, want to spar with the three of them, I have no opinion either."

Hehe...

Resist? No need to resist.

If they don't resist, they can still be a grilled fish and leave a whole corpse. If they resist, they might be blasted into fish dregs directly?

"Then shall we go?" Benbo'erba asked cautiously.

"Let's go." Tang An and her three disciples followed behind the two demons and really walked to Luanshi Shan Bibo Tan.

The two little demons looked back from time to time, inevitably muttering in their hearts.

Benbo'erba: "They are so cooperative, there won't be a trap, right?"

Bapoben: "We should be burning incense if we can bring people back alive, do you still care if there is a trap?"

Tang An silently poked her head out from between them, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah!!!"

It scared the two little demons so much that their souls almost flew away.

"Hey, look at your little fish guts, making me seem like a demon." Tang An turned to ask Sun Wukong and the other two. "Am I that scary?"

"No, no, Master, don't listen to the nonsense of the two little demons." Sun Wukong waved his hand, signaling Tang An not to care.

Benbo'erba, Bapoben's inner monologue: "Did we speak? We were the ones who were scared, right? We should be the ones being comforted, right?"

Yang Jian said: "Master just has an outstanding and extraordinary temperament, righteous and awe-inspiring, it's normal for little demons to be afraid."

Nezha sighed, he knew it was his turn again.

"You... domineering... um..."

It's broken, there are words in his brain, why can't he say them when they reach his lips?

Did he fall for the demon's trick?

"There must be a great demon in this pool!"

Tang An rolled her eyes at the sky, seemingly having recognized the fact that Nezha would never learn to praise people.

Her tone was weak, revealing a sense of helplessness. "The most powerful one inside is not a demon, but the Wansheng Longwang."

"Dragon King?" Nezha's eyes lit up instantly.

"It must be the Dragon King's demon art, watch me go and capture him!"

Benbo'erba, Bapoben:?????

Wansheng Longwang:???????

Jiutou Chong:????? ===== CHAPTER 179 =====