During this period of time, Long Xuan was all up and down the rectification of the Law Enforcement Department, to be precise, adjusting his position and installing cronies.

On the way to the west, the foursome arrived at Chechi Country, and in the Sanqing Temple, they teased the three Taoist priests who protected the country and made three bets.

The first bet was to ask for rain, and the two sides climbed to the altar and tried to call for the wind and rain.

"Hurry as a law, the immortals of the Three Realms, listen to my appeal."

Tiger Power Great Immortal has high mana, is a true immortal powerhouse, and has received some inheritance from Sanqing.

With a wave of his big hand, the order flag shook lightly and passed to the heavenly court, and the thunder god general, Feng Bo Yushi hurriedly set off.

Suddenly, the wind swept the clouds, and the dark clouds covered the sun, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder.

"What's the matter, Heavenly Court actually secretly aids demons?"

Sun Wukong's face on the side changed greatly, and he hurriedly cast the spell of soul unsheathing, and came straight to the heavenly court.

"Master Feng Boyu, how can you help the demons?"

Looking at the two people who hurriedly went to help, Sun Wukong scolded sharply, revealing an angry tone.

"Great Sage, we don't know about this matter, the other party is using the inheritance technique of the Three Qing Dao Venerables."

Feng Boyu Shi shook his head, puzzled, and immediately waved his hand, stopping all the wind and thunder.

"Hmph, I'm going to talk to the Jade Emperor about this matter."

Sun Wukong pretended to be angry, in order to scare the wind and rain master and let him help him.

"Great Sage, we know that we are wrong, please don't tell Lord Long Xuan, the law enforcement spirit officer."

All the heavenly immortals know that Long Xuan and Sun Wukong have a good relationship, and they are friends of life and death.

"Monkey, don't worry about me fighting the law."

Long Xuan sensed Sun Wukong's breath, hurriedly walked out, and saw the two arguing.

"I've seen the Law Enforcement Officer."

Seeing Long Xuan's arrival, Master Feng Boyu hurriedly bowed and saluted, with a smile on his face, and his piety was extreme.

Unlike other immortals, law enforcement spirit officers can specifically find trouble, and set up a crime of violating the rules of heaven and the like.

"Fourth-grade god rank law enforcement spirit officer, Brother Long's god position is quite big."

The monkey has long been different from what it used to be, and understands the strength of the four-rank god position, except for many backstage parties, most of them are Da Luo Jin Xian.

In the world, the car is late in the country, the sky is clear, and there is no sign of wind and rain.

"Your Majesty, today Lei Gong, Feng Bo Yu Master should be on vacation, so he can't successfully ask for rain."

Huli Daxian shook his head embarrassedly, and casually found a reason to fool the king of Che Chi Kingdom.

"Whew......"

Sun Wukong's Yuan Shen returned to his body and personally helped the trembling Tang Seng to the towering altar.

"Wukong, as a teacher, you won't ask for rain!"

Tang Seng looked puzzled, and sat on the high platform extremely reluctantly, panicking in his heart.

"Don't worry, everything is in vain."

Sun Wukong secretly transmitted the voice, signaling him to rest assured, as long as he recited the Buddhist scriptures as usual.

Tang Seng closed his eyes tightly, reciting the Diamond Sutra of Buddhism, and looked solemn on the surface, like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"The Wind Comes ......"

As Sun Wukong waved his hand to Heavenly Court, Long Xuan got a response and hurriedly ordered Feng Bo.

Feng Bo destroyed the spirit treasure in his hand, and suddenly the wind blew violently, and it landed in Chechi Country accurately.

"Thunder comes ......"

Long Xuan gradually commanded the Heavenly Court Immortals, signaling Lei Gong to make a move, making a look of lightning and thunder.

"Rain to ......"

Long Xuan said softly again, the rain master controlled the rain, condensed between heaven and earth, and slowly fell.

The pouring rain came in the blink of an eye, and the Tiger Power Immortal was shocked, looking at the heavenly court above the sky with a puzzled face.

He shouldn't be in his heart, he cultivates the Sanqing Immortal Method, and calling for wind and rain is nothing.

The first chariot was lost by the three immortals of Chi Guo.

"Tang Dynasty monk, don't be arrogant, let's cut off your head!"

Huli Daxian looked at Sun Wukong arrogantly and detachedly, thinking that it was just a fluke, just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"Good, good, good, since ancient times, no one dares to be the first if I beheaded my grandson and recognized the second."

Sun Wukong lifted the steel knife and slashed it gently, and his monkey head suddenly fell, and then regrown.

"This, this, this...... Bendaisen can do it too. ”

Although Huli Daxian was not convinced, the regrown monkey head in front of him could not be faked.

He also did the same, cutting off his own head, and then slowly recalling, wanting to take it back to its original position.

"Tiangang's change technique, Jiaolong change."

Long Xuan also changed his technique overnight, casually turning into a dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, which is just coming in handy now.

Jiaolong came through the fog, opened his mouth and swallowed the head of the Tiger Power Immortal, and then made it appear to be the prototype and fell on the spot.

In front of him was a white tiger, with a big king character written on his head, revealing the majesty of Taoism.

"Big brother, big brother, you died so miserably!"

Yang Li and Lu Li Daxian also discovered that something was wrong, and they were searching for Long Xuan, who made a secret move.

"Dao chief he, he, he's actually a tiger?"

Seeing the king of beasts in front of him, the king was so frightened that his legs weakened on the spot and fled backwards.

"Do you still have to compare, it's better to give up than to die in vain."

Sun Wukong didn't want to kill them all, after all, the other party had never done anything bad, at most he was just targeting Buddhism.

"The head can be dropped, the blood can flow, and the backbone cannot be broken."

The two great immortals were full of stubbornness, and decided to compare again, even if they all fell, they would not regret it.

"Tang Dynasty monk, I want to compare my heart with you."

Luli Daxian stood up, became a teacher, and pulled out the heart in his chest with his own hands, thumping and containing amazing vitality.

"Click......"

Then the light shone brightly, and the heart in front of him suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.

Luli Daxian fell, Long Xuan's face was full of confusion, this has nothing to do with himself, he didn't secretly make a move at all!

"Brother Long's murderous intent is a bit heavy, it shouldn't be!"

Sun Wukong thought that it was Long Xuan's doing, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Second brother, second brother, why did you leave me?"

In a fit of anger, Yangli Daxian stood up, pointed directly at the boiler in front of him, and made it clear that he wanted to get off the oil pot.

"Good ......"

The two oil pots are burned at the same time, and the temperature is terrifying, but it is burned with immortal fire, which can kill the true immortal powerhouse.

"According to the normal situation, Yang Li Daxian will definitely die."

Long Xuan does not believe in evil, and intends to test the so-called number of days with this.

"Monkey, wait a minute, don't cheat secretly, face it and its character."

Long Xuan reminded him again, so as not to kill Yang Li Daxian on the spot again.

"Puff ......"

After stepping into the oil pot, both of them were calm and calm, with a breezy expression on their faces.

"The monks of the Tang Dynasty should die!"

Yang Li Daxian is extremely confident, and the cold dragon protects his body, which can resist the burning of any immortal fire below the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"The number of days is so, the number of days is so ......"

In the blink of an eye, the cold dragon on Yangli Daxian disappeared and flew away automatically, leaving only a large pot of soup that had been burned into haggis.

"Tsk, this pot of soup is really delicious."

Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, eating the true immortal-level mutton soup, it was exciting to think about.

(End of chapter)