MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 614 Or...Your Majesty should still tie me up?

  Chapter 614 Why don't His Majesty still tie me up?

"This matter cannot be explained in a few words, but if we continue to fight like this, we will only lose. Why don't we discuss it in another place? If the poor monk can't convince the benefactor, it won't be too late for the benefactor to attack the Heavenly Court." Xu Road.

In this magically revised mythical world, any unimaginable things may happen. Zhou Ji calmed down now, and realized that he, a pedestrian, was making a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. Wouldn't it be for us to go to your palm to discuss clearly?"

  "Fellow Daoist, why did you say that?" The man didn't understand, so he looked at Zhou Ji suspiciously, Zhou Ji waved his hand, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a slip of the tongue."

  The little Nezha next to him came up to him and yelled, "Brother Zhou, what are you talking to this poor monk? You are almost hitting Yaochi right now, and when you discuss it clearly, the great opportunity will be lost~!"

"Our companion fell into the hands of the Heavenly Court, and our lives are at stake. We have no time to debate right and wrong with the master. Please let the master get out of the way." As for the degree of retreating when seeing a monk, Zhou Ji said in a flat tone, thinking that Yang Chan was taken away by the Heavenly Court for a while.

  The man hesitated to speak, sighed, clasped his palms together and said: "If fellow Taoist insists on attacking the Heavenly Court, you might as well pass the poor monk first."

   "Hmph~ Let Nezha come first to meet this poor monk."

  Nezha wanted to do something to the bald man in front of him a long time ago, and he was about to step forward, but Yang Jian pressed his shoulder, "Brother, let me do it."

  After speaking, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Zhou Ji, nodded at him, and swung the three-pointed two-edged knife to attack the man.

  The man soared into the air, avoiding Yang Jian's slash, and the two flew into the air to fight.

  Zhou Ji holds a diamond axe and observes the fight between Yang Jian and the man. At first glance, the two are evenly matched in strength. The opponent seems to deliberately lure Yang Jian away from the battlefield.

  Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and ordered the Meishan brothers to follow him, while he took Nezha and continued to attack Yaochi.

  Yao Chi over there.

  Yang Chan frowned, unable to hide her worry.

When the Jade Emperor heard that Yang Jian was led away by a man named "poor monk", he calmed down a little and said with emotion: "I never expected that it was Chang'e who helped the Heavenly Court out of the siege at the critical moment~ !"

   "Where are the others? Have the others retreated?" the Queen Mother asked anxiously.

   "Yes, yes, yes! In addition to Yang Jian, Zhou Ji, and Nezha, what's their situation now?" After being reminded by the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor raised his heart again.

Tian Nu knelt down on the ground, buried his head, and said tremblingly: "Although the Meishan brothers followed Yang Jian and were led away by the 'poor monk', Zhou Ji and Nezha were still rushing towards Yaochi. Wuji God of War couldn't resist, It has already retreated to the outside of Yaochi."

   "Is it really going to move?"

  Jade Emperor's shoulders collapsed, and he sat slumped on the couch, momentarily at a loss.

The queen mother also looked a little flustered, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the marshal of the canopy under the stage and the heavenly general of the curtain next to him, leaning on the table and approaching the Jade Emperor, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the most urgent task is to block Zhou Ji and Nezha. The offensive, the concubine suggested that Marshal Tianpeng be allowed to take the crime and make meritorious deeds, and send him out to stop Zhou Ji and Nezha first, and discuss the responsibility for his crimes later."

   "That's right, what the empress said is true." The Jade Emperor nodded repeatedly, leaned forward, raised his hand and said, "Come here, untie the canopy Marshal first."

Perhaps because he realized that his behavior had lost his 'prestige', the Jade Emperor sat up straight and said with a serious face: "Marshal Tianpeng, I pardon you for not guilty!" The two of you, Ji Nezha! Never let them go any further!"

Marshal Tianpeng's face suddenly collapsed. If it was just a Nezha, it would be fine. When Nezha broke into the Heavenly Court, he sent people to surround and suppress Nezha. The two are similar in strength, and there is a rolling curtain to help them. It's not hard to stop her.

  But if you add a Zhou Ji.

   Marshal Canopy curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you tie me up, His Majesty?"

   "Huh? What are you mumbling about?" The Jade Emperor narrowed his eyes, revealing a little dissatisfaction.

   "Nothing." Marshal Tianpeng lowered his head, and hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, "The little **** said, thank you, Your Majesty, and the little **** ordered the little **** to leave."

   "Marshal Tianpeng, don't let me down this time~!" The Jade Emperor patted the table, hating that iron can't make a steel road.

Looking at the distant figures of Marshal Tianpeng and Rolling Curtain Heaven General, the Jade Emperor looked more and more disgusted, and secretly thought in his heart that he must invite this "poor monk" to serve in the Heavenly Court. His eyes fell on Tian Nu who was kneeling on the ground, Said in a deep voice: "Tian Nu, you continue to go out to find out the news! After that 'poor monk' defeats Yang Jian, be sure to bring him here."

  Tian Nu took the order to resign, and in a blink of an eye, only the worried Yang Chan and the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, were left in front of the palace.

   On the other side, not long after Yang Jian and the man left, another figure in white floated down, standing between Zhou Ji and the heavenly soldiers and generals.

  The person who landed this time was a kind-hearted, gentle and dignified Buddhist woman.

Zhou Ji couldn't recognize the young monk before him because although he was handsome and handsome, he had no other characteristics. The one in front of him was wearing a crown, wearing a heavenly robe, and holding a mutton jade bottle. Even without introduction, Zhou Ji The identity of the other party has also been guessed:

   Guanyin

  Noticing the vigilance flashing in Zhou Ji's eyes, Avalokitesvara looked normal, nodded and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is polite."

  Why is there another poor monk?

  Little Nezha murmured to himself, looked him up and down, and asked curiously, "Are you also called a poor monk?"

Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing, pulled Nezha aside, and explained in a low voice: "It's like the Jade Emperor called himself 'Zhen', ordinary people called themselves 'I' and 'I', and 'poor monk' is a self-deprecating name for people in the Buddhist sect. Illegal number."

   "Oh~" Nezha suddenly realized that he had just made a joke, and couldn't help but pouted, "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

   "I thought you were deliberately provoking each other." Zhou Ji shrugged and said innocently.

  Nezha said angrily, "Then why did you say that again?"

   "Because she is better than the one just now." For the young monk just now, Zhou Ji could still feel that his cultivation level was similar to Yang Jian, but for the one in front of him, it was like a fog, elusive.

   Guanyin deliberately landed in the middle of the battlefield, just to prevent the two sides from fighting.

   Regarding the little Nezha's doubts, Guanyin showed compassion in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "The poor monk is Guanshiyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea. Dare I ask you benefactors, have you ever seen the golden cicada from the Western Heaven?"

   Sure enough, it was Guanyin. Zhou Ji focused his eyes, and when he heard that she was looking for Jin Chanzi, he immediately guessed the identity of the monk just now.

   Good guy. Jin Chanzi is out? In other words, this mythical world not only has the battle between Shang and Zhou, but also the spread of Buddhism to the East!

  (Hey~ My mentality has collapsed. I planned to watch RNG and Entity’s home game and just code words. As a result, I lost the game after 107 minutes of fierce fighting. Counting the previous BP time, it took more than two hours

There may not be many people playing Dota, so let me briefly explain: the day before the knockout round, four people from RNG were infected with Xinguan. Today, only xnova attended the venue and put a bear on each teammate's seat. The other four people are in isolation The hotel participated online and played a two-hour game against Entity despite the symptoms. Seeing Entity hugging and cheering excitedly after winning, only xnova on RNG's side took off the headset silently, which was really uncomfortable. It felt like a stone was pressed against my chest, and it was blocked.)

  (end of this chapter)