I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1379 Depressed Maitreya

Huang Mei slowly raised his head and said softly, "First of all, the common will of the Buddhist high-level officials has nothing to do with me. I am not a high-level official in the Buddhist world. Secondly, if Maitreya Buddha promised to give you the spiritual object, then you can go to him to get it. Why are you looking for me?"

Shancai Longnu's face was cold and she shouted angrily, "How dare you! Yellow-browed boy, do you want to rebel?"

"idiot."

Huang Mei sneered, suddenly opened the bag in his hand, pointed it at Shancai Longnv and said, "Take it!"

Shancai Longnu's eyes suddenly widened, and she was unable to make any effective defense until she was taken into the bag.

In fact, from beginning to end she never thought that Huang Mei would dare to attack her.

After all, ever since Guanyin became the supreme master of Buddhism, her status has also risen. Not to mention Huang Mei, even the future Buddha Maitreya would be polite to her...

"Does the supreme leader of the Buddhist world, who got the position by chance, really think he can keep the position?" With his yellow eyebrows tied up, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

Just as Qin Yao expected, he did not come to the mortal world to escape this time, but was instructed by Maitreya to wait for the arrival of Sandalwood Merit Buddha in this small Western Heaven.

Including the fact that he was unwilling to confront Sandalwood Merit Buddha head-on, which was also specifically instructed by Maitreya Buddha that no action should be taken against Merit Buddha before his arrival.

He knew what his master wanted, which was just to get the support of the Meritorious Buddha. This situation was set up for the Meritorious Buddha.

However, how could the master know whether he was happy to be a chess piece?

"Huang Mei is just a chess piece." In the East China Sea, on Baihua Island, a chubby and cute little monk stood on the beach with the Black Lotus Saint Envoy, looking out at the endless sea and said.

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy frowned slightly and said, "Future Buddha, after going through so many things, I don't want to enter the chess game of the Three Realms again. I just want to stay on this Hundred Flowers Island and enjoy my freedom."

Maitreya smiled and said softly: "The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, and you cannot retreat from the game of chess just because you want to.

Apart from anything else, Guanyin's reckoning with the demon race has not yet ended. If her followers knew that you were here, Baihua Island would no longer exist, and everything you care about would be destroyed by them."

Black Lotus Holy Envoy: “…”

Miroku turned his head and looked at the island, and spoke again: "Such a beautiful place, can you bear to watch it be burned by war?"

Black Lotus Saint Envoy: "At worst, I can just leave."

Miroku laughed and said, "That's running away, not leaving. But how long can you run? How far can you run?"

Black Lotus Holy Envoy: “…”

Maitreya suddenly looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Your only way is to worship me as your master. I just said that Huang Mei is just a chess piece, and I will take back the Great Sage's Yuanshen in his hand.

If you are willing to be obedient and be loyal to me as you were to Wujitian, I will not only give you this Great Sage Spirit, but I will also try my best to help you find more Great Sage Spirits, so that you can become a being that surpasses Sun Wukong.

By then, I will be the Buddha, and you will be the Dharma Protector! In other words, you only need to be loyal to change your fate. "

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "I need to think about it carefully."

Miroku smiled and said, "I'll give you a day and a night to think about it. I'll come to see you again tomorrow evening."

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into countless golden lights and disappeared at the seaside in an instant.

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy sighed and came to Baihua Village in the center of the Fairy Island with a heavy heart.

"What did he say to you?"

Outside a wooden house, Princess Zizhu slowly walked up to him and asked softly.

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy said, "He wants to drag me down with him and make me his thug. If I don't agree, we can only continue to drift."

Princess Zizhu's face was slightly cold: "Disgusting."

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy smiled bitterly and said, "It is indeed disgusting, but we cannot ignore his threats."

Princess Zizhu exhaled softly, "Let's run, run to the ends of the earth, and hide in a place where no one can find us. You are lucky enough to have survived the devil and Buddha calamity. If you are caught in the calamity again, life or death is unpredictable."

“I’m afraid that even if we run to the ends of the earth, he will still be able to find us.” The Black Lotus Saint Envoy said helplessly.

Princess Zizhu: "Then let's wait until he finds us!"

That night.

The bright moon rises over the sea.

Princess Zizhu sat cross-legged in her room and released a blood-colored barrier to isolate the sounds inside and outside. Then she took out the communicator given by Qin Yao, input magic power, and contacted the other party.

"Princess?"

Soon, Qin Yao's voice came from the communicator.

Princess Zizhu said solemnly: "Holy Buddha, Maitreya has come to Baihua Island and wants to subdue Liu'er for his own use."

In Xiaoxitian, in the wooden house on the ice lake, Qin Yao, holding a communicator, had a gloomy face.

Damn, what a shit stirrer, so disgusting...

However, secret fighting, contention, power struggle and conspiracy are the main themes of the black myth.

A good myth has been ruined here. Unless you leave this world, it cannot be changed.

"I have persuaded Liu'er to leave and not participate in the chess game." After a moment, Princess Zizhu continued, "But I don't think Maitreya will let us go so easily. Do you have any good ideas?"

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes, let him take care of himself. Leave it to me, I will arrange it."

Princess Zizhu was overjoyed and said with gratitude, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Let's leave it at this for now. I'll let you know when there's news." Inside the wooden house, Qin Yao took the initiative to end the call, then looked up at Kang Jinxingjun who was sitting opposite him.

"What instructions does the Holy Buddha have?" Meeting his gaze, Kang Jinxingjun immediately asked.

Qin Yao said: "I need you to run an errand for me."

Kang Jinxingjun immediately stood up and asked: "Where are you going?"

Qin Yao took out the nine-ring staff that was kept in Xuanzang's body and handed it to Kang Jinxingjun: "Take my staff and go to the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan Mountain to ask for an audience with Guanyin Bodhisattva. We will meet alone and pass on my message."

"What?" Kang Jinxingjun took the Zen stick with both hands, staring at Qin Yao's face with her beautiful eyes.

Qin Yao said in a serious tone: "Maitreya Buddha said that you, the Supreme Buddha of Buddhism, are just a decoration. He wants to replace you and invites me to cheer for him."

Kang Jinxingjun: "..."

This move is quite difficult to evaluate.

"Is there any problem?" Qin Yao asked when he saw her still standing there.

"No problem, no problem, Holy Buddha, I'll go there now." Kang Jin Xingjun bowed.

"To prevent you from being killed halfway, don't leave openly. Go there secretly and reveal your identity after you arrive at Lingshan." Qin Yao instructed.

Kang Jinxingjun nodded slightly: "I understand~"

Half a day later.

Daleiyin Temple.

Guanyin sat on the high platform and remained silent for a long time after listening to the message from Kangjin Star Lord below.

Kang Jinxingjun did not dare to speak nonsense, so he stood quietly in the hall with his eyes lowered and remained silent.

After a long time, Guanyin slowly said: "Kang Jinlong, please tell the Meritorious Buddha for me, I will give the Future Buddha a good beating."

"Yes, Bodhisattva." Kang Jinxingjun bowed slightly.

Guanyin waved her hand and said, "Go back."

Kang Jin Xingjun immediately turned around and quickly disappeared into the hall...

On the high lotus throne, after watching her leave, Guanyin suddenly thought of Shancai Longnu, calculated with her fingers, and her expression changed slightly again. "Guardian Divine General!"

"Bodhisattva." Outside the palace gate, a deity holding a golden mace and wearing golden armor stepped into the palace and bowed.

"Go and help me find the Future Buddha and tell him... I have something to ask you." Guanyin ordered.

"Yes, sir." The guardian deity clasped his fists and accepted the order. Then he strode out of the temple and disappeared into the sacred mountain.

Xiao Xitian.

Ice Lake Cabin.

When Qin Yao was sitting cross-legged and practicing, he suddenly heard two fox calls; not long after, he saw Long Kui in blue clothes walking in with a white fox in her arms.

"Qin...holy monk."

"Go on." Qin Yao said with a smile.

"This little fox is so pitiful." Longkui in blue clothes sat opposite him and said with pity on her face.

Qin Yao asked: "So?"

"I want to help her get revenge." said Long Kui in blue.

"Go." Qin Yao nodded slightly.

Long Kui in blue was stunned and blinked: "Don't you want to listen to her story?"

"No need to listen, I believe you." Qin Yao waved his hand.

Nightshade in blue: "..."

In her arms, the little fox looked at the monk in surprise, deeply surprised.

"Then I'll go?" After a while, Long Kui in blue stood up holding the white fox and said softly.

Qin Yao wanted to go early and come back early, but he was concerned about the yellow-browed monster who was hiding somewhere. He was worried that the girl would be ambushed and suppressed by the monster and then used to threaten him, so he stood up and said, "Forget it, I'd better go with you to avoid any disgusting plot."

Nightshade in blue: "..."

Xiao Leiyin Temple, side hall on the left.

The highest level.

An old monk wearing a red cassock, with gray hair and beard and a bald head, was sitting opposite the golden statue of the Bodhisattva, threading a string of red Buddhist beads in his hand and chanting the Sutra of Rebirth in a low voice.

In the wind and snow, a group of people slowly came to the door of the palace. The subtle footsteps instantly caught his attention, but he did not turn around.

If he had to personally greet and entertain every visitor, then his position as abbot would seem a bit cheap.

"Go, little fox." Long Kui in blue threw the little fox into the door and said softly.

When the old monk heard the word "fox", he seemed to have a stress response and every hair on his body stood up.

The little fox's soul landed lightly on the ground, and walked step by step to the back of the old monk, and asked faintly: "Do you still remember me?"

The old monk stood up with a bang, his face full of horror, and shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Later, through their conversation, Qin Yao gradually understood the cause and effect of the grudge between the two.

To put it simply, this monk was a scholar when he was young. One day he saved a white fox in the snow and brought it home. At night, the scholar dreamed that the white fox turned into a human form, married him and had children. Suddenly one day, the fox girl returned to her evil nature and killed the child, which woke him up.

After waking up, the scholar killed the fox...

Ok.

It doesn't go by the rules, and the love story from the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio instantly turns into a dark myth.

What he didn't expect was that when he saw the little fox he had killed again, the old monk not only did not feel guilty, but he became murderous again and took the initiative to attack it.

This scene angered Long Kui in blue. She made seals with her hands and golden chains of law flew out of thin air. In an instant, they bound the old monk's limbs and hung him in the air in a spread-eagle position.

"Little fox, bite him to death and avenge yourself."

The white fox looked at the old monk who was still struggling and terrified with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Forget it, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have survived that year; he saved me and killed me, so let's just regard it as nothing."

Hearing this, the old monk stopped struggling and murmured, "All in vain? All... in vain!!!"

"It's an advantage for you."

Long Kui in blue glared at the old monk, then picked up the little fox and said, "It doesn't matter. Meeting him is your misfortune. But meeting me is the beginning of your luck. From today on, I will teach you the way of ghost immortals. We will also become ghost immortals in the future and live freely and happily."

Old monk: "..."

For some reason, his heart ached even more after hearing this.

Red-clothed Long Kui slowly stepped into the palace and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The old monk had a bad feeling and asked stutteringly, "What...what do you want to do?"

"I will help you to be at peace and relieve your pain." Long Kui in red smiled slightly, summoned the magic sword with a flip of her hand, and pierced the old monk's heart with a "puff".

Old monk: "???"

  I need your help!!!

Outside the hall, Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, Long Kui in blue had a complicated expression, and the little fox opened his mouth wide.

Behind them, Prince Zhang and two divine generals were looking at the hall with admiration.

This way of taking revenge and expressing one's true feelings has left a deep impression on them about the image of the heroine in red.

"Buddha of Merit, so you are here." At this time, a hearty voice suddenly sounded in the sky, forcibly interrupting the different emotions of the immortals.

The immortals and Buddhas looked in the direction of the voice and saw a fair-skinned little monk wearing a green monk's robe, with his chest exposed, his breasts exposed, his head round, and his earlobes thick, coming on a cloud. The black Buddhist beads on his neck swayed slightly with his movements.

Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes.

Although he could not see through the Yellow-browed Monster's transformation skills, his intuition told him that the person who came was most likely the real Maitreya.

  It seems that this guy is really anxious. Kang Jinxingjun hasn't come back yet, but he has already arrived!

Just as he was thinking of Kangjin Star Lord, a silver dragon appeared in the clouds above and landed with little Maitreya.

Little Maitreya stared at the silver dragon transforming into a human form, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

As the second most powerful Buddha in the Buddhist world after Avalokitesvara, he also has spies all over Lingshan Mountain and knows exactly who is causing him trouble.

It was just that he had just been beaten up by Guanyin, so it was not easy for him to say anything more, or even do anything more...

Kang Jinxingjun did not expect such a coincidence. He had just reported Maitreya to the authorities and he turned around and saw the other party.

However, with the support of the Meritorious Buddha, she was not afraid of the nominal second-in-command of the Buddhist world, and stood calmly behind Qin Yao.

"You don't need to say anything more." Qin Yao said to the little Maitreya with a blank expression, "I will not help you become a Buddhist master. You have found the wrong person."

Upon hearing this, Maitreya Buddha almost couldn’t hold back.

Just now in the Great Leiyin Temple, Guanyin had used these words to intimidate him, revealing a ruthless side of her that the world would never be able to see with their own eyes, forcing him to come in person and take the initiative to help subdue the Yellow-browed Boy and find the missing Shancai and Dragon Girl.

He is not fully prepared to seize power yet. He has no sense of justice, lacks strength, and even does not have enough high-ranking Buddhists to support him. Therefore, he can only compromise for the time being.

But the result is.

It would be fine if Guanyin didn't treat him well, she took the initiative to come over to help, but Xuanzang actually used these words to mock him, how could this be tolerated...

Maitreya Buddha took a deep breath, turned around and swallowed the grievance.

He had desires and plans, but he was controlled by his own plans.

So much so that even the great Buddha from the East couldn't lose his temper!