What kind of Journey to the West is this?

"Whose family are you from then?"

Da Xia evaded the question: "I can't say!"

Swish!

The golden knife flashed and the shrimp head fell off.

The remaining shrimp soldiers, crab generals and miscellaneous pawns, seeing that the shrimp general was dead, all fled in all directions.

Aquatic creatures are like this: when they gather together they form a large mass, but when they disperse they are sparse all over the sky.

Yanxia didn't find Yin Baihong and was a little angry. As soon as she emerged from the water, a silver dragon swam underwater.

He saw that the water was flowing unsteadily and wanted to sort it out.

But Silver Dragon saw some shrimp soldiers and crab generals fleeing from afar and said viciously, "So it was those people from the Water Palace who were responsible. They must be using my reputation to do something bad again!"

The silver dragon rushed out of the water and roared angrily.

An Yanxia happened to see it.

Both the man and the dragon took a deep breath.

The good saying is: if we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart;

Another saying goes: When enemies meet, they become enemies again.

Yan Xia took a look and was surprised. Isn't this the henpecked silver dragon that she had subdued at sea and ridden back to Cangzhou?

It's a Good Place to Cultivate in the Mortal World: Chapter 242 [Stab to Heaven]

"Why is it you? You're so brave! What's your name?"

"My surname is Ji. People respect me and call me Yin Baihong."

"What rainbow are you drinking?"

"Drink White Rainbow."

This silver dragon has a Donglai accent, and it is obviously a dragon from the East China Sea, not a local one, and does not have the flavor of Old Youyan.

Yan Xia saw that this was an acquaintance, and she shook her head and looked at him a few times, and the silver dragon suddenly felt embarrassed.

She said, "When I let you go back that day, I thought you were behaving yourself. Why are you stirring up trouble again? Well, this is a Taoist skill you don't want anymore."

"There's still water to go... If it weren't for you, this stupid dragon, I would have been out to sea by now!"

An Yanxia was quite angry about this.

She was originally going to go on vacation to the Three Mountains and Ten Islands, but after being manipulated by this dragon, she came to Youzhou to work!

Who can be nice about this?

Yin Baihong also complained aggrievedly:

"Great Immortal, you don't know. I was already on the verge of transforming into a dragon, and my father-in-law, the Dragon King of Bohai, has always disliked me. When I tried to transform into a dragon before, he took the opportunity to disrupt the water veins, forcing me to stop. Now that he has left Bohai, how could I miss such a good opportunity!"

"A good opportunity!? You're the one who caused the dam to collapse, flooding the rice paddies and disrupting trade? I thought you were stupid, but I didn't expect you to have such bad intentions. No wonder you became the son-in-law of Bohai Old Dragon. We're birds of a feather!"

"Great Immortal, let me explain!"

"I don't listen, it's just a turtle chanting."

Yan Xia swung her hand, grabbed the bronze mace, and attacked without saying a word.

The pair of bronze maces were powerful and heavy. Yin Baihong had long ago learned about An Yanxia's strength, and thought to himself: This immortal is so unreasonable, I can't fight him at all, I'll get away first.

Yin Baihong turned around and dived into the water, transforming into a silver-scaled barracuda and diving into the bottom of the water quickly and quickly.

Yanxia also landed on the water, stepped away from the waves, chanted a spell, transformed into an emperor penguin, and dived in.

Yin Baihong looked back and saw a black and white monster. She was frightened and said, "What is this?!"

One fled, the other chased, and they each swam more than ten miles.

Yin Baihong saw An Yanxia chasing him closely, and suddenly transformed himself, breaking through the water surface and turning into a blue kingfisher flying into the sky.

An Yanxia also emerged from the water, revealing her true form, with the Bull-Headed Vajra appearing behind her and shaking a bell.

A series of devilish sounds filled the air. The kingfisher in the sky suddenly lost its sense of direction, flew around in a panic, and crashed into a tree, transforming into a handsome young man with horns on his forehead.

The girl over there looked ferocious and vicious. She held a bronze mace and stabbed a bloody hole in his chest.

The injury looks serious, but to the dragon it is just a flesh wound. This kind of stab is not fatal and at most it will cause a few scales to fall off.

Yin Baihong screamed, holding onto the tree trunk and begging for mercy: "I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake!"

"There's no point in admitting your mistake. Even if you kneel down and kowtow to me twice, it won't help."

After hearing this, the dragon couldn't help but tremble, with tears in its eyes.

He is actually afraid of death to this extent.

Yan Xia rolled her eyes and said, "With your guts, I don't think you'd dare to rashly go into the water and cause a storm. Explain to me exactly what's going on."

Seeing that An Yanxia knew that he had been wronged, Yin Baihong couldn't help but wipe away his tears and cried, "Why didn't you ask just now, Great Immortal?"

"Just now my hands were itching to hit someone."

It turned out to be a personal vendetta.

Yin Baihong was speechless and choked up. She wiped away her tears and explained, "I really couldn't help but turn into a dragon by walking on water."

"I know, stop farting."

"...Great Immortal, although it rained heavily before I started the flood, the water veins were relatively stable thanks to the guidance of various water gods, and I was confident that I could control them. The Turtle Prime Minister of the Dragon Palace is on good terms with me and has repeatedly hinted to me that the water veins are stable and that it would be too late if I didn't start the flood. Otherwise, with my courage, I would never have dared to start the flood rashly. But seven days after I started the flood, the water veins were tampered with!"

Speaking of this, Yin Baihong's voice was excited, but then she became lonely and said bitterly, "To say that someone tampered with it is not true. It's just that when I stirred the water veins, the water gods who were originally diligent in managing the water tacitly stopped working."

"The stable water veins suddenly became extremely chaotic. I couldn't control them and could only let the wind and waves run rampant. I had informed them in advance, and they all promised to sort out the water veins on time. But when I asked them about it afterwards, they said: No such thing!"

Yan Xia said speechlessly: "This is a trap for you."

This pig-killing plate is well designed.

Now, all the blame lies with Yin Baihong alone.

Blame the Water Lord? After the rainstorm, they diligently managed the water, stabilizing the water veins. Now that the work is done, they should be allowed to "rest a bit," right? Who knew Yin Baihong would suddenly flood?

Blame the Dragon King? The Dragon King is not in Youzhou, so ignorance is not a crime.

The only person who could be linked to Yin Baihong was the Prime Minister Turtle who instigated him, but he had good intentions, right?

Yan Xia said, "You should go to the Dragon Slashing Platform."

As she spoke, the girl patted Yin Baihong's shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, everything will be fine in your next life."

"It's nothing, just scraping the scales, pulling out the tendons, and chopping off the head. It hurts a little and then passes. Oh, brother, I hope it will be better in the next life."

Yin Baihong felt completely exhausted.

The dragon said sadly, "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes! But this is going to be a big disaster."

"Your Excellency, please feel free to speak!"

"The Dragon King of Bohai, in collusion with the Water Lords of the Thirty-Six Water Veins of Youzhou, has allowed the evil dragon to stir up trouble in order to harvest incense offerings. Oh, and the Dragon King of the East Sea has already invited the Dragon King of Bohai. Let's put him on the list, too. What do you think?"

The Dragon King of Bohai had a very bad impression of An Yanxia.

Not only did he bring disaster to Youzhou, but more importantly, if it weren't for this old dragon's conspiracy and trickery, she wouldn't be trapped in Youzhou.

If we delay any longer, the Earthly Festival will be approaching. We will be late even if we go back to the mountain gate. Damn it!

She heard that on the Three Mountains and Ten Islands, there were the Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity, and Happiness, the Nine Elders of Yingzhou, and even the Emperor Donghua. She was even thinking of going there for a cup of tea!

She didn't have time to fight with the Dragon King of Bohai in Youzhou, so she just played a casual chess game.

Yin Baihong was shocked when he heard this and wanted to say something but stopped himself.

This was truly a disaster—An Yanxia was going to wipe out the entire aquatic tribe of Youzhou. The Four Seas Dragon Clan would definitely not allow such a thing, and would definitely stand on the opposite side.

If this really happened, Yin Baihong felt that he would be expelled from the world of sea creatures.

But when I think about the fact that I am about to die, I am not afraid at all.

He nodded vigorously and said, "I'll do it! Master, whatever you want me to do, I'll do it!"

Yan Xia said, "God helps those who help themselves. I can't stay in Youzhou forever, so you have to take charge of this matter."

When Yin Baihong heard that he would be the host, he felt a little timid.

It is not difficult to charge with others, but it takes more or less courage to carry the flag in front.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I will listen to you, Great Immortal."

"Good! All the mountains, rivers, and land gods are under the jurisdiction of Hou Tu Huang Di. Hou Tu Niangniang lives in the Seven Treasures Imperial Chamber in heaven, and her seat of government is Jiuhua Yuque."

"So you want to sue Jiuhua Yuque?"

"Then it's all over! You should report it to the North Pole Exorcism Institute and let those mages who only follow the laws of heaven and not mercy handle it. Let them fight the Dragon Lord and Water Lord of Youzhou to the death!"

The Exorcism House had once inadvertently tricked her, and An Yanxia didn't have a very good attitude towards the Exorcism House.

"Of course, we're not strong enough just relying on our weight. People might not pay attention to us. We have to find someone with status first."

"Master, please speak! Master, if you point east, I will never go west!"

"Let's go to Youzhou City and find a Buddhist saint. Aren't those bald donkeys kind? Let them help you."

The Mortal World is a Good Place for Cultivation: Chapter 243 [After a Thousand Years of Wandering in the Spirits, Reading Through Thousand Years of Literature]

But the two of them flew on the clouds and returned to Youzhou City.

Yanxia inquired about the whereabouts of Elder Faming of Jinshan Temple, and then rushed to the provincial government office with Yin Baihong.

Before they even reached the gate, the Xiezhi on the eaves opened its eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Why is the Demon King here?!"

Another look.

"Why is there a pure and blessed immortal beside me?"

It was unsure of what to do for a moment, so it informed the City God's Mansion and stopped caring about it.

An Yanxia followed the clouds and drove straight into the second room behind the yamen, which was the residence where the prefect and the governor lived and worked.

At this moment.

In the room.

The Governor of Youzhou sat at the head of the table. His complexion was sullen, and he had a prominent belly. He seemed to come from a military family. He was currently chatting with Elder Fa Ming about his well-being.

Elder Fa Ming was absorbed in the water and land ceremony and tried to interrupt it several times, but he could not stand the enthusiasm of the pot-bellied governor.

The governor said, "Elder, I have been unable to sleep well lately. I can't sleep on my bed or pillow. I heard that you are a great monk from the sea. Could you take a look at me and see if there is any evil spirit causing trouble?"

Elder Fa Ming said, "You are silent, and all things are supernatural."

"No wonder, no wonder. Isn't the elder a god or Buddha?"

The governor laughed, but didn't get angry. He continued to ask questions, but he didn't ask about the water and land ceremony. When an underling knocked on the door to report on official business, Elder Fa Ming urged him to do it, but the governor said, "A gentleman should be more cautious. Leave such trivial matters to the subordinates."

Elder Fa Ming was helpless.

While they were talking about gods and ghosts, a gust of cold wind blew the door open, and An Yanxia and Yin Baihong walked in.

Seeing the two of them come uninvited, the governor angrily asked, "What are you doing here? Don't you know this is a government office, a place of majesty?"

This governor, who had just been praying to gods and ghosts, now saw a real immortal and a real demon king, and he used his official power to shout and yell.

Yan Xia was too lazy to pay attention to him and replied, "I'm sorry to disturb your peace. This is the fourth consort of the Dragon King of Bohai. I need to see Elder Fa Ming for something. I hope you will forgive me."

The governor was very surprised when he heard about the Dragon King and the prince consort.

But when he saw the horn on Yin Baihong's forehead, it didn't look fake, so he exclaimed: "So I have met an immortal!"

Then he looked at An Yanxia and asked, "May I know the immortal's name?"

"The prince consort is called Yin Baihong. As for me, people call me An Lushan."

When the governor heard this, he thought, this one is an immortal, and that one is the Dragon King's consort. Compared with them, the Dragon King's consort seems to be more noble.

"Please take a seat, both immortals. Please come, Great Immortal, and Prince Consort, please come!"