When Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, heard the words of Dou Dou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong, he couldn't help but snatch the ruler from the hand of the disciple of Tianxuanzong on the side.

"Brother Monkey, you just have to rest assured, everything is wrapped up in my old pig, if it delays the wedding of Tang Tian's hairy head and Shangguan Qing's little girl or the clothes don't fit, Brother Monkey just take my old pig is ......!"

The Monkey King who defeated the Buddha couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the pure altar messenger Zhu Bajie say this.

"Since Bajie, you nerd is so confident, if something really goes wrong at that time, Bajie, you idiot, don't complain about my grandson ......!"

"Since the words were said by my old pig, then if something really went wrong at that time, then my old pig will naturally not regret it......!"

Between the words, the messenger of the Pure Altar had already turned his face to Liu Menglong on the side.

"Since Brother Monkey is so afraid that my old pig will make a mistake, then Liu Menglong, you kid, don't quickly order your disciples to clean up the table and give me the clothes in your hands to put on the table......!"

When Liu Menglong heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand at the group of disciples behind him.

"Now that the Altar Purifier is planning to start performing the flying needle and thread trick, then you don't clean up the table for the Altar Purifier and put your clothes for the Altar Messenger to put ......away as the Altar Messenger just said!"

When the disciples of the Xuanji Sect heard Liu Menglong's orders, they couldn't help but get busy.

After a while, the disciples of the Xuanji Sect cleaned up the table and neatly arranged the four pieces of clothes that Liu Menglong had taken from Liu Menglong on the table.

Seeing this, Liu Menglong couldn't help but look at Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar.

"Now that everything has been cleaned up, please also ask the Pure Altar Messenger to move to the table and show off ......!"

When Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, heard this, he suddenly had a strange aura of yin and yang.

"Everything is still cleaned up, Liu Menglong, you hairy boy, really don't have any knowledge at all, can it be that Liu Menglong, you hairy boy, really can't bear to stand here with Brother Monkey and Taibai Lao Kui standing here to watch my old pig perform, this time Liu Menglong, you hairy boy, don't hurry up and let your disciples move a chair and serve ......tea for Brother Monkey and Taibai Lao Kui!"

When Liu Menglong heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, he couldn't help but reach out and pat his head.

"What the Pure Altar Envoy said is extremely true, it is a small negligence! I was negligent in the past, and now I want to harm all of your disciples to work hard again, and I ask you to wait for the disciples to work hard again, and go to the ...... to bring chairs and serve tea to the Buddha and the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy!"

"It is the honor of the disciples and others to be able to do things for the head of the Liu Vice, since the head of the Liu Vice-President has such an order, then the disciples and the others should obey ......their orders!"

Between the words, the group of Xuanji Sect disciples had already turned around and walked out.

The Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie saw that a group of Xuanji Sect disciples were going out after listening to the order, and hurriedly gathered to the side of the Dou defeated Buddha Sun Wukong and the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing.

"Brother Monkey, Taibai Lao, you see how good my old pig is to you, and you don't forget to think about Brother Monkey and Taibai Laoqi all the time......!"

When the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing heard this, he couldn't help but snort at the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie.

"There is a messenger of the Laojing Altar who thinks about us all the time, but the little envoy is grateful......!"

How could it be that the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing had not finished speaking, and the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong on the side had already laughed.

"Do you have this heart in Bajie, but Bajie you should do things well for my grandson instead of doing this, if Bajie you know that you can't do things well, so you are so attentive, then there is no emotion to talk about......!"

As soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, the disciples of the Xuanji Sect brought chairs and tea.

"Listening to Brother Monkey, what you mean by this seems to be questioning my old pig's ability, I already knew that Brother Monkey, you have so little confidence in my old pig, why did I have to let the disciples of Liu Menglong's kid move chairs and tea, and now Liu Menglong's disciples of the hairy boy have moved chairs and tea, so Brother Monkey, you still sit down with Taibai Lao Pig to see if my old pig has the ability to ......!"

As he spoke, the messenger of the altar had already taken a ruler from the side and measured the clothes on the table.

"You plagued Bi Ma Wen actually questioned the strength of my old pig, and now my old pig will let you, the plagued Bi Ma Wen, see the strength of my old pig ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard the words of Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, instead of being angry, he smiled and turned his face to the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing on the side. "Taibai Lao, since that nerd Bajie is so confident in his strength, then we just sit down and drink tea and wait, whether this nerd Bajie really has that strength or is pretending, we will know ...... when the time comes!"

"What the Buddha said is extremely true, in that case, please ...... the Buddha to defeat the Buddha!"

"Okay...... ...... please!"

Just when the Dou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing had just sat down, the Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie on the side had already called.

"Scissors ......!"

When the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect on the side heard this, they hurriedly took the scissors and handed them over.

With a sound of "......click!", the messenger of the pure altar, Zhu Bajie, couldn't help but put down the scissors in his hand.

"Needlework ......!"

When the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect on the side heard this, they hurriedly handed over the needle and thread again.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Court Immortal Envoy Tai Bai Xing couldn't help but smile and hold the teacup in front of Sun Wukong, the Fighting Buddha on the side.

"Please forgive the little envoy for saying too much, the current appearance of the envoy of the Pure Altar is really a bit imposing......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but smile and picked up the teacup in front of him.

"Is this really imposing or fake, and we'll know later, now don't worry about it, just drink tea and ......!"

"In that case, please ...... defeat the Buddha!"

"Okay...... ...... please!"

Just when Nadou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and the Heavenly Court Immortal Tai Bai Xing each put down the teacup in their hands, the Pure Altar Messenger on the side had already ripped the clothes in front of him and threw them at the Buddha Sun Wukong.

"Now that your plague-stricken Bi Ma Wen's clothes have been transformed, your plague-stricken Bi Ma Wen is not quick to try to see if it fits, if it doesn't fit, then my old pig is willing to suffer your plague-stricken Bi Ma Wen casually ......!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he hurriedly took the clothes thrown by the messenger of the Pure Altar and jumped up from the chair.

"In that case, then my grandson can just try ......!"

Who knew that after the Buddha had just put on the clothes thrown by Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, Liu Menglong on the side had already given a thumbs up. "It's not big, it's just right, I didn't expect the skill of the Pure Altar Messenger to use the flying needle to walk the line is really amazing......!"