"I am a monk Tang Xuanzang." Tang Luo said, "This, Chenxiang, how are your mother okay?"

"..." Liu Chenxiang swore that she had lived for more than 300 years, and it was the first time she met someone who greeted him when she first met.

Originally, Yun Danfeng gradually disappeared with a slight kind smile.

Luo Ze wanted to speak but stopped. He didn't know what to do, so he almost turned around in circles.

"This..." Liu Chenxiang asked, "What do you want to ask this?"

"Okay." Tang Luo said, "I won't beat around the bush. Do you know where your mother Yang Chan is locked up?"

Liu Chenxiang stood up suddenly, her hair and beard and robe could not be automatically, and a powerful aura emerged and pressed towards Tang Luo: "Who are you!"

His mother's affairs have always been a secret.

Hidden deep in his heart, the secret that had been suppressed for countless years, sometimes even Liu Chenxiang himself almost forgot.

Now, a stranger suddenly pointed it out. How could Liu Chenxiang not be surprised?

After Liu Chenxiang stood up, the entire village changed suddenly. Many people came from all directions and surrounded the small pavilion in just a few breaths.

The breath firmly locked Tang Luo and the other two, and the fighting spirit was sequential.

Some people brought children who were not very combat-capable and left quickly.

The children were also very well-behaved, not crying or making a fuss, and followed the adults obediently, and soon disappeared from sight, not knowing where to hide.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Liu Chenxiang looked at Tang Luo with a calm face and asked, but did not ask Luo Ze next to him.

First of all, it is certain that these people are not the incarnation of incense of gods.

After dealing with those gods for many years, Liu Chenxiang could smell their "stench" at once.

The three people in front of them didn't have that disgusting smell on them.

But this does not mean that you can take it lightly.

In addition to gods and immortals, the Gods and the Gods Association is not without other enemies. Some betrayers who defect to gods, some lackeys under gods, and... monsters.

Yes, monsters are also important characters in this world.

In Liu Chenxiang's life, there are no more experiences in fighting monsters.

Compared with gods, those monsters with completely transformed form are even more difficult to distinguish.

"My monk's surname is Tang, and his Dharma name is Xuanzang." Tang Luo had to re-introduce, "This is my monk's second disciple Zhu Wuneng, fourth disciple Ao Yulie, and dog Xiaotian dog."

Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie nodded slightly when Tang Luo introduced him.

As for the Xiaotian Dog lying on Tang Luo's shoulder, she lazily didn't even look at Liu Chenxiang.

"Xiaotian Dog?" Liu Chenxiang obviously noticed this title.

Others may not know about the identity of the Buddhist name, monk, etc., but Liu Chenxiang at least knew that there was a professional monk who had few people and had basically been cut off.

He didn't care about this identity.

What he cared about was the Xiaotian Dog, not Tang Luo referred to cats as dogs, but because the Xiaotian Dog was a famous "god".

"Yes, the real Snap Dog." Tang Luo said.

"Hehe." Liu Chenxiang chuckled, "What you mean is that this cat is the real Snow Dog."

"Yes." Tang Luo said, paused for a moment, and said something that felt like it had been said many times, "You may not believe it when you say it, but it is true."

Why do many people do this? They are obviously telling the truth, but they are reluctant to believe it.

"Okay." Liu Chenxiang obviously did not engage in such a thing, and immediately returned to the topic, "So, Master Xuanzang, how did you know me...mother-?"

It's not a swear word, it's just pausing and whispering.

Luo Ze understood very well, and had already left the pavilion when Liu Chenxiang paused.

I ran outside and said a few words, saying that the situation was under the control of the host, so everyone didn't have to worry.

As for those three people of unknown origin, they can only say that they have indeed become enemies with the gods.

Whether the enemy can become friends depends on the decision of the leader.

Before this, everyone just needs to watch and be prepared to do it at any time (run away).

"Tell me... forget it." Tang Luo shook his head, "Your mother is my number one fan girl."

The older brother Yang Jian is Tang Luo’s number one fan, but he is not a fan.

But Yang Chan, that was really Tang Luo’s number one fan.

I once had words like "I'm so happy, today I'm chasing the author for another ten thousand miles."

Later, Yang Jian was worried that his loyal fan would not be protected, so he chased Tang Luo for thousands of miles to surpass his sister.

There is no girl control in front of idols!

"...your mother!" This is not talking about anyone's mother, it is Liu Chenxiang's words of swearing.

"Oh..." Tang Luo sighed.

Why no one believes that to be honest, what is wrong?

Is the world changing, or is it human thought?

Or, both.

Seeing Tang Luoyi unevenly, Zhu Bajie stood up at the right time: "Well, Liu Chenxiang, what the teacher said is the truth. Your uncle is the true king of Xiansheng."

"Your mother Yang Chan is in love with mortals. Your uncle interferes and puts your mother at the foot of the mountain. I'm right?"

Liu Chenxiang frowned, that's right!

This past is indeed the case.

But how did they know?

"You set up the God-Punishing Society to save your mother, right?" Zhu Bajie asked.

Liu Chenxiang looked at Zhu Bajie and said, "Is it that the God-Fuing Association was established to save my mother? Does Master Wuneng think I am the kind of child who is seven or eight years old?"

"..." Zhu Bajie's face looked a little embarrassed.

Being stupid.

If Liu Chenxiang in front of him was a teenager, then he would definitely save his mother if he did anything to cover up the gods.

But now the agarwood in front of me is an old man who has experienced many things.

In his mind, rescuing his mother was probably not the most important thing.

In fact, Liu Chenxiang’s memory of Yang Chan is very vague.

Yang Chan left him when he was very young.

At the beginning, Liu Chenxiang practiced and became stronger, and indeed wanted to rescue Yang Chan.

But after spending a long time, he is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

The establishment of the God-Anti-Suppressing Society has never been to save people.

It may be more accurate to say it is revenge.

In order to save his mother, Liu Chenxiang paid a lot of money. Now, saving people is no longer obsession, revenge is the only thing.

"Okay, this is actually not important." Zhu Bajie said, "Do you know where Yang Jian is?"

"Yang Jian?" Liu Chenxiang said, "Who is it?"

"Your uncle."

"So his name is Yang Jian?" Liu Chenxiang sneered, "This is the first time I have really known his name in so many years."

"...So you don't know." Zhu Bajie said.

Liu Chenxiang shook his head slightly.

In fact, he really had never met the "true king" mentioned by his father, and he didn't even have the incarnation of incense.

What I have to say is still the memory of my childhood.

The sun is covered with dark clouds, the beautiful life of the family of three is broken, and the mother disappears into life.

A few days later, my father told him that his mother was captured by a god, named Xiansheng Zhenjun, and that man was still his uncle. When he grew up, he must rescue his mother.

Compared to the portraits in the temple, the dark clouds blocking the sun in memory are more like the "Saint of the True Lord".

What else Zhu Bajie wanted to ask, Liu Chenxiang raised his hand and interrupted: "I answered some of your questions, and now it's my turn to ask."

"You ask." Zhu Bajie said.

"What are your identities, why do you know the past, and what is the purpose of coming to me?" Liu Chenxiang suddenly raised three questions.

Zhu Bajie thought about it for a while and decided to start from scratch: "A long time ago..."

"Stop!" Liu Chenxiang immediately interrupted, "Why are you telling me a story?"
To be continued...