Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 394 Ao Lie: Where is the promised replacement?

An Yan took a step back holding the whisk. He would not interfere in the matter of cleaning up the house and would just be a spectator.

It's a pity that the monk in charge of reception was not there, otherwise he would have told Elder Jin Chi about Tang Sanzang's breaking of the bluestone floor with his stick, and asked them to think twice before acting.

Without any information, Elder Jin Chi and his group thought that Tang Sanzang was just a show-off. Without any fear, the ten of them surrounded him together.

"Master Sanzang, you are a great monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. Don't blame us for bullying the minority with our numbers. This is our affirmation of you."

Elder Jin Chi held an iron rod as thick as a baby's arm and smashed it down without any mercy.

For them, winning is all that matters. It doesn't matter whether the means of winning are glorious or not. It's not a boxing match.

"You are the former abbot of the Guanyin Temple, you are so shameless." Seeing Elder Jinchi bullying the weak with his numbers and trying to make excuses, Tang Sanzang showed a trace of anger and raised the nine-ring staff to hit the iron rod.

The tin staff and the iron rod intersected in mid-air, and the staff was bounced back as soon as it touched the iron rod. The force transmitted back shocked Elder Jin Chi so much that he retreated repeatedly, and his arm holding the iron rod almost lost consciousness.

"how is this possible?"

Elder Jin Chi was filled with shock and looked at Tang Sanzang in disbelief. Then he understood and shouted, "What a cunning Tang Sanzang! He has martial arts skills, but he pretends to be a pretty boy to deceive us."

Faced with Elder Jin Chi's indiscriminate words, Tang Sanzang disdained to explain. He waved the nine-ring staff in his hand vigorously, knocking away the weapons of the besieging monks and sending them flying one by one.

Fortunately, after a lot of training, Tang Sanzang was able to control his strength well. The hitting of the monk with the staff only made him lose his ability to move, but did not harm his life.

Seeing the people he brought with him being knocked down one by one, Elder Jin Chi had the idea of ​​retreating. As long as the mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

It was expected that Tang Monk would go on his journey to the West and would not stay here for long. He could just wait until Tang Monk left and then come back to act tyrannically.

Thinking of this, he began to back out, and shouted to others to go up and help them, while he slowly stepped back.

Looking at An Yan, whose Sanzang's staff skills were improving day by day, he nodded, thinking that all the fights against tigers and jackals these days were not in vain.

While eating melons, he saw Elder Jin Chi retreating in a timid manner out of the corner of his eye, and thought to himself: This old guy is so shameless, he asks others to send him off but he himself is thinking about running away.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Elder Jin Chi had already retreated to the courtyard gate. Seeing Tang Sanzang hitting the abbot with his stick, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards, he was so scared that he quickly dropped the iron stick in his hand, turned around and ran away.

Bang!
As he turned around, he bumped into the thick courtyard door that had been closed at some point. His nose was bleeding and stars were popping out of his head. He covered his forehead and shouted to retreat.

"Elder, all the people you brought are lying on the ground. It's not a good idea for you to run away alone." The disappeared An Yan appeared at the gate of the courtyard, leaning against the threshold and saying with a smile.

"You, how come you are here?" Seeing An Yan appearing at the door like a ghost, Elder Jin Chi was so frightened that he pointed at An Yan and said in fear, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"So do you think I look like a human or a ghost?" An Yan teased, "But compared to this, look at your back."

Upon hearing this, Elder Jin Chi was shocked and almost forgot that there was a Tang Monk behind him. He turned around quickly, but when he thought of the Taoist priest behind him who he didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost, he was in a dilemma for a moment.

This time, there are wolves in front and tigers behind, and we can't move forward or backward.

Tang Sanzang looked at the embarrassed Elder Jin Chi and slammed the Nine-ring Tin Staff in his hand to the ground. This time he didn't even call him the old dean, but called him by his name, "Jin Chi, do you know your mistake?"

"I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me for once, as we are both Buddhist disciples."

Elder Jin Chi was even more shameless than Tang Sanzang had imagined. In order to save his life, he knelt down and pretended to be pitiful, trying to beg Tang Sanzang to spare him.

"Amitabha, if I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?" Tang Sanzang shook his head, not abusing his compassion, and said with a heavy expression: "I spared you, but have you ever thought about whether you spared the lives of those you harmed when they begged for mercy?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will hand you over to the authorities and let them punish you."

Although Tang Sanzang hated the Buddhist scum like Elder Jinchi, he still couldn't kill anyone with his own hands.

Not to mention killing people, even if he met wolves, tigers or leopards on the road, he would just chase them away without killing them.

"Don't think about it!"

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? You forced me to do this."

Upon hearing that he was going to be sent to the government, Elder Jin Chi knew very well that if his crimes were exposed, he would be dead for sure, and would even be paraded through the streets before his death. This was something he could not accept after having lived a glamorous life.

He didn't care about what happened afterwards. He just wanted to get rid of the two people and escape before the hairy-faced Thunder God came back.

Following Elder Jin Chi's loud shout, an ominous black aura emerged from his body, and an evil Buddha figure appeared behind him.

"Buddha! Please give me strength!"

Under An Yan's astonishment and Tang Sanzang's solemn gaze, Elder Jin Chi seemed to be inflated and quickly transformed from a shriveled old man into a two-meter-tall muscular man, with evil lines all over his body, which converged into an evil Buddha face on his chest.

Evil Buddha!

Tang Sanzang saw it at a glance and said angrily: "You actually worship the evil Buddha?!"

"What is good? What is evil?"

"Tang Monk, are you sure that the one sitting on Lingshan Mountain right now is not an evil Buddha?"

"Compared to those high and mighty false gods and Buddhas, my Lord is the real Buddha!"

After the transformation, Elder Jin Chi said with a fanatical look on his face that he had always been an ardent disciple of Buddhism, but he did not believe in Lingshan Buddha.

Tang Sanzang would not be shaken by Elder Jin Chi's words, and angrily said, "This is just nonsense. You have fallen into the wrong path and don't even know it."

He had never seen the real Buddha, so he would not comment on it for now, but the bloody shadow of the Buddha opposite him was definitely not something good.

Elder Jin Chi smiled strangely, "Then go and see for yourself. In the end you will find that I am right. You will collapse like me, and then be saved by me."

"No, you don't have this chance."

Elder Jin Chi picked up the iron rod and hit Tang Sanzang again, but this time it was Tang Sanzang who was at a disadvantage.

No matter how evil Tang Sanzang is, he is only at the level of Refining Qi and Transforming into a God, whereas Elder Jin Chi, after being demonized, is close to Refining Void and Hedao. The two are simply not on the same level.

Elder Jin Chi struck Tang Sanzang with one stick after another, with black energy rising from his body as if he was mad. He beat Tang Sanzang so hard that he retreated again and again. Finally, he was kicked in the chest and pushed backwards in front of An Yan at the gate of the courtyard.

An Yan was very interested in the source of the demonic energy on Elder Jin Chi. He actually smelled a hint of the devil's breath. Could it be that the devil was behind the other party?

So, An Yan stretched out his hand, "Do you want to take over?"

The pain in his chest made Tang Sanzang realize the reality. He could bully ordinary people, but he couldn't handle a slightly stronger opponent. He didn't try to hold on, but used one hand to slap An Yan's palm, "Take over, beat him up for me." "Leave it to me."

An Yan walked forward, holding the whisk in one hand, and dealing with Elder Jin Chi, he looked up to him with one hand.

"You are playing tricks, die."

Elder Jin Chi's eyes were filled with dark energy, and he rushed forward with black air.

An Yan directly launched a dimensionality reduction attack, smiled slightly, tapped the air with one finger, and the power of time spread out.

With his current attainments, it would be a piece of cake for him to calm down Jin Chi, who was not even an immortal.

The moment the ripples passed over Elder Jin Chi, he froze in place. At this moment, time stood still for Elder Jin Chi.

Tang Sanzang looked at this scene in amazement. Compared with the shattering stones and blowing wind, this scene shocked him just as much.

An Yan walked up to the motionless Elder Jin Chi as if he was strolling in the garden. Elder Jin Chi's face still retained a ferocious and excited look. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the center of Elder Jin Chi's brow.

The great power unique to the Golden Immortal poured out, searching for the past through the demonic energy, looking for the owner of the demonic energy that had bestowed upon Elder Jin Chi.

In a dark palace, a demon was kneeling in front of the palace. Inside the palace was an unknown majestic Buddha statue. Under the statue sat a person, whose face was shrouded in black fog and could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly, the man raised his head, black fog rolled up, and a wisp of black air floated out and went straight out of the hall.

On the other side, An Yan, who tried to use the power of the Golden Immortal to trace the source for the first time, came to a river that was indescribable.

A drop of water is a world; the birth and death of a splash of water is the birth and destruction of countless worlds. Mortals and monks sink in the river.

Only the powerful Golden Immortals can sense the existence of the river, and they can only observe it. If one rashly steps into the river, even the so-called immortal Golden Immortal will sink into it.

An Yan's face was filled with shock, and a sense of enlightenment arose, the long river of time.

He didn't dare look any longer, for fear that he would lose control and plunge into the river.

Because his intuition told him that if he jumped into the river and could then walk out of it, the laws of time and space would instantly increase by 70 to 80 percent, and it would not be a fantasy for him to achieve the realm of Daluo Jinxian on the spot.

But reason told him that even the Taiyi Golden Immortal did not dare to set foot in the River of Time at will. He, a mere Golden Immortal, was afraid that he would be washed away by a wave as soon as he entered.

It’s still business that matters.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, An Yan went upstream, tracing the black air.

Just as they were about to return to the time when Elder Jin Chi came into contact with the owner of the black air, a wisp of black air came from the past, and the long river of time could not affect this wisp of black air.

The moment the black gas appeared, An Yan sensed it, and a great terror he had never experienced before enveloped his heart.

Never let the black energy touch him, otherwise something terrible will happen.

Between his life and curiosity, An Yan chose his life and ran back without looking back.

But the speed of the black gas was far beyond his imagination. It arrived in an instant and hit him on the back.

At this moment, An Yan felt like he was going to die.

In the Guanyin Temple, An Yan, who was standing frozen in one position, suddenly began to emit light from his Taoist robe. The Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared, and the whisk in his arms also emitted rays of light, which seemed to be fighting with some invisible existence.

The vast momentum was confined to the small world of the monastery. Tang Sanzang was suppressed by this momentum and could not move. His breathing became difficult and his thinking slowed down at this moment.

Elder Jin Chi's body seemed to be eroded by weathering. Fine grey powder fell off and drifted away with the wind. Within ten breaths, there was no longer any Elder Jin Chi in the world.

hum!
The passively activated Taoist robe and whisk on his body saved An Yan's life, isolating the black air outside and emitting power beyond that of a Golden Immortal to dissipate the existence of the black air.

But the black gas seemed to come from a very ancient and powerful existence. Even the two acquired magic weapons refined by Taishang Laojun and the acquired magic weapon Bagua Mirror obtained from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea could not do anything about it.

The light curtain created by the three acquired magic weapons was corroded and penetrated bit by bit, and the target of the black gas was very clear, which was An Yan.

An Yan had never felt so desperate after seeing this scene. He felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have been so curious.

But who would have thought that Jin Chi, who was not even an immortal, could be related to such a terrifying ancient existence.

Could it be that the owner of this black energy is an old antique from the Heavenly Demon Clan? An Yan used all he had learned throughout his life while guessing and thinking about countermeasures.

But neither the thunder method nor the power of time and space could have any effect. No, it was not that these forces could not have an effect, but that An Yan, who was in the Golden Immortal realm, was too weak to cause any harm.

Just when An Yan was in despair, Xiao Ling's cursing voice rang out, "Fuck! You dare to provoke a quasi-saint? If you want to die, don't take me with you. I'm still young and haven't lived enough!"

Xiaoling's voice was like the sunshine in a desperate situation, shining into An Yan's heart. He quickly asked for help: "Xiaoling, is there any way to solve this black energy?"

At the same time, he was also very shocked. The owner of this black energy was actually a quasi-saint. Are the demon clan so powerful?

Or maybe he was wrong, and the other party was not a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan at all, but some other more powerful being.

But there is no point in delving into all this now. If even Xiaoling can't do anything about it, I'm afraid we'll really be done for.

Xiao Ling floated out of her Dantian for the first time. The palm-sized person kicked An Yan without hesitation and said in pain, "Do you know that it took me a long time to accumulate this little energy, you prodigal son?"

That means there is help!

An Yan's eyes lit up, and he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, after this is over, I will find you whatever supplements you need, and I promise to replenish them for you."

"Really?" Xiaoling rolled her eyes and asked suspiciously.

As he was speaking, the black gas was about to break through the barrier. An Yan was so anxious that he swore with three fingers, promising to do what he said.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

After getting the guarantee, Xiaoling floated towards the black air, her face full of seriousness. She waved her hand and a bead appeared in her hand. It was the boundary-breaking bead in An Yan's body.

The Boundary Breaking Pearl directly suppressed the black energy. After doing everything, Xiaoling looked weak. She didn't even have time to say a word before she took the pearl back to Anyan's Dantian.

An Yan was not at all happy after being rescued. This time he had lost both the wife and the army. Xiaoling's weak appearance made him worried.

At the same time, on the other side, Ao Lie successfully blocked the escaping Black Bear Demon, and cooperated with Sun Wukong to suppress the Black Bear Demon and bring it back.

(End of this chapter)