Chapter 40

The four master and disciples left the trial of the Four Saints testing the Zen heart and continued to travel west.

"Congratulations to the Master for completing the Four Saints illusion dungeon and receiving the reward: Eye of Breaking Delusion."

Tang An felt as if her eyes were drenched in sweet dew; her eyes, which had astigmatism and myopia, suddenly became very clear, so clear that she was a little uncomfortable.

My goodness, painless myopia correction surgery; products from the system are truly boutique.

Then she carefully looked at the manual of the Eye of Breaking Delusion and found that the Eye of Breaking Delusion can not only cure myopia and astigmatism, but also break through delusions and distinguish demon aura and evil spirits.

Although it is not as good as the Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze and Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye, for a mortal like her, it is already a good treasure.

"Master, what is the next trial demon?" The question Sun Wukong likes to ask most every day is this one.

The four master and disciples were around the campfire, eating grilled fish.

Jiuyue and Xiaotian Quan were lying on the side, one was distracted and dazed, and the other was full of energy fighting insects and teasing birds.

"If there is no mistake in the next trial, there is also no demon."

Tang An was carefully recalling that after the Four Saints Zen heart passed, it was Wuzhuang Temple.

According to the original Journey to the West plot, this trial is much more difficult than any demon-fighting. After all, Zhenyuanzi is the ancestor of Earth Immortals, and I don't know if Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha can beat Zhenyuanzi together.

However, as long as that Ginseng Fruit Tree is not destroyed, there shouldn't be much problem.

"Let me tell you, when you really arrive at Wuzhuang Temple, don't be hands-on, go cut, go push any Ginseng Fruit Tree."

"Although we are here, we have to pass this trial, and we must check in and taste the Ginseng Fruit. But just pick a few and eat them yourself, don't be greedy, and don't take them away."

"I am familiar with the process of stealing Ginseng Fruit; just listen to my command when the time comes."

Tang An had already made a plan in advance; if the Ginseng Fruit Tree had to fall, it didn't matter.

Either report the background, her newly found backer is not good, there is also Wukong's one.

If it really doesn't work, just use the pure dew she pitted from Guanyin to repair the Ginseng Fruit Tree.

But Tang An definitely didn't think at this moment that the Ginseng Fruit Tree in Wuzhuang Temple could actually teach her, such a pit-maker, a good lesson.

"Sister."

Jiuyue transformed into a human body and walked over. She looked at Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha, hesitated again and again, and finally spoke.

"I want... I want to confess the truth to you."

She didn't want to hide it anymore, otherwise she would be suffering in her heart all day long.

Tang An was not surprised at all that Jiuyue would come over, "Have you thought about saying it?"

"Hmm, thought about it."

"Then say it." Tang An added firewood to the fire, and the firelight reflected on the faces of several people, jumping with warm firelight colors.

Jiuyue's mood calmed down a lot, and she slowly narrated to them from beginning to end.

In short, she is the youngest daughter of the Qingqiu Fox Emperor, but she was born with average aptitude and was not favored by the Fox Emperor. Her brothers and sisters were also unwilling to talk or communicate with her.

After being isolated for a long time, she made up her mind to leave Qingqiu that day, but by chance, she met Guanyin Pusa.

Guanyin Pusa read that she only wanted a chance to prove herself, so she helped her enter Buddhism and arranged such a task for her.

According to Guanyin Pusa's statement, the Destined One and his three disciples were unruly and difficult to tame, and they really needed an inside agent to pass messages to them at any time.

As long as Jiuyue did the task well and acted according to her instructions, she would ensure that the journey west would be stable and without mistakes. After the merit was complete, she would accept Jiuyue as a disciple under her seat and clear her name.

At the beginning, the first task Jiuyue joined was alienation. Guanyin Pusa didn't want the four master and disciples to have too deep feelings, so as not to be more out of control.

But Jiuyue felt that everyone was actually quite good. Over time, she only passed messages and didn't do anything else.

"Good."

"Good?" Jiuyue didn't understand why Tang An would say that.

"You continue to pass messages in the future, pass whatever you should pass."

"Sister, you..."

"Don't be anxious, listen to me finish." Tang An held Jiuyue's hand, soothing her anxiety and uneasiness.

"You should pass messages as you should, because once you lose your function, you are very likely to be replaced by Guanyin Pusa."

"Similarly, we also need you to pass messages from that side to us. So that if they have any actions, we won't be passive because we can't know in time."

"Jiuyue, do you understand?"

Jiuyue understood at once, "Sister, I understand."

Tang An wiped the tears on Jiuyue's face, "Don't cry, since you confessed, we are our own people from now on."

"Hmm." Jiuyue nodded, but the tears couldn't be controlled even more.

She had been holding this secret for so long, and now that she finally said it, she felt extremely comfortable in her heart.

The reason she cried was because she had done those wrong things, and Tang An was still so good to her, so she felt even more guilty in her heart, which was why she couldn't stop her tears.

"Alright, don't cry, don't cry." Tang An hugged Jiuyue and wiped her tears.

Nezha watched this scene and turned to look elsewhere, not knowing what he was awkward about or what he was thinking.

The next day, early morning.

Tang An just got up and was about to tie a braid when Nezha came over and pulled her to the side.

"What's wrong?" Tang An didn't understand.

Fire-red light appeared in Nezha's hand, and the Red Armillary Sash appeared in his hand, shrinking into a red hairband.

"Red Armillary Sash? Can it shrink so small?" Tang An curiously pinched the Red Armillary Sash and examined it, but she didn't understand what Nezha was doing.

Nezha signaled her to tie the Red Armillary Sash on her hair, "The road ahead is not safe, I have already cast a spell on the Red Armillary Sash, it can protect you closely."

"Protect me? Red Armillary Sash?"

Her life was getting better, and she could use Nezha's Red Armillary Sash as a hairband?

"It won't burn my hair away, will it?"

It's really not that Tang An is troublesome, mainly because when the Red Armillary Sash followed Nezha, it was burning with Samadhi True Fire.

With her little hair, don't look back and be lit by the Red Armillary Sash, and also take her cremation business in one go, sending her directly to the real Western Heaven.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me." Nezha took the Red Armillary Sash and was about to leave.

"Hey hey hey." Tang An grabbed the other end of the Red Armillary Sash, "Want, want, is it okay, you're still not happy."

"I wasn't cherishing my life, I'm not meat-body sanctified, I'm not enough to be burned by Samadhi True Fire."

She was nagging while she casually tied the Red Armillary Sash on her hair as a hair rope.

"You say I'm wearing a light blue dress, does it match the red hair rope?"

Saying that, Tang An also found a small puddle and looked at her appearance in it.

"It's okay, it's not too abrupt." She had been admiring herself and talking to herself.

Nezha watched silently from the side, and in the perspective Tang An couldn't see, he lowered his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and was secretly happy again.

How could his Red Armillary Sash not look good.