Because Chen San once thought about one thing.

It was the words that Nyorai said to himself on that day in the East China Sea.

The reason why Ao Guang took the risk was indeed because Chen San made a mistake and forced Ao Guang to break the kettle step by step.

But Chen San thought about it carefully, and still felt full of doubts.

As mentioned above, the feud between the dragons and the heavenly court began thousands of years ago.

Then why did Ao Guang use tens of thousands of dragon clan heroes as a guide to sacrifice the Fan Cage Great Array, but it was Rulai who intervened to stop it?

Could it be that the Dao Sect that controls the Three Realms will not be able to clean up a dragon clan whose glory has long since ceased to be?

Or is it said that the festival is high and bright, so as to promote the unity of Buddhism and Taoism?

Lingshan set up nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, several important junctures, which should have been a good opportunity for Buddhism to show up and reap merits, but because of the abnormal actions of the Taoists, Chen San was lightly relieved.

Land pressure transmission, Zhenyuan release......

Could it be that Daomen and Rulai coincide and use the same set of corporate culture?

Chen San thought about this question several times, but he didn't think about it again because he couldn't figure it out.

But yesterday, when Chen San was settled, he unconsciously thought of a possibility.

If he came to stop Ao Guang, he was not to help Heavenly Court, on the contrary, he was protecting Ao Guang.

Otherwise, he could have suppressed or wiped out Sun Wukong like he did five hundred years ago, instead of using a spell like time rewind.

And Lu Zhudao and Zhen Yuanzi's attitude towards Chen San was too familiar, so that Chen San had a feeling of self-deprecation.

Before the crossing, Chen San had heard a saying that the Daomen also wanted to get a piece of the pie in the matter of Buddhism's westward expansion.

Judging from the thinking of normal people, Chen San, as a Buddhist scripture learner, has a good impression of Taoism is actually far greater than that of Lingshan.

That's something clearly wrong.

Think of the Journey to the West......

This crossing by yourself may be far from so simple.

While pondering, Chen San suddenly heard a terrible shout.

When he came back to his senses, he saw an object flying towards him.

Subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be a baby!

Good guy, this kid of the nine-tailed fox came out on a rocket?

The little guy couldn't stop crying, and when he opened his eyes and saw Chen San, he suddenly stopped crying and laughed.

Don't say it, this little guy is pretty, good-looking!

Chen San couldn't help but reach out and pinch the baby girl's little face.

Lao Jun came to Chen San at some point, looked down at the baby girl in his arms, still with a kind smile like a warm spring breeze, looked at the baby girl, and then looked at the nine-tailed fox.

"The Qingqiu clan has renewed their bloodline incense after many years, which is gratifying."

If you don't say that the big guy is the big guy, just such a simple congratulatory message, the nine-tailed fox's expression suddenly changed.

was still annoyed by Chen San's calculation and pregnancy for no reason, and he wanted to kill Chen San.

At this moment, he looked like he was suddenly open, and he was even a little overjoyed.

Yes, the nine-tailed vein has not had a new Ding for thousands of years, and now he has given birth to a baby girl, isn't this God bless Qingqiu?

What kind of demon monk is this Tang monk, he is clearly the benefactor of her Qingqiu clan!

The nine-tailed fox got up weakly, walked to Chen San's side, carefully took the baby girl, nodded lightly, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Holy Monk." ”

This well-informed appearance directly embarrassed Chen San.

I made you pregnant unmarried, and you still thank me?

Is there a love brain in this world?

Lao Jun smiled and groaned, with a kind face: "Can the holy monk take a step to speak?" ”

Chen San nodded, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Why do all these great powers of Taoism like to borrow a step to speak?

The two came to a secluded place, and Taishang Laojun stretched out his right hand: "Holy monk, can you bring it?" ”

Chen San was stunned: "What to take?" ”

Taishang Laojun laughed and said, "My purple gold gourd and gold rope." ”

To be honest, Chen San didn't want to return these two treasures.

I finally got my hands on it, and I was a little reluctant to return it like this.

However, Chen San didn't dare to say that he would not return it.

Don't look at this old man's kind face at this moment, in case he turns his face later......

Chen San is not stupid, so he will not be fooled by the TV series, thinking that Taishang Laojun is an old man who can't do anything but alchemy?

That's Sanqing!

Chen San has no doubt that when Lao Jun was chased and beaten by Sun Wukong, there was another hidden secret!

"If the holy monk likes that gourd, it's okay not to return it, but that golden rope is an old-fashioned trouser belt, and it's really inconvenient to live without it."

Chen San had just convinced himself that he was going to return the two treasures to Lao Jun, but when he heard him say this, he was immediately happy.

Dare to stay the same.

But this time, Chen Sanduo kept an eye on it, and was not tempted by the purple gold gourd, but handed back the two treasures to Taishang Laojun.

"It's useless for the poor monk to take this gourd, so let's return it to Laojun, but the poor monk did spend a lot of effort to get this gourd, and he was a little unwilling to return it in vain."

Taishang Laojun smiled: "The holy monk is sincere, you might as well say what you want." ”

Chen San saw that his careful thinking was seen through by Lao Jun, and he pointed it out directly, and couldn't help but be embarrassed: "When the poor monk passed through Futu Mountain, he had to be enlightened by Lu Daojun, and gave the Golden Crow Origin and the Flying Sword of the Immortals, to Wuzhuang Guan, my disciple was stubborn, and offended Zhenyuan Daxian, and Daxian not only let him go, but also taught the poor monk the magic power in his sleeves......"

"The Taoist is a great favor to the poor monk, it is really hard to say, how dare you be greedy and insufficient, and then ask Lao Jun for other things......"

The reason why Chen San took the initiative to confess the magic weapon he got from Lu Zhudao and Zhen Yuanzi, instead of keeping it secret, as a killer weapon in the future, has two purposes.

One is to appear to be sincere.

With the ability of the etheric Laojun, I am afraid that I can't hide the things that I have learned, but it is better to take the initiative to explain, and I can also set up a really good person.

Second, it is Chen San's careful thinking.

Look at Lu Jian and Zhen Yuanzi, who are not related to the poor monks, and give a gift package when they meet, you are one of the three clears, I am afraid that it will not be possible to say that you don't give some hard currency, right?

Laojun, you don't want to be stingy, do you?

However, Chen San's careful thinking was seen through by Taishang Laojun at a glance.

It's just that Lao Jun saw through it and didn't want to say it, so he pointed at Chen San with a smile: "...... you"

Chen San could also see that Taishang Laojun probably guessed his thoughts, although he was embarrassed, he was still strong on his face.

As if he had been prepared, Taishang Laojun took out a mini gourd from his sleeve and handed it to Chen San: "There are three elixirs in this, the dead can be brought back to life by taking it, and the living can prolong their lives for thousands of years if they swallow it." ”

Resurrection from the dead, prolonging life for thousands of years, this gift is not insignificant.

But Chen San still didn't show half of his excitement, but smacked his lips: "Lao Jun is in that Tushi Palace, I'm afraid that he has to refine at least thousands of such elixirs every year, just like a blacksmith sending scissors, it doesn't hurt or itch!" ”

This time, Lao Jun didn't seem to be used to Chen San anymore, and he was about to take back the elixir: "Since the holy monk doesn't want it, I won't be strong in the old way......"

Chen San snatched the mini gourd and hurriedly hid it in his clothes: "Yes, the poor monk never said no, but the poor monk has another request." ”