Chapter 343: The Pig Spirit Tribe Temple

"The residence of the Saint of the Pig Spirit Tribe is in the Pig Spirit Tribe Temple on the seashore, 40 miles away from here. You and I will leave immediately and go there to capture this woman. Tomorrow when we negotiate with the old man Yun Nuo, we will have one more bargaining chip that he has to agree to." The monk Hai said with a ferocious look on his face and squinted his eyes, as if everything was in his trick.

"Very good, once I catch this woman, I will first force her to take me and see what the old man Yun Nuo can do to me?" Shark Long said, with a sharp look in his fish eyes.

"Despicable! But I like it."

"Hahaha."

The two looked at each other and laughed, their laughter was harsh and obscene, and they had the same bad smell.

The two thieves immediately set off and went to the temple on the seashore.

......

On the east side of the Pig Spirit Island.

A green mountain stands by the sea, neither steep nor high. In the green mountain, a round temple built of white stone is located on the mountainside, facing the sea. From a distance, it looks like a white pearl inlaid there, reflecting the light of the rising sun, solemn and gorgeous.

In front of the temple, a statue carved from white jade stands facing the sea. The statue is a woman. The magical thing is that below her waist is a fish tail covered with scales, while the upper body is a mature and beautiful woman with a beautiful face, long hair and a plump figure. Her breasts are exposed, like a mother who is feeding her offspring, full, smooth and firm. The sunlight reflects on it, sprinkling the glory of motherhood, as if there is sweet milk surging in it, feeding her believers at any time.

The temple and the statue are quietly bathed in the sun, looking at the sea, a sacred and peaceful scene.

"Swoosh--"

Two sneaky figures came to the temple.

One has an ugly shark cheek, and the other is a bald fake monk. It's like a clean picture is dotted with two ink spots.

Dazzling, discordant, abrupt.

"This temple is empty. Could it be that my saint wife is not here?" Shark Face said with some disappointment.

Monk Hai looked around and then replied: "It shouldn't be. The duty of the Saint of the Pig Spirit Tribe is to serve the Holy Mother of the Pig Spirit Tribe in this temple. She will not leave here without special things. We still have time. Why don't we wait here for a while? Maybe we can see your saint wife soon."

"I, Shark Long, don't have that patience. Let me wait? The longer I wait, the more excited I will be. When I see her, I will leave my teeth marks on every inch of her skin. This is the price of making me unhappy." Shark Face said viciously, and his dirty words defiled the sanctity of the temple.

Then, the two of them circled around the temple again, and finally did not see a single figure.

Shark Face looked up at the half-man, half-fish statue and murmured, "The Pig Spirit Tribe is weak, and the gods they worship are all soft women."

"Don't be so foul-mouthed, you bastard. There are many gods worshipped in the East China Sea, and each of them has her own value in existence, so that the hundreds of tribes in our Great East China Sea can prosper." The monk Hai taught him a lesson.

Shark Face glanced at the monk Hai and said nothing more.

"Goddess Pig Spirit, don't listen to this guy's nonsense, he's just a lunatic." The monk Hai muttered in a low voice, clasping his hands together.

......

"Look, what's in that sea?" The monk Hai said, pointing his hand at the sea opposite.

Shark Face, who was bored, heard the words and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the sea opposite, it seemed that a water line was split by an invisible giant sword, and the white water splashes on both sides connected into pieces, like a white dragon playing in the water.

When the target was closer, the two could see it clearly.

It was a woman, dressed in white, dancing in the wind, like a holy white lotus blooming on the sea. And under the woman's feet was a huge spirit pig. The spirit pig cut through the waves and carried the woman towards the temple.

"Most likely the Saint of the Pig Spirit Tribe has returned. Don't alert the enemy. Let's hide in the temple first and wait for her to enter, and then work together to capture her." The monk suggested, his eyes full of darkness.

"That's good, the temple is the bridal chamber." Shark Face said proudly.

"Hehehe——"

The back of this guy turned around and let out a piercing and strange laugh like a broken knife scraping rotten iron.

......

The woman in the sea approached the shore, flew up, and landed in a flash. Then she turned around and waved to the huge spirit pig in the sea behind her.

"You've worked hard, you can go back."

The huge spirit pig shook its fan-shaped tail and slapped it on the sea, as if saying goodbye to the woman. Then, he turned and dived into the sea and disappeared, leaving only a string of bubbles on the sea surface.

The woman looked up at the temple on the opposite mountain, and then followed the bluestone steps built around the mountain and climbed up. This woman was Yun Qiaoer, the saint of the Pig Spirit Clan.

Yun Qiaoer first came to the half-human, half-fish statue, stood respectfully opposite, clasped her hands together, and whispered: "Virgin Mary, my daughter is back."

After saying that, the woman smiled indifferently at the statue, and then turned and went to the temple.

In the empty temple, the sunlight at the door could only penetrate half. When people first entered, they saw that it was pitch black inside.

The woman's footsteps were light, and her pair of jade feet stepped on the ground without a sound.

Suddenly, the woman stopped, her beautiful eyes flashing as she stared at a dark shadow, frowning slightly, and said sternly: "Who is hiding there? The temple of the Pig Spirit Clan never welcomes sneaky people."

In the dark, behind two huge pillars, a shadow flashed, and two figures appeared.

Yun Qiaoer saw the shark face of one of them and knew the identity of this person. She said loudly: "Shalong? You are quick. I rescued the fishermen you imprisoned on the island. What? Are you here to settle accounts with me?"

At this time, the shark face looked at the woman in front of him and stood there blankly. His pair of fish eyes without eyelids seemed to blink magically. He did not answer, as if he did not hear what the woman just said.

The woman opposite had long hair like a waterfall, jade face reflecting the moon, straight nose and red mouth, eyes as clear as pools of water, especially eyebrows, two black strokes, delicate and heroic.

The back of the woman was reflected in the sunlight that poured into the temple hall, as if she was shrouded in a sacred halo, just like a fairy descending to the world.

The first time the shark face saw the woman, the shadow of a woman suddenly appeared in his mind. The woman was just like the woman in front of him, heroic and beautiful, sacred and noble.

At that time, Sharlong was still a child of five or six years old.

The woman in the memory said to Xiaoshalong kindly: "Shalong, my son, mother hopes you grow up quickly and become a true warrior of the shark tooth tribe."

Xiaoshalong waved his little fist vigorously and answered loudly: "Mother, when I grow up, I will definitely protect you and the people of the shark tooth tribe."

The woman stretched out her hands and held Xiaoshalong's cheeks, and the warmth she conveyed melted people's hearts.

But not long after, Xiaoshalong's mother unfortunately died in a war between the sea tribes. And the above scenes would run into Sharlong's dreams every night when it was quiet.

......

"Shalong, the saint asked you a question?" The unpleasant voice of the sea monk pulled Shark Face's thoughts back from several years ago.

"Oh, oh, are you the saint of the pig spirit tribe?" Sharlong asked.

"That's right." The woman answered straightforwardly, with a tone of courage and no compromise.

"I'm Sharon. The reason I came to see you this time is..." Sharon suddenly became shy, stammering and unable to speak, as embarrassed as a boy.

Hai Heshang is ten years older than Sharon Face, and he is naturally very clear about the relationship between men and women. He saw Sharon Face's little thoughts at a glance.

"What a useless thing, what about the bully who said before?" He cursed in his heart and glanced at Sharon fiercely.

"I'm Sharon's second uncle. We are here to take the saint back to get married." Hai Heshang explained.

"Get married? Don't talk nonsense! As the saint of the Pig Spirit Clan, I have already completely dedicated my body and mind to the Holy Mother of the Pig Spirit Clan. Unless the Holy Mother shows up and nods, I will not marry anyone." Yun Qiao'er blushed and scolded loudly.

"Girl, by the time the Virgin Mary you mentioned appears, I'm afraid you will have already become an old maid. We came here this time to discuss with your father. For the long-term harmony between the Pig Spirit Tribe and the Shark Tooth Tribe, a grand marriage will be held between the two tribes. To put it bluntly, Shark Long wants to marry you." The monk said.

"Yes, yes. Although I am a little ugly, I will treat you sincerely. When the time comes, you will give me three sons, and the Shark Tooth Tribe and the Pig Spirit Tribe will be at peace for generations." Shark Face added on the side.

These words were like needles in the ears of the woman. Let alone that Shark Long is ugly, even if he is handsome, what does it matter? These two people are talking nonsense here, which is not only an insult to her, but also disrespectful to the Virgin Mary.

At this moment, the woman calmed down for a moment, and then replied: "Shalong, if you really want to marry me, just wait patiently. When the day comes when the Virgin Mary personally agrees, I will be willing to marry you. I sincerely hope that the Pig Spirit Tribe and the Shark Tooth Tribe will always make peace and never invade each other. Today, you two should leave."

Shalong was at a loss when he heard this. The woman's words were implicit and implicit, and her rejection was impeccable. So he turned his head and glanced at the monk Hai next to him.

The monk Hai winked and said, "What the Saint said makes sense. I have a way. Why don't you and Shalong get married first, and try to get married for a year or so to cultivate your feelings. When the Virgin Mary appears, it will be better to officially marry her?"

"Humph! How can I let you smear my innocence all my life?" The woman's eyebrows were raised, and she was furious.

"After all the nice words, you still won't agree. In that case, don't blame us for being rude."

After saying this, Hai Heshang activated his body, his robes flew, his five fingers stretched out, and he leaped forward, grabbing the woman opposite like a vulture hunting a jade rabbit.

Seeing this, Shark Long on the side shouted: "Thief bald head, be gentle, don't hurt my wife."

Then, he rushed over as well.

Seeing this, the woman quickly calculated in her mind that this temple was not the place to fight, so she should get out first.

The woman pinched out the magic formula with her jade hands, activated the secret method, and a blue light flashed under her feet, and a clear water wave rose from the flat ground. Her jade feet stepped lightly on the water waves, and her graceful figure was like a water spirit pig. With a twist of her waist, she had retreated seven or eight feet away.