Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 429: In this world, people are the ones who have the most power.
Ax Gang copycat.

The frightened crowd scattered like birds and beasts and returned to the mountain village one after another, each of them still in shock.

monster!
There really are monsters!
"Boss! Boss! Where is the Boss?" The blind man took a deep breath and quickly searched among the crowd, only to find that the Boss was missing.

"did not see it."

"I do not know."

The mute also shook his head, indicating that he did not see the gang leader.

"This is terrible. Could the leader still be here?" The blind man was startled and ran to the second in command. "Second in command, this is terrible. The leader might have fallen into the hands of the monkey demon."

"What do we do now?"

"What should I do? You ask me how should I know?" The second in command's eyes were a little evasive, and he used a stern and strong look to hide his guilty conscience and spread his hands.

If the gang leader doesn't come back, then he is the gang leader?
The second in command thought to himself.

But he soon hesitated again. Although the gang leader often beat and scolded him, he would leave the chicken head and butt for him every time he ate chicken, so he was still pretty good to him.

If you watch someone in danger and don't help, are you still a human being?
Hearing this, the blind man said anxiously, "Second in command, now that the gang leader is gone, you are the boss. You make a decision."

After hearing the blind man's words, the second in command looked around and found that everyone's eyes were on him.

He hesitated for a moment, made a decision, and drew out his axe, "Brothers, follow me to fight back, kill the monkey monster, and save the leader!"

"Yes! Second in command!"

"Kill the monkey monster! Save the leader!"

Everyone was shocked and excited when they heard the words. They picked up their weapons and rushed out of the village.

On the loess road, Zhizunbao was driving three carts by himself, sweating profusely but unwilling to give up.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but look at An Ge'er and asked in confusion: "An Ge'er, how is this guy like me?"

An Yan was trying to calm down and contact Xiao Ling at this time, but unfortunately Xiao Ling did not respond. After hearing Sun Wukong's question, he shook his head: "You are you and he is him, why does he have to be like you?"

"What the Taoist priest said is right. I am so handsome, how could I look like a..." Zhizunbao laughed aside, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Before he could finish his words, Sun Wukong jumped in front of him, grabbed his collar and said with a grin, "Who do you think you are? Aren't you also a monkey?"

Although Zhizunbao didn't finish his words, Sun Wukong still heard the hidden meaning.

"Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are such a joker. I am a human and you are the monkey." Zhizunbao said with a forced smile.

"Okay, Wukong, he hasn't found his true self yet. He won't understand even if you tell him these things." An Yan stepped forward to separate the two.

Zhizunbao looked at An Yan with gratitude, this Taoist priest is such a good person.

I just don't know why he would get involved with a monkey demon. He really is self-degrading.

For some reason, he felt an indescribable disgust towards Sun Wukong. The feeling was very strange, just like looking in the mirror.

The same goes for Zhizunbao and Sun Wukong.

The two are disgusted with each other.

It is also because of this that Sun Wukong targets Zhizunbao everywhere.

However, Zhizunbao felt a little strange about An Yan's words and asked, "Master, what do you mean by your true self? What do you mean by that?"

An Yan did not hide anything and directly said to Zhizun Bao, "Because, five hundred years ago, you were a stone monkey born and raised by nature, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong."

"Master, stop joking. How could you possibly know what happened five hundred years ago?" Zhizunbao looked incredulous because it was too absurd and bizarre.

"Besides, even if I was one five hundred years ago, I am just one person now."

"Haha, what you said makes sense." An Yan laughed and nodded.

To be honest, he was very curious about the Sun Wukong in this world, because there were not only the four-member group who went on a journey to the West, but also the Bodhisattva Guanyin.

Is it a projection of the world? Or is it caused by some other reason?
If you want to know all this, the best way is to let Zhizunbao turn back into Sun Wukong, and then everything will be clear.

So, An Yan smiled again and said, "Supreme Treasure, do you want to be immortal, fly into the sky and hide in the ground, and become a fairy-like figure?"

Zhizunbao and Sun Wukong were both stunned when they heard this.

Sun Wukong was the first to react and asked in confusion: "Ange, why are you doing this?"

He doesn't like Zhizunbao, probably because they are all Sun Wukong, why can he live freely and unrestrainedly, leading a group of younger brothers, occupying the mountain as king, and living a carefree life.

But he was forced to leave Huaguo Mountain and escort Tang Sanzang to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

Even though he didn't like it, he understood that as long as he was Sun Wukong, he would not like to live by following orders.

Therefore, if possible, he thought it might be a good choice for Zhizunbao to live his whole life like this.

An Yan shook his head gently, signaling Sun Wukong to be patient, then looked at Zhizun Bao, wanting to hear what he thought.

When he heard about immortality and flying, Zhizunbao's eyes lit up, and he said like pounding garlic, "I want to! Of course I don't want to! It's so nice to be a god, free and easy, without having to worry about food like I do now."

From the attire of Zhizunbao and his men, as well as the extent of the damage done to the counterfeit goods, it can be seen that they are not having a good time either.

After all, the Five Sacred Mountains have a bad reputation, and those who dare to take this route are all well prepared, just like the Three Saints of Kunlun this time.

If they hadn't been lucky enough to scare away the Three Saints of Kunlun, the Axe Gang would have been wiped out this time.

Therefore, if there was a chance to escape from being a bandit, Zhizunbao would naturally accept it with pleasure.

Looking at Zhizunbao, whose attitude was completely opposite to his, Sun Wukong opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

Anger is right, Zhizunbao is indeed different from him.

At least, that's the case now.

After the excitement, Zhizunbao calmed down and asked carefully: "Master, there should be no free lunch in this world, right? Then what is the price for me to become a god?"

An Yan thought that the Sun Wukong in this world was reincarnated as a human by Guanyin, and all his magic power was in the golden hoop. If he wanted to become Sun Wukong, he had to put on the golden hoop again and become a monk.

After a moment of silence, An Yan said, "Put on the golden hoop, and from now on, enter the Buddhist monastery and cut off all worldly ties."

"What? Become a monk?" Hearing that the price was to become a monk, Zhizunbao quickly shook his head and waved his hands, laughing dryly: "Forget it, I am the only son of my Zhi family for 18 generations, and I am still waiting to marry a wife to continue the family line."

"Tsk, look at how useless you are." Sun Wukong was pleased with Zhizunbao's choice, but at the same time he looked down on his sentimental nature.

Faced with Sun Wukong's contempt, Zhizunbao, who understood the principle of being able to bend and stretch, pretended not to hear it, but in his heart he had already cursed the monkey's ancestors for eighteen generations.

This damn monkey, why is he targeting me all the time?

An Yan was not surprised to hear this answer. If it wasn't for a sudden enlightenment, being forced into a situation or a momentary impulse, who would want to be a vegetarian monk?

"Since you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything." An Yan said.

Zhizunbao felt relieved, thinking that this Taoist priest was easy to talk to.

Suddenly, there was a faint noise coming from the front, getting closer and closer.

"Kill the monkey monster! Save the leader!"

"Kill the monkey monster! Save the leader!"

Sun Wukong's face turned dark.

Zhizunbao was sweating profusely. An Yan looked like he was watching a show.

The second in command rushed over with a group of rabble, raising a cloud of yellow dust.

Roar!
Suddenly, Sun Wukong roared at the second in command and his group who were rushing towards him.

The sound is like thunder!

Visible sound waves surged forward, stirring up the dust on the loess road and carrying the soldiers who had turned into yellow sand into the crowd.

For a moment, the second in command and his gang rolled into a ball, crying for their parents. They were all frightened and fell to the ground, trembling and shouting for mercy.

An Yan knew that Wukong was controlling his strength, otherwise the roar just now would be enough to send the second in command and others to hell.

But Zhizunbao didn't know. He just felt that the monkey demon was about to get angry, and if he didn't do something, he would really become a leader without any troops.

So he grabbed his straw sandals and rushed over, shouting, "I'll beat you to death, you ungrateful people!"

Rushing up to him, Zhizunbao started beating the second in command.

The second in command was extremely aggrieved, holding his head and howling, "Boss, stop fighting, I brought people to rescue you, didn't I?"

"Shut up!" Zhizunbao didn't listen and whispered, "Can't you see that I'm saving you?"

"Ah? Then why did you only hit me?" The second in command realized belatedly.

"Sorry, I just hit you casually." Zhizunbao said without any embarrassment, which might be a revengeful intention.

This idiot, he didn't even take him with him when he ran away just now. He is so disloyal.

Fortunately, Sheng still had some conscience and knew to come back to save him.

Originally, he wanted to enforce the village rules as soon as he returned to the village.

At this moment, An Yan's voice came, "Okay, no need to act. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."

The words were very straightforward, but Zhizunbao and the others were happy because they didn't have to die.

So, Zhizunbao brought the Second in Command and the others back to An Yan and the others.

Having already witnessed how powerful Sun Wukong was, they became timid and dared not even think of resisting.

He knocked them down with just a roar. One can imagine how miserably these people would die if a real fight broke out.

An Yan didn't intend to argue with them. He just wanted to wait here quietly for Chun Sanshi Niang to come to him, then grab her and ask her to take him to find the Moon Box.

Before Guanyin and Bodhi could react, he got the things and left.

He knew very well that he was a Golden Immortal, and without any help from Taishang, he had no chance of winning against Guanyin and Bodhi.

The Guanyin in this world must have a close relationship with the Guanyin in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. Maybe she is one of Guanyin's incarnations.

As mentioned before, Buddhism has simulated the Journey to the West in other worlds.

Maybe this is one of the experimental worlds.

"Take us to your village, and we will wait for the person we want to wait for and he will leave naturally." An Yan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but his face was very calm.

Sun Wukong suppressed his doubts and decided to wait until there was no one around to find out clearly.

Ang'er seemed to be very familiar with this world. Waiting for someone? Waiting for whom?

Doubts piled up in Sun Wukong's mind.

"Understood, understood. Taoist priest, you can stay as long as you want." Zhizunbao smiled falsely, then turned to the Second Master and the others and said, "What are you still standing there for? Drive the donkey cart and go back to the village!"

A large group of people came.

The mountain village that Zhizunbao talked about is not a mountain village at all. The houses are dilapidated and it looks more like a refugee gathering place.

An Yan couldn't help but shook his head after seeing this. "To be able to survive in a place like this, to some extent, you are comparable to Xiao Qiang."

"Hey, Taoist priest, how do you know that I have a pet named Xiaoqiang?" Zhizunbao asked curiously.

An Yan's mouth twitched, but when he thought about Zhizunbao's character, he didn't find it strange.

Although the place was shabby, An Yan and Sun Wukong did not dislike it since they were not going to live there long term.

An Yan ordered: "Supreme Treasure, from today on, you have your people keep an eye out for a woman named Chun Sanshi Niang, and report to me immediately if there is any news about her."

"What? Chun Sanshi Niang?" Hearing this name, Zhizunbao was shocked and subconsciously bit his finger.

The second in command also shrank back and said, "Master, this Spring Thirty Lady is known to leave no grass where peach blossoms pass by, money falls to the ground, and lives are lost."

"He's a tough guy!"

"Is she more cruel than me?" Upon hearing this, An Yan pointed his two fingers into a sword shape and slashed at the ground. The sharp sword energy emanated from it, cutting through the ground and leaving a bottomless sword mark.

Feeling the piercing sword energy, the Second Master and Zhizunbao immediately shook their heads like rattles and said in unison: "Be more ruthless!"

"Then go ahead."

An Yan waved his hand.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the village, and several people were sent out to monitor passers-by.

Zhizunbao brought An Yan and Sun Wukong to a dilapidated inn and cleaned up the two best rooms for them. "Master, Monkey King, the conditions are simple, please forgive me."

An Yan nodded and waved, "Well, you can go down and do your thing."

Upon hearing this, Zhizunbao ran away as fast as he could, wishing he had two more legs.

As soon as Zhizunbao left, Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask: "Ange, do you know something?"

Knowing that Wukong would definitely ask this question, An Yan nodded generously, "Yes, I once learned about this world in a place, so I know some things."

"So who exactly is this Supreme Treasure?" Sun Wukong asked.

"This world should be an experimental world used by Buddhism to simulate the Journey to the West, so this Zhizunbao in this world is Sun Wukong."

"But I don't know if it has any connection with you."

An Yan said very frankly.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong seemed to understand something.

Think about his previous rampage in Heaven, wasn’t that just a show?

Then he sneered and said, "This Buddhist sect has really put a lot of effort into the Journey to the West!"

"Wukong, I know you are upset, but Buddhism is so powerful now that it cannot be denied by just a few words from you or me."

"Instead of thinking about it, you might as well think about how to improve your own strength. Without sufficient strength, who would care about what you say?"

An Yan saw it very clearly.

After all, in this world, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Instead of feeling sorry for himself, he should seize every opportunity to make himself stronger until everyone has to face up to his words.

(End of this chapter)