Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 462: Enemies in Lingshan
It’s a dark and windy night, a perfect time for murder!

On a moonless night, the earth is dark.

An Yan took Sun Wukong and Red Boy all the way from Chechi Kingdom to Pansiling. After knocking on the local land and making some inquiries, he found out the specific location of Huanghua Temple.

Then, the three of them came to the mountain gate of Huanghua Temple.

"Master, shall we just go in directly?"

"Angel, should we dress up in disguise?"

When Red Boy heard Sun Wukong's cautious words, he looked at him in surprise.

Is this still the usual carefree Monkey King?

Seeing Red Boy's surprised look, Sun Wukong chuckled, "Red Boy, you are still young and don't know how dangerous this world is. When you go out, it is always good to have more identities. It would be even better if you use the identity of your enemy."

Red Boy understood instantly and said in surprise, "Oh my god! Monkey, you are so sinister! I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Don't look at me, Sun Wukong. I learned everything from your master." Sun Wukong sold An Yan without hesitation.

An Yan, who was standing aside, twitched his mouth. Why did he end up talking about himself?
"Oh! So that's how it is! That makes sense!" Red Boy clenched his right fist and pounded it on the palm of his left hand, looking as if something had suddenly dawned on him.

An Yan was very upset. This Red Boy would tear off the roof if he wasn't beaten every day.

"Red Boy, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly!"

When Red Boy turned his head, he saw his master looking at him with a wry smile, looking him up and down as if trying to figure out where to hit him would hurt more.

Oops!

I almost forgot that Master is narrow-minded!

Red Boy hurriedly came to his master in a flattering manner and chose to speak against his conscience, "Master is wise and upright, it must be that the monkey has learned something wrong."

"You little rascal!" Sun Wukong was so angry that he laughed and rolled his eyes.

Back then, An Ge'er was still using your father's identity!
Of course, Sun Wukong did not say directly such words that would destroy unity, but just muttered them in his heart.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and just knock on the door." An Yan shook his head, ignored the two jokers, and went straight up to knock on the door.

There was no way to hide my presence in Chechiguo and what I had done. The people behind the scenes would find out after investigation, so there was no need to waste time on disguising myself.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong glared at Red Boy.

Red Boy was not to be outdone and made a face with his backhand.

However, although it seems that the two do not get along, when Sun Wukong goes out to explore the way, Red Boy always follows him like a follower.

"Is there anyone in there?"

"Can I stay for one night?"

An Yan knocked on the door of the Taoist temple and shouted loudly.

"Here, who is it?"

After a while, voices were heard from inside.

An Yan said, "We are Taoists passing by and would like to stay in your precious place for one night. Is that possible?"

When the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord inside the door heard that it was a Taoist priest, his eyes immediately lit up. Taoist priests are good, and the flesh and blood of those who practice Taoism are sweeter and more delicious.

"So you are my fellow Taoist. You can stay overnight. I will open the door right away."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord opened the door and looked outside with the help of the candle in his hand, only to see three people standing outside.

Leading the group was a handsome young Taoist in a grey Taoist robe, followed by a child and a hairy-faced thunder god with a hairy mouth and a stick in his hand.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was startled and subconsciously took two steps back, but he quickly reacted and changed his words: "Daoyou, who is that hairy-faced Thunder God behind you? So scary!"

He didn't expect that the people who came were An Yan, Sun Wukong and others that he and Guangmu had talked about before.

How did they find this place? Did they discover something?
Although his heart was in turmoil, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord did not show too many other strange emotions on his face, as if he was really frightened by Sun Wukong.

Seeing the actions of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, An Yan, who had long listed him as a key suspect, realized that something was wrong at first glance, but since the other party wanted to compete with him in acting, he might as well play with him.

So he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist. He is not some evil monster. He is just a companion who is protecting me on my journey to the west."

"He won't hurt you."

"Well, then please come in!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord suppressed the waves in his heart and welcomed the three people in.

Guangmu, who was secretly following behind, was also shocked when he saw that the people coming were An Yan, Sun Wukong and Red Boy. Afraid of being exposed, he quickly hid in the backyard.

The two Taoist children in the Taoist temple were also awakened and came out.

After bringing An Yan and the other two into the main hall, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord smiled and said, "This temple is located in the wilderness. Although we don't have good wine or good meat, we can make some good tea in our spare time."

"Please wait a moment, I will go get some tea."

Before leaving, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord called the two Taoist boys to serve him.

The two Taoist boys, who had no idea what was going on, were busy looking for the tea tray, washing the teacups, and wiping the teaspoons.

Although the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is a fake Taoist priest, the Taoist temple is not much different from ordinary ones. The holy statues of the Three Pure Ones are enshrined in the main hall, and there are incense burners and incense sticks on the altar.

An Yan walked forward, picked up three incense sticks, bowed three times, and then put them into the incense burner.

Sun Wukong and Red Boy also followed suit.

For a moment, the hall was filled with fragrance.

Sun Wukong saw the two Taoist boys busy fiddling with the tea sets, so he leaned over to An Ge'er and said, "An Ge'er, do you want me to go take a look?"

An Yan nodded.

After getting his consent, Sun Wukong sat on the chair, his soul left his body, and he turned into a mosquito and flew out buzzing.

The Taoist temple was not big, and Sun Wukong quickly found the master of Huanghua Temple in the backyard.

He was seen taking out a teapot from the alchemy room, and then hurriedly left the room, without seeming to have done anything.

Seeing the abbot of Huanghua Temple walking towards the main hall in the front yard, Sun Wukong, who was afraid of being exposed, returned to the main hall first and returned to his original spirit.

The dumbfounded Sun Wukong blinked his eyes and regained his agility. He transmitted his voice, "Ang'er, I saw that the master of the Huanghua Temple really took the tea leaves and did not do anything else."

Not doing anything else?
An Yan realized that he and the others had probably been exposed, so he immediately sent a message to Wukong and Red Boy, "Don't really drink the tea later, just pretend to drink it."

Sun Wukong and Red Boy's eyes flashed and they nodded in unison.

After the voice transmission ended, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord happened to walk in and laughed, "Found it, these are all the good teas I picked from the mountains."

"Come on, make some."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord handed the tea leaves to the two Taoist boys.

The two Taoist boys did not suspect anything and quickly took out the tea leaves, put them into the teapot and poured in boiling water. After a while, the fragrance of tea wafted out of the teapot.

Judging from the aroma of the tea alone, this is undoubtedly a good tea.

After pouring a cup for An Yan and the other two, the two Taoist boys returned to the side of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and poured a cup for their own master.

"Come on, you're welcome, He."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his teacup and invited.

"It's better to obey than to be respectful. Thank you, Master, for taking me in." An Yan smiled slightly, looked at the green tea in the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The same thing happened to Sun Wukong and Red Boy. Seeing the three people drink it, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord put down the tea that he had put to his mouth, and did not drink it again. He looked at the three people with a joking face, "Daoyou, I wonder how my Hundred Birds Tea tastes?"

"Excellent!" An Yan smacked his lips, savoring the taste. "Master, why don't you drink?"

Upon hearing this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord burst into laughter, "Great, right? That's right!"

"There are hundreds of bird droppings in the mountains, and they pile up to thousands of pounds. They are boiled in a copper pot, and the heat is even. One scoop of the thousand pounds is boiled, and one scoop yields three-tenths of the refining power."

"Three parts of it have to be fried, forged and smoked again. This poison is as precious as treasures and gems. If you taste it, you will see the King of Hell."

"I wouldn't be willing to give this tea to ordinary people!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had just finished speaking.

An Yan's face turned pale and he pinched his throat, Wukong foamed at the mouth, and Red Boy's eyes were filled with tears. They could not sit still and fell from side to side.

"It's you! The one who cast the curse on Huli Daxian and the others!"

"Why? What on earth do you want to do? Aren't you afraid that the great powers of Taoism and Buddhism will personally come to settle accounts with you?"

"The Buddhist sect regards the Journey to the West as their lifeblood. Aren't you afraid that Guanyin will come and cause trouble for you?"

An Yan said with a painful look on his face, struggling.

Sun Wukong and Red Boy had already fainted.

"Oh? You can still hold on, you are worthy of being the one chosen by Taoism!"

Seeing that An Yan was not dead yet, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was a little surprised, but he also felt that he was in the process of cleaning up, after all, he was the one who could withstand the explosion of the black lotus and survive.

"You are so loyal that you still want to trick me when you are about to die!"

"I think you won't give me the chance to return to the underworld. Can you please let me die knowingly?"

"If a person doesn't know why his killer wants to kill him until he dies, isn't that pathetic? Or are you afraid of a person whose soul is about to be torn apart?"

An Yan looked like he was breathing out more than breathing in, as if he was going to die in the next second.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was very confident about the poison he had developed himself.

If this treasure of his was given to a mortal to eat, only one cent would kill him after entering the stomach; if it was given to an immortal to eat, only three cents would kill him, and even a Daluo Jinxian would be in trouble.

Seeing that the person that even the man in black robe couldn't kill died in his hands, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't help but feel a little elated and relaxed his vigilance.

"I'm not afraid to tell you. Even if Guanyin knows, what does it matter? There are also people on Lingshan Mountain."

"Bai Mu! You passed!"

Just when An Yan was about to get the answer he wanted, a cold shout sounded outside the door, interrupting the words of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was not happy about being interrupted while he was showing off. He frowned and said, "Guangmu, why did you come out? Didn't I tell you not to come out?"

"Humph! If I don't come out, your secrets will be exposed! What if he somehow passes the information out? Wouldn't that ruin our plans?"

Guangmu stepped into the hall and started to scold.

As a villain, he has no awareness of being a villain at all. Doesn't he know that villains die because they talk too much?

When An saw that the person who spoke was Guangmu, one of the Eighteen Dharma Protectors, his pupils dilated instantly, and the unfinished words of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord echoed in his mind again.

It's not like there's nothing on Lingshan Mountain? It's not like there's no one of our people on Lingshan Mountain?
hiss!
An Yan took a breath of cold air!
Until the moment before, he thought that these people were all subordinates of Buddha Wu Tian, ​​working for him.

But now it seems that things are far from as simple as he imagined!
There are actually people involved in this on Lingshan Mountain!
Judging from his tone, he is not afraid of Guanyin.

In the entire Lingshan Mountain, how many people are not afraid of Guanyin?

The other seven great Bodhisattvas, the past Buddhas, the future Buddhas and even the Tathagata Buddha!
Well, if it were Tathagata, it seems unlikely.

He is already a big shot, it is impossible for him to stab himself, right?

While An Yan was thinking quickly, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord also realized that something was wrong. He stared at An Yan, who was still alive, with wide eyes, "Why are you not dead yet?"

"oh oh!!"

"I'm sorry, but the information you revealed was so shocking that I forgot about dying for a moment."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to die now."

"Ah! I'm dead!"

An Yan's tongue stuck out, his head tilted, his legs stretched out, and he died.

Who has so much foreplay before dying?

The veins of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and Guangmu popped out. Wasn't this treating them like fools?

Guangmu glared at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord fiercely, "You idiot! Why don't you do it! He is teasing you!"

"what!!!"

"I'm so angry!"

"Pretending to be dead? I'm going to make sure you don't have to pretend now!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, who found out that he had been deceived and made a fool of, flew into a rage and slapped An Yan, who was still pretending to be dead.

"Hey, hey, you're not happy even if you're dead, and you're not happy even if you're not dead. I don't want to play anymore!"

Seeing the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord coming at him angrily, An Yan immediately opened his eyes, and also struck out with a palm, saying jokingly.

Bang!
The two men faced each other with their palms. The face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord changed drastically. He felt an overwhelming force and was knocked away, hitting the wall.

The wall, unable to withstand this force, collapsed, burying the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord inside.

"Hey, monster! Take this stick from me!"

The unconscious Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up and hit Guangmu with a stick.

Guangmu was horrified and quickly summoned his weapon, a big knife, to block Sun Wukong's sudden stick attack.

Because of the hasty response and the huge force, Guangmu's knees went weak and he knelt down on one knee.

"And my Red Boy!"

Guangmu was overtaken by the monkey, so Red Boy had to look at the two Taoist boys. He suddenly stabbed out with his flaming spear, piercing the two Taoist boys together and killing them on the spot.

Their true forms were revealed, and they turned out to be two little centipede monsters.

"Two to one! I win!"

Red Boy proudly shook the two corpses on the flaming spear at the monkey.

"Tsk! How can two little minions compare to this big fish that I have caught?" Sun Wukong curled his lips. He refused to admit that he had lost.

"Damn it! Don't think you're so great just because you're Sun Wukong!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong ignored him, Guangmu became furious. He shouted angrily, held the big knife with both hands and pushed it upwards, pushing the golden cudgel away. Then, the big knife that looked like the Green Dragon Crescent Blade quickly chopped at Sun Wukong.

However, halfway through, two corpses fell and interrupted the big knife's attack.

Red Boy swung his flaming spear and smiled slyly, "Monkey, I want your prey!"

Seeing that they were two against one, An Yan ignored them and drew out his whisk to hit the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord who was pretending to be dead.

"Stop pretending! Hasn't anyone told you that you're a terrible actor?"

(End of this chapter)