If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 327 Father and Son

Yuchan held the wooden box, looking embarrassed, and whined, "Master, Yuchan didn't do her job well, and caused you to be scolded by Nuwa.

The villain deserves death and should be punished. He should also repair the Great Rift Valley himself.

But Nuwa had said before that the situation in the great rift valley under Guaizi Mountain was special this time.

The immortal will of the demon god has infiltrated the Great Rift Valley and is still wandering below, seemingly looking for someone.
That was the innate demon god that was born in the endless chaos before Pangu created the world!
Although Yuchan has attained the fruition of Sotapanna, and can barely be considered an Arhat, he is probably not strong enough to face the innate demon god."

Jin Chanzi said calmly: "If the remnant of the demon god can enter the Three Realms, I will die if I go there myself.

But the demon god was killed by the great god Pangu at the beginning of the universe, and his body was "buried" under the Nine Netherworld, becoming the nourishment of Pangu's world.

Now it is just dry bones in the grave and fertilizer in the field, and it will never be able to crawl out of the "burrow".

As long as you don't commit suicide and don't go deep into the Great Rift Valley, it won't even be able to touch you."

Yu Chan raised her head and glanced at her master quickly, then quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Nuwa said that karma will be repaid. The ghost king and ghost general of Guaizi Mountain practiced the Black Mountain Form Training Treasure Record that I taught them.

Now, several black mountains have fallen into the Great Rift Valley, and have been eroded by the will of the demon god, turning into terrifying monsters."

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "Your Majesty, I don't need to remind you. Before I went to the Wa Palace, I knew the situation of the Black Mountain in the underworld.

I told you at the time that in order to punish you, you had to repair the Great Rift Valley yourself.

If the cracks can be easily repaired, what kind of punishment is that?"

Although Jin Chanzi remained expressionless, Yu Chan, who was very familiar with him, could already hear the impatience in his cold voice.

He knelt down quickly and said, "Master, Yuchan is willing to accept the punishment. But Yuchan knows nothing about the power of the demon god. Master, can you tell me something? Yuchan can also fill the Great Rift Valley as soon as possible."

"I haven't seen the demon god, so what can I tell you?" Jin Chanzi waved his hand, and a hint of impatience appeared on his handsome face. "Go ahead, go to the blessed land of Guaizi Mountain and get close to the Great Rift Valley, and you will naturally know."

Yuchan didn't go, but kowtowed and said, "Master, Yuchan will definitely complete the task. But what happens after Yuchan repairs the Great Rift Valley?

The coalition forces of thirty-six nations in the Xisha region were devastated by the Qin cavalry.

With Dongfang Shuo and the Jingyao Army around, it would be difficult to form a second wave of coalition forces.

We could still hope that the Eight Ghost Kings of Guaizi Mountain could turn the situation around.

But Yu Fengxian is so hateful and has ruined our plans.

After the Great Rift Valley is repaired, will Yuchan continue to stay in Xisha Region, or return to Lingshan?"

Jin Chanzi frowned and said calmly, "Do you know how many descendants of the Ying family are in the demon-suppressing army?"

Yu Chan didn't understand what he meant, but answered honestly: "Yu Chan heard from the spies that Dongfang Shuo is accompanied by two members of the Ying family, Ying Hong and Ying Lei."

Jin Chanzi said: "The number of the nobles of the Qin Empire who crossed the sea to the west, plus their own followers, numbered several tens of thousands.

In addition to Ying Hong and Ying Lei who are in the open, there are at least thirteen sons of the Ying family's small clans hiding among them.

None of them used the last name 'Win'.

Either they take their mother's surname, or use the name of their clan's fiefdom in Jambudvīpa as their surname.

The surname 'Ying' probably won't be restored in the future.

In the future, they can even marry into the royal family of the Xisha region, just like the Li family of Western Shu.

In this way, the "constant" of Qin losing the world may become a variable.

Even if the Qin Dynasty in the East really perishes in the future, Ying Zheng's bloodline will still be there.

They could establish 'Western Qin' in the west without the name 'Western Qin'.

If the Ying family is not destroyed, how will the cause and effect between Ying Zheng and Lingshan be resolved?"

Yu Chan said in shock: "These Easterners are too cunning, sir, we must completely destroy them and wipe out all the Qin people who crossed the river to the west!"

Jin Chanzi sighed, "The best time to eliminate them is before they cross the river to the west.

If the Thirty-Six Kingdoms could destroy Shu, no Qin person would be able to enter the Xisha region, and would die if they did.

If the Eight Ghost Kings of Guaizi Mountain can really make ten thousand ghosts march every day and turn Yingxiang Prefecture and Tianmen Town into ghost kingdoms, there will also be a chance to cut off the connection between Daqin and Xisha Region.

Who can you count on now, who can destroy the Qin people who are crossing the river to the west?"

Yu Chan immediately said, "Yu Chan understands that even if I have been exposed, I cannot personally take action and cannot completely tear my relationship apart."

Buddhism cannot afford the consequences of a complete break.

Because there are Buddhist temples, Buddha’s and Bodhisattva’s places of practice in the Xisha Region, the Dongsha Region, and even in today’s Jambudvīpa.

In fact, if Emperor Ren Zheng had not died suddenly, Yu Chan would have been exposed at this time. If Emperor Ren Zheng had not died, Yu Chan would have had no chance to be exposed at all and would have been silenced as soon as she showed her face.

Yuchan herself understood this, so she didn't say anything stupid like "I'm already exposed, so I'll just go for it."

If he dared to go straight up, he would have been slapped to death by Jin Chanzi or other Buddhas.

"I can contact the demon kings of Xiniu Hezhou. They definitely cannot bear to hear the words 'Demon Suppression Army'.

After the Demon King has crippled the Demon-Suppressing Army, I will form a new 'Eight Immortals of the West'.

In fact, the 'New West Eight Immortals' led by Zhou Lang were already prepared.

It was originally prepared for Yu Fengxian, but now I want to solve it myself—"

At this point, Yu Chan paused and said anxiously, "Master, do you admire Yu Fengxian? Then do I want her?"

Jin Chanzi said calmly: "I do admire her a little bit, but if everything was up to me, I would have crushed you with two fingers long ago."

Yuchan shrank her neck, feeling both frightened and terrified, yet also secretly relieved.

He had indeed committed a serious offense.

He messed up the job, he deserved to die; he exposed his identity, he could never atone for his sins even if he died a hundred times; he took the initiative to escape to Lingshan, and almost shouted to Lei Zhenzi, "I am Elder Jinchan's man", to force his master out. Now he is still alive, he himself feels it is a dream.

"Master, Yu Fengxian is a big problem! When she first ruined the Eight Immortals' plan to shoot the sun, I didn't take her seriously; when the 'Four Immortals' of Hongxiufang and Tongtian River surrounded and killed Qingsong and snatched the Human Emperor Order and the List of Gods, she messed up the situation, and I began to regret not paying attention to her.

In the end, the great situation of Guaizi Mountain collapsed because of her alone, and I felt extremely regretful and annoyed.

If we don’t eliminate the problem now, we may regret it in the future.”

Jin Chanzi said indifferently: "As long as you are not dead, the affairs of Xisha Region are still under your jurisdiction."

After a pause, he added: "Even if this great catastrophe is completely over, you should not return to Lingshan. Lingshan can no longer accommodate you.

From now on, you will always be a demon who eavesdropped on the Buddha's teachings, ate Buddha candles, and luckily understood the Buddha's teachings and escaped from Lingshan. You are a demon cicada!"

Yuchan was stunned and murmured, "But I have never stolen the Buddha's candles!"

Jin Chanzi said calmly: "Three hundred years ago, you climbed onto the desk and ate half of my candle."

Yuchan's expression changed several times. She wanted to argue but didn't dare to speak. She said in a hoarse voice: "If I don't go back to Lingshan, where should I go?"

"Xiniu Hezhou is so big, you should find a place to stay by yourself." Jin Chanzi said.

Yuchan kowtowed three times respectfully and said, "Master, Yuchan will always be your servant."

Jin Chanzi waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, Goddess Nuwa is still watching over the lower world.

Block the large rift valley under Guaizi Mountain as soon as possible, so that the queen can rest in peace sooner."

"Master, Yuchan will definitely eliminate the disaster of the earth crack as soon as possible."

Yuchan bowed three more times, put the green wooden box into his sleeve, turned into golden light and disappeared into the north.

Jin Chanzi still stood there, with a look of struggle on his face.

"What a bad fate~~~" After a long time, he sighed softly, with hatred and helplessness flashing across his eyes, and took a step towards Yingxiang Mansion.

One step later, he appeared directly in the magnificent painting hall in the backyard of Lao Mansion.

The extremely handsome young monk disappeared.

Instead, he was replaced by a barefoot strong monk with a dark complexion and a full beard.

As soon as the mighty monk landed on the ground, a faint golden light burst out from his body, and the space and time of the entire painting hall immediately solidified.

The young boys and girls, who originally had flushed faces, moaned softly, and twisted their limbs, have all become insects in the amber of time, remaining in their original postures motionless.

Only Lao Shenxian was not affected.

He raised his head from the boy's crotch and looked back in confusion.

The moment he saw the mighty monk, his expression changed to ecstasy. He quickly wiped the white liquid from his lips, quickly got up, walked a few steps to the monk, knelt on his knees, and shouted excitedly: "Dad, it's been three hundred and forty years, and I finally see you again!"

The monk said coldly: "I left three volumes of the Diamond Sutra for you to recite day and night. What have you been doing for the past three hundred years?"

Lao Shenxian cried out, “The Diamond Sutra couldn’t save my mother. She died of old age right in front of me!

I have been chanting Buddhist scriptures for thirty years, but I don't have any magical powers. I can't do anything and can only watch her grow old little by little.

I don't want to die, I want to see you again, I must live, only by living can I wait for you!"

He laughed and hugged the rough calf of the monk. "Dad, I was right. Look, I am still alive. I saw you again. I swore in front of my mother's grave that I must live, no matter what, I must live, wuwuwu~~~"

He laughed and then burst into tears, with snot and tears all over his face.

The coldness on the monk's face cracked and shattered, revealing the bitterness and sadness inside, "Foolish child, if you had recited the Diamond Sutra for another thirty years, you would have seen me long ago."

Lao Shenxian was stunned. "If I recite the Diamond Sutra for another thirty years, can I become an immortal?"

"You will grow old and die, but your soul will enter the Western Paradise after death." said the ascetic.

"But I don't want to die." Lao Shenxian loosened his hand and looked up at Toudao, "Dad, I know you are a Buddha, but I don't want to live in a false illusion.

I want to truly live, to live forever, I want to be immortal!"

"Don't you want to see me and stay with me forever?" said the monk.

Lao Shenxian smiled strangely, "Dad, when I was young, I thought that as long as I lived, I would be able to see you again, so I tried my best to live.

As I live longer, I gradually like 'staying alive'.

Of course I miss you and want to be with you forever, but I also want to live forever, like you."

The monk looked around at the young men and women in the hall, all in various lewd postures, and his expression became cold as ice again. "Foolish! You are truly living in an illusion now. Your immortality is just a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror. It will be broken with a single poke!"

Lao Shenxian nodded and said with a smile: "I understand. Once I stop taking essence, I will be extremely old in a month, bedridden in half a year, and at most two years. I will die in two years!
But even if it is a soap bubble, it will not burst as long as you don't poke it.

I just want to live and never provoke anyone. No one will burst my illusion of immortality.

Even if I meet the so-called 'immortal knights', I am not afraid of them if they are below the level of immortals, but if they are above the level of immortals, they can tell fortunes and as soon as they see me, their faces will change drastically and they may even apologize to me in a panic.

Hahahaha, even the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain sends immortals to celebrate my birthday every year.

Even though I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I can still feel your protection."

The monk said calmly: "No one will come to celebrate your birthday. You won't be able to live past 350."

Lao Shenxian's face changed, and he asked nervously: "Is this why you came here? Because I am about to die, and you feel something in your heart, so you come to rescue the child?

But who wants to harm me?
I have always been friendly with others. Even though I have a Buddha father, I know that the rules in Lingshan are very strict. The fact that you were able to accompany my mother and me for ten years has already caused the Buddha to send Arhats to capture you.

I don't want to cause you any trouble and I never act bossy.

Apart from practicing the Taoist technique of collecting and replenishing energy, he has never done anything evil."

"Don't you know what happened to the fire disaster in the neighboring Tianmen Town? The talisman user has already recorded your name in the "Heavenly Book of Good and Evil." said the monk.

“It turns out that I was infected by Yu Fengxian, the plague god.” Lao Shenxian gritted his teeth and cursed, then quickly said: “Dad, I have trained to become a Yin God and removed my name from the Book of Life and Death.

Now I am under the control of Heaven, not the ghosts and gods of the underworld."

The monk said: "The Emperor of Heaven represents 'God of Heaven', and the Jade Emperor has noticed you.

Just like the Jade Emperor noticed Li Jingyu of Western Shu.

Not directly targeting you.

It only targets the bad karma and cause and effect on you.

According to your own bad karma and cause and effect, the blessings that no longer belong to you have been stripped away from destiny.

Now your luck has run out and your life is about to end."

“Yu~~Feng~~Xian~~~” Lao Shenxian’s expression was distorted, and every syllable was filled with hatred. “If it weren’t for her, why would the Emperor of Heaven pay attention to Xishu?”

(End of this chapter)