The dignified Marshal Tianpeng is going to rebel?

"This is going to the immortal platform and lose your head!"

Marshal Tianpeng's face changed drastically and he quickly shook his head.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said a few more words in Marshal Tianpeng's ear.

"Think about it, Xitian Lingshan wants to get you drunk in public in a place where the Peach Banquet is strictly guarded, and he will trick you to the Moon Palace and let you tease Chang'e. If the Jade Emperor has no tacit approval, how could it be easy to succeed?"

The Heavenly Court is the result of the mutual balance between the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

Therefore, there are some things that the Jade Emperor wants to give the Western Tathagata some face.

Marshal Tianpeng was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully and felt discouraged.

"If someone wants to do something wrong at the Peach Banquet, I will turn it back!"

In the end, Marshal Tianpeng decided to take a look again. If he really saw the facts with his own eyes, what would it be wrong to secretly rebel?

"Marson Tianpeng, there is another thing that I need to worry about you."

Sun Wukong took Marshal Tianpeng's hand again and whispered a few words in his ear.

"What?!"

"The rolling curtain general is going to be tragically attacked?!"

"The general of the roller blinds, the imperial guards are accompanied by the Jade Emperor's personal bodyguard. If even he is betrayed, it would be fine if this heaven is not waiting!"

Marshal Tianpeng felt indignant and hurriedly went to meet the roller blind general with Sun Wukong.

The rolling curtain general was with the Jade Emperor, and was majestic.

Sun Wukong and Marshal Tianpeng finally waited until the rolling curtain general was alone before rushing up to talk to him.

"Master Tianpeng? Who is this?"

The rolling curtain general held a demon-subduing pestle in his hand and looked at Sun Wukong with confusion on his face.

Sun Wukong pulled the rolling curtain and walked to the darkness.

"Xi Tian Lingshan is going to be designed to let you break the glass cup at the peach banquet!"

"When that time, the Jade Emperor will punish you to go down from the realm!"

Sun Wukong looked serious.

The rolling curtain general smiled.

"How could Xitian Lingshan plot against me?"

"I am honored in the South Heaven Gate, and I will call you the Lord in front of Lingxiao Palace."

"I will take the lead in protecting you when you come and go, and follow the Chaoyu to the top!"

"I am the guard of Your Majesty. Even if I really break the glass cup, it would be a mistake. How could Your Majesty punish me to go down from the realm?"

The general of the roller blind disagreed and asked Marshal Tianpeng, where did this monkey head come from?

Marshal Tianpeng was about to speak, but Sun Wukong grabbed him.

"When you break the glass cup, you will regret what you say today!"

Sun Wukong and Marshal Tianpeng left.

The rolling curtain general is still confused.

However, he didn't take this matter to heart.

It was soon the Peach Banquet. On such an important occasion, his mission was to act as the guard of the Jade Emperor, which was naturally extremely heavy and could not tolerate any negligence.

So, the general of the roller blind began to patrol in a hurry to see if there were any suspicious people in the heaven.

At this time, among the 100,000 mountains.

Lin Feng’s [Hanliu Shui Spirit Body] was also completed.

"Now, I have successfully practiced the Hanliu Water Spirit Body, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Body, and the Vajra Indestructible Body."

"The three physical constitutions are combined, and this kind of candor, even a big man who is close to level 600, has to consider it!"

Lin Feng was very satisfied. He glanced at it. The repair progress of the courtyard resource package today was almost the same. He didn't need to take action by himself. The resource package was slowly repairing it.

"I wonder what kind of reward I will get when the resource package is repaired?"

An expectation faintly rose in Lin Feng's heart.

However, now we still have to improve our experience first and improve our level is the right way.

Lin Feng glanced at the little follower behind him, and he was sleeping heavily.

The white and fleshy body was obviously fatter, and there was a vague flash of lightning in the body.

"Now, I should plant some spiritual fruits again."

Lin Feng grafted a pile of branches of the Huoling Fruit Tree and began to live a life as a fruit farmer.

And at this moment, the outside world is already in a three-legged situation.

Immortal Qin, Great Chu, Great Tang.

In the Tang Dynasty, a young man named Chen Yi became a monk at Jinshan Temple, with the Dharma name Sanzang.

On the day when the abbot saw him, he praised his Buddha nature for being so high that he only saw him in his life.

Later, the eminent monk Sanzang went to the temple in the capital to promote Buddhism.

The profound Buddhist teachings have amazed many eminent monks.

Many monks who had been famous for a long time went to him to debate, but returned in disappointment.

at this time.

In Chang'an City, a Taoist priest wearing straw sandals came.

He is Yuan Tiangang.

Tianji Pavilion has eyeliners all over the world and has a huge expense.

And every thing saved by the Lord of the Tianji Pavilion is an amazing treasure and cannot be sold easily.

Furthermore, as the leader of Tianji Pavilion, he thought that the dragon would not see his head, and even fewer people in Tianji Pavilion knew his true identity.

"Why did the ancestors of all generations leave me a thatched hut?"

Yuan Tiangang decided to improve his life.

He came to Chang'an City, found a corner, set up a fortune telling stall, and taught fishermen on the Jing River to fish every day.

And his charges are not low, he has to collect a golden carp.

However, after hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, the fishermen returned home with a full load, smiling on their faces.

"In Chang'an City, on Ximen Street, there is a man who sells hexagrams. I give him a golden carp every day, and he will pass on a lesson with me, casting a net according to the direction, and hitting a hundred hits."

"He taught me to go down the net on the east side of the head of Jinghe Bay and throw fishing on the west bank, and I will definitely get a full load of fish and shrimps and return home!"

While tidying up the boat full of fish and shrimps, the fisherman said to the envious ship next to him.

I was so moved that the shipkeeper said that he wanted to change careers and go fishing.

But who would have thought that the fishermen’s conversation with the boatman was heard by Yasha, who was patrolling the Jinghe River.

"King! King!"

"It's a disaster! It's a disaster!"

Yasha, who was patrolling the river, rushed into the palace, and was out of breath.

"What's the trouble?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe is puzzled. The water race is in peace now.

Yasha, who was patrolling the river, quickly repeated what he had just heard.

"If you calculate accurately based on this, but don't beat the water race as much as possible? How can you be magnificent in the water palace and how can you jump and turn the waves to assist the king's power?"

Yasha's words hit the nail on the head, which made the Dragon King of Jinghe furious. He lifted his sword and wanted to kill the fortune teller.

However, immediately a shrimp soldier and crab general came up to persuade: "The king went, and the clouds were flying and the fog, and the wind and rain were accompanying him, for fear that he would disturb the people of Chang'an City."

"It's better to become a white-clothed showman and inquire about it."

After hearing this, the Dragon King of Jinghe nodded and calmed down his anger.

The next day.

A white-clothed handsome man came to Yuan Tiangang's fortune-telling stall.

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Tiangang added tea and asked the white-clothed scholar in front of him to take a sip.

"What about the sunny things in the sky?"
To be continued...