The plane of "The Lotus Lantern".

Yang Jian and Chenxiang flashed and reappeared.

Then the two saw a big butt facing them.

After looking carefully, they realized it was Zhu Bajie.

This guy was looking for something with his butt sticking out.

"Master?" Chenxiang asked tentatively.

"Ah!" Zhu Bajie immediately stood up straight.

When he saw Chenxiang, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he saw Erlang Shen standing beside him, his spirit tensed up again.

Zhu Bajie tightly grasped the Nine-toothed Rake, stared at Yang Jian, and said fiercely: "You...you let go of Chenxiang!"

Yang Jian glanced at him, then turned back and said to Chen Xiang: "I'll wait for you outside."

Before leaving, he added, "Buddhism and Taoism are one and the same. Please do not reveal our plan before it is accomplished."

Chenxiang hesitated for a moment, but still nodded seriously.

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was full of confusion, he smiled and said, "Master, I have reconciled with my uncle."

"Make peace?" Zhu Bajie was surprised. "Will he not arrest you anymore?"

"My uncle has his own difficulties, he is not a bad person." Chenxiang tried to help Yang Jian clear his grievances.

Zhu Bajie, however, had a deep-rooted impression of Yang Jian and said disdainfully, "Him?"

Chenxiang almost wanted to invite Zhu Bajie to the tavern to see what was going on, but he also knew that now was not the best time to confess.

Yang Jian is willing to accompany him to the Heavenly Palace to make trouble, but Zhu Bajie may not be willing.

After all, the two had only known each other for a few days.

This matter can only be discussed later, and he doesn't want to drag the other party down.

"You will know." Chenxiang said.

Seeing him say goodbye and leave, Zhu Bajie was puzzled: "How dare you go to him?"

Chen Xiang suddenly stopped and said seriously: "Master, if others ask you in the future, just say you don't know me."

"you……"

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand, but saw Chenxiang walking hurriedly, leaving only his back.

He knocked on the pig's head helplessly: "What a mess, hey, your friends are still waiting for you!"

However, Chenxiang's figure had already disappeared.

Chenxiang was well aware of how dangerous what he was about to do was.

Even though he was full of confidence, he still didn't want to drag others into this vortex.

As for Erlang Shen...

That's his uncle.

Uncle has always been strong! Chen Xiang soon realized this.

In the mountains and forests.

When he was beaten again and again until he could hardly stand up, Chenxiang almost thought that his uncle was deliberately targeting him.

Fortunately, Yang Jian taught without reservation, and Chenxiang was also very intelligent, so he mastered the "Eight-Nine Profound Art" in just half a day.

For the next five or six days, Yang Jian taught his nephew.

He originally secretly helped Chenxiang find a famous teacher and guided him to practice with Sun Wukong. He had no choice but to do so.

The monkey was the Fighting Buddha. He asked Chenxiang to become his disciple so as to find a way out for his nephew.

But now that he is about to break off relations with the Heavenly Court, he naturally doesn't need to worry about these things.

Is there anyone in the world who is more suitable to teach Chenxiang than him? Yang Jian is very confident.

After six days, Chenxiang had completely mastered the "Eight-Nine Profound Art", and the rest was just a matter of spending time comprehending it and improving his cultivation.

It takes some time for ordinary people to get started, and they may make rapid progress in the beginning. But after reaching the upper limit of their talent, their progress slows down, and they gradually reach the end after spending their entire lives studying.

Cultivation is an extremely boring and even cruel thing.

Even someone as talented as Yang Jian felt his limit after his initial rapid progress.

As for the Three Pure Ones, I am afraid he will never be able to reach their level until his death.

The primordial purple energy when heaven and earth were first born, the innate spiritual bodies born from heaven and earth... these are opportunities that are beyond his reach.

Fortunately, he now has a shortcut.

After Yang Jian considered it for a while and confirmed that Chenxiang theoretically no longer had any major flaws, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eight-Nine Profound Art" was sold in the tavern for six million time and space coins, which meant that he saved a lot of money at once.

He secretly felt happy, as if he had gotten a great deal from the pub.

This is also because Chenxiang is like him, he has a high level of comprehension, otherwise if it were someone with a stupid aptitude, he would just drink obediently.

After signaling Chenxiang to stay in the tavern and wait for his news, Yang Jian planned to leave.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Chenxiang was confused.

"Of course I'm going to heaven," Yang Jian looked up into the sky, with a rare hint of anticipation in his voice, "I'm going to do what I should do!"

He said, "Stay in the tavern for the next few days and don't go out. I will come find you."

Chenxiang agreed immediately.

Seeing Chenxiang disappear from his sight, Yang Jian was about to return to heaven, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked into the distance.

He felt the presence of the Meishan brothers.

With a flash of his figure, his body instantly appeared dozens of miles away.

…

In a dense forest.

The Meishan brothers are chasing an old fox.

The two men had profound magical powers, while the old fox looked weak and was obviously seriously injured.

After catching up with each other in a few steps, the two of them immediately turned their weapons against each other.

The old fox's mouth emitted red light, and he tried his best to block it.

Even though it was strong, it was no match for the Meishan brothers and was knocked to the ground by them in a few moves.

Just as the Meishan brothers were about to pierce the old fox with their spears, a voice suddenly came.

"Wait a minute!"

The two of them turned around quickly and said in surprise, "Second Master!"

Yang Jian waved his hand, indicating that the two did not need to salute.

He looked at the old fox on the ground, and a hint of intention flashed in his eyes.

This fox comes from the Thousand Fox Cave in Wanku Mountain, so its strength is naturally not weak.

If it could be sold to a tavern, it would surely fetch a large sum of money.

However, when he thought about what Chenxiang had said about Xiaoyu in the tavern, and then thought about what this old fox had done, Yang Jian regretfully gave up the idea.

The old fox has transformed into a human form, a charming woman who looks at Yang Jian pitifully.

"You don't have to act so hypocritical in front of me," Yang Jian looked down at her and said indifferently, "If your granddaughter and Chenxiang hadn't had some fate, do you think I would let you go?"

The old fox quickly put away the coquettish look on her face, stood up and thanked carefully.

Yang Jian looked her up and down, hesitating on how to deal with the matter.

This old fox was bent on revenge and attempted to kill Sun Wukong.

If this continues, her granddaughter will become a bad person sooner or later.

Yang Jian himself does not discriminate against monsters, but he also does not want his nephew to marry a time bomb.

The monkey had always had a bad temper, and he admired him very much, otherwise he would not have chosen him as Chenxiang's intended master.

"Do you know why Sun Wukong beat your daughter to death?" Yang Jian made a decision and asked.

A trace of anger emerged on the old fox's face, but when he met Yang Jian's calm eyes, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, lowered his head and moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

"Because your son-in-law wanted to eat Tang Monk's flesh, Sun Wukong had let him go, but he tried to attack you by surprise, and ended up getting your daughter in trouble." Yang Jian answered for her, "Who should be blamed for this? I don't need to say more, right?"

Yang Jian nodded: "It seems that you are not ungrateful."

"Sun Wukong took action to save his master Tang Xuanzang, so who do you think your enemy is?" he continued to ask.

The old fox was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about Yang Jian's words.

She felt that what the other party said made sense.

Sun Wukong is at most a knife that kills people, but his master Tang Xuanzang is the one who holds the knife.

That Sandalwood Merit Buddha talked about the Buddha's compassion all the time, but if he had not insisted on traveling west, how could he have brought disaster upon his daughter?

"My enemy is Tang Xuanzang!" the old fox muttered to himself.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Xuanzang is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. The journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures was originally a path for his disciples to prove their truth. Eating his flesh can bring immortality as bait to increase their tempering. Your daughter and son-in-law are just pawns!"

The old fox trembled violently.

"Now you should know who the real enemy is, right?" Yang Jian asked expressionlessly.

The old fox's breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes were filled with disbelief: "Is it... Tathagata?"

Yang Jian chuckled: "Although he may not open his eyes to see a pair of not innocent vixens, but if you want revenge, please find the real enemy!"

"Don't accuse innocent people!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian nodded to the Meishan brothers and headed towards the Heavenly Palace.

The Meishan brothers looked at the old fox who stood there in a daze, and then looked at each other in bewilderment.

The two of them always felt that their Second Master was a little different today.

How could the great God of Justice speak so much to such an old fox?

Judging from the meaning of his words, it seemed that he wanted to let Chenxiang go.

What made the two people feel most incredible was that Yang Jian, who seldom talked about others in the past, spoke in a tone today that clearly showed that he wanted to direct the hatred of the old fox towards Tathagata.

But how could Tathagata ever offend him? This is really strange.

The two of them shook their heads and had to follow Yang Jian's steps.

It was not until a long time after the few people left that the old fox smiled miserably, silently chanted the name "Tathagata", and sat on the ground weakly.

She heard the final threat from Yang Jian.

But Tathagata, even if she mastered the Heaven-Splitting Palm, how could she compete with it?

…

Several days on earth are but a brief moment in heaven.

Yang Jian's return to heaven did not cause any waves.

He returned to his mansion and told his Meishan brothers and others not to pursue Chenxiang anymore, and then let Xiaotian Dog go out with him.

The man and the dog were rushed to the prison in heaven.

Compared with the fairy-like heaven, the prison is filled with spooky atmosphere, so much so that it is no exaggeration to call it hell.

Those imprisoned here are demons and monsters who have committed many evil deeds, as well as immortals who have violated the laws of heaven.

As the god of justice, Yang Jian is particularly familiar with this place.

There are nine floors in the Sky Prison from top to bottom, and each floor holds different prisoners. The lower you go, the more serious the crimes committed by the prisoners.

Many of them were sentenced to death, but in order to prevent them from dying so quickly, they were imprisoned in the prison and tortured day and night.

Yang Jian stepped over one floor, ignoring the prisoners' pleas and curses, and headed towards the ninth floor.

When I stepped into the ninth floor, it really was like purgatory.

Before he got close, he heard bursts of shrill howls.

The jailers in the Heavenly Prison took turns whipping the serious criminals with red-hot iron whips. There were also medical officers guarding them and using magic to treat them from time to time to prevent them from dying.

In addition to beating with iron whips, there were also various other tortures. Even though Yang Jian knew that these were all serious criminals who had committed heinous crimes, he still felt that these punishments were too harsh.

"Today I will be your savior!" Yang Jian looked around.

He asked the jailer, doctor and others to leave.

He was the one who had the final say here, and with Roaring Sky Dog baring its teeth there, no one dared to disobey him.

Everyone just thought that the God of Justice wanted to find a serious criminal to torture him about other cases.

After watching them leave, Yang Jian turned his attention to the prisoners who were tied up with demon-binding ropes or immortal-binding ropes.

He took the lead and walked towards an old man with a hunchback.

This is a ten thousand year old turtle monster from the underworld.

It thought it had great magical powers, so it stirred up storms in the river, drove away the river god appointed by the Heavenly Court, and made the people set up private lewd sacrifices for it. Over the course of hundreds of years, it swallowed thousands of boys and girls.

According to the above charges, he could at most be thrown into the second-level prison, and he might even have a chance to make amends for his crimes.

But it illegally absorbs incense offerings and disrespects the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, which is an unforgivable crime.

Seeing Yang Jian coming, the old turtle trembled and said weakly: "I plead guilty, please give me a quick death!"

"Don't resist!" Yang Jian said indifferently, grabbed the old turtle and disappeared on the spot.

1 million time and space coins are in hand!

When Yang Jian returned to the Heavenly Prison, a hint of joy subconsciously appeared on his face.

He turned his head and looked at a tiger demon.

"Kill your grandfather if you dare!" The tiger demon was covered in blood, but full of murderous aura, and was not afraid at all.

So Roaring Sky Dog bit it to death.

The dead tiger demon brought Yang Jian 150,000 time and space coins.

Yang Jian followed the same method and kept selling living or dead monsters to the tavern.

During this period, there were also two immortals who committed serious crimes.

One of them had an affair with a mortal, and the other offended an important figure in heaven.

Yang Jian casually loosened the ropes that bound the two men, signaling them to leave later, for which they thanked him profusely.

He didn't think the two had committed any serious crime.

After making sure that there were no escapees on the ninth floor, he and Roaring Sky Dog went to the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison to start "shopping".

Roaring Sky Dog had been brought to the tavern by him.

After all, his efficiency alone is a bit slow.

And Xiaotian Dog is one of the few companions he can absolutely trust.

…

In the tavern.

Chenxiang was sitting with Sun Wukong, drinking heavily.

Ever since parting with Yang Jian, Chenxiang has been staying in the tavern waiting for him.

In addition to him, Sun Wukong also often came to the tavern these days.

The last time he took away Taishang Laojun's green ox, it did not attract his pursuit, which made him feel relieved. He prepared to make another big plan and break through a million years of Taoism in one fell swoop.

Just as the two were drinking and talking about Yang Jian's movements, a figure suddenly appeared in the tavern.

It was Yang Jian holding a turtle monster.

Watching the other party sell the turtle monster from Su Luo and get 1 million time and space coins, Sun Wukong smiled and said that the other party was learning from him. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian soon returned with a dead tiger monster.

For the next half day, not only Sun Wukong, but everyone else in the tavern was stunned.

Monster after monster was sold to the tavern, some were dead and some were alive, and a huge amount of time and space coins were obtained by Yang Jian.

Later on, he brought not only himself but also Roaring Sky Dog into the tavern, catching monsters one after another.

Even though the monsters that came later were slightly weaker, the total number was still not a small number.

Even the ruthless emperor couldn't help but cast a surprised look.

Ye Fan widened his eyes, wondering where did Erlang Shen go to buy the goods?

Could it be that the monster’s nest was destroyed?

(End of this chapter)