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Chapter 198 Yang Jian is queuing up to pick up eggs

As soon as Yang Jian turned around, he saw hundreds of people going up the mountain like crazy. In an instant, Yang Jian was rushed to the side by the crowd and fell to the ground like a dog!

Because Yang Jian had restrained his own magic power, apart from being physically strong, he was no different from ordinary people. Yang Jian never imagined that he would encounter such a thing when he first arrived.

Rumble!

The stairs on the mountain are deafening!

Yang Jian suspected that if he hadn't been protected by the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, he would have been trampled to death by this group of people.

"what's the situation!"

Yang Jian's original image of a handsome boy was particularly messed up.

After sorting it out for a while, Yang Jian suspected that it would be unfavorable for him to go out today, but still curious about who this Egg Master was, Yang Jian continued to go up the mountain. However, when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw many people queuing up there.

Before he could see the temple gate of Qinghua Temple, he had already arrived here. Yang Jian was a little speechless and just wanted to continue going up the mountain.

"You man, stop! If you want to cut in line, go and pat me from behind!"

After taking just two steps, Yang Jian was pulled back by an aunt.

"No, I'm not..."

“Get in line!”

"You're such an old man, why are you cutting in line with people our age? You're shameless. You look like a bitch, but you don't have any quality at all."

"It's just that, young people today, it's really hard to say."

"Look at him like that, maybe he's a pretty boy being kept by someone."

Yang Jian:"……"

Yang Jian now seemed to explode his magic power and fly up, but wouldn't he be discovered by the Egg Master?

This person has robbed me of so much incense. I must observe and see who he is. If his identity is exposed, he may not be able to truly see through it.

"The person you were waiting for is here."

Ji Mo was reading a book in the back hall. At this time, Zhu Yinxue came over and said: "There is someone outside who has restrained his magic power from a long distance away. But what he doesn't know is that our cultivation system is different. Although he has restrained his magic power,

But we can still feel that it must be the Erlang Shen Yang Jian you mentioned, but we didn’t expect that he really came."

"He must be coming. I will take away the incense in Erlang Zhenjun Temple. It would be strange if he doesn't come. He must be secretly trying to see who I, the Egg Master, am."

Ji Mo didn't put down the book, and then said: "Let him line up."

"But this Lord Erlang seems to be quite strong. His cultivation is at least the level of a mid-level god. If you two fight, you will definitely not be his opponent."

Zhu Yinxue said with a smile.

"Can't beat it."

Ji Mo shook his head: "He is known as the God of War in heaven. He is very powerful. His body is holy, he has eight or nine mysterious skills to protect his body, he has magic powers, heavenly phenomena and earthly powers, and he even has the eyes of the sky. His real combat power is definitely more than the peak of the mid-level god.

It is very possible that he has reached the level of a higher god."

"There are indeed many masters in heaven."

Zhu Yinxue sat down, blinked and said, "I wanted to go to Yaochi to steal the peaches before, but I was almost discovered, but in the end I still couldn't steal it. There are many people in heaven who are better than me in cultivation."

"Don't cause trouble."

Ji Mo said angrily: "If you are caught stealing the peaches, you will end badly."

Hearing this, Zhu Yinxue said angrily: "You didn't tell me two days ago that you were curious about the taste of the Queen Mother's flat peaches. I was afraid that you would be greedy so I went there. I was almost discovered.

You actually said sarcastic words, hey, if someone like me were caught and beaten to death in heaven one day, you wouldn't save me."

As she spoke, Zhu Yinxue pretended to wipe away her tears and said, "But don't worry, husband, I won't give you away. When the time comes, I will say that I did everything by myself."

"The drama queen..."

Ji Mo shook his head, but he remembered that he did say it a few days ago, and he didn't expect that this little girl actually remembered it in her heart. But where is Yaochi? Is it a place where you can go casually?

The Queen Mother is a very terrifying existence, and even the Nine Heavens Xuannv beside her is extremely powerful.

As long as he can avoid provoking Heaven, Ji Mo certainly doesn't want to have anything to do with Heaven.

Thinking about what was said in Journey to the West about Sun Wukong causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, that was just nonsense. With Sun Wukong’s strength at the time, he was only on par with Yang Jian. There were too many masters in Heaven, and Sun Wukong could not even compete with the Nantianmen.

We didn't get in, but Emperor Zhenwu was in charge that day. As for the TV series where the Jade Emperor was so scared that he crawled under the table, that's even more nonsense. The Jade Emperor himself is also very powerful!

The so-called riot in the Heavenly Palace is nothing more than a small quarrel.

But looking at the person next to him, Ji Mo guessed that Zhu Yinxue's strength at his peak would not be worse than that of the Jade Emperor. This was the main god born from heaven.

Until the afternoon, Yang Jian finally came to Qinghua Temple. On the Qinghua Temple, there was a statue of Ji Mo. Yang Jian took a look at the statue and found that there was no special divine power on the statue of Ji Mo.

"May I ask where your temple master is?"

Yang Jian asked a silver guard.

"Your Excellency, please come with me. The master has been waiting for a long time."

The Yin Liuwei said to Yang Jian.

"Um?"

How long to wait?

Did this person know he was coming?

Yang Jian followed Yin Liuwei to the back of Qinghua Temple, and saw a bamboo forest from a distance. In the bamboo forest, a young man was sitting, one person at a table, and there were some snacks and fine wine on the table.

"I know that a distinguished guest is coming today, and I have been waiting for him for a long time."

Ji Mo raised his head and glanced at Yang Jian.

"Do you know me?"

Yang Jian asked.

"Why should we meet before?" Ji Mo shook his head: "Although I am good at deduction, your destiny has been blocked for a long time and cannot be deduced. You must not be a mortal, but the gods in the world are like stars, and even a poor man cannot know you.

Who it is, but it doesn’t matter who it is, since you’re here, let’s come over and have a chat.”

Yang Jian slowly opened his third eye at this moment, wanting to see where Ji Mo came from.

But Yang Jian looked with his third eye and found that Ji Mo had not changed at all. He could not see Ji Mo's fate with his own eyes.

This made Yang Jian a little surprised. He believed that he could not be deduced, because he had already become a god and was suppressed by the list of gods. Naturally, he could not deduce his fate. But this person was just a mortal, and he could not be seen through it?

Out of curiosity, Yang Jian walked over and sat down as well.

"I've heard about the name of the real egg for a long time, so I came here to take a look today." Yang Jian said, "I admire you for giving porridge to disaster relief, donating eggs, and donating money to heal people."

"It's just a trivial matter. We monks practice against the will of heaven and live in this world. Naturally, we have to be grateful. If we don't have the heart of heaven, how can we ask for forgiveness from heaven?"

Ji Mo said with a faint smile.

[Author's digression]: Updated, asking for votes. My grades have been very poor recently, and I feel a little bad. I have always suspected that people don't like to watch this episode of Journey to the West, but when I saw in the comment area, they told me to write it according to my heart, then
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