No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 279 Caught by a Saint

"Then you come with me?"

Yi Fan asked tentatively.

Sun Wukong immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, my old grandson wants to live a few more days. If I'm crazy, I'll steal the saint's things!"

Yi Fan: "..."

"Then fellow Taoist pig will go with me?"

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes: "I, old pig, don't know how to change. I can't enter the Nantianmen alone!"

"Would you like little Chen Xiang?"

Sun Wukong smiled and did not speak.

Zhu Bajie shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Chen Xiang trembled, secretly broke into the South Heaven Gate, and stole the saint's house, thinking about it, he felt like he was going to die.

Yi Fan sighed speechlessly: "I said Great Sage, you want me to go by myself?"

"I didn't say ha!"

Sun Wukong immediately denied it.

Yi Fan was a little depressed, turned around and looked at the direction where the endless void heavenly court was, thinking secretly.

It stands to reason that the sage has no way of knowing all his thoughts and movements because of his chaotic fate. Otherwise, the sage would have intervened when he comprehended the seven-turn state of "Eight Nine Xuan Gong" in seven days and received the blessing of heaven.

But until now, the saint has not seen any action, either there is nothing he can do about himself, or he is just watching the changes, and some kind of tacit understanding has been reached between the saints.

Yi Fan didn't think that the most powerful saint in the three realms would have nothing to do with him. If he couldn't figure it out, it didn't mean he couldn't find him.

The incident happened on Mount Emei that day.

If the sage came in person and used his means, Yi Fan would have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and he would be blocked by the sage.

But in fact, he has nothing to do with himself, and the saint seems to not care about himself at all.

Even the legendary Hongjun Daozu deliberately gave himself a chance, as if to let him do something.

The gap between Yi Fan and Daozu Hongjun was too great, so he didn't dare to agree at all. If he participated in any shocking situation, he couldn't get away easily. Wouldn't it be against the original intention of coming to Xuanhuang Realm.

Moreover, the saint controls the three realms, even if he is really away from home, anyone can break into the saint's ashram casually?

What if this is a big pit?
Seeing that Yi Fan was speechless for a long time, Sun Wukong couldn't help comforting him: "Fellow Daoist, this is not asking you to take risks. I see that your cultivation base is about the same as mine, and there seems to be unparalleled terrifying energy in your body, but after a long time You can’t step into the Golden Immortal Realm, and this trip to Tushita Palace is your opportunity to break through, otherwise if you miss this time, I’m afraid you won’t know that you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.”

"Oh? Is the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir so miraculous?"

Yi Fan asked curiously.

"Hey, that's natural, I think back then!"

Sun Wukong jumped onto the big stone nearby, lay on his back, looked at Erlang's legs and said, "There are countless pills in the Tusita Palace, but the most delicious and magical one is the Nine Turns Golden Pill."

"This thing is exclusively for the Jade Emperor's old man. It can help him condense the laws of the Dao and hit the realm of the saint. It can be said to be the strongest pill under the saint. Do you think it is powerful?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Yi Fan proudly and said: "Just this thing, my old grandson used to eat a gourd every time he ate it, cut it, what can the old man do to me?"

"If you eat so much, you will be arrested and become a monk!"

Zhu Bajie was extremely disdainful, turned the corner of his mouth, and muttered something in a low voice.

"Idiot, what did you say?"

Unexpectedly, his words touched Sun Wukong's sore spot, his face changed drastically, and he stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Bajie's big ears, almost deformed.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, brother monkey, let it go, let it go!"

"Humph!"

Sun Wukong kicked him off the cliff, and said angrily: "Don't listen to that idiot's nonsense, my old grandson is naturally happy, but he was suppressed by that old bald donkey for 500 years, and he broke the foundation of his cultivation. , Now that you are re-cultivating Buddhism and Taoism, you have violated your original heart, so naturally you will not be able to cultivate the Dao and step into the realm of the Golden Immortal."

Sun Wukong is beside Yi Fan, and the secrets are chaotic, even if he is as strong as Tathagata, he can't perceive that his own Buddha will speak ill of him.

Yi Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he shook his head speechlessly and said, "Okay, great sage, I believe what you said, so I'll go and walk the road of the great sage again, break through the Nantian Gate, visit the Tushita Palace, and see how the sage is. How amazing!"

"Okay, this is the courage and demeanor that a child of destiny should have. Mere celestial beings don't pay attention to saints. Your future achievements will be more than saints. My brother, Brother Monkey, I wish you all the best and success~!"

Sun Wukong cupped his fists and said.

Yi Fan cried and laughed and waved his hands: "Come on, if you succeed, we will become a golden immortal. If you don't succeed, you can go to our teacher's residence for tea!"

Nantianmen!
As expected of the gate of heaven, this Nantian gate is magnificent, it can be said that it is full of golden lights and red lights, and thousands of auspicious qi spraying purple mist.

At the head are the four heavenly kings, and behind them are ten marshals who hold the sky, each of them supporting the pillars and supporting them.

The next two factions are the eighteen golden armored generals, holding halberds and whips, and holding swords and swords.

Through the Nantian Gate, you can clearly see that there are several large pillars with golden scales and red-bearded dragons wrapped around them, and several long bridges with colorful feathers flying red-crowned phoenixes hovering on the bridges.

Such wonderful sights opened Yi Fan's eyes.

In the legendary Heavenly Court, only one portal is so amazing, I really don’t know what the situation in that Heavenly Court should be like.

But now is not the time for him to visit the Heavenly Court. Immediately, his mind moved and he turned into a ray of breeze. According to the direction Sun Wukong gave him, he avoided many fairy warriors and gods along the way. The beast walked for three days and three nights before arriving at the gate of a simple mansion.

"Tusita Palace!"

This is the residence of one of the sages of the Three Realms, the Taishang Laojun.

Yi Fan didn't dare to release his consciousness, and just observed with the naked eye, the famous Tushita Palace didn't even have the most basic protection restrictions.

Is it because a saint doesn’t know how to use formation restrictions?

Or is it that the sage is too confident and has no plans at all, and simply doesn't believe that someone would dare to sneak into his lair on the ground of the heavenly court to do such sneaky things?

Yi Fan thought about it, and the latter was more likely.

After all, apart from him, the creatures of the three realms are not to say that they are stealing the saint's things. Even if they have the slightest thoughts and ideas that are not good for the saint, they will be perceived by the saint in an instant. Not to mention what happened afterwards.

Therefore, it is only natural that Tushita Palace does not set up restrictions.

However, Sun Wukong was plotted by gods and Buddhas all over the sky back then, and he made a big fuss in Tushita Palace, which was the result of being "in full view of everyone".

But now that history is repeating itself, it is Yi Fan who, relying on his identity as the child of destiny, really came to the saint's house to steal things.

Sneaking into the Tusita Palace sneakily, cautiously, and fearfully all the way.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a sage's mansion. Everywhere, flowers and plants, everywhere are full of shocking Dao rhymes.

Yi Fan dared to say that even if you buckle a green brick here, or pick a flower and plant back, it is the treasure of the Dao that countless monks are vying for.

However, this was not a good place to comprehend the Tao. Yi Fan resisted the opportunity to comprehend the Tao of Saint Yi Fan and walked all the way to the alchemy room.

The moment he stepped into the gate, what Yi Fan saw was an old man sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

The old man with fluttering white hair, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and wearing an ordinary blue Taoist robe, said without turning his head: "Little friend, the old Taoist has been waiting for a long time."

Yi Fan: "..."

(End of this chapter)