Chapter 1723 Zhen Yuanzi’s Response!
Qingfeng Mingyue looked stern when he heard this, intending to steal ginseng fruits. This crime may not be serious, but it is not small at all.
If Sun Wukong or Hu Tu sneaked into Wuzhuang Temple to steal ginseng fruits, Qingfeng Mingyue would have made the decision to let them go. Who would let the great god Xiao Tian stand behind them?
Even if Sun Wukong and Hu Tu really stole the ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi would just laugh it off. In this case, Qingfeng Mingyue could make the decision on his own whether to detain Sun Wukong and Hu Tu without worrying about Zhen Yuanzi's blame.
But now it is not Sun Wukong and Hu Tu who want to steal the ginseng fruit, but Marshal Tianpeng who was demoted to earth and mistakenly cast into a pig fetus.
Qingfeng Mingyue didn't know about the game between many powerful parties in this immeasurable calamity. Under such circumstances, she really didn't dare to let Zhu Bajie go privately.
"It's just..." Mingyue hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "If the Great Sage keeps Marshal Tianpeng in the temple, won't it delay the trip?"
"It doesn't matter, I am the only one who can protect the pilgrims from going to the West to obtain scriptures. If you have more idiots, it won't be too much, and if you have less idiots, it won't be too much."
Sun Wukong waved his hand and said calmly.
What he said was true. If nothing else, with his strength, let alone escorting Xuanzang, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, even if he was asked to bring a group of ordinary people with no cultivation experience to the Great Leiyin Temple. Leiyin Temple is also a piece of cake.
After all, he is now at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he is only half a step away from being able to step into the Tianzun level. With the True Fire of the Sun, he already has Tianzun level combat power, but now he can't keep up with it just because of his cultivation. Just go up.
"That puts us at ease," Qingfeng nodded and said to Sun Wukong: "Don't worry, Great Sage, we will truthfully report the matter to Master after he comes back."
Sun Wukong nodded, said nothing more, and headed towards Lingshan with Hu Tu and others.
At the same time, in Ziwei Palace, Zhen Yuanzi was sitting opposite Emperor Ziwei of Beijitian, with a wry smile on his face.
"This hozen has posed a problem for the poor man," Zhen Yuanzi looked at Emperor Ziwei sitting across from him and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.
"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, don't worry about it." Emperor Ziwei, who was sitting opposite Zhen Yuanzi, laughed when he heard the words and said lightly: "Although that canopy is a trick deployed by the person in Yuxu Palace during this calamity. chess.
But since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, few saints have been born, and he probably doesn't care about the safety of Tianpeng. "
Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly. Emperor Ziwei was right about this, but there was just one problem.
That is, although the person in Yuxu Palace may not care about Tianpeng's life or death, he definitely cares about his own face!
If Zhen Yuanzi punished Tianpeng, he might offend the person in Yuxu Palace. After all, Zhen Yuanzi knew very well that the person in Yuxu Palace was not a powerful person.
Otherwise, during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, that person would not have almost completely wiped out the Jie Jiao orthodoxy because of his prejudice against the origins of the Jie Jiao disciples.
"It's up to the person that he is wearing it, so let him tie it up in the temple for a few days," Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment, then smiled at Emperor Ziwei opposite and said, "Fellow Taoist, let me have another drink."
As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi picked up the nectar on the table and poured it into his mouth, and then a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.