Chapter 186: Competing with Great Tang for national fortune? Good luck!

"Does the Destined One have private matters to deal with? For how long?" Guanyin had to deal with it, so she could only ask one more question in a good voice.

Tang An stretched out a finger, and then shook her finger. "Don't, know."

"Destined One, you are deceiving people too..." The last word didn't come out, and blood had already flowed down Kashyapa's neck.

How sharp the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear is, no need to elaborate.

Tang An raised her eyebrows and looked at Guanyin, as if waiting for her reply.

Guanyin sighed, they held the disciple of Lingshan Rulai hostage and discussed resting for a few days with her, what could she do?

What could she do?

"Forget it, then please Destined One go quickly and return quickly, don't delay for too long."

Tang An immediately changed into a smiling face, "Just say Guanyin Bodhisattva, you are the most merciful, say it earlier, say it earlier and I wouldn't have been polite to you."

Guanyin's mouth twitched, but if she had suffered a little less, she could have believed these few words of Tang An.

Unfortunately, having suffered too many losses, she didn't believe anything Tang An said.

"Then... can Kashyapa go back with this poor monk?"

"Him?" Tang An turned to look at Kashyapa, with a rascally appearance. "It's you, who wants to discipline me?"

Kashyapa really couldn't understand Tang An's ever-changing complexion and the way she switched emotions at will.

Just now he wanted to discipline the Destined One, and it was she herself who coaxed him down, and then slandered him.

Now that matter had long passed, and she wanted a day off, and Guanyin agreed. She turned around and started discussing the initial problem again?

"This Venerable just wanted to..."

Could Tang An care about what he said? Does what he said matter?

"Disciples, he said he just wanted to loosen his muscles and bones."

"Seeing that he came from far away, shall we satisfy him?"

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha looked at each other, then looked at Tang An synchronously and nodded.

And then...

"Hit! Use your feet to kick!"

"Face, there's no print on the face yet!"

"Oh, too light, he is the eldest disciple of Rulai, a Venerable of the West. You are too light, he can't feel our enthusiasm!"

"Right, right, right! Just follow this strength, that's it!"

Tang An moved the Grand Master Chair out again, sitting there eating melon seeds, appreciating the wonderful scene of Kashyapa being beaten in front of her.

"Guanyin Dashi, do you want to come a little?"

Guanyin smiled "hehe" and turned to hide in the clouds.

According to her past experience, if she took one more step forward at this time, the one being beaten would definitely have to add one more, her.

"Left quite quickly." Tang An was still unsatisfied and continued to eat melon seeds and watch the show.

As for how Kashyapa went back in the end, and whether he would complain to Rulai, that didn't matter to Tang An at all.

In the evening.

Tang An was riding on Jiuyue's back, Sun Wukong was carrying the Golden Cudgel, Yang Jian was holding a folding fan, and Xiaotian Quan was beside him. Nezha was stepping on the Wind Fire Wheels, walking on one side of Jiuyue.

Their figures were pulled very long by the setting sun, the picture was daily and warm.

"Right, which of you three will run to the West Sea again, find Bailong?" Tang An seemed to have another sudden idea.

Nezha looked at Tang An when he heard this, "One dragon tendon is not enough? How many do you want?"

Tang An's mouth twitched slightly, "Enough, enough, enough, it's definitely enough."

That Princess Wansheng's dragon tendon, Nezha said to leave it for her to tie people, it's very strong. Ordinary gods and demons are tied up and can't struggle free at all.

"I mean, let's send one of Jiutou Chong's heads to Bailong."

"Based on their grudges, we helped Bailong vent a big breath of evil. This kind of favor can't be helped for nothing, ask for more treasures, no problem, right?"

"Master, Master." Sun Wukong walked a few steps closer, "Let Old Sun go, with Nezha brother's path, if he goes, West Sea Dragon King might think he is aiming for the Dragon Clan's life."

"Okay." Tang An felt the same way, "You handle things, Master is relieved, go, Wukong."

"Okay, Master." Sun Wukong said and rode the clouds, went to Bibo Tan to pick up one of Jiutou Chong's heads, and then went to the West Sea.

Nezha snorted coldly and turned to one side.

"Look, Master didn't not praise you."

"You are so handsome, your combat power is so strong, and you are such a mighty Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea, let's not compete with the West Sea dragon."

Nezha's mouth rose slightly, obviously he just had a little temper, and was extinguished by Tang An.

Yang Jian smiled at this: "Master, where are we going next?"

Tang An looked in the direction of the pagoda, "Of course, return to Jisaiguo."

The things Tang An promised, she can release pigeons, can say but not do. But the things Princess of Great Tang Tang An promised, still have to be fulfilled.

It's just a broken pearl, Wansheng Longwang and the others have many more treasures better than the pearl.

If it weren't for human greed being greater than an elephant, Tang An really couldn't think of where this unprovoked disaster of Bibo Tan came from.

Jisaiguo, on the palace hall.

Tang An took out the treasure pearl, and the King's eyes lit up immediately. His waist didn't ache, his legs didn't hurt, and his heart didn't feel stuffy.

"Treasure pearl, it is the treasure of our Jisaiguo!"

"Have some ambition." Tang An put the treasure pearl on the table in front of him, "I brought the thing to you, so I'll take that surrender document away."

"As for whether you can borrow your country's national fortune to resist the Great Tang Iron Cavalry afterwards."

"I can only say... Good luck."

After Tang An finished speaking, she made a graceful turn and signaled Yang Jian and Nezha to leave together.

She didn't have any worries about the Great Tang conquering Jisaiguo.

After all, whether it's military power, or generals, or the so-called national fortune.

Great Tang is crushing with absolute advantage.

She believes that when this surrender document is sent to her quite expensive Father Emperor, the Great Tang's new border can be considered planned.

"Master, go to Third Sister's place now?" Yang Jian was obviously impatient.

His own sister, can he not worry, can he not feel sorry for her?

"Or should we rest for a night? Let's go tomorrow morning. After all, it's so late, disturbing Third Holy Mother's rest, wouldn't it be a bit not good?"

After all, she is a pregnant woman, rest should be the priority. They went over in the middle of the night, Third Holy Mother might be too excited to sleep.

"Okay, listen to Master." Yang Jian had no opinion either.

Now that Jisaiguo's difficulty has finally passed, they don't have to check in at the temple anymore.

Instead, they found a comfortable inn, waiting for Sun Wukong to bring back the treasures from the West Sea.

Without any accidents, this trip Tang An had a bountiful harvest again, even sleeping with a smile, the corners of her mouth couldn't be closed at all.

The next morning.

Tang An got up early and went to the market to buy things for Third Holy Mother.

Things like children's clothes, and some things that women can use when giving birth, she bought everything she could think of.

"Master... you... have also understood women's production?" Yang Jian looked at Tang An's skillful way of finding things, looking very experienced.

"Ah?" A trace of dimness flashed in Tang An's eyes, and then she smiled: "You might not understand, that was our data era, there is everything on the internet, it's not strange to understand these."

"And giving birth to a child is very dangerous for women. Preparing more things can prevent problems before they happen, right."

"Internet? Spider web?" Nezha's angle has always been so strange. ===== CHAPTER 187 =====