I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"Marshal Tianpeng has made up his mind?" Chen Yangyu wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to ask.

"Of course I've thought about it!" Marshal Canopy nodded, and then became angry again.

"The old pigs have seen it through these years, and this time the definition is plotted against."

Lao Zhu is not a fool either, if he can't detect the ghosts in all these things, he will be the commander-in-chief of the navy for thousands of years.

"This is bullying an old pig who has no background and can only be slaughtered."

"If the old pig has the protection of a sage like a heavenly king, who would dare to bully the old pig."

"Meeting Tianjun again this time is just a chance. If you don't speak at this time, Lao Zhu may regret it for the rest of his life."

Chen Yangyu is silent, the affairs of the world are like a chess game, no one can escape.

He is not running around now, working for others.

Thinking of this, Chen Yangyu felt even more sympathetic to Tianpeng.

This is also unfortunate.

"Since you've made up your mind, then..."

Before Chen Yangyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone, and looking back, it was Tang Sanzang who was jumping up and down, sweating profusely.

"Marshal Tianpeng, Daoist Cihang told the poor monk before that Marshal Tianpeng has a predestined relationship with my Buddha and wants to join the religion. The poor monk came here this time to welcome the marshal into my great religion and hear my Dharma. How can the marshal you lied."

Marshal Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang coldly, and sneered in his heart.

"Lao Zhu has indeed met the real Cihang before, and as for joining the religion, the eminent monk doesn't need to talk about it."

"Why?" Tang Sanzang was a little anxious. It was clearly agreed, and he changed his mind as soon as he said it. Does he have any professional ethics?

"No why!"

The old pig waved his hand impatiently.

Originally, he had promised Master Cihang that he was desperate and had no other choice. Now that he had a better place to go, why would he go to the west to learn scriptures?

Unless his brain is caught by the door.

"My old pig is a disciple of Xuanmen, how can he betray the religion." For this reason, Tianpeng even found a high-sounding reason, and was stunned by Tang Sanzang's words.

Chen Yangyu laughed secretly, it really didn't take much effort.

It was so easy to instigate another one.

Full of sense of accomplishment.

"Tianpeng, from now on, you will be my disciple. You will practice well in the future. It is not a dream to ascend to the heaven." Chen Yangyu said solemnly.

With Jiejiao's current status, it's not a problem at all to recommend someone to go to heaven as a god.

"Thank you Tianjun, I will ask Tianjun to take care of you in the future."

Canopy smiled and thanked.

The plump body froze suddenly, his smile froze for an instant, and then foamed at the mouth, his eyes were red, and he roared at Chen Yangyu.

Holding the rake high in his hand, he smashed it down at Chen Yangyu.

Fortunately, Monkey King stopped by.

Chen Yangyu was also taken aback by this turn of events.

Don't understand what exactly happened.

"Why is this so insane?"

Chen Yangyu was puzzled.

"Tianjun, it may be said that Marshal Canopy was infected with some kind of swine fever, so he became what he is now." King Qingpeng guessed wildly, without any basis.

Chen Yangyu rolled his eyes when he heard this, the reason was a little too far-fetched.

Just when Chen Yangyu was worried, a ray of light fell from mid-air, and Immortal Cihang walked out of it, his face full of compassion.

"Amitabha!"

"The poor monk knows a little bit. Marshal Tianpeng was probably eroded by the devil's energy."

Chen Yangyu rolled his eyes when he heard the words, whether it was a demonic energy or not, he had the most say.

Seeing the silence in Zhihai, Chen Yangyu knew that Marshal Tianpeng's madness and demonic energy had nothing to do with it.

"Realist Cihang is really free, and still has time to take care of such trivial matters."

"Tianjun is not just as idle." Master Cihang replied with a smile.

"What's more, this time is a great time for me to teach the Dharma Protector to join the sect. No matter how busy the poor monk is, he should attend and witness."

The more Chen Yangyu listened, the more uncomfortable he became, so he immediately interrupted Cihang's words.

"Renren, if you dare to ask who is the guardian deity of your teaching, please recommend it to the real person."

"It's Marshal Tianpeng who is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

"The real person is joking." Chen Yangyu chuckled, not giving an inch.

"Marshal Tianpeng has already agreed to join my sect, so how can one person join two sects?"

"Please ask the real person to find someone else."

When Master Cihang heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he glanced at Tang Sanzang, who had a bitter face and could only spread his hands.

But in a short while, Master Cihang had roughly understood the cause and effect of the incident.

Can not help but feel a little sentimental.

I have been laying the groundwork for a long time, and it is almost time to pick the fruit, but I was caught first.

How can such a person be allowed to exist.

"Tianjun probably heard it wrong. Marshal Tianpeng joined my teaching three years ago, but he didn't have the right time to announce it to the outside world. At this time, he is no longer Marshal Tianpeng, but Zhu Bajie, the Dharma protector of my Western Cult. !"

"Bajie or something, I don't need to say more. Before Tianpeng entered my university, I named him Wu Neng. It should be Zhu Wu Neng."

Chen Yangyu also played Tai Chi, in short, neither of them would give in.

Immortal Cihang's complexion became more and more ugly.

As everyone knows, Chen Yangyu is under a lot of pressure at the moment, arguing endlessly with a Da Luo god, how big a heart he is.

Chen Yangyu was deeply afraid that Daoist Cihang would slap him to death in anger.

That dead one is a bit wronged.

So Chen Yangyu had already secretly prepared to run away.

Once Daoist Cihang makes any changes, he will run away immediately.

As for the remaining three, it all depends on their luck.

However, what Cihang said next made Chen Yangyu puzzled, not understanding what this great bodhisattva, who claims to have more than 1000 minds and eyes, was going to do.

"Tianjun, it's too early for you and me to argue about these things at this time, why don't we see who solves the difficulty of Marshal Tianpeng before arguing about these things?"

"What does the real person mean by this?"

"It doesn't mean anything else, just let Marshal Tianpeng make his own decision, I don't know what Tianjun wants?"

Chen Yangyu pondered over what Immortal Cihang said several times, and found nothing wrong.

It's just that this guy is really that kind?

Chen Yangyu has doubts about this.

But facing the real person Cihang's question, Chen Yangyu still nodded.

"That's fine too."

"If that's the case, let the poor monk do it." Master Cihang seemed very concerned about this.

But seeing her palm shaking, a golden hoop immediately appeared in her hand.

This golden hoop looked ordinary, but it made Chen Yangyu break out in a cold sweat.

Now he finally understands the intention of Master Cihang's words.

This is clearly to play tricks.

"Really, stop quickly!"

Chen Yangyu thought he had yelled in time, but it's a pity that real Cihang didn't seem to hear it.

It should be said to pretend not to hear.

Just when the golden hoop was about to fall to the top of the canopy, a laurel sprang out of thin air from the slanted thorn, and collided with the golden hoop.

The golden hoop returned in vain and fell back into the hands of Daoist Cihang.

"Which fellow daoist is here?"