Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 393 Let me come

The time came to four o'clock in the morning.

The lights in the monk's room finally went out.

It turned out that Sun Wukong, whose defense was broken, almost overturned the table and blamed his stupid teammate Ao Lie.

Ao Lie naturally didn't think it was his fault, and the two blamed each other.

Tang Sanzang didn't care about the two of them and fell asleep contentedly.

After spending a crazy night with An Yan, he also fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that their masters had fallen asleep, Ao Lie and Sun Wukong agreed to compete again tomorrow night and then blew out the candles.

Not long after the four of them fell asleep, the rolling demonic energy condensed into a demonic wind that swept over them, with such force that it seemed as if it was afraid that others would not know.

At this time, Elder Jin Chi had quietly returned to Guanyin Temple, and was watching the evil wind blowing in under the moon with a group of monks.

The abbot whispered, "Grandmaster, the Black Wind King doesn't know about the cassock, right?"

"Don't worry, our Grandmaster is not old and confused yet." Elder Jin Chi said with a smug smile, "That black bear demon is still in the dark. You will act according to the situation later. Do you understand?"

The abbot heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and a sinister look appeared on his old face as he said, "Don't worry, Grandmaster. I have asked the monks under my tutelage to block the exit, and I guarantee that not even a mosquito can fly out."

"That's good! That's good!"

Elder Jin Chi's smile was as bright as an old chrysanthemum in full bloom.

"Master, An Ge'er, and Xiao Bailong, hurry up, there is a monster!"

Sun Wukong was the first to wake up. He pushed his master Tang Sanzang aside, and then shouted to An Yan and Ao Lie.

"what?"

Hearing the word "monster", Tang Sanzang woke up instantly. With his magical powers, he immediately sensed the strong and huge demonic aura coming from outside.

Compared with this demonic aura, the monsters encountered before were nothing but dwarfs, they were not even on the same level.

Tang Sanzang's expression changed drastically, "What a powerful monster! What should I do?"

An Yan also woke up and felt the evil spirit outside. Instead of being surprised, he was happy. It finally came.

This old guy Jin Chi really has some skills. He actually managed to get the black bear demon to take action.

Unlike An Yan and Sun Wukong, who were calm, Ao Lie, like Tang Sanzang, became serious and shouted, "Master, the person who came here is not kind. I'm afraid it's a golden fairy demon."

"Calm down. Master and Wukong are here. Why should we be afraid of him?" An Yan waved his hand and looked at Sun Wukong. "Wukong, do you have confidence?"

"Ang'er, aren't you looking down on me? Back then, I could have killed each monster with one blow of my stick." Sun Wukong said proudly.

Born into a famous teacher, Sun Wukong, who was able to fight against Erlang Shen in the past, does have the confidence to say this.

Although he had been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and some of the five energies in his chest had been worn away, causing him to fall from the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he was still a leader among the Golden Immortals, and could easily compete with Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If most of the monsters on the journey to the West did not have backgrounds, the number of monsters who died under Sun Wukong's golden cudgel would probably be several times higher.

Hearing Sun Wukong's confident words and looking at Xiao Bailong's cowardly face, An Yan said unhappily, "You are my disciple. Don't you know that it is better to lose the battle than to lose the fight? Go and help Wukong hold the line later."

"If you dare to say 'no', you will be a mount all the way."

Ao Lie became anxious when he heard this and muttered, "Master, you can't bully dragons like this. I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless celestial being."

Seeing Xiao Bailong daring to bargain, An Yan laughed, "Xiao Bai, maybe Master has been too good to you recently, and you feel a little proud!"

Seeing his master's smile, Ao Lie was startled and jumped off the bed in fear. He said righteously: "Master, I suddenly realized that it is also good to be the boss."

"You two masters and disciples please keep quiet for a while." Tang Sanzang held his forehead with his hand. The monsters are at the door, and you are so calm and collected. Can you please give the monsters a little face?

Then, the four of them grabbed their weapons and walked out of the monk's room together.

The demonic wind hovered in the air, revealing the figure of the black bear spirit Xiongbi holding a black tassel spear. Looking at the four people walking out from below, he said in a rough voice: "You are from the East, hand over the treasure quickly, and I will spare your lives."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with the spear in my hand."

The moonlight shined, allowing An Yan and the other three to clearly see the figure of the monster who was speaking so arrogantly.

He was wearing black gold armor, black leather shoes, and holding a black tasseled spear. As he was a black bear, he was black from head to toe, just like someone from Africa.

An Yan couldn't help but chuckle, and then burst into laughter.

Hearing this unbridled laughter, Xiong was confused, but he could sense the malice in the laughter and angrily said, "What are you laughing at, pretty boy? Are you tired of living?"

An Yan joked, "I laughed at you and thought you were no different from that charcoal head. How could someone be so completely black?"

After hearing what An said, Sun Wukong also reacted and laughed out loud, pointing at the black bear demon and said, "You know what, this guy really looks like a coal burner."

"Well, you hairy monkey, what kind of monster are you? Tell me your name." Xiong Bin was furious and pointed his spear at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong said arrogantly: "I'm afraid if I tell you, you'll be scared to death."

"Humph, who are you? If you really scare me, old bear, I will kowtow and apologize without saying a word." Xiong Bin said disdainfully.

"Then listen carefully, I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong wanted to see the shocked expression of the black bear demon, but he saw a look of disdain on his face. "I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be the Bi Ma Wen who caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

Hearing that this guy dared to say the three words "Bimawen" to Sun Wukong, An Yan, Tang Sanzang, Ao Lie and the dragon could not help but cast pitiful looks at the Black Bear Demon.

This unlucky child, why should he say something else but Bimawen?

Ao Lie recalled that he had accidentally said the three words "Bimawen" before. If his master and Master Sanzang had not stopped him, he would have been skinned and tortured by Sun Wukong.

Sure enough, after hearing the three words "Bimawen", Sun Wukong's smile instantly disappeared and he became furious. He hated being called Bimawen the most. He cursed: "You monster, not only did you come to rob, but you also slandered your grandfather. If you have the guts, don't leave or I will hit you with my stick!"

When he put it in his ear, the golden hoop stick, which was smaller than an embroidery needle, immediately grew larger and fell into Sun Wukong's hand. He leaped forward and hit him on the head with the stick. The violent force even shattered the air.

Xiong Bin dodged to the side, raised the black tasseled spear in his hand, and stabbed forward, "You are just the Bi Ma Wen. Today, let me, Master Xiong, temper your edge."

"You are the Bi Ma Wen! Your whole family is Bi Ma Wen!"

Seeing that the Black Bear Demon kept calling him Bi Ma Wen, Sun Wukong became so angry that he raised his stick to hit him.

A golden hoop stick and a black tassel spear, the killing was inseparable.

Throughout the Journey to the West, the Black Bear Demon is the only one who can fight Sun Wukong without relying on magic weapons. If he had a few more powerful magic weapons, I'm afraid Sun Wukong would have suffered a lot. The fact that Guanyin personally appeared and accepted him as a mountain god shows that the Black Bear Demon has both strength and talent.

The monkey and the bear fought further and further away, using all kinds of magical powers.

Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations, the black bear demon's power of the earth principle, the two golden immortals fighting each other as if they wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

Fortunately, this is the world after the destruction of the ancient world, and it is extremely solid. If it were the soul ferry world, the aftermath of the battle between the two golden immortals would be enough to shatter the world.

Although the Black Bear Demon and Sun Wukong are fighting back and forth for a while, once Sun Wukong understands the Black Bear Demon's tactics, the Black Bear Demon will be defeated.

And don’t be fooled by the black bear’s reckless appearance, he is actually quite cunning.

At the slightest sign of trouble, they would hide in the cave and refuse to come out.

What a pity, he met the intelligence officer An Yan.

An Yan waved to Ao Lie and said, "Xiao Bai, go block the black bear monster's retreat and don't let him escape."

"Also, tell Wukong not to kill the black bear demon. Capture him back. I have other plans."

"Yes, Master."

Ao Lie turned into white light and flew into the sky.

For a moment, An Yan and Tang Sanzang were the only ones left outside the monk's room.

The monk who was watching outside the door, upon seeing the two men alone, hurried back to report to his master, the abbot.

An Yan glanced at the gate, a smile on his face, and then looked at Tang Sanzang, "You come, or should I?"

"Amitabha!" Tang Sanzang held the nine-ring staff tightly in one hand, placed the other hand in front of his chest and chanted the Buddha's name, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"let me."

"Can you do it?" An Yan raised his eyebrows. "If you can't do it, let me do it. There's no need to force yourself, lest you leave demons in your heart."

Tang Sanzang shook his head, "You can help me temporarily, but you can't help me forever. The various disputes and grudges in this turbid world are just another kind of experience, aren't they?"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang had already awakened, An Yan stopped talking.

On the other side, Elder Jin Chi and his group, who had been waiting anxiously, saw the little monk who was following them running back, and they quickly surrounded him and asked questions in unison.

In the end, it was Elder Jin Chi who suppressed everyone and asked them to be quiet. He asked himself, "How is it? Did you lead the people away?"

"To reply to Master, they have been lured away. Now there are only two powerless mages and Taoist priest left." The young monk said happily after completing the task.

Anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that there is a very obvious difference between people who practice martial arts and those who don’t; they have different temperaments.

Looking at the Taoist and the magician again, their skin is smooth and tender, and one can tell from their looks that they cannot carry anything on their shoulders or lift anything with their hands. They pose no threat at all.

Unfortunately, the little monk didn't know that in addition to those who practice martial arts, there is another type of people in this world who practice Taoism.

Elder Jin Chi, who had long been blinded by the cassock, was overjoyed when he heard that his two disciples were led away. He raised his arms and shouted, "Change your clothes and follow me."

Ten monks, including Abbot Elder Jin Chi, changed into night clothes, covered their faces, leaving only their fierce eyes exposed, picked up swords and swarmed towards the monastery like robbers.

In the monastery, listening to the hurried footsteps coming from outside, Tang Sanzang couldn't help feeling a little nervous as the matter came to an end.

What he was about to face were not wolves, tigers or leopards, but real people. He had never fought with anyone since he was a child.

But as he felt the flow of magic power in his body and the emerging sense of strength, Tang Sanzang felt calmed down.

Strength is the best stabilizer for men, and the same is true for boys.

With a crash, Elder Jin Chi and his group, who were wrapped tightly, rushed in and surrounded An Yan and Tang Sanzang.

An Yan stared at the leading black-clad man with a half-smile and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Elder Jin Chi, who was in the lead, met An Yan's gaze and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason. He felt as if these eyes could see into people's hearts. If he looked at them a few more times, he had a strange feeling that all his secrets were exposed. He was so scared that he quickly looked away and looked at Tang Sanzang.

The abbot next to him shouted, "Who cares who we are? You are all going to die today. If you have anything to say, go and tell the King of Hell."

Seeing that they wanted to kill them as soon as they opened their mouths, Tang Sanzang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with his eyes wide open: "Old Master, Abbot, do you really think you can deceive us?"

"You are all Buddhists, how can you do such banditry? Do you still have Buddha in your hearts?"

Tang Sanzang's voice was like thunder, shocking Elder Jin Chi and others. They froze in place for a moment, wondering if he was trying to trick them.

"Alas, now that it's been made clear, why are you still pretending? You just want gold, silver, jewelry and robes." An Yan curled his lips and exposed the truth.

"We can give you the robes and gold, silver and jewelry, but you have to let Sanzang and I live."

"how?"

Elder Jin Chi was shocked when he heard this. He pulled off the black cloth covering his face, revealing his old face. He asked with a complicated look in his eyes, "How did you know it was us?"

Seeing this, the others also pulled off the black cloth covering their faces.

As expected, they were all familiar faces, including the abbot. It was obvious that the entire Guanyin Bodhisattva was corrupt from the inside out.

An Yan shrugged, "You are too bad at acting. A set of monk's robes and a box of gold, silver and jewelry have exposed your true colors."

Elder Jin Chi nodded, then looked at Tang Sanzang, "Master Sanzang, we naturally believe in Buddhism. The sins we commit are all for the Buddha and Bodhisattva. Otherwise, how can we, in this poor and remote place, gild the bodies of the Buddha and Bodhisattva?"

"Ridiculous! Is this your reason for robbing and killing passers-by at will? You have already fallen into the devil's way." Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, "It's not too late to put down your butcher knives now."

"Is it still in time?" Elder Jin Chi was silent for a moment, then his face twisted, "It's already too late!"

"The vegetable garden is full of dead bones. If we put down our butcher knives, will the Buddha forgive us? Don't be ridiculous!" Elder Jin Chi roared again, "I have been worshipping the Bodhisattva for decades, but the Bodhisattva can't save me and is unwilling to lead me to the Western Paradise. Then I can only rely on myself! Rely on myself!"

Elder Jin Chi had a ferocious look on his face, and it was obvious that he had gone astray and fallen into the devil's way.

This Guanyin Temple is more like his fig leaf to cover up the crimes he has committed.

After venting his anger, Elder Jin Chi calmed down again and said, "Master Sanzang, if you have any last words, please say them. You won't be able to say them later."

It is said that jackals, tigers and leopards are ferocious, but compared with the complex human heart, Tang Sanzang realized that jackals, tigers and leopards are not scary after all.

He sighed, held the nine-ring staff across his chest and said, "Amitabha, I am guilty. Today, let me do the work of the angry-eyed Vajra to exorcise the demons."

(End of this chapter)