The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

This is the Monkey King Mei in the mountains, gathering a group of monsters who are hundreds of thousands of years old.

Unexpectedly, once he entered the heaven, he became a little Bi Mawen.

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Sun Wukong didn't even see the main entrance of the Lingxiao Palace, so he was taken to the Tongming Palace by Taibai Jinxing. He became a fairy, assigned errands, and registered as a fairy, and sent him to the Yumajian as a steward.

This is indeed not considered a petty official, at least it is of high rank, and there are good offerings every year.

In particular, he is in charge of Tianting Tianma, and he can also be regarded as a supervisor of Tianting's logistics department. If he is familiar with the errands, he will have a lot of money to earn.

What's more, although there have been some masters of the Zhao'an Monster Race in the previous Tianting, these masters are just as cannon fodder, and they are given the immortal status of a general.

Sun Wukong didn't understand these things either. Under Taibai Jinxing's coaxing and deception, and being attracted by the magnificent beauty of the fairy houses all over the heavenly court, he nodded in agreement.

At this time, the monkey's thoughts are probably still the same: "First feel the bottom of the heaven, and then pull up my brothers and the monkey grandchildren on the mountain." '

The Yumajian is quite impressive - it's not too shabby at the gate of the yamen in the heaven.

There are also a few immortal officials who are envoys for Sun Wukong. Under Taibai Jinxing's special instructions, they hold Sun Wukong comfortably and leisurely.

Taking off his chain mail and purple gold crown, Monkey King changed into a brown official uniform and an official hat that was one size bigger than his own head, and suddenly he looked like an official.

All the immortal officials serve with all their heart, but Monkey King is a little uncomfortable.

He has never put on airs, he just likes to mess around with monkeys and grandchildren, big or small, and it is hard to change his temper when he reaches the Heavenly Court, which made the officials feel agitated, saying that the newly appointed supervisor is too 'active'.

As soon as Mu De Xingjun, who sent Sun Wukong here, left, the monkey took a seat in the hall of the Yumajian with the old god present.

A few immortal officials understood, holding the roster of Tianma and the account book of the Imperial Horse Supervisor forward, they respectfully said in unison: "Please have a look, my lord."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Sun Wukong took these books, flipped through them casually for a while, and soon understood the usefulness of the Yumajian.

The monkey was also unrestrained, and laughed and cursed directly: "The Jade Emperor is in charge of you gods, and my old grandson is in charge of your mounts. This official must be not small."

Yang Jian almost knelt down to the monkey's brain circuit at that time.

Several immortal officials looked at each other, remembering Taibai Jinxing's instructions before, they just smiled apologetically, and dared not say a word.

"My lord, when are you going to look behind?"

"Is there a place to raise horses in the back?" Monkey waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry, my old grandson has spent a long time in the Tongming Palace today, and I'm a little tired...My old grandson, um, where does my lord live?"

"My lord, please take a look here. The best hall of our Yumajian is the place where you rest on weekdays."

Sun Wukong saw that the side hall was magnificent, and its interior decoration was extremely luxurious, glazed cups could be seen everywhere, and star stones were everywhere, which had never been seen on the ground.

His appearance of being so new to the world really makes those monks who are called immortals but actually rely on the heavenly court to practice look down a bit.

The Heavenly Court governs the Three Realms, and there are more than tens of thousands of immortal officials among them, and it is not a major cultivation with a high level of cultivation and a perfect Dao heart.

How could Sun Wukong not see this?

He just didn't want to talk to him, he lay down on the floppy bed in his official robe, and was lost in thought with his arms on his pillow.

A spirit bird flew to the window and stayed there quietly.

"Master..."

Sun Wukong murmured suddenly, almost scaring the spirit bird away.

When no one was around, the monkey put away his hippie smile, and Lei Gongzui's face became less funny and more dull.

"You taught me the Tao and taught me how to practice, but why didn't you tell me what to do in the future and what kind of practitioner I should be."

Smacking his lips, the monkey's eyes slowly closed, but it still retained the 'habit' of sleeping, and snoring soon sounded in the hall.

The spirit bird tilted its head to look at the monkey for a while, then spread its wings and flew away from the imperial horse prison, and continued to wander in the heavenly court.

Going to the Tianhe River, I found the canopy drinking and having fun with a few gods, and went outside the Lingxiao Temple, and found the rolling shutter general who was guarding outside.

The three 'apprentices' of Journey to the West have already shown a little extraordinary at this time, their luck is gathering with themselves, and their cultivation base is increasing rapidly.

And among the three, Marshal Canopy, who had no confidence in his own cultivation, hadn't noticed any changes in himself at this time, unlike the rolling shutter general who took the opportunity to practice and accumulate mana while on duty.

There shouldn't be any obstacles to the journey to the west.

Naturally, if Yang Jian wanted to stop Journey to the West, it was just a matter of fighting with Buddhism or Tianting, and it was a piece of cake for him.

If you don't do it, you just think that the catastrophe of Journey to the West is beneficial to the prehistoric world, and it can increase the combat power to deal with the catastrophe, that's all.

Turning around half a circle, Yang Jian remembered that he hadn't seen his juniors for a long time, so he went directly to Li Jing's majestic Immortal Mansion, and showed his true form directly, causing the Heavenly Court to tremble three times.

"Brother!"

Nezha's shouts came from far to near, and the young man on the Hot Wheels rushed out of the house full of surprises.

"Why is senior brother here?"

"I have nothing to do recently, so I came to see you," Yang Jian said with a smile, "won't you let me in for a glass of water and wine?"

Nezha immediately grinned, and hurriedly led the way, and opened his mouth to yell: "Go and call Lei Zhenzi and the others over! What are you doing so stupidly! Don't you know my elder brother?"

The heavenly generals stationed in front of Li's mansion responded in unison, and several people hurried away to find other disciples who often come to Li's mansion.

Now Li Tianwang is gaining power and is highly valued by the Jade Emperor. The Li family's Immortal Mansion in the Heavenly Court occupies a very large area, and inside it is arranged according to a certain formation. Palaces and attics are dotted here and there.

Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of the place where he stayed with a few ladies in Hei Lingguo. After all, he couldn't compare with the blessings of these gods, and his broken place was just a few halls.

After the catastrophe is over, we should build a compound like this, no, it should be bigger and more magnificent than this one.

Each of the three ladies lives in a place, and when they have nothing to do, they form a Yangfu women's troupe, playing and singing, playing chess and chatting, sleeping together at night, and the love between husband and wife...

"Senior Brother? Senior Brother? Uh..."

"What's wrong?" Yang Jian came back to his senses, shook his head and sighed softly, "I was a little distracted just now, take me around and look around, I'm thinking about the layout of your house."

"Hey, okay... why are you thinking about this?"

"Can't I follow my mansion? Lead the way."

Yang Jian made a gesture to kick someone, but Nezha laughed and jumped forward, attracting curious inquiries from the fairies and heavenly soldiers in the mansion.

Nezha practiced hard on weekdays, and every day he was either enlightening the Tao or pondering his combat moves, and rarely laughed so happily.

In the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the pressure is not only on Yang Jian.

Not long after, Lei Zhenzi and Wei Hu came together, and they were overjoyed to see Yang Jian.

After becoming a god, Yang Jian was entangled in many things, and it is true that there are not many opportunities to meet them like this.

After a few glasses of water and wine, Nezha began to complain about how the Heavenly Court was. Lei Zhenzi was as calm as ever, and Wei Hu's cultivation was much stronger than when he was a god. Obviously, living in the Heavenly Court is considered nourishing.

Yang Jian didn't mention anything else, just drinking and chatting.

Leaving aside the fact that their brothers and sisters were drinking and chatting here, let's say that Monkey King entered the Imperial Horse Prison on the second day.

Waking up early in the morning, Sun Wukong took a few officials and began to inspect his first site in the heaven.

Sun Wukong deliberately asked how many masters there are among the heavenly generals in the heavenly court, but these immortal officials did not know too much, so they could name a few unknown 'powerful figures'.

Behind the Imperial Horse Supervisor is a fairy island where horses are raised. Tianma are naturally psychic beasts. Seeing the official robes on Monkey King, they all show their kindness meekly, which makes Monkey King very excited.

Obviously, he regards these Pegasus horses as his little brothers.

"How about your riding skills? Why don't you give it a try?"

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Sun Wukong replied with a smile. He found the most handsome Pegasus horse, walked around it twice, and turned over nervously and jumped on it.

Tianma was very docile with low eyebrows, and Sun Wukong sat on the horse's back and said, "Let's go, take my old grandson for a stroll."

This day the horse hissed lowly, the horseshoes stepped forward, accompanied by a gust of fairy wind, carrying Monkey King into the sky, stepping on the clouds and passing through the fog, he rushed out of the imperial horse prison in the blink of an eye, and walked with the wind.

The colorful clouds in the sky, the sound of the wind beside my ears, the celestial light surrounds me, and the celestial music accompanies me.

This is the Heavenly Court, the most beautiful place among the Five Continents. You can see strange peaks and mountains rising above the clouds everywhere, and spiritual flowers and herbs can be found everywhere. Every flower and grass seems to coincide with some kind of Dao rhyme, and every cloud and crane are full of fairy spirit.

Has Sun Wukong ever seen such a beautiful scenery? With an admiration, he submerged himself in it unconsciously, and followed Tianma to fly around in this unimportant heaven.

Passing by the fairy palace, I saw a group of fairies in the palace;

Flying over the mountains and forests, watching the heavenly generals perform soldiers in the forest.

"A good place, this Heavenly Court is really a good place!" Sun Wukong clapped his palms and laughed, "If I can bring my old grandson and monkeys and monkey grandchildren here and place them there, it will be worthy of being their king."

Turning around and returning to the Yumajian, Monkey King jumped off Tianma, patted Tianma's neck, and thanked Tianma with a smile.

A fairy official said with a smile: "My lord, there is no need to thank these horses, they were born for this."

Sun Wukong shook his head suddenly, patted Tianma's butt, smiled and avoided Tianma's back kick.

"A horse is also a spirit, and we are also spirits. Its ability is to carry people, and our ability is to ride. Don't belittle the horses because of this."

Several immortal officials looked at each other, each bowed their heads in agreement, but couldn't help re-examining the ground demon king who seemed to have not yet transformed.

Sun Wukong suddenly asked: "Let me ask you, is the Jade Emperor the most powerful person in the Heavenly Court?"

"My lord, why are you asking this? And when addressing Tianzun, you must call your majesty, this is the rule."

"There are a lot of stinky rules in this heaven, which are even bigger than those of the emperors in the mortal world."

Sun Wukong muttered, and then asked: "Is His Majesty the Jade Emperor the best in this Heavenly Court?"

"This, of course..."

"Does that mean that if I win him, I can be His Majesty?"

A little expectation was written in Sun Wukong's eyes, but the feet of several immortal officials were weak, and their legs were trembling, trembling, wondering if they should run away immediately.

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