Mingmei went to Chun'an Mountain outside Ningbei City, and waited quietly for Wen Zhitong's arrival on the mountain.

Estimating the time, Wen Zhitong has already cultivated the demon power at this time, and I am afraid that the demon power cultivated will be canceled out.

What happened in Ningbei City was quickly reported, and the Changguo Imperial Court sent people to check on it, and found that the plague here had not only subsided, but also that many people who had been sick had gradually recovered.

Such a means must be immortal.

The local people spontaneously built countless temples of the fairies, and some people carved the bright image into a god statue and sent it to the people to worship, these things were spontaneous, and no one asked for it.

It seemed that overnight, everyone found faith.

In this world, the gods, bodhisattvas, monsters, everyone has only seen in legends, and occasionally it is rumored that there are immortals who are envious, but it is the first time that they have seen it with their own eyes.

Therefore, this belief is extremely sincere.

Bright and sunny sit in the mountains every day, but there is still a steady stream of faith merits as proof.

The imperial court was naturally more happy when it saw that Changguo was blessed by the gods, which showed that his monarch had a lot of help, and even the gods came to help, and immediately enshrined the fairy as a national teacher, and sent a bunch of titles, all of which were nice and atmospheric.

Mingmei knew that things would develop like this, but she was not curious, but she just sighed that no matter which world she went to, many things were going in the same direction.

History is always strikingly similar, and that's it.

What happened in the human world, Mingmei didn't pay much attention to it, waited for the flowers to bloom every day, sat and watched the clouds rise and fall, and the days were very leisurely.

After about a month, there was a sound of breaking the sky over Chun'an Mountain, Wen Zhitong flew violently, she saw a golden light shining in the mountain at a glance, and came down without thinking, and then saw the brightness at a glance.

The two of them had only been seen for a month, and she felt that the brightness had been reborn, and the golden light on her body overflowed with light, which made her eyes a little unbearable.

She snorted coldly and shouted, "Slut, come out, I have something to ask you." ”

A whip was whipped towards her mouth.

Wen Zhitong hurriedly dodged, but still another strand of hair was wrapped around the whip.

Mingmei walked out of the cave with an indifferent expression, if it weren't for the fact that Wen Mingmei and Wen Zhitong have been entangled for thousands of years, and their fate is not shallow, today is Wen Zhitong's death.

She said lightly: "If you have something to ask me, speak cleanly, if you provoke again, don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

Wen Zhitong saw the brightness at this time, and the light of merit on her body almost broke through the sky, this is a manifestation of doing a great deed, there are at least tens of thousands of believers, and in a short period of time, she has made such a meritorious achievement.

Wen Zhitong thought about it, she was probably not her opponent.

Her eyes shrank slightly, she took a breath for the time being, and snorted coldly: "I came to you for something, let me ask you, what happened when my cultivation method disappeared inexplicably?" ”

Mingmei looked at her swallowing her anger, a little funny, but she was too lazy to embarrass her, and said lightly:

"You and I have practiced together in front of the Buddha for hundreds of years, and these hundreds of years have influenced each other, and they should have been integrated a long time ago, but the obsession in my heart is too heavy, so they are still two people, but some things have been interconnected, you should have thought of this a long time ago, otherwise why did you find me?"

Wen Zhitong choked, she had already thought about it on the way here, and asking again at this time was just a certainty, and she was not surprised to get this answer.

She said coldly: "In this case, I want to cultivate my demon method, and you don't want to pretend to be a ghost here and make trouble for me." ”

Mingmei looked at her with a smile, "After your demonic power was melted by my merits, my merits are still innumerable, whether you can't cultivate the Fa, and your benefits are limited, in this case, what kind of demon law do you cultivate, it's better to wait and enjoy the success." ”

Wen Zhitong was furious, "Are you saying that I took advantage of you?" ”

"Isn't it?" The bright and slow rebuttal, the casual tone, almost blew Wen Zhitong up.

She said angrily: "You deceive people too much, I will fight with you." ”

As soon as her figure moved, she rushed up, smiled brightly, and with a wave of her hand, she slapped Wen Zhitong away......

Wen Zhitong was pressed to the foot of the mountain by a majestic force, and was smashed into a pit heavily, and she did not recover for a long time.

A cloud floated above her and rained on her head.

Wen Zhitong scolded: "Little slut, you want me to admit defeat because of your superb skills, dreaming, even if I owe anyone in this life, I will not owe you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a five-flower thunder slashed onto Wen Zhitong's body, scorching Wen Zhitong on the outside and tender on the inside, soft and delicious.

Wen Zhitong lay in the pit and shed tears, about to hate Mingmei.

Fan Tuanzi looked at her pitiful, and comforted: "Why bother, there is no good end to working against the host, you look at me, how well-behaved, so many systems I won, I have to learn to retreat as advance, besides, I can enjoy the happiness with the host, why can't I get along with myself?" Look ahead! ”

Wen Zhitong couldn't hear it, she was uncomfortable from the rain, and she couldn't move at all when she was struck by lightning, so she could only stay in the pit, secretly thinking about how to get back to the field.

The next day.

The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Wen Zhitong's body was dirty, she looked at her blackened skin that was struck by lightning, screamed, and almost killed all the animals on the mountain with a high voice. "Wen Mingmei!!"

Although Wen Zhitong looks average, she has good skin and loves beauty very much, if her skin is ruined, it is estimated that she will not have the possibility of reconciling with Wen Mingmei in this life.

Wen Zhitong didn't care about the trouble of finding Mingmei, and hurriedly found a mountain spring to take a bath, and after washing, she found that after the black impurities were washed off, the exposed skin was still snow-white and clean, even better than her previous skin, and she was relieved.

After she washed up, she looked at the mountain, and didn't have the courage to look for Mingmei again, so she snorted coldly and went down the mountain.

Ningbei City under the mountain has now been reopened, she went to the city, found a tavern, ate wine and food, and listened to everyone talk about the fairy of Doom, saying that the fairy of Doom saved people at the beginning.

The more she listened, the more wrong she became, and the people everyone was talking about were clearly gentle.

She didn't believe that Wen Mingmei had such great ability, if she had such ability, how could the two of them have been trapped in front of the Buddha's throne for hundreds of years, and they would have been killed out of the Buddha realm and returned to the world.

There must be a secret in the stolen magic weapon.

Wen Zhitong cursed viciously and hurriedly walked towards Chun'an Mountain.

When she got to the mountain, she went straight to find Mingmei.

Mingmei smiled without saying a word, she listened to the dumpling talk about what Wen Zhitong encountered at the bottom of the mountain, knowing that she would come to her sooner or later, she sprinkled a seed, the kind of seed under the support of her divine power, quickly sprouted and grew into a welcoming pine.

She looked at Wen Zhitong in front of her and said casually, "What's the matter with you?" ”