Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1163 - 674

Chapter 1163 -674

Sun Wukong’s primordial spirit swept lightly and discerned some affairs happening in Gao Village, particularly information about that rascal, Tianpeng.

“Cuilan is my wife, but what’s this nonsense about having several wives? Although Old Zhu here also has this thought, for now, the only one that caught Old Zhu’s eye is this one.”

Zhu Ganglie rolled his eyes, feeling quite depressed about being seen as a lecherous ghost by the monkey, and simultaneously harboring more hatred for the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect.

“Isn’t Lu Erjie also your wife?”

With this fool’s temperament, he certainly wouldn’t do anything like killing his wife.

“Isn’t the rabbit Cuilan? To compensate for her lack of foundation, Old Zhu pulled some strings to have her reincarnate and be reborn, using immortal power and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to rebuild her foundation. Isn’t her true spirit about to awaken soon?”

“You’re amazing…”

Sun Wukong suddenly felt a bit envious of Zhu Ganglie’s connections.

He himself made many friends, but when he fell into disaster and was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, besides someone from the Great Qin Empire looking after him, not a single friend who usually called him brother came to visit him.

“By the way, monkey, how did you end up here at my Fuling Mountain? I heard you previously offended that old Tathagata and were suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, with a bunch of immortals and Buddhas watching over you. How did you escape?”

Zhu Ganglie naturally knew of the Westward Journey Tribulation. He was even sent to Fuling Mountain due to the influence of that tribulation.

They wanted him to become a disciple of the scripture-seeker and escort him to the Western Heaven Great Leiyin Temple to seek the True Scripture, in order to seize some of the Buddhist Sect’s fortune and merit.

“Chen Sanzang saved Old Sun, and Old Sun promised to escort him west.”

Sun Wukong shrugged indifferently and then moved slightly closer to Zhu Ganglie, quietly talking about Chen Sanzang’s unreliability.

“Hiss, is Chen Sanzang really that amazing? Everywhere he goes, trouble follows? The Buddhist Sect doesn’t control him?”

Upon hearing that Chen Sanzang enjoys drinking and eating meat and causing mischief among the wild demons in the mountains and fields, Zhu Ganglie suddenly felt his own life was less sweet.

Before Cuilan’s former life’s true spirit awakened, even though she’s married to him now, she resisted him greatly and swore never to comply with his wish to consummate their marriage.

This was mainly because drinking had caused trouble before, coupled with some small figures from the Buddhist Sect playing tricks behind his back, which led to Zhu Ganglie’s Transformation Technique being broken. On their wedding night, he revealed his Pig Demon form, scaring Gao Cuilan half to death.

Why did he reincarnate into a pig’s body this life, no longer having the handsome looks he once had, instead being indescribably ugly, so much that he, the dignified Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy, now found himself so passive?

Now, Gao Cuilan genuinely threatens him with death, not daring to let him approach even a little.

Fortunately, Lu Erjie’s true spirit is about to awaken. Then, when her past life’s memory is revived, the rabbit will once again be that dear little baby who obeys him in everything.

“They do control him; how could they not? It’s just useless. This guy must have heavenly protection; all those brainwashing and conversion methods become ineffective in an instant.”

This is also the point Sun Wukong couldn’t figure out despite racking his brain.

Chen Sanzang is the tenth reincarnation of Golden Cicada. Even though the Daluo strong individuals are formidable, they still couldn’t resist being brainwashed and converted by those waves of Buddha Bodhisattvas, right?

After all, at present, he’s only a Taiyi Golden Immortal, unable to withstand the ravages of the Daluo strong individuals at all.

But the fact remains, even if Chen Sanzang got hit, within a few breaths, he’d immediately return to his original state, completely unaffected by those special methods.

It’s absurd!

“Seems like this life of Golden Cicada has something special, either shielded by a powerful figure or protected by the Heavenly Dao.”

Zhu Ganglie’s eyes rolled around as he pondered how he could extract some benefits from Chen Sanzang.

Escorting the scripture-seeker was a must, as it was a task assigned by those above, and he could gain considerable merit in doing so, so why not?

Moreover, from the information he got from Sun Wukong, this Master Sanzang seems to be a drinking and meat-eating monk and extremely knows how to enjoy himself.

Isn’t that just perfect?

Zhu Ganglie is also a great marshal who likes to enjoy life and loves drinking and meat!

“Tianpeng, let me ask you something.”

Sun Wukong wasn’t bothered about who Chen Sanzang was, as long as he knew this guy had rebellious bones and was plotting to seize control of the Western Paradise, it was enough. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

“What is it?”

“You’ve worked in the Heavenly Court for so many years. You should be clear about which immortal officials are Buddhist Sect people and who are the Jade Emperor’s confidants, right?”

Having been suppressed by the Tathagata and schemed against by the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong had never managed to let go of this grudge.

Now, he couldn’t go against the Tathagata and the Jade Emperor, the main perpetrators, temporarily, so he intended to start from their subordinates, eliminating all their people to weaken the powers of the Buddhist Sect and the Heavenly Court.

Of course, this wasn’t Sun Wukong’s idea. Given Sun Wukong’s impulsive and reckless nature, he wouldn’t generally think things through and would instead go head-on with his staff.

In fact, asking Zhu Ganglie was something Chen Sanzang secretly instructed Sun Wukong to do via sound transmission when they parted.

“I haven’t paid much attention to the junior immortal officials, but I naturally know the situation of the immortal officials who can enter the Palace of the Polestar. Why do you ask this?”

“Hehe, Old Sun was wronged. Since I can’t deal with the masterminds for now, of course, I’ll vent my anger on their subordinates’ forces.”

Sun Wukong chuckled, intentionally revealing some matters to probe Zhu Ganglie.

“Monkey, you’re overthinking it. With your Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak cultivation level, it’s very difficult for you to take down those immortal officials able to attend court in the Lingxiao Palace.”

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