Chaos Spirit Field

Long Shisi felt extremely tortured with every step he took, especially when he saw the happy expressions on the faces of his master and three senior brothers. He felt even more depressed and could only look at them with tearful eyes.

Seeing Long Shisi's expression, Tianpeng couldn't bear it and said to Zhao Shanhe, "Master, Sixth Junior Brother's aggrieved expression is truly heartbreaking! Please be kind and give him some advice. If he continues to walk so slowly, how long will he be able to complete this thousand-mile snowy road? I'm also anxious to convert Gao Cuilan."

Long Shisi was quite touched at first, but became very angry when he heard the end. This fat pig actually despised him for being a drag.

Zhao Shanhe replied calmly, "When your heart is calm, you will naturally feel better. Forgetting is the best antidote."

Tianpeng remained bewildered, but Long Shisi understood Zhao Shanhe's intention. He immediately pulled the bottle of Yellow Springs Water from his bag and, without hesitation, gulped down several mouthfuls. A moment later, he fell into a daze.

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe quickly leaped onto his white horse and galloped away. Yuan Hong, seeing this, hurriedly caught up and asked worriedly, "Master, Sixth Junior Brother drank so much Yellow Spring Water, is there anything wrong with him?"

"At most, I'll go to the underworld and look at the Three Lives Stone. This way, my ears will be clean for at least eight or ten years."

Tianpeng said, "Master, this snowy road seems to be a little strange, as if it will never end."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "There will always be a time to finish this journey. More haste, less speed. Tianpeng, you're feeling upset. Calm down."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. The thousand-mile snowy road has finally been completed, and Zhao Shanhe and his party encountered a kind of country - Zhuzi Country.

Tianpeng said, "Master, we have arrived at Zhuzi Country. Is this the country mentioned in Journey to the West?"

Zhao Shanhe replied with a melancholy look on his face, "I guess so."

After they entered Zhuzi Country, Tianpeng quickly noticed something was wrong. He said, "Master, such a big country doesn't even have the Zhao Company. This is very strange. Where are we going to stay tonight?"

Zhao Shanhe replied, "Tianpeng, you have learned to think now. It seems that the thousands of miles of snowy road were not in vain. I will stay in the palace tonight and meet an old friend."

The group arrived at the Zhuzi Kingdom's palace. The King of Zhuzi hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings to Master Xuanzang and all the eminent monks. My queen, the Golden Saint Palace Lady, has been captured by the Golden-Haired Howler. She is in the Xiezhi Cave, 500 miles southwest of Zhuzi Kingdom. I hope you can rescue her."

Zhao Shanhe instructed his apprentice, "Yuan Hong, the three of you go to Xiezhi Cave and bring back the Golden Saint Palace Goddess in one piece."

"Disciple, I obey."

Yuan Hong and the other two left. Zhao Shanhe looked at the Lord of Zhuzi State and said, "Ouyang Shaogong, why do you want to get involved in this mess when you can just stay in the world of immortal cultivation peacefully?"

It turned out that the Lord of Zhuzi State was actually Ouyang Shaogong, the reincarnation of Emperor Xin. He said with a bitter face, "Brother Zhao, this is the Yin clan's only chance to turn things around. Even though I know there's a pit ahead, I have no choice but to jump in."

Zhao Shanhe clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Zhao Shanhe is dead. I am now Xuanzang, the pilgrim seeking the Buddhist scriptures. You can't even protect your own wife, yet you still want to become the emperor of mankind? It's simply a foolish dream."

Ouyang Shaogong replied calmly, "If you hadn't handed Yin Jie over to me, I wouldn't have to bear the responsibility of the Yin clan. If you want to take my life, then do it. I promise not to fight back."

Zhao Shanhe clasped his hands together and said softly, "Amitabha, I never kill."

Ouyang Shaogong smiled playfully, "Who would believe that the God of Killing Zhao Shanhe doesn't kill? We are brothers after all. Why don't you stay in Zhuzi Country for a while longer so that I can accumulate more merit. Although I can't become the Human Emperor, at least I can give the Yin Clan a place to settle down. When I came up, your sister was already pregnant. There seems to be something unusual about her baby. She is born with unusual signs. She must be the reincarnation of a powerful being."

Hearing these words, Zhao Shanhe was shocked and quickly calculated with his fingers. When he figured out the result, he felt like ten thousand horses galloping through his heart. He couldn't help but curse, "The saint has done such a ruthless thing. My escape route has been cut off! I should have known better than to exaggerate so much."

Ouyang Shaogong asked curiously, "Brother Zhao, what happened?"

Zhao Shanhe sighed helplessly, "It's nothing serious. I just have a powerful nephew. Using family ties to bind me is like touching my weak spot. Junior Brother Ouyang, your old friend is here. Do you want to meet him?"

Ouyang Shaogong asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhao, you're joking. I don't have any old friends."

"The one you admire the most should be the one that Emperor Xin admires."

Ouyang Shaogong shuddered upon hearing this. He said, "Brother Zhao, is it too late to castrate yourself now?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "If it's still in time, I can help you. Actually, it's not that serious. Just step aside. She came to see me."

"That's good, Brother Zhao. Sex is a dangerous thing. I'll give you the Zhuzi Kingdom Palace."

After Ouyang Shaogong left, Nuwa Niangniang appeared. Zhao Shanhe teased, "Nuwa Niangniang, if you're really bored, just stay home and plant some flowers and weed. Stop coming out to scare people. Look how scared the Zhuzi King was! He's almost castrated himself."

Nuwa replied jokingly, "Xuanzang, you are quite generous. You are unaware of the imminent disaster."

Zhao Shanhe said with a smile, "When the enemy comes, we will fight him with our generals; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. Goddess Nuwa, how can you spread our little secret everywhere? I am not Hongjun Daozu, nor am I Pangu."

Nuwa replied, "I can believe it, but the other saints don't."

"If you had kept your mouth shut, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. Alas, the old saying goes: 'Whether the Three Realms are in chaos or not, it's up to the Goddess Nuwa to decide.' It seems to be true. I'm really like the close associates of vermilion, and I've been influenced by Long Shisi. I'll stop being so nosy from now on."

"Xuanzang, you don't seem worried at all."

Zhao Shanhe replied helplessly, "Nuwa, what's the point of worrying? The Emperor of Heaven is already my nephew. As his uncle, how can I still bully the weak? Luohou is much more dangerous than this humble monk. Those saints are not afraid of being outmatched. Expecting a fallen Human Emperor to fight against the reincarnation of the Dragon Ancestor is something only a fool like Tongtian Patriarch could do."

Nuwa said in shock, "Xuanzang, you seem to know everything."

Zhao Shanhe said, "Nuwa, didn't I say that anything that happens is history, and it's hard to hide it from the calculations of the innate Bagua. Everyone in the world of immortal cultivation knows that I'm talented, and I'm usually better than my teacher."