Wen Tianshu smiled with a smile on his face, and slowly shook his head and said: "Old Taoist, in my opinion, it's not that your spells are low, nor is it that the Golden Saint Palace Niangniang is obsessed with being strong, but that you have neglected the most basic etiquette for living in the world, so you have failed." ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he was furious, and said angrily: "Where did you beat the girl, can you know the prestige and status enjoyed by the poor Dao in the country, and dare to say that I have neglected the most basic etiquette for living in the world, how can this really be true?"

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was so angry, he almost scolded himself like crazy, but Tianshu didn't care, pursed his lips and smiled: "Old Taoist, you don't have to worry, I said that you don't understand etiquette and have my own reason, why be so aggressive and hysterical?"

"Although the mother of the Golden Sacred Palace died, after all, she was the lord of the harem of the mother's world, and her status was so noble, don't say that you are a person who is close to ancient times, although you enjoy an extremely respected status in the country, for Niangniang, she is just a mere minister. Since ancient times, there is a way that there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and it cannot be transgressed, not to mention that Niangniang is the mother of a generation of the country, and you are just an old man, and you have always been a great defense of men and women, such as the next day, although the mother of the Golden Sacred Palace is dead as a soul, and her name is as pure and flawless as the moonlight, how can you allow this old way to be tarnished at will?

The old Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and said in a panic: "By the way, the great defense of monarchs and ministers is indeed the most basic etiquette for people in the world, only blame the poor Dao has always been obsessed with Taoism, and he is interested in practice, but he ignored such an important matter, but was broken by a female doll, how not to make the poor Dao ashamed and embarrassed?" However, Poor Dao was limited to qualifications in his life, and only accepted three male disciples, and now that time is in a hurry, he urgently asked me to find a female cultivator who is accustomed to spiritism, and she is really anxious to kill people. ”

Tianshu listened but didn't care, stretched out his green jade finger to point at himself, and said generously: "Old Taoist, not only do you not know how to count the courtesy, but you are also very clumsy, that person is far away in the sky, close in front of you, isn't it this girl?"

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist priest seemed to have heard the most ridiculous crazy words in the world, stared at him, and said in disbelief: "Nonsense, you are a young and beautiful weak woman, and you look like you are only twenty-nine years old, although you have some knowledge, but if you know how to communicate with the souls of the dead, you can't help but be arrogant, and you can't believe it if you really kill the poor Dao." ”

Seeing the old Taoist priest's eyes full of disdain, Bajie was already indignant next to him, and he was very unhappy with his nose and said: "Stinky cow nose, you have already suffered a lesson in front of Tianshu, how can you still look down on people like this? It is because you don't know her origin that you look down on her so much, although she doesn't know magic, if you talk about the depth of knowledge, it can be thousands of miles earlier than you." ”

Seeing that the old Taoist priest had offended Zhu Ziguo's great benefactor and the people in the Sanzang Army, His Majesty the King was so frightened that he was drenched in a cold sweat and frightened, and immediately straightened up, raised his hand, and said aggressively: "This bastard, under the holy monk, how can there be ordinary people, besides, this has not been tested, how do you know that she can't do spiritism? Not to mention that the auspicious time is approaching, and the time is pressing, you should step aside and make room for the fairy." ”

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was reprimanded by His Majesty the King, and stepped aside, Wen Tianshu only sneered in his heart and didn't pay much attention to it. She only cleaned up her dress, and let Wukong, who was strong in mana, be a protector for herself, so she slowly stepped forward, came to the coffin of the black lacquer carved nanmu, respectfully confessed, and then sat down cross-legged, stretched out her finger and drew a six-pointed star pattern on the ground.

Wen Tianshu took a deep breath, as if he had made a lot of determination, stretched out his fingers and bit it in his mouth, and then slowly dripped the red blood from his fingertips on every line of the six-pointed star. Suddenly, as if instructed by some kind of instruction, the pattern gradually became brilliant and dazzling. A whirlwind suddenly blew in the calm void, blowing Wen Tianshu's clothes fluttering with his eyes closed, falling and dusting, as if he was a fairy who had descended to earth, but there was such a black coffin more than two people high in front of the beautiful woman, which seemed a little weird and ridiculous.

After a few breaths like this, Wen Tianshu slowly opened his eyes, bowed respectfully to the sky, and then turned to the anticipating His Majesty the King and explained leisurely: " Your Majesty, the little woman has already spoken to the soul of the Niangniang of the Golden Sacred Palace, and she is so restrained by the footsteps of the eight wrestlers, not to let her coffin be buried in the imperial mausoleum, because she feels that she was captured by the demon king Sai Tai Sui back then, and has been trapped in the hedgehog cave for decades, although because of the five-colored Xia clothes, the demon king is forced to not approach easily, preserving her chastity, and getting out of the mud without staining. ”

But after all, she is a person trapped in a demon cave, and she thinks that her body is filthy and difficult to be accepted by the people, if she is buried in the imperial tomb with such a dirty body, it will not only damage the prestige of the ten generations of kings, but also discredit the royal descendants of later generations, so she hesitated and did not dare to enter the imperial tomb lightly. ”

His Majesty the King was extremely moved when he heard this, beat his chest and feet, and burst into tears: "Although my grandmother died, she still cares about the prestige of the ten generations of kings and the face of future generations. But please rest assured that you are trapped in the demon cave as the mother of a generation, and still maintain your noble dignity and dignity in front of the demon king, and in order to protect the identity of the innocent show girl trapped in the demon cave, you do not hesitate to fight against the demon king. Such glorious deeds have already spread throughout the imperial city and beyond, constantly inspiring and motivating the subjects of Zhu Ziguo in the past dynasties, and surviving strong and brave in countless days of hardship and hardship, internal and external troubles,"

"Grandma, your descendants are proud to have such a benevolent and loving mother of the country as you, with noble dignity and unyielding fighting spirit, they understand you, they feel sorry for you, they weep bitterly for your sad experience, they are sad and sentimental, and they always think of attacking the lair of the demon king, and welcome your remains back to the imperial tomb for burial. ”

"Grandma, since the people love you so much and support you, they will definitely not think that you are dirty and vulgar because you have been trapped in the demon cave, and you have insulted the dignity of the royal family, on the contrary, it is precisely because you are fighting and roaring in front of the demon king in order to protect the interests of many show girls, and the people are proud of you, thinking that you are a well-deserved generation of the mother of the country in the history of Zhu Ziguo, and you are fully qualified to be buried in the imperial mausoleum and worthy of being in the Taimiao. Grandma, this is the heartfelt words of my unfilial descendants, and it is also the inner voice of my entire Zhu Zi people, so I ask my grandmother to lift the ban and allow the wrestlers to carry your coffin, open the imperial tomb, and sleep in the imperial tomb with the coffin of the ten generations of ancestors. ”

After speaking, His Majesty the King couldn't help but prostrate on the ground, sad from his heart, crying loudly, and in an instant, thousands of princes and ministers, princes and grandsons, and harem concubines behind him also fell to the ground, shouting and begging for mercy from the Mother of the Holy Kingdom, so as to lift the ban, and allow the wrestlers to lift the coffin, open the imperial tomb, so that her bones can enter the imperial tomb, and sleep with the ten generations of former kings, this long-cherished wish.

Looking at such an eager scene, Wen Tianshu was also touched a lot, admired, and nodded silently with compassion below, then closed his eyes, kept bowing and kowtowing with his palms upward, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly involved, as if he was telling and praying for something.

However, after a few breaths, Wen Tianshu opened his eyes suddenly, his body shook, and he said tiredly: "Your Majesty, the lady of the Golden Sacred Palace has heard your heart, and the depression in her heart has been removed, so you will carry her coffin into the imperial mausoleum, there should be no hindrance." The eight wrestlers lifted the coffin according to their words, and it was as light as grass mustard, and there was no sense of difficulty.

The eight wrestlers couldn't help but be in high spirits, happy in shape, and immediately under the guidance of the inner servants in front, they pulled up the broken dragon stone that sealed the entrance of the imperial tomb, lit the oil lamp, released the turbidity, and took a step to carry the coffin to enter the imperial tomb. However, at this moment, the eight wrestlers were pale and staggered, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not take another half step forward.

Seeing this, His Majesty the King frowned and said in disbelief: "Didn't the fairy say that the depression in Grandma's heart was all gone, how could he make such a false head and block the footsteps of the eight wrestlers, what is the reason?"

Tianshu never expected this to happen, so he had to bite his fingers again and drip blood, close his eyes, and establish contact with the soul in the dark.

After a long time, Tianshu slowly opened his eyes and explained leisurely to His Majesty the King: "Your Majesty, at this time, it is your ten generations of ancestors who are unwilling to be buried with the Lady of the Golden Sacred Palace, so they cast illusions to block the progress of the wrestlers. ”

As soon as the words came out, the crowd was in an uproar, looking at each other in disbelief, and His Majesty the King was even more stunned, puzzled and said: "Why is this, could it be that the ancestors of the ten generations really disliked their grandmother and were trapped in a demon cave, and the prestige of the royal family was at a loss, so they refused to be buried with her?"

Tianshu shook his head slowly, and said with a wry smile: " It's not that the first ten generations of kings disliked the Jinshenggong Niangniang, but he thought that in order to protect the Jiangshan Sheji of Zhu Ziguo, he abandoned his love and righteousness and pushed the Jinshenggong Niangniang into the arms of the demon king, causing the Jinshenggong Niangniang to be humiliated for many years, haggard, and finally withered in the hedgehog cave prematurely at the age of Miaohua, His Majesty the first king thought that he had failed the Jinshenggong Niangniang too much, his soul was uneasy, and he was ashamed, so he was willing to let the wrestlers carry his coffin out of other places for burial, and let the coffin of the Jinshenggong Niangniang be buried in the imperial mausoleum to express his inner guilt. ”