Nuwa Niangniang added a chapter to the Journey to the West.
The second-in-command had no reason to refuse the decision of the boss.
This made life difficult for the two saints in the West.
Lingshan.
The two saints looked at the extra chapter that appeared out of thin air in the jade book in their hands and fell into deep thought.
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, I asked you to finalize the draft, and this is how you finalized it?"
The Saint Jie Yin was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears. He really wanted to find Fuxi and have a good talk with him.
If I had known this earlier, I would have gone to the Wahuang Palace with my junior brother.
Jie Yin sighed and turned to look at Zhunti.
"Thank you, Junior Brother, for taking a trip to the Netherworld."
"As it should be."
The Bodhisattva Cundi also smiled bitterly.
If I don't explain now, I will be the one taking the blame later.
Then, a rosy glow suddenly appeared on Lingshan Mountain, and a golden lotus fell, heading straight towards the underworld.
"Meet the Saint!"
At the gate of hell, Shentu and Yulei saw golden light coming from the west and hurriedly bowed.
Zhunti sits on the lotus platform, holding a flower and smiling, with a solemn and dignified appearance.
A white lotus boy beside him came forward and said, "Excuse me, sir, for informing us that our sage wishes to see the Queen Mother Hou Tu."
Seeing such seriousness, Shentu and Yulei did not dare to be negligent and went to report immediately.
Not long after, the two gods returned and invited the saint to enter the realm.
When a saint travels, strange phenomena occur, but when he arrives in the netherworld, Zhunti does not act in a way that would usurp the throne.
The lapis lazuli light was pure and peaceful, without disturbing a single soul.
When he reached the Naihe Bridge, he met an unexpected person.
"Fellow Taoist Tai?"
The eyelids of the Sage Zhunti twitched, he suddenly woke up, and subconsciously looked up in the direction of the Queen Wa Palace.
"What are you looking at, fellow Daoist?"
Taiyi's voice was heroic and he was extremely handsome. His eyes were as bright as the sun and his figure was like that of a god. His golden Taoist robe made his temperament even more noble.
He looked at Zhunti with a half-smile , as if he didn't intend to let the other party get away easily.
Zhunti regained his composure and said calmly, "I'm looking at the sky."
"The sky color?" Taiyi chuckled. "I wonder if you can tell anything?"
Zhunti said: "It's quite dark!"
"Really?"
Taiyi disagreed. He looked up at the inky black sky and said, "I think the weather is really nice today..."
Then, Taiyi changed the subject and whispered four words: "Suitable for debt collection!"
These last two words made Zhunti's heart skip a beat.
Taiyi always held a gourd in his hand.
This was forwarded by Mingyu.
It contains eight pieces of Fusang wood, which hold the true spirits of the eight golden crows.
Zhunti looked at it and sighed softly.
Then he said, "So, I understand."
Taiyi nodded and said, "It's not difficult for you, fellow Taoist. Let's go to Cuiyun Palace and talk."
Cuiyun Palace, located below the eighteen levels of hell, is the Wujian Palace, the dojo of Ksitigarbha, a disciple of Zhunti.
Taiyi said this to save face for Zhunti.
"Alright!"
Zhunti did not refuse.
The two bowed and saluted towards the depths of the cycle of reincarnation, and then turned to Cuiyun Palace in the land of hell.
Pingxin Hall.
Hou Tu's eyes were wide open, and in her clear eyes, like blue waves, flashed an indescribable joy.
She was obviously watching the show.
pity.
Taiyi and Zhunti seemed to decide to sit down and talk.
At least that's what it seems like.
This made Hou Tu feel deeply regretful.
She withdrew her gaze and no longer paid attention to the hellish place.
She, the Lord of the Underworld, has already been informed, and she should show equal respect.
soon.
Taiyi and Zhunti walked out of Cuiyun Palace.
Taiyi is majestic without being angry.
Zhunti was the same when she left and when she came back, always looking harmonious.
I don't know if the talks broke down or what.
Anyway, the two of them had some unpleasant feelings.
"A fight broke out again?"
When Hou Tu saw this, a smile suddenly crossed her lips.
"Hello, fellow Taoist."
Zhunti came to Pingxin Hall and handed her a jade book.
Then Zhunti quietly stepped aside, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his mouth, and his mouth looking at his heart, motionless, as if he was in meditation.
Hou Tu looked at Zhunti strangely.
Then he lowered his head and read the jade book.
"Journey to the West? Interesting!"
She smiled and gave the same comment as Nuwa.
But soon, Hou Tu could no longer laugh.
Making trouble in the underworld? !
"How can this be possible!"
Hou Tu's eyes widened slightly, and she was furious!
She really wanted to tear up that chapter, but finally restrained herself.
"If you add, I'll add too!"
Hou Tu's chest heaved and she gritted her teeth in anger.
She was determined to fight for this.
She glanced at Zhunti who was pretending to be in meditation, hummed softly, and tapped her finger on the jade book.
"Take it!"
The jade book returned to Zhunti's hands.
When Zhunti opened his eyes, his scalp went numb.
It turns out there is an extra chapter in the Legend of Shi'e: The Calming Monkey Beneath the Five Elements Mountain!
"Fellow Daoist, this..." Zhunti hesitated.
Hou Tu glanced at him calmly: "Why, fellow Daoist, are you trying to stop me?"
Zhunti coughed twice and changed the subject: "This chapter is well added!"
…
Zhunti hurriedly left the underworld with the White Lotus Boy.
He looked up at the eerily dark sky and shuddered subconsciously.
Zhunti finally understood that she could not go to the Queen Wa Palace.
If he goes again, even if he is not killed by the Heavenly Sword, the Journey to the West universe will be destroyed by these two ladies.
"Mingyu, hurry up and save the situation!"
He counted on his fingers and headed straight for the imperial capital.
Imperial capital.
Mingyu is enjoying the prosperity of the world.
His inky black hair was fixed by a long hairpin transformed from Jing Zhen's sword. He was wearing a red robe, which complemented the worldly atmosphere.
Inside the imperial palace, the White Emperor was reviewing memorials. His face was solemn and dignified. He was wearing gorgeous imperial robes, a precious crown and hairpins, and holding a jade seal in his hand. He had an extraordinary temperament and was truly an emperor on earth.
The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast lay beside the emperor's throne, with its tongue hanging out and its tail swinging, seeming to be very comfortable.
Suddenly, its ears stood up and it sniffed.
It seems to be the master's breath!
The divine beast became lively, its eyes sparkling with spirit. It roared and rushed out impatiently.
The waiters were so panicked that they wanted to chase after him.
"Let it be!"
Baidi put down the memorial in his hand and spoke out to stop him.
She looked outside the palace, her slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, a gleam of light appeared in her eyes, and in an instant, she raised a bright smile.
"Brother, long time no see!"
Mingyu, who was in the bustling city, seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a divine beast rushing towards her.
“Roar!!”
When Tai Sui saw Mingyu, he was so happy that he jumped up and down and rolled around happily. He didn't look like a divine beast, but more like a mortal lion dancing.
This scared the nearby immortals and gods.
You know, human cities are extremely magnificent.
It connects to the heavens above and controls the mountains and rivers below.
Immortals and mortals live together there, and all kinds of races come and go.
Anyone with eyes knows the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast.
This is Baidi’s favorite pet!
He is also a bully in the imperial capital.
He often broke out of the palace to "make trouble".
Teasing the gods, intimidating the fairies, extorting spiritual fruits...
These bad behaviors also made Tai Sui have a bad reputation in the imperial capital.
When everyone sees it, they can’t hide from it!
What do they see now?
This ferocious beast is having fun with others!
Who wouldn’t be shocked!
"Wait, who is this?"
An immortal had just come out of the Temple of Life. When he saw this scene, he quickly turned around to look at the statue in the hall, his eyes widening.
"road……"
Shh!
Mingyu made a gesture to silence him.
The sky is clear and the earth is quiet.
Everyone seemed to be in a trance and forgot what had just happened.
Only the immortal who had just walked out of the Temple of Life watched Tai Sui carrying the Taoist master in red clothes and gradually going away.
And immediately afterwards, the void shook slightly.
A Taoist priest rode on a cloud of merit and virtue, and chased after him with a boy into the distance.
"Why does this look a bit like that Western leader?"
The only sober immortal murmured softly, he felt dizzy.
But the next moment, he heard a childish voice.
"Master, he saw us!"
“Is this related to us in the West?”
The immortal was horrified.
I just felt a chill running from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head.
"I wasn't, I didn't, I didn't see anything!"
He fled back to the Temple of Life in a panic.
He knelt down with a thud and bowed three times to the statue of the Taoist master in the hall.
He turned to look at the temple's high priest and pleaded, "Sir, I think I have quite a talent for the priesthood. Would you please accept me?"
Ling'er was making tea at this time.
She has bright eyes, a kind look, is quiet and elegant, her figure is as slender as a bamboo, and her hands move slowly and methodically.
Looking at Ao Mo'ang, the Great Prince of the West Sea, she said softly, "I just said that you are not suitable for the path of a priest."
Ling'er's voice was soft and gentle, flowing into Ao Mo'ang's heart like a clear spring, soothing his anxious mood.
Ao Mo'ang's mind was at peace, and he looked straight at Ling'er, this time with more determination.
"Disciple, I pay my respects to the teacher!"
Seeing his persistence, Ling'er's delicate face showed a hint of trouble.
Given her quiet nature, she was actually unwilling to accept disciples.
Having one more disciple would cause a lot of trouble.
Finally, she shook her head and said, "You are indeed not suitable for the path of a priest.
How about this, like my other disciples, you register as my disciple, I will teach you martial arts, and after you graduate, I will no longer care about you, are you willing?"
"Yes, yes!"
Ao Mo'ang was overjoyed.
Damn it, I have a connection with the West!
I want to be your apprentice!