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Chapter 133 Yang Jian, the Cleansing Altar Messenger, don't you think this scene looks familiar?

The old fox was stunned. Although she was a thousand-year-old fox spirit, she had spent her entire life cultivating diligently in the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain and had never even considered rebelling against the heavens. She felt like she'd been tricked?

The old fox felt something was off. Wasn't I trying to trick Shen Yi into causing trouble for Sun Wukong?

Why is everything suddenly going to turn upside down?

"It's decided then. By the way, I've never heard a fox call before. Auntie, could you call it later?"

"What fox call? Wait, where are you putting your hand—"

The following morning, Shen Yi, along with the old fox and Xiao Yu, rode away from Wanku Mountain on a cloud.

Xiaoyu was traveling far from home for the first time. She perched on a cloud, looking around with great curiosity. The old fox, on the other hand, was in high spirits after their "heart-to-heart talk" the night before. Standing next to Shen Yi, he was radiant and beaming with smiles. They truly seemed like a match made in heaven.

The cloud landed at the entrance of Liujia Village and saw the familiar lantern shop in the distance. But Shen Yi frowned. The lanterns under the eaves of the shop were covered with dust, the doors were tightly closed, and even the stone stools at the entrance were covered with a thin layer of dust. It was clear that no one had lived there for some time.

His eyes flashed, and he instantly switched to X-ray vision. He saw that Liu Yanchang's house was empty. Although the furniture was still there, the blankets on the bed had all been put away.

It seems that Chenxiang has decided to leave after all, and Liu Yanchang will most likely follow him to catch up with his son, which is consistent with the original plot.

"Master, are these people? They're so ugly."

Xiaoyu peered curiously at the villagers of Liujia Village below, and couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

Shen Yi: ————

Who taught this little fox to use such foul language?

Shen Yi couldn't help but turn around and look into Xiao Yu's innocent and curious eyes. Only then did he realize that the little fox had been cultivating in the deep mountains and had never seen a human before. The only people or humanoid creatures she had ever seen were Shen Yi and the old fox. One was a celestial being descended to earth, and the other was a charming fox demon. Both of them were very good-looking.

Therefore, in her mind, humanoid beings should all be very good-looking, but the people of Liu Family Village only lowered the lower limit of humanoid beings in the little fox's mind.

"Ahem, the main problem is that they haven't cultivated. If they had, they would have become more beautiful, just like your grandma used the Superman meteorite, and she became much more beautiful, didn't she?"

Shen Yi really wanted to retort on behalf of the people of Liujia Village: So what if they're ugly? Did they eat your rice because they're ugly? Does being ugly mean they don't deserve to go out?

However, seeing Xiaoyu's innocent big eyes, Shen Yi couldn't bear to scold her and could only speak gently.

Fifth Sister: ? ? ?

What do you mean? Was I ugly before I came into contact with the Superman meteorite?

You're ugly, why did you sleep with me?

Completely unaware that his words had offended a woman, Shen Yi casually calculated with his fingers and began to sense the location of the immortal talisman he had drawn with Chen Xiang's blood. He then flew southwest with the two foxes and soon arrived at a temple with the words "Jingtan Temple" written on it.

Shen Yi raised an eyebrow. It seemed that even with his intervention, the convergence of the timelines still existed. Chenxiang was still intentionally or unintentionally driven there by Yang Jian. He probably wanted to send Chenxiang to Sun Wukong through Zhu Bajie. After all, in this world, Sun Wukong was actually his junior brother, and Yang Jian was quite confident in his abilities.

However, Pigsy wasn't stupid. If three people suddenly appeared and wanted to become his disciples, he would have to be crazy to agree. Besides, he was lazy and gluttonous, so how could he have the time to teach disciples?

So the three of them had no choice but to shamelessly stay at the Jingtan Temple, begging Pigsy to take them as his disciples and to protect them from being captured by the Celestial Hound.

That's right, Ding Xiang and Ao Chun were there too. It's just that they were destined to meet. After all, Ding Chenxiang is Ding Xiang's fiancé, and from a mythological perspective, they were bound by a red thread. Ao Chun is Ao Tingxin's younger brother, so it's not surprising that they ran into each other.

"Master!"

Chenxiang, who was sitting at the temple entrance, unsure of what to do next, saw Shen Yi descending from the clouds. She was stunned for a moment, then jumped up from the steps and looked at Shen Yi with surprise.

"Master! What brings you here? I thought you'd been taken away by your uncle—"

According to Yang Jian, Shen Yi has already been killed. There was no other way; Yang Jian would stop at nothing to force Chen Xiang to grow stronger. Speaking of which, I wonder if the Fourth Princess of the East Sea has been stabbed to death by him. Judging from the timeline, it shouldn't be that long yet.

"Hmph, Yang Jian is still 20,000 years too early to kill me."

Shen Yi, who has mastered the Heaven-Splitting Palm, is not afraid of Yang Jian, unless Yang Jian can produce the Lotus Lantern. However, the Lotus Lantern is currently in Chen Xiang's hands, and even if Yang Jian obtains it, he doesn't know how to use it.

"Yang Jian would have to wait 20,000 years to kill you?"

A fat monk with a pig's snout and large, fan-like ears slowly walked out of the temple, looked Shen Yi up and down, and said with a hint of disdain, "Who are you? I, Old Pig, have been wandering the Three Realms for so many years, how come I've never seen you before?"

This person exudes a righteous aura and seems to be on the proper path of a deity. But who is Yang Jian? He killed nine of the Jade Emperor's ten sons. How dare you, an unknown little deity, try to mess with Erlang Shen?

"A rogue cultivator, an unknown nobody."

Shen Yi cupped his hands in greeting and smiled, "My name is Shen Yi, and I am Chen Xiang's teacher."

The Master of Agarwood?

Pigsy raised an eyebrow and looked at Chenxiang. "You already have an immortal as your teacher, so why do you want to become my disciple?"

"Let's go, Chenxiang. Since the Clean Altar Messenger is unwilling to accept you as a disciple, you will follow me from now on."

Shen Yi didn't care about that. He was just thinking about nurturing Chen Xiang into a capable person so that he could become the Jade Emperor or the President of the Three Realms.

"this----"

Chen Xiang looked at Shen Yi with some hesitation and confusion. Didn't you say that your strength was mediocre and that you couldn't teach me?

Why do you want to teach me now?

"Don't worry, Master, I won't lie to you. As long as you study hard with me, Yang Jian is nothing to you."

"What arrogance!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than a sharp voice rang out throughout the Jingtan Temple. Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and above the clouds, Yang Jian, dressed in a black robe, held a three-pointed double-edged sword. Beside him squatted a lewd man holding a bone club, which was none other than Xiaotianquan.

"Yang Jian, Clean Altar Messenger, don't you find this scene familiar?"

Shen Yi ignored Xiaotianquan's words and looked at Yang Jian, speaking calmly.

Pigsy's expression was rather unpleasant, and Yang Chuo involuntarily tightened his grip on the three-pointed double-edged sword.

They were certainly familiar with this scene. Back then, in order to capture Yao Ji, the Jade Emperor ordered the Great Golden Crow and Marshal Tianpeng to lead 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to surround the Yang residence in the same way.

This time, however, the Great Golden Crow was replaced by him, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were replaced by grass-root soldiers and the Meishan brothers. On the contrary, Marshal Tianpeng, who was originally the Marshal of the Milky Way, became a pig, a messenger who cleans the altar for Buddhism.