When she discovered the whereabouts of Zhu Moye, she transformed herself twice, but to no avail. Instead, she was teased by the other party, her face was pinched, and her identity was taken advantage of. Even though she was angry, she could not vent her anger.

The nemesis of Western Buddhism? A calamity? It seemed to be true. Buddhists who encountered Zhu Moye were always completely afflicted, unable to gain any benefit. Since his appearance, Western Buddhism's plans for the underworld were shelved. The Wu Clan and the Shura Cult, long oppressed, seized the opportunity to rise. Judging from this, even if Zhu Moye wasn't Buddhism's calamity, he was still a nemesis.

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva took the opportunity to look at Zhu Moye, and became more certain of his guess. He even had a bad premonition in his heart. The appearance of this person would definitely suppress Buddhism in the future. Perhaps, this person would be the great disaster of Buddhism!

This matter must be notified to Tathagata Buddha and Zhunti Saint as soon as possible. Thinking of this, a trace of anxiety flashed in Guanyin Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes. She clasped her hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and said, "Amitabha, fellow Daoist Moye, I will leave first. This is my farewell. We will meet again if fate permits."

"Take care, little sister. I'll come visit you in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea when I have time. I heard the scenery is beautiful, like a fairyland on earth. You must stay for a while." Zhu Moye's eyes fell on the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva. He didn't know what she was thinking. Her pretty face, which had been calm before, suddenly changed drastically, and she was eager to leave. He said, "We'll discuss the 'Way of Creating Humanity' later."

"Amitabha."

Guanyin Bodhisattva clasped her hands together and chanted a Buddhist name. A white cloud appeared under her feet and carried her up to 90,000 miles before disappearing. The place Guanyin Bodhisattva flew to was not the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, her monastery, but rather the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple in the west.

"Master, I believe the Buddhist sect won't dare to come again for the time being." The Di Ting Divine Beast was nearby, having long used its magical powers to glimpse Guanyin Bodhisattva's thoughts and naturally understood what was going on. However, the Di Ting Divine Beast was also largely lucky. If Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't been slightly distracted, constantly troubled by Zhu Moye's questions, the Di Ting Divine Beast wouldn't have been able to glimpse her inner thoughts.

This is also because Guanyin Bodhisattva is too obsessed with Zhu Moye, otherwise her inner thoughts would not have been seen by the Di Ting divine beast.

"Why?"

Seeing the Di Ting beast smiling, and seeing that he was half-hearted, Zhu Moye knew that the beast was planning to negotiate with him again. However, Zhu Moye also wanted to hear what secrets the Di Ting beast had spied on, so he urged, "Tell me!"

"Master, didn't the Jade Emperor give you a bottle of elixir?" The Di Ting Divine Beast said flatteringly, "This elixir has great efficacy, even for powerful beings in the Golden Immortal Realm. Di Ting begs the master to give you one."

"Say it!"

Zhu Moye nodded, pulled a medicine bottle from his ring, and poured out a longan-sized golden pill. It shone brilliantly, and its fragrance was fragrant. It was obvious at a glance that it was no ordinary item. Moreover, Taishang Laojun specialized in refining pills and medicines, being the foremost in alchemy. How could his pills be ordinary? The gift Taishang Laojun presented was a testament to this: none of it was ordinary.

A golden elixir flew out, and the Di Ting Divine Beast opened its mouth and swallowed it. The elixir transformed into a warm current, filling every limb and bone, every meridian, every inch of skin. Waves of golden light emanated from its body. The Di Ting Divine Beast looked very happy. It opened its mouth, but it was a little girl's voice: "The Bodhisattva Guanyin has mistakenly regarded the master as the nemesis of Buddhism. She is now rushing to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to inform the Tathagata Buddha and the Taoist Zhunti. Therefore, in the days to come, the Buddhist sect will not bother the master anymore."

Chapter 528 She is a Little Loli

The nemesis of Western Buddhism? No wonder the little nun Guanyin left so hastily; it was a huge misunderstanding. However, the more misunderstandings like this, the better. At least for the next few days, I won't have to worry about the Buddhists constantly knocking on my door, saying things like, "You have a connection with Western Buddhism, and I've come to save you."

However, what surprised Zhu Moye was that the elixir refined by Laojun was too magical. After taking one pill, the beast, Di Ting, could actually speak like a human, and the voice was so clear, like a silver bell, no doubt like that of a girl.

Could this Di Ting divine beast be a female?!

Just when Zhu Moye was full of doubts, the expression of enjoyment on the face of the Di Ting divine beast froze, and was replaced by endless pain. It rolled on the ground in pain, and let out a low mournful cry from its mouth.

Could it be that you have an upset stomach?

Zhu Moye was startled and was about to check on the Di Ting beast when another strange phenomenon occurred. The Di Ting beast rolled on the ground, radiating rays of holy white light. Its scales seemed to crack, and white light shone from the cracks, enveloping everything around it, as if it had entered a sea of ​​light, engulfing everything. The animals drinking from the lake were terrified and fled in panic, disappearing into the forest.

The Di Ting beast's painful voice was mixed with a bit of excitement: "Master, I am about to transform."

Kaka!

As the voice fell, a crisp sound was heard, and the Di Ting divine beast felt even more painful. The divine beast's power pressed down, creating an invisible air wave that blew down the surrounding trees. With the sound of "rustling" leaves, a large number of green leaves fell down and shot out in all directions.

Boom, boom!

In an instant, countless cracks exploded, the light shrank, and the tall body of the Di Ting divine beast disappeared. Instead, a naked girl of about eleven or twelve years old appeared. She had no clothes on her body, a flat chest, a bare bottom, and skin that was white and almost pink, revealing a youthful aura everywhere.

hiss!

Zhu Moye gasped. Could this adorable, underdeveloped girl, with the body of an elementary school student and two tiny, peach-pink cheeks, be the once tall and majestic Di Ting divine beast?!

Loli?!

"The transformation was successful!" Two beautiful dimples appeared on the chubby face of the Di Ting beast. It threw itself into Zhu Moye's arms and hung on him like a sloth, saying excitedly, "Master, the transformation was finally successful."

Zhu Moye held the Di Ting beast's little buttocks. The soft and smooth feeling made him feel strange and weird. However, the little girl that the Di Ting beast transformed into was not very attractive. Zhu Moye patted her little buttocks hard and put it down.

"Master, it hurts!"

The little girl transformed by the Di Ting divine beast fell to the ground, her footing unstable, and she sat down on her butt. She grimaced in pain, her black little eyes rolled around, tears welling up in them, and she said in a baby voice, "Master, why did you hit me?"

"Okay, let's go!" Zhu Moye's inner uneasiness grew even stronger. A naked girl, eleven or twelve, saying to him, "Master, it hurts!" was a profoundly ambiguous statement. If anyone heard, wouldn't they think he was a ravenous, perverted pedophile who wouldn't even spare an undeveloped little girl? However, this wasn't modern times, but ancient times, the world of "Journey to the West." In ancient times, girls aged eleven or twelve were considered marriageable, and those who remained unmarried by fifteen were considered old women.

Zhu Moye walked in front, while the Di Ting beast behind him was like a burden, drawing too much attention. She was completely naked, and her bikini made her look even cooler. If the Di Ting beast followed him to Gao Village like this, with Di Ting constantly calling out "Master!" from behind, what would the locals think? Was this the leader of a human trafficking ring?! They might even report him to the police.

Zhu Moxie stopped and looked at the naked body of the Di Ting beast. She didn't know where to start. She seemed to have no sense of shame at all. Suddenly, she felt a headache and said helplessly, "Di Ting, can't you change into some clothes and put them on?"

"Clothes? What are those?!" Di Ting tilted his head, holding a small, green finger in his mouth. He clearly had no idea what clothes or shame meant. "Can I eat it? Is it as sweet as candied haws?"

Eat goods!

Humans truly did have a huge gap with animals, making normal communication impossible. Zhu Moye didn't expect Di Ting to understand him. After careful consideration, he plucked a leaf with his bare hands, transformed it into a new form for Di Ting, and warned him, "Don't call me Master anymore."

"Why Master?"

Di Ting glanced down at his new clothes, puzzled, "Why can't I call you my master?" Suddenly, Di Ting's mouth pursed, his eyes reddened, and he hugged Zhu Moye's waist, sobbing, "Master, are you going to follow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's lead and sell me out?! This won't do, Master, you won't abandon the donkey after it's done. After all, I've been loyal and have never done anything out of line. You can't sell me out for no reason. I won't do it. Beat me to death, but I won't leave your side."

As soon as she finished speaking, Di Ting jumped onto Zhu Moye's back and glanced at him. Seeing that he said nothing and seemed indifferent, she simply imitated the coquettishness she learned from the mortal world and said in a baby voice, "Master, I am very helpful. Even if you want to do something bad to me, I will agree to it."

Snapped!

Zhu Moye's mouth twitched, and he slapped Di Ting on the butt. The pain made Di Ting's hair stand on end. He covered his attacked butt with both hands, and his body slipped and fell off Zhu Moye's back. With a dull "bang", he fell on his butt again. The pain made his eyes red, and he squeezed out a few tears. He sniffed, looking like he was about to burst into tears, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Chapter 529 Gao Cuilan Seeks a Husband

"Get up!" Zhu Moye felt helpless and took Di Ting's sweet little hand. Di Ting stood up and jumped into Zhu Moye's arms, holding him tightly, like a piece of cowhide plaster that could not be pulled off. Di Ting was clinging to his arms and refused to get out no matter what. Zhu Moye shook his head and sighed in his heart. He just wanted Di Ting to change his name and stop calling him "Master, Master" all the time, but Di Ting got the wrong idea.

Perhaps, Di Ting knew that this loli had been sold by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once, so she still had lingering fears!

However, Zhu Moye and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are two different people and cannot be compared. Since the appearance of the divine beast Di Ting, it has been of great help to Zhu Moye. For example, Di Ting played an indispensable role in the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Otherwise, the final result is hard to predict.

The use of Di Ting is very wide. It can discern people's hearts and prevent sinister villains from framing you. It can also monitor the news of the three realms. It is simply a super "spy". As long as you use your supernatural powers, you can see through all the information in an instant.

Zhu Moye recognized Di Ting's value and naturally wouldn't do anything like abandoning her after she had done her work. He glanced at Di Ting in his arms and pinched her cheeks. "Don't call me Master anymore. Call me Young Master. Also, I'll give you a nickname. Hmm, Di, using the character "Yan" from Di Ting's character. From now on, you'll be called Xiao Yan. Let's go!"

"Xiaoyan, that sounds really nice."

After hearing this, she realized that she had misunderstood Zhu Moye. He didn't mean to abandon her, but was just planning to give her a nickname. Suddenly, she smiled like a flower and said happily, "Haha, thank you, Master. Xiaoyan, I like this name very much."

The master's words are too ambiguous and lead to many misunderstandings, but the young master's words are much more pleasing to the ear!

Zhu Moye held Xiaoyan's hand and left the lake and forest. After walking thirty miles, they arrived at Gao Village. As its name suggested, Gao Village had only about a thousand people, most of whom were surnamed Gao, with other surnames making up a smaller minority. Despite its name, it was a modest village.

There aren't many households, but it's bustling with activity. The streets are bustling with traffic, and stalls line both sides, offering a wide variety of goods. It's a bustling, prosperous village.

After Zhu Moye and Xiao Yan entered Gao Laozhuang, they came to a restaurant located in the center of Gao Laozhuang. They went up to the second floor, chose a seat by the window, sat down, and ordered some Gao Laozhuang specialties and a pot of sorghum wine.

He could hear the sound of other people talking, which seemed to be related to Gao Cuilan, the target Zhu Moye had come to rescue. Zhu Moye drank his wine and glanced at the two young men at the table in the distance.

"Old Zhu, have you heard?" A young man with a scholarly air waved his folding fan and excitedly said to the ordinary-looking young man beside him, "Grandpa Gao's third daughter, Miss Gao Cuilan, is openly seeking a husband."

"Miss Gao San is looking for a husband?" Zhu Jiayu frowned, put down his wine glass, and asked doubtfully, "Master Bian, are you serious? Where did you hear this news?! Grandpa Gao's eldest daughter Gao Xianglan and second daughter Gao Yulan are still married, and this youngest daughter, Miss Gao San, Gao Cuilan, is already looking for a husband?!"

"This is absolutely true." Bian Chen closed his folding fan, placed it on the table, took a sip of wine, nodded, and said, "Grandpa Gao's residence has issued a notice, recruiting a husband for Miss Gao Cuilan tomorrow. Old Zhu, I heard that the three sisters of the Gao family are all graceful and beautiful, and the third sister, Gao Cuilan, is even more beautiful than her two sisters. Old Zhu, are you interested in applying?"

"The three young ladies of the Gao family are as beautiful as flowers, and their reputations are known far and wide. But what about the registration?" Zhu Jiayu frowned, puzzled. "Aren't they looking for a husband? How does that have anything to do with registration?! Master Bian, don't keep giving half-answers. It makes people feel uncomfortable."

"Old Zhu, you don't know this." Bian Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "Grandpa Gao is looking for a husband for Miss Gao San this time. He has set up three stages. The first stage is a literary test, the second stage is a martial arts test, and the third stage is still unknown. Old Zhu, do you want to join in the fun? If you are lucky enough to win, you can become Grandpa Gao's son-in-law. In addition to being able to enjoy the tenderness of Miss Gao San, you can also inherit all his family property when Grandpa Gao passes away. As you know, Grandpa Gao's family is a wealthy family in the local area. He only has three daughters, so the heir to the family property will naturally fall to his son-in-law."

"But, this is a live-in son-in-law. If I have a son or daughter in the future, he or she can't take my surname. It would be a disgrace to our family." Zhu Jiayu shook his head and refused. "I, Zhu Jiayu, will not do anything that would bring disgrace to our family. Master Bian, I can't do the good thing of being a live-in son-in-law."

"What does it matter?"

Bian Chen frowned and said unhappily, "The children will take your surname, so they are all your descendants. What's the problem? Besides, who knows how many people want to be Grandpa Gao's son-in-law now!"

"Master Bian, there's no need to persuade me." Zhu Jiayu had his own considerations and was determined. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, but don't drag me along. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's drink! I'll buy you this drink, so don't talk about this anymore. Otherwise, I'll go back now."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more." Bian Chen knew Zhu Jiayu's bad temper very well, and he didn't want to cause any unpleasantness with his long-time friend over this matter. He raised his glass and said, "Let's stop talking and drink."

"What's a live-in son-in-law?" Xiaoyan, who was sitting far away at the window, overheard everything the two were saying and asked in confusion, "Master, can a live-in son-in-law be eaten? Is it delicious? Is it as sweet as candied haws?"

Zhu Moye naturally overheard the conversation, muttering to himself, "What a close call!" He almost missed the deadline. If Zhu Bajie had gotten there first, the rescue mission would have been a failure. However, Zhu Moye was speechless when he heard Xiaoyan, the second foodie. This little girl's mind was full of candied haws.

With a chopstick, he stuffed a chicken leg into Xiaoyan's mouth, stuffing it full and greasy. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Eat your meal."

Well!

Xiaoyan's mouth was stuffed with the chicken leg. She finally pulled the chicken leg out of her cherry mouth. Her pink lips were still shiny with oil, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she started to eat it happily.

Chapter 530 Yang Chan descends to earth, Erlang Shen at Guanjiangkou

Guanjiangkou is the Taoist temple of Erlang Shen, the Holy Lord.

The immensely powerful Erlang Shen was once a leading general in the conquest of King Zhou during the Conferred Gods Tribulation, where he distinguished himself during the war between Shang and Zhou. However, the death of his mother, Fairy Yao Ji, led to a feud with the Heavenly Court. He repeatedly troubled the Heavenly Court, but fearing unrest in the Three Realms, he signed an agreement with them to "obey orders but not orders." This is the Erlang Shen, the "supreme ruler" who "refused to acknowledge his celestial family, and, with his proud nature, returned to the divine realm and resided in Guanjiang."

Because Erlang Shen had great magical powers, he had killed six monsters and split Peach Mountain. He was also known as Guankou Erlang.

Ever since Yang Chan was sent back to heaven by Nuwa, she has been unhappy, her mind focused on the mortal trials and tribulations. In a bad mood, she went down to the mortal world, Guanjiangkou, to look for her second brother, Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Arriving at the temple of Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation, they saw the Six Friends of Meishan, who all shouted in unison, "Greetings to the Three Holy Mothers."

"Brothers from Meishan, no need to be so polite." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan and the Six Friends of Meishan were longtime acquaintances. They were the six immortals who assisted Erlang Shen Zhenjun, and along with Erlang Shen Zhenjun Yang Jian, they were known as the Seven Saints of Meishan. Naturally, she wouldn't put on airs in front of the Six Friends of Meishan. With an approachable smile on her pretty face, she asked, "Is my second brother in there?"

"Brother is inside."

Although the Six Friends of Meishan were gods who assisted Erlang Shen Yang Jian, they had a close relationship with him, having shared life and death together. Although they were superiors and subordinates, they addressed each other as brothers. "Big Brother is in the main hall, San Sheng Mu, please go in!"

"Okay then, I just happened to have something to ask my second brother."

As the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan entered the Taoist temple, the True Lord Erlang Shen Yang Jian learned that his third sister had come to see him. He was overjoyed and went out to greet her in person, saying with a smile, "Third sister, why are you here?"

"Why, second brother, you don't welcome me to come and see you?" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan deliberately put on a stern face and said coldly, "Then I will leave now and will not disturb you, second brother. Goodbye."

"How could Second Brother not welcome Third Sister?" Erlang Shen Yang Jian, as Third Holy Mother Yang Chan's second brother, naturally knew Yang Chan's temper. He did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Third Sister, please stay. It is a great honor for the whole Guanjiangkou to have the Third Holy Mother come to visit Second Brother."

"Puch!"

Third Holy Mother Yang Chan burst out laughing, the ice and snow melting away, her smile reappearing as she said apologetically, "Second brother, I was just joking with you, please don't take it seriously. Also, look at what you said, it's really exaggerated."

"Hahaha..." Erlang Shen Yang Jian laughed heartily, then shook his head and said, "Third sister, what second brother said is true. With your angelic beauty, you are worthy of being the most beautiful fairy in the Three Realms. If any mortal would see you, they would be completely captivated by you, losing their sense of direction. Even the fairy Chang'e would feel inferior. Second brother dares to say that no one in the Three Realms can compare to your beauty!"

"Second brother, don't try to scare me!" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan rolled her eyes at Erlang Shen Yang Jian and said coquettishly, "When it comes to appearance, there are countless fairies and goddesses in the Three Realms who are better than you. I dare not pretend to be the number one fairy."

"Oh? Who can compare to Third Sister?!" Erlang Shen Yang Jian asked curiously, "Why doesn't Second Brother know?"

"Second brother, you just know how to make me happy." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan blushed and smiled, "There are many women prettier than me. Goddess Nuwa is prettier than me, and so is Sister-in-law Cunxin. By the way, where is Sister-in-law Cunxin? Why didn't she come out?"

"Nuwa is no ordinary woman. She is one of the Six Saints of the Heavens." Erlang Shen Yang Jian smiled, but when he heard the word "Cunxin", his face darkened and he shook his head and said, "Third sister, go in!"

After saying that, Erlang Shen Yang Jian took the lead and walked into the main hall. Third Holy Mother Yang Chan followed behind with a frown on her face, and asked suspiciously, "Second brother, are you and Sister-in-law Cunxin having another conflict? What's it all about this time?!"

"Third sister." Erlang Shen Yang Jian did not answer, but asked: "What kind of tea do you want to drink? Second brother will make it for you."

"No tea has any flavor anymore. Second brother, answer my question!" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan sat down, clearly a little annoyed, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with Sister-in-law Cunxin? Why don't I see her anymore?!"

"Third sister, can you please not mention her?" Erlang Shen Yang Jian sat down and was silent for a long time. "I have already divorced her, and she has returned to the West Sea. You don't have to call Cunxin sister-in-law when you see her in the future. However, there will be no chance to meet again." After a pause, Erlang Shen Yang Jian changed the subject and said, "By the way, Third sister, aren't you with Nuwa? How did you find time to come down to the mortal world to visit Second Brother?"

"Nuwa said my sister will face a mortal tribulation, sending her to the mortal realm..." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan knew Erlang Shen Yang Jian's character. Even if you pestered him, he wouldn't mention anything he didn't want to discuss. So, Yang Chan stopped asking, only sighing inwardly. However, the thought of the "mortal tribulation" erased the smile from her pretty face, and she said worriedly, "Nuwa said my sister will marry a man named Zhu Moye, and he will be my husband."

"The tribulation of the mortal world, isn't that great? My third sister is getting married too." Seeing the bitter face of Third Holy Mother Yang Chan, the haze in his heart dissipated a little. He laughed out loud and said jokingly, "This is not a tribulation, this is clearly the arrival of marriage."

"Second brother, stop teasing me." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan didn't want to get married. She rolled her eyes at Erlang Shen Yang Jian, held her chin, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm worried about this!"

"Since Nuwa said it's your calamity, then no matter how much you're upset, you can't escape it." Erlang Shen Yang Jian was no longer joking and consoled her, "Even if the sky falls, my second brother will hold it up for you!"

"Second brother, you are so kind." The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan smiled and said, "Apart from the Goddess Nuwa, you are the best to me. Second brother, please be merciful and give me some advice!"

"An idea?" Erlang Shen Yang Jian said with a smile, "Ox hair comes from the ox. There are no good ideas, but there is one bad idea, which is to kill that man, and then you won't have to get married."

"That's right!" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan suddenly realized, "What a great idea!"

Chapter 531: The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan Searches for Her Husband

"Third sister, second brother was just joking." Erlang Shen Yang Jian saw the serious face of Third Holy Mother Yang Chan, and seemed to be moved by her eagerness to try. He, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, smiled bitterly and said, "Since it is a disaster destined by fate, let it go."

"Second brother, do you think I took this seriously?" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan shook her head. She was kindhearted and wouldn't kill. She wasn't a villain, so she naturally wouldn't kill a stranger just to avoid a mortal tribulation. She said helplessly, "Knowing it's a mortal tribulation, knowing the man's name, yet you ask me to kill an innocent person? I really can't do it. I was just joking, second brother, don't take it seriously."

"That's very good." Erlang Shen Yang Jian and San Sheng Mu Yang Chan were siblings, so he naturally understood their personalities. San Sheng Mu Yang Chan was usually approachable and couldn't bear to kill, so how could she kill an innocent person just because of her mortal calamity? In fact, Erlang Shen Yang Jian had good intentions. He knew San Sheng Mu Yang Chan was troubled by this matter, and had been sullen and forcing a smile. Therefore, he used this topic to distract her, so as to prevent her from dwelling on it day and night and tiring herself mentally.

"I don't know what that person looks like." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan sighed and said, "If this calamity cannot be avoided, and I really have to marry Zhu Moye, then I can only obey God's will."

"Little sister, are you so worried? Do you already have a crush on someone?" Erlang Shen Yang Jian saw that San Shengmu's face was still gloomy, so he asked curiously, "Talk to my second brother. Otherwise, why are you still worried about this? Isn't there a saying among mortals that goes, 'When the boat reaches the bridge, it will work itself out. When the car reaches the mountain, there will always be a way out. It's a day of happiness, and it's a day of sadness. Always think positively about everything. Besides, no matter how much you think, you can't avoid this disaster. It's better to be more open-minded."

After a pause, Erlang Shen Yang Jian smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Maybe that person is not as bad as you think. After all, Third Sister is as beautiful as a flower. If she wants to be a husband worthy of you, she must also be handsome and a peerless hero."

"Sweetheart?" Third Holy Mother Yang Chan's pretty face flushed, and she seemed not to have heard Yang Jian's next words to heart. She looked a little flustered, waved her hands, and said with a red face: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense. I don't have a sweetheart. Oh, don't guess anymore. I don't have a sweetheart, and even if I do, I can't tell you, second brother, so don't ask any more questions."

"If that's not the case, why do you look so panicked, Third Sister? Could it be that Second Brother was right?" Erlang Shen Yang Jian smiled. "So, that's why you're worried about this? Tell me, Third Sister, which immortal is your beloved? Let me take a look at him."

"No." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan rolled her eyes at Erlang Shen Yang Jian, her face flushed red as she said angrily, "I'm already annoyed enough, second brother, please don't add to my troubles."

"Okay, okay, second brother won't say anymore." Erlang Shen Yang Jian shook his head, becoming more and more certain that Third Holy Mother Yang Chan had a lover, which was why she was so averse to the mortal world. He laughed and said, "Third sister, I wonder how long you plan to stay in Guanjiangkou this time since you've come down to the mortal world to find second brother? You've been cultivating in seclusion with Nuwa for so many years, it must be boring, right? Let second brother take you to have some fun in the mortal world."

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