The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 152: Hate the sky for not having a handle, hate the earth for not having a ring

Plague Palace.

The four plague envoys hurried into the hall, and the Eastern Plague Envoy spoke first:

"Emperor, it's bad. Monkey King was not killed by the Samadhi Fire. He directly kicked over the Eight Trigrams Furnace in the Tushita Palace and is now causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Your Majesty, please go to Yaochi to rescue him as soon as possible."

Xi Mingzhang had a calm expression, and with a flash of light, he disappeared on the main seat.

Yaochi, the Jade Emperor stared at Nezha:

"Where is Erlang Shen?"

"Without an imperial decree, he cannot be transferred." Nezha said truthfully.

"Alas, it's already this late, how can I have the time to write him an imperial edict?" After the Jade Emperor finished speaking, Nezha said:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Nezha will definitely protect you and your majesty."

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of laughter rang out in Yaochi:

"Old Jade Emperor, I, Old Sun, am back again!"

It was like Sun Wukong, who had turned into charcoal, descended from the sky and said:

"Old Jade Emperor, you have been sitting up there for who knows how many years. I'm afraid your butt must be too big. Why don't you let me, Old Sun, sit on the seat? After all, my butt is still small."

"Since you know you are small, don't be delusional. Monkey, have you ever heard of a term called 'a monkey in a human costume'?"

A young Taoist priest in a yellow robe appeared before the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

"I was wondering which poisonous and blind god dared to come and seek death. It turns out it's you, the Plague God." Sun Wukong's eyes sparkled and he shouted:
"Today, we will settle all old and new scores together. Let's see the fight!"

"Haha, it turns out that it was a blessing in disguise that you were able to train your eyes in the Bagua furnace. It turns out that this is your confidence."

Xi Mingzhang appeared in front of Sun Wukong as if by teleportation and punched him again.

"boom!"

A terrifying wave erupted in the Yao Chi, shattering countless objects. Nezha was quick-witted and cast a spell to protect the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother and others behind him.

Xi Mingzhang only took two or three steps back, while Sun Wukong was nearly shaken out of the Yaochi.

His black, furry face was filled with astonishment:
"You have so much strength. I never expected that you have such strength despite your frail body like a woman. I thought you were just a man with some mean and underhanded tricks."

Xi Mingzhang sublimated the Seven Deadly Gu in the Dafeng world and refined it into Immortal Gu. The power of the Power Gu contained in it is naturally incomparable.

He held one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, and said calmly:
"If I were to describe my strength according to your unbridled nature, it would be like hating the sky for not having a handle and the earth for not having a ring."

"Hahaha, I never thought that you, an evil god, could have such a heroic side." Sun Wukong's eyes glowed with golden light:

"If that's the case, then stop boasting, stop gossiping, and prepare to die."

He was about to swing the bat when a loud voice that made his head ache came to his ears:

"Amitabha!"

Sun Wukong grimaced in pain, turned sideways and raised his head, shouting:

"Who is this monk with such a loud voice?"

"Sun Wukong, you will know if you come out and take a look." A peaceful sound as clear as a spring, refreshing and heart-warming, came into the Yaochi Lake.

"Evil God, and old Jade Emperor, just wait for me. I will be back soon."

Sun Wukong's body turned into golden light and flew out of the Yaochi Lake.

Not long after, a happy event happened: Sun Wukong was suppressed by Buddha.

After the Jade Emperor rewarded Xi Mingzhang, he asked everyone to leave and waited for the heavenly craftsman to repair the Yao Chi, then he began to drink alone.

Seeing this, the Queen Mother who had been standing nearby said:

"It seems that Your Majesty is still upset about Sun Wukong's rampage in Heaven. Do you think that Heaven still lacks a war god who can truly dominate the three realms?"

"Yes, although the Heavenly Palace is strong and powerful, Sun Wukong still caused chaos." The Jade Emperor nodded. "Your Majesty thinks that since Sun Wukong can cause chaos in the Heavenly Palace, Erlang Shen can also do so. If the two of them join forces, the consequences will be disastrous."

"The Plague God is indeed very powerful, but he is a lazy person. Judging from the magic power he has shown, he is far inferior to Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen. He relies entirely on magic to spread the plague and has a strength greater than that of the Giant Spirit God. After all, he is far inferior."

The Queen Mother paused and said with a sigh:

"If Yang Jian and his sister can be fully utilized by our Heavenly Court, Sun Wukong won't be able to cause any trouble this time."

When she said this, she gently advised the Jade Emperor:

"Your Majesty, hundreds of years have passed in the lower world. Isn't it time to ease up on the conflict between Your Majesty and Yang Jian?"

The Jade Emperor sighed:
"I understand, but Yang Jian is unruly and against me everywhere. Add to that the matter of the Nine Golden Crows, and I am worried..."

“Since Your Majesty is the Lord of the Three Realms, you should have the mind of the Lord of the Three Realms and be able to endure things that ordinary people cannot endure. Besides, it was Your Majesty who first killed his mother by sunbathing, and then Yang Jian…” The Queen Mother stopped there.

"Hey, what about the Three Holy Mothers?"

"Although the Third Holy Mother has an invincible Lotus Lantern, she is too weak and kind to be of great use."

When the Jade Emperor heard this, his brows relaxed:

"I once asked Your Majesty to take charge of the affairs of the court. At that time, Your Majesty managed everything in an orderly manner, and I felt inferior to her. Today, after the return of the God of Justice, I felt that I was able to look down on the three realms, so I took all the power. I didn't expect that Sun Wukong would cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

"I really should have a good time of self-reflection in seclusion. It would be better to do it today instead of the next day. Your Majesty will take charge of the affairs of the court." The Jade Emperor pondered for a while and said:

"As for Yang Jian's affairs, it's up to the Empress to decide."

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother smiled and said:
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask for a position on behalf of Erlang Shen."

"Your Majesty, didn't I say that you have the final say?" The Jade Emperor replied with a smile.

"Without your Majesty's approval, I would never dare to make the decision on my own."

"What position?"

"A position below one person and above ten thousand people."

The Jade Emperor understood and uttered four words: "God of Justice."

"That's right." The Queen Mother nodded.

The Jade Emperor frowned and said:
"But in recent days, after the God of Plague took control of the power of punishment and the decrees of heaven, he has been very conscientious in his duties. He has also made great achievements one after another, and he can be said to be loyal to the Heavenly Court."

The Queen Mother smiled deeply and asked meaningfully:

"Your Majesty, do you think it is better for one party to dominate, or for the two parties to have a balance?"

The Jade Emperor was stunned, but he immediately reacted and laughed:
"Your Majesty, I was right to ask you to take charge of the affairs of the court. Then leave everything to you, Your Majesty."

Plague Palace

"Emperor, everyone in the heaven is saying that the Queen has come down to the mortal world in person to go to Guanjiangkou to ask Erlang Shen to go up to heaven to be the god of justice, but Erlang Shen didn't come." The plague Taoist said with a smile.

Xi Mingzhang sat upright in the main seat, lowered his head and looked at the memorial, saying:

"Since I took charge of the power of punishment and heavenly law, I first recruited 3,000 heavenly generals to arrest those who violated the laws of heavenly law. Now there are a lot of political affairs. Although you and Quanshan are helping to handle the documents, it still takes some effort."

"If Yang Jian could really go to heaven, I would be able to relax a lot."

When he said this, he suddenly looked up:
"Ordinarily, this matter involves the reputation of the Heavenly Court, so it shouldn't be known to everyone. Where did you hear it from?"

The plague man replied:
"Emperor, you don't know that when Nezha the Third Prince caught someone in the Heavenly Palace, he said, 'The Queen went to ask Erlang Shen to go to heaven, but Erlang Shen refused.'"

"So much so that he was just taken to Yaochi by the heavenly generals. The queen reprimanded him for spreading rumors and punished him with eight hundred strokes of the cane and made him face the wall for a year."

Xi Mingzhang said casually:

"Although it is more than three hundred years in the lower world, in heaven, a year is only a year."

(End of this chapter)