I am the villain who travels through the heavens

"It's all the Jade Emperor's fault. If he hadn't given the order to the God of Cookery, how could the God of Cookery refuse us."

"When I have a chance, I will definitely pluck off the old man's beard."

Nezha said angrily.

He didn't take the Jade Emperor seriously at all.

Forehead! ! ! !

A crow seemed to fly over Bai Lin's forehead.

He didn't know where Nezha got his confidence.

With the mere strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he actually wanted to pluck the beard of a quasi-sage.

It's really the reincarnation of Magic Pill, really fearless.

Unlike Bai Lin, Yang Jian is no stranger to Nezha's bragging behavior.

A person sat beside him, drinking wine indifferently.

"Judicial Lord, thank you this time."

"If there is anything I can use in the future, Tianjun please feel free to speak up."

Bai Lin raised his wine glass and signaled to Yang Jian.

"If you want to thank me, thank my third sister. She asked me to help you."

Yang Jian said indifferently.

While speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

This is very Yang Jian.

Looking at Yang Jian's face, Bai Lin knew that this was another fusion of film, television and drama.

Magic pill, Wutian, Yang Jian.

Bai Lin didn't know how many fusion worlds there were in this Journey to the West world that he hadn't discovered.

"Bai Lin, what are you thinking about eating?"

Nezha asked with wide innocent eyes.

"Ok!"

The three of them ate and drank wildly at the corpse of the Jiao Demon King.

As the altar of wine was emptied, drunkenness surged into the hearts of the three of them.

"Bai Lin, this is for you."

Nezha took out a dragon ball from Jiao Demon King's body and threw it to Bai Lin.

Bai Lin took the dragon ball and took a look.

I saw a little bit of starlight shining inside the dragon ball, and yellow lines showing on the outside, which is very beautiful.

Looking at the Dragon Ball, Bai Lin thought of that lovely person who healed him day and night.

Silently put the dragon ball into his bosom, and said to the two;

"Eat first, I'll come as soon as I go."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Lin cast a magic flash and disappeared in place.

Where the two could not see, one turned around and went straight to Mount Hua.

When he landed on Mount Hua, the night had already risen.

A group of people are kneeling in front of the statue of the Three Virgins, praying sincerely to the statue.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Bai Lin looked at the statue and said sincerely.

Even a statue can hardly cover up Yang Chan's beauty.

"Of course!"

"Boy, are you also coveting the beauty of the Three Virgins?"

A frivolous voice sounded behind Bai Lin.

Bai Lin turned his head, and saw three idle youths standing behind him.

Every young man had a lewd smile on his face.

Obviously coveted the Three Virgins for a long time.

The leading youth stepped forward to look at Bai Lin, and said slightly mockingly;
"Boy, do you look good?"

"Maybe, I want to impress the Three Holy Mothers with this appearance."

His words fell, causing the two young people behind him to burst into laughter.

Then he said in agreement; "Brother Wang is right, maybe this kid thinks so."

"Hahaha……."

Get sick!
Bai Lin looked at the three of them with the eyes of a fool, and quickly distanced himself from the three of them.

For fear of being infected by the disease of the three of them.

"Boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

The young man in the lead felt the strangeness in Bai Lin's eyes and asked aloud.

"It's nothing, I think the three must be fighters among idiots."

After Bai Lin finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the statue.

These three young people are definitely sick, and the sickness is not serious.

After Bai Lin left.

The three youths looked at each other and said, "What does he mean?"

"I do not know!"

"But the meaning in the words is to praise us for being great."

"Come on, let's go up and ask."

The young man called Brother Wang walked towards Bai Lin with a big hand.

"Beautiful, really beautiful."

The closer Bai Lin got to the statue, the more he could feel the beauty of Yang Chan.

I can't help thinking of a poem in my heart.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Bai Lin jumped up to the statue and wrote on the statue;
The Fengluan treasure tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup.

Ququ distant mountains fly green, dancing sleeves and reflecting the clouds.

The pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is full of smoke and make-up.

But he had to be enchanting and able to act to get back Changle to serve the king.

A poem that King Zhou mentioned to Nu Wa was engraved on the statue by Bai Lin.

As his last word fell, the people who were praying showed shocked expressions

Behind the Temple of the Three Virgins, Yang Chan suddenly opened her eyes, her face as cold as frost.

A dodge flew towards the Temple of Notre Dame.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"You are blaspheming the gods and the Holy Mother of God."

A group of people surrounded Bai Lin and said in a bad tone.

"I know, so what?"

Bai Lin said indifferently.

How could he not understand the meaning of the poem.

It was because of this poem that King Zhou brought the great merchants to ruin.

But so what?

None of this affects his purpose in writing this poem.

He just wanted to bring Yang Chan back to Great Xia and stay with him, the king.

"You bastard, you can afford to anger the Three Holy Mothers?"

Brother Wang squeezed forward, pointed at Bai Lin and said viciously.

"Anger? Why are you angry?"

Just as Bai Lin finished speaking, the statue of the Three Virgins began to shake violently.

Seeing this, the surrounding people quickly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison;
"Three Holy Mothers, calm down."

"Calm down! The Three Holy Mothers."

Their cries did not stop the statue from shaking.

A word full of majesty resounded in the ears of all the people.

"You wait to go down the mountain quickly, so as not to hurt innocent people."

"Yes Yes."

"Third Holy Mother, let's go down the mountain now."

The people didn't dare to stay longer, they got up quickly and ran down the mountain.

Among them were three brothers, Wang.

After all the people disappeared.

Yang Chan showed up with a fierce look on her face.

Looking at the drunken and indifferent Bai Lin, a feeling of ignorance rose in his heart.

Taking a step forward, he stretched out his hand to grab Bai Lin's ear, and said angrily;

"Say, why are you blaspheming me?"

Bai Lin pretended to be in pain, and quickly explained;
"How is this blasphemy? This is love, my love for you."

"Take it easy, it really hurts."

Phew~ Yang Chan couldn't help laughing out when she saw that Bai Lin was pretending to be decent.

Only then did she realize that the dignified Law Enforcement God actually had such a funny scene.

He didn't have the majestic and domineering look he had when he killed the Flood Demon King before.

"I'll show you something."

Bai Linshen mysteriously took out the dragon ball of Jiao Demon King from his bosom, handed it to Yang Chan and said;
"This is the Dragon Ball of the Flood Demon King. I specially fetched it for you."

"How about it, isn't this dragon ball beautiful?"

"It's okay, that's all."

Although Yang Chan said so, she still happily took the Dragon Ball.

"nice! You love it."

Bai Lin took the opportunity to stretch out his hand and boldly hugged Yang Chan into his arms.