Chapter 247 Lajin Chanzi joins the team, the playful little white dragon
Facing the inquiries from Zhu Tianpeng and the others, Jin Chanzi was stunned, then clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is here because of the wedding of the True Monarch Xian Sheng. I, the Tathagata, sent the poor monk to deliver gifts."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian laughed.
He didn't care what gifts the West taught him. Since Golden Chanzi was here now, it was a thousand times more precious than any other gift.
Almost instantly, Yang Jian rushed to Jin Chanzi, coughed slightly, adjusted his mood, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, Master Jin Chanzi is very well here. Yang Jian has another request for me.
Master Jin Chanzi agreed."
After a pause, Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something, and stepped forward to say: "At that time, Yang Jian will entertain the master with Yaochi Immortal Brew!"
As soon as these words came out, Jin Chanzi's eyes lit up instantly.
For Jin Chanzi, there are three things in life that cannot be refused: good wine, delicious food, and beautiful women!
Now that Yang Jian's Yaochi Immortal Brew is tempting him, how can he not accept it?
However, Jin Chanzi's determination was obviously greatly improved. After looking around, he put his hands together and said with the look of an eminent monk: "Amitabha, donor Yang Jian is joking. How can a poor monk be greedy for wine if he is a monk?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's expression changed slightly. He thought that if he took out the Yaochi Immortal Brewing Golden Chanzi, he would definitely agree to help, but now it seems that is not the case.
Thinking of the fair-weather monk Jin Chanzi in the Nine Heavens Battlefield, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning and secretly asked: "Could it be that the Jin Chanzi I met before was fake?"
Zhu Tianpeng and Nezha also looked at Jin Chanzi curiously. They really couldn't believe that Jin Chanzi could actually refuse Yaochi Xianjiang. After all, it was a one-to-one good wine in the Three Realms.
Looking at Yang Jian who suddenly became silent, Jin Chanzi rolled his eyes twice, coughed slightly and whispered: "I don't have high requirements for a poor monk, just wine, meat and beauties."
"..."
Hearing these words, Zhu Tianpeng and the other two people couldn't help but feel black.
Just now I thought that Jin Chanzi was unmoved by the Yaochi Immortal Brew because of his great improvement in quality, but now I know that this guy is becoming more and more greedy, not only wanting fine wine but also delicious food and beautiful women.
Yang Jian was also choked by Jin Chanzi, and it took him a while to come to his senses. He swallowed hard and gestured to Jin Chanzi, indicating that he would handle it properly.
Seeing this, Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said that it is a pleasure to help others, and the poor monk agreed. I don't know what kind of trouble Xian Shengzhen has encountered. Please tell me in detail."
In this regard, Yang Jian had no intention of wasting any more time. He coughed lightly and then said: "Master Jin Chanzi, let's talk about this while walking on the road. Let's go to the West Sea first!"
As he spoke, Yang Jian couldn't wait to set up the clouds and hurriedly flew towards the West Sea.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and the other three looked at each other, shrugged helplessly, and then followed behind them in the clouds.
After all, it is really the first time since Erlangshen became famous that he can see the usually steady Erlangshen like this.
On the way, Nezha and Yang Jian narrated the matter in general.
After listening to what the two said, Jin Chanzi's face suddenly turned bitter and said: "It seems that the poor monk has been deceived by the donors."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Jin Chan, there are only four of us in this place, who are you pretending to show?"
Indeed, Zhu Tianpeng was a little tired of hearing Jin Chanzi talk about one benefactor after another. Although he knew that Jin Chanzi was very cautious, he was probably too cautious!
In response to this, Jin Chanzi shook his head and said: "The Buddha said that it cannot be said or explained. The three benefactors will wait for the three benefactors to have time. The poor monk will explain the details to the three benefactors."
After saying this, Jin Chanzi's cheek twitched, as if he thought of something unpleasant, but he quickly suppressed this slight abnormality.
Seeing how Jin Chanzi was doing, Zhu Tianpeng and the others did not force it. After all, it was not wrong to be cautious as the latter.
However, the communication between the four people stopped, and they speeded up and headed towards the West Sea.
With the four people's best efforts, they arrived at the West Sea half an hour later.
Looking around, the West Sea is calm and the waves are calm, and even the Crystal Palace under the sea is decorated with lanterns and colors, looking like a newlywed.
Of course, the four of them were not attracted by the illuminated Crystal Palace. Their eyes were fixed on the group of soldiers and crab generals on the beach of the West Sea.
I saw hundreds of soldiers and crabs standing on the beach. At the front, a man of seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting on a chair, with his feet crossed leisurely. There were women fanning him and feeding him. That day was called
A comfort.
When he saw the man, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed and he murmured: "That's..."
Looking at his appearance, Zhu Tianpeng thought of a person, but he was also a little unsure inside.
At this moment, Nezha on the side said angrily: "The third prince of Xihai is really leisurely. He is being served by a large group of maids. He really doesn't want to make progress."
Although Nezha said this, his eyes were shining with envy. Under the law of heaven, gods are not allowed to fall in love, but the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is an exception.
After hearing Nezha's words, Zhu Tianpeng finally confirmed that the man in front of him was the Third Prince of Xihai, the White Dragon Horse who would travel to the west in the future.
After looking at the little white dragon surrounded by countless beautiful maids, and then at the golden cicada who looked like an eminent monk next to him, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
The image of Jin Chanzi riding a white horse appeared in his mind, which made Zhu Tianpeng want to laugh loudly, but he held it back with difficulty. His cheeks twitched for a while, and he looked extremely wonderful.
At this time, Jin Chanzi noticed the change in Zhu Tianpeng's expression, and suddenly said with a confused expression: "Brother Tianpeng, what's wrong with you?"
In response, Zhu Tianpeng opened his mouth and almost laughed, but he still suppressed it.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng expelled the thoughts in his heart. After taking a few deep breaths, he said: "It's nothing, I just thought of something."
After a pause, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Yang Jian and said: "Ao Cunxin is the third princess of the West Sea, and this guy is the third prince of the West Sea. So who is the bigger one among them?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said, "Cun Xin and Ao Lie are Nuansheng brother and sister."
Speaking of this, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with helplessness and said: "My brother-in-law is not making progress day by day. He doesn't practice hard but is just like those playboys in the world. I..."
At the end of the sentence, Yang Jian was almost speechless, obviously not indifferent to Ao Lie's character.
Zhu Tianpeng also smiled. The third prince Ao Lie was actually Yang Jian's brother-in-law. This was big news.
Similarly, when Zhu Tianpeng thought about Journey to the West, it seemed that Yang Jian took good care of Xiao Bailong, maybe it was because of this relationship!
At this moment, Ao Lie on the ground also discovered the existence of Zhu Tianpeng and the four others. He stood up from the chair and shouted in a hurry: "Brother-in-law, you are here, I have been waiting for you."