"Don't worry, Messenger, the matter of scattering wealth is on me, and I would like to ask you to say a few kind words in front of the future Buddha...... Oh...... Hahaha, the messenger laughed, my name is the God of Wealth, but when it comes to real wealth, how dare I compare with you...... Hahaha, you're welcome...... Okay, okay, next time we go to the mortal world, we'll get together...... Okay, goodbye, goodbye. ”

Zhao Gongming put the mobile phone in his arms after calling, and Chen Siwei, who followed him quietly, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there was no signal on it, but when Zhao Gongming put the mobile phone just now, he could see it clearly, the signal on it was full, and he saw that there was a name display on it - the messenger of the Pure Altar.

"Huh?" Chen Siwei was taken aback, "Pure altar messenger, isn't it Zhu Bajie?"

When Zhu Bajie was sealed as the messenger of the pure altar after learning the scriptures in the west, he was in charge of the world's Buddhist offerings. It seems that Zhao Gongming is really not modest just now, he may not have so much money as a Taoist god of wealth, not to mention how many offerings there are in Buddhism, if he is still a person who will ask for money, when Tang Seng took the scriptures, he asked Tang Seng to "personnel", and also mentioned that he would receive "three buckets and three liters of rice and gold" for the family of the elder Zhao of Sheweiguo to recite a scripture, and he also felt that "he was cheap", which shows that the Western gods are quite means to collect money. And the Pure Altar Messenger is in charge of the wealth of all Buddhism, which is a million "rich countries" to describe all grievances.

However, from this point of view, although Sun Wukong is against the West Heaven, Zhu Bajie is still serving in Buddhism, I am afraid that after Sun Wukong's rebellion, Tang monks and apprentices also split, maybe the rebellion is just Sun Wukong's personal behavior.

But Zhao Gongming's contact with Zhu Bajie is still suspicious everywhere, and now the relationship between the two families of Buddhism and Taoism is tense on the surface and secretly, Zhu Bajie is now an official of the West Heaven, Zhao Gongming does not shy away from contacting him, and it seems that the relationship is not bad, judging from his mobile phone contact, maybe he is afraid that the sound of thousands of miles will be discovered by other gods, this mobile phone may still be special, it seems that human technology has also infiltrated the divine realm.

From the last beating of Zhao Gongming, Chen Siwei has seen that Zhao Gongming is a typical representative of bullying and flattery, and he also mentioned the "Future Buddha" on the phone just now, the future Buddha is the Buddha Maitreya Buddha from the East, and the status of the West Heaven is second only to the second-in-command of Rulai, so it seems that Zhao Gongming is not loyal to the Heavenly Palace, he is a wall grass, or he has some private transactions with Zhu Bajie.

The more he thought about it, the more curious he felt, and secretly snorted and fixed Zhao Gongming with the method of fixation.

Zhao Gongming, as the God of Wealth, is only a civil official in the Heavenly Court, and his mana is not as good as Xin Huan, the last time Chen Siwei easily sniped Xin Huan, he already knew that he had few opponents in this heavy day, not to mention that he had already understood that Zhao Gongming was also at the level of a Heavenly Golden Immortal, and he was twelve or three levels lower than himself, so he easily fixed him.

Fixing Zhao Gongming, he took out his mobile phone, opened the call record, looked at it, and wrote down the number of the messenger of the Jingtan, and saw that it was still a telecommunications number, and what was more interesting was that Zhu Bajie actually shared the positioning function with him, which may be convenient to find him at any time, and now the location is in a certain city in the world. He put back his mobile phone and untied the mana and quietly disappeared, Zhao Gongming came to his senses and continued to walk unconsciously.

Chen Siwei found a somersault cloud in a no-man's land and flew back to the mortal world, flying towards the city where Zhu Bajie was, but as soon as he approached the city, he suddenly sensed a similar breath.

"It's Sun Wukong!" He clearly sensed that Sun Wukong's special ape aura was nearby, but he was not an ape, he could sense Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong couldn't sense him.

"Didn't he hide and cultivate? Why is he here?"

Chen Siwei believes that Liu'er should have returned to Sun Wukong's body now, Sun Wukong actually came to the mortal world without cultivating, he must have encountered something very urgent, he had the heart to help him, and immediately flew towards the induction breath.

Fifteen hundred years have passed, and the former Tang Dynasty has long since disappeared, replaced by modern cities, the night sky has been dimmed, and there are only dizzying wine green lights.

Chen Siwei sensed that Sun Wukong was near a nightclub, he raised his head high and looked for it, and found a thin young man, he was sure that this was definitely Sun Wukong's change, it seems that Liu'er did fuse with him, he has primary mana, and he can change seventy-two, this speed is really terrifying, he can change seventy-two in an instant from nothing, it is worthy of Sun Wukong.

He put on a hidden qi charm and quietly followed behind Sun Wukong. Seeing that he said something at the door to a person who looked like Mama-san, and gave her something else, Mama-san went in, and he waited outside.

Chen Siwei quietly followed this mother Sang again, and saw that she saw a fat man on the passage to the box.

"Ouch Mr. Zhu, rare guest, I haven't been here for so long, I want to die. The thickly dressed mother Sang Milk Swallow threw herself into the arms of the big-bellied fat man, and the fat man laughed: "Didn't I come to see you?"

A large group of beauties rushed up, calling Mr. Zhu sweetly in their mouths, and asked for kisses one after another.

"Mr. Zhu, do you remember me?"

"Mr. Zhu, people have been waiting for you. ”

"Mr. Zhu, do you remember promising gifts from others? ”

Mr. Zhu's face was full of red light, with a cigar cigarette, and his fat hand full of gold rings waved: "Okay, good, all beauties will be rewarded." His attendant opened a chest full of gold jewelry, and the beauties screamed and pounced on it to scramble.

Watching them fight, the fat man laughed and walked into a box.

The assistant cautiously reminded: "President, are you really not going back to the company? There are several customers who are still waiting for you, and the contract of more than 100 million yuan is still waiting for you to sign." ”

"It's up to you to make this kind of small contract, I'm not in the mood to talk about business today. Mr. Zhu shrank into the sofa a little tiredly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The mobile phone rang, and the assistant answered it and said, "President, ******** called, saying that it was ......"

"No!" the fat man yelled impatiently, "I'm not in the mood to say that." Nobody is seen today. ”

The assistant didn't dare to say anything more, the box door opened, and the beauties with the gold and silver jewelry he had just given him swarmed in.

Mama Sang walked in, "Mr. Zhu, there is a skinny young man looking for you outside." ”

The assistant got up and said, "Mr. Zhu came out to play today, except for the beauties, no one wants to see him." ”

"He said let me show you this. ”

Mother Sang spread out her palms, Mr. Zhu saw a bunch of golden hair, his face changed slightly, he picked it up and looked at it, the assistant saw that his expression was wrong, and asked, "President, is there any trouble?" ”

Mr. Zhu asked, "What about others?"

"It's right outside. ”

"Ask him to come in. ”

The assistant was a little surprised, he had never heard him say "please".

The door opened, and a thin young man entered, who had nothing unusual in appearance, but whose eyes were particularly bright, and which seemed to glow golden in the darkness.

As soon as he saw him, Mr. Zhu sat on the ground like a ghost, and crawled and shrank in, so frightened that the beauties screamed, and the assistant thought that Mr. Zhu's enemy was coming, and shouted: "Security!

"Don't scream!" Mr. Zhu waved his hand: "Get out, everyone get out!"

Everyone went out, and the assistant was still answering: "President, I'll be outside if there's something to ......."

"Get out, the farther away the better!" Mr. Zhu pushed him, and the assistant staggered out the door.

The young man's eyes swept lightly over the messy tabletop, and his gaze stopped on Mr. Zhu's face, which was full of lipstick marks, revealing a strange smile.

"Monkey ...... Brother Monkey, when did you come out?" Mr. Zhu trembled like chaff all over his body.

"Bajie, don't come unharmed. The messenger of the altar is indeed a good errand. ”

"Brother Monkey, sit down and say, sit down and say. ”

"I still think your original appearance is more pleasing to the eye. The young man stepped forward and pinched his nose, Mr. Zhu screamed, and a cloud of white smoke rose up, turning into a monster with a pig's head and a human body - Zhu Bajie.