Chaos Spirit Field

After Tianpeng successfully got rid of the restraints on his body, he quickly untied Juanlian and said, "Third Junior Brother, let's take advantage of the monster going back to sleep and quickly get the eldest senior brother out."

However, no matter what tactics they tried, no matter what techniques they employed, they were unable to make the slightest impact on the incredibly solid golden cymbal. Faced with this difficult situation, Tianpeng and Juanlian exchanged a helpless glance, realizing that remaining here was futile. After careful consideration, they decided to temporarily depart from the enigmatic Little Leiyin Temple while they devised a strategy.

Zhao Shanhe saw Tianpeng and Yuan Hong walking towards him from afar and asked, "Why are only the two of you back? Where did Yuan Hong go?"

Hearing this, Tianpeng's face, which already looked a little sad, became even more sorrowful. He sighed deeply and replied gravely, "Master, the so-called Little Leiyin Temple is actually a place ensconced in demonic territory! Hiding within is a formidable figure named the Yellow-browed Patriarch, who dared to disguise himself as the Tathagata Buddha in an attempt to deceive us. Fortunately, Senior Brother, with his keen eyesight, saw through his disguise, but a fierce battle soon ensued. The Yellow-browed Patriarch's martial arts skills were modest, but after a few rounds with Senior Brother, he began to show signs of weakness and seemed on the verge of defeat. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the villain pulled out a unique magical weapon—the Great Golden Cymbal! Upon its use, it emitted bursts of piercing, ear-piercing sounds that were so deafening that they gave us splitting headaches and were unbearable. Juanlian and I were caught unawares and were ambushed. We were both captured. As for Senior Brother, he was forcibly pinned down by the golden cymbal, and his fate hangs in the balance..."

Zhao Shanhe had a faint smile on his face as he whispered to Tianpeng and Juanlian, "You must be thirsty. This watermelon is sweet and delicious. It's very tasty."

Seeing this, Tianpeng picked up a piece of watermelon and started to eat it without saying a word. The owner of the watermelon stall next to him said with a smile, "Sir, your piece of watermelon is 200 RMB. It's a small business, no credit."

Hearing this, Juanlian, who was about to reach out to grab the watermelon, seemed to be stung and quickly retracted his hand, secretly thanking himself for not acting impulsively like Tianpeng.

Tianpeng swallowed the watermelon and mumbled incoherently, "What? Two hundred RMB! This is clearly robbery!"

The melon stall owner still maintained his kind smile, but his tone became tougher: "If you came out of the goblin cave, of course you have to do some robbery for a living. Since you ate my watermelon, then pay for it obediently."

Tianpeng retorted: "My master gave me the watermelon, so you should ask him for money."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Tianpeng, Master only said that this watermelon is sweet and delicious, but I didn't tell you to eat it."

Tianpeng said to the melon stall owner, "How much does it cost for my master to eat watermelon?"

The melon vendor replied, "Master Xuanzang doesn't have to pay for his watermelon, but you have to pay for it. The golden cymbals are actually a pair."

Tianpeng said sternly, "You are in the same group with that Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch, you monster, wait for a fight."

Zhao Shanhe said, "Tianpeng, don't be so impulsive. The people selling watermelons have worked hard to earn the money. How can you not pay for eating their food? Besides, the price of these watermelons is reasonable. There are so many people who want to eat them but can't." After saying that, he looked at Tianpeng and Juanlian meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Juanlian took out two hundred yuan and handed it over, then picked up a piece of watermelon and started eating. Seeing this, Tianpeng could only take out the money with a painful look on his face.

Zhao Shanhe said, "After eating the watermelon, go to Heaven to ask for help."

Tianpeng and Juanlian flew up to the sky. When they reached a deserted place, Tianpeng asked, "Third Junior Brother, why did you eat that expensive melon? It caused me to lose 200 RMB, which I had saved with great difficulty in Gao Village."

Juanlian said, "Second Brother, you're so familiar with Journey to the West, who is that melon stall owner?"

Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, muttering to himself: "The watermelon seller is the Maitreya Buddha. The Little Leiyin Temple was his former temple. I said it was a demon cave. These two hundred yuan are worth it."

Juanlian said teasingly: "Second Brother, I lost 200 RMB just to remind you, did you report it?"

Tianpeng replied, "Third Junior Brother, what are you talking about? I didn't eat your watermelon. Maitreya Buddha is our future boss. You are investing in advance, so you won't lose money."

Juanlian asked in confusion: "Second Brother, you said our Master can't win."

"I think it's pretty bad. Let's go get some help. The eldest brother must be getting anxious waiting under the golden cymbal."

The Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch saw Tianpeng and Juanlian going to the Heavenly Palace to ask for help, but he did not stop them. When he saw the people coming, he was so scared that his legs went weak. He couldn't help but wonder, is it really such a big deal? Is it too late to run now? Master didn't even give me any instructions.

It's no wonder he was afraid. The people who came were really too scary. Except for the Three Pure Ones, all the gods who could be named in the Heavenly Court came.

The people from the Heavenly Palace did not go to the Little Leiyin Temple, but went to the watermelon stall. A woman rushed out from the group. She came to the watermelon stall and said to Zhao Shanhe, "Second brother, you really are a monk. Even without hair, you are still so handsome."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Being bald has its advantages. It's not only cooler, but also easier to maintain. Third sister, have some watermelon."

Zhao Shanhu picked up the watermelon, took a bite and said, "Second brother, this watermelon is good. We can make candied haws."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "I'm Xuanzang now, and I don't know how to make candied haws. Tantai Hentian is too weak, and taking over the Heavenly Court now wouldn't be a good thing for him. The Emperor of Heaven is the co-lord of the Three Realms, and his status is exalted. He won't allow anyone to surpass him. You and Mingzhu have just ascended, and before you could enjoy the beauty of the Three Realms, you're forced to stay in Yaochi. Have you really thought it through?"

Zhao Shanhu pondered for a moment and said, "Second brother, I hate you for being so filial."

Zhao Shanhe said, "Tan Tai Hen Tian is indeed filial, but the Emperor of Heaven may not be. From childhood to adulthood, I have never rejected you. Since you have made your choice, I respect your decision. How are our parents in good health?"

"Brother, Mom and Dad are in good health, but they always miss you. If you have the chance, go back and see them."

Zhao Shanhe said with a melancholy look on his face, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance. Call Tan Tai Hen Tian over here, and I'll have a few words with him."

Zhao Shanhu shouted to the crowd, "Hentian, your second uncle has agreed, why don't you come over and kowtow and pay your respects?"

Tan Tai hated Tian Tian so much that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. As the dignified Emperor of Heaven, don’t you have any dignity?”