Chapter 342: Monsters that don't eat the meat of the Destined One are truly rare

Although, the Qingping Sword still came out cursing.

Sun Wukong asked in confusion: "Master, I didn't detect any demonic energy around, why did you summon the Qingping Sword?"

Tang An summoned the Qingping Sword and didn't intend to take it back. Instead, she let it float openly behind her.

"What does Master mean by this?" Yang Jian didn't understand.

Usually, Tang An wouldn't easily summon the Qingping Sword, and it only appeared a few times when dealing with Lingshan.

But now, without any warning, why did she take it out?

"Hey, showing off."

"Showing off?" Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha were even more confused.

On the road to the west, in the wilderness, who are you showing off to?

Tang An leaned on Jiuyue's fox tail, "The monster we are going to encounter is good at collecting weapons."

"He is not interested in my meat, but is more interested in magic tools."

"Not interested in eating the Destined One?" Yang Jian heard such a strange thing for the first time. "Then how does Master plan to deal with this monster?"

"Deal with it..."

Tang An thought for a while and said: "If it's really as said in the original play, this Yellow Lion Monster is not guilty of heinous crimes, and he is also well water not interfering with river water with the people of Yuhua State, and they are safe."

"In the original plot, the Yellow Lion Monster was going to hold a Dingpa Banquet. Now there is no Dingpa, so I can only try to see if I can lure him with the Qingping Sword."

Nezha thought for a moment and said: "When the monster sees the Qingping Sword, won't he be scared out of his wits?"

"Uh..." Tang An scratched her head, "Is there a possibility that a small Yellow Lion Monster can't recognize the Qingping Sword?"

"Let's put it this way, ordinary mortals can't recognize you, the Great God of the Three Altars. Otherwise, how do you think Lady Shangguan dared to mobilize thousands of soldiers to surround us?"

"Also, Master must very seriously correct you, it is not called Qingping, it was called Jinbao when it followed me."

"Jinbao Sword, does it have anything to do with Qingping Sword?"

Qingping Sword: "..."

It, the dignified Qingping Sword, has become bait for fishing monsters?

What kind of monster would dare to snatch it into the cave?

Also! Can you not give it such a rustic name! Can you!!!

Sun Wukong stepped forward two steps, "But Master, what if the monster happens to recognize the Qingping Sword and is scared away?"

"Makes sense." Tang An thought for a while and remembered the Nine-Spirit Yuansheng.

The Yellow Lion Monster might not recognize it, but the Nine-Spirit Yuansheng might recognize it. And the bait Tang An took was not the Yellow Lion Monster, but the Nine-Spirit Yuansheng behind him.

"How about this, we are about to reach Yuhua State in Tianzhu."

"To be safe, who of you will go up and invite Marshal Tianpeng down?"

"After all, it's a Dingpa Banquet, without a Dingpa, how can it be a banquet?"

"I'll go." Nezha said, and flew to the sky.

Because it was him who went to find Marshal Tianpeng before. If second brother went, it would inevitably take some time to exchange pleasantries.

Exchanging pleasantries in the sky delays time in the mortal world.

It's better to end this matter early, end the Journey to the West, and then she can go home she misses so much as soon as possible.

Tang An stared at the direction Nezha disappeared and hissed.

"You two... did you find that Nezha is a bit wrong?"

Yang Jian and Wukong were full of surprise, and there was also an indescribable, reactionless joy.

She found it? Finally found it?

Tang An supported her chin, "Does the child have something on his mind?"

Yang Jian, Wukong:...

Sure enough, the joy was too early.

"Hey, you say, is he in puberty, so maybe his psychological activities are richer? And he doesn't want to communicate his worries with adults?"

Yang Jian, Wukong:...

"Tsk, what kind of look are you two looking at me with? Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Yang Jian sighed deeply, "Master, you..."

Forget it, forget it, now that the Heavenly Law hasn't changed and the Journey to the West hasn't ended. Let's wait until everything is over and the new Heavenly Law comes out, then he will have a good chat with Master.

Sun Wukong grabbed Yang Jian's forearm, "Hey, brother Yang Jian, Master's affairs, let her handle them herself."

"Let's think about who will go buy some food for Master later."

Yang Jian nodded, "Then I'll go, you watch Master here."

"Good, good, good, brother Yang Jian, go and come back quickly."

Seeing that they both left, Tang An got off Jiuyue's back in boredom and sat on a stone drawing circles.

"Wukong, did Master miss something?"

Sun Wukong smiled, "Since Master can't see clearly, then don't look. When you can see clearly, everything will naturally be clear."

"My Kongkong's comprehension is still high."

Tang An couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it.

Heavenly Court, Marshal Tianpeng's Mansion.

Marshal Tianpeng, who was eating meat in big mouthfuls, suddenly felt a chill.

Nezha appeared in front of him without warning, the two looked at each other across the table, big eyes looking at small eyes.

Marshal Tianpeng remembered the last time, and suddenly felt that the big elbow in his hand was not fragrant, and even felt a bit nauseous.

"Third Prince, you... can't be here to find me, right?"

Nezha stared at him coldly, "I'm looking for you."

Marshal Tianpeng:...

"Can I..."

"No."

"The little god wants to say..."

"You don't want to say." Nezha stepped forward two steps and grabbed Marshal Tianpeng's arm directly. "Where is your Nine-Tooth Rake?"

What? Is he still here to fight?

Oh my god, taking the scriptures well, why come to find him to fight!

"The rake is lost, yes, lost."

Nezha's face sank, "Lost?"

"Lost." Marshal Tianpeng nodded very seriously.

Nezha sacrificed the Fire-Tipped Spear, "You'd better be joking with this god."

Marshal Tianpeng didn't expect Nezha to be serious when he said he was serious, no, did anyone tell him what happened?

Should his rake be lost or not?

"Oh my!"

Marshal Tianpeng's eyes rolled several times, slapped the table and said: "Look at my memory, it's not lost, it's not lost, it was left on the drill ground that day when training soldiers."

"Go get it, let's go."

Seeing Nezha's expression soften a little, Marshal Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, good, good, the little god will go and come back."

Nezha held down Marshal Tianpeng, "This god will go with you."

When Marshal Tianpeng went to get the Nine-Tooth Rake and went to the mortal world with Nezha, Tang An and the others had already reached Yuhua State.

When the Yuhua King heard that they were guests from the Great Tang of the East, he immediately left the palace to welcome them in person.

All etiquette, even more, couldn't find half a mistake.

"I don't know if you are the ones who solved the three-year drought for the people in Fengxian Prefecture?"

"Oh?" Tang An was slightly surprised, "Why, has our reputation spread so far?"

The Yuhua King was overjoyed, "You are the Great Tang Princess, right?"

"Exactly."

"Good, good, good, would the Princess like to give face and enter the palace for a talk?"

They say you don't hit a smiling person, the Yuhua King's attitude, honorifics, and various reception etiquette made Tang An unable to find any fault, so naturally, she was embarrassed to treat him with a cold face. ===== CHAPTER 343 =====