Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 44
The night was windy and it was raining lightly. Xie Yunfei was fast, and the black bear woke up as soon as the cold wind blew.

"Immortal Emperor, where are you taking me?"

"go home."

"Why go home?" Black Bear Spirit was a little at a loss, home is such a warm word, could it be, could it be...

Xie Yun's cold voice shattered the fantasy of the black bear spirit: "This emperor is going out this time to hunt a live animal. It is used for the New Year's Teeth Festival. What do you think I am going home for?"

"It seems that this year will be a good year, at least there will be no shortage of meat."

The black bear spirit's eyes were moist. Humans made knives and I made bear meat. They cooked for a lifetime, but they didn't expect to be cooked in the end.

look at the sky!Is this karma?
The cold rain slapped randomly on the face, the warm tears mixed with the cold rain, the smell around me, mixed with the smell of rice, this is the smell of bear meat...

Can you resist?

Why don't you take the opportunity to escape while you're cooking?

After racking his brains, Black Bear drew up a plan for himself to escape from the kitchen.

The plan is very simple, take advantage of Xie Yun leaving the kitchen, knock the cook unconscious, escape from the Guanyin Temple, escape from Hezhou, Xiniu without looking back, and take the post of Xiong Fei from then on.

On the other side of the Guanyin Temple, envoys from all major forces have arrived one after another, flying rainbows all over the sky, and the crowd of immortals came to pay their respects. The momentum is far greater than the Pantao Conference.

"Nezha, why are you here too?" Erlang God Yang Jian led the Xiaotian dog, carrying two big Dujiangyan carps in his hand, and happened to meet the third prince Nezha at the door.

The only person that Guankou Erlang Temple can handle is Yang Jian himself, so he can only be present in person today.

Xiaotiangou has been clamoring to see his master uncle, which is also a very important reason. The purpose of Gouzi is to ask for a dog-handling technique himself.

"Brother Yang, I don't care if I don't mention this shit, my elder brother and second elder brother won't go home this year, so my father sent me out to pay New Year's greetings to the Immortal Emperor, threatening to use his pagoda to suppress me if I don't go, what is this called? ?” Nezha looked worried.

The reputation of Immortal Emperor Bahuang is very loud in the heaven, like a great devil king, enough to scare a fairy boy who has just become sensible to tears.

The current demon emperor of the Yao clan is the eldest son of Donghuang Taiyi, Donghuang Taier, so the one who came to pay New Year's greetings is the prince of the Yao clan, Donghuang Taisan.

The one who came to Qingqiu was the little princess A Li, she was very inexperienced, and she came out to pay New Year's greetings this time purely for gaining knowledge.

Because Buddhism has lost face with Xie Yun one after another, the core forces such as Guanyin and Arhats are unwilling to come to pay New Year's greetings, so they can only send out staff members Golden Winged Dapeng to come to pay New Year's greetings.

The one with the biggest ostentation should belong to the Dragon Clan. The dragon kings of the four seas came to congratulate in person, especially the Xihai Dragon Clan, which pulled hundreds of carriages full of rare treasures.

The other forces sent people of considerable importance. A rough calculation shows that there are three quasi-sages present at the Guanyin Temple today, nineteen Daluo Jinxians, three digits of Jinxians, and none of the celestial beings are qualified to enter the gate.

Before Xie Yun came back, Li Mingda, who was a senior sister, could only take Monkey King to the door to greet the guests.

All kinds of congratulatory gifts were piled up for half the room, and the smiling faces of the two of them froze, but there were still a steady stream of people coming to pay New Year's greetings.

This kind of polite occasion is very harmonious.

Li Mingda became the central figure, and was complimented and flattered by various gods in heaven in turn, the tiger demon was dragged away by the demon clan, the Jinghe Dragon King was dragged away by the dragon clan, and the little white dragon was dragged by Ao Run to ask questions. Only Monkey King followed him. Yang Jian hit the bar.

"Monkey, how does it feel to be suppressed by the Buddha for 500 years?" Yang Jian asked quite proudly while holding the Xiaotian dog.

500 years ago, he was tied with Monkey King, and 500 years later, he was sanctified physically, and Monkey King was standing still. Now it is not a problem for the little monkey to abuse this monkey, so naturally he should be proud.

"Mr. Nephew Yang, what do you mean by your words? My old grandson is the same generation as your master, Daoist Yu Ding, please call my uncle to listen." Monkey King was not angry, but said carelessly while crossing his arms.

Yang Jian was taken aback: Damn, forget about this, this monkey worships the Immortal Emperor as his teacher, it seems that he is really a generation higher than himself.

To call or not to call?
I'm sorry!
"Brother Monkey, the three of us are friends, so don't force Lao Yang, he will save face." Nezha saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he came out to fight and asked, "Where is your master?"

"I went out to hunt, count the time, I should be back soon." Sun Wukong scratched his head and looked up at the sky, also a little dazed.

Although he is arrogant and known as the Monkey King, but today he can't really get mad, the pomp is too big, only Xie Yun can hold the pomp.

"Damn, where did so many people come from?" Xie Yun came to the gate of the monastery with the limp cauliflower white snake and the scrambled black bear spirit, and complained: "The gods and Buddhas of the prehistoric and desolate worlds all ran to me Did you have New Year's Eve dinner?"

"I don't care about food today!"

"Stop the old Taoist in front, this is the temporary palace of the Emperor of the Eight Desolation Immortals, do you think you can sneak in to see the Emperor by holding a dead snake as a gift?" Guo Xiang, the genius of the monster clan who was blocked from the door, stopped him and thanked him. Yun said angrily.

Guo Xiang, a top genius of the Bai Ze lineage of the demon clan, has cultivated to the late stage of the Celestial Immortal in 300 years. He originally wanted to see the world today, but because of his lack of cultivation, he was blocked from the door to eat ashes. One can imagine the depression in his heart.

"Poor Dao..."

"I don't care who you are, if you don't have a Golden Immortal cultivation level, you can't go in." Guo Xiang interrupted Xie Yun and said stubbornly.

He has already used this method to stop many talented disciples of various races.

"Pimped Dao Dao No. [-] Huang, can I go in?" Xie Yun let go of the pressure of the quasi-sage with no expression on his face.

"You are the Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolations?" Guo Xiang asked in surprise after being absent-minded for a moment.

"If it's fake, can I go in now?"

"Yes..." Guo Xiang said blankly.

"I pay my respects to the Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolations, the immortal emperor Wencheng Wude, and the people will live forever. For thousands of years, the Three Realms will be passed on forever." The number one master in the West Sea, General King Crab, who had been standing at the door and did not want to go in to meet Xie Yun, saw that he could not escape, and hurriedly Stand up and kneel down on all six legs to pay respects.

As soon as he knelt down, everyone in the Celestial Immortal Stage who was standing at the door making soy sauce bowed down one after another, Wencheng Wude, Ze was chanted loudly by common people's slogans.

Everyone in the Guanyin Temple was shocked, and after knowing Xie Yun's return, they all went out to greet him.

"We pay homage to the Immortal Emperor, and wish the Immortal Emperor Wencheng Wude, and the common people will be blessed."

With the power of faith rolling in, Xie Yun's Golden Immortal cultivation base, which had been stuck for a long time, naturally began to break through, and the Golden Immortal Period Heavenly Tribulation was formed.

The sky thunder rolled, and the blue-purple lightning sprang out, which came faster and more violently than the ordinary catastrophe.

"Fuck off, New Year's Eve, what are you spoiling for fun?" Xie Yun slapped Tian Jie away with a slap, then turned to look at the people who bowed down, and said with a smile: "Get up, you don't have to be so restrained, they are all from your own family."

All the immortals: emmmmm.

Who dares to be disrespectful?Who dares to be rude?What if I get reported by you?
The black bear spirit in Xie Yun's hand was frightened to the point of madness, and his mind was in a trance. What the hell, he is an ordinary demon king, yet he can see so many gods?
Is the ancestral grave at home smoking?
He then fell into a deep despair.

Wangtian, there are so many gods here today, even if I can knock the cook unconscious, can I run out of the kitchen?Can you run out of Guanyin Temple?
PS: The reader group has been reported, and the new reader group is at the top of the comment area, I want to add it.

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