Chapter 58

Baoxiang Kingdom.

After the third princess Baihuaxiu and her husband returned, the king warmly entertained the four master and disciples and let the palace maids take them to find accommodation in the palace, serving them with good food and drink.

Tang An also wanted to rest well for two days, not in a hurry to rush, so even if the king didn't mention the passage document and let their master and disciples pass, Tang An didn't care.

"Wow~ you say my words are ugly? Like you, you still say my words are ugly!"

Tang An and Nezha were comparing writing on the desk, that scene was really. One is dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing, one is my words are not up to me.

Nezha turned his head arrogantly, "Little master, I call this personality, you don't understand."

"You have personality, I still have a personalized signature!"

"What is a personalized signature?"

"That's not important, what's important is that we are half a catty, you are not allowed to say my words are ugly!"

"What you wrote is ugly."

"Nezha!!!"

"Hmm?"

Two Q-version little heads bumped together, you don't let me, I don't let you, the anger is soaring, and the eyes are even more electric, not giving an inch.

Yang Jian looked at them, shook his head helplessly, it's better to taste the tea in his hand.

"I said Brother Yang Jian, you don't care if they fight." Sun Wukong scratched his cheeks and learned to drink tea from Yang Jian, but couldn't taste the good or bad of the tea.

For a monkey like him, all tea is the same.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Nezha and Tang An again, and three black lines couldn't help but fall on his forehead.

It was clearly a child-style fight, Tang An bit Nezha's arm, and Nezha looked at Tang An biting arrogantly.

Because no matter how Tang An bit, she couldn't bite him.

"Humph, not playing anymore." Tang An saw that there was no sense of achievement in fighting with Nezha, so she came to Yang Jian to drink tea.

Yang Jian looked at Tang An's puffed-up look and couldn't help but find it funny.

However, as if thinking of something, his smile retracted and he became serious.

"You, what do you think about the fact that gods cannot have feelings?" He also didn't understand why he wanted to ask a little girl who didn't look reliable.

But he felt that Tang An understood the three of them extremely well, and was always wise but foolish, and many insights were very thorough.

"Me?" Tang An scratched her head, "I usually lie down and watch, the kind with left foot on right foot."

"Lie down? Watch?" Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, Nezha, three faces confused.

"Oh, that is... hmm..." Tang An thought about how she should explain, "That is, in our place, the sentence 'Gods have feelings, the three realms are not peaceful' that the Queen Mother once said is not a lie at all."

"The TV shows in our place, those gods, demon lords, and monster lords have feelings, and they often take the three realms to be buried."

"Who did the mortals of the three realms provoke? It's also quite aggrieved to die."

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and sighed, he also thought about this problem.

Tang An tasted a piece of pastry, "But I think, gods are also people, people have seven emotions and six desires, it must be fake not to have feelings."

"Gods live long, days are lonely, and it is normal to fall in love."

"If there are new heavenly rules to constrain, only can fall in love, cannot harm the three realms, then the atmosphere of the Heavenly Court should also be quite good."

"Oh right, the God of Wealth must not fall in love, you must remember this, and you must remember it."

Nezha didn't understand, "Why can't the God of Wealth fall in love?"

"Stupid, then the work of the Old Man under the Moon will belong to the God of Wealth in the future. If the God of Wealth falls in love with a mortal, what if it's still a love brain, giving everything for the other half, then what should we do about our wealth?"

"Of course, it's okay for the God of Wealth to fall in love, just fall in love with me! It's best to find a handsome one to be the God of Wealth, so that both people and money are mine, ka ka ka~"

"Slap." Nezha slapped her forehead and manually closed her smile.

"You hit me!"

"No, I'm hitting a mosquito."

"You are hitting me! You actually hit your master?"

"I didn't, I'm really hitting a mosquito."

"Humph~" Tang An turned her head and ignored him.

Yang Jian was thinking carefully about Tang An's words and wrote them down seriously, leaving them to be considered slowly.

"Hey, Yang Jian." Tang An put down the pastry and suddenly thought of a question. "Is it convenient to say why you joined the scripture-seeking team?"

Sun Wukong agreed to seek scriptures to get out of Five Fingers Mountain. Nezha was to repay a favor. But Yang Jian, an Erlang Zhenjun who listens to the tune but not the announcement, she couldn't think of what kind of reason could make Yang Jian agree to accompany a Destined One to the Western Heaven to seek true scriptures.

Yang Jian thought for a moment, looked at Tang An, Sun Wukong, and Nezha, as if he had made up his mind, and set up an array to isolate others from eavesdropping.

"For my mother."

"Your mother?" Tang An, Nezha, and Sun Wukong were shocked and confused.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva once came to me and said that if I agreed to go to the Western Heaven to seek scriptures, after obtaining the true scriptures, I would have the opportunity to resurrect my mother Yaoji."

"No way?" Tang An was the first to question, "You eat this cake?"

"The Western Heaven is also, really what kind of cake they dare to draw, and they are not afraid of Lingshan being lifted."

Yang Jian was actually questioning, which is why he killed the previous Destined One.

It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who came to him again and showed him Yaoji's remaining soul, which made Yang Jian truly believe that there might be a way to resurrect Yaoji.

"So that's it." Tang An understood, but was even more confused. "But why does the West want to point the three of you to go to the Western Heaven to seek scriptures with the Destined One?"

"With your battle formation, either the Destined One dies, or the monsters die all the way, maybe even the Heavenly Court and Lingshan are lifted."

"They, why exactly do they want to choose the three of you, full of three uncertain rebels?"

This question, Tang An couldn't figure out, and Yang Jian didn't have an answer for the time being.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Everything will be clear when you reach the Western Heaven." Tang An's mentality has always been so good, she never makes things difficult for herself if she can't figure them out.

Where you fall, just lie down for a while. If you fall again, lie down again. If it really doesn't work, just lie there and sleep, it's also quite good.

"A few distinguished guests, our king invites you~" The eunuch outside came to pass the decree, smiling and respectful.

Tang An raised her eyebrows slightly, is this to deal with the passage document?

The four master and disciples followed the eunuch to the main hall where they were received, and the king sat on the dragon chair. The Kuimulang and Baihuaxiu princess who had transformed into human form sat on the lower left side.

They solved the internal problems, ready to solve the external problems?

"I heard, you asked my son-in-law to take over my throne and send it to your Great Tang territory?"

"Pfft~" Tang An sprayed all the fruit wine.

No, is it zero-frame start?

Also, what did Kuimulang do? Can this be said directly to the king?

Or? He wants to borrow the king's power to put pressure on their four master and disciples? Let her take off the golden hoop on his head?

Tang An wiped her drool, stood up from her seat, and looked at Kuimulang.

"Why? Do you think we dare not slaughter the dragon?"

"Pfft~"

This time it wasn't just Kuimulang who sprayed, even the king couldn't help but spray the wine.

They are all zero-frame starts, half a catty, don't talk about anyone!

"Slaughter the dragon?"

The command was entered correctly, Nezha kicked the Fire-Tipped Spear, leaped up and grabbed it in his hand, and stepped on the Wind Fire Wheels into the air.

"Come!"