Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple.

Seeing the message sent by Red Boy, Zhu An simply replied and then turned off the hand talisman.

With Jialan Jiedi protection, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Taibai Jinxing have been staring at each other, Tang Monk and his party will basically not have any problems.

Moreover, according to various information in the hand talisman, this time when passing by Heishui River, the dragon only captured Tang Monk, and Zhu Hanxu was not arrested.

As for whether Tang Monk will be steamed...

This can be seen by just looking at the bets of the shrewd immortal gods in the Heavenly Court group.

The only thing that was steamed by Tang Monk was steamed is golden horns and silver horns. It can be seen that Tang Monk would never have any trouble.

However, the two boys in the Tushita Palace will definitely lose all their money.

After closing the hand talisman, Zhu An looked at the two children following him and reminded him: "The Great Immortal Zhenyuan is a great master. Don't think that he and his father have become sworn brothers and underestimate him."

"You need to know that even the Three Pure Ones are just talking about friendship with him. What he knows and the methods he understands are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If you and your brothers can receive his teachings, it is tantamount to having great fortune."

Zhu Wuyou nodded and wrote down, but he was still confused.

"Since Uncle Zhenyuan is so powerful, why didn't his father let his second and fourth brothers come to study too?"

Zhu Yousheng next to him obviously didn't understand. Since the "School Institute" of Wuzhuangguan is so good, wouldn't it be better to let Zhu Ran and Zhu Bai come with him?

Stepping onto the stone steps outside the observation door, Zhu An explained with a smile: "The two of them are different from you. They are good at deriving the way of formations. Wuyou, you have learned a lot and are interested in all kinds of magical magic. These immortals in Zhenyuan can teach you very well."

"As for the second and fourth brothers, they practiced the way of attack, one was the best at fire and the other was the best at thunder. The so-called profession was specialized, so my father found them a good teacher."

"Who is the teacher that dad found for them?" Zhu Wuyou asked curiously.

...

At this time, the Thunder Division of Heavenly Court.

Three sword-holding spirit officials in the Golden Immortal Realm were ordered to teach Zhu Bai the art of controlling thunder 8 swords.

However, after two incense sticks, the three sword-holding officials gave up the task assigned by their superiors.

The young man in front of him was able to tie the game with the three of them, and he smiled slightly throughout the whole process, as if he had not done his best.

Found the true king of Thunder Du Si Yuanming, the sword-holding spirit clapped and shook his head.

Yuanming Zhenjun, who is handling official duties, was stunned. Both of them are Golden Immortals, can you three still beat one?

"True Lord, otherwise you can teach me personally. The three of us are really powerless. To be honest, during the two incense sticks that taught him, the three of us seemed to be students, but he was like teachers."

“…”

I'm just teaching you nothing!

Yuanming Zhenjun rubbed his eyebrows and wanted to teach students that at least his own abilities were much higher than those of the students. Although he was better than the Sword Spirit Master, if he was said to be the other party’s teacher, it was still a bit insufficient.

Zhu An had previously asked him to let his son go to the thunder department for a while, and it would be even better if he could find a good teacher.

He agreed without thinking about it. After all, in his impression, Zhu Bai was just a junior.

Who would have thought that the other party would be so powerful?

After thinking for a moment, Yuanming Zhenjun sent a message in the Lei Department work group.

〖Zuanming True Lord〗: ‘This is roughly what happened. Who can do you have the ability to teach him?’

〖Lei Envoy〗: 'I can easily fight three sword-holding officials with ease? If this is true, it is a good seedling of military generals!'

〖Zuanming Zhenjun〗: ‘Is the messenger willing to teach?’

〖Lei Gong〗: ‘Come on, Lei Envoy has been working in a civil service all year round, and I am afraid that even two sword-holding officials can’t beat him. How can I teach people?’

〖The Envoy of Wulei Academy〗: 'Since this is the case, why not Lei Gong will teach you?'

〖Lei Gong〗: ‘That’s fine, I want to see how powerful that kid is!’

The lower realm, the Black Water River.

After the support of the charity, Jialan and the five parties Jiedi, and the elite navy brought by Ao Mo'ang, Yang Jie and the monsters who came to the banquet were captured and brought ashore.

On the shore, Sun Wukong saw the white master on Zhu Hanxu's back and quickly took out his cassock and wrapped it in it.

Two slender white legs appeared and Tang Monk stepped on the ground barefoot, staring at Lu Jie who was kneeling beside her with a ugly expression.

When the dragon shot his indecent video, he was still awake.

Thinking that the hand talisman audience might also have the most respected Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Seng even wanted to die!

Wrapped in a cassock, walking barefoot to Ao Moang, who was coming to help, Tang Seng said thanks.

Beside him, Sun Wukong lifted the golden cudgel and was about to hit Shin Jie.

"Sir, wait!" Ao Mo'ang quickly spoke up to stop him.

"What to do?"

Stopped the stick, Sun Wukong looked at Ao Mo'ang with a bad expression.

Ignoring Huo Jie who asked him for help, Ao Mo'ang said kindly: "Great Sage, this guy is unavoidable to escape his life, but I would like to ask the Great Sage to spare his life for the time being. When my father escorts him to the heavenly court, let the God of Justice deal with it personally."

"Okay! But you can't show mercy! Look at this evil dragon that has made my master very rich. Now I don't know how many fairies and Bodhisattvas have seen my master all..."

"Wukong!" Tang Monk said with a grim expression: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Sun Wukong smiled and turned to say, "Prince Long, don't you say a few words to your brother?"

Ao Mo'ang looked at Ao Lie when he heard this. Ao Lie also raised his horse's head and looked at Ao Mo'ang.

When his eyes touched each other, Ao Lie turned his head decisively and did not say a word.

With a sigh, Ao Mo'ang lifted up the tied strong turtle and said, "No need, Xiaolong dares not stop for a long time. If the Great Saint has free time in the future, he can often come to my Dragon Palace as a guest."

Watching Ao Mo'ang stay away, Tang Monk hurriedly said to Zhu Hanxu: "Bajie, pick up a monk's robe."

After changing into the monk's robe, Tang Monk asked Sun Wukong: "What you said just now is true? The master's appearance was really seen by the saints?"

Next to him, Sha Monk, who had been silent, rarely spoke: "Master, monks have pure six senses, no desires or disputes, and it doesn't matter if they see them all. I remember that when I was in the Liusha River, I survived the barren years of hundreds of years."

Sun Wukong agreed, "What my junior brother said is not bad. Those are all external things. I remember that when I was naked in the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, I came here too, so Master, don't be ashamed. Not to mention the past, even now, you and I went to the West to obtain scriptures naked."

Hearing this, Tang Monk subconsciously saw several people heading to the west naked.

After a sudden trembling, Tang Monk said angrily: "Just tell some fallacies. It is true that monks have pure six senses, but they also need to know etiquette and understand etiquette. How can there be a reason to go to see the Buddha without a trace?"
Chapter completed!