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Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 910 - 547_2
Chapter 910 -547_2
Chen Sanzang muttered about his bad luck but didn’t rush to climb the mountain right away. Instead, he headed toward Sun Wukong’s place of imprisonment.
“Little Kongkong, has your fateful teacher come to pull you into the gang?”
Holding a staff in one hand and a small wine gourd in the other, Chen Sanzang sat astride Little Tiger, drinking and chanting Buddhist prayers at the same time.
“Eh, what have we here? A boozy monk arriving today? Old Sun hasn’t had a drink in ages, pour me a cup to satisfy the craving.”
Cared for by the people of the Great Qin Empire, Sun Wukong was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain, unable to move, but his eating and drinking needs weren’t neglected.
However, he was seldom offered alcohol because the monkey had a notorious drinking temper—prone to cursing the heavens, the earth, and The Buddha in his drunken stupor.
The people of the Great Qin Empire were also cautious, not wanting The Buddha to take note of them in his ledger, so they rarely served Sun Wukong any liquor.
“Eh, I thought all monkey guys were skinny little things. How come Little Kongkong looks so plump?”
Chen Sanzang looked curiously at the half of Sun Wukong’s shoulder and head poking out from the Five Elements Mountain.
He had seen many versions of Brother Monkey before, but this was his first time seeing one so round. His monkey face turned into a ball, full of comedic expression.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another year passes by.
Chen Sanzang enjoyed his journey immensely, exploring mountains and forests, and every beautiful female demon he encountered was converted by him.
Those who complied received a great opportunity.
Those who did not were blessed with great fortune.
The former, after being converted, were sent to the Netherworld to be arranged for their next life reincarnation into humans within the Great Qin Empire.
The latter, after being transcended, were sent to the Western Paradise—whether they could meet The Buddha or not was uncertain.
After all, he had offered them great fortune. If they didn’t seize the opportunity, who could they blame?
In any case, he was only responsible for transcending them and conveniently inheriting all of their possessions, including their cultivation levels and even their bodies.
For example, a certain female rabbit, inspired by the vastness of Buddhist laws, desired to join the Buddhist Sect, and Chen Sanzang readily arranged for her transcendence to the Western Paradise.
Meanwhile, he seasoned her rabbit head with hot spices, finding it truly delicious.
Riding on Little Tiger, Chen Sanzang finally arrived at the borders of the Great Qin Empire, outside Two Worlds Mountain.
Looking up at the bald, finger-like peaks piercing the sky, he couldn’t help but admire Tathagata’s might, truly befitting his former role as the eldest disciple of the Jie Sect.
“Old Xi, if we don’t go up the mountain to pay respects, can we forcefully break the seal and let Little Kongkong out?”
Chen Sanzang had no desire to climb the bare and uninviting Five Elements Mountain, especially since there was nothing there—not even the prospect of coming across fair maidens or encountering mystery and secrets could arouse his interest.
“If you have completely transcended Golden Cicada and inherited all his cultivation levels, you might be able to forcefully break it.”
Old Xi quickly sensed that the Five Elements Mountain was connected to the Earth’s veins, gathering the power of the Five Elements from heaven and earth to form a shackle. It was the Buddha Seal left on top of the mountain by Tathagata that trapped Sun Wukong.
However, the seal wasn’t too strong; a Daluo Realm powerhouse could break it by force.
The reason nobody had freed Sun Wukong was that the Buddhist Sect had stationed people here, and a Daluo Realm strongman had no reason to offend the Buddhist Sect.
After all, the reputation of the two saints of the Buddhist Sect wasn’t very positive. If anyone dared to help the monkey fight back, they might end up being drawn into the Western Teaching—it’s well known that the former Jie Sect had the biggest grievances, right?
“Damn it, I really have to climb the mountain and pay respects to Tathagata, huh? Humph, I might bow to him today, but mark my words, I’ll make sure he bows back tenfold tomorrow!”
Chen Sanzang muttered about his bad luck but didn’t rush to climb the mountain right away. Instead, he headed toward Sun Wukong’s place of imprisonment.
“Little Kongkong, has your fateful teacher come to pull you into the gang?”
Holding a staff in one hand and a small wine gourd in the other, Chen Sanzang sat astride Little Tiger, drinking and chanting Buddhist prayers at the same time.
“Eh, what have we here? A boozy monk arriving today? Old Sun hasn’t had a drink in ages, pour me a cup to satisfy the craving.”
Cared for by the people of the Great Qin Empire, Sun Wukong was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain, unable to move, but his eating and drinking needs weren’t neglected.
However, he was seldom offered alcohol because the monkey had a notorious drinking temper—prone to cursing the heavens, the earth, and The Buddha in his drunken stupor.
The people of the Great Qin Empire were also cautious, not wanting The Buddha to take note of them in his ledger, so they rarely served Sun Wukong any liquor.
“Huh, I originally thought monkeys were all lean and skinny, how come Little Kongkong looks so plump?”
Chen Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong with a half shoulder and head outside the Five Elements Mountain, his face full of mischief.
I’ve seen many versions of Brother Monkey, but this is the first time I’ve seen one so round, with his monkey face turned into a perfect sphere, full of joy.
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“Every day it’s either eating or drinking, or lying down for a big sleep, I stay put for decades, and not even a little exercise is allowed, how could I not gain weight?”
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, rubbing his face that had swollen into a steamed bun at some point, full of helplessness.
This damned Five Elements Mountain, not only does it weigh on me, making me immobile, but it also seals my mana.
Even just relying on physical strength, I can manage with great effort to turn myself over and lie down in a more comfortable position, but I can’t do any weight loss exercises, can I?
If my mana hadn’t been sealed, I could have refined away all this fat with my mana, but now, I guess I’ll just lie down honestly.
I certainly don’t want to reveal the strength that has already increased wildly, giving The Buddha time to prepare or anything.
The grudge of being suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, Brother Monkey is definitely going to avenge. At the very least, I should pluck The Buddha’s hair bald, and then shine his head with my stick.
Don’t they say in the human world that even an iron rod can be ground to a needle?
Brother Monkey wants to try it out, if this Ocean Stabilizing Divine Needle can also be ground to a needle on The Buddha’s bald head!
“Ah, I see.”
Chen Sanzang nodded, then casually took out a Memory Stone from his Storage Ring, activated it with a whiff of mana, and took a 365-degree, comprehensive shot of the monkey’s current appearance.
How often do you see Little Kongkong’s image collapse? How could I miss the chance to record this as a bit of blackmail material and live up to the dark-hearted Chen Sanzang?
“Shit, you meat and wine Monk, you even carry a video camera? Hurry up and hand over the Memory Stone to Old Sun, otherwise once Old Sun gets out, I will serve you with a stick!”
Does Old Sun have no need for face?
Watching the meat and wine Monk pocket the Memory Stone in a flash of movements, Sun Wukong bared his teeth in frustration.
But with his face now plump as a bun, where did he still look a bit fierce?
When baring his teeth menacingly, he ended up seeming goofily cute instead.
“Little Kongkong, how about trading a Memory Stone for a chance at your freedom?”
Forcing a chicken leg into the mouth of the cursing and fussing monkey, Chen Sanzang floated the proposal lightly.
“What? Go out, are you the monk arranged by the Buddhist Sect to go West and fetch the scriptures?”
The monkey tore at the chicken leg while murmuring unclearly.
He even burst out a strong force, managing a dramatic turnaround, and lay facing up comfortably, looking at the meat and wine Monk.
“Ami Tofu, Little Kongkong, how can you speak like that? Can I, the poor monk, be compared to a bald donkey? You’d better rephrase that… or else… hehe.”
Chen Sanzang smirked coldly, glancing intentionally or unintentionally towards the direction of the peak of the Five Elements Mountain.
This isn’t even a hint but a blatant threat!
“Ami Tofu, so it turns out to be the Saint Monk from the Great Qin, Old Sun just misspoke, misspoke, don’t mind me, haha.”
Sun Wukong chuckled, slapping his mouth, while cursing in his heart.
He, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, was now actually threatened by a bald donkey again!
I’ll bear with it!
Just you wait, if you give me the chance, I’ll pay back tenfold, a hundredfold!
“Little Kongkong’s cultivation level isn’t bad, eh? Suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, yet still able to withstand the mountain with just the flesh.”
Chen Sanzang had noticed the monkey’s movements earlier and had immediately asked Old Xi to investigate.
Through Old Xi, he understood the monkey’s strength.
To put it simply, despite looking like Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak strength, the reality is, his physical body is brutally strong. Even fighting an Immortal who just entered the Daluo Realm would be no problem at all!