Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

Nezha came back and stood near the Kunlun Temple with a very complicated expression on his face.

If the disaster brought to the Queen Mother of the West was limited to the Kunlun Temple and only to herself, then it would not matter.

What if it is aimed at the entire Kunlun?

Deep in Kunlun is the place where ancient gods live.

These include Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and so on.

According to the legend of the Heavenly Palace, most of the ancient gods only left a trace of their divine thoughts in the depths of Kunlun. As for themselves, they may be living a happy life in some corner of the universe, or they may be sleeping in the depths of Kunlun.

Thinking of this, Nezha thought of Sun Wukong, the second biggest rebel in heaven.

Sun Wukong's talent is very rare. He also has another title called the Cosmic Enlightenment Person. Since he entered Lingshan and became the Fighting Buddha, he has disappeared.

According to legend, he also travels into the sky like the ancient gods.

If the Song and Yuan dynasties destroyed only the Kunlun Temple at the front of Kunlun, that is, the Queen Mother of the West who currently controls the outer periphery of Kunlun and was the culprit of the war between the original man and Kunlun, then it would not matter.

Isn’t it just a few peaches missing?

But if Song and Yuan were targeting the entire Kunlun, including the ancient gods deep in Kunlun, if the ancient gods were enraged, it would be no joke.

Song Yuan's shadow quickly disappeared, and it seemed that its purpose was limited to conveying messages.

The Queen Mother of the West sneered, "He's quite courageous! If he alarms the Ancient God, will he still support him?"

Before Maitreya could speak, Nezha, floating in the sky, spoke up instead: "That's not necessarily true. As far as I know, there are quite a few ancient gods who have received favors from the knife seller on credit. Of course, they're not the same knife seller on credit, but they are his ancestors. Why would they help you?"

"Besides, isn't it your fault that you owed them the knife? Wouldn't it be over if you just paid it back? Why do you have to be a deadbeat? Is that fun?"

Nezha found it difficult to understand the Queen Mother of the West's train of thought.

Not to mention Nezha, even Maitreya couldn't understand it.

"In short, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. The 10 days that this young man mentioned should not be the 10 days in heaven." Maitreya glanced at the location of Kunlun Temple. While they were talking, the other half also collapsed. The once majestic Kunlun Temple was incomparable.

Even though the monkey stole peaches from 10 acres of land, the Kunlun Temple remained unchanged.

Now, it has become like this.

"There are still many unfinished matters at Lingshan, so I'll leave first." Maitreya felt that he had done his best and that there was nothing more to talk about.

After saying that, he left on a cloud.

Of course, Nezha also left with them. He walked away on a wind-fire wheel: "I'll tell Haotian about this. After all, this is the habitat of the ancient gods. If it is really gone, it will be a big deal."

The two of them left, leaving the Queen Mother of the West looking at the ruined Kunlun Palace and feeling sad. Once the Kunlun Palace collapsed, the immortal trees and plants planted around it all withered.

Many little celestial maidens who had not yet transformed disappeared just like that.

The transformed celestial maiden was trembling, but the divine artifacts in the Kunlun Temple were fine. With these artifacts, the spiritual energy in the Kunlun Temple could be barely maintained.

But now it looks precarious.

The Queen Mother of the West stretched out her hand and pinched the void above the Kunlun Temple, which was already in ruins.

Suddenly, a golden giant hand appeared in the air. It was the hand of the Queen Mother of the West. She used her giant hand to slowly reshape the ruins of the Kunlun Temple, just like building blocks.

At first she was careless and only used one hand to build it, but later she had to use both hands, and cold sweat gradually appeared on Queen Mother of the West's forehead.

After about half an hour, cold sweat broke out on Queen Mother Xi's forehead and her whole body was soaked with sweat, but she had rebuilt the entire Kunlun Palace.

The beautiful and majestic Kunlun Temple appeared again.

The sunlight hit the Kunlun Palace just right. The magnificent palace was surrounded by dilapidated trees and flowers, which looked extremely weird.

Queen Mother of the West's hands were shaking. She hadn't done this kind of thing for many years.

Then, she formed seals with her hands and set up a beautiful formation for the entire Kunlun Palace. As long as the Kunlun Palace was restored, the beautiful fairy plants around it would be able to grow back.

The little celestial maidens trembled and looked at the Queen Mother of the West with fear and trepidation as she repaired the Kunlun Palace with a cold face.

One seal after another was thrown out.

The divine power above the Kunlun Temple was piled up layer upon layer, more magnificent than before, like a castle in the sky, incomparably gorgeous.

"Isn't it just repairing the shrine? So what if the central axis and spiritual veins are destroyed?" Queen Mother of the West was full of confidence, and the seals in her hands could not help but speed up: "Isn't it all healed again?"

After the last seal was cast, Kunlun Temple returned to its former state.

The little angels cheered and applauded.

Queen Mother of the West had a smile on her face and waved her hand casually. A large amount of divine power was spread out, and the gray ground was covered with fairy grass and fairy trees again. On the tall and prosperous jade trees, many fairy birds were standing on them and singing happily.

Except for the huge crack extending from the central axis, everything seems normal.

The little goddesses quickly flattered the Queen Mother of the West:

"Your Majesty's magical powers have become increasingly profound. That fat man from Lingshan and that child from Heaven were both deceiving you. Wasn't it all about repairing the Kunlun Palace?"

"That fat guy was really rude to the kids, especially that damn kid."

"That child is Li Jing's son, and he's a traitor himself. They are short-sighted and don't know how powerful my queen is."

"Isn't it just repairing the Kunlun Temple? It's such a simple thing, but they made it sound like the sky was falling. I thought it was something amazing, but it's nothing more than this."

"That's right, my queen is the best."

……

The flattery of the little angels is very pleasant to hear.

Queen Mother of the West breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before the Queen Mother of the West could speak, a strange sound came from the depths of Kunlun Palace:

click-

The newly built Kunlun Temple seemed to be ruthlessly chopped diagonally by someone, and half of the roof of the Kunlun Temple fell off without any warning.

The group of little angels were all silent, no one dared to speak.

The expression on Queen Mother Xi's face froze.

What followed was a sound like breaking glass, and at the same time, cracks of varying sizes appeared on the newly built Kunlun Temple.

The crack spread rapidly like a spider web, and finally, in front of everyone, the Kunlun Temple fell to the ground like a fragile glass jar.

When it collapsed before, the artifacts inside the Kunlun Temple were still intact.

Now I really don’t know what happened to the artifact inside.

The entire Kunlun Temple was now like a balloon with a hole punctured in it. The spiritual energy inside leaked out like crazy, and soon it was completely drained away.

The Kunlun Temple that had just been put together collapsed in an instant, and a deathly aura began to spread from around the Kunlun Temple until all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees died again, and all the birds and beasts fell to the ground, wailing miserably.

The Queen Mother of the West took half a step back. The deathly aura spread all the way to the Heavenly Gate of the Kunlun Temple, and it seemed that it was about to flood the ground beneath the Queen Mother's feet.

The entire Kunlun Temple was in a state of ruin, even worse than before.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible!!” Queen Mother of the West’s face changed drastically. She gathered her divine power again and began to build a house.

She was like crazy.

Nezha and Maitreya, who were still in the distance, were also stunned by the scene. Nezha touched his nose and said, "This old woman is like crazy. Maitreya Bodhisattva, I remember that the original voice of the Queen Mother of the West described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas seemed to be a tiger-faced person."

Maitreya Buddha touched his nose and said, "What happened to Kunlun is a big deal, so please keep your mouth shut. By the way, what did the knife seller look like back then? He was much younger than the one just now. What is the origin of this knife seller lineage? Do you know?"

"How should I know? I don't know anything." Nezha returned to his previous nonchalant attitude. "I am the first... third most dissolute young man in the Heavenly Court. There are Erlang Shen and Wukong above me. Go find him."

The more the Queen Mother of the West pieced it together, the more she understood in her heart better than anyone else that the Kunlun Palace was truly ruined.

It will spread to the entire Kunlun Mountains in 10 days. If the ancient gods deep in Kunlun Mountains are disturbed, even the Queen Mother of the West will be punished.

"Is it possible that I can only go to Song Yuan? 1000 billion merits or the Kunlun Mirror don't seem expensive. It's better than the whole Kunlun suffering with it, right?" When the Queen Mother of the West thought that she had to bow to a mortal, she felt her heart flaming with anger and wished she could bite off a piece of Song Yuan's flesh.