Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 358 Dividing the spoils
As they were speaking, in the Haotian Mirror, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng headed straight for the Guanyin Taoist temple, Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The black bear demon and Guanyin's disciples blocked the way.

Then, he was beaten by Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng.

The black bear demon is only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and Mu Zha has been in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal since the Conferred God Tribulation.

Sha Seng is in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, while Zhu Bajie is in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

They were beaten badly, especially Mu Zha, who was beaten to tears.

Then, the two brothers ran to Guanyin's lotus pond to take a bath.

This lotus pond was carefully nurtured by Guanyin. The innate Ren water in the jade bottle came from here. There is a piece of innate soil in the pond, and Guanyin planted many innate spiritual roots in it.

The worst off was the carp spirit King Inspiration who lived in the water. Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were covered in feces and almost suffocated the King of Inspiration to death. He floated on the water, rolling his eyes and blowing bubbles.

The two brothers washed their clothes and saw that the innate white lotus in the pond was ripe, so they took the lotus seeds away.

"It's cruel, too cruel, so heartless."

At Lingshan, all the Buddhas look constipated, which is really killing Guanyin.

This innate white lotus is an innate top-grade spiritual root. Guanyin has carefully nurtured it for more than 100,000 years, consuming a lot of natural treasures. It finally bore fruit, but was stolen.

If Guanyin knew about this, she would probably faint from anger.

The Heavenly Palace is also bustling at this time.

The next challenge was to take place in the country of Jisai, and it was set by the plague god Lu Yue.

The battle between Sun Wukong and Bashe was so loud that Lu Yue secretly ran over to take a look.

"Your Majesty, why don't you change someone? I'm afraid I can't handle the crisis in Jisai Kingdom." Lu Yue ran to the Heavenly Palace.

"You can't? You don't want to do it, do you? I remember that you don't have mysophobia."

The Jade Emperor looked at Lu Yue suspiciously. Maybe he was afraid of being hit with feces by those three brothers.

During the calamity of the Conferred Gods, Lu Yue poisoned and killed several quasi-saints of the Guiyi Sect. With such a fierce reputation, how could he not be able to deal with Sun Wukong and his brothers?
"No, 70% of my skills are in the Plague Formation. On the way to the Jisai Kingdom, the Plague Tree, the center of the formation I set up, was stolen."

"Without the Plague Tree, the Plague Formation's power is greatly reduced. It's OK for dealing with Quasi-Saints and below. But now that Sun Wukong has become a Quasi-Saint, and has an innate top-grade spiritual treasure in hand, I..."

Lu Yue looked bitter.

"Hmm? Who would want to steal your plague tree?"

The Jade Emperor expressed his doubts. In the entire prehistoric world, Lu Yue was the only one who studied plague. It would be useless even if others snatched the plague tree away from him.

This guy is just afraid of being pelted with shit.

"I didn't know it before, but later I found out. It was the Disaster Demon God who stole it. I sensed the breath of the Plague Tree in the Sword of Disaster. The Plague Tree is a part of the Sword of Disaster." Lu Yue said depressedly.

They knew it, but it was useless. Even if they gathered the entire Jiejiao's strength, it was impossible to snatch the plague tree back from the hands of the demon god of disaster.

It was useless. He now had only two choices: find something else to replace the plague tree, or change to another path.

Otherwise, he would have only cultivation but no fighting power.

"Sword of Disaster."

The gods' expressions changed, it seemed to make sense, and Lu Yue didn't look like he was lying.

Thinking about it, he felt a little regretful. Lu Yue's plague formation was also very famous. It shone brightly during the Conferred God Tribulation and knocked down several quasi-saints.

The elixir I refined has only a certain chance of detoxifying, it cannot be 100% effective. If three people are poisoned, it would be good enough if I can save two of them.

The Jade Emperor looked unhappy. He had originally thought that Lü Yue had been saved from this difficulty. Now that Lü Yue was crippled, the pressure on the Heavenly Court was even greater. How could there be so many quasi-saints to create difficulties?

Never mind, let’s just hold on for now. If there’s really no one else, I’ll go find Daozu for help.

"Your Majesty, I will go." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit stepped forward.

"No, you wait a moment and talk about it later in case of any unexpected events." The Jade Emperor shook his head.

Among the Five Holy Mothers of Jiejiao, the Holy Mother of Wood died in the Conferred God Tribulation, and her soul went into the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Now, the Holy Mother of Gold, the Holy Mother of Fire, and the Holy Mother of Wu Dang are all in the late stage of quasi-saint cultivation, and are extremely good at fighting. The Holy Mother of Turtle has even reached the sub-saint realm.

It has to be put at the back to hold the fort in case there are any unexpected events later.

"Well, Taibai, you go find Taiyi Tianzun and let his mount Jiuling Yuansheng go." The Jade Emperor thought for a moment and spoke.

"Yes." Taibai Jinxing responded and rode the cloud to the Jinguan Cave in Qianyuan Mountain.

Taiyi Zhenren's mount is Jiuling Yuansheng, a nine-headed lion. It was once a great monster from the monster clan. After being saved by Taiyi Zhenren, it volunteered to be his mount. It has extraordinary talents and is now in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

Fuxi invited them to return to the demon tribe several times, but they had a good relationship with Taiyi Zhenren and were unwilling to go back.

The demon clan was destroyed by Nuwa, and many powerful demons were unwilling to go back, such as Ji Meng and Bai Ze, who were sad.

"Tell me how you want to make things difficult first." Jiuling Yuansheng was not very willing. It was so comfortable to be away from disputes and live freely in Qianyuan Mountain. He really didn't want to get involved anymore.

After going through the calamity of wizards and demons and the calamity of conferred gods, I am tired of fighting and don’t want to fight anymore.

"There is a Golden Light Temple in the country of Jisai. In the temple there is a Buddhist relic, which was left by Upalata, the two saints and three disciples of the Western Paradise. It emits golden light at night and is regarded as a national treasure by the country of Jisai."

"Tang Sanzang once made a great wish to visit the temple and clean the pagoda. You took the relic away while Tang Sanzang was cleaning the pagoda, and forced Sun Wukong and others to go and find it back."

Taibai Jinxing gave a brief explanation.

"Not complicated, OK."

Jiuling Yuansheng nodded reluctantly.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng went back to reunite.

"Hey, Bajie, Wujing, please stay away from me recently." Tang Seng said with a little disgust.

"From now on, I, the old pig, will beg for food for you. Do you want to eat it?" Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes at Tang Seng.

"Yes, beg for alms for him." The queen added insult to injury, smiling brightly.

"Look, you old monk, you are so hypocritical. Even the mistress doesn't mind you, so what do you mind?"

While complaining, Zhu Bajie took out the gourd of golden elixirs and counted his harvest.

"One hundred Nine-Turn Five Qi Pills. My senior brother is really generous." Zhu Bajie was very satisfied.

"And this Greedy Wolf Blade, who wants it?" Sun Wukong took out the Greedy Wolf Blade he had snatched.

"It's a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, a good thing, but for me, the Nine-toothed Rake is enough." Zhu Bajie shook his head.

"Then I want it." Sha Seng was not polite. His Zen stick was really not up to standard, and the Qiankun Circle was not suitable for facing the enemy head-on.

"Here you go." Sun Wukong raised his hand and threw it to Sha Seng.

Sha Seng took it happily. He had always dreamed of having a powerful magic weapon. Now his dream came true. He now had two powerful magic weapons.

Heavenly Court, Bashe is angry and is dividing the spoils. Can you please consider my feelings? This is too bullying.

The gods looked at the Basher with sympathy. It was so miserable. His magic weapon was stolen and he was almost filled with feces.

The Golden Immortals were just watching the show. It was not their turn anyway. Their eyes moved back and forth between the quasi-saints, as if to say, "May the best of luck to you all."

(End of this chapter)