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Chapter 419 Undertaker Tomb Robber!  Tang Monk arrives to destroy France

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    In the Qiankun Baojie Small Universe Cangjiao Yard, the queen Dugurou, the scorpion spirit Xie Zihan, the bone spirit is as white as frost, Yang Chan and others take turns helping Sister Egg and taking care of the little Tang monk Chen Xiaotian.

    When little Tang Seng is angry, he will sometimes have rabbit ears popping out of his head like his mother, Sister Egg, with two ears standing up.

    The ladies took care of the little Tang Monk. Yang Chan walked up to Tang Monk and took off his brocade cassock for him.

    "Husband, where will you master and disciple be going soon?"

    Tang Monk smiled and said, "It's time to destroy France. The Demon Lord, the powerful general Undertaker, appeared in the destruction of France."

    Yang Chan¡¯s eyes immediately widened, ¡°The Undertaker? He finally showed up!¡±

    Tang Monk was very puzzled, "Have you ever met a mourner?"

    Yang Chan said angrily: "No! But if I meet the Undertaker, I will definitely kill him. The Undertaker once stole the tomb of my eldest brother Yang Jiao, stole his weapons and armor, and even stole the coffin.  .¡±

    Tang Monk was shocked, "Is there such a thing? In this case, the mourner should change his name to a tomb robber."

    Nowadays, Erlangshen leads the Guanjiangkou army and lives in the Qiankun Baojie microcosm. They rebuilt Guanjiangkou in a fairy mountain, and Yang Jiao's tomb was also placed there, accompanied by Zhang Yunhua, Erlangshen and Zhu Zhiyuan.

    Yang Chan said bitterly: "I recall that back then, Yang Jiao's tomb was always at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. Yang Jian took the grass-headed god and left the mouth of the Guanjiang River to hunt. The mourners took the opportunity and stole the war hammer and armor that my eldest brother Yang Jiao used during his lifetime.  , wine gourdAnyway, everything that can be stolen has been stolen."

    Tang Monk frowned, "I have never heard Yang Jian mention this matter."

    "Of course Yang Jian won't mention it!" Yang Chan frowned slightly, "If he hadn't gone out hunting, Yang Jiao's tomb would not have been stolen by the mourners. Because Yang Jiao's tomb was stolen, Zhiyuan and I ignored Yang Jian for several years.  "

    Tang Monk pinched his nose.

    "The Undertaker wants those armors and warhammers, what are they for?"

    Yang Chan said: "Because of this matter, I once visited the Three Emperors, Fuxi, Xuanyuan and Shennong. They all told me that the Dark Lord likes to collect things used by powerful souls and temper them into darkness in the dark furnace.  Artifact.¡±

    Tang Monk suddenly realized, "That's it."

    She said with pride: "As we all know, my eldest brother Yang Jiao was killed by the Heavenly Court. If he is still alive, he must be much stronger than the Erlang God Yang Jian. The Demon Lord must think that my eldest brother's relics are powerful, so he sent the mourners  Stolen.¡±

    Tang Monk said calmly: "If I were to destroy France and meet the mourners, I would definitely ask about the whereabouts of Yang Jiao's armor and war hammer."

    Yang Chan said seriously: "If you meet the Undertaker, you can summon me and Zhi Yuan out. Zhi Yuan, like me, has always wanted to seek revenge from the Undertaker."

    "no!"

    Tang Monk refused, "The Undertaker is a powerful general of the Demon Lord. I will not let you and Zhiyuan go out to take risks. We have many methods to deal with the Undertaker. When necessary, I will naturally call you."

    Yang Chan took Tang Seng¡¯s hand.

    "I heard that the mourner used a war hammer. I suspect it was the one my eldest brother Yang Jiao used during his lifetime. My eldest brother Yang Jiao engraved the roaring dog, lotus lantern, dragon and kite on the war hammer.  Enter. No matter what, you have to help us get the war hammer back."

    Tang Monk looked at the beautiful beauty in front of him, "There is no need to tell Erlang Shen and Zhu Zhiyuan about this matter, do you understand?"

    Yang Chan agreed, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone.

    The next day, Yang Jian and Zhu Zhiyuan came to the outside of Cangjiao Courtyard and blocked Tang Seng.

    Yang Chan stood aside.

    Erlang Shen said: "Holy Monk, I heard that the Undertaker appeared in France to destroy France?"

    Zhu Zhiyuan clenched her fists, "We must kill the mourner and avenge Yang Jiao!"

    Tang Monk glared at Yang Chan who was standing aside, "Yang Chan, what did I tell you? I told you last night that you should tell them."

    "I really can't hold it back!" Yang Chan said apologetically, "I can't help it! The Undertaker is my enemy."

    Erlang Shen said: "Holy monk, all the mourners came to my eldest brother Yang Jiao's grave. This incident not only made Yang Chan and Zhu Zhiyuan hate me for several years, but also spread to the three realms, causing me to lose all face.  "

    Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Holy Monk, you met the mourners, just call the three of us out, and you are sure of victory. Yang Chan sacrificed the lotus lantern, I sacrificed the soul kite, and Erlang Shen sacrificedHow could Jiu Xuan Gong be defeated?  "

    Tang Monk smiled and said, "Don't worry. I have an army of Ring Spirits with many talented people. A mere mourner is not worth your worries. When the time comes, I will adapt accordingly."

    The mourners stole Yang Jiao's tomb and took away Yang Jiao's relics, war hammer, armor and even coffin boards. This reminded Tang Seng of the Demon Lord Warrior, Blue Poet, Hell Messenger, Red Dust Hunter and others he had encountered before.  The long history they frequently refer to.

    The Demon Realm likes to draw strength from the long river of history. Yang Jiao is a person who has died from ancient times, so he is naturally a part of the long river of history.  Tang Monk was very curious about what the Dark Lord did to Yang Jiao's relics.

    With the questions in their hearts, the incense carriage of Tang Seng and his disciples returned to the road to the West to obtain scriptures. Soon, they arrived outside the gate of Mie French City.

    As soon as he arrived outside the city gate, the city gate official stopped the incense cart. He looked at Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng, and a look of fear immediately appeared on his face.

    The city gate officer gave an order, and a group of soldiers surrounded the incense carriage of Tang Monk and his disciples, "Are you Buddhist pilgrims from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

    Tang Monk smiled lightly and said, "No, we are from the Bhikkhu Kingdom."

    The city gate officer sneered.

    "The one with the hairy face and the thunderous mouth is Sun Wukong, the one with the fat head and big ears, the pig head and pig brain is Zhu Bajie, the one wearing the Vairocana hat and the brocade cassock is Tang Seng. His Majesty the King has already said that you will be here in the near future.  It will appear in a few days, Tang Seng, you don¡¯t have to deny it.¡±

    The king actually knew that Tang Seng and his apprentice were coming. Tang Seng suspected that this might be a conspiracy by the mourners.

    The city gate officer said: "Your Majesty has an order. If you encounter a Buddhist scripture collector, you will be escorted to the palace to meet your Majesty."

    Sun Wukong said seductively: "You bunch of drunkards and ricebags, you don't even know how many gods and demons our masters and disciples have killed along the way? You destroyed France, but it was only a small area. If you are in a hurry, I, the old Sun, will raise the golden cudgel to the sky."  Go away, I will destroy you and destroy France!"

    Tang Monk smiled and said: "Wukong, there is no need to be angry with ordinary people, I just want to see the king, let's go!"

    Under the escort of the French Royal Guardsmen, the incense carriage of Tang Monk and his disciples passed through the King's Avenue.

    On both sides of the road, at the door of every house, there is a coffin.

    Sun Wukong said: "Master, what is the custom of placing coffins at the door of every house here?

    Tang Monk lowered his voice, "Sister Guanyin once warned me to be careful of the mourners' soul-gathering coffins. It is estimated that these coffins are related to the mourners."

    In the main hall of the palace, Tang Seng and his apprentice met the king.

    Tang Monk originally thought that the French king who massacred monks must be a murderous tyrant who exacted tyranny.

    Unexpectedly, the king in front of him was gentle and gentle, his eyes were as clear as a moonlit lake, and there was not even a trace of anger, let alone murderous intent.

    The decoration of the palace is also extremely simple. The carpets on the floor are very old. The king is sitting on an old rosewood chair without a backrest. The maids and eunuchs around him are older than the others.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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