Chapter 38: Monks Coming from the West
Gary Gongsun was dumbfounded.
Lance Xu and Emperor Dominic Su had both gone to visit this young man?
This was enough to prove that Quinn Ye was absolutely no ordinary person.
And just now, for the sake of a little credit, he had treated Quinn like that?
Gary Gongsun was extremely regretful at this moment.
He wished he could slap himself twice.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Gary Gongsun began to complain about Bella Bai.
This disciple of mine really pits her master.
If you had said it earlier, I would never have treated him like that.
Bella looked innocent.
"Master, I was actually making eyes at you the whole time."
"Huh? I thought your eyes were uncomfortable. I was wondering why you were winking and making faces over there."
Bella: "..."
Master, you are truly a blockhead.
Quinn took Finn Guo back to Cloud-Drifting Mountain.
Finn's body was a bit weak. Quinn cooked a pot of porridge for him. After Finn ate it, he fell asleep again.
Quinn hid all his gear again.
And he told himself that in the future, he should use them as little as possible.
After all, bullets were too troublesome to make.
Without the System's help, Quinn couldn't make bullets by himself at all.
Use one, lose one.
If he ran out, Quinn would really lose his trump cards for saving his life.
Quinn was also exhausted. Coupled with the extreme tension when confronting Old Monster Evil Sky earlier...
Now that he relaxed, weariness surged into his heart.
Quinn went to sleep too.
Soon, the sounds of snoring, one big and one small, rang out in the house.
Outside the house, Big Fuzz and The Rabbit snuggled together, also sleeping very soundly.
As if nothing had happened, everything was as peaceful as the past.
The Nine Soul Sect sent the surviving children back to their families.
For a time, voices of gratitude for the Nine Soul Sect were heard everywhere.
The prestige of the Nine Soul Sect rose sharply.
Especially Sect Master Gary Gongsun, who personally killed Old Monster Evil Sky; his fame was unparalleled for a while.
The martial arts world was discussing this matter.
Who was Old Monster Evil Sky?
Hundreds of years ago, he dominated the world and brought disaster to a region.
Although he disappeared quickly, his deeds were still remembered today.
Gary Gongsun's ability to kill Old Monster Evil Sky was not only eliminating harm for the people but also telling the entire martial arts world that his strength was no longer what it used to be.
"It seems that after the Three Sects Martial Competition, Gary Gongsun learned from his shame and his strength has improved greatly."
"Does that even need to be said? Being able to kill Old Monster Evil Sky, Gary Gongsun's strength is probably comparable to His Majesty the Emperor."
"I wonder if the Sect Masters of the other two sects will immediately go into seclusion to catch up with Gary Gongsun after hearing this?"
...
Mystic Sword Sect.
When Lance Xu heard the news, he frowned, his face full of doubt.
"Strange!"
His eldest disciple asked in surprise: "Why do you say that, Master?"
Lance Xu said: "With Gary Gongsun's strength, logically speaking, he shouldn't be a match for Old Monster Evil Sky. Why was he able to kill him?"
The disciple said: "It is said that Old Monster Evil Sky kidnapped many children to heal his injuries. Perhaps it was because Old Monster Evil Sky was injured, so Sect Master Gary could kill him."
"That is possible. Old Man Gary stole the limelight this time. Even my Mystic Sword Sect has been surpassed by him in prestige."
Lance Xu shook his head and smiled.
On the other side, Titan Sect.
Chad Chen sat on the Sect Master's throne, expressionless.
Listening to the report from the disciple below, Chad Chen's face became a bit unsightly.
"Hmph! That Old Man Gary got lucky. He picked off an injured Old Monster Evil Sky and gained a huge reputation!"
Chad Chen's tone was a bit sour.
He was indeed a bit jealous.
Previously in the Three Sects Martial Competition, Lance Xu surpassed him and Gary Gongsun.
And now, Gary Gongsun killed Old Monster Evil Sky and saved many children, earning a full reputation.
In this way, he, Chad Chen, was completely left behind.
How could his heart be balanced?
"Master, there is one more thing..."
The disciple below said cautiously.
"What else?"
Chad Chen frowned and asked.
"It's the Song Family of West Ridge. It is said that the Song father and son, for some reason, suddenly became very different from before."
"Song Family? What have the Song father and son become?"
Chad Chen paused and asked quickly.
"The Song father and son eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures on weekdays, and tell the people in the mansion to do more good deeds. The father and son also often go out to do good deeds."
"It's just that... the good deeds they do still make the nearby commoners miserable and full of complaints."
Chad Chen was speechless.
This Song Family really couldn't stay quiet.
Previously, because of the Song Family, Lance Xu personally came to the Titan Sect and asked Chad Chen to restrain the Song Family from acting recklessly.
Chad Chen immediately cut ties with the Song Family.
There was no choice.
Lance Xu's face still had to be given.
But now it seemed the Song Family was still restless.
"Keep an eye on the Song Family. If they go too far, intervene to stop them, lest they drag down the reputation of my Titan Sect."
Chad Chen rubbed his eyebrows and ordered wearily.
"Yes!"
...
The Border of the Heavenly Martial Empire.
Here was the gateway to the West Realm.
For some reason, the border pass was very lively today.
Monks came from the West Realm one by one, wanting to enter the Heavenly Martial Empire.
This made the border general a bit overwhelmed.
He hurried to see the situation personally.
"I am Monk Hugo from the West Zen Temple. I wish to enter the Heavenly Martial Empire to find the Holy Son."
"I am Monk Jonah from the Great Dawn Temple. I am going to the Heavenly Martial Empire to find the Holy Son."
"I am Monk Xavier from the Lanruo Temple. Like those two fellow monks, I am also going to find the Holy Son."
"I am..."
...
The border general looked at the dozens of shiny bald heads in front of him. With every "I am" and every "Holy Son," he felt waves of dizziness.
There was no choice.
These bald heads were too shiny; gathering together was simply blinding.
After checking their Monk Certificates, there were no problems.
The border general could only let them pass.
The monks entered the Heavenly Martial Empire.
This was also the first time the Heavenly Martial Empire welcomed so many people from Buddhism.
"The direction where the Holy Son appeared is in the Southwest."
"Correct. We shall go Southwest!"
"We absolutely cannot let the Holy Son stay in a place with no Buddhist atmosphere."
"The Holy Son! Must return to Buddhism!"
...
Cloud-Drifting Mountain.
Quinn got up.
As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a small figure watering the many vegetables planted in the yard.
On the clothesline not far away, washed clothes were already hanging.
"Brother Ye, you're awake."
Finn Guo wiped the sweat from his face and said to Quinn.
Quinn was a bit helpless.
"You don't have to do these things."
Finn froze and lowered his head aggrievedly.
Quinn sighed.
"How about this? I will accept you as a disciple and teach you some skills so that you can support yourself. How about it?"