Two months later, in heaven, in Yaochi.

A group of fairies are dancing gracefully. Their graceful, light and graceful grace is so beautiful that it makes people feel comfortable and happy.

However, the Jade Emperor, who was sitting high on the throne, frowned slightly, as if he had remembered something, and showed an unhappy look. The Queen Mother beside him glanced and saw that the Jade Emperor was in a bad mood.

Raising his hand and waving, the fairies all saluted knowingly and left gracefully and gently.

"Your Majesty, are you still thinking about the Yang brothers and sisters?"

The Queen Mother looked at the Jade Emperor with certainty.

"There is no one in heaven!"

After the Jade Emperor let out a long sigh, he said again:

"Although I gave the Golden Crow and Canopy half a month's time limit, there are still fifteen years in the lower world."

"As a result, it has been almost three years in the mortal world now, and there is no result at all."

It's okay if the Jade Emperor didn't say it, but once he said it, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart:

"You must know that Yang Jian and Yang Chan are just mortals with low magical power, and Yang Jiao is just a wisp of soul."

"My son and the marshal, the powerful gods from the heavenly realm, plus a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, just can't catch the Yang brothers and sisters."

"What mortals often call wine bags and rice bags, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that."

After a pause, the Jade Emperor lost his soul in despair, and then said softly with a slightly heroic voice:

"Since the beginning of heaven, I have experienced one thousand, seven hundred and fifty calamities, gone through thousands of difficulties, overcome all dangers, overcome calamities, ascended to heaven, and sat on the throne of the ruler of the three realms. How could I have imagined that my sons and ministers , can’t even handle such a small thing.”

"Who can share my worries from now on, and who can shoulder the responsibility of protecting all sentient beings in the three realms."

The Queen Mother looked at the Jade Emperor's slightly downcast expression, pondered for a while, and suggested:

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a look at the merit book to see if there are any outstanding talents who can be used?"

The Book of Merits is not only the sacred book of all the gods in heaven, but also the master book that records the merits and sins of all living beings in the three realms.

Any living being who accumulates three thousand merits will be qualified to go to heaven and become a lowly soldier or official.

With ten thousand merits, one can be promoted to a ninth-level priest, such as the earth and kitchen god.

With 30,000 merits, one can be promoted to an eighth-level priest, such as a judge of the mountain god and the underworld.

With 50,000 merits, one can become a seventh-grade priest, becoming the city god of a place, or the mountain god general of Mingchuan Mountain.

With 100,000 merits, he is a sixth-grade priest. In the entire system of Heavenly Court, he can be regarded as completely getting rid of the low-level priest status. The 108 stars of Tiangang Earthsha, a fourth-grade meritorious person, belong to this category.

With 300,000 merits, one can be promoted to a fifth-grade priest. At this level, there are many people who are called kings and emperors.

Five hundred thousand merits and one million merits are the fourth and third grades respectively. If you want to reach one million merits, you will not be able to reach the level without saving hundreds of millions of living beings and possessing the merit of saving the world.

Rank three or above is no longer based on pure merit. It must be powerful, recommended by the gods, and filled with vacancies. Ranking last is the accumulated merit.

Having 10 million merits is just the most basic qualification.

"Book of Merits."

The Jade Emperor chewed a sentence, and then said to the general wearing black armor and gold-edged tattoos on the side:

"Zhulian, go and get my merit book."

"yes."

The general who rolled the curtain took the order with an honest look and respect.

Not long after the curtain general left, two figures, one fat and one thin, came hand in hand. Among them, the fat figure had just finished saluting the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and said loudly and happily:

"Your Majesty, this time the little god and His Highness finally executed the evildoer who caused trouble in heaven on the spot."

"Furthermore, based on the continuous search of the Three Realms by the Little God and His Highness, it has been determined that the reason why Yang Jiao's soul has not reached the underworld is that he has already died."

"Big Golden Crow, the monster causing trouble in heaven and Yang Jiao are really dead?"

After hearing this, the Jade Emperor tilted his head and looked at the Golden Crow.

"Yes, Father, the monster causing trouble in heaven is called Nezha. He is the son of Li Jing of Chentangguan and has been executed."

"As for Yang Jiao, over the past few years, Erchen and Marshal Tianpeng have not found any clues. They even went to the underworld to check the book of life and death and saw the fact that Yang Jiao was dead."

"Moreover, even his grave at Guanjiangkou was dug up and examined. It was indeed Yang Jiao's body."

However, what Dajinwu didn't know was that Yang Jiao had already expected that they might go to the tomb to look for him, and had taken precautions in advance.

At this time, Marshal Tianpeng chuckled, rubbed his palms, and said in an embarrassed tone:

"Your Majesty, it has been just over two days now. Nezha has already fallen into disgrace, and Yang Jiao is definitely dead."

"Look, what? Can we avoid cutting off the divine book first?

After hearing this, the Jade Emperor refused without any hesitation:

"No, Yang Jian and Yang Chan." It seemed like they were remembering something again.

"There are still three dragons. If you are unable to submit to the law after the time limit, your two divine records will still be cut off."

Jinwu and Marshal Tianpeng looked at each other, looking very helpless and embarrassed.

Marshal Tianpeng was just about to continue rescuing him when General Curtain Roller slowly walked in holding a half-height scroll in his hands.

After the general who rolled the curtain saluted, the Jade Emperor waved his sleeves and robe, and the scroll was suspended in mid-air and slowly unfolded.

Marshal Tianpeng and Dajinwu were very surprised when they saw this scene in front of them. However, seeing that the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother in front of them were concentrating on staring at the merit book, they did not dare to disturb them.

After a while, the Queen Mother seemed to have discovered something. She pointed to a certain place in the merit book and said continuously:

"Hey, Your Majesty, look at this quickly."

The Jade Emperor followed the Queen Mother's instructions and found something surprising. Before he finished reading, he couldn't help but say:

"What's going on with this city god named Hua Man Lou?"

"According to the system, only those with 50,000 merit points can be promoted to the seventh rank. However, he owes more than 20,000 merit points at the beginning."

Marshal Tianpeng and Dajinwu below heard the extremely familiar names and looked up at the merit book.

"What's going on behind this?"

"In just less than three years, the number of merits has rapidly increased from negative to more than 300,000."

"For so many meritorious deeds, none of my subjects in the Heavenly Court spent eighteen hundred years on it."

The Jade Emperor looked at the Queen Mother, then turned to look at Marshal Tianpeng and others below, as if he wanted to get the answer from them.

"Your Majesty, the little god knows the character of this city god."

Marshal Tianpeng saw that his opportunity to perform had arrived, and he spoke decisively.

"Say it."

Before the Jade Emperor could speak, the Queen Mother ordered.

"Huamanlou is a natural god favored by Shinto. Because of his natural disposition, he has taken the position of City God."

After hearing this, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother's face gradually calmed down. Since she is a born god, it is no wonder that she can be granted a divine weapon by heaven despite her lack of merit.

But what happened to the unusual merits after this.

Marshal Tianpeng looked at the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother with a suspicious expression, and said cautiously:

"Your Majesty, my empress, actually the little god also knows this."

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