Marshal Tianpeng and general rolling curtain frowned. What did the monk smile at them?

Although many agreements have been reached between the Western Tianling mountain and Tianting, Buddhism is sure that many people know that they will be the candidates for the journey to the West.

However, how can a golden fairyland know?

As Yang Yu watched the Jade Emperor and others leave, his smile became more and more intense, which made Marshal Tianpeng even more puzzled?

This monk, perhaps also knew their identity, so in advance to make friends with them, want to flatter them.

"Hum!"

At the thought of this, marshal Tianpeng snorted and showed a scornful sarcasm to Yang Yu.

The rolling curtain general didn't do anything, but he was also indifferent.

After learning from the Western Heaven, they will become the main characters in the future.

It is just like Nezha, Yang Jian and others who once made a brilliant show in the war of God worship.

In the future, they will also be in such a position. Naturally, they look down on Yang Yu as a golden fairyland monk.

"These two are just stupid enough."

Looking at Marshal Tianpeng's look, Yang Yu shrugged helplessly, and then continued to look at the direction of the guests.

What he just meant was to ask two people to be careful. They were already being watched by themselves.

"Is my smile not cruel enough?"

Yang Yu shook his head, there was something strange in his heart.

Later, the second comer, finally Yang Yu, wanted to wait for the existence of this trip.

Donghua emperor!

At the moment, it is not like going to the heaven as usual, but riding on a very extraordinary nine lions, both of them are filled with a breath of attraction.

"Amitabha, I'm the emperor of Donghua."

Yang Yu immediately opened his mouth and looked at the emperor Donghua.

"Well."

Donghua emperor nodded, and then did not say anything more, urging the nine lions to fly to Lingshan.

"Amitabha, the great emperor, please stay. After all, Lingshan is the place of all Buddhas. Since you have arrived, you don't have to take the nine lions to the Taoist temple specially opened by Lingshan to have a rest."

Yang Yu quickly opened his mouth to remind the emperor of Donghua. He said with some apology.

"That's fine."

Donghua emperor nodded and stepped down directly from the nine lions and flew to Lingshan.

"Lead the way."

Nine lions looked at Yang Yu, eyes indifferent to the mouth.

"Don't rush, this is your rest place in the future."

Yang Yu looked at the nine lions and gave a cold smile. Then, his right hand blew out directly, and a very quick blow hit the nine lions.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the flesh of the nine lions cracked and turned into a shower of blood, which was directly killed by Yang Yu.

"Boom

At the same time, from Yang Yu's body, a blue palm stretched out, directly grasped the nine lions' original gods, pulled them, and fell into Yang Yu's body.

Yang Yu quickly waved his hand and put all the flesh and blood of the nine lions into the system space, and suppressed all the fluctuations in an instant.

Now, he is a giant in the later stage of the darokin fairyland. The nine lions are really strong, and they have already encountered the situation of cutting three corpses to testify the truth.

However, in the face of Yang Yu's sharp blow, he still drinks hatred in an instant.

Because, even if the animation big brother is standing there at the moment, without the slightest hint of being attacked and killed by Yang Yu, he has to be killed by seconds!

"Nine lions, this is the first."

Yang Yu opened his mouth calmly, then continued to look at the direction of the guests.

"Amitabha, I'll see you."

Soon after, Yang Yu looked at the old man riding on a green ox, and his mouth was smiling.

Laojun nodded and wanted to leave like this. However, he was still stopped by Yang Yu, indicating that qingniu would go to a prescribed place to have a rest and wait for the end of the Antan meeting.

"Has Buddha thought of these things specially?"

The emperor looked at Yang Yu, his eyes twinkled slightly.

"After all, it's inconvenient to take a mount to enter Lingshan."

Yang Yu nodded his head and looked at Yang Yu with a smile.

"So It's OK. "

The supreme emperor did not ask more questions. He took a quiet look at Yang Yu and determined that there was no problem. He patted qingniu and flew to Lingshan.

Yang Yu smiles and leads qingniu to another direction of Lingshan. There is an area that Yang Yu has set up in the past half a month. It is specially designed for Yang Yu to kill such powerful existence as qingniu.

Qingniu, however, is a demon clan in the early days of Daluo Jinxian. Its strength is amazing.

However, it was useless for him to enter the array arranged by Yang Yu. Within a few minutes, Yang Yu came out again, shaking off the blood of the ox, restoring the Buddha's appearance and returning to the reception place."Amitabha, the poor monk Avalokitesvara."

Not long after that, Yang Yu and others came to the fourth person, who was the Bodhisattva Guanyin. At the moment, he was carrying a bamboo basket, in which there were faint fluctuations.

"Many people have come, haven't they?"

Avalokitesvara opened his mouth and nodded to Yang Yu.

"It's been a long time since the Jade Emperor and the queen mother have arrived, and the emperor Donghua and the supreme emperor have also arrived."

Yang Yu nodded and nodded very seriously.

"What happened?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Yang Yu, still did not leave, seemingly unintentionally asked.

"Oh, there are some things. The two immortals, Donghua emperor and taishanglaojun, found it very inconvenient to ride into Lingshan mountain, so they left the mount and sent them to Lingshan Taoist temple to have a rest alone."

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the Avalokitesvara.

"Is it?"

Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara nodded, then said with a smile: "these two immortals will think, well, my basket of carp, you send it, I take with me, it is quite inconvenient."

Avalokitesvara opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yu with a smile.

"Amitabha, I will do it now."

Yang Yu took a look at Guanyin Bodhisattva, then laughed. He took over the bamboo basket in his hand, and a faint smile rose from the corners of his mouth.

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't say anything more this time and went directly to Lingshan.

Yang Yu looked at the Avalokitesvara, his brow slightly wrinkled, but soon expanded.

The actions of Guanyin Bodhisattva are obviously intentional, and what he intends to do must be what he wants to do.

In Yang Yu's mind, there are some doubts at the moment. Why does Guanyin, a Buddhist, do this.

However, Yang Yu's eyebrows were soon extended, and he didn't think much about what Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to do. He only needed to concentrate on his own things.

Wait a minute, Yang Yu must show his cooking skills in the Antang conference, and give these people a big meal!

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