In Chang'an City, Guanyin hurriedly came to Zhu's Mansion with Muzha.

In the front hall, Zhu Tiancang's eyes looked at Guanyin, and he said disapprovingly: "The Bodhisattva really talks about credit, saying that three days will be three days, how about it, has the Western sage agreed to Marshal Ben's conditions?"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang just sat down and tidied up his clothes, but he didn't have much expectations in his heart.

After listening to Guanyin that day, Zhu Tiancang understood that this off-the-ground fireworks flag was probably not available, after all, he knew very well what the Western Sect saint was, and it was basically delusional to let the latter take out the top-level innate spirit treasure.

In this regard, Guanyin didn't care too much about anything, exhaled, and after suppressing the emotions in his heart, Guanyin took out a small flag and a Qiankun bag in his arms, and said: "Marshal Tianpeng, my Buddha has agreed to your three conditions, this is the fireworks flag from the ground and enough materials for you to cultivate the twelve smallpox, you can count it!"

After speaking, Guanyin threw the fireworks flag off the ground and the Qiankun bag to Zhu Tiancang.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously reached out to take the fireworks flag off the ground and the Qiankun bag, and his divine sense swept it, the fireworks flag off the ground was real, and the materials in the Qiankun bag were indeed enough for him to cultivate to the twelfth grade of smallpox.

After confirming the authenticity of the two things, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and he shouted in his heart: "How is it possible!"

You know, he didn't think that the Western Saint would accept his lion's big mouth from the beginning, but he never expected that this Western Saint would be so generous, not only the Fireworks Flag off the ground, but even those materials were added on top of his original foundation, which ......

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhu Tiancang's mind, as if he had captured something, but he was not sure.

Ang glanced at Guanyin, and Zhu Tiancang said: "Bodhisattva, since you are so generous in the Western Sect, then Marshal Ben will not talk nonsense, I have agreed to this Journey to the West!"

Hearing this, Guanyin's eyes glanced at Zhu Tiancang, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Guanyin continued: "Marshal Tianpeng, you should also see that my Buddha has added some materials on the basis of your own requirements, and the number of these materials is almost twice as much, my Buddha asked me to tell the marshal, and also asked the marshal to move to the Yunzhan Cave eight thousand miles west of Chang'an to wait for some time, and when the person who took the scriptures arrived, he could go to the Da Lei Yin Temple with him to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyebrows raised, and he said secretly: "Yunzhan Cave?

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes just glanced at Guanyin, thinking about what this guy meant.

After all, the purpose of his straight trip to Datang that day was to avoid Gao Laozhuang, although he didn't know what Gao Laozhuang had, but since Zhu Bajie would stumble in that place in Journey to the West, there must be a strange situation.

But Zhu Tiancang didn't think of it, he was afraid of something, he didn't want to go to Gao Laozhuang, but the Western Sect wanted him to go there.

The most important thing is that he really can't refuse the price given by the Western Sect, originally he was going to extort enough materials to condense the nine-grade smallpox, and then find an opportunity to go to Huashan to condense the twelve-grade smallpox with the help of the colorful stone.

But now that the Western Sect has given enough materials, there is no need for him to do more than that, and he can also avoid Yang Chan, which can be said to be counted in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang just nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then Marshal Ben will leave for Yunzhan Cave on the same day." ”

After receiving Zhu Tiancang's affirmative answer, Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't mean to continue to stay, he just stood up, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, since the matter has been dealt with, the poor monk will leave first." ”

Seeing this situation, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Tiancang's heart.

According to his understanding, this Guanyin is not a woman in a hurry, is there something wrong with the latter's appearance?

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang just stood up and bowed: "In this way, there will be no Bodhisattva left in the canopy, and the Bodhisattva will go slowly!"

Nodding, Guanyin did not hesitate, turned around, and left in a hurry with Muzha.

Seeing Guanyin leave, Zhu Tiancang slowly sat down, looking at the off-the-ground fireworks flag and Qiankun bag in his hand, his brows furrowed.

It was really suspicious that the Western saint was so generous, and he didn't know what kind of purpose he had in it, which made Zhu Tiancang very unhappy.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Tiancang still couldn't figure out why, and he was confused for a while.

Dada——

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a little demon at the level of Qi refining and transforming gods running in, kneeling down on one knee and saying: "Son Qiqi, the person in charge of monitoring Jinshan Temple sent back a message saying that an injured monk entered Jinshan Temple this morning, and directly named Master Xuanzang to negotiate with him. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and he couldn't think about the purpose of the Western sage, so he waved his hand to put away the fireworks flag and the Qiankun bag, stood up from his seat and said, "Monk, what kind of monk is it?"

This demon's words made Zhu Tiancang suspicious in his heart, and even vaguely captured something, but he was a little inconclusive.

Hearing this, a look of embarrassment rose on the little demon's face, and the person who was watching really didn't say anything about the appearance of the injured monk.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang knew that he was asking in vain.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Tiancang just said: "Okay, this seat should also go, in the future, this Zhu Mansion will be handed over to you, remember not to do that hurtful thing, rest assured to repair the certificate of immortal Dao, if he has a fate, we will see you again, remember that no one is allowed to go to Nanchanbu Prefecture and Xiniuhe Prefecture, except for Dongsheng Shenzhou, the only place you go is Beiju Luzhou!"

As soon as these words came out, the little demon's body trembled, and he couldn't care about the embarrassment, raised his head to look at Zhu Tiancang and said, "Childe, where are you going......?"

Before the little demon finished speaking, Zhu Tiancang waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, the place I'm going to is not suitable for taking you, go down, I should go too!"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang seemed to think of something, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a Qiankun bag, which was not the Qiankun bag that the West taught him, but his own, which contained some materials, although it was of little use to him, but it was still very useful for these little demons.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Tiancang threw the Qiankun bag to the little demon and said: "When the time comes, you will divide the things in this and give me more than fifty years, and I will not treat you badly." ”

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