That year at the Peach Fair, I overturned the Jade Emperor's table, Nezha kicked over Laojun's alchemy furnace, and Yang Jian released a hundred thousand demons from the Demon Suppression Tower.
The three of us are wanted by Heaven and are known as the "Three Rebellious Boys in Heaven".
There are rumors in the three realms that we will have internal strife sooner or later.
Until the Lingshan soldiers came to the Lingxiao Hall, millions of Buddhist soldiers surrounded the Nantian Gate.
I gripped the golden cudgel tightly and prepared to fight to the death.
Nezha suddenly took out the Qiankun Circle, and Yang Jian silently raised the three-pointed two-edged sword.
They were guarding me on the left and right.
"Silly monkey," Nezha grinned, "Do you really think we did it on the spur of the moment?"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with golden light: "We have been waiting for this day for five hundred years."
