Chapter 421: Zimu River and the Distinguished Guests Appear
Yang San smiled bitterly and said, “I am not very knowledgeable and did not know that this place is the territory of Wuzhuang Temple. I hope you will not be offended if I offend you.”

As he spoke, he casually restored the wooden barrel that he had accidentally broken.

“If you can restore this barrel, can you restore the monsters’ heads?”

“Can’t~”

Mingyue Tongzi shook his head: “If that’s the case, it’s useless for you to tell me. I’m just Mingyue Tongzi under the seat of my master. You have to explain to my master. The demon kings killed by you are all my master’s friends. You hit my master’s face. Why don’t you come with me to Wuzhuang Temple and wait for my master to come back to explain. I will also help you a little. After all, it was an unintentional mistake~”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and continued, “Don’t even think about running away. My master is Zhen Yuanzi. If you offend my master, there will be no place for you in the prehistoric world.”

Yang San clasped his fists and said with a smile: “I have heard of the name of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, and have always wanted to meet him but never had the chance. Today, I have harmed my master’s friend. It is my fault. I am willing to go to Wuzhuang Temple and wait for my master to deal with me.”

Seeing that this guy was so sensible, Mingyue Tongzi relaxed his expression and shook his head again: “No, no, I still have to go to the back mountain to fetch water to water the trees. I’ll leave you here and wait for you. If you run away~”

“Then I will go with you, little Taoist priest, don’t worry, I will take responsibility for my own actions and will never try to escape. After all, you know that if I offend the immortal Zhen Yuanzi, there will be no place for me in this world.”

“Okay then~”

Mingyue thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, so he agreed to let him follow him. It just so happened that fetching water back and forth was not easy, so he let this person contribute some effort so that he could also relax.

Thinking of this, he said, “In that case, you carry the wooden bucket and follow me to fetch water. If you do a good job, when Master comes back, I will definitely give you some excuses.”

“Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Mingyue.”

Yang San took the initiative to step forward, took the wooden barrel magic weapon, and followed him to the back mountain.

After a moment, he followed the boy Mingyue down from the clouds and saw a mountain stream with clear water, extraordinary breath and rich vitality.

“That’s it. Don’t come any closer, or you’ll end up in trouble.”

Mingyue motioned for him to put down the wooden barrel, and then performed a ritual to fetch water. The water flowed backwards into the wooden barrel, which turned out to be much larger than it looked.

“This wooden barrel is not an ordinary thing. It is a treasure that combines the power of my master. Don’t underestimate it because it is small. It can hold ten thousand kilograms of water.”

“It is indeed extremely powerful.”

Yang San praised casually. He looked at the mountain stream with great interest in his eyes: “This water has such an extraordinary aura. It must be a rare spiritual water in the world. I wonder what effect it will have if I drink it?”

“Hahaha~”

Upon hearing this, Mingyue Boy laughed strangely and said, “I advise you to give up this idea. If you drink this water, you will suffer.”

Yang San was puzzled, so he stretched out his hand to pick up a drop of water, and after observing it carefully, he felt that the water was extraordinary.

The boy Mingyue explained, “This water is not very famous in the mountains. It only got a name when it gathered at the foot of the mountain and formed a river. That river is called Zi Mu River. Drinking this water will ensure that you will have a baby after your abdominal pain. You will be able to give birth to a child soon.”

After hearing this, Yang San immediately avoided the water as if it were the dead, and hastily flicked it away, fearing that he would be contaminated by it.

“What are you afraid of? Even if you drink this water, it won’t cause any harm. There is a mountain called Jieyang a few dozen miles away. There is a spring in the mountain called Luotai Spring. Drinking a sip of it will dissolve the fetal qi.”

Mingyue Tongzi sneered and continued, “There is something even more mysterious. Not far from the Zimu River there is a country called Xiliang. That country is passed down by the Zimu River. The country is full of women, and the whole city is full of red makeup. It is indeed a good place to relax and have fun.” Yang San’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked hurriedly, “Are you serious?”

“Why would I lie to you? It won’t benefit me in any way.”

“This Women’s City is too mysterious. I couldn’t believe it when I first heard about it. How could there be such a mysterious spring in the world that can make people conceive and give birth to only girls?”

Yang San exclaimed in admiration, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

If he had not wanted to go to Wuzhuang Temple to investigate, he would have slipped away to the Kingdom of Women to enjoy himself. This country was tailor-made for him. If he did not go there, it would be a waste of his handsome figure and appearance.

Mingyue stared at Yang San, as if mocking this ignorant fool.

“Fellow Daoist, please help me clear up my confusion.”

Yang San’s attitude was extremely sincere.

Mingyue Tongzi was very pleased and explained, shaking his head, “This mountain range extends from Xikunlun. This water is naturally formed from the snow-capped mountains of Xikunlun. This kind of power of creation is the magical power of the Queen Mother of the West. It is rumored that the White Jade Capital can make people immortal, so it is not surprising that the snow water that seeps out of it can make people conceive. Of course, this is just an ordinary guess. My master has another theory~”

“What do you mean?”

“That is, this spring water has the power of creation and is rich in vitality. This spring water can make the ginseng fruit tree bear longevity fruit, and it also has the magical power to make creatures give birth. This kind of mysterious means of creation may also be the red hydrangea of ​​Nuwa, but Nuwa has always been in the Wa Palace. How could the red hydrangea appear in West Kunlun? This guess is too bizarre, so my master doesn’t believe it. As the saying goes, there can’t be two tigers in one mountain. The Queen Mother of the West and Nuwa are not good-tempered gods. They are like two tigresses. How can they tolerate other people’s magic weapons showing off their power in their own Taoist temple~~”

Mingyue was explaining.

Suddenly the sky darkened, the bright moon in the sky disappeared in an instant, and then a strong wind blew up, and the spring water in the mountain stream stopped flowing instantly.

Mingyue Tongzi’s face suddenly changed. He thought to himself, “Oh no!” He had spoken too carelessly and forgot that his master had said that the distinguished guest was not far away. It seemed that he had disturbed the distinguished guest and made him unhappy.

“what happened?”

Yang San didn’t understand and asked doubtfully.

“Shh~”

The boy Mingyue put his finger to his lips, signaling him not to speak.

All I could hear was the rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other, which became increasingly intense.

Then a black shadow appeared above the mountain stream. It was thin and small, just like the Moon Boy, with a short stature.

“You, just now you mentioned Nuwa? And you compared her to a tigress?”

The figure in the air asked in a cold voice, and at the same time, a creepy pressure with a strong murderous intent came down in an instant.

Mingyue boy instantly thought of what his master said, that even if he was beaten to death by this distinguished guest, his master would not seek justice for him. He immediately collapsed and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: “Mingyue disturbed the distinguished guest. Mingyue knows his crime and I hope you will spare my life.”

As he spoke, he slapped his own face, making a popping sound. After two or three slaps, his cheeks were swollen and blood was splattered.

(End of this chapter)