A crisis that not only affected the Temple Mount, but almost affected the entire Western Region, was destroyed by Tianzun's powerful internal power.

In fact, it happened in the blink of an eye. However, this ice and snow that can be called a "nightmare" seems like a catastrophe to those who have experienced it.

While helping to resolve the crisis, just like Tianzun's "painting style" in the past, he also got into a little trouble - the Brahma Palace was destroyed.

The holy monks at the bottom of the mountain happily ran to the top of the mountain, only to find that a huge hole had been opened on the top of their mountain.

And after this earth-shattering frost, the water in the "bowl" under the Brahma Palace froze, and then all turned into steam when the snow melted. At the same time... the big bowl in the cave, and

That upside-down palace... I don't know if it was because of the material problem that it couldn't withstand the freezing, but it was all broken, damaged and collapsed.

A group of monks stood in a circle on the top of the mountain, dumbfounded as they looked at a big hole in the middle. Some of them dropped the wooden fish in their hands, and a group of them held their chins.

Zhan Zhao and the others all turned back to look at Bai Yutang.

The Fifth Master is holding his forehead in the background and thinking of countermeasures. Based on the drawings left by his grandmother, he wonders if it is possible to rebuild the Brahma Palace...

Finally, everyone looked helplessly at the "initiator" of this incident, only to find that Tianzun didn't seem to care at all.

At this moment, the old man was tinkering with a box with his head down. Master Yin Hou and Wu Sha were standing next to him, with their chins resting on his shoulders.

Tianzun tossed it back and forth, shook it and knocked it, as if he couldn't understand the box, and muttered, "Is it broken?"

The Silver Demon King stood not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at the box in Tianzun's hand, thoughtfully.

Zhan Zhao was standing next to the Demon King and heard the old man whisper, "Purple is a butterfly...could it be..."

"What is it?" Bai Yutang asked the Demon King, what kind of purple butterfly has his master been looking for since he came here... Could it be the thing in his hand?

The Silver Demon King reached out and touched his chin. This question seemed difficult to answer, but there was still a faint smile on his lips and he shook his head gently.

Bai Yutang turned back and looked at his grandfather again.

Lu Tianhan and Yao Changtian both spread their hands, expressing their ignorance.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked at each other and walked over.

Yin Hou was quite anxious, and was directing Tianzun how to turn and twist, when he felt his sleeve being tugged. When he turned around, he was pulled away by Zhan Zhao.

Fifth Master took advantage of the opportunity and stood beside his master, stretched out his hand and took the box in Tianzun's hand.

This is a very delicate box, with a smooth surface and no gaps. It is pure black and smooth and hard. On the surface of the box, there is a large silver-white butterfly with a lavender luster. This butterfly spreads its wings and covers the surface of the box.

The four sides look lifelike, as if they could fly out at any time.

It was also the first time that Mr. Wu saw a box made of this kind of material. He was not sure whether it was lacquer or wood... It was as smooth as porcelain and felt thick yet light.

I picked it up and shook it. There seemed to be something inside, but I couldn't tell what it was.

Tianzun crossed his arms and squinted his eyes, looking at the box.

Fifth Master asked him, "What is this?"

Tianzun didn't say anything and curled his lips, "It's not that important."

Fifth Master looked at him doubtfully - not important? Didn't you demolish the top of the mountain just to find this thing? Don't say it was just to catch bad guys.

Tianzun looked at his apprentice and wanted to get the box.

The fifth master quickly raised his hand and refused to give it to him.

Tianzun let out a "tsk" sound.

Both Yin Hou and Master Wu Sha asked Bai Yutang to see if it was stuck or broken. It could be opened before.

Bai Yutang became even more confused and stared at the old men - before?

…

On the mountainside, Gongsun and a few children in Master Yue's room still couldn't figure out what was going on outside.

There was a sudden storm just now, and Xiao Liangzi and the others had no time to close the windows and were almost blown away.

After a while it suddenly cleared up again, and the snowflakes and frost all dissipated.

Several children stood side by side by the window, tilting their heads, unable to understand the moody weather.

Master Jiuyue, who had just fallen asleep, didn't know if he was awakened by the sound of wind and snow outside. Now he opened his eyes again and looked at the sunshine shining through the window.

Gongsun suddenly became curious. Seeing that the master was in good spirits, he asked him, "Master."

Master Yue Yue looked at Gongsun.

"What did Tianzun usually do when he was on the Temple Mount?"

"Well, I mainly answer questions, and the rest of the time I just stay in a daze. I am forced to listen to scriptures, and then I make trouble for my uncle and uncle." Jiuyue replied.

Gongsun had also heard about it. At that time, Tianzun not only answered the questions by himself every day, but also dragged the holy monks on the Temple Mount to think together if he couldn't answer.

"But..." Gongsun asked the doubt in his heart, "Did Tianzun rely on answering questions to calm down his mood at that time? How did he keep answering and be so cooperative?"

Several children also looked over curiously - indeed, Tianzun is still very "unbehaved" and can't sit still at all. Why is he so patient after answering questions on the Temple Mount for almost two years?

Master Yue Yue smiled and said, "Because Master Yueying told him that as long as he answered all the questions correctly, he could get the Silver Fox Clan's Holy Box."

"What is the holy box?" Gongsun asked hurriedly, and several children gathered around the bed.

"I have never seen it. It is said that a long time ago, the Demon King gave it to Master Yueying for safekeeping. It is a very precious sacred object." Master Yueying recalled the scene at that time. Master Yueying was standing outside the yard,

He said to the expressionless Tianzun on the edge of the cliff, "The holy box can find the location of the Silver Fox Clan."

"Is it true?" asked the fourth child, "How can I find it?"

Master Yueying shook his head, "Master Yueying didn't say anything. Moreover, everyone on the Temple Mountain felt at that time that the master was lying to Tianzun. Maybe he just wanted him to stay here and do the questions and not run around."

"Then what happened next? Did Zunzun believe it?" the fourth son asked curiously.

Xiao Liangzi also asked, "Tianzun has answered so many questions, have you found the box?"

"Later, there was chaos on the Temple Mount, and many things were stolen. Maybe the box was stolen too... Tianzun came down the mountain after that." Jiuyue said helplessly, "Of course... maybe that box doesn't exist.

, the legendary sacred object of the Silver Fox Clan, the Purple Butterfly Sacred Box."

"Purple butterfly?" Xiao Sizi suddenly asked, "Is it a purple butterfly?"

"That's not clear." Jiuyue said, "I heard Master Yueying tell Tianzun that the Demon King left a holy box here... Then Tianzun laughed."

Several children looked at each other, "So does Tianzun believe it or not?"

"I don't know..." Jiuyue recalled Tianzun's smile in his memory. It seemed that it was not the kind of smile that he really believed in, or that it was not about this.

A group of children were confused by these meaningless words. Why on earth were they laughing?

Gongsun also became very interested in this "holy box". How to find the Silver Fox clan through a box?

The fourth son tilted his head. He had seen Tianzun sitting by the flower bed, looking at a purple butterfly... In that picture... Tianzun felt very young...

As I was thinking about it, the scene suddenly appeared in front of me... But this time the scene was bigger than before. Opposite Tianzun, Yin Hou was also there, as well as Master Wu Sha, White Dragon King, Qian Tianxing and others... all

He looks like a young man.

Yin Hou held a beautiful black box in his hand and opened it. Something seemed to be rotating inside the box, and the group of teenagers all looked up at the butterfly flying in the air.

The garden they were in looked familiar, it should be the courtyard of Tianshan Baihua Valley.

Several teenagers were talking quietly.

"Is it like this?"

"It's true, it's just like the legend."

"That legend may be a lie."

"Fake goods can't be sold on Shajie, right?"

“Aren’t all sand streets selling fake goods?”

"Is this okay as a birthday gift?"

"He should like it."

"No matter, just give it to him."

"If he says he doesn't like us, he'll make trouble!"

…

While chatting, I heard footsteps coming.

Yin Hou quickly closed the box, and several people hurriedly hid the box.

At this time, outside the backyard door, the Demon King strolled in and waved to a few people, "It's time to eat!"

"Coming!"

Several people agreed and ran out of the yard together.

Gongsun saw his son dazed for a while, then shook his head and a smile appeared on his face.

Looking at Xiao Sizi's smile in September, she began to feel dazed, as if it overlapped with the smile of Tianzun in her memory.

The same smile, as if he remembered something good, suddenly became quiet, just like the wind and snow stopped outside the window...

On the mountain, Bai Yutang studied the box and found that it was not that there were no seams, but that it was cleverly hidden in the butterfly pattern.
To be continued...