Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 352, Jin Ling: Playing with me???
"Auntie! Why are you here?"

At Huang Fengling, looking at Ao Yin who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror combing her hair, Ao Bing's face was full of helplessness.

Does he have to continue this marriage?
"Why? Can't I come?"

Ao Yin paused slightly, turned around, and looked at the rising star of the tribe in front of him with a smile.

Ao Yin actually accepted the address that Ao Bing gave him.

Well, strictly speaking, Ao Bing should actually call himself great-grandmother.

But it doesn’t matter. We can’t lower Jin Ling’s seniority too much.

"Let's not talk about whether this matter can be completed successfully. If you marry the Phoenix Clan, what will the Zhulong Clan do?!"

Looking at Ao Yin in front of him, Ao Bing felt his head buzzing.

"In the past, my clan married the demon clan. After the demon clan fell, the Yinglong clan has not recovered yet."

"Don't dare to do that."

After that, Ao Bing continued to speak to Ao Yin.

There is true emotion in his words.

"Besides, the marriage between Master and Uncle Master was granted by the saints. In the past, the Yue Lao Palace was guarded by the two masters themselves."

"Your actions..."

Having said this, Ao Bing paused, then lowered his head and spoke in a low voice to Ao Yin.

"Not good~"

"You young man, you are teaching me a lesson."

Seeing Ao Bing's anxious look, Ao Yin chuckled, shook his head, and slowly stood up.

"I know that the marriage between Jin Ling and Yun Xiao was granted by a saint, but so what?"

"When Lingbao Tianzun founded Jiejiao, he said that all living beings have a glimmer of hope."

"I am actually not very interested in Jin Ling. I came into this world simply to give it a try."

His eyes fell on Ao Bing, and Ao Yin said lightly.

Can I arrange a marriage with Jin Ling?

Does it matter?

It can be important or not.

Even though Jin Ling is indeed in a high position of power now, the Phoenix clan is indeed in its heyday.

But so what?
The dragon clan is not doing badly either.

Ao Yin's entry into the world this time actually had only one purpose, which was to leave a deep impression of himself in Jin Ling's heart.

Good or bad doesn't matter.

As long as it's deep enough.

"Ouch, I..."

Seeing this, Ao Bing sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

Just wait and see.

Judging from the situation, after the teacher returns, he will inevitably have a discussion with the Lord of the Candle Dragon.

……

"Master, your cooking skills are really good!"

In a forest, Sun Wukong looked at a bun that Jin Ling had just made and immediately said something nice.

"Then don't you see who made it? It's from the chef of Lingyin Temple. The 18 folds are perfect, and not a single dish is bad."

Jin Ling placed the bun in his hand on the jade plate with a smug look on his face. Looking at the jade plate covered with white flour, he suddenly sighed.

"Wukong, do you think begging for alms is also a part of spiritual practice? Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to do this?"

"Master, what are you talking about? As the saying goes, if the master has something to do, the disciple should do the hard work. Even if begging for alms is part of the practice, then it should be the disciple who helps you beg for alms."

"Master, look, this jade plate was obtained by me from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and this flour was obtained from Qilin Mansion."

"This fire was made by my disciples using wood."

Hearing this, Yang Jian, who was sitting on the ground and struggling with a piece of wood, also looked up and replied to Jin Ling.

"In short, these are all obtained through begging."

"Emperor, you've been busy for so long, would you like to drink some water?"

As he spoke, Bian Zhuang also came to Jin Ling's side and handed the purple gold bowl bestowed by the Tang Emperor to Jin Ling.

"Where did the water come from?"

Seeing this, Jin Ling was stunned. He didn't see Bian Zhuang go out to fetch water just now.

You really just take the bowl out of your bag, and then it's filled with water, right?
"I will transform into heaven and earth."

Hearing this, Bian Zhuang smiled embarrassedly and handed the bowl in his hand to Bian Zhuang again.

"Thanks for your hard work."

First, Jin Ling took the bowl handed to him by Bian Zhuang. He waved to Bian Zhuang, motioning him to sit down, and then his eyes fell on Sun Wukong again.

"Wukong, tell me about Marshal Tianpeng's background."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong, who was laughing happily with his mouth wide open, froze for a moment. Then he subconsciously glanced at Bian Zhuang, who was sitting straighter beside Jin Ling.

Not only Sun Wukong, but also Yang Jian and Chi Yan's attention were attracted at this moment.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Jin Ling asked Sun Wukong with a little confusion.

"Uncle Master, let me explain. Although Wukong is your direct disciple, he has been practicing with you in his previous life, so his understanding of the situation in the world is not very deep."

Taking over Jin Ling's words, Yang Jian stood up and walked in front of Jin Ling.

"Uncle Master, Marshal Bian Zhuang was born in the demon race. He is the seventh star of the Big Dipper, the star of Pojun."

"He is good at training soldiers and charging into battle. He once made great contributions to the Demon Court during the Lich Tribulation."

"After the fall of the Demon Court, you killed the Demon Master Kunpeng, and the two princes of the Demon Court became your subordinates. Even the Zhou Tian Xing Dou was ruled by you."

"Marshal Tianpeng has been training troops for you by the Milky Way for tens of thousands of years."

"Since the demons surrendered, I have never heard of them having second thoughts. Therefore, before you entered the world, you asked the two saints of the West to get a place as a protector for Marshal Tianpeng."

"The Emperor is sincere to my demon race, how could my demon race have second thoughts?"

In response to this, before Jin Ling could say anything, Bian Zhuang muttered something in a low voice.

However, thinking of the purpose of Jin Ling's question, Bian Zhuang's heart began to heat up quietly.

"In my opinion, the demon race is indeed trustworthy, and you also trust the demon race."

Without paying any attention to Bian Zhuang, Yang Jian just continued to speak to Jin Ling.

"But how you plan to treat the demon race in the future, perhaps only you know."

"So, if you want to accept Marshal Tianpeng as your disciple, I would advise you to wait until you return."

Looking at Jin Ling in front of him very seriously, only four big words remained on Yang Jian's face.

Selfless.

Yang Jian didn't care about offending the demon clan. What he cared about was the interests of his master himself.

In fact, in Yang Jian's view, there is no need to rush this matter. It will not be too late to accept him as a disciple after returning.

"Marshal, if you wish, you can call me your master from now on."

While nodding slowly, Jin Ling spoke to Bian Zhuang beside him.

in fact……

At first, Jin Ling had no intention of accepting Bian Zhuang as his apprentice.

The reason why I want to ask Sun Wukong.

Just out of pure curiosity.

After all, Jin Ling really couldn't understand why Bian Zhuang was so respectful to him, even though he was Bian Zhuang's immediate superior in his previous life.

However, as far as Jin Ling knew, the relationship between the ministers and the emperor was not so harmonious.

For example, the group of ministers under the command of Emperor Tang, they did not seem to respect the Emperor very much behind his back.

For example, Wei Zheng dared to openly reprimand the Tang Emperor in the court.

It's so fierce.

Therefore, Jin Ling originally thought that Bian Zhuang was a casual cultivator with no background and no resources.

He was able to become a third-rank god in heaven thanks to the wise eye of the Emperor, who promoted him all the way up.

Therefore, Jin Ling wanted to ask about specific examples, and then find a suitable name among these examples.

Otherwise, Sun Wukong calls himself Master, Yang Jian calls himself Uncle Master, and Chi Yan calls himself Master.

Bian Zhuang called himself Emperor.

To be honest, this name sounds very distant.

But now, Yang Jian has said so much.

Jin Ling was at a loss. He couldn't just say in front of the monsters that he wanted to be on guard against them, right?
Ugh……

This Yang Jian still needs to be trained...

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

What else can Bian Zhuang say about this?

This is truly a blessing from heaven!
Thanks to my second brother Yang for the great assist!

"Don't be like that. In fact, I am still just an ordinary person. Even if I go to the Great Leiyin Temple and achieve a golden body, I may not be able to be the master of the original body."

"So, if the original master denies this title someday, I will be helpless."

After quickly helping Bian Zhuang up, Jin Ling said this to Bian Zhuang.

"Master, there is no need to say more. It is a blessing for me to be recognized by you. We can talk about the rest later."

In response to this, Bian Zhuang said to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

In fact, in Bian Zhuang's view, Jin Ling has now accepted him as his disciple, and he will not deny this matter when the emperor returns one day.

Why does everyone want to become Jin Ling's disciple?

In addition to becoming Jin Ling's disciple, one can also gain many benefits.

The most important thing is that Jin Ling is so gentle and easy to talk to.

Really, from Bian Zhuang's point of view, among all the quasi-saints in the world, the one who is the best to talk to is Jin Ling, who is the first person under the saint.

Apart from the battle of fate with Kunpeng, Jin Ling had almost never been angry.

Come on, who doesn’t want to have a master who is easy to talk to and particularly capable?
And precisely because he is easy to talk to, Bian Zhuang is certain that Jin Ling will not go back on his word.

This has nothing to do with the demon race.

Even if it was just to appease the demon clan, Jin Ling would not go back on his word.

"On this journey to the west, I have four third-rank gods of the Heavenly Court by my side. What kind of setbacks can I encounter along the way?"

"If everything goes smoothly, where would the enlightenment come from?"

"After all, it's just an outing in the suburbs."

Sitting back down, Jin Ling hesitated for a moment and said helplessly.

Inexplicably, Jin Ling felt that everything he was doing now was a complete waste of time.

"Outing in the suburbs?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly laughed out loud. He handed the plate of buns in his hand to Yang Jian to steam, and at the same time, he looked at Jin Ling again with a smile.

"This is just the beginning. The road ahead will be very difficult. If those gods really start to attack, not to mention your disciple, even Senior Chiyan will not be able to protect you."

"But, Master, I know the truth now. They may not be afraid of Wukong or Chiyan, but are they afraid of Emperor Ziwei?"

In response to this, Jin Ling smiled confidently and replied to Sun Wukong.

"Master, they may not be afraid. Let me tell you the truth. It is the decree of the Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerable. If nothing unexpected happens, the gods who came to set up the disaster have your master behind them to support them."

Seeing this, without waiting for Sun Wukong to say anything, Bian Zhuang whispered to Jin Ling.

"what?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, but soon calmed down.

"They don't dare to take my life, do they? As long as I don't die, what is there to be afraid of?"

Jin Ling spread his hands, looking like a rogue.

Buddha is not afraid!
What are you waiting for?!
"In fact, for immortals, there are things that are more painful than death."

Sun Wukong pursed his lips silently, drooped his eyelids, and said in a low voice, trying hard to suppress his laughter.

"It's not impossible to kill you. After all, as long as the Heavenly Venerable doesn't remove your restrictions, you can just reincarnate into another life."

In response to this, Chi Yan also said silently.

"In fact, there is still a lot of room in the world. If we waste these one or two years, it's just a waste. I'm sure our master won't mind."

As Chi Yan finished speaking, Yang Jian also added a sentence.

"no……"

Jin Ling stood up suddenly and looked at the disciple and mount in front of him in disbelief. He was completely dumbfounded.

"Is it necessary? Is this really necessary?"

No, does that mean I am now in a situation where you guys can play with me at will?

What was I thinking in my previous life that made me make such a stupid decision?
"Master, it's normal to be a little bit tired and exhausted during cultivation."

Seeing this, Bian Zhuang stood up, pressed Jin Ling's shoulders and sat back down.

"I……"

"Help!"

Just when Jin Ling was about to say something else, he heard a clear female voice in the distance.

Jin Ling subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to find a graceful red figure staggering towards him.

Behind him, many vague human figures with cold light flashing could be seen.

"Help! Goku, help!"

"My grandson is here too!"

In response to this, Sun Wukong supported himself on the ground with one hand, and suddenly rose up from the ground. The golden cudgel quietly appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards the group of bandits.

"Master, I will go and lend a helping hand to you, Senior Brother."

Seeing this, Bian Zhuang rushed forward without any hesitation.

But he didn't even take the time to reply to Jin Ling.

Bian Zhuang was afraid that if he was too slow, he would not have the chance to show his talents.

Seeing this, Yang Jian pursed his lips helplessly, and then rushed forward as well.

"Wait! It's a trick!"

And it was at this moment that Chi Yan suddenly shouted.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by the thunderous roar of a dragon, it seemed that Sun Wukong and the others would not be able to come back for a while.

"Chi Yan, it's too late for you to react now, right?"

As the fire flashed, Chi Yan had to leave the spot. When he looked again, he found that Jin Ling had been caught by the woman whose background he didn't know.

"Who is this?"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Chi Yan asked the woman in a cold voice.

"The Candle Dragon lineage, Ao Yin."

(End of this chapter)