Chapter 278: The famous scene arrives: My fate is up to me, not heaven!

Taiyi Zhenren, Shen Gongbao, the Demon Pill Nezha, and Ao Bing had all entered the Picture of Mountains and Rivers.

Tang An and her four disciples had also entered. The four of them stood with Tang An in the middle, Nezha and Sun Wukong on her left and right, and Yang Jian guarding behind her.

The two sides stood in opposition; those who didn't know would think they were two opposing factions.

Tang An spoke first. "You fight your fight; we're just here to watch a movie."

Taiyi Zhenren: "A movie?"

"What kind of thing is a movie?"

Tang An looked at the fat version of Taiyi Zhenren, and her hands felt a bit itchy involuntarily.

"Are you fighting or not? If you're not fighting, I'm going to make you say the classic line."

After saying it, you can't blame her for hitting people.

Seeing Taiyi Zhenren distracted, Shen Gongbao immediately made eye contact with Ao Bing and began a sneak attack.

The Demon Child Nezha reacted first, and then the four of them fought together again.

The plot developed normally, and Tang An did not interfere at all.

Until Taiyi Zhenren, Shen Gongbao, the Demon Pill Nezha, and Ao Bing rolled into an ice ball.

That brush fell onto the grass.

Shen Gongbao secretly cried out, "Disciple, take, take..."

He didn't finish the last word. Why didn't he finish it?

Because Tang An, before Taiyi Zhenren could fart, right in front of the four of them, just like that, picked up the brush and held it in her hand.

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes were already big, but this time they widened like two big eggs.

"Oh my, you child, hurry up and return it!"

"That thing is not a toy, you must not cause a great disaster."

"A great disaster?" Tang An liked Taiyi Zhenren's tone. "The disasters I've caused are much bigger than the ones you've caused."

She handed the brush to Yang Jian. "This magic treasure is for you; it's more useful in your hands than mine."

Yang Jian didn't stand on ceremony with Tang An either, immediately channeling his immortal power to test what the brush could do.

Then...

Then Taiyi Zhenren and the other three, under Yang Jian's brush, went on a vivid adventure. Finally, they were flushed out like a toilet.

Hmm... how is this not a different kind of plot progression?

Then, Tang An started playing in the Picture of Mountains and Rivers.

Aerial cars, riding carp to jump over the dragon gate, ice-track roller coasters, aerial rafting...

In short, they all had a blast.

"Satisfying!"

Tang An's hair was blown like a madman's. Nezha felt it was incomparably magical, as if he hadn't played enough.

Sun Wukong spoke directly, "Again, again! I'm just getting into the mood."

Once he started having fun, he was even more like a kid than Tang An and Nezha.

Yang Jian, one against three, really had the feeling of a parent taking care of a group of kids.

But the pampering was real; he also felt that the ways to play proposed by Tang An were all quite interesting.

Just as Yang Jian wanted to use the brush again, Nezha seemed to sense something.

"Chentang Pass is in danger."

He tried his best to show an indifferent expression, but if he really didn't care, how could he mention it?

Yang Jian waved the brush, leaving a trail of ink, and a perspective like a television appeared before them, seeing the situation outside.

Ao Bing and the Demon Pill Nezha had already started fighting, and the Demon Pill Nezha was about to use his ultimate move.

"Quick, quick, quick, take me out. This is the classic line; I have to check in!"

Yang Jian didn't understand, but he still waved the brush in his hand, and the four disciples appeared outside the Picture of Mountains and Rivers.

Taiyi Zhenren's sky had collapsed. The Picture of Mountains and Rivers had been snatched away by some people for no reason, and here the Demon Pill and the Spirit Pearl were fighting fiercely. What was he supposed to do?

Yang Jian took back the Picture of Mountains and Rivers, while Tang An took out her mobile phone, taking all kinds of "click-click" selfies and group photos, not forgetting to record videos.

Suddenly, a figure intruded into her lens.

Nezha's face was cold. "You used to only take pictures of us."

"Uh..."

Was the kid jealous?

"He is also you."

"I am Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars. He is the Demon Pill Nezha."

The implication was: I am just me; he is not me.

Tang An awkwardly scratched her chin. That's right; her mouth hadn't kept up with her brain again, mixing the two of them together.

She lightly patted her mouth and cursed secretly, "Damn mouth, let's see if you're fast next time."

"Sorry, my mouth was too fast."

"Then, do you want some candy?" Her usual way of apologizing to Nezha was to give him candy to coax the kid.

Nezha took a deep breath and 'hmph'ed, but he still took the candy from Tang An's hand.

Sure enough, the kid had no resistance to candy. Her moves weren't new, but they were good because they worked.

At the same time, in the same scene, different atmosphere and picture.

"Zha'er!"

"Zha'er!!!"

Li Jing and Lady Yin shouted one after another, heart-wrenching and filled with endless worry.

The sea of ice created by Ao Bing was about to cover Chentang Pass.

"Immortal, Immortal, please save my Zha'er, save him." Lady Yin had a strange intuition that Tang An could help her.

Tang An supported Lady Yin, not letting her bow.

Actually, she didn't want to interfere with the plot direction because she had suffered enough from causality. She didn't know if forcibly changing the causality here would cause any unexpected effects on them.

"Lady Yin, you should believe in him."

Lady Yin was anxious and tearful, but she hated that she was only a mortal and couldn't help her child.

Nezha saw this scene, and the emotions in his eyes were very complex.

There was envy, heartache, longing, and also loss...

But then, as if he had decided something, he flew into mid-air resolutely.

"Nezha!" This shout came from Tang An.

Although it ruined the atmosphere, Tang An understood the Nezha by her side; he would really kill the dragon.

Nezha pulling Ao Bing's dragon tendon in front of the Demon Pill Nezha?

What kind of funeral scene would that be?

"They are close friends with different stances; do not hurt his life."

Nezha's original intention to kill the dragon was forcibly pulled back by Tang An.

"Yang Jian, Wukong, protect the commoners." Tang An looked at the collapsing city tower and finally made a move.

She didn't know if they chose to watch coldly, whether innocent commoners would suffer and die right now.

But she knew that only if they intervened would innocent commoners definitely not die.

The Demon Pill Nezha looked at Tang An and the others, then looked at the other version of himself beside him.

"Thank you, but I'll carry my own affairs."

Ao Bing's voice came: "Don't struggle anymore. You were born a Demon Pill; this is fate."

The flames on the Demon Pill Nezha's body burned intensely.

"Screw your bird fate!"

"My fate is up to me, not heaven! Whether I am a demon or an immortal, only I can decide!!!"

Tang An looked at the scorching scene in the sky; the fire was so intense that she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't look directly at it.

Youthful spirit, how precious.

"That's right, whether I am a demon, an immortal, or a Buddha, only I, Tang An, can decide."

Tang An watched the battle come to an end, watched the Demon Pill Nezha and Ao Bing stop fighting. She watched the Demon Pill Nezha use the Red Armillary Sash to bind Li Jing and his wife, and watched him tear up the two Life-Swapping Talismans.

She knew the Heavenly Tribulation was coming. ===== CHAPTER 279 =====