The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Chapter 148: Chapter 147: Mao Erjie’s Calculation.

Translator: 549690339

Yellow Wind Monster suddenly sat up in shock and quickly probed his divine thoughts outside.

Outside the cave mansion, a Taoist suspended in the air on a lucky cloud was wearing a Daoist hood, silk Daoist robe, and holding a duster in his hand.

Behind this Taoist, there were two strangely-appearing fellows, one with a big belly and fat ears, and the other black as coal.

“It’s that Taoist!”

The Yellow Wind Monster couldn’t help but exclaim.

Boom-

Another tremor occurred. It was the big-bellied, big-eared fellow who was constantly pounding at the cave mansion with the spiked rake in his hand.

“How dare you! Watch me…!” The Yellow Wind Monster was furious, picked up his weapon, and prepared to rush out.

However.

As he reached the entrance of the cave, he suddenly remembered Guanyin Bodhisattva’s instructions to him. If he were to cause more trouble, it would be more than just a beating with willow branches.

“No…no, 1 can’t go out. Before a major event, I must not create more trouble!”

The Yellow Wind Monster shuddered, turned back to the depths of the cave mansion, and let the rumbling outside continue, no longer paying attention to it.

Outside Yellow Wind Ridge.

Zhu Ganglie wielded his nine-tooth rake, constantly pounding on the mountain range.

Most of the mountain had been obliterated, but where the Yellow Wind Cave was, there was a golden light enveloping that side, still standing defiantly.

“Pah- Taste Old Zhu’s rake again!”

Boom-

The ground trembled.

However, the golden light membrane covering the Yellow Wind Cave did not splash up the least bit of waves, remaining as firm as Mount Tai.

“It’s no use, Junior Brother. I’m afraid this formation was laid by some Buddhist Bodhisattva. With our combined strength, it is impossible to break it.”

Zhu Ganglie, panting, had a somewhat gloomy expression on his face.

Seeing this, Xuanqing frowned slightly.

Such a demon’s cave mansion was actually protected by a layer of golden light, and it was obvious that it was a handiwork of the Buddhist Shimen.

It was not difficult to guess.

The reason for this situation was surely because after the Yellow Wind Monster blew itself to death last time, Guanyin Bodhisattva had been deceived and was worried that it would happen again.

“Let’s go back. Judging from the current situation, unless the Yellow Wind Monster himself comes out, we might be unable to deal with him!”

Xuanqing looked at the ruined cave and said faintly.

Everyone had no choice but to return home.

After Xuanqing and the others left.

From the shadows.

A figure dressed in white, with a holy lotus under her feet and a jade clean bottle in her hand, gazed solemnly at Yellow Wind Ridge.

“This yellow-haired sable, he has actually taken Poor Monk’s words to heart!”

Guanyin Bodhisattva thought secretly, “In this way, Poor Monk can leave with ease.”

In her view, as long as the Yellow Wind Monster remembered her words and did not step out of the golden light formation, all would be well.

More importantly.

Her mission was heavy and couldn’t be wasted in this remote Wusi Tibetan area. In the Great Tang Empire of Nanshan Continent, there were still many things waiting to be arranged.

“After giving that yellow-furred sable another warning, I can leave.”

With this thought in mind.

Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped onto the lotus platform and flew towards the crumbling Yellow Wind Ridge.

In the Yellow Wind Cave.

Looking at his shabby cave mansion, the Yellow Wind Monster was almost in tears.

“Sigh-”

Thinking of the instructions from the Bodhisattva, his heart was filled with great anger, but he could only grit his teeth and swallow it down.

At this moment.

A sacred figure entered the golden light.

“Bodhisattva?”

The Yellow Wind Monster was slightly taken aback, then quickly knelt down in salute, “The little demon pays respect to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.”

“I was watching the situation earlier, and you did a great job!” Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a smile, nodding her head and offering some comfort.

“The Bodhisattva has commanded and this little demon dare not forget!”

The Yellow Wind Monster quickly expressed his loyalty’s loyalty.

“Good!”

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded slightly, extremely satisfied with the Yellow Wind Monster’s performance.

Afterwards,

She took out a willow branch from the Jade Purifying Bottle and waved it over the entire Yellow Wind Ridge, mending the mountains with the Innate Energy contained within it.

In an instant,

It was as if time had rewound.

Countless shattered stones returned to their original positions under this force, and the collapsed trees once again stood upright.

In this way,

The areas that Zhu Ganglie had smashed with his spiked rake were restored to their original state, and the richness of the spiritual Qi had even been increased by a level.

“Thank you, Guan Shi Yin Bodhisattva.” The Yellow Wind Monster was overjoyed, hurriedly knelt down, and kept kowtowing to thank her.

By the time he raised his head, the figure of the Bodhisattva had already disappeared.

“Yellow-haired mink, if Daoist Xuanqing returns, you must never face him head-on… Remember… Remember!”

Only this warning remained echoing in the cave.

On this side,

After everyone returned to Black Wind Mountain, they went their separate ways.

Zhu Ganglie also returned to the cave mansion he had created in Black Wind Mountain.

“Good brother, you’re back, did you get hurt anywhere?”

Seeing the leader return, Mao Erjie hurriedly came forward to inquire. The words were also very clever, not asking if the Yellow Wind Monster had been killed, but whether he had been hurt.

Upon hearing this,

Zhu Ganglie threw his spiked rake aside and said with a slightly depressed expression on his face: “I didn’t get hurt, but I couldn’t kill the Yellow Wind Monster either.”

“Why is that?” Mao Erjie was puzzled.

“Oh- We made thorough preparations and went to the Yellow Wind Ridge. I, Old Zhu, raised my rake and started ripping up his mountains and digging his cave, but I didn’t expect that this Yellow Wind Monster would be like a turtle retreating into its shell…”

Zhu Ganglie roughly recounted the events.

“All- What should we do then?”

Mao Erjie had a worried face, she just wanted to become a human, but it was so difficult.

With this in mind,

She cautiously inquired, “Good brother… Why don’t we go back and reincarnate in the Netherworld of Gao’s Manor?”

Upon hearing this,

“Nonsense, do you know that Junior Brother’s place is… Never mind, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you,’” Zhu Ganglie scolded.

Mao Erjie was chastised but did not retort, instead taking out a handkerchief and sobbing with it.

“Boo hoo- boo hoo- You promised me, but now you’re hesitating. The Yellow Wind Monster can’t be eliminated, poor me… my life is so bitter—”

Looking at his darling’s tearful expression,

Zhu Ganglie immediately softened, quickly moderated his tone and said softly: “My dear, it’s not like I have any other options.”

“That Yellow Wind Monster is just hiding like a turtle, not coming out, and we can’t break the shield set up by Buddhism. What can we do?”

Hearing this,

Mao Erjie had an idea, wiped the tears from her face, and asked hurriedly, “Good brother, so if we can lure the Yellow Wind Monster out, we can kill him, right?”

“That’s right, hmph- with my, Old Zhu’s cultivation, as long as the Yellow Wind Monster dares to come out, he… will definitely die!”

Zhu Ganglie’s face was filled with strong confidence.

He had already calculated that although the Samadhi Divine Wind was powerful, his Junior Brother could borrow the power of the Wind Lady. Besides, what danger could a little demon pose to him?

“In that case…”

Mao Erjie’s eyes rolled around, and then she said coquettishly: “Why don’t I go and provoke that Yellow Wind Monster, and lure him out, how about that?”

Zhu Ganglie was shocked.

“Your cultivation is weak, what if you encounter danger and he kills you?”

“Good brother, don’t worry. If I’m killed, that’s great; I want to reincarnate anyway. This way, when good brother goes to fight him, you’ll have a justifiable reason-” Mao Erjie laughed coyly.

“That’s true, but the Netherworld hasn’t been repaired yet…”

“If we wait until the Netherworld is repaired, I’ll go.”

“Well… fine, I’ll listen to you..”