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Taiyi Zhenren stood at the foot of Mount Sumeru, his whole body feeling like it was about to crack open.

He is a Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect.

Although his physical body is gone, his true spirit is on the list and is now working as a laborer in the Heavenly Court.

But that lingering sense of superiority as a disciple of a saint hasn't completely disappeared yet.

Let him curse the Western religion in front of Zhunti and Jieyin.

This is incredibly unethical.

But the God-Slaying Whip in Haotian's hands is even more despicable.

When that thing twitches, it hurts the very spirit of the Investiture of the Gods.

It's not a physical pain.

It explodes from the soul outwards.

Taiyi Zhenren's lips moved slightly.

Haotian narrowed his eyes.

"What, you can't swear?"

Taiyi Zhenren immediately lowered his head.

"meeting."

Zhunti stared at him with a gloomy expression.

Taiyi Zhenren felt even more bitter.

He used to look down on Western religions.

Now he is being forced by Haotian to curse the Western Religion.

Life is truly irrational.

He said dryly, "The Western religion...steals the Heavenly Court's fortune."

Haotian's face darkened.

"I told you to curse, not to read official documents."

The God-Slaying Whip flicked slightly.

Snapped.

A whip lashed across Taiyi Zhenren's back.

Taiyi Zhenren screamed and immediately knelt down.

pain.

It hurts so much.

He immediately looked up, his voice cracking.

"Zhunti and Jieyin are shameless."

"So poor that they drink stinky pond water, yet they still steal the heavenly fortune."

"He stole and then pretended to be compassionate; he's practically a rat demon from Western religions."

On the starry sky spaceship, Li Jin'er heard the words "rat spirit" and subconsciously sat up straight.

Lin Xuan looked down at her.

Did I insult you?

Li Jin'er shook her head.

"His insults were inaccurate."

"The mouse was just hungry and stole some food."

"They're stealing our jobs."

Lin Xuan smiled.

"There has been progress."

"They've even started to use logic when they're hurling insults."

Li Jin'er blushed slightly and looked down again.

She is no longer afraid of Zhunti.

But when she saw the saint who had caused the earth veins of Trapped Sky Mountain to wither and die, being cursed to the point of vomiting blood by the convict she had once looked down upon in front of the Heavenly Court, the grievances that had been stuck in her heart for so long finally began to dissipate little by little.

It turns out that even a saint, who is high above everyone else, can be scolded to the point of being speechless.

It turns out that those who steal her food rations will also be chased by others to collect debts.

Lin Xuan handed her a five-needle pine cone.

"Don't just talk the talk, walk the walk."

Li Jin'er took it and took a small bite.

The sweetness spread.

She suddenly felt that the wind in Trap Mountain wasn't so cold anymore.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Ju Liusun was also called by Haotian.

He was more pragmatic than Taiyi Zhenren.

As soon as the God-Slaying Whip was raised, he immediately took a step forward.

"Your Majesty, I will scold you."

Haotian said with satisfaction, "Scold."

Ju Liusun took a deep breath.

"The two saints of the Western religion appear to be benevolent on the surface, but secretly leech off others."

"When someone sees that another person has a strong karmic connection, they say it's a connection."

"Seeing a dead vein in the Heavenly Court, they also said it was a predestined connection."

"He can even drink the stench of latrines; he's the most unpicky eater in the primordial world."

Upon hearing this, many heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court couldn't hold back their words.

Someone's shoulders were shaking.

Someone lowered their head and coughed.

Haotian couldn't help but want to laugh too.

But he held back.

He came to collect a debt.

You can't appear too unprofessional.

Zhunti's face had turned ashen.

"Ju Liusun, your Chan Sect is no good either."

Ju Liusun immediately took half a step back.

"I am now a member of the Heavenly Court."

"Whoever His Majesty tells me to scold, I will scold."

Haotian felt comfortable listening to this.

That's even easier to say than "divine wine".

He looked at Maitreya.

"Learn from this."

Maitreya cursed inwardly.

But he could only nod.

When the Medicine Buddha was pushed to the front, Cundi finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Haotian, you've gone too far!"

Haotian suddenly turned around.

"Did I deceive you?"

"When you were stealing my fortune, why didn't you accuse me of bullying?"

"When the Eight Treasures Merit Pool drained my Heavenly Court's depleted veins, why didn't you accuse me of deceiving you?"

"You can't even handle being scolded a couple of times now?"

"Back when you Western Sect disciples were demanding official positions and stepping on my face in Heaven, you weren't like this."

Haotian said these words too smoothly.

He finally found an outlet for the anger he had been suffering during this time.

Zhunti was speechless.

Even the guide couldn't speak.

Because the Heavenly Court's fortune was indeed drained by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

This is the most disgusting part.

They knew Lin Xuan was setting a trap.

Haotian might also have a vague feeling that something was wrong.

However, on paper, the Western Church has withdrawn its funds.

Whoever initiates the conflict should take the blame.

Lin Xuan didn't even show up.

This is the highest level Lao Liu has reached.

On the Starry Sky Flying Boat.

The more Li Jin'er looked, the clearer it became.

She whispered, "Husband, did you foresee that Haotian would come?"

Lin Xuan leaned back on the soft couch.

"That old bastard Haotian is so poor he's practically green with envy."

"If anyone touches even a little bit of his wealth, he'll jump up and bite them."

"If Zhunti actively sought to extract the Heavenly Court's useless meridians, who else should he attack?"

Li Jin'er looked down at her lower abdomen.

The fetal breathing is very stable.

But her heart was burning with desire.

Lin Xuan didn't simply help her beat up Zhunti.

He buried Zhunti's most cherished possessions—face, fortune, and lineage—into the mud.

They even had the Heavenly Court personally come to collect the debt.

This is more satisfying than killing a few people.

She said softly, "Thank you."

Lin Xuan looked at her.

"I already said that."

Li Jin'er bit her lip.

She knew that thank you wasn't enough.

She slowly moved closer from the soft couch and reached out to grab Lin Xuan's collar.

Lin Xuan did not move.

Li Jin'er blushed deeply.

But this time, she didn't dodge.

She tilted her head back and kissed Lin Xuan on the lips.

It's not like the previous fleeting touch.

This kiss contained a sense of dependence after all the grievances had dissipated.

There is also the peace of mind of finally finding a home.

Lin Xuan raised his hand to support her waist.

Li Jin'er's body felt slightly weak.

After a while, she pressed her forehead against Lin Xuan's chest and whispered, "After Trap Mountain is better, I want to bring the children back to see it."

Lin Xuan said, "Hmm."

"When the time comes, use the money from the compensation for Mount Sumeru to build roads for your maternal family."

Li Jin'er couldn't help but laugh.

That smile completely dispelled the last bit of defense I had left.

【Ding! 】

[Li Jin'er's favorability rating has increased to 100.]

[Current Affection Level: 100 (Unwavering until death).]

Lin Xuan remained calm as he listened to the system notification.

This little mouse has been completely taken home.

The war of words at the foot of Mount Sumeru has escalated.

After Maitreya gave up and started acting recklessly, he cursed the most harshly.

"Zhunti, you said the West would prosper, but your disciple is cleaning toilets."

"You said you were doing a great deed, but now the pond water is stinking."

"You yourselves can't even feed yourselves, yet you force us to shout for mercy."

"Compassion my ass, they don't even pay wages."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight stood behind the mountain gate, and his face turned pale upon hearing this.

Maitreya has exposed the true nature of Western religions.

Zhunti was so angry that he wanted to kill Maitreya with a single palm strike.

But Maitreya has already been listed on the Investiture of the Gods and is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

To attack him is to attack the Heavenly Court.

The Jade Emperor is currently looking for an excuse to start a war against the Heavenly Court.

The guide clutched his chest.

"Junior brother, you mustn't make a move."

Zhunti gritted his teeth.

"I know."

Knowing is one thing.

He was going crazy with frustration.

Haotian, seeing that he had finished scolding, finally raised his hand.

That's enough.

A moment of silence fell over the battlefield.

Haotian gripped the God-Slaying Whip, his tone cold and hard.

"Cundi, Jieyin."

"We've already hurled insults and presented the evidence."

"Losing money."

Zhunti's voice was hoarse.

"Western religions have no money."

Haotian sneered.

"If you don't have money, you can use goods as collateral."

Zhunti felt another tightness in his chest.

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

The Lin family children say the same thing every day.

He suppressed his anger.

"There is nothing left to resist on Mount Sumeru."

Haotian looked at the half-collapsed mountain gate, and then at the dried-up, foul-smelling pond.

He actually started to believe that.

Western religions are truly poor.

Poverty is not an excuse.

Even poor people who steal have to pay compensation.

Venus whispered a reminder from the side.

"Your Majesty, the remaining formation of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool might still be worth something."

Haotian's eyes lit up.

"right."

"Since you're using this dilapidated pool to steal fortune, then I'll demolish the pool to pay off the debt."

Jieyin's expression changed.

"no."

Even if the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is broken again, it is still the root of the Western religion.

If the pool is demolished, the Western religion will lose its last shred of dignity.

Haotian sneered.

"Why didn't you say it was wrong when you stole my fortune?"

He raised the God-Slaying Whip in his hand.

"Heavenly soldiers, heed my command!"

"Dismantle the pumping mechanism of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for me."

"Sever all the pipes that steal your luck."

The heavenly soldiers looked at each other in fright.

That was a sacred place.

Who dares to make a move?

Haotian lashed the ground with his whip.

"Whoever doesn't move, burn incense and send them to the Immortal Transformation Pool to remove the silt."

The heavenly soldiers immediately sprang into action.

Those convicted of labor camps, such as Maitreya and Medicine Buddha, suffered even worse fates.

They were singled out by Haotian.

"You are familiar with Western religious formations."

"lead the way."

Maitreya's face turned green.

Let the disciples of the Western Sect lead the Heavenly Court to dismantle the Western Sect's water-pumping formation.

This is so despicable it's like your ancestors' graves are smoking.

But the God-Slaying Whip is behind.

He could only carry the broken broom, head down, and walk towards the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Zhunti roared angrily.

"Maitreya!"

Maitreya shuddered, but did not stop.

Haotian stood outside the mountain gate, enjoying the view more and more.

"dismantle."

"Tear it apart to death for me."

On the Starry Sky Flying Boat.

Li Jin'er looked at Lin Xuan.

"Will their dismantling of the formation affect Trapped Sky Mountain?"

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and the water mirror cut to the bottom of the Trapped Sky Mountain.

The protective array outside the main meridian was steadily lit.

The six depleted meridians of the Heavenly Court have been drained to the point of near collapse.

The channel of the Western Sanskrit spirit-drawing array began to tremble violently.

Lin Xuan said softly, "No."

"They were dismantling the Zhunti side."

"Once that area explodes, Trapped Mountain will actually recover its health."

Li Jin'er understood half of it.

But she believed in Lin Xuan.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Maitreya led his heavenly soldiers to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Gray bubbles were still rising from the bottom of the pool.

A foul stench wafted up, and the heavenly soldiers retreated in unison.

Haotian covered his nose.

"This is called a Merit Pool?"

"Even the latrine in my Heavenly Court is cleaner than this."

Maitreya felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He couldn't refute that.

Because he cleaned the latrine in Heaven.

Haotian pointed to the bottom of the pool.

"dig."

The heavenly soldiers wielded their tools and began to pry open the array patterns.

When the first piece of dark gold Sanskrit stone was pried up, the ground beneath Mount Sumeru trembled violently.

Zhunti's expression changed drastically.

"stop!"

But it was too late.

As soon as that stone loosened, the entire pumping array immediately lost its balance.

The remaining pressure vent in the direction of Trapped Sky Mountain was gently deflected by the array technique left by Lin Xuan.

The last causal impurity in the Heavenly Court's abandoned veins suddenly surged back towards the receiving end of Mount Sumeru.

At the bottom of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, dark gray currents began to churn.

Haotian was taken aback.

Venus's expression changed drastically.

"Oh no, the formation is about to explode!"

Zhunti roared, "Lin Xuan!"

On the starry sky flying boat, Lin Xuan pulled Li Jin'er into his arms.

"Watch closely."

"Now, it's time for Trapped Sky Mountain to wake up."

At the bottom of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, a beam of blackish-gray-gold light suddenly shot into the sky.

Haotian's pupils contracted, and he waved his hand and shouted:

"Everyone, retreat!"