What kind of Journey to the West is this?

Days like this were both familiar and unfamiliar to Xue Shier, making her inexplicably feel a bit of the fun she had when she was in Lingshan.

The only bad thing is that there are more and more people in the house and it’s getting a little noisy.

Who is making noise?

Miss Baizhu is a good person, a lady from a noble family, and has always been very quiet.

Although Taoist priests are not good people, they cultivate their minds and improve their character, which is not considered noisy.

Cang Yue is a fool.

——It was probably Ao Erya. She didn't like the deceitful demon. When facing her, Xue Shi'er always felt uneasy, as if he was meeting the Buddhas of Lingshan.

A plague god had also come yesterday. She didn't like plague gods either. That plague god had kept An Yanxia busy, so much so that the Taoist priest had no time to play chess with her.

Snow Lion bit his fingertips unconsciously.

The bird on her shoulder saw that she had forgotten her passion and was furious, so it chirped and flew away.

Snow Lion was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled foolishly, not knowing what he was daydreaming about.

Soon, she moved to Manjusri Temple and replaced the offerings to the Bodhisattva with new fruits.

As for tribute, its value is secondary; what matters is the thought behind it.

If your intentions are not sincere, even if you offer real gold and silver, you will not receive the Bodhisattva’s response.

——That stinky Taoist priest even thought of carving some fruits and vegetables on it to solve the problem once and for all. He is so lazy and insincere.

At least that's what Xue Shier thinks.

Sun Zhenren was also in the temple. Seeing the little girl sweeping the courtyard early in the morning, he nodded and smiled, saying, "She is truly the orchid-shaped precious tree at the Bodhisattva's knees."

After sweeping the temple for a while, a light snow started falling outside.

The snow lion raised its head and felt that the snow was really white.

She asked curiously, "Master, can this snow be used as medicine?"

Sun Simiao was writing an article at his desk. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Snow is rootless water. It can be used to make tea and decoct medicine."

"Rootless water?"

"The water in the well and the river all has roots. This rootless water is what falls from the sky and is consumed without touching the ground. That's why it's called rootless water."

Snow Lion's mind was full of random thoughts.

Snow is rootless water, so can she also be called a rootless lion? After all, she also fell from the sky.

Lingshan is also heaven.

Sun Zhenren smiled and passed by, then raised his fine brush and asked as he wrote, "I see a Zhongfu plague ancestral energy coming into the city. Is this the Plague God coming again?"

"It's coming."

"Hmm... I vaguely remember that Cangzhou was hit by a plague this year, and it's here again."

"That's not the case. He's a friend of the Taoist priest."

"Oh? Anbazuin's friend?"

Sun Simiao was stunned and a little amused.

One is the celestial official of Miaoyan Palace who saves people from suffering, and the other is the plague god who spreads plague.

To put it nicely, it’s good enough that these two people don’t fight. They can actually be friends!

It's like a weasel falling in love with a chicken, or a cat falling in love with a mouse.

This world is truly full of wonders.

Xue Shi'er scratched his head and said, "What is this called...love and hate?"

She didn't understand either, but that's what An Yanxia said.

..........................

This, this, this, it's common for cats to eat mice, and mice to eat cats?

Yanxia was wandering around in the yard when she heard bursts of cat's sweet cries.

Looking up, I saw a black cat lying on the wall with its butt raised, and behind it was a big black rat.

When the rat man stood up, he was at least seven or eight inches tall. If you counted his tail, he would be less than a foot tall.

It can be called the king of rats!

It is indeed the rat king. Others fuck rats, but it dares to fuck cats...

The cat was very cooperative, which made Yan Xia stunned.

Is this a cat movie or a mouse movie?

She didn't quite understand this love that transcended race. She looked up and stared at it for a while. The mouse felt uncomfortable all over and even dared to bare its yellow teeth at An Yanxia.

Who can bear this?

She grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rolled it into a snowball, and used it to cool the mouse down to the bone.

With a meow, the conjoined cat and mouse separated, and the black cat jumped off the wall and ran away to an unknown place.

Yanxia moved her fingers and several silk threads tied up the mouse.

She cast a strange spell, and a tiny worm grew out of the rat's arm and burrowed into its flesh.

The mouse was no longer as arrogant as before. It panicked and squeaked, begging Yan Xia to let him go.

Yan Xia raised an eyebrow and said, "Showing off in broad daylight! You rat are too unruly. I sentence you to imprisonment without a wife! If you have any evil thoughts, you will suffer the pain of a thousand insects gnawing at your heart!"

After saying that, Yanxia picked up his tail and threw it out of the wall.

She doesn't keep wild mice at home.

After this little episode, Yanxia went to find Jiang Banxia and rubbed the poison on her clothes twice, fighting poison with poison - who knows what kind of germs are on the rat's tail.

Jiang Banxia was completely confused.

Yan Xia asked, "Jiang has diarrhea. When will you be back?"

"My name is not Jiang Laxi... Never mind, on the sixth day of the new year, I will ascend to heaven one day earlier than you."

Jiang Banxia was too lazy to bother with the name.

Yan Xia calculated that the hanged man would have to stay in her house for about ten days, and she frowned immediately.

"Give me money."

Jiang Banxia had a question mark in her heart and pointed at herself, "Tell me?"

Yan Xia rolled her eyes, "Of course it's for me!"

"You eat, drink, defecate and urinate, so you should at least give me 70 or 80 coins for firewood, right?"

“I don’t have any money!”

Jiang Banxia was shocked by the shamelessness of the rogue girl in front of him.

You've come all the way here to deliver something, but you can't even stay for a few days?

Yan Xia giggled, put her arm around her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "I have a good place to make money."

Jiang Banxia said cautiously, "I don't go to brothels or Chu houses."

"What do you take me for?!"

"He's not a good person anyway."

"Do you remember when I told you I made a lot of money?"

Jiang Banxia became excited when she heard this. She was very jealous of the tens of thousands of magic money.

Although it was obtained through extortion, house raiding and robbery, it did not violate the laws of heaven.

You can do anything unless prohibited by law!

With so much money, who wouldn’t be confused?

This cannot be blamed on her. This is just a mistake that every plague official would make.

——Who made the Ministry of Plague be so stingy?

But she wondered, "Dharma money is ultimately the power of vows. This thing isn't money, is it?"

Yan Xia raised her fingers, holding two coins, and said, "One coin is worth half a tael of silver. I can exchange it here."

Jiang Banxia hesitated for a while. Her annual salary as a seventh-rank celestial official was two thousand magic coins, and some pills and precious medicines.

Excluding the latter, it is only one thousand taels of silver, which is a bit too little.

Yan Xia rolled her eyes at her and said, "Money from heaven should be spent in heaven. Money from the human world should be spent on the human world. Don't even think about taking a penny home. It may seem small, but how much is the annual salary of a seventh-rank county magistrate?"

Jiang Banxia thought about it and felt that something was wrong, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

She hesitated, "I need to think about it."

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Yan Xia patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, there are still several days!"

After saying that, she left Jiang Banxia alone and told her to think about it herself.

I went to the yard again, and as luck would have it, an old lady passed by the door, calling out a name.

When I listened closer, I heard what seemed to be "Mimi".

Yanxia went out to see, and the old lady asked worriedly, "Girl, did you see my breasts just now? They are this long and this wide..."

The old lady gestured with her hands, "It's a black cat, completely black, except for its yellow and white claws..."

Yanxia felt that it sounded familiar.

Isn’t this the cat that was lying on the wall of her house just now?

She thought about where the cat ran to, pointed to the east, and said kindly, "I saw a similar cat running over there just now. Old man, you can go over and look for it."

"Hey, thank you girl, thank you girl..."

The old lady walked eastward with a cane.

Yan Xia shook her head and turned to go back, but suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Look up.

On the wall, a black cat licked its paws and looked at her coldly.

Then he jumped down.

Disappeared again.

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"It's really weird."

Yanxia glanced at the wall, and there wasn't a single cat hair on it.

The walls are covered with snow, and the eaves of the roof are whiter than an old man's head.

From afar, the sky was dark, and there was a hint of light on the roof. I didn't know whose house was lighting up the lantern.

The good way is: in the snow-white and bright lights.

Yanxia was like a child who had received new clothes, and went to Xueshier to show off the beautiful scenery.

Xue Shi'er was also pulled out to watch, and asked curiously, "It's a beautiful view, but why are there lanterns now?"

It’s not Lantern Festival yet.

Yan Xia said, "Perhaps the fasting and praying ceremony is about to begin."

Yu Qinghuai had been preparing for a fast and a prayer ceremony years ago, and it was said that he had secured sponsorship from the Zheng, Bai, and Wang families.

These three families belong to the county, and are the "three elders" whose reputation is second only to the yamen, that is, the so-called aristocratic families.

Zheng Tu, a military officer from Cangzhou, was from a branch of the Zheng family.

Three elders endorsed the blessing and fasting ceremony, and invited Jiuzhongzi to preside over the ceremony. Yanxia became somewhat interested in the blessing and fasting ceremony.

This Dharma Assembly should be quite lively!