Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Yang Jian serves as the God of Law, but he was famous for chopping mountains to save his mother.

He is not a good, law-abiding child at all.

But Yang Jian is different from Sun Wukong and Nezha.

That is, before he does something bad, he will consider the causes and consequences.

Consider all aspects.

Unlike Nezha and Sun Wukong.

Not only dare to do it, but also dare to act.

It’s like he’s afraid that others won’t know.

Every time he commits adultery and violates the law, not only is he not ashamed, but he is publicized all over the world.

"It's not like we're going to cause immeasurable calamity. So what if the saint knows about it? Does the saint still care how many pennies are lost?"

To a saint, there is no difference between a flat peach and a few pennies.

As long as there is no problem in the immeasurable calamity, the saint will not take action and cannot take action.

After all, Chairman Hongjun is watching everyone.

Anyone on the board of directors who dares to take action is breaking the rules.

Besides, who doesn’t have a saint watching over his back?

Someone wants to count their deeds.

Naturally, someone will help them cover up.

As long as they don't really go to the saint's house and wallow.

The saint didn't even bother to look at them.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "The Peach Festival is coming soon, and I don't have enough manpower. I think it's okay to send some people to the Peach Festival to maintain order."

"Hey hey hey..."

"hey-hey……"

Jin Si and Nezha both showed understanding smiles.

"Thief, why don't you untie me yet."

Snapped--

"Give you another chance to organize your words.

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"Mao Shen..."

"Call brother."

"roll!"

Jin Si picked up the fire-pointed spear.

"Brother."

"good."

"Brother, please untie Huntian Ling."

Jin Si is not afraid of Nezha's rebellion.

But... after trying it, the knot was a little tight.

"Um...do you mind if I cut the Hun Tian Ling short?"

"Can I say hello to your family?"

"You can greet my master." Jin Si replied firmly.

Boom boom——

Two bolts of lightning struck down.

One is for Nezha, and the other is for Jinsi.

Jin Si adjusted his hair, the wig was crooked: "What are you looking at? This is my master's love for me."

He can't do it without a wig. If he didn't have a wig, others would think he was an undercover agent sent by Buddhism.

"It's settled. When the peach party is held, we will go to enjoy the flowers." Jin Si said.

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded.

"Then can you keep this bitch as security? I really like this bitch."

"Go away..." Yang Jian glared at Jin Si, turned around and left.

Nezha also ran away.

I really don't feel safe with Jin Si.

Jin Si has been exploring the terrain in recent days.

From a distance, I saw Nezha there.

Although Jin Si changed his appearance, his messy and flowing wig and one arm were still too conspicuous.

Especially the outstanding temperament and the sly eyes, apart from Jin Si, there is no other semicolon.

Nezha recognized Jin Si at a glance.

"Ahem..."

The two sides changed their looks and went around to meet outside Nantianmen.

"Mao Shen, which sect is your master?"

"I haven't dealt with you for a few days. Are you feeling itchy?"

Nezha took a few steps back. He was really afraid of Jin Si.

"Look at how bad you are. You're not lucky but have a big temper. You're short, you have a bad mouth, your father doesn't care for you, and your mother doesn't love you. You're a cheating piece of shit who won't grow up. The only good thing about you is your bun face, and you're still a boy."

If Nezha hadn't been the incarnation of the lotus body, he might have had to show Jin Si what a cerebral hemorrhage was on the spot.

If he hadn't really been unable to defeat Jin Si, he would have really wanted to have a fight with Jin Si at all costs.

"I'm not here to fight with you today, I'm here to share with you how to practice."

Jin Si instinctively wanted to ridicule.

But it suddenly occurred to me that I really needed it in this regard.

And Nezha got to where he is now step by step based on his talent.

Nezha is different from most of the gods in heaven. He has a Dharma body.

This is also the reason why he and Yang Jian can become gods of war.

It's not like the vast majority of people in Heaven, who are just Yuan Shen and Conferred Gods.

Without the physical body, the soul rests on the list of gods.

The other gods’ cultivation before becoming gods is the same as their cultivation now, and they will still have the same cultivation in the future.

And with their physical bodies to support them, their future is limitless.

Therefore, Nezha and Yang Jian are definitely the best choices to exchange cultivation methods.

Furthermore, they were of extraordinary origin, and they were all the mainstays of the teachings and the gods who protected them.

To put it bluntly, in the future, there will really be good or bad things about the teachings, such as the catastrophe of eternity, the fall of saints and so on.

The two of them must shoulder the hope of reviving the teachings.

What they practice is basically the true magical power of Chanjiao, all of which are practicing the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique.

This technique can directly lead to the realm of saints. It can be said that if you want to steal the secrets of Chanjiao, it is right to kidnap the two of them.

"Are you going to exchange the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique?" Jin Si immediately looked at Nezha with enthusiasm.

"I think you want to eat farts."

Jin Si clenched his fists, how about some hard work?

Forget it, there is a god at the top of your head.

I am a law-abiding citizen.

"Then let's exchange eggs."

"Your soul seems to be damaged." Nezha looked at Jin Si.

If the soul is not injured, even if the thing is gone, it can grow back.

But Jin Si is missing an arm, which shows that Jin Si probably injured his soul.

"Do you have any idea?"

"Back then, when I committed suicide, my soul was gone. My master used wonderful magic and supernatural powers to repair my remaining soul, and then put it into a lotus. This way, my true soul was preserved, not to mention your mere injuries."

"I'm not talking about my broken arm, but my hair." Jin Si pulled off his wig.

Nezha was so angry that he punched Jin Si in the face. This wonderful magical power I had was the magical power of interpretation.

It is used to repair the damage to the soul, not to treat your hair loss.

This is just an insult, isn't it?

"What skills do you have in exchange for me?"

"I have a technique that you can practice while sleeping. Do you want it?"

"Recite a few verses and have a look."

Jin Si recited a few paragraphs, and Nezha frowned: "This skill is extremely slow to advance. This kind of skill is completely useless. If I spent hundreds of millions of years practicing it, I would be able to open up the world. Your skill is slower than usual." It’s more than ten times more expensive, so what’s the use of it?”

"At least his skills are high."

Nezha looked at Jin Si as if he were looking at an evil pen.

At their level, even if they fight at the same level, even if they fight for three to five years, they may not be able to determine the outcome.

The difference between 100 and 1000 is actually not big.

So the skill is pretty much the same. Anyway, not many people in the whole heaven practice seriously.

"Wait a minute... I have a magical power. Do you want it?"

Saying that, Jin Si opened his mouth, Tailed Beast Jade!

The tailed beast jade shot out, and the strike landed on the East China Sea thousands of miles away.

Jin Si wiped his saliva: "How about this trick?"

Nezha's eyes lit up, this power was naturally quite impressive.

Even he doesn't have many moves with such power.

What he is good at is fighting, not such a devastating move.

But firing it with your mouth is really a bad character design.