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The commotion in the backyard of Pangu Temple continues.

Zhu Rong clung to the old locust tree, refusing to let Lin Ze and Lin Xi dig any further.

He was burning with anger, but he didn't dare to actually make a move.

Because Lin Jin was nestled in Li Jin'er's arms, holding the treasure-hunting gold water pouch, her little nose twitching.

Every time the little guy made a "ya" sound, the treasure coin in Lin Xi's hand would light up.

The sound of the spirit stones colliding under the old locust tree also echoed.

Zhu Rong was almost completely broken.

"Lin Jin, your fifth uncle hasn't offended you before, has he?"

"You can't start helping your older siblings plunder your fifth uncle's property right after you're born."

Lin Jin couldn't understand complicated words.

But she can understand baby.

The little hand pointed to the old locust tree.

"ah."

Lin Xi immediately became excited.

"Brother, she said there's more."

Lin Ze adjusted his crystal glasses.

"Third-tier asset recognition".

Zhu Rong's vision went black.

Gonggong sat beside him, drinking and laughing so hard his shoulders shook.

"Fifth brother, you've practically turned this old locust tree into a treasure trove."

Zhu Rong angrily retorted, "Stop laughing! Is the mystic ice core behind your waterfall clean?"

Gonggong paused.

Lin Jin's little nose suddenly turned towards Gonggong.

Gonggong's expression changed instantly.

Don't look at me.

"I have nothing there."

Lin Ze slowly closed Zhu Rong's ledger and turned to look at Gong Gong.

"Sixth Uncle, I suggest you report it proactively."

Gonggong cursed, picked up the wine jar, and tried to leave.

But just as he stood up, a spatial rift opened in mid-air in the backyard.

Lin Xuan led Xingxian out.

The noise in the backyard stopped for a moment.

As soon as Xingxian landed, she was stunned by the spiritual energy of the Pangu Palace.

The ground is covered with warm jade that has lasted for ten thousand years.

The aromas of Huangzhong plum, five-needle pine, and nine-section ginseng mingled together.

The entrance to the Moon Palace Wonderland in the distance is bathed in a warm, ethereal light.

In the backyard, a group of female immortals sat on a soft couch and a tea table, while children ran around.

This place is nothing like the Ancestral Witch Palace she had imagined.

There was no smell of blood.

There was no sinister or murderous aura.

It has the aroma of milk, tea, and hot pot, as well as the lingering scent of Zhu Rong Wu Bo's desperate screams of impending bankruptcy.

Xingxian didn't react for a moment.

Is this the Pangu Temple?

Su Daji was the first to get up.

Her gaze swept over Xingxian's dress, hairpins, and the essence of plants, and she immediately switched into work mode.

"My lord, is this younger sister a spirit of plants and trees?"

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Xingxian" (杏仙).

"Jingjiling had just taken human form and was brainwashed by the Vajra of the Western Cult, so I rescued him on a whim."

Su Daji frowned slightly upon hearing about the Western Religion.

"Stealing people again?"

When Xingxian heard the word "again," she felt a subtle sense of relief.

It seems she wasn't the first person to be robbed.

Princess Wansheng also came over.

She smiled at Xingxian.

"Don't be afraid."

"I wasn't used to it when I first arrived."

"There are many rules here, but everyone protects their own people."

Se Xie sat on a soft couch in isolation not far away, the lines of the Thousand Poisons Horse Whip on his palm shimmering gently.

She glanced at Xingxian, her tone curt.

"Western religions are disgusting."

"From now on, when you see Lin Xuan, hide behind him."

Xingxian never expected that this seemingly unapproachable female immortal would comfort her so directly.

She said softly, "Thank you, sister."

Se Xie felt a little uncomfortable being called "sister" and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Ao Cunxin carried Lin Hai as they walked over.

Lin Hai spotted the Yi Wood Longevity Hairpin in Xing Xian's hair at a glance, and his chubby little hand immediately reached out.

Ao Cunxin skillfully pressed down.

"You are not allowed to steal the bride's hairpin."

Xingxian's face flushed red.

Bride.

That's too direct.

She hasn't adjusted yet.

Lin Hai was unhappy about being held down, so he turned to grab Ao Cunxin's dragon and phoenix jade hairpin.

Ao Cunxin closed her eyes.

"What grudge do you have against hairpins?"

The fairies in the backyard chuckled.

Xingxian's tense heart was also relaxed by the laughter.

Lin Xuan led her inside.

The Holy Mother of Wudang has already come over with the account books.

Her tone was gentle.

"Sister Xingxian, please have a seat."

"We'll arrange a small courtyard for you near the Valley of Innate Spiritual Herbs in the Moon Palace Wonderland."

"If you like plants, you can also visit Sister Baihua's herb garden during the day."

Xingxian quickly said, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang smiled.

"We don't mind the trouble at home."

"It's enough that your husband led you back."

Xingxian's heart trembled slightly.

This statement was completely different from the Pangu Palace she had imagined.

She thought she had to explain her origins, prove her innocence, and demonstrate her value.

But the Holy Mother did not ask these questions.

Lin Xuan led her back.

That's identity.

Houtu also walked over from the side.

She could tell at a glance that Xingxian had just become pregnant, and the essence of the plants was still slightly fluctuating.

Houtu raised her hand, and thirty-eight jade boxes fell neatly from the void.

The lid of the box is opened.

It contains top-grade herbal elixirs, Yi wood primordial crystals, ten-thousand-year-old apricot kernel essence, and several innate small spiritual roots for nurturing fetal breathing.

Xingxian was startled.

"This... is too much."

Houtu spoke in a very natural tone.

"bride price."

"You are the spirit of plants and trees, newly conceived, and most in need of stabilizing your origins."

"The fact that the Western religion dared to rob you proves that you have a good background."

"Now that you've entered the Pangu Palace, we can't treat you unfairly."

Xingxian's eyes immediately reddened.

She had just been seen as a potential calamity in Thorn Ridge.

Turning around here, someone told her with thirty-eight boxes of top-grade spiritual liquid that she could not be treated unfairly.

The contrast is too great.

So much so that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Xuan patted the back of her hand.

"Keep it."

"Sister Houtu usually doesn't take back what she gives her."

Houtu nodded.

"It can't be taken back."

"Anyone who dares to back out, I'll have Zhu Rong help her move into the house."

Zhu Rong was pretending to be dead while hugging the old locust tree, but when he heard his name called, he immediately looked up.

"I'm busy right now."

Lin Xi called out from behind him, "Fifth Uncle, there are some on the fourth floor too."

Zhu Rong let out a miserable scream.

"Lin Jin, whose side are you on?"

Xiao Lin Jin giggled as she held the treasure-hunting gold water bag.

Seeing this, Xingxian finally burst out laughing.

She understood completely.

The Pangu Palace is very powerful.

It's also very messy.

But this kind of chaos is the liveliness of a home.

It's not the danger from outside.

The Flower Fairy then walked quickly over.

When she saw Xingxian, her eyes lit up.

"An apricot wood spirit?"

Xingxian nodded.

The Flower Fairy immediately grabbed her hand.

"Very good."

"My herb garden happens to be lacking sisters who can nurture the flowers and fruits."

"Don't be afraid. You don't have to do heavy work on a regular basis. We just water the plants, prune them, and watch the little plants eat together."

Xingxian was somewhat puzzled when she heard about Xiaoxirang.

The next moment, a little girl in a pink dress peeked out from the direction of the herb garden.

It had two small, muddy horns on its head and half a nine-section ginseng stuffed in its mouth.

She mumbled, "Mother Baihua, does my new sister know how to grow apricots?"

The Flower Fairy was helpless.

"Swallow the ginseng in your mouth first."

Xiao Xirang swallowed hard.

I want to eat apricots.

Xingxian's heart softened when she looked at the little girl.

"meeting."

"Once my origins are stable, I'll implant it in you."

Little Xirang's eyes lit up, and he ran barefoot over to hug Xingxian's skirt.

"Hello, new sister."

The Flower Fairy was a little embarrassed.

"That's just how she is; she'll kiss anything that can be grown to eat."

Xingxian shook her head.

"It's okay."

She really liked this feeling.

To be needed.

They were also accepted.

Su Daji was already sitting to the side, her head bowed as she wrote down the jade slip.

"Apricot Blossom Dew could be developed into a limited-edition spring beverage."

"Apricot wood beauty sachets can also be made."

"Sister Baihua, let's talk about the new products later."

Xingxian was stunned.

She had barely stepped inside when her apricot blossoms were already being incorporated into the business plan.

Princess Wansheng explained softly.

You'll get used to it.

"Sister Daji can turn anything into a business."

Xingxian lowered her head and smiled.

Each member of this family is truly remarkable in their own way.

Lin Xuan sat back on the soft couch and picked up the spirit juice.

At that moment, the distant landscape mirror suddenly lit up.

In the scene, Lin Dasheng rides on the back of a hundred-foot-tall white lion, with his golden cudgel across his shoulder.

Bodhi Patriarch, shirtless and holding a broken brush, was numbly braiding the white lion's tail.

Lin Dasheng was clearly restless.

He swung his leg while shouting.

"Old man, this mountain is so boring."

"Since I came back last time, the meat has been bad, the fruit has been sour, and there's no one to fight with."

Bodhi Patriarch's hand trembled.

What he fears most now is Lin Dasheng saying it's boring.

When this monkey gets bored, it starts taking things apart.

The white lion lay on the ground, its eyes devoid of light.

Lin Dasheng patted the lion's head.

"I need to go back to the Pangu Temple again."

"I'm taking my mount back to visit my relatives."

Bodhi Patriarch felt a sudden sense of relief.

It's finally time to leave.

But the next moment, Lin Dasheng turned to look at him again.

"Old man, don't be too happy yet."

"I'll go back and ask my dad if we can register Fangcun Mountain as a branch of Dashang."

"From now on, you'll be charging admission to this cave."

Bodhi Patriarch's face turned green on the spot.

The backyard of Pangu Temple.

Lin Xuan looked at the water mirror and put down the spirit juice.

Standing beside the Flower Fairy, Xingxian's heart, which had just settled down, was once again shaken by the monkey's arrogance.

Lin Dasheng patted the white lion's mane, looked into the water mirror, and shouted, "Father, I need to go home."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Don't rush."

"Before going home, take with you the old man Bodhi's IOU for hay."

On the other side of the water mirror, the broken brush in Bodhi Patriarch's hand fell to the ground with a thud.