Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

After leaving Gotham, the mage returned to the West Palace.

Ba Jie finished the transfer of soldiers and horses, and returned to the front of the hall to wait for San Zan to return. At this moment, he was talking with Qing Leng Xianjun cautiously, and when he sensed the fluctuation of San Zan's mana, he was overjoyed and said: "Master is back! "

The Qing Leng Xianjun glanced over indifferently, immediately told him to calm down, and smiled awkwardly: "The canopy is rude."

The third funeral took a closer look, that Xingjun was dressed in plain clothes, with a white gauze outer cage, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a face like a crown of jade. His whole body was cold and cold, as if he was covered in hazy mist, and he was really white like snow on the eaves. If the moon is between the clouds, it is the Guanghan Xingjun.

It is heard that he once had a wife named Dayi in the mortal world. As the patriarch of the matriarchal tribe, she once shot down nine suns with a bow and arrow, and she was an indomitable heroine.

It's just that the Heavenly Emperor lost his beloved son, and it's not easy to turn against the Wu Clan, so he bestowed the elixir, so that one of Dayi's most beloved husbands ascended to the Moon Palace, and became the Guanghan Xingjun.

Since then, this Xingjun has lived in seclusion, and I heard that he has an extremely cold temperament. Dayi passed away decades ago, and I don’t see him thinking about him. Speaking of which, the last time Sanbuan saw him, he went to intercede for Bajie, Xingjun. I promised, now how can I...

The mage recited a Buddha's name, bowed his head to Guanghan Xingjun, and said, "It's been a long time since I've been away for so many years, will Xingjun come here all right?"

"Chang E has seen the holy monk, so he dare not worry about the holy monk."

Guanghan Xingjun had a cold temperament, but he didn't dare to neglect Jin Chanzi. After exchanging pleasantries, he explained to San Zan: "The holy monk doesn't know, but Chang E came here for Marshal Tianpeng."

After listening to his explanation, San Zan understood.

It turns out that Bajie has been reinstated as an official, and now he lives in Yinheshui Mansion, and lives next to Guanghan, and there will be many intersections in the future, but Bajie always deliberately avoids Xingjun, which really makes Chang E feel distressed .

Sanbu waved to Bajie: "Bajie, come here."

The smile on Bajie's face froze, and he moved over in small steps reluctantly: "What is Master's order?"

San Zan caressed the pig's head and said, "Go and cultivate a socialist brotherhood with Guanghan Xingjun, don't avoid him."

Ba Jie froze with a smile on his face, facing the iceberg face of Shang Guanghan Xingjun, he just felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought that as long as Sanbu came back, this nightmare would be over, but he didn't expect the master to ask him to accompany Guanghan Xingjun to cultivate feelings early, so there is no topic!

Moreover, when he saw Xing Jun, he felt psychological shadows, he felt guilty, he was cowardly, and he couldn't speak at all except to agree.

Wukong squatted on Sanbuan's shoulder, and seeing Bajie's aggrieved, daring to speak up, he immediately sneered: "Idiot, who told you to make fun of Guanghan Xingjun as a girl, and now you are being restrained by him. It's time for you to suffer!"

Upon hearing this, Bajie immediately unfolded his folding fan, covered his face in shame, and said, "Don't mention it again, big brother! I knew I was wrong a long time ago."

He has not turned back into a cub at the moment, but is a handsome and lovable boy, with a dimple on his cheek when he smiles, even if he is frowning, he is very cute, and Xingjun is taller than him, with a long body and a jade tree. At this moment, helplessness was faintly revealed in the frosty expression...

The visual effect is like a little boy acting like a baby with his brother.

Xingjun pursed his lips, his voice struck like jade, cold and sweet: "It's not your fault, it's Chang'e who is ashamed of you."

He was sincere, but his tone of helplessness was too cold, it didn't sound like "I'm ashamed of you", but rather like "Settlement after autumn".

Therefore, Bajie had a horrified expression on his face, and said incredulously, "You, you, Xingjun, didn't you say that you will not settle the old score?"

The temperature around Guanghan Xingjun dropped a bit.

It turns out that Bajie is most proud of his appearance in his life, and he likes to ask Gong'e to ask around when he has nothing to do. It is always just a question about how handsome I am and how do you admire him.

Bajie was born handsome and romantic, and the young maids were willing to coax him to be stubborn. Who would have thought that he would run into Guanghan Xingjun who lived in seclusion after widowing his spouse. Without asking a few words, Xingjun changed his face. After hearing this, the Jade Emperor was furious immediately, and simply demoted him to the world to be cast as a pig fetus.

Of course, it turned out afterwards that the Jade Emperor was just trying to fill in the Buddhist scriptures for the third burial, and Marshal Canopy just happened to bump into it, so we can guarantee that nothing will happen in another time period.

But Xing Jun always felt that it was his fault, so he always tried to make up for it in some clumsy ways, but in the end, he misunderstood again and again, and Ba Jie avoided him even further.

It is not easy for the mage to clarify the matter between these two people, so he can only let them test each other, hoping that in the future, they can turn the fight into friendship, resolve the misunderstanding, and become a pair of good brothers.

After Bajie sent Guanghan Xingjun back to the palace politely like walking on thin ice, Sanbu also got a warrant from the Buddha. In the midst of his busy schedule, Tathagata still put down the ppt of the scriptures in his hand, and took the time to open the time and space for his next mission crack.

The Dragon Girl has not returned yet, presumably she is still negotiating with her parents and elder brother about going back to the palace, the disciples have taken turns in this way, it is time for Wujing to accompany him to the mortal world.

Wukong was reluctant, but he also knew that the mage said what he said, so he hugged his neck heavily, and said aggrievedly: "I will go back to Huaguo Mountain to see those monkey grandchildren, prepare a few Altar monkey wine, any fairy fruit game must be well-prepared, and I will accompany Master on a trip next time, and I will avoid wronging Master to eat some common things."

It sounds like I’m still aggrieved about the three burials. People are not allowed to eat bear paws and elephant trunks in this mortal world. It’s not as delicious as in the world of monsters. Those evil monsters can eat whatever they want, so there’s no need to care about whether it’s protected by the state or not. animal?

"Is there any grievance, the Sajia has long been bigu, but it is greedy for food, how can it be regarded as grievance?!"

San Zan knew that his disciples would have everything in their sleeves, and if they hadn't cared about themselves, they wouldn't have paid attention to such a trivial matter, so they stroked his hairy head and said lovingly, "Go, I have Wu Jing to take care of me as a teacher, although he I have cried a little bit, but I have always been careful, and I cook good dishes, so Wukong doesn’t have to worry.”

The golden little monkey jumped aside with tears in his eyes, bowed to the three burials, got up and turned into a handsome man, then stepped on somersaulting clouds, and disappeared in front of the treasure hall in the blink of an eye.

Several disciples had their own destinations, San Zan then looked at the little mermaid Wujing, and said, "Wujing has been waiting for a long time?"

The little mermaid nestled in a pool of clear water, her gorgeous blue fish tail swayed from time to time, her silver hair was like a flowing moonlight, her green eyes were clear and ignorant, her body was covered with a transparent bubble, and her breathing fluctuated, It looks like a finely crafted crystal ball.

Hearing San Zan's question, the Little Mermaid shook her head obediently, her big round eyes bent into crescent moons, she smiled quite sensiblely, stretched out a pair of white, tender and chubby little arms to San Zan, and softly called out: " Master."

San Zan picked him up and stroked the fish's tail in comfort.

Among his several disciples, the big disciple Wukong is the most favored because of his once rebellious demeanor, Bajie is sweet and lovable, and the dragon girl is immature and cute, who will fight for favor by acting like a baby, but the young disciple Wujing is quiet and well-behaved Not good at words.

The little guy is no better than Wukong. Although the monkey suffers from heart palpitations, his martial strength is no worse than anyone else, but Wujing is different. He is really not good at fighting and can only be in charge of logistics.

However, as a little mermaid, Wujing does a lot but talks little, speaks softly, and is timid, but she looks good when she cries. Take good care of him.

"Although Wu Jing's ability is not as good as the two senior brothers, he will try his best to take care of Master and will definitely not make Master feel hard."

The little mermaid's whole body was wet and cold, and it was comfortable to be hugged by the monk with a slightly higher body temperature, the little mermaid himself knew this, so he nestled on the master's chest, and detailed the preparations before leaving: "Senior brother left in a hurry, In the future, I will be able to carry the luggage for the master, this time I can be regarded as fully prepared."

Sanbu squeezed his baby fat: "How are you going to prepare?"

"Wu Jing had nothing to do in the treasure hall, so he pulled out a few scales to carve a seal formation, and made a universe bag for Master."

The little mermaid was covered with moist water vapor and a faint fragrance of plants, and she said earnestly and in a childlike voice: "Master's treasures along the way are all in it, now even if the disciple is not around, the master can take care of himself." .”

After Sanbu heard this, he hurriedly picked up his fish tail to check, and sure enough, he found a place lacking scales, where light blue flesh was already exposed, maybe it was injured not long ago, and the light blue blood that is unique to mermaids still oozes out of it , smells very delicious.

This is the characteristic of sharks. They live in the water like fish, never waste their weaves, weave water into silk, and never get wet when they enter the water. Their eyes can produce pearls when they cry, and a drop of oil can burn for thousands of years. They are covered with treasures and jade. The emperor's window screen is made of merman, and Wu Jing, as the general of the curtain, is a South China Sea merman.

So there are so many uses for sharks, and the meat is also very delicious. Back then, when I passed the Liusha River on the westbound road, if Guanyin hadn’t come so fast, Wujing, who was wearing a pile of skull necklaces in the second year of middle school, was almost buried by the third burial. ...

Sanzan frowned, and reprimanded his apprentice a few words in distress and anger, but when he saw the little mermaid lowered her head, as if she was very docile and obedient, Sanzan lifted his chin.

Sure enough, the little guy's eyes were red, and he dropped the pearls without saying a word, and his heart softened immediately.

"The Sajia knows your intentions, but you must not hurt your body! You have lost your scales, do you know that the Sajia feels distressed after seeing it?"

The mage coaxed and coaxed, and lovingly kissed the little mermaid's forehead: "This will be uncovered, but there will be no next time."

Wu Jing nodded obediently, and did not forget to tell San Zan: "Master, take it, my disciple has been preparing it for a long time."

So Sanbu accepted the scaled Qiankun bag.

Wu Jing, who managed to get Sanbuyary to carry his own scales before the big brother sent the monkey hair, smiled slightly, and buried his little head in the arms of the mage, all his scheming was revealed without saying a word.

Sanbu patted his beloved apprentice, no more words, just lifted the monk's robe, and then happily jumped into the next task world.

In the next second, the mage's face was blurred by the oncoming heat wave.

The mage looked confused: "?????"

Why is Fat Si, did the Sajia Buddha go to Africa? !This temperature is not so hot even in Nanjing!

He looked around and saw that he was in a semi-open laboratory, surrounded by a piece of high-tech equipment that could not be named. The facilities outside the laboratory looked as low-key and luxurious as the palace of a certain country.

A bald black woman with a spear in her hand pointed at him and shouted: "Come on! There are assassins!!!"