C39 (2/2)

Turning his head, he saw Wu Chengen squatting below the Triumph Gate in the middle of the plaza and studying something. He was too lazy to speak to him, ”Wu, hurry up!” With that, he teleported back to the store with the Black and White Impermanence without waiting for a reply.

Just when the little monk and Jia Master were wondering where I had run off to, they saw a blue light and I appeared in front of them along with the Black and White Impermanence.

Jia Master was like an ordinary person, he couldn't see the Black and White Impermanence at all, but the little monk was a cultivator. When he opened his Heaven's Eyes and saw the Black and White Impermanence behind me, he immediately knew that it was the real deal. He quickly bowed and said, ”Mao Mountain Sect's disciple Nine Tribulations greets the two Messengers!”

I burst out laughing. ”Damn it, who gave you the name of Nine Tribulations? Why do you sound like the Canopy Marshal?”

The Black and White Impermanence only pretended to be lackeys in front of me, they had always been very arrogant in front of others. Both of them held mourning clubs in their hands and hugged each other. Both of them merely nodded their heads in return.

The Jia Master at the side heard the young monk talking to himself in a very respectful tone. Young master, what did you see? Who are you talking to? ” He continued to ask the little monk with a guilty conscience.

I coldly snorted, ”You aren't even able to open your Heaven's Eyes, and you call yourself an expert!” Then he said to the Black White Impermanence, ”Xie, Faan, there are no outsiders here. Show your real body to this old liar!”

White Impermanence said, ”Hehe, I will do as you say —”

In a moment, a ball of white smoke appeared beneath their feet, and they stuck out their tongues, appearing in front of Jia Master, ”Ghosts!” Jia Master screamed and ran out the door.

”Faan!” I shouted.

Without needing me to say anything, Black Wuchang flashed to the door and closed it first.

When Jia Master and Black Wuchang met, with a ”plop” sound, this fellow kneeled down to Faan, ”Grandpa Wuchang, please spare my life. I have an eighty-third year old mother and eight years old and three sons …”

Black Wuchang had been in this world for thousands of years, and had done the work of life and death. Everyone was already used to seeing this, so they immediately kicked Jia Master on the shoulder.

Jia Master nimbly crawled away, dodging to the side, his movements was extremely proficient.

The young monk looked at me. ”Are you really the King of Hell?”

I nodded. ”It's a forgery!”

He quickly bowed to me, ”The Mao Mountain Sect's disciple, Nine Tribulations, greets the Lord Yama!”

So this young monk was from Mao Mountain Sect, not a real monk. His master was also quite strange. He was clearly a Maoshan Taoist, why did he make his disciple look like a monk?

I stretched out my hand towards him and said, ”You little monk, do you still want to find trouble with me?”

The young monk quickly shook his head. ”Master said that the Nether Realm and the deities that raise children are not illegal!”

I nodded and carried Mu Ge'er over, ”Then take a look at the ones that were injured by the money lock, can you treat them?”

The young monk looked at it and said, ”You can cure it, but it's a little troublesome!”

I emotionally said, ”No matter how troublesome it is, you must help me treat her!”

The young monk nodded sensibly, ”Of course. She was injured by my money lock. Of course I'm the one who cured her!” ”But …” The young monk starts to scratch his head again. I stood at the side, not daring to even breathe, waiting to hear what he had to say.

”The Immeasurable Buddha,” the little monk bowed to me, ”Lord Yama told me to go back home first and prepare some medicine for Master. I will bring something with me tomorrow morning to save her!”

”Time waits for no one. She won't be able to wait until tomorrow morning!”

The little monk revealed a pure smile, took out a talisman from his bag, and waved it in front of Mu Ge'er three times. Looking at the cremation symbol, the little monk said, ”It's enough now!”

I was so excited that hot tears filled my eyes. ”That's great!” After she finished speaking, she looked at Mu Ge'er with incomparable anticipation, waiting for her to regain consciousness.

The little monk said, ”My meaning is that I used the Soul Securing Talisman to seal the injuries of her soul. She can wait until tomorrow when I return!”

F * ck, talking too much like that would kill me.

I said to the little monk, ”Then quickly go and come back!”

The young monk nodded, ”Got it!” He was about to leave when he saw Jia Master kneeling on the ground. Then, he stopped.

”Benefactor Jia, you lied to me again,” the little monk said. ”This is Lord Yama, he's not the wild boar spirit you were talking about!”

Jia Master didn't have time to bother with the little monk anymore. Looking at the Black and White Impermanence on my left and right side, he could only kneel down and kowtow, ”Lord Yama, please spare me, Lord Yama, please spare me!”