After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Without any ulterior motives, the nine-colored deer, still full of curiosity, lifted her tiny hooves and leaped upwards from the nearest cloud layer.

Clouds drifted past my feet, and a gentle breeze passed by.

The nine-colored deer didn't know how long it had been jumping or how high it had climbed. Occasionally, when it looked down, the mountains and vegetation on the ground were already the size of ants.

The nine-colored deer, showing no fear, tilted its head, wondering if it had come from too high.

Nine-Colored Deer had been taught by Mother Green that children shouldn't go to places that are too high, or they would wet their pants at night.

It seems I've reached an extremely high place.

Will Qing's mother be angry?

Oh no, Qing Mama went to take care of other celestial beasts and divine beasts; now she's the older brother.

Will my brother be angry?

The Nine-Colored Deer seemed to have forgotten that Zhou Yan had told her not to go to places that were too high up...

However, Qing's mother is definitely not wrong.

The Nine-Colored Deer prepared to descend, but as soon as it stepped down a step, it heard a sound coming from above the clouds.

"Qingcai, come here..."

The nine-colored deer stopped raising its little hoof.

The little deer turned its head, looked up, and stared at the sky above it, puzzled.

Above the cloud-formed steps, there is already a continent formed by clouds, from which auspicious seven-colored light faintly emanates.

"Qingcai, come here..."

Then a sound drifted down from the continent formed by the clouds.

The nine-colored deer let out a crisp "Si-en," and joyfully lifted its four hooves, hopping and skipping upwards.

This time, the Nine-Colored Deer still didn't know how many steps it had climbed, but by the time it realized it, it had already reached the edge of the Cloud Continent.

However, things on the Cloud Continent weren't as good as the Nine-Colored Deer had imagined.

Darkness gathered above the cloud continent, and large swathes of buildings built on the clouds collapsed and crumbled. On the ground, one could often see grotesque, skeletal remains lying on the ground, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Above the dark, eerie clouds, littered with corpses and ruins, auspicious seven-colored light appears from time to time, accompanied by the voice of "Qingcai, come."

The nine-colored deer followed the sound and the auspicious light.

This time, after walking for an unknown amount of time, the Nine-Colored Deer finally saw the source of the auspicious seven-colored light when it was quite tired. It was a huge, dilapidated gate.

The gate collapsed to the ground, and the rubble with reliefs covered the ground. It took the nine-colored deer a long time to navigate around the rubble and finally reach the source of the seven-colored auspicious clouds.

That was a fat monk sitting on a flat stone with the two large characters "Western Paradise" written on it.

The fat monk had a beer belly, a bald head, and two mounds of flesh on his face, but he looked kind and benevolent.

"I ask curiously," the nine-colored deer asked.

"Did you call Qingcai over?"

The fat monk reached out and touched Qingcai's head. The monk was more than two meters away from Qingcai, but when he reached out, he naturally touched Qingcai's little deer head.

"Hmm, little guy, it's been a long time."

Qingcai enjoyed the comfort of having her head patted, and then asked.

"haven't seen you for a long time?"

Have we met before?

“I used to be you, but you were never me…”

"Little one, that's all in the past now..."

Endless Buddha light illuminated this area.

The nine-colored deer felt a gentle warmth enveloping her body.

Very comfortable.

……

Dongyang Prefecture, Luomen City Government, Zhou Yan's bedroom.

The Nine-Colored Deer, lying on the bed, slightly opened its eyes. Beside the Nine-Colored Deer, Su Xiaowan, in her fox form, turned over and muttered something.

"Qingcai, it's only seven in the morning, can you let me sleep a little longer?"

Su Xiaowan is now taking care of the Nine-Colored Deer's daily food and drink.

The nine-colored deer gave a weak response.

"Then Qingcai can sleep a little longer."

The Nine-Colored Deer remembered the dream it had while it was asleep, the dream of the kind and gentle monk.

It was probably just a dream.

The nine-colored deer lay down on the bed, closed its eyes, and continued to sleep.

Because there were no distracting thoughts in her mind, the Nine-Colored Deer fell asleep within seconds of closing her eyes.

……

Dahuang Village.

Zhou Yan walked from the village entrance to the mountain behind the village.

Somewhat unexpectedly, on the mountain behind the village, Zhou Yan saw Xiao Yanjun sitting on a rock, wearing a black stockings JK uniform that he didn't know where he came from, drinking milk tea and eating cream cake.

Zhou Yan hesitated.

"Brother Yan, didn't you say you wanted to be a scumbag woman with a great figure and long legs in the future?"

"Well, what happened?"

"The food you're eating is so high in calories."

According to Zhou Yan's understanding, those models with incredibly good figures have strict control over their diet; many models only eat one cucumber a day.

As for Little Yanjun, every time Zhou Yan watched her eat, she was either drinking milk tea or eating desserts, all of which were high in calories.

"You don't know anything. I've started training according to the Qi cultivation method of Wuqu Star. Eating these high-calorie foods makes it easier to refine essence into Qi."

Little Yama threw a mooncake at Zhou Yan, who caught it and looked at it.

This is amazing! It's filled with salted egg yolk and cheese, a true calorie bomb—the kind that makes you gain three pounds after just one bite.

"This time I will accompany you to save the sacred mountain."

Little Yama took a sip of milk tea and licked his lips.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

“I know you want to help me, Brother Yan, but it’s pointless. You’ll just be an ordinary person over there. Not only will you not be able to help me, you might even hold me back.”

According to the Bodhisattva of Joy and the Jade Maiden of the Azure Clouds, at least five Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temples must be rescued before they can be released from the Temple of Bliss; otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.

The fall from Xitianmen has only happened in the last few years, and Zhou Yan has very little time to save people.

Therefore, Zhou Yan can understand why Xiao Yanjun couldn't bear it and wanted to help, but understanding cannot change the fact that Xiao Yanjun going back to the past might hold Zhou Yan back.

Little Yama was delighted.

"Let me tell you a fact I hadn't discovered before. Xiao Yan, do you know who gave me this body?"

Zhou Yan was struck dumb.

Little Yama was summoned back to life by Zhou Yan before the Emperor of Fengdu. Due to the perverse tastes of the Central Dipper Star Lord, Little Yama, originally a man, was transformed into a woman because of the contents of the edict.

This woman's body is definitely not the body Little Yama possessed before his death. If nothing unexpected happens, this body was likely created by the Great Emperor of Fengdu.

Little Yama pointed at her head.

"This body was given to me by the Emperor of Fengdu. Even if I go to the past, the special nature of this body will not change." Liu

"Xiao Yan, I'll go with you and I definitely won't hold you back."

Little Yama pounded his chest loudly.

"On the contrary, I am a steadfast and reliable teammate."

"Alright, whatever you say, Brother Yan."

Little Yama raised another finger.

"Okay, then let's go to Taro Temple next."

Inside Tailu Temple, there is a statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Chapter Two: In the Future

Taro Temple is a large temple.

After Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun arrived at Mount Ling, Zhou Yan found a very high place to stand and kept searching for the location of Tailu Temple in his field of vision.

With the guidance of Little Yama, Zhou Yan found Tailu Temple.

Tailu Temple is even larger than Vajra Temple, which Zhou Yan most wanted to visit. In addition to the essential seven halls of the temple, it also has an artificial lake, a lotus pond, a Bodhi garden, a large number of guest rooms, and a sizable back mountain.

The faint light of Buddha shone over the area, and the sound of chanting could be heard from many temples.

Like other Buddhist temples that have no future, Taro Temple, on the surface, is a pure and holy place that is as holy as can be.

"Little Yama, who is beside Zhou Yan, said with a sigh."

“I had been to Lingshan before, and I learned from the Bodhisattva of Joy that Ksitigarbha was at Tailu Temple. I came to Tailu Temple specifically to see it, but I didn’t have the courage to go in.”

Zhou Yan looked at Little Yama with curiosity.

Little Yama explained.

"My gut feeling told me that if I went in alone, I would surely die."

Zhou Yan understood.

"Actually, I can go alone. Brother Yan, you'd be better off staying in the human world."

Little Yama's plan to save the Eastern Xia Federation has only just begun. The civil servants from various states who were sent to the system by Little Yama have only been "trained" for a year, and their temperaments have not yet stabilized.

If something were to happen to Little Yama while he was with him, Zhou Yan couldn't imagine what would happen to the already rotten Eastern Xia Federation in the future.

"Xiao Yan, there's something you need to understand."

Little Yama jumped off the roof of the temple where Zhou Yan was.

"If it doesn't exist now, what good will it be in the future?"

The collapse of this pillar of heaven is just around the corner, and if this impending catastrophe isn't resolved, then even the brightest future is nothing more than a scumbag's promise and a harlot's trousers.

Zhou Yan followed Xiao Yanjun off the roof, and the two walked together to the gate of Tailu Temple.

Two monks were sweeping the floor in front of the gate of Tailu Temple.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun waited in the corner in front of the door. After the two sweeping monks finished cleaning and entered the temple, Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun went to the half-open door together.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, his facial muscles twitching occasionally.

Is this not worthy of being the place where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva resides?

Zhou Yan felt that the Taro Temple was much more dangerous than the Qingjing Temple where Aruna was located.

Zhou Yan transformed into his own mythological form.

"Brother Yan..."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan lowered his large head.

"Never mind, come on up."

Little Yama looked at him with a mocking expression.

"Mmm, I'll do it myself."

Little Yama flew onto Zhou Yan's back, sat down, and patted the fur on Zhou Yan's back.

Ba said, "Sure, I used to learn to ride horses, but it wasn't comfortable at all. Xiao Yan, your fur is quite soft."