I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

"It's okay!"

Tang Ku narrowed his eyes and said, "In fact, I still have some doubts about you. If you hadn't stopped in time, I would have thought you were sent by the evil spirit to kill me and silence me!"

Yang Jian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly and said, "Did the holy monk find anything?"

"Yes, but... it's hard to explain in a few words!"

Tang Ku said, "Well, let me ask you, is there really no living person in this fairyland?"

Yang Jian was startled for a moment, then said, "Yes... Brother Nezha survived, but he was seriously injured. I placed him in the Queen Mother's lotus pond to recuperate, and only then did I come out to investigate!"

"It's good to have a living person. Maybe I can get something out of him... Well, I've been to the human world before, and there haven't been any major changes. I think the entire human world is the foundation of this world. Even a demon powerful enough to wipe out everything wouldn't act rashly against the human world. However..."

Tang Ku sighed and said, "An era of rampant ghosts and monsters and rampant demons may be coming!"

Yang Jian looked at the scene in hell and couldn't help but wonder, "Have all the Ten Kings of Hell disappeared? But why is there such order?"

Tang Ku shared his speculation, and Yang Jian nodded repeatedly. He said with some trepidation, "The other party is scheming, but I don't know their true purpose... Well, Saint Monk, we are alone now, so how should we investigate this matter? Please enlighten me."

"The most urgent thing is to go to Heaven and heal Nezha. One more person means more strength!" Tang Ku said in a deep voice, "Wukong has been controlled, and Wuneng, Wujing, and Ao Lie have all been killed. I think their souls must have been collected somewhere by the enemy. If possible, I want to rescue them..."

"I still have my Meishan brothers and the Eight Hundred Grass-Headed Gods in Guanjiangkou. If you need any help, just let me know!" Yang Jian's eyes gleamed, and he said in a deep voice, "The Three Realms have been struck by such a disaster, and now there are only a few of us left. It seems my leisurely days are over!"

The two discussed some things and then Yang Jian led the way to the fairyland.

Speaking of which, these three realms all have intersections, so from the underworld, you can pass through a place called Santu Village and go directly to the fairyland.

The Queen Mother's Yaochi is divided into nine palaces, with lush lotus flowers in the middle. Any one of them would be a rare treasure in the lower world, and it could definitely bring the dead back to life, or even make people immortal.

But now, all the lotus flowers and leaves in the entire lotus pond have withered and died, and are as black as if stained with ink. Only in the center of the pond, where the water is clear, a lotus stands proudly.

Yang Jian's movements were not very gentle. He flew up and pulled out the lotus, but saw a human figure slowly floating out of the mud, connected to the roots of the lotus.

He has a strong body, is the incarnation of a lotus, and has a face as delicate as a girl. But who else could it be but Nezha?

However, at this moment, Nezha clenched his teeth, as if he was having a nightmare, and there was no immortal energy in his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Saint Monk, I have tried many methods to revive him but to no avail. Do you have any solution?"

Yang Jian placed Nezha in front of Tang Ku and asked respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite, Master!"

Tang Ku released the Dharmakaya, and the Sandalwood Merit Buddha had a kind face. His palms slowly changed into the wish-granting seal, and a faint Buddha light slowly emanated. Then the Dharmakaya put his hands together and gently patted Nezha.

Suddenly, the powerful Buddha's power penetrated into his body like a powerful electric drill, and squeezed out a black and red substance like mist from his body, which was suspended in the air.

This thing rolled endlessly, as if something inside it was about to break out, but it soon shrank again, and only stopped completely when it shrunk into a black and red bead.

"This is the color I saw in those evil eyes!"

Tang Ku frowned slightly and said, "It seems that this is the key to their control over people. Nezha is the incarnation of a lotus, and his soul is a spirit bead, not an ordinary soul. That's why he was able to fight this thing for so long without falling into evil!"

Yang Jian nodded, but heard Nezha suddenly jump up and yell, "Evil spirits, don't hurt my mother, I... I will kill you!"

boom!

Caught off guard, Yang Jian was knocked away by Nezha's punch. Little Nezha was about to lose his temper when a strong hand pressed on his head. Pure Buddha power was poured in again, and Nezha's eyes gradually became clear. He blinked and looked around, and saw a bald monk who was looking at him with a smile.

"Holy Monk?"

Nezha and Tang Monk had many interactions during their previous journey to the West, so it was not surprising that he recognized him.

Nezha took a long time to react and said in surprise, "My father and mother..."

Yang Jian came over, clutching his chest, and said helplessly, "Nezha, you really need to change your temper. That punch of yours didn't hit me lightly!"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "Don't blame me, second brother. It's true that I was reckless, but this fairyland..."

As if remembering something sad, Nezha became stunned again.

"donor!"

Tang Ku sighed, "It's come to this, there's no point in being sad. The entire Three Realms have been struck by misfortune, and now we don't even know who the other party is or why they've come. We have to think about what to do next! Well, Li Tianwang and the other immortals and gods may not be truly dead. I think there's a high probability that their souls are still there, and they can still be saved!"

"Correct!"

Nezha was a simple man, and Tang Ku's words were not completely deceiving him. Soon the reckless fellow regained his spirits and said with gritted teeth, "Don't let me catch those guys, otherwise, I will tear them into pieces and grind them into ashes!"

However, looking at his empty hands, he immediately lost his temper. "But my magic weapons... have been taken away by the enemy. Now I'm bare-handed. What can I use to fight those guys? My Fire Spear, Universe Ring, Wind Fire Wheel, Gold Brick, Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover... are all gone..."

Well, with a lost child, there's only one way to cheer him up.

"Would you mind telling us what happened in the fairy world?"

Tang Ku sat down cross-legged. "As the saying goes, one person's plan is weak, but two people's plan is strong. The three of us are better than Zhuge Liang. Perhaps we can figure out the key point of this matter?"

Yang Jian also sat cross-legged beside him and said, "Nezha, we are all helpless now. Don't hide what you have to say. Keeping it in your heart will easily lead to inner demons!"

"Actually...it's not that I don't want to talk about it!" Nezha thought about it, his head about to explode, and said with a helpless smile, "The problem is that I don't know what happened, let alone where to start!"