Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

After hearing Yang Jian's conditions, the Bull Demon King was stunned.

Let yourself join hands with him to catch Xiong Meng, then what, Xiong Meng is Yuanshi Tianzun's mount, and Yang Jian is Yuanshi Tianzun's disciple and grandson. According to this relationship, Yang Jian wants to call Xiong Meng a aunt. Buying murder to arrest the aunt, is this a loss of morality, or a distortion of divinity?

"Lao Niu, your wife is in my hands, you'd better cooperate with me, otherwise...you will know the consequences yourself." Yang Jian put the fan on Princess Iron Fan's neck and threatened the Bull Demon King.

"You...Yang Jian, you will be punished for forcing my old cow like this!" Worried that something would happen to his wife, the Bull Demon King had no choice but to compromise and accept Yang Jian's coercion, but he still couldn't help cursing at Yang Jian.

Thinking about him, the Bull Demon King was once a saint's mount, and he has been considered as powerful for tens of thousands of years, but today he was blackmailed by a junior, what a shame!

"Hmph, will there be retribution for me? Don't worry about it. As long as you cooperate with me honestly, I guarantee that your wife will be fine." Yang Jian snorted softly and said indifferently.

……

On the other side, in the Jingtan Temple.

"Slow down, eat slowly, God, my old pig only has so much food here, you eat so much and so fast, how can my old pig survive the winter this year?" Xiong Meng, who eats sea food, couldn't help saying to it.

The corners of Xiong Meng's mouth were covered with oil splashed from the meat buns, and he didn't care about Zhu Bajie's words. He chewed and said, "You are the messenger of the altar, and you are afraid that you won't survive the winter. Who is it?"

"God, it is true that my old pig is the messenger of the altar, but every time the Lord Buddha enjoys the food offered by all living beings, he eats it cleanly. My pig that eats leftovers has only eaten one grain for 300 years. I haven't even tasted the rest of the rice, what you are eating now is offered to my old pig by the pilgrims within a ten-mile radius, there is really not much to eat!" Zhu Bajie yelled at Xiong Meng.

It was said that Xiong Meng chewed and chewed, and couldn't eat the Buddha's leftovers?

Xiong Meng raised his head, blinked his eyes, and a picture of a black bear wearing cassocks, sitting in a golden lotus of merit, eating and drinking, appeared in his mind.

Well, it seems that it is really possible. With the appetite of the old man, the Lord Buddha, how can there be leftovers?So... you, the messenger of the altar, acted like a lonely person!
Xiong Meng shook his head, mourned Zhu Bajie silently in his heart, then ate the remaining half of the meat bun in his hand, then put down his hand, and said to Zhu Bajie: "Forget it, because you are so pitiful. Come on, I will eat less food from your place, so that you can barely survive the winter."

"Hey, thank God, thank God." Hearing this, Zhu Bajie was overjoyed and thanked Xiong Meng repeatedly.

Chen Xiang and Ao Chun on the side saw this scene, and they looked at each other. They already knew the identity of Zhu Bajie. It's not easy, now, he is so polite to this bear, even a little humble, it seems that this Xiong Daxian didn't lie before, he is really a great fairy.

Even facing Erlang God is nothing to be afraid of.

"Bang~" Thinking, Chen Xiang and Ao Chun knelt down, clasped their fists to Xiong Meng and begged, "I beg God to accept us as disciples and teach us skills. We will do our best to honor God in the future!"

"Um..." Just as he was about to put away the remaining meat buns and save them for winter, Zhu Bajie froze for a moment when he saw the two young men knelt down and wanted to worship Xiong Meng as their teacher, and then continued to pack the food.

Xiong Meng conjured a handkerchief, wiped the oil in his bear's paw, glanced at the two of them, and said casually: "I refuse."

"Ah?" Chen Xiang and Ao Chun looked up with shock.

"Hmph!" Xiong Meng threw the wiped handkerchief to the two of them, and hummed softly, "What is my identity as a god? If I want to take on an apprentice, I must have someone with extraordinary talent, noble birth, obedient and sensible, and good-looking." Handsome apprentices are fine, but the two of you... tsk tsk, you didn't meet the standard at all, how can you accept this?"

Hearing Xiong Meng's series of standards, Chen Xiang and Ao Chun looked bewildered. We all understand that they are talented, noble-born, obedient and sensible, but what the hell is handsome?And, aren't we handsome?
The two looked at each other again, then nodded thoughtfully, thinking at the same time: "In terms of handsomeness, he is indeed not good enough."

"Besides, I have a general understanding of your situation now. One of you is a alien born of a god and a mortal. You want to rescue your mother who violated the rules of heaven, and the other wants to help him accomplish things. I, Xiong Meng, as one of the gods most valued by the Emperor of Heaven, how can he help the tyrants, accept you as disciples, and help you do things that violate the rules of heaven? So give up, I will not accept you." Xiong Meng continued.

"But……"

"Boom~" Chen Xiang wanted to say something, but just after he said 'but', the whole Jingtan Temple shook violently, and even the people inside shook together.

"What's going on here, Zhu Incompetent, did you cut corners when building this temple?" Xiong Meng, dangling around, asked Zhu Bajie.

"No, God, all the materials used in my old pig's temple are good!" Zhu Bajie shouted.

"Moo~Where is Xiong Meng, come out to my old cow quickly!" At this time, a cow called from outside the temple. Hearing this sound, Chen Xiang's face in the temple changed suddenly. The voice of the devil, he is coming!

Immediately told Xiong Meng about this matter.

"The Bull Demon King? Kui Niu? What is he doing here looking for me?" Finally he sat down firmly, hearing Chen Xiang's words, Xiong Meng asked in confusion.

In fact, it also knew the Bull Demon King, but it hadn't wasted brain cells to memorize the Bull Demon King's voice, so it didn't recognize it just now.

Standing up from the futon, Xiong Meng rubbed her round belly, and then she was about to walk out of the Jingtan Temple to meet the cows.

"Daxian, be careful." Chen Xiang reminded Xiong Meng.

"Tch, it's just a Kui Niu, what am I careful about? Don't talk about it, even if it is to intercept the arrival of the four direct disciples, I don't pay attention to it!" Xiong Meng waved his hand and said casually.

Zhu Bajie at the side: "..."

You are bragging a bit!

Xiong Meng walked towards the outside of the temple with unrecognizable steps, Chen Xiang and Ao Chun thought for a while, and followed together. Seeing this, Zhu Bajie sighed helplessly, and then walked out together, who knows...

"call out!!!"

Xiong Meng had just walked out of the Jingtan Temple, when suddenly a blue knife light hit it, Xiong Meng shrank his pupils, waved the bear paw to disperse the light of the knife, and then, it saw a machete in hand, dressed in wild clothes The big Han Fei in the costume rushed towards him.

Looking at this person, Xiong Meng frowned, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he dodged to the side, successfully avoiding the opponent's attack, and at the same time said with a hint of disbelief in his tone: "Yang Jian, it's you! !"

Yang Jian:"……"

Have I changed my appearance?I have changed!