Yin Hou and Master Wusha obviously knew what was going on when they heard Zidie. Both of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding, looking at the side and thinking about their thoughts.

Zhan Zhao and the others were anxious. Even the Demon King didn't know what the story was here. So I asked them, "What purple butterfly?"

Yin Hou and Wusha looked at each other, and finally both looked at the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King put his hands in his sleeves and raised his face, “Wow! The moon is so round tonight!”

Zhan Zhaohe's little foursome looked up silently, and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky...

Yao Changtian looked at Lu Tianhan beside him and seemed to ask - Do you know what's going on?

Mr. Lu stood there motionlessly, with an elegant posture and extraordinary demeanor, but he had no reaction at all.

Yao Changtian looked at him carefully, good guy, his eyes closed... he fell asleep...

Zhan Zhaohe Xiaosizi felt a little distressed - who brought him here? How good is it to let him go back and continue to sleep!

In the narrative text, Yin Hou and Master Wusha began to talk about some things, and the demon king urged them, "Tell me!"

Both Yin Hou and the Master had an amnesia-what were said?

The Silver Demon King was a little confused, "What can I say?"

Yin Hou and Master Wusha both muttered, “Do you ask him yourself later.”

Zhan Zhao felt that he could not breathe, look at the little fourth son.

The little Sizi also bulged her cheeks - it was too much!

Zhan Zhao held Xiao Sizi behind Yin Hou, who meant that - on the dumpling! Give him a bean bag boxing.

The little fourth son stared at Yin Hou for a while, then turned around - he didn't dare!

Zhan Zhao looked at the cowardly dumpling - if you dare to hit me, right?

The little fourth son lay on Zhan Zhao's shoulder and played with his hair, saying, "I saw Zunzun sitting by the flower bed, watching a purple butterfly flying around."

Yin Hou and Master Wusha looked back at Xiao Sizi.

The Silver Demon King also heard it, reached out and touched his chin, and began to think about it.

...

And at the same time, in Erma Villa.

Bai Yutang followed Tianzun to the middle of the villa and found a tic-shaped house.

Four trips to the house formed a tic toe, and the sound of chanting scriptures came from the square yard among the tic toe.

The two jumped directly into the house and landed in the yard.

In the square yard, there are four rows of monks wearing yellow monk robes sitting on all sides. These monks are different from ordinary monks. Each of them has a black horn on their foreheads... That's still a real horn! It may be a tip of sheep horns or something.

The monks folded their hands together, with a golden ring on their palms, hanging at the tiger's mouth. They were chanting scriptures and turning the golden ring, just like performing an acrobatic.

There are four great monks in front of the four rows of monks, who sit in the east, south, west and north. They look very old, with thick red pastel on their faces, wearing red monk robes and black golden silk cassocks.

Each of these monks had a string of skull-shaped Buddhist beads hanging around their necks, just like those worn by Hou Pilian before.

There is a table among the four monks, and a bonfire is lit below. There is a very large cauldron and there is smoke. It seems that the things inside have been cooked.

The fifth master looked at this look and set a pot on the bottom of the fire... Are you planning a hot pot for a meal?

However, the smell around was a bit hard to describe, and it felt like it was not something delicious to stew.

...

The monks were chanting scriptures happily. Although no one could understand what they were chanting, it suddenly started to snow.

Many monks looked up at the sky, especially the four great monks looked at each other, and inexplicably felt panicked, a terrible feeling that seemed familiar... I remembered some kind of fear of being dominated...

Just as I was watching, two white shadows fell from the roof. At the same time, the wind blew in the sky and the snowflakes began to circle.

The four monks were slightly stunned, then gasped and jumped up, and saw the Tianzun and Baiyutang falling into the yard.

Before the four monks could speak, a few young monks who didn't know how to be tall and thick, shouted, "Who is coming? He actually trespassed the ceremony..."

But before he finished speaking, Tianzun waved his hand and suddenly... the group of monks flew out half of the room behind him.

When the group of young monks saw that they were masters, they immediately ran behind the four monks, set up their formations, and prepared their masters to rush forward with orders...

But the four of their masters knelt down with a "gudong" sound. They were so skillful that they bowed to the Heavenly Lord, "Godly Lord, please spare me!"

The expressions of the group of young monks behind him were also quite interesting.

Bai Yutang saw it clearly. The group of young monks looked shocked and a little disgusted. They watched their master worship the Heavenly Lord as the Buddha.

Tianzun glanced at the four people, looked at the cauldron burning on the fire, and raised his hand.

The tripod fell down immediately, and the things inside were spilled out.

There was a lot of water here, probably a pot of soup, which instantly put out the fire below the table.

As the water spilled out, there were also a pile of white bones, some strange-colored plants, and a bunch of things that didn’t know whether they were frogs or □□…

The fifth master immediately felt his stomach was overwhelming - so disgusting!

A skull rolled out of the cauldron and rolled to the monks.

Tianzun sneered, "I haven't seen you for a while, have you started to eat people?"

Several monks looked at each other and waved their hands quickly, "No! No! It's unfair..."

The fifth master was anxious and thought to himself, "You guys said, why do you say that if you have any, you have any...

Sure enough, the old man frowned and waved his hand. The four monks all had a white handprint on their faces. With a "pop", four slaps in the face so crisply.

Why are they white handprints? Because they have red pastels on their faces.

With the slap of the Heavenly Lord, a piece of oil paint was slapped away. The fifth master clearly saw the word "Buddha" on the faces of these monks.

Looking at a group of monks wearing skeleton Buddhist beads, with a skull in front of them, and a Buddha on their face... The fifth master shook his head, this is really "insulting Buddhism". The mark his master left for them back then was correct at all.

"I'm wronged!"

Several monks explained in a verbal way, "No, we didn't kill people. They picked up skeletons from the Western Regions desert. Aren't those yellow? Then we burn them with herbs and turn white and will be very tough. We used them as decorations...Oh."

Before he finished speaking, Tianzun waved his hand, and the other side of the group of people also made a "pop" sound. The fifth master nodded, and the word "door" came out!

However, the fifth master felt that they deserved the two slaps. What they didn’t use for decoration, so they even used the remains to make them. It was simply unreasonable!

Several old monks knelt there with grievances and swearing to the sky that they had turned into a wrongful state.

The fifth master looked at this scene and was speechless - does this seem to be a state of turning back into a wrong state?

While begging for mercy, the four monks observed the Heavenly Lord and quietly looked towards the direction of the four courtyard walls.

The fifth master noticed it and knew that they wanted to escape. Sure enough, four people suddenly jumped up and fled in four directions. It was so fast that they suddenly got on the wall.

They are quite smart in this trick. They run in four different directions. They can always run away three of them. Leave one and sacrifice to heaven. Let's see who is in trouble...

But the Heavenly Lord didn't chase them.

The four of them were thinking of good luck... as soon as they looked up... they flew towards each other.

"Oh..." All four monks were kicked back.

On the courtyard walls around, Yin Hou, the Demon King, the White Dragon King, Yao Changtian and Lu Tianhan were all here.

Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao jumping out of the room with his little four son in his arms. He looked very happy, and came over to ask him what happened? Did they miss anything...

Bai Yutang stared at Zhan Zhao for a while, reached out and took off his outer robe and put it on Zhan Zhao, muttering, "Why do you run out in a nightgown..."

Zhan Zhao then realized that he was wearing a nightgown and suddenly realized, "No wonder he was so cool!"

The fifth master was helpless. When he turned around, he saw Yao Changtian pulling Lu Tianhan's sleeve and putting him aside.

Bai Yutang stared at his grandfather and looked at him... and his eyes closed... are he asleep?

The four unlucky monks failed to escape and were surrounded by a group of fierce men from the sky.

The Heavenly Lord saw the demon king with a monk's collar shaking and asked him, "What is a purple butterfly?!"

The monk looked dizzy, probably too - he kept shaking his head and saying, "I don't know, good man, please spare my life!"

The Heavenly Lord gave Yin Hou and Master Wusha a blank look. Both of them looked at the sky, and the White Dragon King continued to talk to himself, "The moon is so round..."

Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao curiously, "What purple butterfly?"

Zhan Showa Xiaosizi was surprised, "Do you know, don't you?"

The fifth master shook his head and thought to himself what was going on? His master hatched a butterfly again?

Zhan Zhao and Xiaosizi were also very disappointed. They originally thought that if Yin Hou and the others could ask Xiaobaitang quietly if they didn’t say it.

The Silver Demon King shook all the four monks and did not ask any purple butterflies. Finally, he looked back at the Heavenly Lord.

The Heavenly Lord looked around with his hands behind his back, ignoring the demon king.

The demon king took a deep breath and took a step back, covering his chest - Wuer rebelled!

At this moment, Mr. Yin was looking at the tripod with some curiosity, "What are you cooking inside? Frog?"

Seeing that the tripod was standing horizontally beside the platform, one corner of the platform was about to collapse, the White Dragon King slapped Yin Hou, "It's going to fall!"
To be continued...