Journey to the West: Demon Emperor: Beginning as a Little Toad

Chapter 145 Sending a Message to Yang Jian
Guanzhou Guanjiangkou is the Taoist temple of Yang Jian, the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao.

Xiao Chen didn't know what Yang Jian's attitude towards the demon clan was.

But the 1,200 grass-headed gods under Yang Jian's command were the demons, ghosts, and evil cultivators that Yang Jian had subdued in the four continents...

These grass-headed gods used to gather in the mountains and forests and do evil things. They were not good people at all.

It seems that although Yang Jian is a well-known god of war in heaven, he may not necessarily have the intention to kill all the demons and monsters in the lower world.

But Yang Jian is definitely not a kind-hearted person. If he did not have a murderous heart and ruthless means, he would not be worthy of the title of God of War.

Unless it was necessary, Xiao Chen would never want to meet Yang Jian.

But he could only solve Yang Chan's problem temporarily, and could not solve it completely.

How can we kill them all if we kill them one by one? Only by dealing with the problem at the source can we solve the problem.

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, Dingguang Happy Buddha."

Xiao Chen groaned for a moment, this Rabbit God is really not a good guy, a born rebel and a bad guy.

A rabbit, covered with fur and horns, born from an egg, who would take him in?

The Master Tongtian treated him well, taught him all his skills, and accepted him as one of the Seven Immortals. This was a great favor of teaching and educating him.

But at the last moment, this mixed-haired rabbit stabbed Master Tongtian in the back.

I don’t know what Master Tongtian thinks. Is he willing to subdue the demon tribe in the future?
But right now, it is unlikely for him to confront Dingguang Happy Buddha directly, unless he completely abandons his weapon refining power in Xiniu Hezhou.

When living in the three realms, one cannot just fight for power and violence, but also needs to know how to take advantage of the situation.

Thirty-six Strategies: Kill with a Borrowed Knife.

The only person who can completely solve the problem of Yang Chan is Yang Jian.

Yang Jian is the fastest and most powerful knife. If this sister-con knew about this, the sky would probably fall.

Yang Jian is not alone.

Yang Jian is the nephew of the Jade Emperor. They are uncle and nephew. No matter what their relationship is, even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected.

In terms of sect background, Yang Jian is the number one person in the three generations of the Chan sect and is the god of war in heaven.

Behind him is half a Taoist gate.

Yang Jian's anger is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Although, with Yang Jian's arrogance, he never needed help from others, and when he met an opponent, he never needed his master, uncle, or grandmaster to help him.

Even if others come to help Yang Jian, Yang Jian will still feel unhappy.

But if the Buddhist sect really bullies the weak and gets beaten by Yang Jian... then it would be a big deal.

Xiao Chen weighed his current strength. If he really faced Yang Jian, it was hard to say whether he could defeat him, but he had the skill of "Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow", so he could definitely escape.

Then Yang Jian could only stare at his tail flame in a daze.

Among the Thirty-Six Strategies, “Running Away” is the best one.

For a person surviving in the three realms, it is extremely important to possess a unique escape technique.

Just like Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, even if he can't beat him, he can just run away. On the journey to the West, except for a few people like Zhen Yuanzi and the Golden Winged Dapeng Eagle, if Sun Wukong really wanted to ignore Tang Seng and just run away, no one could catch him.

……

With heavy thoughts in mind, Xiao Chen came to Guanjiangkou.

Guanjiangkou is in Shu, and like Huashan, it is now under the jurisdiction of Qin.

Guanjiangkou is a tranquil stretch of water that meanders leisurely among the mountains. The river is crystal clear, with ripples. The mountains in the distance are verdant and refreshing, making one feel relaxed and happy.

On the east bank of the river is the Erlang Shen Temple. In the middle of the temple, you can see a huge statue of Yang Jian holding a sword and with a firm look in his eyes.

As the mountain god, water god, harvest god, hunting god, rice god... of Guanjiangkou, he almost ruled Guanjiangkou, so naturally the Erlang Temple is very popular.

There is a curl of incense in front of the altar of the statue, and pilgrims come in an endless stream, praying for the blessing of Erlang Shen.

Xiao Chen did not enter the Erlang Shen Temple, but just glanced at it from a distance.

On the way here, he had already used the "Heavenly Secret Bag" and "Breath-Containing Pearl" to hide his breath, and walked around Guanjiangkou for a whole circle to get the news. Yang Jian went out to fight and has not returned yet.

"I guess Yang Jian is still fighting on the Huai River."

"This ancient giant monster Wuzhiqi stirs up trouble and acts on water. He is not so easy to deal with."

"Emperor Dayu also summoned all the gods and used the power of Yinglong to trap Wuzhiqi."

Xiao Chen pondered to himself.

However, at this stage, it would be better for him to avoid meeting Yang Jian if possible.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen wrote a letter and wrote on the envelope: "Please open it personally, Master Erlang."

After writing the letter, Xiao Chen used the power of the Golden Immortal to seal it, and then found a teenage boy, stuffed him with a piece of silver, and asked him to help deliver the letter.

The temple keeper is in charge of the incense and offerings of the temple, and they are all trusted people of various gods.

Xiao Chen watched the boy jumping and skipping as he handed the letter to the priest of Erlang Shen Temple.

He nodded. Since Yang Jian was not there, there was naturally no need to hand over the small world in his belly to Monk Sanhui.

With Yang Jian's ability, a letter and just a few words would be enough to make the matter clear.

Yang Jian could naturally find out.

After everything was done, Xiao Chen planned to return to Xiniu Hezhou.

Xiao Chen turned into a ray of golden light, flew up into the clouds, and looked far to the north.

From his previous conversation with Yang Chan, he learned that the Precious Lotus Lantern was actually borrowed by Yang Jian.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but secretly said:
"Yang Jian took Yang Chan's Lotus Lantern and went to deal with the Monkey King."

"Nuwa's Lotus Lantern versus Donghuang Taiyi's Emerald Light Liangyi Lantern."

"Yang Jian versus the Monkey King."

"Roaring Sky Dog puts on the Tiger Binding Rope."

"I don't know what happened to this fierce fight between the two of them."

……

Nanshanbuzhou, Huaihe River Basin.

Water monkeys like to play in water because it is their nature, but if they play carelessly, the waves will be huge and the winds will be strong.

I saw the mountain torrent like a tiger rushing down the mountain, surging and surging, and the rolling river water was rushing wildly in the narrow valley.

The huge flood whirlpool swept the big trees on both sides of the riverbed into it and uprooted them. Countless villages were submerged by this flood.

The water level of the Qianli Huaihe River rose sharply.

The entire Huaihe River basin has almost become a water country.

Tota-bearing Heavenly King Li, Nezha, the Four Heavenly Kings, the Five Directions Jie Di, the Twelve Yuanchen, Jiao Mu Jiao, Kang Jinlong, Jing Mu An, Gui Jin Yang, Mao Ri Ji and other twenty-eight constellations... a group of heavenly generals led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to set up a dragnet in the Huaihe River basin, surrounding the sky of the thousand-mile Huaihe River.

The huge Tianhe square formation was assembled one by one. Marshal Tianpeng, holding the nine-toothed rake, led 80,000 soldiers in iron armor to stand on the Huai River.

The God of Water and the God of Fire are hiding in the dark, waiting for their chance to strike.

Yang Jian is wearing black armor, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, looking forward, with Roaring Sky Dog standing on his left.

The six brothers of Meishan and twelve hundred grass-headed gods gathered behind Yang Jian.

On the surface of the Huai River, a hundred-meter-long ape with a flat nose, a protruding forehead, a white head and a green body, a long mane, muscular body, golden eyes and snow-white teeth stood proudly with his arms folded.

Behind this hundred-foot-long ape, there are wood spirits, water spirits, mountain monsters, stone monsters... forty to fifty thousand water monsters.

The demons in forty to fifty thousand waters were full of evil spirits, unruly and unruly, holding the weapons of the Four Powers, waving flags and shouting.

This hundred-foot-long ape, with its nostrils turned up in the air, looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals with a look of disdain. It was none other than the Great Sage of Water Ape, the ancient water monster Wuzhiqi.

(End of this chapter)