Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 413: The Yellow Wind Monster Wants to Jump Out of the Script

An Yan, who had come to his senses after being enlightened by the master, said goodbye to the master and hurried back with Wukong and Xiong Bin.

When I returned to Huangfeng Ridge, I saw that Bajie had also returned and was talking to Ao Lie and walking back and forth.

When Zhu Bajie and Ao Lie saw An Yan coming back, they surrounded him.

Ao Lie asked: "Master, how are Monkey Brother and Junior Brother's injuries?"

Zhu Bajie also asked, "Yes, there is also the Wind-Fixing Bead. An Ge'er, did you borrow it?"

An Yan stepped aside and smiled, revealing Wukong and Xiongbi behind him, "See for yourselves."

Xiong Bin laughed and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. Master asked the Barefoot Immortal to heal my and Monkey Brother's eye injuries."

Sun Wukong also nodded. His eye injury healed and he was in a good mood. He said, "Not only did my eye heal, but I also got the treasure that can restrain the Yellow Wind Monster."

"This time, I, Old Sun, want to see what kind of waves that Yellow Wind Monster can stir up."

"Bajie, how is it going over there? Have you found the Yellow Wind Monster's lair?" Although there were some twists and turns on An Yan's side, it was relatively smooth, so he asked Bajie about the Yellow Wind Monster's cave.

At this point, Zhu Bajie's thick and long nose snorted twice, and he smiled awkwardly: "I did find it. It turns out that the cave of that fellow is called Yellow Wind Cave, but..."

The impatient Sun Wukong, who couldn't stand Bajie's slow speech, jumped forward and grabbed Bajie's ear, saying suspiciously, "You idiot, you didn't just go for a walk and come back, did you? How is Master?"

"It hurts! It hurts! Brother Monkey, let go." Zhu Bajie screamed.

"I didn't use any strength and my master isn't here. Who are you shouting to?" Sun Wukong had a frown on his face but still let go of her hand.

Zhu Bajie was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, it's a conditioned reflex."

An Yan held his forehead and urged: "Alright, tell me what's going on, just what?"

"But I shouted several times, but no one in the cave answered. No matter how hard I knocked on the cave door, no one came out." Zhu Bajie told the story in detail.

After hearing this, An Yan frowned and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go and take a look together."

With the Fixed Fan, the Samadhi Divine Wind of the Yellow Wind Monster was no longer a threat to them. Without the Samadhi Divine Wind, the Yellow Wind Monster was just a small Karami, and Any Yan alone could easily control him.

So An Yan decided to take the initiative.

As for Lingji Bodhisattva's apology, An Yan said that the more merit and fortune the better.

Since I can't do you a favor, I can only accept it reluctantly.

An Yan and his group crossed mountains and ridges and came to the foot of a stone cliff. There was a cave on the cliff that was occupied by the Yellow Wind Monster and transformed into a cave dwelling.

The door of the cave was closed, with six big words written on it: Huangfeng Cave in Huangfeng Ridge.

Before An Yan could say anything, Sun Wukong had already stood up, holding the golden hoop and pointing it at the door, shouting, "Monster! If you know what's best for you, return my master to me quickly, or I'll overturn your nest and destroy your cave."

The shouts echoed under the stone cliff, but were met with silence.

An Yan also felt that something was wrong. He took out his whisk and wiped it with his hand. The whisk immediately turned into a heavy sword without an edge. He said in a deep voice: "Wukong, let's work together to break down his door!"

"it is good!"

Sun Wukong, who couldn't wait any longer, raised his stick and started to smash it.

An Yan also wielded the huge bladeless sword, lifting it with ease, and chopped it down with the sound of wind and thunder.

There were still traces of raking marks on the gate, which were obviously the work of Bajie.

A stick and a sword smashed down at the same time towards the rake marks left behind.

The mansion gate, which had withstood Bajie's attacks, finally couldn't stand the pressure and shattered into pieces.

The gusts of air and fragments of the gate generated by the explosion rushed into the cave with a huge force.

But even so, no yellow wind monster was seen rushing out.

An Yan felt even more uneasy. He waved his hand and used his magic power to sweep away all the dust and smoke, and his vision became clear again.

"go!"

"Let's go in!"

An Yan took the lead and rushed in.

Sun Wukong followed closely behind, and then came Bajie, Xiong Bin, and Ao Lie.

"Oh no! They're breaking in! Run!"

There were still some little demons left behind in the cave. When they saw the door was broken, they thought of escaping, but it was too late.

An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, chased after them, and knocked one of the rat demons to the ground with a sword, while shouting to Wukong and the others: "Don't kill them, catch them and interrogate them."

Before long, An Yan and his four companions turned the cave upside down and captured six little monsters, but there was no sign of the Yellow Wind Monster and Tang Sanzang.

Finally, the five people drove the six little monsters to the place where the Yellow Wind Monster usually practiced. There were bones everywhere, most of which were human bones.

It can be seen that the Yellow Wind Monster harmed many people after coming here.

"Great Immortal, have mercy on me! Great Immortal, please have mercy on me!"

"The bad things were all done by King Huangfeng. It was King Huangfeng who said he wanted to eat Tang Monk's flesh. It has nothing to do with us!"

An Yan didn't believe a word of what these little demons said. How could he be burdened with karma when he hadn't done anything bad? The demonic aura was full of the smell of human blood!
Looking at the six little demons, An Yan said in a deep voice: "Where did your king take Tang Monk? Tell me and I can spare your lives."

The six little demons looked at each other, and finally a rat demon asked tremblingly: "If we tell you, will you really let us go?"

"Are you questioning me?" An Yan glanced at the rat demon coldly.

The tremendous pressure contained in his eyes made the rat demon fall to his knees.

They have no power to choose.

If you answer, you still have a chance of survival; if you don’t answer, you will definitely die.

The rat demon's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at An Yan, and said, "My lord, he took Tang Seng to the south."

Before he could finish, An Yan sighed, "So you guys don't know either."

The six little demons looked up in horror when they heard this, and saw the dazzling lightning falling.

Looking at the monster that was electrocuted into charcoal, An Yan waved his hand and said, "Congratulations, you were right to question."

Sun Wukong and the others were also dumbfounded. If the Yellow Wind Monster and the master were not here, then where would they be?

"Ang'er, where should we go to find our master now?" Sun Wukong, who had no solution, could only place his hope on Ang'er.

An Yan was also having a headache. Why didn’t this Yellow Wind Monster play by the rules?

"Let's go and meet those people in heaven."

Realizing that the Yellow Wind Monster might have sensed something, An Yan knew that the situation was serious and prepared to ask the Galans in the sky if they knew anything.

After all, those guys monitor 24 hours a day without interruption, and they can be considered model workers among model workers.

Sun Wukong and the others also knew about Jialan, Jiedi and the others, so they hurried to follow.

During this time, Zhu Bajie rushed to An Yan's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother An, if Tang Sanzang dies, then do we not have to go on the journey to obtain the scriptures?"

Good guy!
Bajie, it still has to be you!
The first person to break up!
An Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he also wondered if this pig brain was just a little bit dumber. This didn't sound like something that came from someone who had been the Marshal of Tianpeng. "What do you think?"

An Yan did not answer this question, but asked Zhu Bajie in a rhetorical tone.

Zhu Bajie shrank his head and said, "Just pretend I didn't ask anything."

At this point, Zhu Bajie had completely given up certain thoughts and saw the reality clearly.

Rather than going on in a cycle, it’s better to resolve it once and for all and then go our separate ways.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang cannot die.

Jialan Jie Di, who was monitoring from the sky, was suddenly worried and at a loss when he saw An Yan and his men attacking Huanglong so brutally.

Lingji Bodhisattva hasn't even arrived yet and the Yellow Wind Monster has been killed. What should we do?

For a moment, their resentment towards An Yan deepened. Ever since this guy joined the Journey to the West, nothing has gone smoothly.

Until now, they don’t know whether they are working for Buddhism or Taoism.

Just when they were worried, they found that An Yan and his group who rushed in did not start a fight. Just when they were confused, An Yan and his group rushed out again, flying towards them with a clear goal.

Seeing this, they were so scared that they wanted to run away, but were stopped by An Yan.

"Everyone, please stay."

An Yan brought Sun Wukong and the others to surround Jia Lan Jie Di and the others, while the Liu Ding and Liu Jia followed An Yan and the others obediently.

As the Six Dings and Six Jias sent by Heaven to monitor the progress, they naturally had nothing to say to An Yan, who also came from Heaven. They just had to obey.

Seeing that he and his companions could not escape, Jialan Jie Di had no choice but to stop and chant the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, benefactor, what advice do you have for me?"

Seeing the reluctant Jialan Jie Di, since they were not cooperating, An Yan did not smile and said straight to the point: "Let me ask you, have you seen where the Yellow Wind Monster went?"

When Guardian Jia Lan saw An Yan coming to question him, he immediately said in a weird tone, "Donor, you broke into that evildoer's cave, and now you come to ask me to arrest someone. Does that make sense?"

An Yan frowned, turned around and asked Liu Ding and Liu Jia, but he didn't have to ask them.

Hearing this, the Six Dings and Six Jias asked in confusion, "Didn't the Yellow Wind Monster take Tang Monk back to his cave? We and Jialan Jie Di have been guarding the Yellow Wind Ridge the entire time, but we didn't see the Yellow Wind Monster leave."

Then, Liu Ding and Liu Jia reacted and asked in surprise: "Isn't there anything in the cave?"

An Yan said helplessly: "If there was, I wouldn't have to come to you."

"It seems that the Yellow Wind Monster really took Tang Sanzang away quietly and left the Yellow Wind Ridge."

This is difficult.

The world is so big, where can I find someone now?

After knowing that Liu Ding and Liu Jia didn't know, An Yan took Wukong and the others to ask the mountain gods and the land gods, but they all said they didn't know.

At this time, the Galanjiedis also realized the seriousness of the matter, and the chess piece was about to jump out of the board.

They quickly split into two groups, one to look for Guanyin Bodhisattva and the other to look for Lingji Bodhisattva.

"This is really over, Master is going to be eaten." Seeing that he still had nothing, Zhu Bajie suddenly became pessimistic, "It's been so long, I guess even Master's bones have been digested."

"You idiot, shut up!" Sun Wukong still had some good feelings for Tang Sanzang, and when he heard Zhu Bajie say this, he immediately became angry.

Seeing Sun Wukong's angry look, Zhu Bajie immediately shut up.

An Yan ignored the two of them. After stroking his chin and thinking for a while, he said, "Go, go to the Yellow Wind Cave and look for some of the Yellow Wind Monster's personal belongings."

"I'll go prepare some things, and then I'll go to Huangfeng Cave to find you."

Seeing An Yan's calmness, Sun Wukong and the others felt relieved for no reason, a glimmer of hope welled up in their hearts, and they nodded quickly and said, "We'll go right away."

The Yellow Wind Monster that An Yan and his companions had been searching for had already escaped from Yellow Wind Ridge with Tang Sanzang under the cover of the Samadhi Divine Wind.

However, he did not dare to run too far. The more he moved, the greater the chance of being noticed by the land and mountain gods.

The Yellow Wind Monster was well prepared for this and had obviously anticipated this moment.

There is a city near Huangfengling, and in the city there is a Buddhist temple called Lingfeng Temple.

The temple is not big and not famous. Only an old monk and a young monk are taking care of it.

In front of the Buddhist temple where Buddha was enshrined, the cushion was stained red with blood, and two corpses, one large and one small, were lying on the ground.

Tang Sanzang's eyes widened as he angrily stared at the Yellow Wind Monster, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. They are all innocent!"

"Innocent?" The Yellow Wind Monster tore off one of the little monk's arms and bit it until his mouth was full of blood. After hearing what Tang Sanzang said, he laughed sarcastically.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm a demon! Hahahaha!!!"

Tang Sanzang was extremely angry. He had never wanted to kill a monster so much as he did now.

He tried hard to summon his magical power to break free from his restraints.

"Stop struggling. Your Dantian has been sealed by me. You are now worse than an ordinary person." Seeing Tang Sanzang still struggling and looking like he was going to kill him, the Yellow Wind Monster said jokingly.

"But are you really a monk? You are so murderous."

Tang Sanzang did not answer and continued to struggle.

Seeing this, the Yellow Wind Monster said again: "Don't worry, if you want to die, I will grant your wish. But not now. Killing you like this will not make any difference to you."

Then the Yellow Wind Monster stared at Tang Sanzang and said something that made people's hair stand on end, "I will throw you into the alchemy furnace and refine you into a golden elixir while you are still alive."

"Only by eating you can I have enough strength to jump out of the chessboard and no longer be manipulated by others!"

After the Yellow Wind Monster finished speaking, he recalled the years he had been imprisoned in Yellow Wind Ridge, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

Then he locked Tang Sanzang up and blocked his ability to speak.

After enjoying the sumptuous meal, the Yellow Wind Monster took out the alchemy furnace and some medicinal herbs.

Ever since he came to Huangfengling, he realized that he was being monitored during one of his outings, and then he gradually figured out what was going on.

He was preparing for this day.

Want him to be a stepping stone for Tang Monk's journey to the West? Then be prepared to bleed heavily!

After he refines the golden elixir and breaks through Taiyi, he will go to Beijuluzhou, which is the paradise of the demon race. Then he will be free.

Is this really true?
It can only be said that Huang Fengguai still underestimated Buddhism. Even if he really succeeded in escaping to Beijuluzhou, or even joined the demon master Kunpeng, so what?

Without sanctification, there can be no true freedom.

With the Buddhist sect bringing great pressure over time, he would be inexplicably handed over to the Buddhist sect without even having to do anything.

The demon master Kunpeng would not choose to offend Buddhism for the sake of an outsider.

It’s a pity that these yellow wind monsters don’t know this.

And how can you, Huang Fengguai, not act out the script just because you want to? How can the chessboard jump just because you want to?
The outcome is self-evident.

(End of this chapter)