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Chapter 587: Hou Tu: This is unreasonable! If you add me, so will I!

Empress Nuwa added a touch to the legend of Journey to the West.

Regarding the decision of the first master, the second master has no reason to refuse.

This was a bitter experience for the two sages of the West.

Lingshan.

The two saints looked at the chapter that appeared out of thin air in the jade album in their hands and fell into deep contemplation.

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, Pindao asked you to finalize the manuscript. Is this how you decided?"

The saint was about to cry, but he wanted to have a good talk with Fuxi.

If I had known this earlier, I might as well have gone to the Wa Palace with my junior brother.

Jie Yin sighed and turned to look at Zhunti.

"Junior brother, I'd like to thank you for taking a trip to the underworld."

"As it should be."

Sage Zhunti also smiled bitterly.

If you don’t explain it now, you will really be the one taking the blame later.

Then, the glow of Lingshan suddenly rose, and a golden lotus swayed, heading straight for the underworld.

"I've seen the saint!"

In front of the gate of hell, Shen Tu Yulei saw the golden light coming from the west and hurriedly bowed.

Sitting on the lotus platform with a raised head, holding flowers and smiling, the treasures are solemn.

Beside him, a boy with white lotus stepped forward and said, "Please tell me that my saint wants to see the Empress Dowager."

Seeing such solemnity, Shen Tu Yu Lei did not dare to neglect and immediately went to report.

After a while, the two gods left and returned, inviting the saint to enter the realm.

When the saint traveled, he saw many visions, but when he arrived in the netherworld, Zhunti did not do anything like this.

The glazed light was pure and peaceful, not disturbing any soul.

When he arrived at Naihe Bridge, he met an unexpected person.

"Tai Taoist friend?"

Saint Zhunti's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly woke up. He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the Wa Palace.

"What are you looking at, fellow Taoist?"

Taiyi has a majestic voice and is extremely handsome. His eyes are bright as the sun, and his body is like that of a celestial being. His golden Taoist robe adds an extra layer of nobility to his temperament.

He looked at Zhunti with a half-smile, as if he didn't intend to let the other person pass easily.

Zhunti regained his composure and said calmly: "I'm looking at the sky."

"What's the color of the sky?" Taiyi chuckled, "I wonder what you can see?"

Zhunti said: "It's quite dark!"

"Really?"

Taiyi didn't agree. He looked up at the pitch-black sky and said, "I think the sky is really good 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 handed over by Mingyu.

There are eight pieces of hibiscus wood inside, entrusting a bit of the true spirit of the eight golden crows.

Zhunti looked at it and let out a sigh,

Then, he said: "So, I understand."

Taiyi nodded and said: "It's not difficult for me, fellow Taoist, let's go to Cuiyun Palace to have a talk."

Cuiyun Palace, under the eighteen levels of hell, is Wujian, the dojo of Ksitigarbha, a disciple of Chunti.

Taiyi said this to save face for Zhunti.

"That's fine!"

Zhunti did not refuse.

The two of them bowed their heads towards the depths of reincarnation, and then turned to the Cuiyun Palace in the Land of Infinity.

Pingxin Hall.

Hou Tu's eyes were wide open, and his clear eyes shone with an indescribable light of joy.

She was obviously watching a show.

pity.

Taiyi and Zhunti seemed to have decided to sit down and talk.

At least that's what it seems.

This made Hou Tu deeply regretful.

She withdrew her gaze and no longer paid attention to the Infinite Land.

People have already informed her that she is the Lord of the Netherworld, and she should respect her accordingly.

soon.

Taiyi and Zhunti walked out of Cuiyun Palace.

Taiyi is not angry and powerful.

Zhunti was as he was when he left, and he was as he was when he came back, always looking harmonious.

I don’t know if the talk has collapsed or what.

Anyway, the two of them were a little unhappy.

"Is there still a fight?"

When Hou Tu saw this, a smile suddenly crossed his lips.

"I've met Taoist friends."

Zhunti came to Pingxin Palace and handed her a jade book.

Then Zhunti silently stepped aside, looking at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, motionless, as if he was in concentration.

Hou Tu looked at Zhunti strangely.

Then he lowered his head and read the jade album.

"The Legend of Journey to the West? Interesting!"

She smiled and gave the same comment as Nuwa.

And soon, Houtu couldn't laugh anymore.

Making trouble in the underworld?!

"That's unreasonable!"

Hou Tufeng stared slightly and became furious!

She wanted to tear up that chapter, but in the end she restrained herself.

"If you add, I will too!"

Hou Tu's chest heaved and he ground his teeth in anger.

With this tone, she wanted to compete anyway.

She glanced at Zhunti, who was pretending to be in trance, 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 felt numb.

It turns out that there is another chapter in the Legend of Shi E: The Calming Monkey at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain!

"Fellow Taoist, this..." Zhunti hesitated.

Hou Tu glanced at him lightly: "What, fellow Taoist, are you trying to stop me?"

Zhunti coughed twice and changed the subject sharply: "This chapter is well done!"

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Zhunti and the White Lotus boy hurried out of the underworld.

He looked up, staring at the terrifyingly dark sky, and shuddered subconsciously.

Zhunti finally understood that he could not go to the Wa Palace.

If he goes again, if he is not cut by the Heavenly Sword, Journey to the West will also be torn down by these two empresses.

"Mingyu, hurry to the rescue!"

He calculated with his fingers and headed straight to the imperial capital.

Imperial Capital.

Mingyu is enjoying the prosperity of the world.

His ink-colored hair was fixed by a long hairpin formed by Jing Zhen's sword. He was dressed in red robes and complemented the worldly fireworks all over his body.

In the imperial palace, Emperor Bai was reviewing memorials. He had a solemn face, wearing gorgeous royal clothes, a crown and a hairpin, and a jade medal in his hand. He had an extraordinary temperament and was truly a human emperor.

The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast lay beside the emperor's throne, with its tongue sticking out and its tail flicking, seemingly very comfortable.

Suddenly, its ears twitched up and its nose sniffed.

It seems to be the breath of the master!

The mythical beast became lively and its eyes were bright. It roared and rushed out impatiently.

The waiters were so panicked that they wanted to chase him.

"Let it go!"

Bai Di put down the memorial in his hand and shouted to stop it.

She looked outside the palace, her frown gradually relaxed, her eyes sparkled, and in an instant, she raised a bright smile.

"Senior brother, long time no see!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mingyu seemed to be aware of it in the busy city. He followed the sound and saw the mythical beast rushing towards him.

"Ho ho!!"

When Tai Sui saw Ming Yu, he was so happy that he jumped up and down and rolled around in a merry way. He didn't look like a mythical beast, but just like a mortal lion dancing.

This startled the gods nearby.

You know, human cities are extremely majestic.

It connects the heavens above and holds the mountains and rivers below.

Immortals and mortals live in it, and all races come and go among it.

Anyone with eyes doesn't know the water-repellent golden-eyed beast?

This is Bai Emperor’s favorite pet!

He is also a bully in the imperial capital.

He often breaks out of the palace to "make trouble".

Teasing the gods, intimidating the fairies, extorting spiritual fruits...

These bad behaviors gave Tai Sui a "bad reputation" in the imperial capital.

Now that everyone has seen it, there is no way to hide!

What did they see now?

This beast is showing off to others!

Who can not be surprised!

"Wait, who is this?"

An immortal had just left the Temple of Life. When he saw this scene, he quickly turned back and looked at the statues in the hall, his eyes widened.

"road……"

Shh!

Mingyu made a silent gesture.

The sky is clear and the earth is quiet.

Everyone seemed to be in a trance, forgetting what just happened.

Only the immortal who had just walked out of the Temple of Life watched Tai Sui carry the Taoist Master in red and gradually go away.

And then, the void shook slightly.

A Taoist man drove auspicious clouds of merit and virtue and chased a boy into the distance.

"Why does this look a bit like that Western leader?"

The only sober immortal murmured in a low voice, feeling 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 shocked and pale.

I just felt a chill rising from the soles of my feet to the sky.

"I'm not, I didn't, I didn't see anything!"

He fled back to the Temple of Life in a panic.

Bow down with a plop and bow three times to the statue of the Taoist Master in the hall.

He turned to look at the high priest of the temple and said pleadingly: "Sir, I think I am quite talented as a priest. Why don't you accept me?"

At this time, Ling'er was making tea.

She has bright eyes, is quiet and elegant, has a body as tall as a bamboo, and her hand movements are unhurried and very methodical.

Looking at Ao Mo'ang, the eldest prince of Xihai in front of her, she said softly: "I just said that you are not suitable for the path of priest."

Ling'er's voice was soft and graceful, flowing into Ao Moang's heart like a clear spring, soothing his anxious mood.

Ao Moang felt at peace and looked directly at Ling'er, this time even more determined.

"Disciple, meet the teacher!"

Seeing his persistence, Ling'er felt a little troubled on his delicate face.

With her quiet temperament, she is actually unwilling to accept a disciple.

Having one more disciple will cause a lot of trouble.

In the end, she shook her head and said, "You are indeed not suitable for the path of priest.

Let’s do it this way, just like my other disciples, you put your name under my sect and I will teach you martial arts. After you graduate, I won’t take care of you anymore. Are you willing?”

"Yes, yes!"

Aomoang was overjoyed.

Damn it, it has a connection with the West!

I’m going to become my apprentice!


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