Chapter 286: Taishang Laojun's Thank You Gift

"Yes, we will never bring trouble to the True Lord. However, we still ask the True Lord to save my daughter. She has no cultivation, and now that she has lost her body, her soul may not last long before dissipating." Second Sister Egg knocked heavily. One end.

"This thing is called the Soul-nurturing Furnace. It has the ability to nourish the soul, soul, and spirit. It was made by combining the many magic weapons I captured when I was granted the title of God to measure the tribulation, and I allowed her to temporarily nourish her soul in it."

"She is the same body as a fairy and a demon. She was born without a soul. If I want to save her, I can only use the flower of the other side of the underworld to transform the missing soul. I don't have the flower of the other side in my hand now."

"Diao'er, go to the underworld and borrow a Bianhua flower from Jiufeng Great Witch, and then let Zhu Bajie pay for it himself."

After that, Yang Jian released the purple fox and marten.

The purple-gold fox marten transformed into a very cute girl, pouted and said coquettishly: "Master, if you let me kiss you, I will go."

Second Sister Egg and Xiaobai widened their eyes in disbelief. Could the cold and arrogant Erlang Zhenjun be so playful?

"Go quickly!" Yang Jian's voice became stern.

"Hmph, when the eldest lady comes back, I will complain to the eldest lady that you bullied me again." Diao'er pouted and went out unhappy.

Xiaobai looked at Yang Jian curiously, what kind of person was he? Everyone outside was afraid of Yang Jian, but his spiritual pet dared to molest Yang Jian.

Judging from the tone, it was clear that this was not the first time that Purple Flower Fox and Marten had teased Yang Jian.

However, Yang Jian was really handsome, domineering, and powerful, and she really wanted to kiss him.

How about becoming a spiritual pet for Yang Jian?

Xiaobai's eyes rolled.

"Thank you, Zhenjun." Sister Egg burst into tears with gratitude. During the hundreds of years she had been with Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie scolded Yang Jian every day. Unexpectedly, it was Yang Jian who saved them in the end.

"Can I ask Zhenjun why he wants to save us? You and Zhu Bajie seem to be very difficult to deal with." Second Sister Egg was really curious.

"He has a lot of bad habits, but at least he is a responsible father and husband. My grudges with him have nothing to do with you. Besides, I have grudges with Lingshan." Yang Jian took out the jade liquid and drank it calmly.

When Zhu Bajie fought with him to protect his wife and daughter, he saw the shadow of his father and felt compassion.

At the beginning, my father used his mortal body to protect them.

"It smells so good."

Hong Hong sniffed, ran to Yang Jian, and looked at Yang Jian eagerly.

"This is nectar and jade liquid. It contains very powerful energy. You can't drink it now. Practice it with your mother. When you become stronger, uncle will treat you to drink it."

Yang Jian gently rubbed his red head and actually smiled.

This little girl looks so much like the third sister back then.

Seeing Yang Jian's gentle side, Xiao Bai was so fascinated that his eyes filled with peach hearts.

"True Lord, I wonder if if there is no marriage of the same kind, all the heirs will lose one soul?" Second Sister Egg asked curiously.

"No, after cultivating the Daluo state, you can get rid of the limitations of the heel and legs and transform into a complete innate Tao body. At that time, there will be no restrictions on the combination of yin and yang."

"In addition, the human race's innate Tao body will not have defects when combined with other races or innate creatures that have cultivated innate Tao bodies."

"Although Zhu Bajie was reborn as a pig, he is still essentially a congenital creature. You are an acquired demon. The snake demon has not shed its heels and feet, so the children born from your union will have congenital defects."

Yang Jian explained it.

After this battle, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky were afraid of him, and his little sister also misunderstood him and went to the immortal volcano to complain. He was undoubtedly lonely.

"I see, the human race is really blessed by nature, I don't know Zhu Bajie and the others..."

Second Sister Egg felt a little guilty, Yang Jian had struck too hard, and she was really worried that Zhu Bajie and the others wouldn't be able to survive.

"I am sensible. They cannot die. They are destined to go west. Lingshan will not let them be born. It may be an opportunity for Zhu Bajie." Yang Jian said leisurely.

Not long after, Diao'er brought back the Bianhua. The Bianhua is a top-grade spiritual root and is very precious. However, with the honor of being a disciple of the Jinwu Sect, the Wu Clan would not refuse to ask for a Bianhua.

"I can't do this, so I have to ask Taishang Laojun for help." Yang Jian said.

"This..." Second Sister Egg suddenly became worried.

"Don't worry, Laojun will keep it a secret. Taishang Laojun is Laozi's good corpse, and Zhu Bajie is Laozi's direct disciple. Honghong is also his disciple. He has no reason to harm his disciple."

Yang Jian explained, and took his red soul to Tushita Palace to find the Supreme Lord.

"Laojun, can you save your disciple?" Yang Jian released his red soul and took out the flower of the other side.

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, and then saluted Yang Jian: "Thank you, Zhenjun, for showing mercy."

Originally, he was annoyed that Yang Jian was so cruel, but now he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Girl, call me Master." Taishang Laojun touched the red little head kindly.

"Master." Hong Hong hid behind Yang Jian and shouted weakly.

Taishang Laojun smiled brightly, then put the Bianhua flower into the Bagua furnace for refining, and then put the red soul into it to let the two merge.

By the time Hong Hong came out, his soul body had become much more solid and stable.

"Thank you so much, Zhenjun. I would like to thank Zhenjun for your kindness." Taishang Laojun took out five gourds and nine-turn golden elixirs, a total of five hundred.

Yang Jian was not polite. He couldn't use it, but the Feng clan did. As a result, Gourd took Honghong back to the True Lord Temple.

Taishang Laojun looked at Yang Jian's back with complicated eyes. He had to admit that the disciples of the Guiyi Sect were indeed not as good as the disciples of the Golden Crow, and the difference in character was too big.

I hope that after this disaster, Tianpeng's mind can improve.

After thinking for a while, he called Xuandu and handed him a gourd: "Send this to Tianpeng."

Xuandu checked and found that it contained Tianpeng's soul.

When Tianpeng's soul was dispersed by Yang Jian, he and Laojun each took a part.

"Alas, maybe we are all wrong. The disciples of the Chan Sect only care about interests. How can they care about the feelings of the three religions?"

Xuandu sighed and took the gourd to the lower world.

In a mountain near Posuo Village, Guanyin came again. There was no way. Sun Wukong and others were about to die. Only Guanyin's innate Ren water could cure them. Guanyin didn't care about her own injuries and came.

After feeding the Nine-Turn Creation Pill and using innate Ren water to treat them, Tang Seng, Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong woke up, but Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong were unconscious.

Zhu Bajie burned his soul and performed forbidden techniques, and his body and soul were severely damaged.

Sun Wukong fought to the death, his meridians were broken, his body was broken, and his limbs were cut off by Yang Jian. It was not a small project to fix the tendons and bones.

"Sanzang, how did you burst out with the cultivation of the peak of quasi-saints before?" Ran Deng was investigating Tang Seng next to him.

Tang Seng had fainted before, and he checked that Tang Seng was just a mortal, without a soul and no magic power.

It seems that Tang Seng's previous outburst was short-lived, which was very strange.

This matter is of great importance and must be investigated clearly. Otherwise, a quasi-saint at the peak of the pilgrimage is still playing a fart, setting a fart disaster, and how many people in the prehistoric world can beat it.