Chapter 245 Tianpeng's Road to Death

Before Haotian opened his mouth, Marshal Tianpeng stood up, his voice filled with anger.

The gods looked at each other and dared not speak. Every time Chang'e performed a dance, Marshal Tianpeng's eyes almost popped out, staring at Chang'e blatantly, not hiding his admiration for Chang'e at all.

On one side was the Jade Emperor, and on the other side was the disciple of the saint. What could they say? They couldn't afford to offend either side.

Haotian didn't say anything, but looked at Marshal Tianpeng with a gloomy look. This guy was not the first time to openly provoke him.

In this heaven, who has the final say, the Jade Emperor or the saint?

"Tianpeng, you are presumptuous."

Xuandu knew that the Jade Emperor was really angry this time, and quickly opened his mouth to rebuke Tianpeng.

It was agreed that the saints should not interfere in the affairs of the heaven. Tianpeng was courting death.

Since the calamity of the conferred god, the saints have retired, the heaven has gained power, and Haotian has become more and more aggressive.

Haotian has the support of Daozu behind him. Even if Tianpeng is destroyed, the master can't say anything. This idiot has no brains at all and has repeatedly provoked Haotian.

"Chang'e has made great contributions to the Heavenly Court. The Peach Festival cannot do without Chang'e. How can she do such a dirty thing as seducing Monkey King?"

Tianpeng is still strong and doesn't even listen to Xuandu's words.

He already knows that he is one of the destined ones in the Journey to the West. In addition, only he can control the weak water in the Tianhe River. Who dares to do anything to him?

Weak water, one of the killers of the Heavenly Court, is one of the ten innate divine waters.

But unlike other divine waters, weak water has only side effects. It is not only full of poison, but also nothing can float. Even saints are in danger if they fall into weak water.

And Tianpeng's body is a cluster of duckweed floating in the weak water. Between heaven and earth, he is the only one who is not afraid of weak water and can control it.

It was he who led the weak water to the Tianhe River to suppress it, adding another killer to the Heavenly Court.

Without him, the weak water rushing out of the Tianhe River would be a disaster for the three realms.

Honghuang cannot do without him, who dares to do anything to him.

Xuandu was extremely angry. This guy is getting more and more arrogant and self-centered. He is looking for death.

"Marshal Tianpeng is right. Chang'e cannot be missing, so let the seven fairies go."

Haotian suddenly changed the subject and looked at Marshal Tianpeng with murderous intent.

The saint disciples such as Nanji Xianweng and Nezha are getting more and more arrogant. It's time to discipline them.

Hearing the words of the Jade Emperor, the gods and Xuandu all changed their faces. The Jade Emperor said this, not because the Jade Emperor was scared, but because Marshal Tianpeng was in danger.

Tianpeng's expression also changed slightly. He also noticed something wrong, but he still believed that the Jade Emperor dared not touch him.

Soon, Sun Wukong was transferred to Pantao Garden, and the Jade Emperor observed with the Haotian Mirror in the Lingxiao Palace.

In the picture, Sun Wukong had no intention of stealing peaches. He was actually weeding and watering them with fairy dew.

After finishing his work, he found a place to sit cross-legged and practice.

"Does this monkey not like peaches?"

The gods almost vomited blood. They didn't expect someone to be so cowardly that they had no way to deal with him.

Sun Wukong was so cowardly, cautious, and conscientious. They really couldn't catch Sun Wukong's pigtails at all.

Manjusri and Guanyin came to see the progress, and they were also very troubled. How could he travel west with such a cowardly look?

Three years passed in a flash. The Heavenly Palace held a peach meeting. The seven fairies came down and entered the peach garden to pick peaches, deliberately approaching Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong was servile, calling him princess, helping to pick peaches, respectful and diligent.

The gods' faces were completely black. This monkey was so cowardly that he was insensitive to all poisons.

"Ahem, that, is it possible that Monkey King is only interested in female monkeys?" Taibai Jinxing coughed awkwardly, after all, it was his plan.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after the Peach Festival, there is still time."

Haotian glared at Taibai Jinxing, why did he sound wrong, his daughter of the Jade Emperor was not as good as a female monkey?

Monkey King can't move for the time being, so let's move others first.

The Peach Festival is as lively as ever. In the past tens of thousands of years, the Heavenly Court has recruited many immortals with good footing, such as the Barefoot Immortal and Bixia Yuanjun.

These immortals are usually not in the Heavenly Court, but practice in their own Taoist temples. They will only come when there is something going on in the Heavenly Court.

The Peach Festival is held every three thousand years, and the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother will send people to invite Yang Jian and Yang Chan.

Yang Jian is a practice maniac and usually doesn't come, but Yang Chan will come and has a good relationship with the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

And this time, Yang Jian came with Yang Chan for the first time.

The gods and immortals had a banquet in Yaochi, tasting peaches, drinking nectar, and enjoying the extravagant and gorgeous program arranged by the Queen Mother.

In fact, this Peach Banquet was also a salary distribution. The people in the Heavenly Palace were all given a fixed amount of peaches and nectar.

At the end of the banquet, the Jade Emperor looked at Marshal Tianpeng with a sinister look.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't know that the nectar he drank was spiked. He was dizzy and ran to Chang'e's bedroom to tease Chang'e.

Chang'e secretly asked the fairy to report to the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor was furious and immediately sent Li Jing, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Taiyi Zhenren and other disciples of the Chan Sect to capture Tianpeng, clearly intending to sow discord between the Chan Sect and the Guiyi Sect.

Except for Taiyi Zhenren, the others were only Daluo Jinxian, who could not do anything better than Tianpeng, a quasi-sage in the middle stage.

All of them were injured by Tianpeng. Taiyi Zhenren was also in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, but Laozi gave Tianpeng many powerful magic weapons, and Taiyi Zhenren never beat Tianpeng.

Nanji Xianweng and others knew the Jade Emperor's intentions and took the opportunity to hide, not wanting to attack Tianpeng.

The Jade Emperor was angry, but it would be too cheap for him to attack, and he would not achieve the purpose of sowing discord.

So they forced the Jiejiao disciples to take action.

It was not difficult for Lei Ze and Zhao Gongming to take down Tianpeng, but Jiejiao was already very difficult. If they offended Guiyijiao, Jiejiao would be even more difficult to move forward.

Just as the two were hesitating, Yang Jian took action.

Haotian frowned slightly, knowing that Yang Jian was deliberately helping the Jiejiao disciples, but he did not say much. Yang Jian was his nephew, and it was good to establish his prestige and let the three religions know that he was not alone except them.

The Jiejiao disciples also knew about it, and they breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Yang Jian.

Marshal Tianpeng had many magic weapons, and Yang Jian had even more magic weapons. He robbed a bunch of magic weapons during the Conferred God Tribulation.

Later, Dapeng gave all the Thunder Purple Lotus that he had robbed to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's aptitude was extremely strong. He was tens of thousands of years younger than Tianpeng, but he entered the middle stage of Quasi-Sage earlier than Tianpeng.

And Yang Jian was deeply influenced by the true teachings of the Golden Crow lineage, was extremely good at fighting, and was not afraid of offending Guiyijiao.

Not long after, Tianpeng was severely injured and was tied up by Yang Jian with a rope and thrown in front of the Jade Emperor.

"Yang Jian, I am a disciple of the saint, how dare you humiliate me like this."

Tianpeng was used to being arrogant, and at this moment, he still felt that the Jade Emperor dared not do anything to him, so he struggled and shouted.

Yang Jian glanced at Tianpeng with contempt, saying that everyone was a disciple of the saint, as if everyone was not, and there were more saints in my family than in yours.

"Emperor Qinghua, how do you think we should deal with it?"

The Jade Emperor looked at Xuandu with a gloomy look.