I was pulling trees in Daming, and Lao Zhu begged me to come out of retirement

On the other side, Tianyu also had an innocent look on his face.

It’s not that I don’t want to save him, it’s just that I can’t.

The tortoise shell he brought for Tang Seng weighed 10 kilograms, while the one he brought himself weighed 5000 kilograms.

You should know that a golden cudgel only weighs 13,500 kilograms.

At this moment, he was equivalent to carrying half of the golden hoop on his back.

It would be fine if I had as much power as Sun Wukong,
In fact, even after these few days of hard training, my strength has only increased to a pitiful 30 points...

When he was carrying the weight, his speed was basically like a snail...

Now he needs to rely on the speed and wind mark in the blood magic mod even to walk, so he is basically powerless to rescue Tang Seng.

However, he was not unprepared. At least his rebirth ritual could resurrect Tang Seng. At worst, he could just die and be resurrected again. It was not a big deal.

However, Tianyu didn't think it was a big deal.
But in Tang Seng's eyes, it was too big.

He escaped from the dragon's mouth and trembled all over: "Dragon, dragon ate me, my horse."

The enthusiasm that had just built up completely dissipated.

He cried to Tianyu with tears and snot:

"My poor horse, it's tens of thousands of miles to Lingshan. How can I get there?"

A big muscular man cried like a slug.

Even though Tianyu knew Tang Seng's character, he couldn't help but want to slap him.

"You are afraid of nothing. Even if you are dead, I can bring you back to life. You have an RPG, so go ahead and shoot it."

After looking at his mission, Tianyu decided to meet the real Jackie Chan.
"Wait a minute. I'll go find you a horse."

Tianyu removed the tortoise shell and prepared to take the somersault cloud to take a look at Yingchoujian.

He didn't have the ability to see through things, so he couldn't find the exact location of the little white dragon. He could only try to find it bit by bit.

As a result, just as Tianyu was about to fly, Tang Seng hugged his thighs and burst into tears:

"Don't go, Wukong, don't go. If you leave, he will suddenly jump out from the dark and kill me too. By then, not to mention the horses, even the people will be gone. Wukong, I'm scared!"

Tianyu's head is full of black lines,

Is this Jin Chanzi? Is this guy qualified to hold a water and land ceremony? Li Shimin must have been blind to invite this guy to preside over the ceremony.

"Damn it, get out of the way. I'll go find you a horse. Damn, can you be more ambitious? Why are you crying like a grown man? Haven't you heard that the Buddha sacrificed himself to feed a tiger? We Buddhists cultivate for the next life, and after we die, we will give you a good rebirth."

Seeing that Tang Seng was about to wrap his legs around him, Tianyu kicked Tang Seng's head and cursed:
"Oh my god, spread it out, spread it out."

In the end, I don’t know if it was because of the training, but Tianyu didn’t even kick Tang Seng down.

The scene was in chaos.
Just when Tianyu was about to put on the Shuling suit and kick the shameless coward away,
Suddenly there was a loud shout from the sky:

"Don't worry, Great Sage. Don't cry, Brother Tang. We are the gods sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva to secretly protect the pilgrims."

Tianyu looked up in surprise.
Dozens of gods and fairies were floating densely above my head.

"Fuck, there's this scene in Journey to the West?"

All the gods flew down in unison and bowed respectfully, saying:
"We are the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Five Jiedis, the Four Guardians, and the eighteen guardians of the religion, each taking turns to be on duty and waiting." Tianyu: "???"

What I'm watching is a fake Journey to the West?
Didn’t the four masters and apprentices go to the West to obtain the Buddhist scriptures?

That’s already 40 of them!
It turns out that when Tang Seng goes out, he has 39 immortal brothers secretly protecting him.
No wonder General Yin didn’t dare to eat Tang Monk. There were 39 gods above his head, eyeing him covetously. It was a good thing he wasn’t scared to death.

Tianyu took a quick glance.
The first one is Liu Ding Liu Jia,

They consisted of six men and six women, and their cultivation was probably at the peak of the personal immortal level.

But even Tianyu, a handsome guy, feels a lot of pressure when it comes to image.

The last row is the Five Directions Jie Di, who are mid-level immortals and are the powerful gods who guard the five directions of east, south, west, north and center in Buddhism.

They are all fat and strong with naked upper bodies. In one word, they are devilish muscle men. The muscles that Tang Seng has trained in the past few days are not even half of theirs.

The Four Guardians look more like the Heavenly Officials from Heaven.

He was holding a jade tablet with the words "year", "month", "day" and "hour" written on it.

They are mainly responsible for recording the good and evil deeds of mortals in the world. They are the recorders in the Journey to the West supervision team, and their job is to record the merits and demerits of Tang Monk on his journey to the West.
They are the kind of purely civilian gods, the inexperienced minor gods who are canonized by the Heavenly Court using the List of Gods. They usually refer to those with low magical powers.

Except for some Taoist priests in the mortal world who will use it as a guardian deity when they invite gods,
Most of the rest of the time, they are stationed in various city god temples to receive and send prayers sent by Taoist priests. Simply put, they are postal couriers.

As for the eighteen guardians of the religion, who were the largest in number...

Even Tianyu felt that they were a mob.
The Galananth is the patron saint of the temple. In fact, he is just like the security guards hired by many real estate projects. He is just for show and cannot be relied upon when something really happens.

Tianyu glanced around and rolled his eyes. Even though Tianyu was a novice in cultivating immortals, he could feel that they were a group of noobs.

But Tang Seng couldn't feel it.
He only felt that 39 ethereal gods suddenly surrounded him, and he felt an incomparable sense of security surrounding him.

The Five Directions Jie Di nodded and bowed to Tang Seng with a flattering look on their faces and said:
"Don't worry, Brother Tang, we, the Five Jiedis, will stay by your side day and night. Dingjia, Gongcao, Jialan and others will take turns to guard you. We will never let you get into trouble."

This is the established Buddha. If we can please him now, our position in Lingshan will definitely be able to improve in the future.

Upon hearing this, Tang Seng excitedly let go of Tianyu's thigh, and said viciously with a vicious look on his face:

"That damned loach dared to eat my horse. Wukong must not let it off easily."

The rapid change of expression made Tianyu and the gods all look at him with a MMP expression.

However, the Golden Head Jie Di who wanted to improve himself did not care about these details at all. Instead, he flattered Tang Seng like a lackey:

"Don't worry, brother Tang Yu. The Great Sage is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. He has the ability to subdue dragons and tigers. A mere wild dragon is definitely no match for the Great Sage, right, Great Sage?"

After saying this, Jintou Jie Di also gave Tian Yu some credit.
The corners of Tianyu's mouth twitched, and the childhood memories of his previous life completely collapsed in his mind.

He rolled his eyes.

He took out the long-lost dragon amulet from his backpack and summoned the Wither Dragon.

Although the Great Heavenly Immortal Art did not increase Tianyu's combat power, it gave Tianyu an intuition for sensing danger.

His intuition told him that the white dragon horse in Journey to the West did not seem to be very strong.

At most, it is on the same level as the Ender Dragon, so he plans to try it with his own Wither Dragon.

Unfortunately, Tianyu has not yet developed a combat power detector.
If there is such a thing, there should be no need to rely on intuition to guess the opponent's fighting power. (End of this chapter)