The monk in the American manga

Listening to Nezha's pitiful scream, Chen Yi and others pretended not to have heard it and closed their ears.

After howling for a long time, Nezha finally rested, and a head emerged from the lotus root cake again. There was no trace of unruliness on his face, and he cried out: "Your Majesty the Jade Emperor, please spare me! I promise not to mess around again." Speak!"

This time, Nezha finally didn't dare to challenge the Jade Emperor anymore and relented.

The Jade Emperor did not respond, but Nezha finally got up from the ground. First two legs and then two arms stretched out from the lotus root cake, and in the blink of an eye he returned to his human form.

"The elbow is crooked!" Looking at Nezha's slightly twisted body, Chen Yi coughed lightly and warned.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, then glanced sideways at his right hand. He grabbed his right arm with his left hand and pulled it back to normal. The expression on his face was calm and composed from beginning to end.

"Nezha is the incarnation of a lotus, different from us." Looking at Chen Yi's stunned look, Lu Yan explained with a smile, "We are strong and tough, but he is more fragile, but easier to cure, and very durable. Hard to die!"

Chen Yi understood. He was not surprised by Nezha's lotus body. He just didn't expect that the lotus body would be so magical. He was beaten into lotus root cakes by the Jade Emperor and could still recover as before. It was so fast. It would have taken a long time for him. Woolen cloth!

After being delayed for a long time, everyone took a break and continued moving forward. In a short while, they arrived at the end of Tongtian Avenue and saw the magnificent and solemn hall.

"It is indeed the Lingxiao Palace!" Looking at the golden plaque hanging on the lintel of the main hall, Chen Yi confirmed his previous guess.

Following Chen Yi's sigh, Monkey King and Nezha walked in as casually as if they were entering their own home.

"You're going in now?" Chen Yi was stunned. This is the Lingxiao Palace, where the Jade Emperor met the immortals. In the feudal dynasty, it would have been the Jinluan Palace. No one is allowed to enter without being summoned!

Lu Yan and Monk stopped and looked at Chen Yi strangely: "What's wrong? What are you doing standing still? Come in quickly!"

While talking, the two of them pulled Chen Yi into the Lingxiao Palace one after another.

When he walked in, Chen Yi found that this place seemed different from what he thought. It didn't look like a place for political meetings, but more like a teahouse. There were a row of chairs, and various wines, fruits and vegetables were placed on the small table next to the chairs. .

However, there are not many people there now, so it seems quite empty.

Lu Yan glanced around, pulled Chen Yi and Jin Yanzi to the side and sat down. He picked up a peach and started to chew it. He did not forget to say to Chen Yi: "This is a flat peach. It tastes very good. Try it." taste!"

"Peach?!" Chen Yi looked at the big flat peach on the small table with some disbelief.

"Flat peaches contain true energy and are of some use to warriors in their cultivation, but they are definitely not as exaggerated as myths and legends. Just eat them as you like!" Lu Yan explained with a laugh, turned to look at the red-bearded middle-aged man in his hand, and asked casually, " Zhu Rong, I heard that you were beaten, how are you now?"

When Zhu Rong heard this, his face turned red, he snorted and retorted: "Lu Dongbin, I heard that you were chased by a woman all over the universe, and now you don't dare to come back?"

Lu Yan was stunned when he heard this. He turned his head and noticed Chen Yi's pricked ears. He laughed and said, "Zhu Rong, you got the wrong person. I am Lu Yan, not Lu Dongbin!"

"Go away, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me!" Zhu Rong raised his fiery eyebrows, stared at Lu Yan and sneered, "Everyone else thought you ran away, but I know what tricks you are playing. The most dangerous part It’s the safest place, hum!”

Lu Yan paused for a moment, then woke up. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that his true body had been hiding in his body. No wonder he could quickly improve his strength before!

"Red-haired ghost, who told you to talk too much!" At this time, a voice came from Lu Yan, it was Lu Dongbin, with a bit of complaint.

Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at his heart with a complicated expression. You are really good at hiding!

Chen Yi and Jin Yanzi on the side were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses and looked at Lu Yan in disbelief.

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the position of Lu Yan's heart in surprise. He was stunned, and then he laughed again: "Are you really here?!"

Lu Dongbin paused when he heard the words, and simply got out of Lu Yan's heart, looking at Zhu Rong who was laughing proudly, frowning.

Zhu Rong chuckled, and before Lu Dongbin could ask, he took the initiative to explain: "Athena asked me to say this as a test. How could I have imagined that you were actually here!"

"You are hurting me!" Lu Dongbin lamented, turned into a stream of light and quickly flew out of the Lingxiao Palace, and left the heaven again in the blink of an eye, without trace.

Not long after Lu Dongbin left, a blond woman suddenly broke into the Lingxiao Palace, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. She glanced around and looked at Zhu Rong and asked, "Where is Lu Dongbin?"

"Just ran away!" Zhu Rong didn't mind betraying Lu Dongbin at all. He pointed his hand in the direction Lu Dongbin just left and said with a smile, "Athena, if you chase me now, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Athena snorted and ignored it. She turned around and rushed out of the Lingxiao Palace, chasing after Lu Dongbin.

Athena came and went in a hurry, but none of the immortals in the Lingxiao Palace took it to heart, and instead started teasing Lu Dongbin.

Lu Yan was very depressed and kept drinking.

Chen Yi ate a big melon and was excited and excited. He took Jin Yanzi's hand and asked via voice transmission: "Yanzi, is everything they said true?"

Jin Yanzi was a little embarrassed, glanced at Lu Yan cautiously, and replied: "Zhenyang Chunyang is free and unrestrained. He drinks well, can write poetry, and loves women. It should be true!"

"You're awesome, you've become international!" Chen Yi secretly admired, then thought of Athena who was in a hurry, and couldn't help but wonder, "How could Athena appear in heaven?"

"The Jade Emperor invited her here!" Before Jin Yanzi could speak, a female voice came from behind and said with a cold snort, "The Jade Emperor is also a sinister guy, so he didn't make a good idea!"

Chen Yi turned around and looked a little confused, not recognizing him.

Jin Yanzi was startled for a moment, then bowed and greeted with a slightly restrained tone: "Junior, I pay my respects to the Fairy Lady!"

Fairy?

Chen Yi thought and immediately realized that the woman in front of him should be He Xiangu, one of the Eight Immortals. The Lotus and Peanut Technique practiced by Jin Yanzi came from He Xiangu.

"Since you practice Padmasambhava, you can also be regarded as my successor, so you don't have to be rigid!" He Xiangu reached out and lifted up Jin Yanzi, with a gentle smile on her face.

Jin Yanzi was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly made a serious salute: "Jin Yanzi pays homage to Master!"

He Xiangu smiled and accepted it calmly.

After recognizing her master and apprentice, He Xiangu took the opportunity to sit next to Jin Yanzi and taught her the cultivation techniques of Padmasambhava.

Chen Yi did not interrupt, and turned around to look around. After a while, many people were already sitting in the huge Lingxiao Palace.

"Uncle Lu, is that Guan Gong?" Chen Yi looked at the red-faced man wearing a green scarf, pushed Lu Yan beside him, and asked repeatedly.

Lu Yan raised his head, glanced, and nodded: "Well, that's Brother Guan Yu!"

"Who is that?" Chen Yi looked at another old immortal with a bald forehead, white beard and hair, and a rosy face, and guessed in his heart, "The birthday boy?"

Lu Yan nodded weakly, without any interest, and just drank.

Chen Yi was too embarrassed to disturb the sad Lu Yan anymore, so he grabbed the silent monk and started asking.