The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

A vast expanse of white.

This is the heaven that practitioners from the three realms have been longing for. It is also the place where practitioners gather and achieve their goals.

Looking from a distance, the palaces are located above the clouds under the setting sun. The jade-carved and blue jade corridors crisscross the palaces, and fairies are laughing and fairy children are cheering.

The sun shines on one end of the sky.

The color scheme of the Zhenjun Temple is slightly cold, and the decoration inside the hall appears solemn.

The Six Monsters of Meishan stood in two rows with their heads lowered.

"Reporting to the True Lord, the fairy who wanted to go down to the mortal world has been detained in the Heavenly Prison by us, and her husband in the mortal world has also been subjected to the method of destroying the soul and his soul has been scattered!" Meishan Lao San said: "It's just that!"

Yang Jian glanced sideways, his eyes cold and piercing.

"The offspring born by the fairy escaped alone from the chaos!" As the commander-in-chief of the heavenly soldiers and generals who came down to the mortal world to capture Sifan, Meishan Lao San should report every word.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was filled with coldness.

“Haha, escaped? I’m really surprised!” Yang Jian said calmly, “Third brother, do you know that the Queen Mother established me as the God of Justice, but she wants me to detain all criminals who violate the Heavenly Rules in the Heavenly Prison! To shake the Heavenly Rules! Although the child is innocent, he will also be severely punished and his soul will be shattered!”

The Meishan brothers' faces tightened.

“Now, if the Queen Mother knew that we were not doing a good job and caused the remnants of the mortal world to escape, I’m afraid it would be a big deal!” Yang Jian continued: “Of course, you are all my brothers, and we will shoulder the responsibility together!”

"Yes, I am incompetent! Please punish me, Master!" The six monsters of Meishan said in unison.

"It's so embarrassing to say it!" Yang Jian said with a sigh.

“Third brother, you are a Golden Immortal after all. How could a fairy from the Incense Hall escape from you? Who would believe it if you tell others?” Yang Jian sat in the first seat, wearing a black robe and silver armor, with a look of doubt on his face.

"If you don't know, you might think that I, the God of Justice, am covering for you!"

"Master, this...ah...is indeed the case!" The third elder of Meishan did not retreat and said straightforwardly.

"If this is the case, then it means you are not doing your job well?" Yang Jian said in a cold voice.

"I am willing to accept the punishment!" Meishan's third brother said honestly.

"Master, wait a minute!" Boss Kang took a step and walked out of the queue.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at Boss Kang with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Master, if there is no external force to stop her, how could the fairy who came down to earth not be captured by the Third Brother and his men!"

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's eyes flickered in the hall, and he looked at the Six Monsters of Meishan with a cold voice, "Boss Kang, from what you said, it seems that someone is blocking us from handling the matter of justice! Who is it? I want to know, who in the Three Realms wants to clash with the Heavenly Court?"

The Meishan brothers looked at each other, and then Boss Kang clasped his fists and continued speaking. His tone was a little hesitant, and then he told the truth under the gazes of his brothers.

"True Lord, it's the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly! Nezha!"

"If Nezha hadn't suddenly intervened, how could we have returned empty-handed!" The two elders of Meishan said loudly. "If Nezha hadn't intervened and saved the mortal, he would have been captured by us and taken back to heaven."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian was silent for a while. He sighed deeply and couldn't help but recall the scenes of drinking and chatting with Nezha brothers hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

Since he accepted the duties of the God of Justice, Nezha no longer looked at him straight in the eye. In the past three hundred years, Nezha always intervened in many matters involving the laws of heaven, which made him angry and ridiculous.

Suddenly Yang Jian asked, he found that Xiaotian Dog had not returned, so he asked everyone below: "Where is Xiaotian Dog? Didn't he come back with you?" "My Lord, Xiaotian Dog said that he went to follow Nezha and the others!" said the third elder of Meishan.

……

Jambudvīpa, the human land in the eastern part.

In a dense forest, fallen leaves covered the ground.

Crunch, crunch, the sound of rapid running came from far away in the mountains. It was a bush. The bush shook, and in an instant several figures jumped out from it, and fell to the ground under the sunlight.

A figure fell to the ground and quickly rolled to his feet. He looked back with a serious expression on his face, and said to the people lying on the grass, "Hurry up! That vicious dog is catching up with us!"

Sitting on the ground, panting, the girl with a simple appearance and clothes gasped: "Chenxiang, I really can't run anymore! I used my magic power to carry you all the way, and my magic power is almost used up!"

"Yeah! Xiaoyu is no longer able to take it. How could that black dog chase us so fast? Let's take a break!" A young man with a slightly raised forehead said while panting, glancing around as he spoke.

"..." The boy looked around and found that they were in a dense jungle. He saw a road and said, "Look, there is a road there!"

So, with the help of the young man, Xiaoyu and the young man with long horns were supported and walked deeper into the path.

……

On a rainy night, the rain drops continuously.

The figure passed through the dense forest. Even though the road was covered by time, it was still recognizable under the eyes of the wise.

The three men staggered to a ruined temple.

This dilapidated temple is also dilapidated, with broken walls, covered with green plants, and the house leaking.

"How could there be a temple deep in the mountains!" Xiaoyu said with a frown.

"This seems to be a temple of some god!" the young man with dragon horns asked hesitantly.

"Did you see the name on the door plaque? It looks very majestic." Xiaoyu asked.

“I see, what the Demon-Subduing Saint!” said the young man with dragon horns, “But judging by the level of chaos here, I’m afraid no one has come to clean it up for hundreds of years!”

Xiaoyu asked: "What's wrong with this?"

"This means that the god enshrined in this temple is a god without faith!" The dragon-horned young man said, "I remember my father said that gods without temples in the Three Realms are basically of low cultivation!"

"Is there such a saying?" Xiaoyu asked, "But why do I feel a little scared?"

The young man with dragon horns did not answer, but observed the surrounding environment.

"What are you afraid of!" Chen Xiang nodded and said, "It's just a dilapidated temple! If the god can't even protect his own statue, don't even imagine how powerful this god is!"

Xiaoyu was full of spirituality. She looked around the dilapidated temple and stopped. She stammered to the other two people and said, "I don't really want to go in!"

"This temple is very small! Xiaoyu, don't be afraid!"

"That's right, Xiaoyu, you're not afraid of this environment, are you? Just turn on a lamp!" (End of this chapter)