Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 482 The poisonous plot
Just as An Yan and his companions had walked a short distance, a ball of dark evil wind blew over and headed straight for An Yan.

He even boasted that he would take An Yan back to be his chieftain.

An Yan was confused. How come he became so popular?
First it was the King of the Kingdom of Women, and now here comes the Scorpion Spirit.

But before he could make a move, Wangshu's delicate voice and the clear cry of a phoenix were heard from behind.

An Yan looked back and saw a golden phoenix flying in the sky. The golden fireworks streaked across the sky, which was quite stunning.

But hidden beneath this stunning sight is a heat as hot as a volcano, and the air instantly boils.

"Wangshu!"

"Don't think I'm really scared of you!"

"I want him!"

The scorpion demon hidden in the evil wind glanced greedily at An Yan below.

Originally, she wanted Tang Seng. After all, Tang Seng was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. As long as she could have intercourse with him and plunder his yang energy, she would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the Taiyi realm.

But when she got closer, she discovered.

Compared to Tang Seng, the Taoist priest riding a cow next to Tang Seng is more handsome and attractive, and the Taoist charm and merits he exudes are even more mouth-watering.

If she could have intercourse with the Taoist priest and steal his yang energy, she would not only be able to break through the Taiyi realm, but might even be able to go further.

Because of the Taoist robe and talismans given by Taishang Laojun, the Scorpion Demon naturally could not see through An Yan's realm. It was like looking at flowers in the fog, and he just thought he was a Taoist with some cultivation.

Although An Yan has gained quite a reputation along the way, compared to the overwhelming publicity of Buddhism and Tang Sanzang, his popularity among monsters is still relatively small.

Therefore, facing Wangshu's attack, she was not afraid and directly transformed into her true form, a giant black scorpion.

"I have long wanted to eradicate this scourge of yours!"

"Today we will settle both old and new grudges!"

The Scorpion Demon cultivates by eating humans. All the people from the Kingdom of Women who come near the Poisonous Enemy Mountain are captured by the Scorpion Demon.

Wangshu had also tried to encircle and suppress the Scorpion Demon several times, but failed every time.

Since the other party dared to come out today, it was exactly what she wanted.

The golden imperial flame swept away in a raging flame as the Fire Phoenix flapped its wings.

Although the Scorpion Spirit is already a golden immortal demon, as a scorpion, she still does not like fire. When she sees the flames coming, she immediately uses her abilities to summon groups of cold and evil spirits to cover them.

The huge scorpion ran quickly in the cold air, showing a pair of large pincers, and grabbed Wangshu, who had transformed into a fire phoenix.

It looked as if the wings of the fire phoenix were to be broken alive.

Wangshu was not willing to be outdone. He took out his iron claws and fought with the big claws.

The cold air and the fire collided and stirred violently, making the sky seem to collapse, and even the sun lost its luster.

"Master, let us go and lend a helping hand to Master's Wife!"

Ao Lie said upon seeing this.

"Nonsense! When did she become your master's wife?" An Yan rolled his eyes at Ao Lie, as if she had no idea what was going on.

"Hey, Master, stop pretending."

"Master's wife even fought with other female monsters just for you."

Ao Lie said with an expression that said "we all know this".

The seemingly honest Xiong Bin also revealed a hint of cunning and said, "Master, don't be embarrassed. He is the ruler of a country and has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal. Isn't it enough for him to give himself to you?"

"What? She's my master's wife!"

"monster!"

"How dare you bully my master's wife? Look at my flaming spear!"

Red Boy realized it belatedly and was about to rush forward, waving his flaming spear.

"return!"

An Yan flicked his whisk and rolled Red Boy back, saying unhappily, "Even if you have to go, it's your teacher who will go, you can go and play."

"Oh, I see!"

Ao Lie and Xiong Bin looked at each other and showed expressions of understanding.

Master is waiting for an opportunity to be a hero and save the beauty.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, what do you understand? I don't understand!" Red Boy looked puzzled.

Why can't he go?

"Everyone understands, everyone understands. But if you don't understand, Red Boy, it's hard for me to explain it to you." Ao Lie patted Red Boy's shoulder.

Red Boy immediately rolled his eyes.

How would I understand if you don’t tell me?

If he wasn't the eldest senior brother, I would really like to give him a breath of Samadhi Fire.

I'm furious!

An Yan ignored them and kept his eyes fixed on the battlefield above the sky.

The reason why he didn't take action was because Wangshu was suppressing the Scorpion Demon.

The phoenix is ​​the king of birds, and is also the nemesis of monsters like scorpions.

Therefore, at the same level, it is almost impossible for Wangshu to lose to the Scorpion Demon.

The only possibility of losing is the Scorpion Demon's poisonous stake.

"Scorpion Spirit, today is the day of your demise!"

"Phoenix Nirvana!"

The entire fire phoenix turned golden and swooped down towards the Scorpion Demon.

Seeing the Fire Phoenix tightly wrapped in golden flames, a hint of solemnity flashed in the Scorpion Demon's eyes, but more of it was sinister and vicious.

"You're probably talking about yourself!"

"The poisonous stake!"

The scorpion tail, which the Scorpion Demon had never used before, instantly turned deep purple, with a purple halo flowing around it.

Even though she is only at the Golden Immortal level, her magical power can even pierce the golden body of Buddha Tathagata.

Could a mere fire phoenix be more powerful than the golden body of Buddha?
The fact that the Pleiades star official was able to easily subdue the Scorpion Demon was definitely not just because he was a natural enemy. He must have cultivated some magical powers that were just right for restraining monsters like the Scorpion Demon, so he could defeat the enemy with one blow.

It’s a pity that the current Pleiades official has probably been thrown into the Heavenly Prison and it’s not certain whether he is still alive.

An Yan made his move the moment he saw the scorpion's tail swaying, because he discovered that the scorpion's horse-falling poison stake was clearly an unknown law of power, and the flowing light was the manifestation of the law of power.

It is very likely a more specialized rare law involving armor breaking, which is specifically used for armor breaking.

"Peach Blossom Sword Technique!"

"Autumn kill!"

The whisk in his hand instantly became as straight as a sword. A scarlet line cut through the sky and swept across the scorpion's tail, even cutting through space.

In an instant, the scorpion's tail separated from the body.

The severe pain was fed back to the Scorpion Demon's brain, and he immediately let out a miserable cry.

Wangshu noticed An Yan's attack and rushed over to cooperate.

The golden flames enveloped the Scorpion Demon and burned from the outside to the inside. Even the hard shell was burned to ashes, not to mention the internal organs.

The Scorpion Demon died at the hands of Wangshu.

"Okay, let's keep going."

An Yan retracted the whisk and patted the bull's body. The Bull Demon King mooed and walked forward with his hooves.

In the sky, Wangshu retracted the flames and turned back into a human. He looked at the receding figure and chuckled, "The body is quite honest."

After leaving the Kingdom of Women.

An Yan and his companions continued their journey westward until the Dragon Boat Festival on May 5th.

That day, everyone walked to the foot of a mountain.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and more than 30 people appeared from both sides of the road. They surrounded An Yan and his companions, armed with swords, guns, sticks and clubs, ready to do what they wanted.

I only heard a small thug singing: "I built this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass through here, you have to leave money for passage."

"If you say no, we will kill you but not bury you."

"Oh my, I didn't expect that the robbery would happen to me, your grandpa pig!"

"You dare to rob monsters? I think you are tired of living!"

Along the way, it was not the first time that Zhu Bajie encountered these blind bandits. He walked forward viciously, carrying a nine-toothed rake.

You know what, the ugly appearance of the pig head and the huge rake are really intimidating.

The bandits, who had been so majestic, were immediately frightened and retreated repeatedly, their faces full of fear.

They can only bully ordinary travelers. They wouldn't dare to face monsters even if they were given a hundred courage.

The two leaders at the head were also trembling. The big leader raised his hand and slapped the back of the head of a minion beside him, cursing in a low voice: "Blind man, how can you see people? Didn't you see such a conspicuous monster in the team?"

The beaten minion looked aggrieved, "Chief, I'm blind!"

The blindness here is not blindness in the true sense, but more like severe myopia, which makes one unable to distinguish between humans and animals at a distance of three meters.

"Stop whining, it's our turn now."

"Robbery!"

Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel across his shoulder, put his hands on it, walked out with a swagger, and started robbing people.

"I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, I will leave money to buy the road."

"If you say no, we will kill you but not bury you."

Suddenly, these bandits looked miserable.

Isn't that their line?
The tall and burly Xiongbi also came out and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't you hear what my Monkey Brother said?"

"Money or life? Choose!"

As he spoke, Xiong Bin stuck the black tasseled spear in his hand to the ground.

With a bang, the hard road surface cracked instantly, shaking the group of bandits so much that they couldn't even stand steadily, as if the earth was shaking.

If you were hesitant before, now you have no hesitation at all.

With a thud, as if in a chain reaction, more than thirty bandits suddenly knelt down, crying and begging for their lives.

"Please spare my life, grandpas!"

"It's all our fault for being blind. I'll give you whatever you want."

"Hurry, hurry and give the money to the grandfathers!"

So, more than thirty bandits almost turned their leggings inside out. They took out all the money and piled them together, pushing them in front of Sun Wukong.

Looking at the scattered change, Sun Wukong looked disdainful, "That's all?"

The bandits were about to cry when they heard this. If they had money, they wouldn't have to rob people.

"Master, An Ge'er, how do they deal with it?"

Sun Wukong turned around and looked at his master Tang Sanzang and Ang'er.

An Yan turned around and asked, "Sanzang, what do you think?"

"Amitabha, whatever happens will be the case."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

An Yan understood and said to Sun Wukong, "Wukong, did you hear what your master said?"

"It's the same as it should be. Old rules."

"Okay, leave it to us."

"Brothers, let's get to work."

Sun Wukong shouted to Bajie, Xiongbi and others.

Seeing how skilled the group of people were, the bandits regretted it so much that their intestines turned green.

Compared to them, this group of people are more like bandits.

The so-called old rules are that those who should be punished should be punished, and those who should be killed should be killed.

There will be no leniency towards those bandits who have committed serious crimes. It is a waste of food to keep them around.

In the end, only fifteen people were left. They were stripped naked and tied to trees, and they kept shouting, "I was wrong!"

"cut!"

"As the rumors say, this Tang Sanzang is really an outlier among the monks."

On the top of the mountain, a figure witnessed this scene, and did not seem to feel sorry for provoking conflict between master and disciple.

(End of this chapter)