My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 2 Master Nine
On this day, the Golden Crow rises.

After spitting out all night, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, two golden lights flashed in his eyes, and he spit out a white practice that seemed to have substance.

"The last time I died was in 110, now it is [-], [-] years have passed, the things I left at the Swiss Castle Bank should still be there."

He was reincarnated in the ninth life of the mortal world, and this life is the ninth life. In the previous eight lives, he roamed the world, leaving behind endless wealth and rare treasures, and at the same time established a huge power.

Ye Xuan pondered, "I don't know if those little guys are still alive, it seems that I have to go to Europe."

When Ye Xuan VIII passed away, he deposited all his accumulated wealth in the underground treasury of a Swiss bank.

At that time, he took in a few servants in Europe, all of whom were over 100 years old according to their age, so he didn't know he was still alive?
"As for the Ye family's grievances, we will settle them slowly."

After a while, Ye Xuan made a decision. He looked back at the bustling imperial capital and at the vermilion tall gate of the Ye family, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth:
"Yejia in the capital, when the deity comes again, it will be the time when you are kneeling."

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Near Annecy in western France, under the Swiss Alps, there is a mysterious castle, which was built in imitation of the Tang Dynasty Daming Palace, and was built by a mysterious oriental man more than 100 years ago.

He and his servants lived in it and named the castle Jiuxuan Castle. Soon after, the castle became a forbidden place for the whole of Europe.

Today, more than 100 years have passed, and the influence of Jiuxuan Castle has not weakened, but has grown stronger.

The people living in Jiuxuan Castle are all the descendants of the servants of the mysterious Orientals, and there are already more than 500 people.

They used the wealth left by the Orientals to establish Jiuxuan Fund and Jiuxuan Venture Capital, and the business grew bigger and bigger, spreading throughout Europe and America.

The current owner of the castle, Donald, was the closest servant of the Orientals back then, and he was over 130 years old.

The first thing Donald does when he wakes up every day is to walk around the castle to see if there is any damage in the castle and where it needs to be repaired.

Rain or shine, never stop.

Whenever the juniors in the castle asked him why, his old face was like a happy flower, his eyes were narrowed, and he looked towards the far east:
"I'll wait for Master Jiu to come back."

Master Jiu is that mysterious oriental man.

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this day,
The fine raindrops continued, and the wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell to the ground.

Outside Jiuxuan Castle,
The boy stood still holding a black umbrella, the scene in front of him made his eyes redden.

It has been 100 years, and the tree, the mountain, and the castle, brick by brick, are still vaguely the same as they were back then.The boy knew that the people in the castle had never forgotten him, so he kept the original appearance of the castle.

This is more difficult than rebuilding one.

When he came back to his senses, there was a monument standing in front of him, on which there were words written in small Chinese seal characters:

"I have seen the shock of Pangu opening up the sky,

I have seen the magnificence of Nuwa mending the sky,

I come from ancient times.

From darkness through dawn,
From winter to summer,
Taking 3000 years as spring,

Taking 3000 years as autumn,

It's been a long time, but it's just a spring and autumn.

I went from flustered to brave,
From small to great,

Time can't catch up with my footsteps,
at last,

I look back, you are dust.

——Ye Jiuxuan"

This was erected by Jiuye, the founder of Jiuxuan Castle. Although more than 100 years have passed, the stele is still well preserved. Except for the traces of time, there is no damage at all.

After a long time, the boy murmured:
"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

Holding a black umbrella, the boy turned around and left slowly, behind him was Qiu Si who fell to the ground.

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not far away,
an octogenarian,

A young girl,
Also holding two black umbrellas.

"Grandpa, the weather is not good today, so you don't have to go. I have been inspecting the castle with you since I was ten years old. I remember exactly what each brick looks like." The girl said softly.

The old man was stunned, looking at the direction Ye Xuan was going, slightly absent-minded.

"Are you... not feeling well?"

"This back..." The old man came back to his senses and murmured: "Like, really like..."

"Like what? You know that boy?" The girl blinked her beautiful eyes, looking suspiciously at the boy who was about to disappear at the intersection.

The old man shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe the old eyes are dizzy. Recently, I have been dreaming about Master Jiu. Alas, Mr. Renyi always likes to recall the past."

The old man sighed, and recalled the scene when Master Jiu rescued him from the bandits, that slender jade-like hand held his dirty little hand without hesitation...

It was him who kept hiding all the way, lest he get his hand dirty.

What kind of hands are those, finely crafted, like the greatest artwork in the world.

How can a man give birth to such beautiful palms?Prettier than the hands of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen!
"You are not old. The last time the doctor checked you, he said that your physique is healthier than that of a mature man. It is a miracle!"

"It's not a miracle, it's..."

"I know, you've said it a thousand times, it's the master who gave you the magical power! But, will the master really come back?..." The girl was full of question marks.

The old man nodded vigorously, as if telling a truth:
"Master Jiu said that within 120 years, he will definitely come back, how could Master Jiu lie to me!!!"

The girl stumbled: "But... if... the master is still alive, then he is at least over 200 years old. How is this possible?"

When the mysterious oriental man left, he was almost a hundred years old. Now more than 100 years have passed. If he is still alive, it would be terrible!

In an instant, the old man's face was livid and covered with frost: "Shut up and apologize immediately."

The girl's pretty face turned pale: "I'm sorry."

"Not to me, to the master, to ask the master to forgive your ignorance."

"I'm sorry, master, please forgive my ignorance, I didn't mean to offend you."

The girl hurriedly said respectfully, the old man's face became a little gentle, and the turbid eyes flashed with frenzy: "Master Jiu will not die. I was seriously injured back then, Master Jiu used his magical true energy to protect me. Healing, more than 100 years have passed, I can still feel that true energy nourishing my body..."

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These words brought back memories of Donald, who was just a teenager when he learned that Master Ninth was leaving. He was the youngest servant of the master.

He couldn't bear to part with his master, so he mustered up the courage to ask, "Master Jiu... When will you be back?"

Master Jiu pinched his face and smiled: "I won't be able to come back alive in this life, you practice the exercises I taught, maybe we will have a chance to meet in the next life."

"Next life?" Donald was startled, desperately tugging on Master Jiu's clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "Master Jiu...impossible, you won't die."

"Why are you crying?" Master Jiu scolded, "How could I die?"

"If I die, will I still keep these pills, treasures, gold and silver treasures in the bank?"

"...You don't understand even after I said it. If you can study the exercises I left behind, we will still have a chance to meet in 120 years."

At that time, Donald was very young, but he had the deepest affection for Master Jiu. Since Master Jiu left, he practiced the miraculous martial arts left by Master Jiu with his heart every day.

Seeing that the 120-year deadline is approaching,

He seemed to have a premonition,

His mighty master is coming back.

"May'er, there is no one to pick up the things stored in the Gubao Bank's vault?"

The girl shook her head. This is a question my grandfather asked every day, and it has been going on for 100 years.

The girl's name was Tang Fei'er. In fact, although they were all blond and blue-eyed Caucasians, the descendants of the castle were all surnamed Tang. This was their spontaneous commemoration of the original owner of the castle—Jiuye.

Because Master Jiu came from the mysterious Eastern China, and Tang was once the most powerful dynasty in this country.

Donald nodded solemnly: "Be sure to keep an eye on what Master Jiu left behind. I have a hunch that the master is coming back soon."

"Yes." Tang Fei'er was full of caution. She knew that this was the most important matter of the entire Jiuxuan Foundation, and it was also the only thing that her grandpa who called the wind and rain really cared about.

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Swiss Castle Bank has a history of more than 400 years.

About 100 years ago, it was acquired by Jiuxuan Fund.

Strangely, after the bank was acquired, it ceased to operate externally.

The bricks and tiles of the bank, the plants and trees in front of the door are all taken care of by dedicated people, and no changes are allowed.

Including the signboard of the Castle Bank.

It is said that the bank has only served one customer since then, and this customer has not appeared for more than 100 years.

Robert is the fifth manager of the bank.

Today he is sitting here bored again,
It's a well paid, easy but uninteresting job.

He has decided that, like his four former colleagues, he will work until retirement and not meet a single guest.

At some point, an oriental boy with bright eyes and bright teeth stood in front of him.

"For business, go to Jiuxuan Bank next door, we are not open to the public." Robert yawned bored.

Over the years, many outsiders always broke into this bank by mistake, bringing a little fun to his boring work.

"I'm here to fetch things." The young man looked indifferent.

"Get something, we don't have..."

"I'm here to pick up the things in safe 017." The boy said again.

Robert's body trembled violently, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he stared at the young man: "You, do you have a password?"

Robert was shaking violently and stumbled when he spoke.

Ye Xuan calmly reported a password with more than 24 digits.

"No... That's right." Robert was ecstatic, and respectfully brought Ye Xuan into the VIP room,

"Wait a minute, our chairman will be here soon."

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