Fengshen Wendaoxing

Vol 2 Chapter 802: You seem to be nervous?

The first task is to find all the actors first! "

Lu Chuan whispered, and as he spoke, his smile suddenly became strange, and he turned to smile at the Rolling Blind Heavenly General who couldn't be far away.

The Jade Emperor and Tathagata gave them the task of creating a Journey to the West.

This first step is naturally to find an actor first, but let alone supporting roles, now the main protagonists are only Jin Chanzi and Niu Devil.

They had to find the leading actors and the supporting roles of ninety-nine and eighty-one males first, so that the script of Journey to the West would come out, and the rest was to let him develop himself.

Lu Chuan withdrew his gaze from the roller blind, left the Phixiang Temple and headed to the Xuantian Temple.

Xuantian Temple.

Zhang Jian greeted him and said, "Emperor, True Monarch Erlang is here."

"Yang Jian is back..."

The corner of Lu Chuan's mouth bends: "Where is he, did you catch the monkey?"

Zhang Jiandao: "I have been waiting for you in the garden for a long time, but the monkey...I haven't seen it."

"Okay, got it, you go down!"

Lu Chuan smiled after a wave of his hand. Does he still know what Sun Monkey is capable of?

Other things are not clear, this somersault cloud Bodhi must be passed on, one somersault is tens of thousands of miles.

He and Yang Jian are not slow now, and with the help of magical powers and flying magic weapons, they can be faster.

In these cases, you may be able to fall behind your **** with the strength of breastfeeding, but it may be difficult to catch up.

Two birds perched on a fiery red phoenix tree in the garden.

One Qingluan, the other Chongming.

The willows under the tree are bright with flowers and green grass.

This thing, there is also a small bridge in the garden with a view of people with flowing water, a thatched cottage, and a pavilion.

Under the pavilion is a pond with many spirit fishes.

Yang Jian was sitting in the pavilion at this time.

Lu Chuan strolled over and sat down across the table and said, "Have you been to the Jade Emperor?"

Yang Jian said: "No!"

"Um, this is what you shouldn't do. Don't forget that those rewards are not yours alone, and your brothers earned them this time from killing the enemy." Lu Chuan said.

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and said, "I see, I want you to say more?"

"Alright, let me talk too much!"

Lu Chuan said, "But to be honest, I still hope you don't get too stale with the Jade Emperor."

Yang Jian glanced at him.

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't mean to speak for him, okay, it's a little bit, but the longer I stay in the heavenly court, the more I understand one thing. I think you can see it too."

Yang Jian was silent.

Lu Chuan sighed, and he found that the supremacy of the entire heavenly court was not the Jade Emperor, but the law of the heavens.

These heavenly laws cannot even be touched or interfered by the Jade Emperor. It is said that the Sanqing, Jade Emperor, and the gods jointly formulated and passed the New Heavenly Court when it was established.

I heard that it also includes and perfects the deficiencies of the ancient heavenly law.

Up to the emperor of heaven, down to the gods and even the Three Realms, they must abide by the rules of heaven, if they violate their own punishment.

When I mentioned this topic, the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

"How about it, did that monkey catch it?"

Lu Chuan found a relaxed topic with a thought.

"Don't mention it, I know why you didn't let me go after it. It's really like what you said is a sky-sweeping monkey."

Yang Jian waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "After two tricks with you, he disappeared in front of you with a slam. I chased him for three months. If it weren't for this time I saw the Buddha's suppression of the Bull Demon King, I I must fight him to the end."

"Don't be depressed after all, by the way, I went to the mortal world to get a good thing, and I opened it for you."

Lu Chuan sold it and took it out; fore the magic sound box, placed it on the table and opened it by lightly pressing the box.

A golden five-story tower-like attic rose up, rotating around each other, and soothing music was played.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "What is this?"

Lu Chuan said: "The magic sound box is ever-changing and can play countless music. This is something that gods can't make. As expected, the wisdom of the world is endless..."

Yang Jian took it over and looked at it. He even opened his eyes to look at it. Finally, he let go and exclaimed: "It's a wonderful workmanship."

"By the way, how about the snarling dog?" Lu Chuan asked.

Yang Jian said, "It's not a big problem, just rest for a while."

"How can you do it? Do you have a healing pill? I don't have one here. I'll give the Sky Dog one." Lu Chuan said with a smile.

Yang Jian hesitated and said, "This... don't you need it?"

"It's okay, here I am, there are so many wounds. Before, I had a misunderstanding with the Snarling Dog. This time it just resolves the grievances." Lu Chuan said justifiably.

Yang Jian had a bad relationship with his uncle, and he didn't even care about the reward this time, so it could be seen that this guy definitely didn't have the heavenly panacea in his body.

Yang Jian declined, so he had to say, "Well then, thank you very much."

He took out the spirit beast bag on his waist and opened it, and a divine light fell on the ground and turned into a black fine dog lying on the ground, his body was still simply bandaged.

"Snarling Dog, how is your injury?"

Lu Dijun smiled brightly, like a blooming flower, very cordial and kind.

"Wang..."

The snarling dog came out to look at his owner, but when he turned his head, he saw Lu Chuan's smiling face and jumped three feet high in shock.

Such a big action naturally affected the wound and caused screams.

"Ah, snarling dog, is your reaction bigger?"

Lu Dijun gave a dry cough and said angrily: "Don't be like seeing a ghost, I'm very embarrassed."

The snarling dog looked at Lu Chuan vigilantly, grinning, and issuing a warning sound.

Lu Chuan helplessly spread his hands, and looked at Yang Jian for help.

Yang Jian said, "Don't move the dog, Zhenwu will use the miracle medicine to heal your injuries."

Hum!

Hearing the words, the snarling dog had a golden light on his body, turning into a thin black man, clutching his chest and said: "Master, don't believe him, this guy is not a good person..."

"Snarling Dog, don't be rude."

Yang Jian scolded: "He is a good friend who has had a fateful relationship with me. You don't know about this. You can't be so rude in the future, do you know?"

"But the Lord..."

The snarling dog was aggrieved and had to whisper: "I see, Master."

With a loud haha, Lu Chuan took out a pill, and after it was opened with mana, he used mana in the air to heal the snarling dog.

"The strength of this monkey is not small!"

Lu Chuan said in a deep voice, he knew the snarling dog's physical body was powerful.

The monkey hit the snarling dog with a stick. One can imagine how strong the monkey's stick is.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "It is indeed not weak. I have also fought with him for hundreds of times. This monkey is proficient in change, change, eight or nine profound arts, Yuan Hong?!"

A ray of divine light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes: "This monkey won't be Yuan Hong, right? Yuan Hong is the head of the seven monsters in Meishan. At the beginning, the friendship with you was irreversible. Why did you only subdue the six monsters, Yuan Hong?"

"I can assure you that his name is Monkey King, a stone monkey born and raised hundreds of years ago, not Yuan Hong."

Lu Chuan said, "As for Yuan Hong...he left Meishan back then, and I have been sending people to look for his whereabouts over the years."

"Ok!"

Yang Jian nodded, when Lu Chuan closed his hand.

"All right."

"Alright?" Snarling Sky Dog opened his eyes.

Lu Chuan said, "Get up and have a try."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's really better." The Sky Dog got up and tried to move, and happily ran to the surrounding grass to play.

Yang Jian said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Lu Chuan said: "Just rely on our friendship, what kind of thank you words."

While talking, suddenly Zhang Jian and Wang Shan entered the garden together.

Wang Shan held a sword box in both hands, glanced at Yang Jian and said, "Emperor, the subordinates brought you back what you wanted."

"Brought it back?"

Lu Chuan happily opened the sword case and saw a sword in it. .

A black sword.

A long sword full of black and no trace, the first thing it makes people see is not its sharpness, but its generosity and kindness.

There are two small seals at the end of the sword.

Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he whispered softly: "Zhan Lu?"

Lu Chuan raised his hand and sucked the long sword, and he flew over and fell into his hand with a "shoo".

Hum!

Lu Chuan held the sword in one hand and wiped Zhan Lu's sword with his left sword finger. The immortal power spurred him, and the black sword aura was aroused, forming a sword wind roaring here.

"Good sword!"

Yang Jian and Wang Shan exclaimed.

Yang Jian said: "The sword is a murder weapon, but this sword is not murderous at all. Is this still a sword?"

Lu Chuan smiled slightly and threw Zhan Lu towards Yang Jian, "I'll give it to you."

Yang Jian was surprised and said: "Send...send me?"

"Yes, this is a sword without benevolence, as the saying goes: the benevolent is invincible, and this sword needs to be used by the benevolent."

Lu Chuan said: "I originally planned to find this sword and store it later, but after another thought, the value of a weapon is to fight. If you store it, then this sword will also lose its meaning."

Yang Jian took Zhan Lu and said, "I have written down the friendship, and I won't say much about the word thank you."

Lu Chuan nodded and said, "Zhang Jian!"

Zhang Jiandao: "Subordinates are here."

Lu Chuan said, "Go and check if there is someone named Ou Yezi in Heavenly Court. This person's sword-making skills have reached the pinnacle. Heavenly Court shouldn't miss such talents, and there are cadres..."

At this point, Lu Chuan suddenly stopped.

Gan Jiang is Ou Yezi's son-in-law, and his wife is Ou Yezi's daughter.

However, the spirits of the couple had long since entered the general Moxie, becoming a sword spirit-like existence.

The love between the two is stronger than Jin Jian, and the love is indeed beautiful, but because of this, the two of them will not appear in the heavens, nor will they appear in the underground palace to reincarnate.

"What are you doing, Emperor?" Zhang Jian asked.

Lu Chuan said, "It's okay, forget it, don't pay attention, just find Ou Yezi."

"Yes!"

Zhang Jian turned around and backed away ~www.readwn.com~ but soon turned around and turned back.

Lu Chuan said, "Why are you back again?"

Zhang Jiandao: "Emperor, the Three Mothers are visiting!"

"Who?" Yang Jian, who was admiring Zhan Lu from the side, pricked his ears.

Lu Chuan coughed dryly: "Your sister!"

Yang Jian did not understand the other meaning of this sentence, but suspiciously said: "Why did Sanmei come to you?"

Lu Chuan smiled dryly: "Who knows, maybe something is looking for me."

Yang Jian asked casually: "Does she come often?"

Lu Chuan said: "Not often, not often, today is the first time."

He didn't want to be pushed by this Yang Jian for three months.

Yang Jian looked up and said, "You... seem to be nervous?"

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