The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 159 This stupid guy met a bad guy, and he deserved it. This is my understanding
"If I hadn't been so careless, the Eighth Princess wouldn't have suffered this disaster."

"What does this have to do with you?" The Jade Emperor waved his hand and sighed:

"Who could have imagined that the servant whom I and the Queen regarded as the most loyal was actually such a rebellious and vicious person."

"All of you go down, let me be quiet for a while."

Afterwards, as Xi Mingzhang walked out of Yaochi, Yang Jian behind him shouted:

"God of Plague."

"What does Master Erlang want to talk to me about?" Xi Mingzhang stopped, turned around and asked with a smile.

Yang Jian raised his hand to signal him to come to a deserted corner and said:
"From the many times that the gods in heaven yearn to return to the mortal realm, we can see that even gods find it difficult to give up their emotions. However, Your Majesty and Your Majesty still have to set the ruthless and unrighteous heavenly rules."

"Love between men and women is human nature. Why do we have to curb it? Without love, where would compassion come from? How could we save the world?"

Xi Mingzhang laughed when he heard this:

"It's boring. You should tell these words to those who can make the decision. I always follow orders."

Yang Jian frowned: "I thought you would be able to realize something from what happened to the Eighth Princess."

"First of all, the Eighth Princess is not smart enough to insist on having her own way. Secondly, Tian Nu did such a bad thing. This fool met a bad guy, and he deserved the punishment. This is my understanding."

"If we don't agree, there's no point in talking. Bye." Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore and walked away.

Five days later.

Xi Mingzhang had just walked out of the Nantian Gate when he ran into two beautiful figures. He smiled and said:
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that Chang'e, who has lived in Guanghan Palace for many years, would return to heaven with the Fairy of Flowers today. What good news did they encounter?"

Suddenly, the two women's faces froze, especially when they heard the word "happy event", an indescribable look appeared in their eyes.

In a moment, the fairy Chang'e smiled sweetly:
"Your Majesty, you may not know that a few days ago, Baihua gave me some special fairy honey. I even liked it and wanted to learn how to make it. I heard her say that this fairy honey must be collected from more than a hundred kinds of nectar in the lower world, so I followed her to the mortal world."

"It sounds real, but your heartbeats seem to be saying something else."

After Xi Mingzhang finished speaking, the two women's hearts instantly rose to their throats. Now in the eyes of many gods in heaven, the God of Plague who was like a smiling tiger was not much better than the cold-blooded, ungrateful God of Justice.

If the person in front of him discovered what he had concealed, the consequences would be unpredictable. The seven fairies in the past were a lesson for him.

"Forget it. Erlang Shen is the God of Justice and he is in charge of the Heavenly Laws. I'd better not meddle in other people's business. I don't think the two fairies have the courage to violate the Heavenly Laws."

When the Fairy of Flowers heard this, a forced smile appeared on her pretty face:

"The Emperor is right. How dare Chang'e and I violate the laws of heaven?"

She quickly changed the subject and said:
"Since Erlang Shen took charge of the Heavenly Law, the Emperor has not descended to the mortal world for a long time. Chang'e and I will not disturb the Emperor's leisure time."

After saying that, the two women walked into the Nantianmen in a hurry.

A hint of amusement flashed across Xi Mingzhang's eyes, as if he had guessed something, and he immediately revealed a happy expression that there would be more fun to watch in the future.

The next day, the Plague Palace.

"Emperor, today the Zhenjun Temple has gathered 1,200 grass-headed gods. It looks like Erlang Shen will lead his troops to the lower world to subdue the demons."

The Taoist priest was very surprised, because since Yang Jian became the God of Justice, there has never been such a scene. Xi Mingzhang drank a sip of the immortal wine leisurely and said:
"I think Erlang Shen will be able to succeed this time. But having said that, in recent days, the True Lord Temple has been more and more adept at managing the Heavenly Principles, and I finally have some free time, which is great."

He glanced at the Taoist priest:

"Is the annual Peach Festival in heaven about to begin again?"

"Yes, I heard that Your Majesty saw that Erlang Shen was doing better and better in his position as the God of Justice, and wanted to ask the Three Holy Mothers of Mount Hua to go to heaven to prepare for the Peach Banquet."

Xi Mingzhang raised his eyebrows and said something that the Taoist priest didn't understand:
"Time flies by so fast, and the fun to relieve boredom is coming."

Sixteen days later, Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor sits high in the main seat, and numerous immortals and gods line up on both sides of the hall.

"Taishang Laojun is a rare person. How come he came to the Lingxiao Palace today?" said the Jade Emperor with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I have come here today specifically for the matter of the Three Holy Mothers." Taishang Laojun walked to the center of the hall.

"Third Holy Mother?" The Jade Emperor showed displeasure on his face:
"I asked her to go to heaven to prepare for the Peach Banquet. She was making excuses in the lower world. I didn't bother her, but she went to heaven to bother me."

Upon hearing this, Chang'e walked out from the crowd and bowed:
"Your Majesty, it's not that the Third Holy Mother is unwilling to come to heaven to prepare for the Peach Banquet, but she has been imprisoned for more than half a month. According to the time in the lower world, it has been sixteen years."

The Jade Emperor's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his voice:
"Who is so bold as to imprison the God of Heaven and Earth?"

"Your Majesty, calm down. I will tell you the details one by one."

Chang'e began to tell the story of how Yang Chan met a failed scholar named Liu Yanchang, how they married him and gave birth to a son named Liu Chenxiang, and how she was finally imprisoned on Mount Hua by Yang Jian himself.

"In fact, Erlang Shen's handling of this matter was not inappropriate, and it can even be considered a lenient punishment." The Jade Emperor suddenly realized:
"No wonder Erlang Shen has been making excuses for the Third Holy Mother and even used words to deceive me. It turns out that he is still thinking about his sister. He doesn't want her to be stripped of her divine status, have her immortal bones removed, and become a mortal from now on."

Taishang Laojun said loudly:
"Your Majesty, I and the other immortals have come to plead for the son of the Third Holy Mother. This matter is beyond my control. I beg Your Majesty to show some mercy and not punish this innocent child. Let him be an ordinary mortal in the lower world."

"Laojun, what you said is wrong." The voice of Queen Mother came from outside the palace.

"Your Majesty." The immortals and gods bowed and saluted.

The Queen Mother, accompanied by Yang Jian and Roaring Sky Dog, walked into the Lingxiao Palace and said:

"I severely punished the gods who had mortal desires before in order to stop this trend of mortal desires, but I didn't expect that it would become more and more serious. Therefore, gods who have mortal desires again must not be dealt with lightly."

"Now that the Third Holy Mother wants to be a mortal, not only will she be punished more severely, but her son Chenxiang is neither a human nor a god, and must not be let off. He is an evildoer that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. If he is allowed to stay in the world, I am afraid it will be difficult not to cause trouble."

Xi Mingzhang suddenly spoke:
"Your Majesty, what you said is very true. I think of the God of Justice in the past. So, we must not let this go."

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall fell silent, and Nezha suddenly spoke with sarcasm:
"What if Liu Chenxiang could become the God of Justice today? If he were to be killed like this, wouldn't that be a loss to the Heavenly Court?"

Xi Mingzhang smiled faintly:
"Perhaps we can give it a try. For example, we can let Liu Chenxiang learn a set of skills. When he comes to Huashan to save his mother, we can immediately deal with the Three Holy Mothers who violated the Heavenly Court's ban and let them die in front of Liu Chenxiang. We can see if a second Zhaohui Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun can be born from this."

Even Nezha, who was at odds with Yang Jian, felt that these words were too cruel, let alone other immortals and gods.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what the God of Plague said is against the harmony of Heaven and must not be accepted." Chang'e spoke quickly.

(End of this chapter)