Sun Wukong was still mocking Yang Jian's cowardice.

"You really don't know anything about taverns!"

"Yes, you are too cowardly. You have lost three eyes in vain!" Nezha also had a look of disdain on his face.

"Have you become stupid because of being an official?" Sun Wukong sneered.

After being attacked repeatedly by several people and facing Chenxiang's disappointed eyes, Yang Jian rarely showed a bit of embarrassment.

Both Sun Wukong and Nezha were unruly, and he knew their pasts.

Both reactions were understandable.

For a moment, Yang Jian also fell into reflection.

"Has my thousand-year career as a God of Justice really made me timid?"

During the time that Sun Wukong disappeared, Chenxiang took him to see the tavern.

He had a vivid memory of the restaurant, the wine list, the treasure house.

There are also the rules of the Hero Order.

He thought about what he had heard from Chenxiang.

As long as you have enough time and space coins, you can buy everything here.

Becoming an immortal may not be impossible.

With such a trump card, I really shouldn't be so cautious.

"Okay," he said.

Chen Xiang, who was originally full of disappointment, was stunned for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"I'll go with you," Yang Jian said solemnly, "and seek justice from the Heavenly Court!"

Chenxiang was very happy.

"Haha, uncle, you are so nice!" He hugged his uncle excitedly.

This sudden enthusiasm made Yang Jian feel a little at a loss.

"But we can't act rashly on this matter. We still have to plan carefully." Yang Jian let go of Chenxiang and said seriously.

"Of course." Chen Xiang said happily, "I have 10 million Spacetime Coins left from selling the Precious Lotus Lantern. I'll give them all to you!"

Yang Jian shook his head: "No need."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Sun Wukong showed a teachable expression and nodded, saying, "This is exactly like the Erlang Zhenjun I remember!"

He raised his head: "I'm with you!"

Fearing that Yang Jian would refuse, Chen Xiang quickly said, "Thank you, Great Sage."

Yang Jian also nodded, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"And me, I'll go too!" Nezha shouted.

Everyone spoke at once, and the enthusiasm in their words was so great that Yang Jian couldn't even react for a moment.

After he became the God of Justice, most of his former friends distanced themselves from him and he has been looked down upon in recent years.

Even Sun Wukong had just mocked him.

She was a little uncomfortable with the sudden enthusiasm of the crowd.

But he would not refuse such kindness.

The Heavenly Palace is a behemoth, and it takes more than just courage to fight against it.

From the brief conversations they had earlier, he already knew that everyone was extremely powerful, and some even made Sun Wukong feel ashamed of himself.

After thanking them one by one, he turned his gaze to Su Luo.

"Sir, please identify the valuables on me." Yang Jian said.

Strength is the first priority, and he needs to make himself stronger as soon as possible.

Now, he has basically understood the rules of the tavern and just wants to make money as quickly as possible.

Su Luo nodded slightly, and a series of light curtains suddenly flew out.

【"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", worth 7 million Space-Time Coins. 】

[150,000 years of practice, worth 3.75 million Spacetime Coins.]

[Three-pointed, two-edged halberd, worth 2 million space-time coins.]

[Sky Eye, worth 1 million Spacetime Coins.]

[Samadhi True Fire, worth 1 million Spacetime Coins.]

…

Looking at the densely packed light screens, Sun Wukong blinked hard.

The total value of these things is less than 20 million Space-Time Coins, which is far more than what was identified on him at the beginning.

"No wonder this three-eyed creature was able to defeat me in the first place." Sun Wukong thought to himself.

Even though they are not from the same world, he believes that the two Yang Jians should be similar in strength.

This guy has lived longer than him and lived in heaven for a long time, so he should know more things.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

Fortunately, he entered the tavern earlier, and now his strength is above Yang Jian.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong showed a slightly proud look.

Yang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief.

With so many time and space coins, it is enough for him to do a lot of things.

But after silently calculating, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.

He is not Sun Wukong. Not only has he lived longer, but he has also devoted himself to practice for many years and is well aware of all the stages in practice.

A million years of cultivation is a watershed. Once you cross it, your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Originally, he would not have expected this to happen, after all, the difference was too great, but now that he had stepped into the tavern, he saw hope.

However, if one wants to raise his cultivation to a million years, he will need at least 21 million Spacetime Coins. Considering that more cultivation is needed to break through the levels, he estimates that 25 million is a safe bet...

Sun Wukong glanced at him and guessed what Yang Jian was thinking.

When he first practiced with Patriarch Bodhi, he was short-sighted and had weak theoretical knowledge.

After hearing about this from Taiyi Zhenren a few days ago, he regretted it very much. He had carelessly spent most of the time and space coins he had obtained earlier, so that it was not until now that his cultivation reached the brink of a million years.

He also prepared the Green Ox and Vajra Cutter that he stole from Taishang Laojun in order to break through the levels.

He planned to collect 500,000 Years of Dao Wine at one time to drink.

He naturally guessed what Yang Jian was thinking.

"Short of money?" Sun Wukong chuckled.

Yang Jian nodded.

"Isn't it enough to sell your dog?" Sun Wukong instigated.

He had always been brooding over the dog bite, and now that he had found the chance he naturally wanted to take revenge.

Even though this is not the Roaring Sky Dog from the same world, he still hates it.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Xiaotian is my friend."

Sun Wukong waved his hand in boredom: "Let's go drink!"

"Uncle, I'll give you money!" Chenxiang said.

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, he now felt that Erlang Shen was the best uncle in the world.

"No," Yang Jian shook his head, "I am indeed short of money, but there is no need to go through so much trouble. You also need some self-protection power."

He had used Pangu's Axe of Creation in the past, but after his relationship with the Heavenly Court improved, he returned it.

Originally this was one of the trump cards he left for Chenxiang, but now he felt that he could take it and sell it in the tavern.

In addition, there are also those monsters who do evil things.

He doesn't need to waste any energy, as there are many prisoners in the prison of Heaven.

He happens to be in charge of this area.

There is no need to talk about morality and justice when dealing with monsters! After making the decision, Yang Jian walked straight to the bar.

Under Ying Yinman's gaze, he bought a cup of 500,000-year-old Taoist wine.

12.5 million time-space coins were deducted, and Yang Jian felt a rare sense of nervousness in his heart.

Looking at the wine floating in front of him, he took it with one hand.

After observing carefully for a few seconds, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

After a long while, he finally opened his three eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

It's all true!

Feeling the surging power in his body, Yang Jian was convinced that all this was not a dream.

He did not leave immediately, but stayed in the tavern with Chenxiang for a while.

This place is truly magical, and these guests are all important people. He is very happy to make friends with everyone.

Chenxiang is lively and active, and he quickly becomes friends with Nezha and others.

Not long after, he sat down at the same table with Ye Fan and others.

They were of similar age and got along particularly well.

He inadvertently talked about his emotional experiences and mentioned Xiaoyu and Dingxiang.

One is a vixen who shares the same feelings with him, but she has a grandmother who is bent on revenge, and her mother is also implicated.

The other was his fiancée who was betrothed to him since childhood. It was impossible for him to say that he had no feelings for her at all, as he already knew her identity.

"Of course I want all of them."

Among all the people present, except Nezha who was eating a watermelon, everyone else had a say.

Who doesn’t have a few female confidantes?

Xiao Yan had just married two wives at once!

Everyone was talking at once, and Chenxiang became a little shaken.

"They are all your wings. Losing any one of them will cause you unbearable injuries!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

He exchanged his innocence with Qin Yao some time ago, and in order to protect her, he sent her back to Earth. In recent days, he has been involved with Ji Ziyue.

He has been in high spirits recently and is in a state of dissoluteness.

"How can we live in this world without regrets?" Xiao Yan raised his glass, "When flowers are ready to be picked, pick them now, don't wait until there are no flowers left to pluck!"

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to speak, but suddenly noticed Lu Xueqi and Bi Yao pouting at him not far away, so he closed his mouth silently.

"Drink, drink." said Zhang Xiaofan.

Chenxiang thought for a moment, and suddenly something happened to him.

He discovered that the people in front of him were not only extremely powerful, but also romantic.

It’s easy to deal with his matter with Xiaoyu and Dingxiang, but there are others who need help more.

"Hello brothers, I have something to ask you," he said.

"What?" Ye Fan asked.

"My uncle..." Chenxiang pointed at Yang Jian who was talking to Taiyi Zhenren not far away, and said softly, "He likes the fairy Chang'e. Do you know that?"

Chenxiang's voice was very low, but Yang Jian, who was not far away, still heard it vaguely and turned his head to look.

Nezha, who was eating melon, suddenly shouted: "Didn't the master say that earlier? Everyone knows it!"

He made a face and said loudly: "Yang Jian likes Chang'e and wants her to give birth to a child for him. How shameless! Lululu."

Yang Jian's face suddenly turned dark.

Chenxiang quickly stuffed the melon in Nezha's hand into his mouth.

As this guy continued to talk, he felt that his uncle should kill him.

Ye Fan and his companions tried to hold back their laughter.

It was not until Yang Jian turned his head that they began to conspire again.

"Your master is Zhu Bajie, right?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes, once a teacher, always a teacher!" said Chenxiang.

"Your master also likes Chang'e?" Xiao Yan blinked.

"How do you know?" Chenxiang was surprised.

“Few people don’t know that he was banished from Marshal Tianpeng to the mortal world and turned into a pig demon, wasn’t it because he offended Chang’e?” Ye Fan said with a smile.

Chenxiang did not deny it.

"How are you going to explain to your master if you help your uncle chase Chang'e?" Ye Fan joked.

"Master is already a Buddhist, and he doesn't like women," Chen Xiang said seriously, "and don't you think my uncle is too dull?"

Yang Jian glanced over here again and said nothing.

“You mean that he has been single for thousands of years and that’s why his personality has become so weird?” Xiao Yan touched his chin.

Chenxiang nodded vigorously.

"Being single for a long time will make you a little abnormal." As Ye Fan said this, he suddenly thought of something and subconsciously tilted his head.

The ruthless man who was talking to Xiaobai and Xiaolongnu looked at him with a smile.

"I'm talking about Yang Jian!" Ye Fan quickly changed his words.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched and he pretended not to hear.

The Taoist Master Taiyi who was talking to him reminded him, "They are nagging you."

"What's so good about women? They can't be as delicious as wine!" Taiyi Zhenren advised.

"There are so many female monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, I won't even look at them!" Sun Wukong said proudly.

Yang Jian's expression changed several times, and he said stubbornly: "The child is talking nonsense!"

What happened between him and Chang'e cannot be explained by simple liking.

What do they know?

"Oh yes, come, let's drink!" Taiyi Zhenren said, holding up his big belly and holding a wine jug.

…

Chenxiang saw his uncle started drinking with the others again and continued the earlier topic.

"What do you think I can do to help my uncle?" he whispered. "With an aunt, he will definitely not be so grim all day long."

"How does Chang'e treat him?" Zhang Xiaofan asked.

Chen Xiang spread his hands: "I haven't been to heaven yet."

"Is that so?" Ye Fan glanced at Yang Jian who was not far away. Seeing his tall stature and heroic appearance, he said, "You can transform into his appearance and take a look."

"Explore?" Chenxiang was puzzled.

"Aren't there seventy-two transformations?" Ye Fan said, "I see that the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts also includes the art of transformation. Once you learn it, you can change into his appearance and go to the Heavenly Palace to find Chang'e."

Chen Xiang's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea!"

"But what should I say then?" he asked again.

"Just confess your feelings directly." Xiao Yan said, "Just say that you have been secretly in love with her for thousands of years..."

Chen Xiang felt something was wrong and hesitated, "What if she refuses?"

"Confession is the clarion call of victory, not the charge of attack," Ye Fan said with a smile, "You should start with the people around her, such as the Jade Rabbit."

"Jade Rabbit?" Chenxiang was puzzled.

"The Jade Rabbit is Chang'e's favorite," Ye Fan instigated, "You kidnap it and sell it to the tavern, then buy a replica of the Jade Rabbit from the tavern. This way, the new Jade Rabbit will obey you and with it whispering in your ears, Chang'e's affection for your uncle will be through the sky!"

"Brother Ye is truly a talented person!" Chenxiang was overjoyed.

Not far away, Yang Jian's hand touching the wine glass trembled, and his pricked ears relaxed slightly.

"This seems like a good idea." He thought to himself.

It just so happens that the Jade Rabbit should be able to be sold for a large sum of money, which can solve his urgent needs.

But if this matter is exposed in the future, won't Chang'e hate him to death? Yang Jian knows the importance of the rabbit to Chang'e, just like the relationship between him and Roaring Sky Dog.

Over the years, it is called a pet, but in reality it has become a family member.

This matter needs further consideration.

Perhaps I should ask the gentleman whether he can preserve the memory and sanity of Jade Rabbit.

Hearing Chenxiang and a few others whispering about the details of kidnapping Jade Rabbit, Yang Jian couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Don't mess around!"

"Ah, uncle!" Chenxiang scratched his head awkwardly.

"Saving your mother is the most urgent task. Don't think about anything else now." Yang Jian said calmly.

He clasped his fists towards the people around him, said that he would ask for their help in a few days, then grabbed Chenxiang's arm and left.

It's time to get down to business! (End of this chapter)