I start by accepting Sun Wukong as my disciple and reshape the Journey to the West

Chapter 9: I had no choice before, but now I have to live for myself

Huaguoshan.

Ye Xuantian passed the Eight-Nine Profound Art to Sun Wukong. This set of Eight-Nine Profound Art was not easy to come by. He had finally gotten Yang Jian drunk and secretly copied it out.

"Wukong, this set of skills is most suitable for you. It has 72 transformations. You must practice it well."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Also, you will represent the face of Xuantian Sect in the future, so you must be careful in everything you do."

"Master, I learned etiquette in the human world!" Sun Wukong said hurriedly. This was one of the few things he could boast about.

After all, this is all he has learned in the past ten years.

"It's not enough. Secular etiquette is too complicated and too rigid. It's not suitable for you. From now on, you should learn from Chiyuan. Chiyuan, if you can teach Wukong well, I can accept you as my disciple in the future."

Sun Wukong hurriedly followed Ye Xuantian's gaze and saw that the red ape had appeared in the cave at some point.

"Chiyuan will definitely live up to the trust of the immortal and will teach everything I have learned in my life to my senior brother!" Chiyuan kowtowed heavily.

Bangni narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the red ape, and saw the slightly shocked look on Sun Wukong's face. He immediately smiled and said, "This is just an opportunity between words. It's not a big deal. But if you really win the bet, who knows, it might really become your junior apprentice in the future."

Sun Wukong nodded heavily. This kid, Red Ape, was not only more venomous than him, but also as shameless as him. Sun Wukong felt that Red Ape would be able to do many things in the future.

"Thank you Master!"

"You are a spirit monkey born and raised by nature, and he is no less capable. He is a red-butted horse monkey who understands yin and yang, knows about human affairs, and can avoid death and prolong life. You must learn from him!"

"Yes!"

"Bang Ni, take them to practice!"

"Yes!" Bangni led the two of them back.

It is said that on the sea at the border of the Flower-Fruit Mountain, a man came walking on the water. That man was none other than the Curtain-Pulling General who had just descended to the mortal world.

"Your Majesty has become increasingly dull in recent years. Huaguo Mountain is the birthplace of the Son of Destiny. Not to mention the Clairvoyance and the Wind-Hearing Ears, who among the powerful in the Three Realms is not paying attention?"

"Who has a brain that is filled with water, and who would make a move in the Flower-Fruit Mountain when the catastrophe begins?"

The corner of Ye Xuantian's mouth twitched slightly. Was he being implied?

Ye Xuantian waved his hand and pulled the curtain into his own cave.

Swish!
Juanlian did have some tricks after all. Almost at the moment when the space fluctuated, the demon-subduing staff in his hand fell into his palm.

"who!?"

Looking around the place through the curtains, one can see that the spiritual energy in Xuantian Cave is surging, and the power of laws is rich, which is no less than that of the Jade Emperor's residence.

The abundant and pure spiritual energy added a bit of seriousness to Juanlian's eyes.

Mutation!

Change happened in Huaguo Mountain!
What Your Majesty said actually came true.

Wow!
The laws condensed into lines, and Ye Xuantian's figure slowly formed.

The pressure of the perfect quasi-saint was not concealed at all.

Juanlian took a step back, his hand holding the magic staff to subdue demons trembling slightly. Although he was the general in front of the emperor, the person in front of him could kill him with just one finger.

"Juanlian greets the Immortal!!"

Juanlian lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him for too long. Even when facing Emperor Haotian, he had never had this feeling.

It's simple, every good person is surrounded by the power of law.

How could this be considered a typical Quasi-Saint Perfection? How was this different from a Saint?

"As expected of the Jade Emperor, who holds the power over the Three Realms, you've noticed me so quickly? For self-preservation, I'm afraid I'll have to spare the General's life today."

Juanlian suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Your Majesty only asked me to investigate the changes in Huaguo Mountain, but this time I came here and found that there is nothing unusual in Huaguo Mountain."

Rolling up the curtain was no small matter. Almost at the moment when Ye Xuantian's voice fell, he understood why Laojun had given him a dream.

Laojun!!
I knew there were variables here.

If he wanted to survive, there was only one way: to get closer to Laojun, or to join Ye Xuantian.

"General Juanlian's words are not enough!"

Juanlian was decisive. He just knelt down, spread out his palms, and a wisp of divine thought appeared in his hands.

"I am willing to submit my divine consciousness to the Immortal, and only ask the Immortal to give me a way to survive."

Handing over this wisp of divine consciousness means that his life is completely controlled by Ye Xuantian.

Ye Xuantian waved his fingers lightly, and the divine consciousness fell on his fingertips. Now, as long as he crushed this divine consciousness, Juanlian would die.

Ye Xuantian pondered for a long time and did not speak, and Juanlian did not dare to urge him.

Ye Xuantian sent his divine sense back, and looked up, somewhat incredulous.

"General Juanlian is a clever man, but it makes no sense for me to have a servant of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. I see that you have the karma of immeasurable calamity as a trigger. I wonder if you're willing to make a deal with me?"

Ye Xuantian didn't give Juanlian time to respond and continued talking to himself.

"I don't want the general's divine consciousness. All I want is for the general to find an opportunity to throw a glass cup at the Jade Emperor's face when he returns to heaven. That will be considered the general's surrender."

Ok?
Am I still dreaming?

How could the Immortal know what was in my mind? Bang!
Juanlian slapped himself in the face!
hiss!it hurts!

This was not a dream. Juanlian raised his eyes to look at the smiling Ye Xuantian and said with a wry smile: "My lord, this is no different from committing suicide!"

It would be better to die here than to throw the glass cup at the Jade Emperor's face.

"What's the big deal if he throws it once? He's the Jade Emperor, after all. He's kindhearted and cares about all beings in the three realms. How could he not tolerate the general's mistake?"

"At most, you will be exiled to the Flowing Sand River, where you will suffer the pain of flying swords piercing your bones day and night. If you wish, I will allow you to enter the Great Tribulation!"

Snap! Juanlian knelt down directly. Ye Xuantian's words were like a golden ticket to immunity from death. This was telling Juanlian that he would be tortured but would definitely live.

"Thank you, Saint! I am willing to serve you at your service! But I wonder when I can finally throw the glass away."

Juanlian did not hide his eagerness in his words at all, and it was obvious that he had wanted to implement this idea for a long time.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. When the time comes, the general will naturally know."

"Yes!"

With the sound of the rolling curtain, everything in Xuantian Cave Mansion slowly disappeared from his sight, seeming like a dream or reality.

He was still on the water surface of Huaguo Mountain, motionless.

Juanlian pinched himself hard.
I have had so many dreams recently that I can’t tell what is real and what is fake.

Not only did he save his life from a powerful quasi-saint, but he also agreed to his extremely idiotic request to throw a glass cup at the Jade Emperor's face?
"Now that the contract has been signed, Juanlian will definitely complete the Immortal's request!"

Juanlian bowed respectfully in the direction of Huaguo Mountain.

If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

He had no choice before, but now that he has the opportunity to participate in the catastrophe, there is no reason for him to continue to be a flatterer.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Xuantian agreed to let him throw the glass cup at the Jade Emperor's face. The temptation was too great.

At the moment when the sound of the curtain was rolled up, a ray of silver light flew out from the Flower-Fruit Mountain and sank into his eyebrows.

"If the Jade Emperor really wants to kill you, this strand of true energy can save your life. Someone will rescue you then."

Juanlian was overjoyed: "Thank you, Immortal! If Juanlian really doesn't die in the future, I will definitely die for you!"

Ye Xuantian looked at the rolling curtain going away and counted with his fingers.

"This glass cup needs to be handed over by a suitable person!"

He immediately revealed a breath, which was so faint that it could not be detected except by those who had heard the Three Realms.

In the dark underworld, Di Ting suddenly looked up.

"Bodhisattva! There was a sudden movement at Huaguo Mountain!"

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not react at all. Since that day when he saw the laws of heaven, he had gained many insights in his heart and was now in a deep state of comprehension.

"The Bodhisattva has placed a chess piece on Huaguo Mountain. If there is any unusual movement, the Bodhisattva will definitely know."

Di Ting has been in the underworld for a long time and has become accustomed to the leisurely life. Now he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he ignores it. After all, if the sky falls, there is someone tall to hold it up. After changing his posture, Di Ting continues to sleep soundly.

It is said that in the Miaoyan Palace in the Eastern Paradise, a nine-headed lion had its eyes closed, but suddenly they all opened their eyes.

"Tianzun, someone in Huaguo Mountain is deliberately leaking their presence to Di Ting and me!"

It is said that on the high platform, there is a nine-colored lotus seat, and on it sits a person, surrounded by trillions of immortal lights, which is very solemn.

This person is none other than Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, who rides on the fairy chariot of nine lions and scatters the auspicious light of hundreds of treasures.

Upon hearing this, Tianzun came back to his senses from his practice and glanced at Jiuling Yuansheng.

"You idiot, you don't practice properly, but insist on listening to the Three Realms. You deserve a beating!"

Tianzun gently patted the head in the middle of Jiuling Yuansheng, and in an instant, the nine-headed lion leaned down.

"Tianzun, the other party is deliberately demonstrating and provoking us. We can't just sit back and watch!"

"Naughty disciple, do you know that if I go through this, I will be doomed to enter the calamity."

Jiuling Yuansheng lowered his brows and said nothing.

"You have also learned some of my magical powers that can reach the Three Saints above and the Nine Netherworlds below. You should know the severity of the catastrophe. Tell me, why did you insist on letting your master join the game?"

Jiuling Yuansheng dared not hide it: "The underground way and the human way have not existed for a long time. Not long ago, I heard the sound. Following my lead, I saw a baby hidden under lichen in a temple. The baby's mournful cry continued, and I felt pity for him."

"Hao Miao has survived numerous great calamities. That was the work of Heaven, not the intention of the temple. I'm afraid that person doesn't even know it."

"But no matter who did it, I feel bad for those crying children. Now that the other party has good means, they may be able to help Master. Please come out."

The nine heads of Jiuling Yuansheng all fell to the ground, their postures extremely humble.

"Well, well, well, there are fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly evolutions. This one who escaped from the beginning of time has had some friendship with me. Now, he is forcibly opening a catastrophe under the noses of all parties. He must have some plan."

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun fell on the back of Jiuling Yuansheng.

"Since you, a stubborn disciple, have compassion for all living beings, I will take you to the calamity to ask for a share of his wealth and see what methods this escaping One has! Let's go to the temple first and prepare a gift for him."

"Here!"

Jiuling Yuansheng responded, and the next moment, he had flown out of Dongji Miaoyan Palace and landed in the lower realm - Wuzhuang Temple!

(End of this chapter)