nashuaworldcup Chapter 550 Then Kill Me
Chapter 550 Then Kill Me
Yang Jiao then clearly assigned tasks, and each group proceeded with their assigned steps.
The space next to Yang Jiao suddenly became empty.
Kinnara moved closer to Yang Chan and asked:
"I'll take you back to Guanjiangkou."
Yang Chan clung to Yang Jiao's arm, refusing to let go, and gave it a playful shake.
"Sister, how long will you be gone this time?"
Yang Jiao thought for a moment, figuring it shouldn't take long, and then said:
"It will take about two days, but I will probably spend most of the time at Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. If you miss your sister, come here to find me."
"Alright then," Yang Chan replied gently.
Only then did she follow Kinnara, turning back every few steps, until Yang Jiao's figure was completely out of sight. At that moment, her aura suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying.
Kinnara's hair stood on end.
It is this feeling.
A familiar horror.
Yang Chan looked at Kinnara and said coldly:
“Brother, there are too many restless people in your Buddhist community.”
As a result, because her sister was on good terms with Maitreya and Ksitigarbha, she was also worried about that remote place in the west.
Kinnara asked tentatively:
"Then...should we go back and cultivate humans?"
……
The Spider Demon and the White Bone Demon were overjoyed to learn that their young master would be spending most of his time there from now on.
The two little demons were excited and were about to start tidying up Lingtai Fangcun Mountain again.
The spider spirit remembered the peach tree that had once been planted on the back mountain and brought good news:
“Little Master, that Peach Mountain has grown up and looks like it will blossom and bear fruit this year.”
Yang Jiao then remembered that she had planted peaches of immortality on Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and immediately asked:
"Really? Are they growing well?"
"It's doing great. Lots of seedlings have sprouted. My junior sister and I transplant them whenever we have free time. We'll soon have a peach orchard."
Actually, Yang Jiao knew she had worried for nothing as soon as she asked the question.
Although the peach was a spiritual root, Yang Jiao used divine substances such as the Three Lights Divine Water and the Breath Soil as nutrients, making it even more precious than the peaches grown in the Heavenly Court's Jade Pool Garden.
She became happy.
After that, whenever Kongkong came here, there were always more peaches than he could eat.
Yang Jiao was about to head to Biyou Palace to bring Sun Wukong here.
Lu Ya Daoist followed behind.
Where are you going? Take me with you.
Yang Jiao was startled to realize that there was someone following her. Remembering the Tongtian Sect Leader's quirks, she looked at Lu Ya Daoist with pity and said:
"Take my advice, you'd better not go."
Lu Ya Daoist, hands on hips:
"What a joke! I am a majestic three-legged golden crow, where can't I go?"
Yang Jiao indeed reported the location:
"Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace".
Lu Ya Daoist's arrogance vanished instantly.
"Well... I feel like I can't quite suppress my luck, so I'd better go to the Western Sect and dig out some ley lines."
As he spoke, he began to feel itchy all over.
I always feel like someone has ruffled my fluffy down feathers from behind, causing them to burst open.
Yang Jiao chuckled at Lu Ya Daoren's pragmatism and waved goodbye to him.
“Lu Ya Daoist, remember to look for Kong Xuan when you go to the West.”
"Good~"
Lu Ya Daoist transformed into a blazing flame and disappeared into the distance.
At this point, only Yang Jiao and Mosquito Taoist remained.
Looking up from above, the vast land stretches out before you, with rivers flowing between the mountain ridges.
The cranes cried out a few times in the clouds, as if welcoming Yang Jiao's arrival.
She slowly landed in front of the Biyou Palace gate and walked in with practiced ease.
"The Tongtian Sect Leader? Sun Wukong? Six Ears?"
Yang Jiao called out.
There was no response.
"Strange, where are they?"
Mosquito Taoist skipped ahead and started shouting loudly as well:
"Master Tongtian, Wukong, Six-Eared Macaque, Tongniang!"
The sudden appearance of the figure startled Mosquito Daoist, who slumped behind Yang Jiao, his shoulders drooping, and fearfully lifted a bit of Yang Jiao's clothes with his fingers.
"Yang Jiao, he wouldn't be swatting mosquitoes, would he?"
The Tongtian Sect Leader before them no longer wore the black-and-blue patterned outfit he had worn at the Dragon Palace; instead, his inner garment was crimson embroidered with black patterns, exuding both nobility and arrogance.
Yang Jiao quickly comforted the mosquito: "Don't be afraid of him, don't be afraid of him. The Tongtian Cult Master doesn't pet hairless people."
Mosquito Taoist couldn't tell if he was being insulted, so he hesitated and turned to look at Yang Jiao's expression.
The Master of the Heavenly Realm seemed to have anticipated Yang Jiao's arrival, and calmly said:
"Come with me."
Yang Jiao immediately followed.
Mosquito Taoist peered out from behind her and asked in a low voice:
"Where are the two monkeys?"
Soon, without needing an answer, Mosquito Daoist and Yang Jiao knew where the two monkeys were.
It was assumed that the Tongtian Sect Leader liked to pet fluffy things, so he must have let Wukong and Liu Er roam freely in Biyou Palace and would grab them to play with whenever he had nothing to do.
Who would have thought that these two monkeys were practically here to be reformed at Biyou Palace!
In the courtyard of Biyou Palace, Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque were shirtless, squatting in a horse stance, each holding a stone with a talisman pasted on it, shoulder-width apart.
Yang Jiao looked closely and saw that the talisman read "50,000 Falls".
Two monkey paws weigh 100,000 jin!
Sun Wukong was born the latest, absorbing enough innate spiritual energy before birth, yet he was still able to pick it up.
The Six-Eared Macaque was in a bad situation. He was born early and the Dao Ancestor had predicted that he was born with congenital deficiencies.
Two thin arms trembled and left afterimages.
Yang Jiao was speechless.
"My monkey!"
She hurried forward and looked at the thin monkey-like arms covered with firm biceps.
I couldn't help but sigh:
"It's all my fault. I thought I had found you a good family."
The powerful and influential Tongtian Sect Leader secretly abused monkeys.
Upon seeing Yang Jiao arrive, Sun Wukong threw away the stone with the talisman stuck to it and jumped around Yang Jiao several times, overjoyed.
"Sister, sister is here to pick up Kongkong."
The Six-Eared Macaque managed a weak smile at Yang Jiao as a greeting, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Yang Jiao felt a pang of heartache watching this scene.
Isn't this just forcing animals to perform acrobatics?
The Master of Heaven waved his hand, and Sun Wukong lowered his eyes, ran back to pick up the stone, and continued practicing his skills.
“The great calamity is approaching, and they must become stronger,” said the Tongtian Sect Leader.
Yang Jiao agreed, saying that although it looked tough, at least the skills they learned were their own.
Body tempering is just as important as cultivation techniques.
Yang Jiao hurriedly asked:
When exactly will the great calamity arrive?
The timeline of the Journey to the West: Great Tribulation is very vague, so we can only use the method of deducing backwards.
The original story also begins in the Tang Dynasty, but that period is still very far away. Sages will always know this before those who experience tribulations.
Previously, Wukong didn't have many people protecting him, so he was forced to go through the eighty-one tribulations. Now, things are better. Yang Jiao is even thinking about how to nip the great calamity in the bud.
The Master of Heaven walked ahead alone, whispering:
"Within a thousand years."
He turned around:
"Yang Jiao, you still don't understand what a calamity is."
"Hmm?" Yang Jiao, who had also experienced a great calamity, replied, "Was it a calamity experienced by a specific person or race?"
"It's just a minor calamity." The Tongtian Sect Leader gazed at the sky: "You can interpret it as a reckoning by the Heavenly Dao."
"Then how can we prevent the great calamity from coming?" Yang Jiao asked anxiously.
"Even the Dao can have its own strengths and weaknesses. It is by no means easy to stop the great calamity. That is why I taught these two monkeys to be stronger."
The Master of Heaven continued regretfully:
"The Dao of this world was all collected into the Jade Tablet of Creation after Pangu separated heaven and earth. It's difficult, so difficult."
Yang Jiao paused.
"Actually, it's not difficult. You can learn the Great Dao Laws from the Chaos Demon Gods."
The Tongtian Sect Leader scoffed, a fierce aura rising between his brows, and said, clearly quite angry, "I knew you went to deal with the Chaos Demon God!"
He managed to get a few words out of him and then left.
I was clearly warned not to associate with the Chaos God.
The Tongtian Sect Leader stared at Yang Jiao, his anger rising.
Yang Jiao saw that he suddenly got angry and instinctively shrank back.
Recalling his arrogant attitude towards the Supreme Sage and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, he immediately put what he had learned into practice.
Yang Jiao immediately lay down on the ground, spreading out in a wide, starfish shape.
"Then why don't you kill me?"