HCB #2487 - The lost race bag and golden cymbals.
#2487 - The lost race bag and golden cymbals.
Jade Tripod True Man didn't speak from behind.
He complained in his heart: "Master, there is the first day of the lunar month, and then there is the fifteenth. There is no such thing as only taking advantage and never suffering losses in this world."
Of course, Jade Tripod True Man only dared to say this in his heart.
If he really put it on the surface, the Celestial Venerable of the Beginning definitely wouldn't let him have a good time.
Haotian was very calm in his heart.
To him, this kind of thing was more like... entertainment!
Since he was idle anyway, he wouldn't refuse if the two Saints of the Western religion were willing to fight secretly in this way.
As long as it wasn't too excessive.
Once it really became too excessive, Haotian wouldn't mind going to the Western religion himself.
At that time, both sides would inevitably... lose face.
Compared to the happiness of the Celestial Venerable of the Beginning, the Receiving Saint and the Enlightenment Saint of the Western religion were in a very bad mood.
The Enlightenment Saint said: "Logically speaking, this matter should have caught them off guard, how did they find out?"
Unless there was a traitor!
The key is that only three people knew about this matter.
The Receiving Saint, the Enlightenment Saint, and the Yellow-Browed Great King.
The Yellow-Browed Great King and the Receiving Saint would definitely not talk nonsense.
The Enlightenment Saint couldn't help but think to himself: "Could it be that the traitor is actually myself?"
If that was the case, wouldn't that be ridiculous!
This idea had just emerged from his mind when it was rejected by the Enlightenment Saint.
No matter how he thought about it, the traitor couldn't be himself.
Apart from the failure of this mission making the Receiving Saint and the Enlightenment Saint feel a little unhappy.
Secondly, the loss of the Acquired Pouch and the Golden Cymbal, these two magical treasures, made them feel like their hearts were bleeding.
The Western religion was already relatively barren!
Many things were obtained by saying 'Fellow Daoist, this item is destined for my West'.
If it weren't for being barren, they wouldn't be able to cheat and deceive everywhere.
Now it's good... the barren West has lost two magical treasures of this level.
It's even more barren!
The Receiving Saint sighed after a long while:
"It will be extremely difficult to get the Acquired Pouch and the Golden Cymbal back, we have lost this time."
If you lose, you have to admit it, and you have to stand straight when you are beaten!
The Enlightenment Saint said: "Receiving Senior Brother, I am not willing!"
The Receiving Saint's voice was somewhat inexplicable: "Don't be unwilling, we lost this time, it doesn't mean we will lose next time."
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Li Jing released Jin Chanzi, Monkey, etc. from the Acquired Pouch and the Golden Cymbal.
Then he left with Nezha and the heavenly soldiers and generals.
Leaving only Jin Chanzi and Monkey and others looking at each other.
Jin Chanzi couldn't help but feel a little scalp tingling in the face of everyone's gaze.
He had indeed done something inappropriate before.
Not only that, but his so-called face was not in place!
"White Dragon Horse, let's go!"
The always obedient and hardworking White Dragon was standing still at this time.
To be honest, he also had some opinions about Jin Chanzi in his heart.
Jin Chanzi saw that he didn't move, and couldn't help but urge in a low voice: "Hurry up and go!"
At this time, the voices of Monkey and others entered Jin Chanzi's ears.
"Good for you, bald head, I thought you were in some danger, so we all went to save you, but I never expected that you would collude with the Yellow-Browed Great King of the Western religion to put on a show."
"I thought that our feelings for so many years were not better than everything, at least there should be no deception and betrayal between us, Jin Chanzi is not authentic!"
"I said long ago that a bald head can't handle things well, Jin Chanzi, you must give us a reasonable explanation this time, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
"What are you talking nonsense with this dead bald head, he was about to run away just now, obviously he is also guilty, drag him down from the White Dragon Horse and beat him up!"
......
Hearing these words from his companions, Jin Chanzi only wanted to say that he was very panicked at this moment!
It was the kind of panic...
The key is that he is not justified.
If he wants to refute, he can't find a reasonable reason to refute.
Feeling the resentment of the White Dragon Ao Lie under his butt, and the anger of his companions around him.
Jin Chanzi unexpectedly... chickened out!
He said: "Everyone, can't I admit my mistake now!"
After the White Dragon Ao Lie neighed, he directly threw Jin Chanzi off the horse's back.
After that, there were only two things in front of Jin Chanzi.
Golden stars and fist-sized fists!
About a quarter of an hour later.
The bruised and swollen Jin Chanzi walked in front of the team, leading the White Dragon Horse with a depressed look.
Don't ask him why he doesn't ride a horse, his butt still hurts now, he can't ride a horse at all.
Behind him were Monkey and others, looking at Jin Chanzi so miserable, they couldn't help but show a happy smile on their faces.
"See if this bald head dares to do anything else in the future, relying on himself as a member of the Western religion, he actually united to sell us all, unforgivable!"
"That's right, we were tortured a lot by the Yellow-Browed Great King in the Acquired Pouch, this matter can't be left like this, the Yellow-Browed Great King's revenge must be avenged!"
"Then according to what we said before, after the Journey to the West plan is over, we will all go to the Western religion to talk to the Yellow-Browed Great King."
"It's a pity that the Yellow-Browed Great King's Acquired Pouch and the Golden Cymbal were taken away by Li Jing and Nezha, otherwise it would be completely cheaper for us."
... Jin Chanzi, who was walking at the front of the team, felt secretly fortunate in his heart when he heard these words.
Fortunately, he let these guys beat him up to vent the anger in his heart.
Otherwise, who knows what will happen in the future!
The Yellow-Browed Great King, who had just returned to the West, couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition rising in his heart.
It seemed that there was a disaster waiting for him in the future.
He wondered: "I haven't offended anyone."
Then the appearance of Monkey and others appeared in his mind.
He said in disbelief: "Damn, these guys wouldn't really be so vengeful, would they!"
"If that's the case... I have to be careful in the future."
The Yellow-Browed Great King only felt that he hadn't gotten any benefits from this trip.
He also caused himself a lot of trouble!
Two magical treasures bestowed by the Saints were taken away, and he gained a lot of hatred.
Maybe when he returns to the Western religion, he will be blamed by the Receiving Saint and the Enlightenment Saint for his ineffective work.
Thinking of this, the Yellow-Browed Great King had two big heads.
At this moment, he only wanted to say one sentence, baby is bitter in his heart, but baby doesn't say it!
Qin Yi looked at Jin Chanzi and others who had once again embarked on the Journey to the West.
What appeared in his mind were the scenes of Monkey and others beating Jin Chanzi just now.
He whispered: "It seems that blackening is simultaneous, not only Jin Chanzi..."
For this kind of blackening that is completely different from history, Qin Yi will never admit that it has anything to do with his piece of spirit stone!
Western religion.
The Receiving Saint and the Enlightenment Saint looked at the Yellow-Browed Great King who had escaped back to report and did not say a word.
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