After a while, the two pots had been set up. This is the pot used by butchers to kill pigs. Only such a pot is big enough for them to take a bath.

This is a new pot for butchers to kill pigs in winter. Now they have to offer it.

In the two big pots, the oil kept rolling, braving the heat and aroma. The imperial doctor identified that the drugs that made the oil boil in advance had not been added to the oil pot.

"Smelly monkey, I'll go down first. You have to follow my old sun."

After that, Yang Li Da Xian took the lead in entering the oil pot, spread his hands around the pot, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back a few degrees. He looked happy and comfortable.

"Xiaobai, you should have felt it. How, are you sure you can do it?"

Yuwen Tianleng smiled at Yangli immortal and asked Xiaobai in a low voice. Yuwen Tianleng looked at the two people and heard their dialogue. He knew immediately that there must be something fishy in the middle.

"Elder martial brother, don't worry. Xiaobai will help you this time."

Xiaobai suddenly turned into a little white dragon the size of an earthworm and disappeared into the crowd.

When Yangli Daxian entered the oil pot, he already felt that Yangli Daxian was carrying an ice dragon. The ice dragon is an extremely rare species and must have been coerced by the sheep.

"Elder sun, I've been waiting for a long time. Aren't you going to come in?"

Monkey King smiled and strode towards the oil pan. "Why don't I dare?"

He stretched out his face and felt the heat, which almost burned his monkey hair. If there was nothing in the Yangli immortal pot, he absolutely didn't believe it.

"Elder sun, if you don't accept the defeat in this competition, you have won five competitions. Anyway, you have the upper hand."

The king always paid attention to the monkey king. The monkey king's hair was scorched. Naturally, he saw it, and his heart was frightened.

At this time, the monkey king saw a flash of white light in the Yangli Daxian pot, and immediately knew that little white dragon had succeeded. He tested the temperature of the oil pot again. Sure enough, although it was still steaming, he obviously felt that there was a smell of cold ice in the hot air.

Without saying a word, the monkey king stepped directly into the oil pan, put the whole head into the hot oil, then lifted it up again, repeated it several times, and even took a bath in the oil pan. It's not pleasant.

After seeing it, Yang Li's face suddenly changed. This oil pot is different from those beheading and rebirth techniques. It's not ordinary oil, but the temperature is many times higher than ordinary oil. Even if it's a fairy, it shouldn't be like this?

After a while, he felt that his oil pan seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and he had felt the burning pain of his skin.

After a careful search, he didn't find the ice dragon. He was nervous. If there was no ice dragon, how could he resist the temperature of the oil pan? This is not what he can resist.

He wanted to rush out of the oil pan, but he found that a force oppressed him and made him unable to rush out of the pan. After the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, Yangli immortal finally disappeared into the oil pan. A group of guards carefully salvaged it, but they didn't find Yangli immortal, only a fried whole sheep.

"Elder Tang, what's the matter? Why did the three immortals turn into three different animals after they died?"

The king trembled to yuwentian and asked carefully. Hu Li immortal died and became a headless tiger. He said he was practicing the white tiger Heart Sutra. He believed it.

But then Lu Li became a sika deer and Yang Li became an old goat. He really couldn't accept the changes one after another.

Although immortals are not understandable to ordinary people, they have never heard that immortals will turn into animals after they die. Even half immortals should not be like this.

"Your Majesty, they are not great immortals, but just three Goblins who want to become immortals. They build the Sanqing temple and vigorously promote Taoism with the national strength of your Che Chi country, just to let the Taoist Sanqing see their sincerity."

The king suddenly realized that no wonder the three immortals acted so secretly, and their names were all related to animals. That was the reason.

"I blame myself very much for introducing three monsters into Chechi country and taking them as national teachers. The whole Chechi country is for their dispatch. I can't blame myself for this."

Yuwentianxia consciously patted the king on the shoulder. "Why do you care so much? It's God's will that they come to the country late to make trouble. It's still God's will that we take them. It has nothing to do with you."

The king looked at Yu Wentian and felt much better, but he was still a little weak in his heart. At the beginning, he almost killed the monks in the whole country.

"Elder Tang, after such a thing, I don't know how to do it. I also hope that elder Tang will be merciful and point out a bright way."

Yu Wentian waved his hand carelessly. "Your Majesty, why are you so polite? I'm here to solve this matter. Now Chechi country and three monsters play with Taoism. Taoism is afraid that it won't protect Chechi country. It might as well destroy the Taoist platform and follow Buddhism."

Sun Wukong and others looked at Yu Wentian with a black line on their face. As expected, they still couldn't keep up with Yu Wentian's rhythm. Yu Wentian's rhythm was too jumping. What's the difference between this practice and the three monsters?

The key is that the king can't see it yet, and even believes Yu Wentian's words, "elder Tang said that I will do it, but can I worship the statue of elder Tang?"

Yu Wentian tidied up his clothes and said with great momentum, "why not? I was going to the West Tianling mountain to ask for the Scriptures, and then I will be a Buddha. What's more, all the monks in Chechi country have accepted the new cultivation methods of the poor monk, and the poor monk is regarded as the ancestor. In the future, the monks in Chechi country will be called the disciples of Sanzang sect."

The king was immediately excited. He had seen the performance of Yu Wentian and Sun Wukong in these two days. In his eyes, Sun Wukong and Yu Wentian are the existence of god Buddha level. If the Buddha statue of Yu Wentian is provided in the temple, there will be a patron saint in the future.

Under the king's strong invitation and Yu Wentian's coercion, the five members of the party finally put together a shape and created a group sculpture.

But looking at the sculpture, Sun Wukong and others wanted to cry. They all closed their eyes and put their hands together. But Yu Wentian stretched out two fingers, smiled and narrowed one eye. What does that mean?