Although I was a little wary of the tone of Jieyin and Zhunti, in the face of Hongjun's order, even Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti who came to the main world didn't feel there was anything wrong.
Well...
No way!
Who knew that in the world of Journey to the West, they were already lickers? And they were still the kind of loyal lickers who were disliked by Hongjun every time.
Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to get the great prophecy of Buddhism?
Although their Buddhism is gone, Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti firmly believe that they will make a comeback.
"Fellow Daoists, please come!"
After recovering from his daze, Journey to the West Jieyin was the first to reach out and make a gesture of invitation. He led the way like a master. He came to the Zixiao Palace and sat down on the futon.
"You, you guys?!"
Jieyin and Zhunti, who arrived a little late, are a little dumbfounded, aren't they? Is that your place? Just sit down?
But before Jieyin could get angry, Hongjun on the stage waved his hand.
"Okay, sit here!"
"... Yes!"
Jieyin agreed with some frustration. He never thought that one day he would be robbed of his futon in the Zixiao Palace.
Fortunately, there are quite a few empty futons nearby.
Jieyin rolled his eyes slightly, went to Taishang Laojun's seat without hesitation, and then winked at Zhunti, who was a little dumbfounded next to him.
"Junior brother, come quickly and sit down!"
"This..."
Zhunti twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he felt that this was a bit bad, his body uncontrollably came to Yuanshi Tianzun's position and sat down.
Well...
Soft!
I don't know why, but sitting on the cushion that originally belonged to Yuanshi Tianzun, an idea suddenly came to Zhunti's mind.
This second senior brother, what he did, why can't I do it?
"Ahem~!"
Seeing Two Saints of the West's helpless look, the veins on Hongjun's forehead were beating wildly. It took a long time to resist the urge to beat them to death. He coughed dryly and turned his head away from them. Instead, he stared at Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti, who were also somewhat envious and jealous.
"You two, tell me your origins!"
"Yes... ah? What?"
Journey to the West Jieyin, who subconsciously agreed, raised his head in astonishment upon hearing this, and pointed at himself in disbelief.
"Master, I, Jieyin? You don't recognize me anymore?"
"Fart!!"
Jieyin, who was still immersed in the joy of 'being' Senior Brother, immediately became angry when he heard this and couldn't help but curse:
"Where did this evil beast come from? How dare you pretend to be me, Daoist Jieyin? Master, just wait, I will let it show its true form right now!"
"Stop!"
Seeing that Jieyin had already used the magic weapon, Hongjun became a little angry and glared at him angrily.
"Jieyin, this is Zixiao Palace, it's not your turn to be arrogant!"
"Master..."
Jieyin looked at his master a little aggrievedly, it was obviously this evil beast who came from nowhere who pretended to be him, right?
"Sit!"
Hongjun had a cold face and a calm tone, but the sharp look in his eyes made Jieyin feel an aura of death.
Master is really angry!
"Yes!"
Feeling a slight chill in his heart, Jieyin didn't dare to say anything anymore, and returned to his original position and sat down obediently.
"Hmph~!"
Hongjun snorted coldly, then retracted his eyes and turned to look at the dumbfounded Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti opposite.
"You two, tell me? Where are you coming from and where are you going?"
"..."
Journey to the West Jieyin took a deep breath and repeated word for word, "Master, I am Jieyin, he is Zhunti, we are all your disciples? How could you forget!"
"Really?"
Hongjun nodded noncommittally and continued to ask, "Since you said you are Jieyin and he is Zhunti, what proof do you have?"
"Voucher..."
Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti looked at each other. Where can I find proof of this thing? Besides, the disciples you taught, can you really not see it at all?
"Master, they are definitely not!!"
When Jieyin next to him saw that the two of them couldn't answer, he immediately became energetic and said in a proud and proud tone:
"They don't have the Green Lotus Treasure Banner and Twelve-grade Golden Lotus you rewarded me with!"
"And..."
Thinking of the scene when they met before, Jieyin's tone became even more proud. "It's okay if they don't have a magic weapon, but they actually got a Nine-grade Lotus Platform to make up for it? It's really embarrassing!"
"You, what the hell..."
Journey to the West Jieyin, who was already a little excited, immediately lost his guard after hearing this.
"You know nothing!"
"My lotus platform and my precious flag were damaged in order to complete Master's mission."
"How dare you come to the Zixiao Palace to show off your fake product from who knows where?"
Speaking of this, Journey to the West Jieyin raised his head and looked at Hongjun on the high platform, his tone full of grievance, "Master, can you please say something? I have been following you for so many years and have no merit but hard work. How can I let an evil beast who doesn't know where he came from be so slandered?!"
"This..."
Hongjun on the stage rubbed his temples a little irritably, thinking to himself that if he hadn't figured out your base, Laozi would have slapped you to death.
Have you followed me for so many years?
Still complete the task?
Why the hell didn't I know that any task I assigned to you would cause damage to your lotus platform and treasure-colored flag?
"What is that, you two~!"
Although he was thinking this in his heart, Hongjun kept a calm expression on his face. He first comforted Journey to the West Jieyin and Journey to the West Zhunti, who were getting increasingly irritable, and then spread his hands helplessly.
"To be honest, these magic weapons were personally gifted by me, and they are indeed genuine... If you don't believe me, check it out for yourself?"
With that said, Hongjun waved to Jieyin, indicating that he should show the magic weapon to Journey to the West Jieyin.
"Master..."
Jieyin is a little unhappy. Who knows if the two poor guys opposite will take his magic weapon and not return it to him?
"Huh??"
Hongjun's voice turned cold, what's going on with this bastard thing today? Why are you so ignorant? In this Zixiao Palace, in front of me, can someone snatch your magic weapon?
"Master, I will give it to you, I will give it to you..."
After receiving Hongjun's dissatisfied mood, Jieyin did not dare to have any more thoughts, and quickly offered the Twelve Lotus Platform and Green Lotus Treasure Banner to Journey to the West Jieyin.
"Look, please, can't you make any small moves? Otherwise, my master will not be able to spare you!"
"???"
Looking at the living Twelve-grade Golden Lotus in front of him, and the Green Lotus Treasure Banner that was intact and even more powerful than before, Journey to the West Jieyin's forehead was suddenly filled with question marks.
Really?
Is this all true?
No?
Since theirs are all real, what about mine? Is it possible that the magic weapon that has been with me for so many years has turned out to be a fake?
Is this right? This!
The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable Journey to the West Jieyin felt, so I took out the fragments of Green Lotus Treasure Banner and Nine-grade Lotus Platform.
"Master, since this is true, please help me find out what's going on with me? Is it possible that what you rewarded me back then... were all fakes?!"
"Huh???"
Subconsciously taking over the fragments of Green Lotus Treasure Banner, Hongjun's face suddenly became a little strange as soon as he sensed it.
Isn't that right?
Why is there any backhand behind this that he left behind?
Could it be that he actually got two of them back then?
Impossible!
Can he still remember the thing he made by himself? There is really only one thing, and it was picked up by the unlucky guy Jieyin...
"Master, would you like to see mine?"
Seeing that Jieyin's magic weapon was suspected to be a fake, the two Zhunti couldn't sit still. They both offered their magic weapons and handed them to Hongjun on the high platform.
You won't know if you don't look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
Looking at the magic weapon of the same model, origin, and even the same mark in front of him, Hongjun felt a little bad.
Could it be that he has Alzheimer's disease?