usatvline Chapter 374 Recognizing the Path to the East China Sea
Chapter 374 Recognizing the Path to the East China Sea
The entire Flower Fruit Mountain was filled with the sound of Jin Chanzi collapsing.
Yang Jiao felt that he was in a rather pitiful situation.
Let alone the future, even in the most primitive times, you'll have to rely on your connections.
She is now glad that she didn't start her cultivation journey as an ordinary person in some remote corner. With a status, the path is so much easier.
"Jin Chanzi, how come you happened to pass by Flower Fruit Mountain?"
It was quite a coincidence.
There aren't usually this many immortals in the heavens.
At this point, Jin Chanzi glanced at Mosquito Taoist again, saying that his current lack of freedom was all thanks to the mosquitoes.
He then snorted coldly:
"For some reason, the two saints suddenly summoned all the Western Sect disciples who were abroad back to China."
Yang Jiao grasped the information in Jin Chanzi's words.
Is the Western religion about to make a big move?
She asked casually:
"Oh? Could it be that the Western Religion is going to expand?"
puff.
Upon hearing this, Jin Chanzi thought of the decorations inside the Western Sect's main hall and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After suppressing a laugh, he became serious and said:
"Indeed, why the urgent recall of everyone to refine... a Qiankun Bag?"
Cosmos bag!
Yang Jiao frowned.
This is indeed a big move.
They're probably already planning how to rescue their disciples during the Shang-Zhou War.
Jin Chanzi rubbed his hair in frustration and muttered to himself:
"I have other matters to attend to, so I won't say more. Farewell."
After saying that, he glared at Mosquito Taoist.
Who is responsible for his current suffering?
Then he turned and left.
Before leaving, he muttered to himself:
"Could Maitreya's methods really be effective? Should we calculate good or bad fortune before deciding to travel?"
Go back and ask Maitreya, I never want to run into the Six-Eared Macaque and the Mosquito Taoist again!
After Jin Chanzi left, Yang Jiao turned her gaze back to the Six-Eared Macaque, and after a moment's thought, said:
"I can accept you."
The six-eared macaque's eyes suddenly lit up.
He's a monkey that someone wants now!
The joy in his eyes was genuine; he looked at her expectantly.
Yang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then said:
"You guard the spirit stone for now. If you find any trace of the other two monkeys, go to Xiqi to find me immediately."
"it is good!"
The Six-Eared Macaque immediately agreed, but then added with regret:
"After my supernatural powers were sealed, my talent diminished drastically, and cultivation became extremely difficult. If that little monkey could carry my essence and cultivate to an unparalleled level, I would have fulfilled one of my wishes."
The six-eared macaque's head was lowered.
This is the power of a single sentence from the Dao Ancestor.
The power of life and death.
Yang Jiao patted him, looked away, and said softly:
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must seize it, hold on tight, and tear open a path to survival!"
A thoughtful expression appeared on the face of the Six-Eared Macaque.
At this moment, Yang Jiao had already turned around and squatted in front of Sun Wukong's stone.
"elder sister……"
Her round eyes were like mirrors, clearly reflecting Yang Jiao's face.
Then, a relaxed smile appeared on her bright face.
After coming to Flower Fruit Mountain, not only did he gain a little guard to watch over Kongkong, but he also learned the secret of the origin of the Four Mischievous Monkeys, and even got news that the Western Sect had begun to make moves.
"elder sister."
Sun Wukong called out again.
Yang Jiao looked at him with her eyes crinkled. Kong Kong's fur had now fully grown, golden and without a single stray hair of any other color, as if the last warm rays of the setting sun were shining on him.
She's adorable no matter how you look at her.
Yang Jiao's heart softened instantly, and she looked at him and said softly:
"Waiting for you to come out."
Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly, humming incessantly.
"Once Kongkong comes out, he can protect his sister."
As he spoke, he clenched his claws into fists and waved them symbolically a few times, his expression very serious.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao tensed up. Regardless of whether Sun Wukong's master was the still-untraceable Bodhi Patriarch or Yu Ding Zhenren, Yang Jiao's heart tightened whenever she thought of the 17,000 years she owed.
Suddenly I understood.
"No." Yang Jiao interrupted urgently, and after considering for a while, continued, "Whatever makes you happy, I can protect myself."
She was afraid that, in the process of protecting it, 17,000 years would turn into 18,000 years, 19,000 years, 20,000 years...
The Moral God is the most immoral of all.
His disciples were also immoral.
Look at how Master Xuandu tricked himself into joining the Human Sect with just that one sentence about 'cause and effect'.
Sun Wukong didn't understand why his sister had suddenly become so wary. Understanding the situation, he stopped talking and silently plotted in his mind:
After Kongkong leaves, she must give all the peaches of immortality, ginseng fruit, and elixir that Yang Jian mentioned to her sister.
The Six-Eared Macaque watched enviously from behind, and after a long while, suddenly stepped forward and said:
"He can come out through my body."
"Ok?"
The Six-Eared Macaque lowered his gaze and continued in a low voice:
“Our origins have merged, so his soul can possess my body without any repulsion. It won’t have any effect in a short time.”
"Really?" Sun Wukong frantically scurried around inside the rock, tilting his head back in delight to confirm, "Can we really get out?"
Yang Jiao looked at him and then slowly nodded.
Sun Wukong rolled around happily inside, then sat cross-legged. A pale white soul emerged from the stone and entered through the Six-Eared Macaque's spiritual platform.
In an instant, after Sun Wukong possessed the body, he suddenly heard a sigh, "I really envy you."
He paused.
Then the Six-Eared Macaque opened its eyes again, its eyes now completely devoid of any shrewdness, and wet with tears.
"elder sister."
Yang Jiao immediately bowed and gently put her arm around him: "Kongkong, come on, let's go see something good."
Sun Wukong was quite satisfied with being able to come out for even a short while.
He nodded obediently, then stood in the spot that originally belonged to Mosquito Taoist, placing his paw in Yang Jiao's palm.
Sun Wukong, led by his sister, was quiet and composed, his face beaming with undisguised joy.
"Tsk."
The mosquitoes were disgusted.
Looking at Sun Wukong, who had taken over the body of the Six-Eared Macaque, I grinned. I should have specifically sought out you to fight back in the prehistoric world.
I won the fight, but then I got bitten by a mosquito.
If they lose, they'll suffer the same fate as Jin Chanzi.
Who told the mosquito to be so lucky? Out of all the ferocious beasts in the primordial world, it was the only one living the best life.
Yang Jiao led Sun Wukong through the dense forest, finally stopping in front of the rushing waterfall.
Inside is the Water Curtain Cave that she built together with the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan.
But Yang Jiao didn't decide to let Sun Wukong open the blind box at this moment. Instead, she squatted down to his level and pointed to a pool of water beneath the waterfall, saying:
“Kongkong, remember this, from here you can reach the East Sea.”