When Tang Monk beat Yang Jian and helped the Jade Emperor seize power, Zhen Yuanzi actually knew about it.

He has been in the dark, observing everything.

Yang Jian is just a minion of the Supreme Laojun, and Zhen Yuanzi is Laojun's right-hand man!

"Laojun, that's how it is!"

Zhen Yuanzi came to Qiankun Mountain and took the initiative to report on his work.

"Hmph, that man named Nicholas Tang, I suspect he is Tang Monk!"

The Taishang Laojun has a vicious eyes, and he has spiritual consciousness and can see through a person's temperament.

"I have this kind of premonition, too!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, "They all have Tathagata's magic palm, the Great Sun Qiankun explosion electric technique, and even steal the Yuan soul recovery technique!"

"What's abominable is that now he can also use the Bagua Gold Lock Formation and the Sky-Stealing Formation to Change Sun Formation. These are the essence of Taoism!"

When Laojun thought about it, he got angry. He blamed himself for being mean and was not allowed to engrave words in the cave.

At first I thought that no one would come here, and a mistake would lead to eternal regret.

"Laojun, what should I do now? I can't let Tang Seng continue to do whatever he wants and destroy our plan to unify the three realms!"

"It's reasonable. Now there is an important thing to leave to you!"

Laojun said mysteriously, "When the Buddha Tathagata left, he handed over a letter to Guanyin and asked him to pass it on to Tang Seng. It was about the eight dragon bones!"

"What eight keels?"

Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortals and has never heard of anything about dragon bones.

"Don't worry about other things, let me leave two things to you now!"

Laojun's eyes were bright and he said seriously, "The first thing is to stop Tang Monk from finding the dragon bone. If necessary, I will come forward to help."

"The second thing, you go to Moro Prison, where there is a treasure hidden in thousands of years, which can copy dead gods and demons!"

"What resurrection is really so powerful?"

Zhen Yuanzi was happy. If he could really copy it, then his two beloved disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue, would be resurrected.

"It's copying, not resurrection. For example, we gods and immortals all have the magic of transformation. If you go to Moro Prison, after my baby is copied, the people who change will not be seen through!"

Before, Laojun, he had always been unknown, but was actually secretly inventing it.

It can be said that Laojun is the one with the most magic weapons among the gods in the heavenly court.

What are the Qiankun circles, golden cudgels, immortal ropes, purple gold gourds, and various magical elixirs, almost all of them are from Laojun!

"We are short of manpower now, so we must speed up recruitment. It is too difficult for us to unify the three realms with just a few of us!"

"What Laojun said is very much, I'll do it now!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and then left Qiankun Mountain.

Whoosh!

Just like Zhen Yuanzi went to Moro Prison first, the Moro Prison mentioned it in a simple way is a place in hell.

Since Laojun's efforts, the three realms have become completely in chaos, especially in hell, where all kinds of demons and monsters have come out one after another.

King Yama sent people to arrest him.

"Oh, it turns out it's Zhenyuan Daxian, what are you doing here?"

King Yama came over.

"I am here to find a place under the order of the Supreme Lord!"

"where?"

"Moro Prison!"

"Where do what, there is no one, not even a ghost!"

Yamadao.

The Moro Prison is located at the edge of the cracks in hell, not far from the reincarnation tunnel. It is full of rocks, and it is very desolate.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry!"

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, took out the Taishang Laojun's waist card and lit it.

“Yes, yes!”’

King Yama is so smart. Although he is underground, he knows everything in heaven clearly.

The Supreme Lord is the one who is in charge of the three realms and hopes that he hopes to be the most. If he dares to disobey, his position as King of Yama may not be guaranteed.

Squeak squeak...

When the stone gate opened, a desolate space appeared, with piles of white bones on the ground, and the whistling cold wind made people feel cold all over the body.

"You go, there's nothing to do with you here!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and went in alone.

Soon, according to Laojun's instructions, he dug out an Eight Trigrams furnace from the ground, with five large golden characters engraved on it: Suixin Eight Trigrams furnace!

This is the copy Laojun asked for.

After the changes, people cannot find that it is fake.

Buzz!

Zhen Yuanzi opened it and gave it a try first.

Change!

Zhen Yuanzi deliberately turned into the appearance of Yan Luo and jumped into the Bagua Furnace.

As the Bagua Furnace rotated, a piece of white air came out around it. After turning 9981, Zhen Yuanzi jumped out of it.

He found the real Yama: "Look, who are we real and who are fake?"

"Who are you and why did you change to me?"

"I am the real Laojun!"

"I am!"

Zhen Yuanzi is very good at playing.

"Hmph, why is this difficult? Although I can't tell it, I can find someone to tell it!"

Yan Luo smiled faintly.

"Come Di Ting!"

Yama ordered his men.

In the past, when Sun Wukong was true or false, two monkeys came here and found Di Ting to distinguish it. At that time, Di Ting identified it, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Diting is a spiritual beast hidden under the sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. You can identify all things in the world through listening, especially at listening to people's hearts.

It can be said that there is nothing in the world that it cannot hear.

A few minutes later, Di Ting was pulled out.

"You said, who is the real and who is the fake?"

Yan asked anxiously.

Di Ting tilted his head, listened quietly, and finally said, "Both are true!"

"Nothing nonsense, how could both be true?"

Yan Luo was really furious, "Get out of here, I can't even hear this, what's the point of asking for you!"

"Haha, okay, even Di Ting can tell, Taishang Laojun's things are really amazing!"

Change!

Zhen Yuanzi immediately returned to his appearance.

"It's you?"

Yan Luo was stunned.

"Yan Luo, don't be angry. I just joked with you just now. Is Laojun's magic weapon useful?"

Zhen Yuanzi finally felt relieved now.

"Let me stop Tang Seng from finding eight dragon bones, what should I do?"

Zhen Yuanzi thought about it and still started with the people around him.

...

At this time, after Tang Seng left the Heavenly Court, he returned to the South China Sea to take a look.

"Seng Tang, I will go to Xuedou Mountain with you first!"
To be continued...