Dream Realizer

"Second Brother, don't be nervous, it's all your own people." Li Mu looked at Yang Jian, feeling genuinely affectionate inside, he gave a marriage to the same face tanager, Li Xunghuan, and a wild father to the same name Erlang Shen in Journey to the West, inside and out, can't tell the fate!

Yang Jian's eyebrows knitted, forgiving him enough to be broad-minded, he still almost didn't feel happy when he heard this.

Nervous?

Who's nervous?

That mortal with the hurtful clothes is pissing himself!

One of our own?

What qualifies a bunch of pitbulls, who are not even as good as the asthmatic, to be his own people?

Do you really think that by holding the sunken incense, you've got a hold on him?

Naive!

Yang Jian was silent for a moment and said, "I don't care who you are, leave the Liu Village and bury the matter of the sunken incense in your stomach, I will spare you."

"Second brother, don't speak so rashly! What you see is not always what you see." Li Mu slowly poured tea into the cup in front of him, "Liu Yanchang has been in hiding for sixteen years with his sunken incense, aren't you curious as to why we were able to find him before you? Aren't you curious as to why someone of my cultivation would know in advance that you were coming and make a big table of food just waiting for you?"

If not for this, you would have died under Yang Jian's three-pointed, two-bladed sword!

Yang Jian smiled coldly and sat across from Li Mu in a big horse, looking directly at Li Mu, but didn't move his chopsticks.

Instead, the Astral Dog, looking at a table of aromatic food, couldn't stop shrugging his nose and drooling.

The meals made in advance lost the effect of strong control, but the selling appearance and aroma would still stir up one's appetite to a great extent.

Yang Jian glared at the Astral Dog, who cringed and squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Master, I'm not to blame, it smells too good!"

"With the cultivation of you guys, if I make a move against you, you won't have any chance." Yang Jian said, "I am the Judicial Celestial God, even if I kill you guys, no one will hold me accountable."

Li Mu took a sip from his teacup and threw out the bombshell, "Second brother, we have the same goal as you, and we also want to use the matter of the Three Sacred Mothers to change the rotten heavenly rules."

"Master?" The Astral Dog was stunned.

Yang Jian ignored the Astral Dog and looked up at Li Mu, his gaze was cold: "Yang Jian is the Judicial Heavenly God, everything he does is impartial law enforcement, the Three Sacred Mothers and mortals have become parents and have children, they deserve what they get, everything I do is to uphold the dignity of the Heavenly Court, what borrowing the Three Sacred Mothers to amend the Heavenly Article, don't talk nonsense."

"Second Brother, what are you doing in the Liu Village?" Li Mu laughed and asked, "Exterminate the evil sunken incense? Still worried that we're not good for Shenxiang. If it's to enforce the law impartially, Shen Xiang will be sleeping in the back room, you don't have to bullshit with us here, with Second Brother's monstrous magic power, you can go over there now and slap him to death ......"

"...... "Yang Jian clenched his fist.

"Second Brother, you're not planning to drive us away and appear as a villain to force Shen Xiang to leave the Liu Village and force him to grow up, are you?" Li Mu looked at Yang Jian with a smile and lightly pierced his plan.

Ka-ching!

The teacup in Yang Jian's hand turned to pieces, he stretched out his hand and a three-pointed, two-bladed blade appeared out of thin air: "Who the hell are you? If you don't explain your identity again, don't blame Yang for being ruthless."

Feng Gongzi held his breath nervously and stared at Yang Jian, ready to initiate the shift.

During the mission, dying would be resurrected gave Li Mu enough of a bottom, and he was steady as a rock, smiling, "Whether the Heaven is in chaos or not, the Jade Tripod is in charge."

Yang Jian was shocked, and his suspicious eyes looked at Li Mu.

He knew the meaning of this statement best, although the Jade Tripod didn't look reliable and his cultivation wasn't very good either.

But the two disciples he had handed over had both made trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

The fact that Sun Wukong was his younger brother was known to no one else, not even Sun Wukong himself, other than Jade Tripod, Guanyin, him and Nezha.

However, this guy in front of him broke it down in one word.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and calmed down, "What is the relationship between you and my master?"

"Can't say." Li Mu smiled, "It just doesn't matter if you ask again."

"After the war to seal the gods, the twelve Golden Immortals under the Primordial Heaven's door were ordered by their master to each return to their cave to re-cultivate their lives, not becoming true immortals, and not leaving the cave, even I couldn't contact my master." Yang Jian took a moment, scanned the three of them and asked, "You look to be no more than in your early twenties, and how did you get in touch with your master?"

"Maybe it's a dream connection!" Li Mu Dao, "In the dream we knew the cause and effect, possessed the Avatar, knew the mission to carry, and knew that your plan would not succeed, so it was only in time to find Shen Xiang before you acted, and successfully became his master ......"

"With just a few of you?" Yang Jian frowned.

"When the Jade Tripod taught you, your magic power wasn't as good as mine!" Li Mu laughed, "Second brother, you're so powerful, don't you still have no choice but to take on Tian Zheng and secretly endure humiliation and put your hopes on Shen Xiang? How much better now, you bluff the Queen Mother in heaven and we teach Shen Xiang on earth. One light and one dark, amend the heavenly rules and have a better chance of saving the Three Graces in the open ......"

Hearing the shockingly hidden secret, the Astral Dog buried its head, not daring to breathe.

Yang Jian's gaze shifted away from Li Mu, first looking at Feng Gongzi, seeing her nondescript eyes on the bridge of her nose, shaking his head slightly, and then his gaze fell on Makino Bing.

After cooking all night, Makino Bing's eyes were bloodshot, taking out a rusty kitchen knife with one hand and carrying a spatula with the other, wearing a nondescript outfit with not a single bit of mana on or off her perimeter.

No matter which way you look at it, it doesn't even look like a decent person who is capable of ......

To ask him to leave the fate of the sunken incense to a group of such people?

Yang Jian held the triple-tipped, two-edged blade once again and said, "I don't trust you guys. In order to achieve my goal, I sacrificed the Three Sacred Mothers, Shenxiang is my only chance, once I fail, all my previous successes are lost. Not everyone is a Yuding Real, unless you can show me a skill that convinces me, I won't let you do whatever you want."

"Second brother, as I just said, what you see is not necessarily the truth." Li Mu followed Yang Jian's gaze to look at Makino Bing and shook his head, "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What's the bet?" Yang Jian Dao.

"Makino Bing, the one with the chopper, he will make a move on the Astral Dog later, you must be able to save the Astral Dog in his hands, we will exit here, no longer interfere in the matter of Shenxiang, the matter of changing the Heavenly Article is all at your disposal." Li Mu smiled, "If you can't save it, everything will be at my disposal, how about it?"

"Master, bet with him." The astral dog looked at Makino Bing, the leaping fellow couldn't even stand, without your hand, I can shoot him to death with one claw."

Yang Jian remembered the report of the Astral Dog about Makino Bing, and after a moment of silence, he opened his heavenly eyes to look at Makino Bing again.

But no matter how you looked at him, he was a mortal.

But for some reason, Li Mu's calmness made him feel a little uneasy.

"Second brother, win or lose, you don't lose." Li Mu smiled, "After all, our purpose is the same, to change the Heavenly Article, you lose, a few more powerful helpers, you win, at worst, you can continue with your original plan, if you don't feel comfortable, you can still lock us up in the True Monarch Temple ......"

"Okay, I'll bet!" Yang Jian interrupted Li Mu, standing up in a long stance and looking around, "Go outside the village."

"There's no need, it'll only take a moment, you can't disturb too many people." Li Mu also stood up and walked over to Makino Bing and patted him on the shoulder, "Little Bing, take it easy, don't really kill the astartes."

"With him!" The snarling dog snorted a liter of disdain, the large bone in his hand tapping his palm, "You'd better think about how to save him if he's killed by me!"

"Astronauts, I'm sorry!" Makoto Ice bowed slightly to the Astral Dog, tightened his grip on his cleaver, pulled a case from the side, took a few steps to the open space, and placed the case on a stone platform before looking to the Astral Dog, "Please."

"Master, did I read that right! Is that a cleaver in his hand?" The Astral Dog didn't move, his eyes were full of incredulity, things were out of the ordinary, he leaned closer to Yang Jian, "That cleaver isn't some kind of divine weapon, is it?"

"An ordinary iron weapon." Yang Jian indifferently, his brow furrowed, Makino Bing's bizarre behavior made him wonder what medicine Li Mu was selling too!

"Astroturf, let's do it!" Li Mu extended his hand.

"Don't blame me if you're looking for death!" The snarling dog laughed strangely, stomping on his hind legs and lunging forward, the large bone in his hand smashing into Makino Ice.

Yang Jian held the three-tipped blade in his hand, indifferently watching the scene in front of him, without any intention of taking action.

As far as he was concerned, the moment the snarling dog pounced, the winner and the loser were already split, as Makino Bing's performance was that of a mortal, without even a basic physical reaction.