I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

“Ahead is Baihu Ridge, and Xiaohe Village is in Baihu Ridge.”

Having been sleeping in the open for many days, Xiaoshan led the westbound team to a mountain ridge and pointed to the lush green trees in the ridge.

"Then hurry up." Xuanzang said: "After we send you back to the village, we have to hit the road."

 “There’s no need to be in such a hurry, right?”

Xiao Shan raised his eyes to look at the bright red clouds in the sky and the setting sun surrounded by countless clouds, and said softly: "It will get dark soon. It's not too late to stay in Xiaohe Village for one night and leave early tomorrow morning."

“Yes, Master, it’s dark and slippery, so it’s not a good time to hurry.” Zhu Bajie helped.

“Let’s talk about it after we enter the village.” When Xuanzang was hesitant, Qin Yao said calmly.

Xuanzang nodded silently: "That's fine."

Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief...

 This fat pig has finally been put to some use.

  Half an hour later.

The last golden rim of the setting sun disappeared into the sky. Under the gusts of cold wind, Xiaoshan led the westbound team to the head of a village. Looking around, he saw a group of strong men playing and wrestling in the village. There was a blacksmith shop with a cloth shed next to it. The bare-chested blacksmith forges with a hammer, and the crisp sound of forging echoes in the village, becoming the sound effect paired with this scene.

 “It’s quite lively...” Zhu Bajie said with emotion.

“What kind of festival is this happening?” Xuanzang looked sideways at Xiaoshan with a curious look on his face.

ˆXiaoshan shook his head: "I don't know either, I've never heard of wrestling activities in the village!"

Sun Wukong sniffed, and all the evil energy entered his nose. Two **** of flame rolled out of his eyes. Looking around, he saw evil energy billowing, which was shocking.

 “Where is your home?” Qin Yao asked.

 “Third lane, fourth household.” Xiaoshan said without thinking.

Sun Wukong licked his lips and said quietly: "Do you know all the villagers here?"

 “Some people know it, and some people don’t know it.” Xiao Shan responded.

“Who do you know? Point it out to me.” Sun Wukong said again.

Zhu Bajie's eyes flashed, and he walked over and put his arms around Sun Wukong's shoulders: "Brother Monkey, why do you care about this? It's meaningless. Let's send Xiaoshan home quickly."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Shan nodded repeatedly and immediately quickened his pace: "I'll take you to my house."

Everyone followed her as she walked into the village. After a moment, a child kicking a ball suddenly jumped out and hit Sun Wukong hard.

 Sun Wukong had already discovered his presence, and when he came closer, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the opponent's forehead to stop him from jumping towards him.

The child saw that he could no longer move forward, so he fell backward, and the back of his head hit the ground with a bang. His body twitched twice, and then he stopped moving.

 A moment later, a stream of blood gushes out from the back of his head, forming a pool of blood.

 The entire Westbound team, even Xiaoshan, was stunned and did not respond for a long time.

Qin Yao was the first person in the team to react. His cheek twitched violently when he saw a yellow-faced woman yelling and rushing toward her.

 Well, this is a brand new version that has never been seen before.

I have seen people accidentally kill people, but the kid in front of me was too fragile.

  Is the platelet count only 1?

 “Child, my child.”

Not far away, a yellow-faced woman knelt on the ground, holding her lifeless child in her arms, crying heartbreakingly and out of breath.

 At the call of her cry, the strong man who was wrestling and every household nearby came over one after another, and surrounded the entire Westward Journey team in three circles inside and three outside.

 “Who did it?” The blacksmith with bulging muscles held a hammer in his hand and looked at the Westward Journey team with fierce eyes.

Xuanzang tried his best to pour the remaining divine power in his body into his eyes, trying to see that these people were all monsters.

 But he failed.

No matter how he looks at it, these people are still people, living people.

“Let me ask you, who did it? Did you do it?” The blacksmith raised his hammer and pointed it at Sun Wukong, asking with anger on his face.

Sun Wukong raised his hand to push the hammer away and said coldly: "Don't point the **** hammer at me."

“Xuan Zang, get ready, it’s almost time for your performance.” At the same time, Qin Yao’s voice suddenly sounded in Xuanzang’s ears.

Xuanzang's heart moved. He glanced at him, then at Xiao Shan, who was at a loss. He breathed a sigh of relief, silently brewing his emotions.

 “Murderer!” the blacksmith cursed fiercely: “Beast, you deserve to die.”

Black veins popped out on Sun Wukong's forehead, and the anger in his heart surged wildly, and he gradually clenched his fists.

"kill him."

"kill him!"

"kill!"

 The crowd was excited, shouting and killing, and the strong murderous aura gathered together and stirred up the area, making Xuanzang's hair stand on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

 “Swish, swish, swish…”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification.

The blacksmith swung out his hammer and hit Sun Wukong **** the head.

Sun Wukong’s head did not move, but the hammer was knocked away.

 “Seeking death!”

Sun Wukong's eyes quickly became bloodshot. He tilted his head, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his right hand to his right ear, raised his hand and threw it towards the blacksmith.

“Wukong, no!” Xuanzang was startled and shouted.

"boom."

The golden hoop rotated at high speed, and one end hit the blacksmith's head. In an instant, the round head exploded like a watermelon, and the blood turned into blood mist and splashed together with the broken bones.

Xuanzang was dumbfounded.

 The villagers were also stunned.

"I'll kill you." After a moment, a short man suddenly pulled out a dagger from his arms and strode towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong laughed ferociously, and with a thought, the golden cudgel that fell to the ground flew back, hitting the short man with a bang, and hit the furry monkey's hand with a cloud of blood mist.

"kill!"

The villagers were furious, their pupils filled with blood, and they rushed towards Sun Wukong desperately.

 “No.” Xuanzang rushed forward, trying to stop a massacre.

It's a pity that when he tried his best to get closer, Sun Wukong had already started killing.

“Child, child, why are you so bad...” Xuanzang clasped his hands together and suddenly sang to Sun Wukong.

When the song filled his ears like a magical sound, Sun Wukong danced uncontrollably, with an enchanting posture.

"Damn it." Sun Wukong was furious and roared in a muffled voice: "Shut up, you **** bald donkey."

Xuanzang remained unmoved and solemnly recited sutras silently.

At this time, Xiao Shan quietly came to Zhu Bajie and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes.

 Zhu Bajie looked back and saw a clear plea in the other person's eyes.

After hesitating again and again, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, moved behind Xuanzang, and reached out to cover Xuanzang's mouth from behind.

 “Hmmmm.”

When Xuanzang's singing was stopped, the monkey immediately stopped dancing and roared in the direction of Xuanzang. After leaning a little, black lights suddenly appeared from his body, and continued to grow in size under the black light. Finally, he turned into a terrifying giant ape several feet tall, full of ferocious aura and terrifying.

“Mr. Sun, calm down.” Qin Yao held the empty sword box in his hands and slowly raised his body.

 “Get away.” Sun Wukong swung the golden cudgel, which had also grown countless times, and slammed it forward.

"Buzz..." Qin Yao pushed open the empty sword box and pointed at the sky with his fingers shaking. The nine flying swords flew smoothly under the control of his mind power, and then shot straight into the sky.

"Ding, ding, ding." The golden hoop knocked the nine flying swords away one after another, carrying a bad wind and swinging towards Qin Yao's body.

Qin Yao made a seal with his hand, and his body escaped into the earth with a pop.

  “唰~”

The golden cudgel flew across the earth, and the powerful energy caused countless gaps to open in the ground that was not in direct contact.

There was no blocking figure in front of him. Sun Wukong used his hands and feet to rush towards Xuanzang at high speed.

Sha Wujing instinctively wanted to stop him, so he summoned the fish-tooth shovels hanging on the cart.

At this time, Zhu Bajie suddenly shouted: "Lao Sha, have you lived enough?"

Sha Wujing, who was waiting for rescue, stopped for a moment and never lifted his head again.

In a blink of an eye, the giant ape rushed in front of Xuanzang, and Zhu Bajie cooperated very well and threw the monk out.

“Bang.” Sun Wukong caught Chen Xuanzang with one hand, then opened his mouth wide and swallowed him into his mouth.

 “Liberated!” Zhu Bajie kept waving his fists at the sky, his joy beyond words.

 After swallowing Xuanzang, the giant ape turned to look at Xiaoshan, with a fierce light in its red eyes.

Xiao Shan’s heart skipped a beat and he quickly hid behind Zhu Bajie.

Facing the angry monkey, Zhu Bajie was also very frightened. He raised his hands and said, "Brother Monkey, Xuanzang is dead and we are free. In this regard, Xiaoshan is our benefactor."

 “Boom.”

Sun Wukong ignored him and slapped him down. Zhu Bajie was slapped away without even the ability to resist.

Xiaoshan was frightened, turned around and ran away, shouting: "Master, save me..."

 “Don’t panic, don’t panic.”

 A brisk voice came from far to near, and the next moment, a spider-shaped red cloud appeared in the night sky, catching everyone's eyes.

 “Master.” Xiao Shan shouted happily.

 “Swish, swish, swish.”

 “Poof!”

Suddenly, nine flying swords rushed out from the ground, cutting Xiaoshan into nine pieces at a tricky angle.

Nine pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground to dry, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into nine pieces of human skin and nine broken bones, scattered on the ground.

“Holy shit, you scared me.” On the red cloud, Jiugong Zhenren, dressed in white monk robes, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, his eyes widened.

"I'm sorry." Qin Yao rose up from the ground, opened the sword box, and put the Nine Swords of Emptiness into it.

"It doesn't matter. If she can induce Sun Wukong to kill Chen Xuanzang, her mission has been completed." Jiugong Zhenren put down his arms and said with a smile: "This is a happy funeral."

“I will give her a rich burial.” Beside her, the bhikkhu king said with a smile.

Sun Wukong snorted softly and spat Xuanzang out of his mouth, which was soaked in saliva.

 “Holy shit.” Master Jiugong was really shocked this time, with a face full of astonishment.

Xuanzang wiped the saliva on his face and looked up at the red clouds in the starry sky: "We have no enmity with the Imperial Preceptor. Why would the Imperial Preceptor deliberately harm us?"

Master Jiugong took a deep breath and asked, "Xuan Zang, can you still summon the Tathagata?"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said firmly: "I can do it at any time."

"If that's possible..." Master Jiugong lowered his eyes and said, "Then you are qualified to hear the reason."

“I would like to hear the details,” Xuanzang said.

Jiugong Zhenren suddenly transformed into a golden nine-headed bird, standing still in the void, and opened his mouth and said: "Xuan Zang, do you think I look familiar to you?"

Xuanzang shook his head: "I'm not familiar with it."

“That’s right, you are Chen Xuanzang now, not Jin Chanzi.”

The nine-headed bird laughed strangely, with endless sorrow in its voice: "If you want to know the reason, then listen carefully. In your previous life, you were the second disciple of the Buddha, Jin Chan, and I was the nine-headed golden eagle, the spiritual pet of Lingshan.

I have served the Buddha wholeheartedly for thousands of years, but I am still treated as a mount and a slave.

And you, ever since you cried on the Bodhi tree, you have been accepted as a disciple by the Buddha and taught you carefully.

They are all beasts, and even my bloodline is far nobler than yours. Why should he accept you as his disciple but treat me as his mount?

 Why did he entrust you with such a heavy responsibility and ignore me? "

　　Xuan Zang: “…”

 Why is she like a resentful woman?

"Xuan Zang, quickly cast the Tathagata Great Sun Sutra and summon the Tathagata." Qin Yao suddenly said.

Xuanzang didn’t understand why the void was so urgent, but based on the trust they had built over the past few days, he chose to obey immediately. He sat cross-legged, circulated his magic power, and tried to establish communication with Tathagata.

A beam of bright moonlight suddenly hit him, making his temperament suddenly sublimate countless times.

 “Master, stop him quickly.”

 King Bhikkhu suddenly transformed into a mechanical version of a voodoo doll, and summoned a golden fire-tipped spear with his raised hand.

The nine-headed bird shook his head: "It's too late."

The voodoo doll frowned and rushed towards Xuanzang. During the flight, it gradually grew three heads and six arms, making the whole thing look extremely weird and terrifying.

“Bang.” Sun Wukong rounded the golden cudgel, and the iron rod hit the fire-pointed spear with great force. It knocked the red boy flying, and turned into residual light and shattered into the mountain.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

When the moonlight on Xuanzang's body shone to a dazzling level, a huge golden Buddha gradually solidified behind him, majestic and sacred.

 The Buddha said that all living beings are equal.

How can a mortal have such power?

 “Nine-headed bird.” The Buddha’s shadow spoke with a loud voice that shook the surrounding areas.

“Meet the Buddha.” The nine-headed bird prostrated on the ground and said respectfully.

 “Do you know what’s wrong?” Tathagata asked.

The nine-headed bird said humbly: "I know I was wrong."

 Listening to their conversation, Qin Yao once again confirmed his inner guess.

Digging deeper into this story, this plot, did the Nine-Headed Bird lose?

 If she lost, what price did she pay?

  Is this a price to pay for regaining Tathagata's attention and attention?

 So, in fact, the real winner is her.

 Crying and fussy children can be fed milk is not an empty statement, but an experience summed up in practice.

  Or truth.

It is conceivable that when the nine-headed bird follows the Tathagata back to the Western Heaven, it will no longer be despised as before...

Moreover, this monster knows how to handle things very well, which can be seen from the fact that she did not make a move towards Xuanzang.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao suddenly understood why the system decided that he could survive in this extended world.

Probably because although the Nine-Headed Bird is powerful, it only has Xuanzang as its target from the beginning to the end.

If the person he "parasitizes" is Xuanzang, there may be some dangers.

But he is parasitizing Master Kong. As long as he survives the life-and-death test of Sun Wukong, as long as he does not take the initiative to die, there is no need to worry about being killed by the nine-headed bird. (End of chapter)