146: Chapter 143 Baize 6 More Updates 146: Chapter 143 Baize 6 More Updates Sun Wukong chuckled and said, “Isn’t that simple?

Once Immortals and Buddhas are united inside and out, rid of selfish desires, and truly start to protect the common people, then naturally it would be possible.”

Yang Jian forced a smile.

It was more difficult than wiping out all the Immortals and Buddhas in the world.

If the higher-ups are not upright, what to expect of other Immortal Gods?

The Jade Emperor represents Heaven but still harbors selfish motives, full of schemes.

Buddha, being the head of all Buddhas, also faked his death to escape.

In this world, is there any Immortal or Buddha one can rely on?

Protecting the common people?

It’s simply a joke.

A group of Immortals and Buddhas, yet not as good as a single monkey, Sun Wukong; at least his Great Sage Sect is truly protecting the common people.

Wherever the Great Sage Sect existed, the people lived in peace, and the weather was favorable.

The deeds of Sun Wukong were enough to shame the Heavens’ full assembly of Immortals and Buddhas.

“Unless you kill all the Immortals and Buddhas, maybe then it would be possible.”

Yang Jian said with a wry smile.

Sun Wukong burst out laughing, “Yes, unless you kill all the Immortals and Buddhas.”

But then, the common people would also lose the protection of the Immortals and Buddhas, and merely the internal strife among the common people themselves would be unbearable.

The two drank from day till night, and only then did Nezha return.

He had a smile on his face, clearly having secured a satisfactory position.

“What title did Ziwei confer upon you?

You were originally the Great God of the Three Altars of the Ocean; there was absolutely no need to seek a title from Ziwei,” Sun Wukong said, smiling.

“It’s different now; I am now the Marshal of the Central Altar.

Though not as powerful as you, and without any troops to command, in terms of rank, I am not less than the Pagoda-Bearing King.”

At this point, Nezha’s face was full of pride.

The two then understood Nezha’s intention; he did not really wish to hold any position but merely desired an office comparable to that of Li Jing.

These two, father and son, were naturally at odds.

Thinking of Li Jing’s character, Sun Wukong couldn’t help shaking his head.

If he were Nezha, he would do the same, wanting to thrash Li Jing.

“Starting now, we three brothers can legitimately engage in subduing demons and eliminating devils,”

Nezha said excitedly.

Sun Wukong yawned, saying lazily, “Old Sun has had enough to eat; see you both later.”

After saying that, Sun Wukong mounted the Somersault Cloud and left.

Nezha was somewhat dumbfounded and couldn’t help but ask, “Why does this monkey seem not very happy?

Did I say something wrong?”

Glancing at him, Yang Jian laughed and said, “Brother, you didn’t say anything wrong.

Wukong meant nothing by it; he just doesn’t want to stand out for the people of this world.”

“Why?

Isn’t subduing demons and eliminating devils a good thing?”

Nezha was even more puzzled.

The monkey he knew was not such a person.

“Why should he go subdue demons and eliminate devils?”

Yang Jian asked with a smile.

Nezha paused slightly, in his eyes, it was only natural for gods to subdue demons and eliminate devils.

Not to do so was not to be a proper god.

Seeing Nezha’s puzzled face, Yang Jian shook his head with a smile, and said with a sigh, “Brother, if only all the gods in the world were as straightforward as you.”

Nezha’s expression darkened slightly, he couldn’t help but retort, “Second Brother, are you calling me stupid?”

“Haha.”

Yang Jian laughed heartily.

Nezha didn’t ponder further; for him, having brothers to hang out with, battles to fight, was just like living a godly life; why bother thinking too much?

Sun Wukong traveled eastward, mountains and rivers retreating beneath his feet.

He roamed the Vault of Heaven, able to pluck the stars with his hand.

A cool breeze blew, sobering him up quite a bit.

Demon-Subduer of the Nine Heavens Great Sage, he chuckled self-mockingly; he himself was born of demon origin.

Hmm.

The void lightly trembled, a strong figure appeared in front of Sun Wukong, unleashing a wave of mana that blocked his path.

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, staring at the figure, which was a demon beast resembling a mountain goat with a single horn, radiating a divine aura.

Baize.

One of the auspicious beasts.

At the same time, he was also under the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Jun.

After Emperor Jun was expelled, his whereabouts became unknown, and now that Baize has reemerged and actively sought out Sun Wukong, it was clear he had an intention.

Sun Wukong, with bleary drunk eyes, shouted, “Scram, a good dog doesn’t block the way.”

After speaking, Sun Wukong threw a punch straight ahead.

Baize dodged and then transformed into a young man dressed like a scholar.

A flash of light shone from his hand, revealing a folding fan as he looked at Sun Wukong with a smiling face.

“Great Saint, why the rush, how about listening to Baize for a moment?”

“Scram.”

Sun Wukong cursed.

Although Baize was considered one of the auspicious beasts, he was also one of the Ancient Demon Beasts.

He had once been under Emperor Jun’s command, so there couldn’t be any good reason for him to seek Sun Wukong himself.

Although Sun Wukong was half-drunk, his mind was still very clear.

Naturally, he did not show a good attitude towards Baize, and it was already restraint that he did not strike again.

Baize’s expression stiffened, and he had not expected Sun Wukong to be so unaccommodating.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him.

Resultantly, Sun Wukong’s eyes turned cold, and he pulled out his Jingu Bang from his ear, which instantly grew to about 3.3 meters in length and as thick as a bowl, and he smashed it toward Baize.

Baize, knowledgeable of the affairs above and below heaven, was also adept in scheming.

The only method not accounted for by Baize’s calculations was to not speak a single word to him.

Being unreasonable was the true reasoning.

Startled, Baize used the folding fan to block Sun Wukong’s staff, stumbling backward, his arm numbing from the impact.

His heart shook as Sun Wukong possessed great strength, who would have definitely been among the elites even in the Ancient Heavenly Court.

“Great Saint, I mean no harm; I just wish to discuss some matters with you,” Baize quickly explained.

Sun Wukong coldly said, “From now on, for every word you speak, I will give you ten strikes.”

Baize: “…”

This was completely unreasonable.

He hadn’t even spoken yet, and it was his first encounter with Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong treated him like an enemy, not allowing him even to speak, showcasing an excessively heavy guard.

Feeling helpless, Baize could only watch as Sun Wukong left.

He had a feeling that if he spoke again, Sun Wukong would likely not be so courteous.

Baize did not wish to engage in a life-and-death battle with Sun Wukong, as it would bring no benefits to him.

Sun Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, frowning.

Now all sorts of demons and spirits were seeking him out, not to mention the Heavenly Court, even Baize had come.

As a former subordinate of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Jun, he knew well what he intended.

Naturally, Sun Wukong would not agree to him.

If it weren’t for Baize’s strong power, even if Sun Wukong made a move, he might not be able to capture him, and Baize could escape.

Sun Wukong would even consider capturing Baize.

“Great Sage, Nishang Fairy from the Moon Palace seeks an audience,” Fan Yao came forward at this moment, conveying the message to Sun Wukong.

Nishang Fairy?

The old flame of Tianpeng?

Sun Wukong showed a smile, nodded, and said, “Let her in.”

Nishang Fairy was led in by Fan Yao, somewhat unable to look directly at Sun Wukong, this legendary Great Saint known for his difficult temper.

Nishang Fairy gave Sun Wukong a bow and said timidly, “Nishang pays her respects to the Great Saint.”

After waiting for a while without hearing Sun Wukong respond, she couldn’t help but raise her head, only to find Sun Wukong staring straight at her as if trying to see right through her.

Startled, Nishang Fairy thought, what does the Great Sage mean by this?

Could it be that he has taken a liking to her?

She felt unnerved and very frightened.

Seeing her nervousness, Sun Wukong laughed and said, “My sister, you need not be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you.

I am aware of your affair with Tianpeng, and I think highly of you both.”

Nishang Fairy exclaimed, now understanding why the Great Sage was looking at her that way.

As for being called ‘my sister,’ it made her blush to the extreme.