Chapter 9 The righteous gods of the heavenly court will never accept gifts

After this incident, Fang Yi went to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

A few days later, there will be a 100,000-year-old Yaochi feast in Heavenly Court, which is a first-class event in Heavenly Court!

At that time, the immortals will go to the banquet, drink Qiongxiao wine, and eat peach and holy fruits, and the picture is extremely magnificent.

It's very, there is a row of noodles!

But Fang Yi didn't care about this, the feast of Yaochi was about to start, and this monkey's head was going to make trouble.

This is a sign of the opening of the Journey to the West, and I can't go against the sky.

But it's not too much to add your own ingredients, right?

Fang Yi thought of a certain picture, thought of a certain Buddha's bewildered expression, and immediately smiled.

At this time, the white-haired old man with vertical eyebrows and straight waist, and his shining eyes carried a bit of stunning aura.

"Lord Sikou, don't come to harm?"

"Oh, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thunder universalizes Tianzun, the name of the thunder god, like thunder! That day, thank you Tianzun for your help. ”

When Fang Yi saw Wen Zhong coming, he immediately returned the salute.

Not to mention that he helped himself in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall that day, forcing Manjushri Puxian not to dare to make a move.

Just by virtue of his single-handedness in delaying the decline of the Shang Dynasty during the Shang Dynasty, it is enough to make him admire.

Wen Zhong was quite useful when he heard this, who doesn't love to praise people? And this sycophant is just right.

"Hahahaha, where is it? That Manjushri and Fuxian Xiao'er, dare to bully the gods of the heavenly court? ”

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, a purple dress fell from the sky, silver hair fluttered, and the abundance was like jade.

Lai Xian is the Emperor of Donghua who has the name of the God of War in the Heavenly Court, he came to the two of them, purple clothes fluttering, feigned anger and said,

"The two of you are talking about each other here, why don't you call this gentleman, don't you dislike this gentleman's cultivation is too low and does not enter the eyes of the two?"

"Where is the emperor, how dare I forget you?" Fang Yi hurriedly saluted, and the Emperor of Donghua had also helped him out that day, and he was kind to himself.

Seeing this, Emperor Donghua no longer ridiculed Fang Yi, he smiled,

"I heard that Lao Tianzun should be old and strong, and Lord Si Kou is young and promising, come to my cave house another day and have a drink, can you?"

"The old man is not polite, haha, by the way, Lord Si Kou, you are newly promoted, and the deity has a slight gift, please accept it. ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong took out a furnace of Lei Dan and handed it to Fang Yi.

This Lei Dan is a good thing, condensed from the Nine Thunderclouds, and it can improve its cultivation for 100,000 years, and it can be used to hit the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal!

"This ......"

Fang Yi was just about to refuse, but Emperor Donghua also spoke.

"God is not righteous, but fortunately, Benjun has prepared it. Come, congratulations on your appointment!"

Emperor Donghua raised his hand is a Hongmeng purple qi, this is a great artifact, even Emperor Donghua does not have a few wisps.

Seeing this, Fang Yi's face turned straight and said solemnly,

"Heavenly Court is a god, what kind of system does it become to give gifts in private? This god will never accept gifts!"

While speaking, he didn't forget to open his sleeve robe wide, so that Wen Zhong and Emperor Donghua could stuff it in.

"Hahahaha, Dasi Kou is really a man of temperament!"

Emperor Donghua and Wen Zhong laughed when they saw this, while Fang Yi accepted these two treasures without blushing or beating his heart.

At this moment, there is a golden lion and a white elephant in the west, and on them sit Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva.

"Yo, these two bald donkeys still dare to come?"

As the so-called enemies were extremely red when they met, Fang Yi and his eyes were glaring, and he suddenly stopped accumulating virtue under his mouth.

How could Manjushri Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva not hear it? Before their faces could darken, they saw Emperor Donghua step forward, smiling, and spoke.

"Those two bald asses, don't ......"

"Two Bodhisattvas, but on behalf of the Western Heavens, come to the banquet?"

"You...... Yes!"

Manjushri Puxian's nose was almost crooked, what kind of bullshit Emperor Donghua, Heavenly Court God of War or something, why is his mouth so poisonous!

Seeing this, Fang Yi hurriedly stepped forward to mend the knife.

With a smile on his face, he leaned in enthusiastically and said,

"Tut-tut, the two of you are really a divine horse!"

Then, Fang Yi changed his words and said gloomily,

"Where did you do it come from? This god will also go to transform one one day. ”

"You, Lord Sikou, be careful with your words!"

"Oh? So...... Where?"

Fang Yi didn't seem to understand Manjushri's words, and asked rhetorically.

"You ......"

Manjushri was almost so angry that he vomited blood, why are there so many problems with this bastard thing!

And, is this a casual answer?

The origins of many Dharma protectors and mythical beasts in the Western Sect are not honorable, and it is said that the golden lion under his seat was originally a green lion of the ancient flood and wilderness beasts, and he once founded a demon country and fed on the blood of the human race!

Later, it was transformed by Buddhism, and then it became a Buddhist apologetic beast and became his own mount.

There is also the six-tusked white elephant, which is even more ferocious and abnormal, and must eat hundreds of people every day before the degree, and drink thousands of catties of human blood!

Just when Manjushri was speechless, many immortals came out of the customs and walked this way.

"Yo, Your Excellency is extraordinary, dignified, and upright, could it be the new Grand Priest?"

The next person was born with a rich appearance, a fat head and big ears, a bare chest and exposed breasts, and a bare foot came over.

"Exactly, the little god has seen the barefoot immortal. ”

Fang Yi hurriedly surrendered his hand, the barefoot Great Immortal is a Da Luo Golden Immortal, he can't be lazy.

"Hehe, I heard that although you have just taken office, you are not afraid of power, first capture Li Tianwang, then take Jinzha, and then scold Manjushri Puxian Erxiao in Lingxiao Treasure Palace, great good! ”

The barefoot immortal knew that Manjushri Puxian Bodhisattva was beside him, and he had already said so.

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and took it, this barefoot immortal is the true temperament!

At this time, a group of people from the West came on a crane.

This old road wears a purple and gold crown, and the crane wears it without worry. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child, and the face is like a beauty. The three whiskers flutter under the chin, and the crows fold the sideburns.

All the immortals saluted in unison, and even the Emperor of Donghua and the barefoot immortals all bowed down.

"Earth Immortal Ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal!" Fang Yi muttered in a low voice, his eyes instantly lit up.

With so many important people in the Journey to the West, maybe you can do something to affect the Journey to the West?

However, you have to be careful so as not to be detected by the two saints of the West.

If he comes to the Buddha, he is not afraid, no matter how strong he is, the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal will reach the sky, at most it is a quasi-saint, but the two saints in the West are different, it is a real saint!

Before you don't have a meritorious body, you still don't want to die well.

Zhen Yuanzi and the others returned the salute one by one, but ignored Manjushri Bodhisattva and Fuxian Bodhisattva, and the two of them suddenly turned red, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Xiaoyou, the poor Taoist is in Xihe Niuzhou, but he has already heard of Xiaoyou's name, you can take these three ginseng fruits, and the right should be a congratulatory gift for Xiaoyou's promotion to the Great Sikou. ”

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian was generous, and the three ginseng fruits were sent when he said that he would send them, unequivocally, and he simply left after sending them, not giving Fang Yi a chance to refuse.

"Ah this, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian is really a man of temperament!"

Fang Yi smiled bitterly, all the immortals were embarrassed.

Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva on the side were alone in the cold wind, their faces disheveled.