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Yang Chan looked at Zhu Moye and suddenly smiled: "You are not as powerful as I thought?"

"This is called risking one's life in the face of death!" Zhu Moye said, and rudely took hold of the slender waist of the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan.

Chapter 730 The Nature of the Three Holy Mothers

Yang Chan glared at Zhu Moye and shouted, "Although the elders told me that you and I are destined to be together, I am not a casual person. You still need to pursue me with sincerity, otherwise I will ignore you."

Zhu Moye smiled wickedly and held Yang Chan tighter.

"Are you sure you want me to let you go? You have to know that we are now in the belly of the Black Mountain Demon. If I let you go and you end up being eaten by the Black Mountain Demon, what should I do then?"

Yang Chan regained consciousness and was no longer the ghost girl who could be manipulated at will. She immediately regained her clever and eccentric personality. She glanced at Zhu Moye and then at the trembling Shi Yun.

The latter could sense the fluctuations in her and Zhu Moye's magical powers, which were far stronger than his master's. He was no fool, and knew that this was most likely a catastrophe involving Zhu Moye and Yang Chan. He was simply there to make a cameo appearance, and had been caught in the crossfire.

"Hmph, although I don't know why someone would want to interfere with my marriage, I'm pretty sure that you have something to do with it! In other words, the person behind this probably has a grudge against you. So, what should I be afraid of? You're the one who's involved anyway."

"Besides, isn't the marriage arranged for me a good one? Isn't this little monk cute too?" Yang Chan said, stretching out her white hand, pinching Shi Yun's face and twisting it.

This frightened Shi Yun so much that he quickly stepped back and almost fell off his robes. Shi Yun clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, female donor, please don't make fun of me. I have already decided to convert to Buddhism."

"Hmph, what's so good about converting to Buddhism? Eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name all day long is so boring. I noticed you were really attracted to your fiancée before, weren't you? You were willing to save her even if it meant your death. How could that move her?"

As Yang Chan spoke, she glanced at Zhu Moye with a hint of provocation.

Yang Chan's action was quite bold. In a society where men are superior to women, women are expected to follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. Even though Yang Chan is now an immortal, this deeply rooted concept has also influenced the mentality of many female immortals.

In the midst of Shi Yun's astonishment, Zhu Moye laughed heartily, showing no sign of minding whatsoever. On the contrary, one could see a hint of delight in Zhu Moye's eyes.

Zhu Moye is a modern man. Although he likes the reliance of women in this era, he naturally admires the self-reliance and open-mindedness of women in his time.

In Zhu Moye's eyes, Yang Chan was like a unique female knight, a bit naive, a bit confident, and a bit cunning. But it was this naiveté, confidence, and cunningness that made her the girl who made his heart beat at first sight.

Zhu Moye had thought that if the female fairies in the world of Journey to the West were like Nun Miejue in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, or like the Queen Mother in The Seven Fairies, he would have no choice but to dig a small hole and cry.

What a long and arduous task that would be. To complete the ultimate mission one would be an impossible task in Mission Impossible!

Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief. He had a good home. This Third Holy Mother was very good!

"Hey, you're not angry, are you? It's just a joke." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan looked at Zhu Moye without saying a word, but his eyes were darting around for a while. She didn't know what he was thinking, which made Yang Chan a little worried.

"My brother is always good at joking with me. Really, this guy can't be so incompetent, right?" The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan muttered in her heart.

Seeing that San Shengmu had misunderstood, Zhu Moye quickly dismissed his fantasies about the entire fairy world needing to be saved. Zhu Moye laughed and said, "How is that possible? The more lively and individual you are, the more likable you are. If we were all puppets, what would be the point?"

Yang Chan's eyes lit up and she shouted, "That's right, you don't know those friends of mine, huh? They're all idiots, not fun at all. Even a joke can scare them. Okay, later, I'll take you back to show them!"

"Aren't you afraid those little lambs will fall into my clutches?" Zhu Moye teased. A surge of evil surged within him, planting a seed in Yang Chan's heart. It would be easy to argue later that it was you who pushed me toward your close friends. He was at most a tool, and Yang Chan was the true pusher.

Yang Chan stared at Zhu Moye for a while, making him feel a little creepy. Yang Chan suddenly laughed and said, "So you're not a deity? No wonder, don't you know that we deities can't have love? They are special cases. The elders said that I have a destiny with them, but they don't have a destiny with you. Thinking of their idea, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules of heaven?"

Zhu Moye chuckled inwardly, "I'm not from this world, so why should I be afraid of the laws of this world?" On the surface, Zhu Moye said sternly, "I'm afraid of the laws of heaven, but maybe the laws of heaven will change, right?"

"The laws of heaven will change. Zhu Moye, what are you bragging about? I don't believe you!"

Zhu Moye couldn't help but feel confused. Damn it, the Heavenly Rules changed because of you, but you don't believe it! Well, in fact, it was Chenxiang who changed the Heavenly Rules. Hey, if that's the case now, wouldn't Chenxiang be my son?

Hehe, it's a pity that I, as a father, am no longer that cowardly Liu Yanchang. How can a father be saved by his son? In today's society where fathers are highly valued, of course, a son must be the focus of the three realms from the moment he is born. Anyone who dares to harm him can just shout, "My father is Zhu Moye," and all ghosts will give way and all evil spirits will scare him away!

"Oh, why are you always distracted? People are talking to you." Third Holy Mother Yang Chan punched Zhu Moye angrily.

For some reason, looking at Zhu Moye's evil look, Third Holy Mother Yang Chan always felt like she was being plotted against, which made her hate him. But at the same time, she found it very fun and couldn't help wanting to talk to Zhu Moye a few more times and play with him a few more times.

This feeling was different from the feeling of playing with her second brother, who always treated her as a younger sister. But this Zhu Moye's sneaky eyes would peek at her breasts from time to time, which always made her feel shy and sweet.

"Two gods, can you please relax for a while, okay? I can't hold on any longer." Shi Yun wanted to cry but had no tears. The master's relics had completely landed on his head and turned into a pool of golden water.

His body was dyed golden, looking very sacred, and in the darkness, it was particularly obvious. Unfortunately, it was only good for show but not for use. Maintaining the flight of the robes consumed his already limited mana.

He can't hold on any longer.

But there were two great gods sitting next to him, and they were actually flirting with each other. Shi Yun must have achieved quite a good level of Buddhist practice, otherwise he would have scolded them for being like dogs and thieves and whores.

Chapter 731: Understanding Behind the Scenes

The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan coughed quickly, but Zhu Moye was extremely shameless and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Zhu Moye glanced at the near-empty darkness surrounding him. The cassock seemed like the only starlight in the dark night. Or perhaps it was just the last firefly, flickering faintly, its life about to come to an end.

"Chan'er, you have immortal power in your body, which can help Shi Yun. My magic power is rather strange, and I'm afraid Shi Yun can't bear it." In this place, the best flying tool is still the cassock, and it can allow Shi Yun to make the best use of it.

After all, if there really was any danger, Zhu Moye and the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan would be the main fighting force. With Shi Yun's skill, I'm afraid a gust of black wind would kill him!

Although the Third Holy Mother was playful, she knew this was not the time to argue. She waved her hand and a stream of divine power shot into Shi Yun's body. Shi Yun immediately felt as if he had taken an elixir. In an instant, the Buddha's light on his body surged, illuminating half the world.

I have to say that when it comes to subduing demons and fools, Buddhism does have a great advantage!

"What kind of place is this place? And what kind of monster is this so-called Black Mountain Old Demon? Why have I never heard of it?" asked the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan, her big eyes fixed on Zhu Moye, her eyes full of certainty. Zhu Moye must know.

Zhu Moye coughed and said, "This is something I experienced before I became a Taoist. I never thought it would become a reality!"

There was a hint of teasing on Yang Chan's lips, clearly showing that she didn't believe it.

Zhu Moye ignored him and recounted the story of Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, and the Black Mountain Old Demon. Shi Yun was indeed quite intelligent, and he immediately understood the roles played by the four of them in this story.

Guangyi is the scholar Ning Caichen, Li De is the commander of the left, Qingyunzi is Yan Chixia, and Shiyun himself is the monk Shifang.

"But, Mr. Zhu, what role do you play in this?"

This question also touched Yang Chan's heart. She had a feeling that this might be the reason why she was here.

Zhu Moye raised his head to the sky and sighed, "I originally wanted to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the moon only shines on the ditch! I should have been the protagonist of this story, but I was plotted against and became a mere lackey."

"If I hadn't been handsome, elegant, talented, and well-educated, and if I hadn't been able to see through the mysteries of heaven and grasp that tiny chance of survival, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to meet you."

Shi Yun lowered his head and quickly called out "Amitabha." Yang Chan blinked and shouted, "You are even more shameless than my second brother's dog!" After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Zhu Moye was furious and grabbed Yang Chan. It was such a small place, and Yang Chan couldn't escape anywhere. Zhu Moye raised his hand high, looked at Yang Chan's round buttocks, and stopped, shouting: "Remember this one first."

Shi Yun shouted again, "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness!" If he hadn't been controlling the cassock and had to look forward, he would have wanted to turn his head away.

"Oh, Nie Xiaoqian is so pitiful. Who did she end up with?" Yang Chan asked, with a hint of resentment in her voice and a hint of yearning in her expression.

Zhu Moye coughed and said, "I'm not in the story because I'm the storyteller!"

Shi Yun was shocked and shouted, "The donor is a man of great wisdom!" There was a bit more admiration and respect in his eyes when he looked at Zhu Moye.

Yang Chan murmured softly, "That's right. It doesn't matter who is with whom, because this is just a story. Everything is decided by the person who writes the story!"

"My marriage is my own decision. Other people's arrangements don't count, and other people's predictions are inaccurate. I have my own path, a path I've paved myself!"

Yang Chan's expression was more solemn and sacred than ever before, with a faint glow of light blooming, which made people want to worship her.

Zhu Moye listened to Yang Chan's words without a trace of worry. Well, maybe a little bit, but mostly he was overwhelmed by passion.

He also has his own path, a path paved with thorns and exceedingly difficult. It's a bumpy, rugged, and incredibly difficult path. But it's his own path, a path he's chosen himself. Others can interfere, but they can't dictate it.

This road worries Zhu Moye, as he doesn't know when he will reach the end. But this road also makes him happy, as he knows that through repeated trials and tribulations, he will go higher and further.

The scenery along the way is certainly beautiful, but it is inevitably repetitive. Yang Chan dared to walk her own path, which is bound to be a dangerous but beautiful, difficult but charming scenery.

This kind of scenery is worth appreciating, worth possessing, and worth following all the way.

"Understand?" Zhu Moye asked. Yang Chan nodded, and there was a bit more favor in her eyes when she looked at Zhu Moye.

I was just curious before, but now I have some trust!

Zhu Moye certainly knew the reason for his entrapment; it was simply someone with great magical powers attempting to alter destiny. However, the backlash would be immense. After all, if one had conceived this world, then one had to operate according to its rules.

Now that they were in the imagined world of A Chinese Ghost Story, everything naturally had to follow the rules of that world. Therefore, if Guangyi, Shiyun, and the other four could successfully marry Yang Chan, everything would be easy.

But the four of them undoubtedly failed, failing at the final moment. Shi Yun did not take Yang Chan away from here, he failed, and for the person behind the scenes, his plan to change his fate against the will of heaven failed!

That's why Shi Yun, who knew that Zhu Moye and Yang Chan were still alive, would recover his magic power and memory. Of course, Zhu Moye could never tell them these things, not to mention whether they would be frightened, and who knew if the person behind the scenes was still eavesdropping.

The plan of the man behind the scenes has undoubtedly failed. Now if they want to leave here, the only way is to kill the Black Mountain Demon and escape.

Zhu Moye knew with his ass that the Black Mountain Old Demon was the last obstacle. The man behind the scenes was unable to take action due to reasons, and was doomed to fail, but everyone has the heart to go all out.

Then there is no doubt that for this final difficulty, this Black Mountain Old Demon must be countless times more powerful than the Black Mountain Old Demon in the story. Only in this way can he not care, or only in this way can he pose a sufficient threat to the two people who have now recovered their magic power.

Zhu Moye felt like he had figured everything out, and immediately made up his mind. After all, no matter how great the hardship, if you find a way, you can easily solve it. No matter how far the future is, if you have a clear direction, you will definitely reach the other side.

Now, all he had to do was destroy this Black Mountain Old Monster! Even if its strength increased a million times, he would still fight to the death.

Zhu Moye tried hard to recall the weakness of the Black Mountain Demon in the movie. Then a light flashed in his mind: sunlight! The Black Mountain Demon was most afraid of sunlight. After all, it was just a yin object!

Chapter 732

But now he was swallowed by the Black Mountain Old Demon. How could he create light? Dig a hole, get out, and then disperse the dark clouds to let the sunlight shine down!

Zhu Moye shook his head. The problem was that there was nothingness here. Where was the boundary of the Black Mountain Demon?

"I know how to defeat it. We want to escape from its belly. The Black Mountain Demon is most afraid of light!"

The Third Holy Mother's eyes lit up, and she reached into her bosom and took out a green lamp.

"Baolian Lantern?" Zhu Moye couldn't help but exclaimed, this is a good thing!

The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan took out the Precious Lotus Lantern. The Precious Lotus Lantern turned around in the air and then turned back. There was no light at all in the wick!

"The Lotus Lantern doesn't work?" Yang Chan exclaimed in surprise. This was clearly something very unusual for her.

Zhu Moye let out a low roar, and suddenly leaped high into the air. His body roared in mid-air, transforming into a giant dragon. Three thousand feet long, it spanned the void, and golden light shot out from the dragon's eyes, shooting in all directions.

A light that was much brighter than the one on Shi Yun before bloomed in the darkness. There seemed to be thunder and lightning all around, and the void suddenly became bright!

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, this piece of nothingness seemed to have no boundaries, extending in all directions with golden light.

Zhu Moye felt it most clearly. At least, the area he saw so far was completely empty, with no boundaries. Transforming back into a human form and landing on a cassock, Zhu Moye looked at the two of them.

Third Holy Mother Yang Chan shook her head. She had followed the golden light emanating from Zhu Moye, but had only seen darkness. Shi Yun was shocked, but his expression was also bitter.

"Are we really going to be trapped here?" Yang Chan asked. Although she said she didn't care, how could it be possible? She was like a young girl in her prime, longing for a brilliant life. Dying here would be a nightmare!

"Amitabha!" said Shi Yun, clasping his hands together.

Zhu Moye suddenly laughed heartily and shouted, "My path is ahead, and not even the gods and Buddhas of this world can block it. My heart is far away, and not even this pitch-black darkness can make me lose my sight!"

"Old Black Mountain Demon, I want to see how powerful you are now!" Zhu Moye turned around and looked at Shi Yun, which frightened Shi Yun. He stammered, "Master Zhu, what can I do for you?"

Zhu Moye walked over to Shi Yun and touched his body. His skin was covered in golden light, and the relics on his head were completely gone. They had all turned into golden liquid and flowed onto Shi Yun's body.

He recalled how Shi Fang transformed himself into a golden Buddha in A Chinese Ghost Story, drawing the sunlight from heaven and earth to scare the Black Mountain Demon into submission. If he wanted to subdue the Black Mountain Demon right now, Shi Yun was undoubtedly the best person to do so.

"Yang Chan, let's send Shi Yun to heaven!" Zhu Moye said with a serious expression. He did not call Yang Chan by her nickname, but called her by her name directly.

Yang Chan looked at Zhu Moye with a hint of doubt in her eyes. She nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"

The cassock was folded up and draped over Shi Yun. Zhu Moye and Yang Chan, one on each side, carried Shi Yun and flew overhead.

It was as if there were no boundaries. The two of them flew very high, as if they were flying in an endless sky.

"Do you feel it?" Zhu Moye suddenly asked.

Yang Chan was slightly stunned and shook her head.

Zhu Moye smiled slightly and sent a message to Yang Chan: "Wait a moment, when you hear my voice, attack immediately!"

Yang Chan was skeptical, but looking at Zhu Moye's smile, she couldn't help but choose to believe it.

The three of them were still thinking about flying into the sky, as if flying into the endless vast nothingness. Zhu Moye didn't know when he closed his eyes, but just instinctively flew towards the sky.

Shi Yun only felt endless wind blowing towards him, and his smooth hair seemed to be pierced by the biting cold wind, causing him great pain.

Shi Yun didn't know that in the eyes of Zhu Moye and Yang Chan, he was constantly emitting a rich golden light. Especially his head, the golden light seemed to be about to dissolve.

As his body continued to fly towards the sky, the golden light on Shi Yun's body also continued to flow towards the bottom of his brain. If before, Shi Yun's head was the only one that was emitting golden light, now his whole body was emitting light.

It does not have the bright and overbearing light of before, but is a soft Buddha light that saves all living beings.

This is it! Zhu Moye suddenly had a sudden realization in his mind and quickly sent a message to the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan.

The two attacked simultaneously, their magic power bombarding the ground below. The same void below now seemed to be supported by a thin membrane, supporting the three people's flight.

The film was very thin, but extremely tough. It was not broken by the attack of the two men!

The next moment, the membrane could no longer feel anything, and the area below became empty again.

Yang Chan felt the presence of the membrane and asked in astonishment, "What is that?"

"I've been wondering how big this world is. We can't find the exit, so I suggested we fly. I believe that perfect things never exist. Even if this nothingness seems seamless, there must be some flaws."