I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"To prevent the situation you described from happening, we must take appropriate precautions!" Qin Yao said, his eyes sparkling.

"Corresponding precautions?" Sha Wujing asked instinctively, "What precautions?"

Qin Yao said solemnly, "Gather our experts and wait for him to walk right into our trap!"

Sun Wukong slowly narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "Master, aren't you overestimating him? In his current state, I think he would have a hard time dealing with all of us."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "It's not that I think too highly of him, it's that you underestimate him."

Think about it carefully. If his luck wasn't strong enough, how could he possibly fight us to a standstill?

If his luck is strong enough, how could he not have other extraordinary encounters when we have not completely controlled his destiny?
In other words, anything is possible before everything is finalized. Only by preparing for the worst-case scenario can we be resilient to risk.

In fact, his statement was purely a case of inferring the process from the result.

After all, he knew perfectly well that every time the Journey to the West team let the Long-Armed Ape go in the original story, they would eventually face an even more powerful opponent.

The most direct consequence of this situation was that Sun Wukong was almost killed by the Long-Armed Ape, and the entire team nearly suffered total annihilation.

During this process, Tang Sanzang could do nothing but chant Amitabha Buddha's name and kneel to beg the Bodhisattva for help.

However, the problem is that Guanyin also has her own difficulties and cannot appear to help at all times.

Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as Sun Wukong was crippled, his disciples suffered, and the Long-Armed Ape ran rampant and became arrogant and domineering...

That being said, if this "frustration" were to reappear in reality, what face would the reincarnators who know the whole story have left?

"The holy monk's words are reasonable!"

Before long, just as his disciples were pondering these words, the Bull Demon King suddenly echoed loudly.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice, and Sun Wukong couldn't help but joke, "Brother, are you flattering my master?"

"Hey……"

The Bull Demon King waved his hand and said sincerely, "I agree from the bottom of my heart. I think it would be better if you all came back to Rakshasa Kingdom with us to attend my wedding with Ya Ya. Friends from all over the world will come to support us, and it won't be a problem to put together a magnificent team of gods."

"A wedding?" Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow, his gaze immediately shifting to Princess Iron Fan.

He knew the Bull Demon King's household situation all too well, and knew that without Princess Iron Fan's permission, even if his elder brother had the guts of a bear and the courage of a leopard, he wouldn't dare to mention marrying the crow spirit...

"That's right!"

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King put his left arm around Princess Iron Fan and his right arm around the Crow Spirit, his face beaming with a bright smile: "Within the Long-Armed Ape's soul realm, Princess Iron Fan has already agreed to let the Crow Spirit in. The three of us have made a pact to stay together for a lifetime."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing followed closely behind, clasping their hands in congratulations.

The Bull Demon King hurriedly withdrew his arms and returned the greeting with clasped hands: "Thank you all, especially the Holy Monk. If it weren't for the Holy Monk's help, I'm afraid..."

Seeing that this guy was about to blurt out the truth, Qin Yao immediately interrupted him, saying, "Good things should be done sooner rather than later. Let's set off now."

"Yes, yes, I talked too much."

The Bull Demon King snapped out of his daze, embraced Princess Iron Fan and the Crow Spirit again, and said with utmost tenderness, "My ladies, let's go home now..."

The next day.

Rakshasa Kingdom.

In front of the main hall.

Holding a thick stack of invitations, Sun Wukong turned to the crowd at the door and said, "Master, elder brother, I'll go deliver the invitations now."

"Be careful on the road."

"Thank you, my dear brother."

Qin Yao and the Bull Demon King spoke at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.

Sun Wukong nodded, instantly transforming into a golden ray of light and disappearing into the horizon in a flash.

“Benefactor Niu, I would like to invite an additional family member to the wedding. What do you think?”

In the silence, Qin Yao suddenly turned his head and asked.

“Since the holy monk has spoken, I, Old Bull, will naturally have no objection,” Bull Demon King agreed first, then asked, “But who is this family?”

Qin Yao smiled and said, "You must have heard of them, they are the family of the Turtle Prime Minister of the East Sea Dragon Palace. I plan to personally go and invite them."

"Master, when did you become acquainted with the Turtle Prime Minister of the East Sea Dragon Palace?" Pigsy asked in confusion.

"To be honest, I had a dream last night. The dream showed that this Turtle Minister is of great benefit to our plan. So, even though I have no connection with him, I still have to go through with this." Qin Yao explained calmly.

His identity as a holy monk was the best cover for him. In the original story, when Tang Sanzang dreamed of a giant monkey attacking Chang'an, no one doubted it. Not to mention now, in everyone's mind, he was a holy monk who had awakened his innate wisdom, so his dream was naturally not unfounded.

“Then it is indeed necessary to invite him here…” the Bull Demon King said solemnly, “How about this, I will accompany you, Holy Monk.”

"No need."

Qin Yao raised his hand and placed it on his shoulder, saying seriously, "The wedding is approaching, and you are the groom. We'll need you for all sorts of things. I'll just take my two apprentices with me."

Pigsy's expression changed slightly, and he said urgently, "Master, do I still need to go?"

Qin Yao countered, "Do you have something to do here?"

Pigsy's eyes lit up, and an idea came to him: "I can stay and be a matchmaker."

"Second Brother, aren't matchmakers women?" Sha Wujing asked, puzzled.

"What do you know? Matchmaking is a profession, not a gender." Pigsy waved his hand, then suddenly turned to look at the crow spirit: "Sister Crow, aren't you proud to have me, the dignified Marshal Tianpeng, as your matchmaker?"

The crow spirit grinned from ear to ear: "Absolutely right, absolutely right."

Seeing this, Qin Yao simply pointed at Zhu Bajie, then turned and said, "Never mind, Wujing, let's go..."

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

The Prime Minister's residence.

Wearing a black gauze hat, carrying a heavy tortoise shell on his back, and looking like an old man with a black mustache, he sat at the table, holding a writing brush in his hand, his small green eyes staring intently at the documents below, looking thoughtful.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." After an unknown amount of time, a hurried shout suddenly rang out from outside the hall, instantly waking him from his reverie.

"What is it?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, two monks have arrived outside the Prime Minister's residence. The one in the lead claims to be the Imperial Brother of the Great Tang Dynasty, with the Buddhist name Xuanzang."

"Master Xuanzang?"

The Turtle Prime Minister stood up abruptly and arrived at the door in an instant. He said to a shrimp monster, "You're all done here. I'll personally go and greet the Great Tang Holy Monk!"

Outside the Prime Minister's residence.

Sha Wujing stood with Qin Yao on the ninth step, looking through the gate at the pavilions, terraces, rockeries, and greenery of the mansion. He couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "I never imagined that the Turtle Prime Minister's house would be so luxurious!"

Qin Yao smiled and said meaningfully, "Too many people have underestimated this Turtle Prime Minister, perhaps because he is too good at hiding his true intentions."

In the original story, after the Long-Armed Ape collected the Golden Core of Ten Thousand Demons and the Inner Core of the Snake Demon, he became unstoppable. Only by gathering six great masters could he be defeated. The background character in the Dragon Palace Treasure Hunt chapter is one of the six great masters of the world.

If he had appeared sooner and been willing to help the Journey to the West team, they wouldn't have been so easily manipulated by the Long-Armed Ape...

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the other party, after all, he has no karmic connection with the Journey to the West team, and has no reason to help them!
“Holy Monk…” A moment later, just as he was thinking about this plot, the Turtle Prime Minister came running to the front of the Prime Minister’s residence, bowing with a smile on his face: “Old Turtle greets the Holy Monk.”

Qin Yao immediately reached out and supported the other party's elbows, saying with a smile, "Prime Minister Turtle, there's no need for such formalities. I can't accept your bowing."

Prime Minister Turtle lowered his arm and said sincerely, "Holy Monk, you are too modest. Putting aside everything else, just the fact that you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi is enough for you to accept my bow."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Jin Chanzi is Jin Chanzi, and Tang Xuanzang is Tang Xuanzang. They are no longer the same person."

The Turtle Prime Minister remained noncommittal, simply smiling and turning aside: "This is not the place to talk. Please come with me, Holy Monk."

"I'm sorry to bother you," Qin Yao said gently.

Lean less.

The master and disciple followed each other to a reception room. After the clam maiden served tea and water, the turtle prime minister said warmly, "Holy monk, and also Venerable Sha Wujing, please have some tea..."

Qin Yao knew that the gibbon was still in its "developmental" stage, so he wasn't in a hurry. He leisurely sipped his tea and commented with a smile, "Good tea~"

Without hesitation, Prime Minister Turtle replied, "When you two leave later, I'll give you a few pounds of this tea."

"That's not necessary."

Qin Yao silently put down his teacup, looked into the other person's eyes, and said, "On the journey west, we will be eating and sleeping in the open, so there is really no opportunity or mood for enjoying tea."

Prime Minister Turtle nodded slightly: "The Master has truly worked hard for the sake of the people of the Tang Dynasty."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Since we have chosen this path, we should accept all the trials and tribulations along the way."

However, while we, master and disciples, can handle most of the hardships, some special or particularly difficult ones require us to seek help from others.

The Turtle Prime Minister's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he chuckled dryly, "A hero needs three helpers, it's easy to understand."

Qin Yao suddenly stood up, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "It's good that the Prime Minister understands... This humble monk solemnly begs the Prime Minister to accompany me on a sea voyage to exorcise the demon!"

The Turtle Prime Minister silently groaned in his heart, a hint of hesitation appearing on his face:
“Holy monk, do you have some misunderstanding about me?”
The demon king who could defeat the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Marshal Tianpeng, and General Curtain-Raising was no match for an old tortoise like me.

To be honest, I'm just quite old; I don't have much real skill. My strength is nothing to rank among the top in the Three Realms, let alone in this Dragon Palace."

Qin Yao said in a deep voice, "Others all have this impression of you, but I am different. I know you are hiding your true abilities and deliberately concealing your shortcomings."

Prime Minister Turtle: "..."

After a moment of silence, with mixed feelings and a puzzled expression, he asked, "Holy Monk, how come I didn't know I was so powerful?"

Qin Yao calmly said, "I've heard that the Prime Minister is skilled in divination and well-informed. He should be very clear about the importance of the pilgrimage to the Buddhist lineage in this world, right?"

If you can play a crucial role in this process, even if it's not a pivotal one, then you've undoubtedly connected with the Buddhist lineage in this world, which is equivalent to having someone to rely on.

Moreover, this reliance is not only your own, but also that of your children and grandchildren. If your children and grandchildren encounter problems in the future and seek help from the Buddhist lineage in this world, how can we ignore them?
Then again, isn't the reason you've been hiding so well and working so hard because you have no powerful backers?

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Turtle remained silent for a long time, finally exhaling a long breath and asking, "I want to know, how did the Holy Monk know that I was hiding my abilities?"

Even the Dragon King of the East Sea didn't know about this, yet the reincarnation of this powerful being found out. It's really strange.

Qin Yao said earnestly, "I had a dream the other day. In the dream, the Long-Armed Ape received a great fortune. It not only swallowed the Bull Demon King's family, but also severely injured Wukong in a head-on confrontation, and then tortured us in every way."

In the final moments of my dream, I vaguely saw six masters gathered together, battling the Long-Armed Ape, and one of them was you.

Prime Minister Turtle gasped in astonishment: "What kind of great fortune could be so powerful that even the Great Sage and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven are no match for it?"

Qin Yao dared not and could not say more, so he shook his head and gave a wry smile: "This part was not shown in the dream, so I was even more worried. After waking up, I rushed to find you."

Prime Minister Turtle let out a soft breath and said, "Now that things have come to this point, if I refuse, I'm afraid I'll be cutting myself off from the Buddhist lineage in this world."

Fine, I've been a coward my whole life, but today I'll risk my life in a high-stakes gamble.

If you win the bet, you'll have a powerful backer. If you lose the bet…

"We won't lose," Qin Yao interrupted directly. "With me here, we will never lose!"

Wild world.

The country of all monsters.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of bizarre and wonderful demons, the Long-Armed Ape and the Yellow-Eyebrowed Ancestor slowly ascended the steps and entered the Demon Palace.

Looking up, one could see a beautiful woman in a long red robe reclining on a throne, with four figures standing beneath her: a spider demon, a white bone demon, a snow demon, and an old man in black robes.

"Greetings, Queen of Ten Thousand Demons," the Long-Armed Ape said, clasping his hands in greeting.

On the throne, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons slowly sat up straight, her thin lips parting slightly: "Are you General Divine Monkey?"

The gibbon's expression faltered slightly, and it asked in astonishment, "How did the Queen know about this?"

If he came in his original form, it wouldn't be surprising to be recognized.

The key point is that his current body is that of a Six-Eared Macaque, yet the other party can still recognize his identity so easily, which is rather strange.

To his surprise, after he said those words, the queen stood up and ran to him, grasped his hand and said, "General, I have finally seen you again."

Long-Armed Ape: "???"

Seemingly sensing his doubt, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons slightly restrained her emotions and asked with a smile:

"Does the general still remember the little bird fairy who used to spend every day with your statue?" (End of Chapter)