What kind of Journey to the West is this?

Master Qinghe said, "I heard that a tragedy occurred at Qinglong Temple in Cangzhou. Thousands of Buddhist monks were burned to death. The abbot, Venerable Jingming, and the elder, Master Jingqing, both died in the fire. The entire Qinglong Temple also collapsed. Was Anba Zui also at Qinglong Temple that day?"

Taoist Master Songgen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The celestial officials were also frightened by this explosive news and began to discuss it in low voices.

"Which temple is Qinglong Temple?"

"Who is Jingming?"

"The one in Cangzhou. Several decades ago, Zen Master Datong Puzhi established a temple there."

"That Zen Master Puzhi who returned from the sea, wait, isn't that the Buddhist holy place in Cangzhou? It was burned down by a fire? This, this..."

Taoist Master Songgen remained calm and asked, "What did you want to say, Master?"

Master Qinghe said coldly, "A group of monks came to the Purple Bamboo Forest on Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea and accused Anba Zui of being the culprit."

Bo'er!

An Yanxia spat out the fruit core and licked her lips.

She knew that this guy would reveal his true colors sooner or later.

But she didn't expect it to be so urgent. She had just become a little famous when she was targeted by this villain.

Oh! I really can’t wait.

Yan Xia said, "Master. Empty words are not enough. If you throw things around without evidence, it will only hurt you."

Donghuang suddenly sent a jade talisman: Chapter 199 [The monsters of the world gathered and cursed]

Master Qinghe narrowed his eyes, looked at An Yanxia's burning gaze, and snorted slightly.

An Yanxia said casually, "You know your own business, and you use your own things. Master! The fire in Qinglong Temple is my family's business. But Master, you should also know that the treasures in the Dan Palace are not yours."

"Nonsense! If you want to accuse me of stealing the elixirs from the Dan Palace, go to the Beijiyuan or Tianguan Office. Now let's discuss the Qinglong Temple!"

"Ah? I didn't say you were greedy for the elixir."

Yanxia threw the fruit core away with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the celestial officials looked at Master Qinghe suspiciously.

Why don't you confess yourself?

Jade Mountain Master, who had always been the peacemaker, had a stiff expression on his face and reminded, "Let's discuss the matter at hand."

"Okay, let's discuss the matter."

An Yanxia stood up and looked at Master Qinghe coldly.

A auspicious cloud flew in from outside the door, and Jiuling Yuansheng entered slowly and walked into the hall.

The old lion's entry into the hall startled all the heavenly officials and the three leading immortal officials.

Jiuling Yuansheng stepped forward and spit out a golden talisman with inscriptions on it. The talisman floated in the air, and tiny flashes of lightning flashed across the cinnabar writing.

An Yanxia took down the talisman and scolded, "This is a thunder talisman granted by the Thunder Department! I brought it from the Xuanmen Eastern Ancestral Temple, Tiesha Mountain. Do you want me to read to Master Qinghe what you wrote on it?"

The expressions of many celestial officials changed subtly, and they looked at An Yanxia and talked among themselves.

"The talisman was requested from the Ministry of Thunder. Does that mean the Azure Dragon Temple is raising demons? They actually have to use thunder magic to deal with it..."

"And he was invited by Tieshashan, the Eastern Ancestral Court."

"Dong Zuting, do you recognize the name of the Three Mountains Dharma Lineage?"

"Why do you care whether they recognize you or not? The people in Tiesha Mountain are ruthless. They forced those Chumaxian to join their group. They made as much money as the Three Mountains Dharma Lineage."

The Venerable Qinghe remained calm and said, "No need to recite. I only want to ask about the fire that killed over a thousand monks at Qinglong Temple! There were over a thousand monks and nuns, so many of them were innocent. How could Anba Zui burn them all in the fire..."

"It goes against the purpose of my Miaoyan Palace!"

The implicit meaning of Master Qinghe's words was clear.

At this moment, even Master Songgen, who had always had a blank expression, showed some doubt.

The many celestial officials were unable to speak up for An Yanxia.

In Miaoyan Palace, saving suffering and exorcising sins are politically correct. But burning and killing innocent people...

"What a big hat."

Yan Xia was also amazed and said, "More than a thousand monks and nuns, Master, you really know how to boast."

Master Qinghe was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

An Yanxia looked at Jiuling Yuansheng and said, "Please ask the old messenger to take out the documents from the Exorcism Institute and show them to Master Qinghe. Who are the more than a thousand monks and nuns he mentioned? Let's see who the monks Jingming and Jingqing are!"

Master Qinghe was stunned.

Impossible. The Exorcist's House was closed, and those mages who only knew the Yin and Tian laws would not take up their posts easily.

But what puzzled him most was that the old lion did take out the document.

The document was stamped with a seal, which undoubtedly meant it was from the Exorcism House.

Unless someone is bold enough to impersonate the Exorcist House and stamp it - this kind of thing is basically not worth considering, no one wants to mess with those wizards.

An Yanxia chuckled and said, "Old Messenger, please recite it."

Jiuling Yuansheng blew a breath, and the document flew in front of him. The lion-headed man said in a muffled voice:

"Qinglong Temple colluded with the ghosts of the Xiaoliang dynasty, using sorcery to transform gods and ghosts, deceiving the people, stealing property, violating precepts, and killing people. Among them, 836 martial monks had their souls dispersed, leaving only their shells. Monk Jingqing swallowed gold and jade, transformed into a Vajra Yaksha, and feasted on blood. Monk Jingming, in collusion with the wealthy, seized land, lent money, and set up gambling. The Xiaoliang sorcerer Huang Shanhe killed 836 martial monks and transformed himself into a Yaksha demon. His crimes are unforgivable."

"There are also over 250 other boys, monks, and nuns who manage and administer affairs, all of whom are under the jurisdiction of the magistrates in the human world and are not included here."

Many celestial officials were stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Qinglong Temple has been completely destroyed... This sorcerer deserves to be killed!"

"I think this fire is a good one. It's time to burn out all these monsters."

"When Zen Master Puzhi established his temple in Cangzhou, it was a legendary event. How could his descendants have fallen to such a state?"

"People change all the time."

Master Qinghe remained silent, pressing down on the rosewood armrest and leaving several fingerprints.

He wanted to move, but with the gazes from all around him locked on him, it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.

He exhaled, "Such a crime deserves death by a thousand cuts."

"An Bazui did a great job on this. I have no problem with it."

Master Qinghe took two steps back and nodded in agreement with the arrangement for An Yanxia.

Taoist Priest Songgen suddenly asked, "Excuse me, may I ask where did you get this document?"

"I sent it."

A voice suddenly sounded.

In the distance, a red-eyed snow lion descended from the clouds, and on its back was a divine general wearing a bronze beast-head battle robe and a diamond sword hanging from his waist.

This god had a frowning brow, a smiling face, and an angry expression, and his eyes were full of majesty.

The three leading immortal officials all bowed and said, "Greetings to the Crown Prince."

The celestial officials looked at each other in bewilderment.

I didn't expect that such a small matter would even alarm Marshal Fei Zhuo.

The "Precious Edict of Prince Jinzha" says: ... he cultivated the supreme way on the Five Dragons Mountain, and practiced martial virtues in the Cloud Cave... the deputy general of the Central Altar, the King of Amrita, the great prince Jinzha, flew to capture the marshal in retribution.

In terms of official rank, he is the Deputy General of the Central Altar, ranking fourth. In terms of identity, he is Nectar Vidyaraja, the guardian of the front of the Tathagata.

Even Amrita Vajra said that this accusation was fabricated, so there must be another hidden story behind this matter.

"No need to be so polite, I just stopped by to help."

Jin Zha shook his head and clasped his fists towards An Yanxia, "I would also like to thank An Bazui for saving my younger brother."

He then clasped his fists towards Jiuling Yuansheng and said, "Old envoy, I hope you are well."

Jiuling Yuansheng said in greeting, "Ming Wang is also well."

Yan Xia said, "It's all thanks to the help of the eldest prince, otherwise the magicians in the Exorcism Institute would definitely not be able to take up their posts."

"That's not true... The Exorcist's Court should have arranged rotations. I don't know how many times I've reported this to Marshal Zhao, but they haven't shown any remorse."

Jin Zha suddenly paused and said, "If An Bazui is free later, please come to the outside of the Three Heavens Palace to chat."

Nothing happened here, and Taoist Master Songgen remained calm and read the document.

After all the heavenly officials had dispersed, An Yanxia soared onto the clouds and arrived at the Three Heavens Palace.

Outside the Three Heavens Palace, there were orchids, precious trees, and exotic flowers and plants. The trees were green with rain, and the bushes were covered with red fruits.

Jiang Banxia hid in the grass, picked a green-skinned berry, stuffed it into his mouth, and then spat it out with a "wow".

Jingwei was sleeping on the roots of a tree, and was woken by her. She said speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

"Nude mouth!"

"......"

"Hey, An Yanxia is here!"

"Is everyone here?"

Jingwei jumped up, stood up, and looked for An Yanxia.

Jiang Banxia felt a chill on her back and turned around. She saw a lion with bared fangs and drooling at the corners of its mouth, which frightened her so much that she trembled with fear.

She swallowed, slowly raised her head to look at the general on the lion's back, and bowed silently.

there.

Jingwei scratched her head and said, "Where are the people? Point out that Plague God to me. Um, you're just standing there... Oh my god!"

Dong Huang suddenly receives a jade talisman: Chapter 200 [Tianshi Lu]

An Yanxia flew onto the cloud and landed outside the Three Heavens Palace. After exchanging a few polite words with Jiuling Yuansheng, she went to see Jin Zha.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I walked over, I saw a strange sight.

The Heavenly Hospital and the Heavenly Officials of the Plague Department were actually acting in unison! This was as shocking as an eagle and a rabbit walking hand in hand towards a kindergarten.

"Give the Three Saint Princesses back!"

"Where is our Envoy Jiang? Where is our Envoy Jiang?"

"You five battalion generals have nothing better to do than to meddle in our affairs with the Plague Department. Even if Prince Ganlu is here, this matter must be made clear!"

The big lion with snow-white mane blew its breath and used its two paws to hold down one of the animals.

Jingwei struggled for a while, but couldn't break free from the lion's paw. She sighed and said, "It's over!"

Jiang Banxia stopped performing and jokingly said, "I heard that you went to Marshal Zhao's house and were swept away by his black tiger."

"That was an accident!" Jingwei paused, "This was also an accident."

Jiang Banxia smiled and said, "Your last name is Jiang, and mine is Jiang too. Today we are truly sisters in need. If there's a chance later, I'll become sworn sisters with you."

Jingwei rolled her eyes. "I think you're trying to climb above your station. At least you should be...at least...at An Dajia's level!"

"That's it. I'm not as good as her."

"How is it not enough?"

"Not as thick as her, not as long as her, not as unscrupulous as her."

The lion said speechlessly: "You two are having a great time chatting."

After saying that, it relaxed its grip and let the two stand up.

Beside it, Jin Zha looked at the Heavenly Doctors from the Plague Department and the Heavenly Hospital without showing any fear.

He was the Ming Wang in person, and his majesty was undeniable even without anger. Furthermore, since Jiang Banxia and the Three Saints Princesses had already escaped, they also gave in.

It was just the right time for An Yanxia to squeeze in.