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Chapter V: Business in the Lower Realm

Heaven, Ziwei Palace.

The Big Dipper Lords gathered together, some of them did not dare to look directly at the top.

It was a young man, wearing a crown facing the sky and a purple robe embroidered with stars from the sky. He had a majestic face and a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, adding a bit of grimness.

This person is the newly appointed head of Ziwei Palace and is responsible for apprehending Fairy Zixia and bringing her to justice.

"What do you have to say? You might as well tell me."

Meng Fan asked in a gentle voice, with a hint of politeness to a virtuous corporal.

However, Mr. Big Dipper didn't think so. If it was just an ordinary errand, it would be fine. You must know that this trip requires a trip to the mortal world.

Nowadays, who doesn’t know that the deepest place among the three realms is the human world?

Maybe the ordinary passers-by you pass by while walking on the street are actually Arhats, Bhikshunis, or even a certain Bodhisattva.

Logically speaking, the person in front of them is someone who was personally suggested by the old man and asked the Jade Emperor to reuse him. His background is absolutely brilliant, and there is no possibility of him getting into such a bad job, so they are hesitant now...

Finally, facing Meng Fan's scrutinizing gaze, Greedy Wolf Star Lord, dressed in yellow clothes, holding a white gui in his hand, with cyan profound energy coming out of his head, bowed and said in a deep voice:

"Tianguan, this job is not easy to handle. Zixia suddenly went crazy and wanted to find a man. I'm afraid it has something to do with Buddhism."

"That's right, you don't know that seeking Buddhist scriptures from the West is something that was decided upon countless epochs ago. There are so many twists and turns, and all kinds of ways, it's really dizzying. If you can find a way to claim your illness, you can get out of the job."

"If the Jade Emperor insists on you... no, if we insist on getting involved, just follow the example of Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings. Even though these guys are unlucky enough to be teased, the Buddhist side has compensated you with a lot of treasures."

You say something, I say something.

It's a pity that Meng Fan didn't listen to half of the words.

In the past, when he was enthroned in the ancestral court of Maoshan, he was awarded the title of Beidou Qiyuan Zhenren. Now, looking at it, it can be regarded as fulfilled, and even exceeded it——

Become the master of Ziwei Palace in this world, and control the Big Dipper Lord and other priests in the palace.

However, none of his subordinates are reliable.

Listening to these guys' lack of ambition, Meng Fan frowned more and more. When he heard that Arctic Martial Arts Star Lord had begun to think about what treasures to ask for as compensation from Buddhism, his face was as dark as water.

Fortunately, this guy was very discerning. Seeing his boss in such a state, he knew that he was already angry, so he didn't dare to say anything and began to lower his head and keep silent.

Suddenly, the tension was broken.

Yin Yuan Youbi Xingjun, who was wearing a green robe, rushed in quickly and shouted: "The Silver Horn boy is here and wants to see you."

"Invite him in."

With that said, Meng Fan waved his sleeves and signaled Mr. Big Dipper to leave quickly. To be honest, he had had enough of this strange style of painting. If he stayed with these guys for a longer time, he might be assimilated.

Because of this, no matter what you do, it's better to do it alone, or at most take Xuan Mao with you.

As for the book fairy, once the gate is closed, he will read all kinds of classics. Anyway, the fat old man is happy with it. Especially after contacting the new world, his enthusiasm for learning is far better than forgetting to sleep and eat. He can be described as crazy.

Not long after.

I saw a child carved in pink and jade with a silver horn on his head walking towards him on short legs. Before he got close, he greeted him from a distance: "My lord, let you go for a walk and do whatever you want. Buddhists don't dare to embarrass you."

, when you come back, come to Tushita Palace immediately."

After saying that, he glanced at Meng Fan's desk.

"Oh, there's nothing to eat."

"I came all the way to find you. What kind of things do you want me to give you?"

There was an old-fashioned tone in his words, and he had the air of a veteran cadre trying to take advantage of others.

Facing Yinjiao's expectant gaze, Meng Fan took out a gourd and handed it over, which was filled with the elixirs he had refined in his spare time.

Among them, there are quite a lot of elixirs that have been used for thousands of years, and are not rare for ten thousand years. They also specially added water from Shennong's Nine Springs in the Immortal Sword World, claiming to be full of sincerity.

However... Yinjiao felt a little disgusted. He sniffed it first, then nibbled several in a row like jelly beans, and then he showed a satisfied look.

"The taste is very strange. It should be added with some spiritual things that I have never seen before. It is cold to dark, and it also has the meaning of the cycle of life and death."

After all, he is a Shaohuo boy under Laojun's sect. He may look tender in face but short in stature, but in fact he has a very high vision and his alchemy skills are not low.

Among those pills, Meng Fan added the cold marrow spring in the ghost world, which is the darkest and coldest place in the world of fairy swords. It can reveal people's life and death. Even the book of life and death in the ghost's hand is just a projection of it.

"Okay, I accept this senior brother. Go and run your errands quickly. The eldest master is waiting at Tushita Palace."

After saying that, Yinjiao picked up the elixir gourd that was about half the size of his body and walked out of the hall on his short legs.

Running an errand?

What errand?

The Jade Emperor's errand is to capture Zixia and bring her to justice.

Laojun's errand is to take a walk.

In fact, as long as you are not stupid, you know how to choose. Meng Fan summoned the mysterious cat that was wandering around. He neither ordered all the troops nor notified his subordinate Xingjun. He only told the book fairy and went directly to the earth. .

world.

Whether it is time, space, cause and effect, fate, or reincarnation, they are all temporarily controlled by the Buddhist Master Guanyin, and all the immortal officials in heaven are afraid to avoid him.

All kinds of formations and formations are just for training monkeys.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The north wind is biting.

A figure riding a donkey suddenly appeared. Although the graceful figure was covered by a black gauze, the bandit responsible for tracking still saw that she was a woman. She was also holding a branch full of peach blossoms in her hand, so he did not dare to hesitate. Rolling and crawling towards the camp.

In the eyes of those who practice, the person who comes has a pure and spiritual aura, and should have practiced the authentic immortal method, but with a touch of evil aura.

In the abandoned market town, the bandits responsible for surveillance danced and began to pass on the messages they saw.

A well.

Some dead trees.

Six or seven rows of brick and tile houses and thatched houses, plus a dozen or twenty bandits, are all the belongings of the bandit leader of Wuyue Mountain, the Jade-Faced Flying Dragon Zhizunbao.

"Everyone, be careful, there is a woman coming outside."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance and deep-set eyes raised his legs on the stool next to him and informed everyone around him of the situation he had translated.

"The second in charge, do you think he is an officer or soldier?"

"No wonder people call you blind."

The second boss spit out the pieces of meat stuck between his teeth and cursed to his side: "Didn't you see the mute's butt squirming around?"

Hearing this, the man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, surrounded only by a circle of shiny long hair, seemed to have a strange mind and murmured:

"Twisting around? Maybe you have hemorrhoids."

"Even if there is, he is just an officer and soldier with hemorrhoids. What are you afraid of?"

"Hey hey hey..."

All the bandits agreed.

The mean laughter was full of magic, echoing over the courtyard, and the scene was extremely joyful.
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