While the Buddha was worried about Shi Zhongkui's Water and Fire Circular Formation, he also thought that Sun Wukong had just traveled 10,000 miles to the west, and was blocked twice, with no way to break it.

It is equivalent to hell mode at the beginning, and I can't help but worry that it will damage Sun Wukong's confidence.

Once the spirit is destroyed, even if Sun Wukong fights and defeats the Buddha in the future, he will lose his fighting spirit.

This murderous and heart-wrenching practice was something that the Buddha really could not despise.

Only then did he make up his mind to draw Shi Zhongkui's attention to other aspects.

Not to mention that Yang Jian and Sun Wukong went to Chang'an and stared at the guests in a Taoist temple at the end of the month. Shi Zhongkui and Tang Seng played three games of Go in the valley and soon became bored.

No matter how smart Tang Seng was, he was just an ordinary man, and his chess skills could not compare with that of a great immortal like Shi Zhongkui. Seeing that Shi Zhongkui couldn't get up, he felt relieved and excused himself for having been sleeping in the open air for many days. His body was exhausted, so he sat down and closed his eyes, pretending to fall asleep.

Shi Zhongkui didn't say anything about it, secretly thinking about who Sun Wukong would ask to help him break his water and fire circling formation.

They waited for two days. Shi Zhongkui secretly scolded Sun Wukong and Bodhisattva for being unlucky and asking for help, but they didn't come for two days.

This efficiency was really low, but how could he know that he had no intention of confronting him head-on.

Naturally, Shi Zhongkui couldn't use other people's hands to test the true power of the water and fire circumferential formation he had set up.

Tired of waiting, Shi Zhongkui simply went home first. Anyway, if someone came to break the formation, he would be able to sense it as soon as he entered the formation.

The mountain god and land were summoned here to take care of Tang Monk's food and drink in the valley. In a flash, he returned to his home in Chang'an.

But I didn't expect that not long after I got home, I heard the maid report that Yang Jian, a man with a rough face and a thunderous mouth, who looked like a hozen, came to the door ahead of time.

Shi Zhongkui was shocked and cursed secretly for his calculation.

He got up and ordered someone to open the middle door to welcome him. When he saw that it was indeed Sun Wukong, Shi Zhongkui did not hide it, and said to the two of them with a smile, "Is it because my uncle owes a favor to the Bodhisattva that he came to the door with the Great Sage?"

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Although Yang Jian didn't want to ruin the family relationship, he was still angry in his heart when Shi Zhongkui tried to silence him.

I couldn't help but retort, "Brother-in-law is deeply loved by the saints, Laojun, Jade Emperor and Uncle Taiyi. Naturally, he is not like me, who needs to ask for help everywhere if he wants to do something."

Shi Zhongkui knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this, but no matter how close Uncle Lang was, they were still from two different families.

One was named Shi and the other was named Yang. They didn't believe that if Yang Jian were in his position, he would teach him the sixth level of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques without any reservation.

Not to mention that if you want to break through to the fifth level, you don't just need experience.

Otherwise, if so many masters teach their disciples without any reservation, will the disciple's success or breakthrough in the end not depend on his own talent and understanding?

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect back then would not all be stuck in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, unable to make any progress.

Therefore, even if Shi Zhongkui knew why Yang Jian was angry, he would not care, let alone teach Yang Jian the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques improved by Taoist Hongjun.

He even didn't even tell Laojun, Taiqing Sage, Taiyi Zhenren, and Original Heavenly Lord about this matter.

When Buddha provoked the relationship between Shi Zhongkui and Yang Jian, he only guessed that Shi Zhongkui was still following the path of Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong, and did not know that Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong had been improved by Taozu.

Smiling and pretending to be angry, he asked, "Who did the elder brother suffer at the hands of? Do you need help from the younger brother?"

Yang Jian felt angry, but he had nothing to do with Shi Zhongkui. He was still concerned about the happiness of San Shengsheng, his biological sister.

Suppressing his anger, he snorted and walked straight into the middle gate to find the Third Holy Mother to reminisce about the past.

Shi Zhongkui was now convinced that something was really going on, but he pretended to look at Sun Wukong with a puzzled expression on his face.

Sun Houhou couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that Shi Zhongkui was such a rogue.

However, since he didn't know the truth, he didn't blame Shi Zhongkui. Instead, he felt that Yang Jian was unreliable, and he was instigated by Buddha to get into trouble with Shi Zhongkui, his brother-in-law.

In line with everyone's desire to help each other, Shi Zhongkui pulled Shi Zhongkui and whispered everything he knew.

Shi Zhongkui cursed after hearing this, but he didn't hate Buddha. After all, he plotted against others, and there was no reason why they couldn't fight back.

But Shi Zhongkui also knew in his heart that even if he and Buddha reached an agreement, he would support Buddha's rule over Lingshan in the future.

But if there is a chance, just to show it to Taoist Hongjun, he will still cause trouble with the Western religion.

Not to mention that you can gain merit by doing it yourself.

After taking Sun Wukong into the living room and drinking tea, Shi Zhongkui whispered to Sun Wukong, "Brother, if you want me to withdraw the Water and Fire Zhoutian Formation, you just need to promise me something."

Sun Wukong looked at Shi Zhongkui in surprise. He thought this guy was not that easy to talk to, but he didn't expect him to point out the advantages so simply.

He hurriedly said, "Brother, please tell me first."

Of course, Shi Zhongkui would not say that he wanted to show off to Taoist Hongjun, nor would he mention merit. After thinking about it, he said, "Brother, I also know that I have just become a second-grade demon-suppressing emperor, and I need to do something to show God all over the sky."

Buddhas, take a look.

From now on, if my brother encounters demons on his way west, he will just send them away by himself if they are weak in strength.

But if you encounter difficulties, you might as well inform the younger brother. Then the younger brother will take the initiative to help his elder brother on the grounds that he has received a report from spies that there are demons making trouble in the world."

Although Shi Zhongkui and Sun Wukong mentioned similar words before when they were conspiring in the Royal Horse Prison, Sun Wukong was concerned about his own face at that time and did not agree without a word.

But at this time, Sun Wukong was blocked twice in a row, and even the black bear spirit only had a draw, so his mentality was naturally different.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong was overjoyed when he heard this, and Shi Zhongkui took the initiative to come to help, so outsiders would stop gossiping about his lack of strength.

There is no need to go it alone, expend energy and take risks, so there is no reason not to agree.

He nodded hurriedly and said, "Don't worry, dear brother, after I was deceived into wearing the tightening curse, I have already understood that these gods and Buddhas are ruthless and unjust people who only care about their own interests.

It’s not my fault to fight life and death for them and get no benefit in the end.”

Shi Zhongkui also looked happy, and reached out his hand to shake Sun Wukong's hand, which was regarded as a formal agreement.

As soon as he was happy, Shi Zhongkui ordered someone to bring out the Immortal Wine of Merit and Virtue, and asked someone to invite Yang Jian over. They drank until the next morning, and the three of them rested drunkenly.

The Third Holy Mother looked at the thirty wine jars in the hall with some pain.

Usually, no matter how powerful the gods come to visit, they can only drink four or five jars at most.

But Sun Dasheng and his second brother didn't know why they were so happy this time. They drank thirty jars without saying a word and even got their husbands drunk.
Chapter completed!