What kind of Journey to the West is this?

"When he holds the Dragon and Tiger Banquet at Wuzhuang Temple someday, I will definitely use this to make fun of him!"

Several old immortals had tears in their eyes, and they all sighed that karma is the law of nature.

That naughty monkey is the culprit behind all the trouble!

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But An Yanxia ate the elixir and returned to her mansion holding the scriptures and humming a little tune.

But unexpectedly, after taking four elixirs, she nearly contracted lead and mercury poisoning. She developed a fever and felt dizzy, almost thinking she was doomed again.

Fortunately, Yu Qinghuai, a skilled doctor, saw that she had accidentally ingested lead and mercury and used some medicine to suppress it. After An Yanxia explained the whole story, he brought her two sips of Dihujiang, which stabilized her condition.

So An Yanxia and Ao Shuangtong went to sleep together, lying on the board. They closed their eyes and fell into a dream. The master and servant slept soundly, each one more than the other.

I don’t know how much time had passed. An Yanxia was sleeping soundly here, but Ao Shuangtong slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing at the unfamiliar ceiling, she asked blankly, "Where is this?"

Her face was gloomy, and she could vaguely see a pair of white, soft and tender jade feet pressing against her face.

Maybe it's the body odor, or maybe it's the fragrance of pills from taking too many pills. Unexpectedly, the feet smell good.

Having not eaten for a long time, his stomach was rumbling. Ao Shuangtong was seduced by the aroma and stuck out his tongue for some unknown reason.

Slip!

Smooth and slow licking.

An Yanxia suddenly opened her eyes, only to feel the soles of her feet were wet and slippery. She said bewilderedly, "Huh?!"

The Mortal World is a Good Place for Cultivation: Chapter 252 [The World of Mount Lu in the Underworld, Reporting to the Three Officials in the Netherworld]

"Bah bah bah!"

"Ugh vomit vomit~"

Ao Shuangtong stuck out his tongue, conjured up a ball of clear water and quickly rinsed his mouth.

An Yanxia also picked up a piece of silk cloth and wiped the saliva off her feet.

"Disgusting! So disgusting!"

"I haven't even said I'm disgusted yet, and you're already disgusted?"

Neither of them was willing to give in to the other. Ao Shuangtong patted his chest to calm himself down and touched his body with a look of misfortune on his face.

First he touched her waist, then her legs, and even lifted up her bellyband to take a look.

I felt around for a while but didn't feel anything.

An Yanxia was annoyed, "Why do you have a fever?"

"Where's my gourd?"

Ao Shuangtong yelled, and was about to drop the little pearl, "Where is the gourd that I put my treasure in? Don't let it fall on the beach!"

Looking at King Gigi's expression, it seems that he is really anxious.

"I brought it to you." Yan Xia was too lazy to lie to the child and took out the round gourd.

She quickly hugged it and opened it, wondering, "How come two pounds and four ounces are missing?"

"I used it up."

Ao Shuangtong raised his eyebrows and was about to curse.

An Yanxia casually conjured up a green lotus root and stuffed it into the dragon girl's mouth, then heard a burst of foxy gibberish: "＃￥%……＆*"

Boer~

When he pulled it out, there were still some teeth marks on the forearm-long green lotus root, and it was stained with Ao Shuangtong's saliva. Yan Xia didn't mind and opened her mouth to bite it.

As for the demon, it was formless and intangible, so the saliva was probably just an illusion for people to see. She just pretended it didn't exist.

She mumbled, "What did you say?"

Ao Shuangtong: “….”

Yan Xia muttered, "Didn't you steal a hundred pounds? Are you so anxious over two pounds and four ounces of essence?"

"When I refine my spirit and return to the void, and achieve the seventh transformation and ninth return, I will go to Northern Juluzhou to find you some essence to repay you."

This pie is too far-fetched.

Ao Shuangtong crossed his arms and said angrily, "That's a nice thought!"

Then he said, "Also, what do you mean by stealing?!"

An Yanxia glanced at her and asked, "What else?"

"This is called treasures for the virtuous! Do you know where this essence comes from?"

"Isn't it produced on the snowy mountains under the sea?"

"The snow mountain under the sea isn't a snow mountain. The Daigo Cave beneath the Dragon Palace isn't a cave either. Do you know the world of Lushan?"

"That mysterious ancestral land that the Lushan Sect promotes?"

The Lüshan School, a Buddhist sect born from the integration of primitive religions in Fujian Province and the Jingming Dao and Lingbao sects, venerates Lüshan Jiulang, the Dharma Master. Lüshan and Jingming are closely related, both recognizing Xu Xun, the Heavenly Master, as their ancestor.

However, the two sects had completely different styles of conduct: the Jingming sect, whose full name is "Zhongxiao Jingming," is a new sect with Confucian characteristics. They have established many Wanshou Palaces throughout the country and are quite famous.

Lushan is a ruthless man in the martial arts world, specializing in spells. He claims: The most supreme in heaven is the Jade Emperor, and the most noble on earth is the king; all ghosts and gods in the world admire him, but Lushan is the only one who can make the decision.

Yanxia wasn't familiar with these folk teachings, but she did have a strong impression of Lushan. Lushan boasted three small monasteries: Maoshan, Yinshan, and Pu'an.

The Maoshan School is composed primarily of sorcerers who exorcise demons and spirits, but they act with integrity, often willing to work for a living. While their practice isn't entirely orthodox, they are often known for their meritorious deeds. They also served as the prototype for Lam Ching-ying, the Nine-Uncle.

Yinshan, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. He was proficient in everything from raising ghosts to borrowing longevity and wealth, to performing black magic. During the Yuan and Ming dynasties, he was condemned to the heresy by the Taoist Fa Ke for his overbearing behavior, leading to a love-hate relationship with his good brother Maoshan. Later, he simply fled to Southeast Asia and became one of the ancestors of Thai black magic.

Pu'an is a common folk cult, a blend of classical Buddhist and Taoist teachings. In later generations, elderly women in rural areas who performed exorcisms and soul-calling services often relied on Pu'an cults, earning a living among the masses. Their practice ranged from groundbreaking and construction headaches and fevers to even college entrance exam prayers.

These Three Altars minor techniques were widely circulated, and even An Yanxia knew a thing or two. But talking about the mysterious ancestral land of Lushan was quite unsettling.

Others promote their teachings by citing certain gods from heaven, followed by certain famous ancient figures. The Lushan School, on the other hand, claims that its lineage comes from the mysterious Lushan Mountain, a different world beneath the Minjiang River!

It's like Atlantis...

An Yanxia felt it was outrageous, "So that Lushan world really exists?"

Ao Shuangtong said: "It is actually a big cave, a big world. But this Lushan world is not located in the Minjiang River, but in the East China Sea!"

Yan Xia nodded, "Oh, there really is Atlantis."

"What do you mean by 'crushing the earth'..." Ao Shuangtong didn't understand and continued, "The Min River flows eastward into the East China Sea. The Lushan World is connected by the water veins, and an entrance has appeared in the Min River. This is what the Lushan Sect calls the Lushan World, and what the East China Sea Dragon Clan calls the Dihu Cave."

"But if we're to talk about its real name, it should be called Boliu Mountain. It's the mountain under the sea 7,000 miles from the East China Sea, as described in the Great Wilderness East Classic of the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

"And this mountain and sea cave paradise is brewed from the essence of the world."

Ao Shuangtong said quietly, "Now you know what this Dihujiang is, right?"

"This is the transformation of the fallen innate Qi, the blood that flowed from this Hengsha world. It is the embryo that gave birth to the Dongtian world. It is the breast milk of the Lushan world. It is the blessing of all living things in the Dongtian world. Like the bright moon and the gentle breeze, it should have no owner. How could it be the treasure of his Dragon Palace?"

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Youzhou Prefecture, crossing the city south.

It was dusk, a crimson sun hanging low over the sea. A gentle evening breeze blew, and several passenger ships were moored at the ferry.

On the boat, the well-educated and polite girl said a few polite words and disembarked with her package. A glance: her black silk robe was covered with windblown sleeves, and her hair was still as pure as if washed.

At first glance, he seems gentle and refined, but after looking at him for a while, you feel like you have thorns in your back, as if there are steel knives under your feet and a sword against your neck. It makes you break out in a cold sweat.

After receiving An Yanxia's letter, Bai Zhu understood the whole story and hurried to Youzhou.

She was actually not interested in the shit going on in Youzhou, but she was interested in what the eldest lady said.

Whatever An Yanxia said, she would do. It was that simple.

Of course, Yanxia's safety was paramount. She had been the older sister for over a decade, and over those years, she truly cared for this younger sister.

People say that an elder sister is like a mother, and this is probably the case with Baizhu.

When they arrived at a temple, Bai Zhu explained her reasons. Several monks took her to the monks' quarters to find Elder Fa Ming and the novice monk Jiang Liu who were temporarily staying there.

Not long after, Yin Baihong also hid from the Day and Night Wandering God and carefully slipped into the monk's room under the protection of Elder Fa Ming.

The three of them gathered, and Bai Zhu spoke, "I already know the whole story. Elder, Dragon Lord, I need you to write a letter guaranteeing yourselves for this matter. Then I will send the memorial to the Exorcist's House."

Yin Baihong hesitated and said, "Isn't this too fast?"

"Secrecy is the key to success, and speed is the key to victory. If we delay for too long and the news leaks out, it will only cause more trouble."

"good!"

Monk Faming nodded. Yin Baihong gritted his teeth and wrote a letter to appeal for justice, listing the names of the various water gods of Youzhou and the dragon king of Bohai, and had Monk Faming sign it with his fingerprints.

Fa Ming alone is not enough.

Jiang Liu had already fallen asleep, so he called Jiang Liu's guardians: the two Golden-headed and Silver-headed Jietis, and the three Jielans of Victorious Deeds, Victorious Dharma, and Victorious Merits, to sign as well.

Seeing this, Bai Zhu did not hesitate and asked Elder Fa Ming to light a stick of agarwood for him. At the stimulation of the incense, his soul left his body, sank into the ground, and fell all the way down.

Finally, he landed in the underworld and saw a city gate in front of him with three golden characters "Underworld" written on it.

When several messengers patrolling the Ghost Gate saw her seal of the Exorcism Temple, they hurriedly asked about its origin and took her to the Beiji Exorcism Temple in Fengdu Ghost City.

The Exorcism Institute was a large institution, home to numerous immortals and spirits. Bai Zhu spent nearly half an hour simply going through the formalities, passing through layer upon layer of checkpoints and reporting the matter to higher authorities, ultimately alerting General Ding Gongwen, who was on duty at the Institute.

Ding Gongwen looked at the memorial, slapped his forehead, and asked nervously, "Whose sacred power did the Youzhou water tribe offend?"

Seeing that Bai Zhu and Fa Ming's names were written at the end of the memorial, he hurriedly instructed the mages below, shouting, "Quickly call Shui Jie Zhi Fu and Yaksha General!"

Soon, Zhang Yuanbo, the Water Realm's Direct Talisman, and Chen Shoujing, the Yaksha General, came over and asked, "What's the rush?"

Ding Gongwen was extremely worried. He pushed the memorial over and said, "My two colleagues, please read it for yourselves."

The two looked at each other, then looked at the music chart, their pupils shrank in shock.

Zhang Yuanbo exclaimed in horror, "This time, he's reported all 36 water veins in Youzhou and two aquatic nests in the Haihe and Bohai Seas. Is this guy desperate? Will he be a thorn in the side of all the aquatic creatures in the world?"

He was the Water Realm's Direct Talisman, specializing in handling disputes among aquatic tribes. However, this was the first time he had seen something this big in nearly sixty years!

Zhang Yuanbo asked, "Should we fight them back? We haven't established any rules here yet, so we can let them resolve it privately."

Ding Gongwen smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. You don't know who this Bai Zhu is. She's the elder sister of Cangzhou Zhenren An Yanxia, a person with a clear mind and a sharp sword. In the past, all the cases she handled were clean and efficient."

"Since she submitted the petition, it means she has made up her mind. Even if she fights back, she will send it back."

Zhang Yuanbo said, "She's a promising young talent. How can we let her get entangled in such a huge vortex? If the Four Seas people hold a grudge against her, I'm worried about her future!"

This is indeed a big risk.

Ding Gongwen was also thinking about whether to delay it. As long as the case hadn't been filed, everything would be fine. Big things can be made small, small things can be made small. If it were approved now, the heavenly rules and dark laws would become a sword hanging over their heads, and they would have to act impartially.

At this time, the Yaksha general Chen Shoujing, who had been silent all the time, looked at the two words "Faming" on the memorial, and the Dharma names of Jie Di and Galan slowly emerged behind them.

He slowly said:

"The Buddhist community is also interested in promoting this matter, so I'm afraid this matter can't be delayed."

The Mortal World is a Good Place for Cultivation: Chapter 253 [Golden Crystals Flying Behind the Elbow]

The Arctic Exorcist Institute has different opinions on the Youzhou Water God case.

The stakeholders, led by Shuijie Zhifu, advocated for minimizing the problem. Youzhou was already prone to flooding, and if the local water gods became overwhelmed with anxiety and neglected to control the floods, wouldn't that only lead to an even greater disaster?

However, General Yaksha and his group of Buddhist monks did not want to offend the Buddhist community and wanted to pass as quickly as possible, so they had to do whatever they had to do.

As for the six heavenly generals, the five heavenly generals, and the four valued messengers, they were also arguing with each other.

Finally, it was decided that Tianchong General Ding Gongwen, Water Realm Direct Symbol Zhang Yuanbo, and Yaksha General Chen Shoujing would first go to Youzhou to set up a garrison to investigate the matter. If the evidence was confirmed, they would immediately arrest the Thirty-Six Water Veins and the Two Water Dragon Kings of Haihe and Bohai and bring them to the Exorcism Court for trial.

Bai Zhu was actually not very satisfied with this arrangement.

An Yanxia had given her the task of getting the Exorcism Institute to file a case as soon as possible. But now it seemed the Exorcism Institute was still clinging to hopeless circumstances.

In fact, it was best to execute first and report later. After all, the Exorcism Institute didn't really care about procedural justice, but unfortunately, it was somewhat unrealistic for Yin Baihong, Elder Fa Ming, and her to wipe out the Youzhou Water Tribe all at once.