The Great Seminary

Chapter 243 Eight Desolate Barbarian Bodhisattva

Upon arriving at the port of Sacontinental, we waited anxiously for a long time.

The worst-case scenario that Zhang Gui had anticipated—that "Prince Zhen, driven by a vicious mentality of 'destruction if he cannot obtain,' plotted to murder Shen Shijing"—did not occur.

As dusk fell, the white porcelain fairy descended from the sky riding a cloud.

When the storm has passed.

Her white dress fluttered, and her skirt spread out like a blooming daisy, truly dazzling.

Even for a fine man like Zhang Gui, who had been tempered by countless female livestreamers in his previous life through the three methods of 'plastic surgery, makeup, and beauty filters'.

For a moment, I felt my heart racing and my mouth dry.

However, having lived two lives and seen much, he quickly calmed down.

She greeted Shen Shijing with a graceful bow, saying, "As expected, Mr. Shen, you have a good eye for people."

"It's not that I have a good eye for people, it's that you're biased and easily swayed."

Shen Shijing replied in a slightly hoarse voice, then fell silent.

They set off together with Zhang Gui, heading towards the Eastern Continent.

A few days later, in the backyard of the Longhu Yamen in Zhihai Town.

Zhang Gui, who pretended to have struggled to scrape together 380,000 taels of gold, finally settled the matter with Shen Shijing.

Even though it was almost time for dinner, Shen Shijing had no interest in staying for another meal and simply flew away.

Zhang Gui gently stroked the imperial edict from Han Li in his hand, using it to pry open the mysterious realm and drive his divine power to slowly infiltrate Xianrong Island.

Unfortunately, this vast land now has many 'masters'.

Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, his divine authority could not completely cover Fresh Velvet Island.

"The regime of the Cheonje people still exists today."

Moreover, they were a vassal state of the 'Yuanshan Empire'.

In this situation, both sides would pose a significant obstacle to my occupation of Fresh Velvet Island in the realm of mystery.

But I had already anticipated this.

I was already mentally prepared, so it was very easy for me to accept.

But those bastards from the 'Han Li Four Clans,' how many times have they sold off the junk left by their ancestors?

Even if you're shameless enough to make such a decision that goes against the ancestors' wishes, doing it three or two times for one ancestor, or twelve or thirteen times for four ancestors combined, that's the limit!

But now, in this mysterious realm, there are thirty or forty large and small factions 'fighting like dragons and snakes'—what's going on here?!

In a fit of rage, Zhang Gui tore the imperial edict from Han Li's court to shreds.

In any case, as a contract for transferring territorial rights to Fresh Velvet Island in a mysterious realm, it becomes useless once the transfer is completed.

Even though he was frustrated, he knew that he was the one who made the biggest profit from the deal with Shen Shijing.

After all, everyone has their own expertise. In the realm of mystery, divine authority connects with the elements, rules, and power to create a divine kingdom on earth, which in turn influences the real world.

Zhang Gui is a true expert.

After getting angry, he immediately took the right action, beginning to transform the accumulated 'illusion and reality' into divine authority and the power of elemental rules.

By gradually sensing the entirety of Fresh Velvet Island, they found the teenagers who were still alive.

Then, they identified those who were of the lowest status, suffered oppression, and wished to perish together with the nobles of Cheonje.

Begin teleporting to the True Dragon Kingdom as many times as possible.

Since Fresh Velvet Island cannot be considered Zhang Gui's earthly divine kingdom.

In fact, it was only because of the advantage of his extraordinary abilities that he barely managed to occupy a little over a quarter of the 'shares'.

Therefore, the cost of wielding divine power has increased by nearly four times.

In addition, Zhang Gui took all the 'illusion and reality' he had accumulated and used them to move the Fish-Dragon warship.

Therefore, we can only proceed gradually for now.

"The indigenous people on Xianrong Island now number only about three million, including their dogs."

I'll make tens of thousands of quick trips every day. I don't believe the Jeonje court and the Wonsan Protectorate can stand it and not fight King Jin's "temporary capital" to the death!
Once the people of Xianrong Island are truly wiped out, the obstacles that the Cheonje court and the Wonsan Empire will pose to me in the realm of mysticism...

"Hey, whose fleet is that?!" Zhang Gui was thinking about the insidious yet deadly plan he had just devised.

Suddenly, they sensed countless small turtle-shell boats entering the port of Sichuan.

Then several large sailing ships slowly sailed into the berth.

The ridiculously huge sail bore the inscription:

The words "Victorious in every battle, you should worship the Bodhisattva of the Eight Desolations" are written in crimson.

At the bow of the largest ship at the head of the ship stood a ten-zhang-long spear, adorned with thirty-seven human heads, all with extremely painful and distorted expressions.

A man wearing a demon-faced helmet, but with a string of Buddhist prayer beads around his neck.

He was a tall young man who looked like a warrior or a monk, wearing a kasaya instead of armor, with his eyes closed, standing next to a long spear.

Wait patiently until the large ship beneath our feet comes to a stop and the anchor is lowered.

He ripped off the Buddhist prayer beads hanging around his neck and shouted the Buddha's name, "Boundless Bodhisattva of the Eight Desolations!"

Suddenly, a gigantic phantom of an old man appeared, with eight arms, extremely large and round earlobes, downcast eyes and a smiling expression, and a naked body displaying fiery red skin.

It appeared behind the tall young man.

This way of making an appearance immediately reminded Zhang Gui of the 'Mongoose Wind II' he had already given to Zhen Ciyun.
"These are the troops from Japan, and at this critical juncture..."
Why has Emperor Naruto, who hasn't moved for over a hundred years, suddenly launched an attack on Senju Island?!

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory image of the eight-armed old man in the distant port of Champa seemed to respond.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked ahead.

Those pupils seemed to traverse thousands of miles, fixing their gaze on Zhang Gui.

Zhang Gui was startled and instinctively reacted by dispelling the divine power.

And consciousness completely returned to reality.

Just then, Sister-in-law Lu Yang rushed into the back door of the yamen and immediately saw her eldest son staring blankly into space.

He immediately ran over happily.

"My son, you've finally returned."

Last year during the Lunar New Year, instead of staying home with your mother and aunt to celebrate the New Year, you insisted on going overseas to flatter Prince Zhen.

Before I could even flatter him…

When people encounter difficulties...

Even emperors and generals in their seventies and eighties would involuntarily call out, "Mother, come here."

As soon as Amu arrived, she started chattering away, and Zhang Gui's earlier shock quickly dissipated.

After calming down, he realized that with his current strength, it would be difficult to compete with Ying Ri.

It's pointless to speculate about the thoughts of the master of 'Takamagahara', the human god Amaterasu, the son of the human gods, Emperor Naruto.

It's not as straightforward as "when soldiers come, generals will block them; when someone comes, earth will cover them up."

So he stopped thinking about those things and said to his mother with a smile,

“Mother, it’s not my fault that I didn’t stay up with you to celebrate the New Year last year. It was all because that Prince Zhen was making trouble for no reason.”

They summoned us to act as a cover for fighting the Cheonje people.

Now they've both suffered heavy losses and are getting their comeuppance; they probably won't live much longer...

"Is Prince Zhen really going to die?"

They say it, they laugh it.

Although Prince Zhen's reputation among the people of the Ming and Song dynasties was declining, he was still a very prominent figure.

Upon hearing that she was going to die, Sister-in-law Qi was greatly surprised.

Zhang Gui waved his hand dismissively.
Is it surprising that he died?

He was originally a figure who rose to fame overnight by taking advantage of the influence of a treacherous bigwig under his command.

Not very capable, but has a big temper.

"So what if I die?"

(End of this chapter)