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Chapter 430 The Western Tribute from Chechi Kingdom, the Power of the Golden Eye of Illusion

The pilgrimage team consisting of Sun Wukong, the Six-Winged Golden Cicada, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the White Dragon continues their journey to the West.

On this day, they arrived in the territory of Chechi Kingdom.

As soon as we entered the area, we saw fields of crops planted on the ridges on both sides of the road, with many shovels and hoes standing at the edge of the fields.

A group of bald monks, dressed in tattered robes, were struggling to walk under the scorching sun, carrying stones on their backs.

Three young Taoist boys stood nearby, each holding a long whip. If any monk walked too slowly, they would raise their hands and lash out with the whip.

The whip lashed across his back with a dull thud.

The monk gritted his teeth.

Several more lashes fell.

"You dare glare at me?"

They beat him to the point of near death!

Sun Wukong stopped and frowned.

The young Taoist priest saw the group approaching, and a monkey with golden fur standing by the roadside. He walked over with a cold face and said, "What? You pity them?"

"Could it be that you are also a disciple of the West?"

Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, no, what I mean is, you went too far."

The young Taoist was taken aback.

Sun Wukong took the whip from his hand, raised his hand and lashed it out. The whip tip cut through the wind and landed with a crack on the novice monk's back. The novice monk cried out in pain and took two steps back.

Sun Wukong lashed out several more times, his movements clean and swift, each lash landing solidly.

The surrounding monks shrank back and wept, "We thought we'd met a savior, but no, a killer!"

"It's so bitter! It's just too bitter!"

The West killed the old monkey and many monkeys and their offspring on Flower Fruit Mountain!

Would Sun Wukong go easy on his Western disciples?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The young Taoist was dumbfounded and repeatedly bowed, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Great Immortal."

Sun Wukong handed the whip back, saying, "That's more like it! Use some force when you whip it!"

The young Taoist took the whip and cracked it twice more before speaking, panting.

The Taoist boy said that Chechi Kingdom was originally prosperous and thriving until the Western disciples came. However, those Western disciples occupied tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, did not cultivate it themselves, and made the tenant farmers work for them, which was practically serfdom.

The West also never pays taxes, and the people have suffered for many years.

Until three enlightened immortals came to Chechi Kingdom and revitalized the Taoist sect.

The three immortals were named Tiger Power Immortal, Deer Power Immortal, and Sheep Power Immortal.

The three immortals reclaimed the land that had been seized from the West and distributed it to the people.

At the same time, it called on the people to develop water conservancy projects and actively improve productivity.

As a result, the people's livelihood in Chechi quickly recovered and business prospered.

……

Bloodsuckers, woodworms, damn them!

The blazing sun hung overhead, making the road surface scorching hot, and a few faded flags were planted on the distant city wall.

The pilgrimage team bid farewell to the young Taoist and entered the city.

The city's cobblestone streets were lined with shops selling cloth and medicine. It couldn't compare to Chang'an, but it was still neat and bustling.

The inn was located in the east of the city. The courtyard was small, with a row of trees planted at the entrance, providing ample shade.

As night fell, the moonlight was faint, and the wind carried the earthy smell.

Sun Wukong was meditating when he suddenly noticed a beam of light passing through the night sky outside the window.

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and nudged Zhu Bajie next to him, "Bajie, wake up, come with me."

Pigsy was snoring when he was woken up and muttered, "Brother Monkey, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you idiot!"

Sun Wukong followed the direction from which the Brahma light fell, passed through two streets and alleys, and arrived at a Taoist temple.

Some of the tiles on the walls of the Taoist temple are already loose, unlike in the West where they want to gild statues and build solemn temples!

The Taoist gate was ajar, letting in the candlelight inside.

Sun Wukong used a concealment spell.

"Hey Monkey King, what are we doing here?"

"Just wait!"

The main hall houses several sculptures, and the incense is burning brightly. Fresh fruit and several plates of snacks are placed on the offering table.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Bajie, let me test you. Who are the deities enshrined in that hall?"

Pigsy smiled proudly, "You don't recognize any of them?"

Tell me about it.

Pigsy laughed, "In the middle is a sculpture of the Sage of Shangqing, to the left is a statue of the First Emperor, then to the left is a statue of the Styx Ancestor, and to the right are Zhen Yuanzi and Duobao Daoist!"

Pigsy leaned closer and whispered, "Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power all worship the human race's Jie Sect, and are probably disciples and grand-disciples of the Jie Sect."

"Brother Monkey, you're not someone to mess with! We can't cause trouble here!"

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously, "We're not the ones causing trouble; it's someone else who wants to cause trouble!"

As Sun Wukong finished speaking...

Then three beams of light descended, and three figures slipped in.

These are the Western figures of Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra.

The three of them quickly walked to the altar, raised their hands and channeled their magical power to absorb the incense and prayer power attached to the statue.

The incense sticks turned into streaks of white light, which they absorbed into their palms, causing the surface of the statue to gradually lose its luster.

As Manjushri inhaled, he whispered, "If that damned Li Yu finds out about this, I'm afraid..."

Cihang and Puxian were now desperate for money. "So what if they know? Whether they know or not, will he let us go? When have he ever given us a smile?"

"The bold get rich, the timid starve."

"Moreover, this is a time of great calamity, when heavenly secrets are hidden! No one can predict our fate!"

"Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power are nothing more than three Golden Immortals, creatures covered in fur and armor, born from eggs and moisture. Do they even deserve to enjoy the blessings and fortune bestowed upon them?"

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra are desperate for money.

The repayment date is fast approaching, and there's still no news...

The only option left was to steal!

The consequences of not being able to repay... it's terrifying to even think about!

"Damn the West! It really does!"

The three immortals continued to absorb the incense offerings, their movements becoming increasingly rapid. The candlelight in the hall was swayed by the wind they stirred up, and the shadows on the ground flickered.

Sun Wukong, hidden in the shadows, said, "Well, the West has its own reputation!"

"Thieves have absolutely no bottom line; they have no shame whatsoever!"

Pigsy laughed too, "Stealing chickens and dogs, huh?"

"Brother Monkey, shall we make a move?"

"No rush!"

Sun Wukong plucked a hair from his body, blew on it, and the hair transformed into the appearance of a Taoist boy.

The young Taoist boy ran into the city and found the three immortals, Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power, who were cultivating.

"Teacher, there's some noise coming from the main hall."

Tiger opened his eyes. "What's that noise?"

"As I was passing by, I heard voices and saw light coming from inside the hall."

The three immortals exchanged a glance and immediately got up to head to the Taoist temple.

in the hall.

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra noticed that the three immortals, Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power, were coming.

"Just some rotten fish and shrimp, good for playing around!"

With a wave of their hands, Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra moved the sculptures of Li Yu, Tongtian, and Styx into the cesspool, and transformed themselves into three sculptures.

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power entered the main hall and saw three sculptures radiating a soft glow.

"The ancestral master has manifested! Quickly, worship!"

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"This disciple pays homage to the Ancestral Master, unaware of the Ancestral Master's divine intervention. Please forgive me!"

Cihang disguised himself as Li Yu, his expression calm.

Manjushri, disguised as a sage of Shangqing, nodded slightly.

Samantabhadra disguised himself as the Styx River and sat with his hands in his sleeves.

Cihang spoke, his voice low, "We, in our spiritual journey beyond the heavens, sensed your piety and have come to bestow holy water upon you tonight."

"Go and prepare three earthenware jars."

When Huli, Luli, and Yangli heard that the Patriarch was going to bestow great fortune upon them, they were so excited that they trembled all over. They ran to the back hall, found three pottery jars, and respectfully placed them in front of the altar. Then they knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, very devoutly.

Turn your back!

"Yes! I will obey the Master's decree!"

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power immediately turned around and faced away from the altar.

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra each picked up a clay pot and urinated into it.

The hall was quiet, with only the sound of water flowing into the earthenware jar.

"Alright, the holy water is ready. You may enjoy it now."

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power turned around and saw a pale yellow liquid in the earthenware jar, with tiny bubbles floating on top.

All three of them had tears in their eyes.

I was originally just an ignorant being, but I received a great fortune and that's how I came to have my current level of cultivation!

After attaining enlightenment, he continued to worship his patriarch!

totally unexpected!

The ancestral master has manifested his power!

"The gears of fate! The gears of fate!"

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power each picked up the earthenware jar, their hands trembling as they brought it to their lips, unable to contain their excitement, and were about to drink.

Just then, a Taoist voice suddenly rang out from outside the hall!

"Fellow Daoists! You mustn't drink!"

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power were startled, and almost dropped the pottery jar in their hands.

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power looked in the direction of the sound and saw a monkey with golden fur walking towards them.

Sun Wukong ignored the strength of the tiger, the deer, and the sheep, his eyes fixed on the high platform, blinking rapidly!

The Golden Eyes of Truth shone with golden light!

The halo on the surface of the sculpture faded rapidly, revealing the true forms of Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra.

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra looked horrified. "Sun Wukong!"

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