I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

More than ten minutes ago, Nezha was standing in front of the treasure house with a sad face!

The treasure house in front of us does have a ridiculous mechanism. The perverted design makes many sharpshooters stay away!

On the bowstring, three sky-shaking arrows shone brightly at the same time, a little dazzling.

Nezha curled his lips and thought to himself, "Luckily, after this Heaven-shaking Arrow was shot, it will definitely return to the vicinity of the Qiankun Bow within three days. Otherwise, I would be in a real dilemma..."

One hundred meters is not a far distance, but the front and rear mechanisms must be triggered at the same time, so even sharpshooters like Li Guang and Yang Youji have to think twice.

But what kind of person is our Third Prince? He's a man who fears nothing, a man who's always ready to rebel and create chaos. And he doesn't need to plan anything he does!

Do what you say, that’s a true man!

He took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the two sky-shaking arrows turned into a long rainbow and shot towards the hole that was slightly thicker than a thumb. The two arrows passed through the hole almost at the same time.

And at this moment, Nezha put the bow on the bow again with incredible speed and shot out the last sky-shaking arrow.

This arrow was more than ten times faster than the previous two arrows. Its terrifying speed and power burst out in almost an instant, catching up with the tail of one of the Sky-shaking Arrows that was passing through the hole. The speed of this arrow increased dramatically under the impact from behind, and in the blink of an eye it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and slammed into the mechanism on the wall. Almost at the same time, the tail feathers of the two Sky-shaking Arrows behind it passed through the hole and sealed the tiny hole!

"Huh, is this considered a success?"

Just as Nezha breathed a sigh of relief, the stone pillar under his feet suddenly retracted into the ground. Then, a straight vertical light suddenly appeared in front of the treasury. The two doors slowly retracted to the sides, and the door of the treasury was finally opened!

"Haha, I told you I'm pretty accurate. It worked, it worked this time!"

Nezha shouted excitedly, put the Qiankun Bow on his back, and trotted into the treasure house.

As soon as he entered, he was dumbfounded because there were so many treasures and weapons here.

"Is this Zhu Bajie's Nine-toothed Rake and Sha Wujing's Zen Staff? That's the Nine-petaled Lotus Platform from the Western Buddhist Realm? Oh, the Bodhisattva's Jade Sword? Dad's Heavenly Flying Knife and Pagoda... And Laojun's Alchemy Furnace and Zhang Tianshi's Taiyi Tongtian Talisman? That's... Guangmu Tianwang's Fireproof Shield? And the Wind-Fixing Pill? Hmm, why are they placed together with the banana fan? This is fucking incompatible, you know? Do you guys even know how to organize things..."

All the treasures of gods and Buddhas are here!

Nezha complained while rubbing his hands excitedly. In a blink of an eye, he saw his Fire Spear and Wind Fire Wheels. He called out softly, and these two treasures appeared beside him as if by teleportation, vibrating slightly, as if telling of the pain of being imprisoned during this period.

The Third Prince was so happy that he almost jumped up, but in an instant he became worried, because with so many weapons, what should he hold with his empty hands?

When he turned around, a patched torn bag appeared in his sight.

"Haha, this treasure is here too, that makes things easy!"

Nezha recognized that this thing was the magic weapon of Maitreya in the West, the legendary human race bag!

"Haha, thank goodness for this wonderful treasure. Look, I'm going to move all these things away for you!"

Nezha gritted his teeth and opened his pocket, and began to put various weapons and treasures into it. However, just as he put all his magic weapons in, there was a sudden earthquake, and then the wall behind the treasure house was torn open as if it was made of paper, and a huge and strange demon appeared in front of Nezha.

Nezha was so obsessed with treasures that he hadn't imagined such a ferocious monster would appear. Panicking, he tossed the Seven Treasures Pagoda into his pocket, grabbed a few more random items, and then turned and fled, refusing to look back. It wasn't until he encountered Tang Ku and the others and heard the monk's warning that he remembered he was no longer unarmed, so he fought back.

Fortunately, this Gomora seems to be very powerful, but in fact he is a fake. Except for his thick skin and a defense of more than 40 points, the rest of his attributes are below ten points. The reason why he can tear open the treasury is because Nezha's continuous arrows broke the mechanism and destroyed the aura. If the treasury is in a complete state, this thing can't be broken at all!

“…Haha, that’s how it is!”

Nezha stepped on Gomora's charcoal-like body and said, "This thing is really strong. Even the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover couldn't completely refine it. If you know how to refine weapons, you can use this thing's body to refine some top-notch defensive magic weapons!"

"Besides what you have on you, what other magical treasures did you bring with you? Well, why don't we fight back now and see if we can seize all those treasures!"

Yang Jian said.

"Let's see what's in here first!"

Tang Ku poured out all the remaining treasures in his pocket. Including the ones on Nezha, there were actually only about twenty items in total, including the Nine-toothed Rake and Sha Monk's ink and wash Zen staff.

Nezha was quick-witted and grabbed the Seven Treasures Pagoda, stuffed it into his arms, and said with a laugh, "This thing is mine. You can take your time to pick the rest!"

"Do you know how to use this thing?"

Tang Ku asked curiously, "Do you know this formula?"

Before Nezha could say anything, Yang Jian laughed and said, "Nezha must be on guard against the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King!"

"That's right!" Nezha took out the tower again and looked at it, curling his lips and saying, "I have to hide this thing before I rescue my damn father, so that he won't scare me with it every day. I'm almost annoyed to death!"

"Oh, is this the exquisite pagoda that Master mentioned? Well, it's indeed a rare treasure... Master said that when the ancient Buddha Dipankara sent Li Tianwang away, he used this thing to subdue Nezha the Third Prince. This is called the Feng Shui Wheel..."

Tang Ku suddenly patted Shi Jingmo on the back, signaling him to shut up. Didn't you see Nezha's face fall? This thing can easily affect unity!

"It's okay, I'm used to it now!" Nezha threw all his magic weapons to his remaining six arms, then hid them, smiling faintly, "I should have let go of those things long ago. I did a lot of wrong things and caused a lot of trouble for my father... Alas, I would never have had these thoughts before, even if you killed me, but now..."

"That's called being moved by the scene!"

Tang Ku clasped his hands together and said, "The Third Prince is kind-hearted, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of this... Let's divide these treasures among ourselves and see which ones are useful to us. We can go to the treasury to look for the rest!"

As if they were dividing the spoils on the spot, several people divided up all these things and then walked towards the treasure house again.

What they didn't notice was that not far from the battlefield, an extremely burly figure was slowly dragging another body towards this direction, and on his head was a pair of bull horns!