"These monsters are pouring out of the nest, maybe they are looking for His Majesty's bad luck, right?"

"I heard that His Majesty's illness has only been cured for a long time, and now this Sai Tai Sui has come to the door again, I'm afraid a big disaster is coming!"

Although the people along the way whispered, many of the more courageous ones still took advantage of the night to follow.

And at the foot of Jintian Peak, Sai Tai Sui was pinching his nose, looking at a huge deep pool, and fell into deep thought.

According to the blessed land said by the mother of the Golden Sacred Palace, it should be here.

But why does it stink so much?

This is not so much a spiritual place where blood ginseng grows, but a huge cesspool?

Seeing a faint figure flashing in the distance, Sai Tai Sui hurriedly hid aside, and soon he saw a porter in coarse linen clothes, carrying two barrels of night incense, staggering towards this side.

"This is ......" Sai Tai Sui watched the porter uncover the bucket full of night incense and dump it directly into the sinkhole, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Damn, stop it, you damn mortal, you dare to defile the spiritual land!"

Sai Tai Sui was furious, jumped out, and pointed at the porter and scolded.

The porter was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a monster full of fangs, yelling at him, and his face changed in fright.

Could it be that this Jintianfeng dung god ...... Ahem, the mountain god apparition?

"The king spares his life, the little one is just passing by, and he has no intention of breaking it, so he asks the king for forgiveness." ”

The porter hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and said with a sincere face: "The mountain god spares my life, we have no intention of offending." For the sake of the good people in the neighborhood, please let the small ones go. ”

Sai Taisui snorted coldly, pointed to the dung bucket at the porter's feet, and sneered: "You are kind? Then you tell this king that you sneaked here in the middle of the night to dump waste, what kind of kindness is this?"

The porter was sweating profusely and was standing for a long time.

Hell, if you don't pick the night incense at night, do you still have to wander in the daytime?

However, seeing that Sai Taisui's face became more and more ugly, the porter hurriedly explained: "The king doesn't know, we are ...... This is fertilizing spiritual creatures. ”

Sai Tai Sui: "......"

Seeing that Sai Taisui didn't believe it, the porter said with a sincere face: "The king may not know that this Jintian Peak is said to be a blessed land where the heavenly court fell, and there used to be a coveted spiritual creature growing on it. ”

"But the aura of this human realm is too thin, which causes these spiritual creatures to not grow normally. A Taoist once passed by here and told us a spiritual recipe to speed up the growth of spiritual creatures!"

Sai Taisui's face changed again, and he looked at the porter suspiciously, and his face gradually eased: "Which unserious Taoist taught you to break the law?"

"I don't know if it's a little one, I heard my grandfather say it, it seems to be called Ziyang Zhenren. The porter touched his head and began to remember.

Ziyang real person?!

Sai Tai Sui was furious when he heard this, and he almost smashed the dung bucket in front of him.

"The damned Ziyang Zhenren, it's you who took the opportunity to make trouble again. Last time, she dressed in a colorful Xia dress for the Golden Sacred Palace for no reason, which made the king unable to make a move. Now come back to this one, you're not done with it!"

Sai Tai Sui was so angry that he cursed, and somewhere in the distance, a white-haired old man with a childish face was smiling and opening the gate of the immortal mansion to greet a certain power.

"Are you Ziyang Zhenren?" a celestial god pushing a wheelchair squinted at the old man in front of him.

"Your Excellency, you can come to the humble house, which really makes the old man shine here. The old man was also an old fritter, and his mouth was full of flattery.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, didn't this envoy in front of him always follow Guanyin Bodhisattva?

Doesn't it mean that the water in the jade bottle can easily cure all things? Why can't even the disease of a leg injury be cured?

As if seeing the old Taoist's doubts, the wooden fork envoy coughed and said slowly: "Ziyang Zhenren, you don't have to think too much, this seat just accidentally fell when going down the mountain, and it is not completely better yet." ”

"Oh, if you can make the envoy fall, this mountain peak must be very steep and dangerous, and the fierce beasts in the mountain are ferocious, I am afraid that the one entrenched in the cave must be a sinister and vicious demon. Ziyang Zhenren complimented.

The reason why he offered the colorful Xia Yi was that he wanted to make some merit in the great cause of the Western Heavens, even if it was a small cup of soup.

Who doesn't want to get a little bit of the merit of this great cause of the Western Heavens.

But these catastrophes are all predestined and have long been divided. Although he knows a little bit of the inside story, he can't take it lightly.

He had no choice but to save the country and use the colorful Xia clothes to protect the reputation of the Golden Shenggong Niangniang, so that Tang Sanzang and others could come to save people.

It's just that what he never expected was that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva who went down to earth to take away Sai Tai Sui, but he didn't expect that a wooden fork messenger came.

What he didn't expect was that the wooden fork messenger actually planted a heel fight at this juncture, and it seemed that he was still injured.

And the injury is not light, I heard that I have been in bed for a long time.

With Ziyang Zhenren's high emotional intelligence, how could he not see that this wooden fork messenger came to the door, presumably asking for his own help.

"I'm afraid that the merits of this calamity will fall on the poor Dao nine times out of ten, and God really helps me. Ziyang Zhenren was secretly happy.

So, Ziyang Zhenren flattered the wooden fork messenger.

It's just that when I saw the face of this wooden fork messenger, something was wrong.

In order to show that he was resolutely standing on the side of the wooden fork envoy, Ziyang Zhenren patted his chest and said: "Lord Envoy, this immortal has been cultivating for many years, and the Five Thunder Palm Technique has long been perfected, and subduing Nasai Tai Sui is just a gesture. ”

"By the way, the rebellious side of the Sai Tai Sui is naturally an unforgivable sin. But the guy who injured the envoy is also unforgivable. ”

"After the real person subdues the monster, he will definitely follow the envoy to kill the mountain, strip the peak master who is the one who is the trouble, and discipline him to be a good man!"

Ziyang Zhenren looked uneven, and raised his fist in righteous indignation.

It's just that after hearing this, the wooden fork messenger's face became even darker.

Before Ziyang Zhenren could finish speaking, the wooden fork messenger stomped his foot and pointed at Ziyang Zhenren and scolded: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Lord Envoy, are you afraid of that hateful peak master? Don't be afraid, wait for the real person to take down that guy, if you don't get angry, you will personally handle it, let him know the power of our Western Buddhism!"

Ziyang Zhenren assured in a loud voice.

"Fuck your shit, if you chew your tongue again, be careful to tell Guanyin Bodhisattva!" the wooden fork messenger scolded angrily.

Ziyang real person: "???"

How does this involve Guanyin Bodhisattva again?

Could it be that the peak master has a friendship with Guanyin Bodhisattva?

That's a little tricky!