Chapter 400: Testing the Results?

Yu Lin saw that the eating was almost finished.

He set down the skewer in his hand and looked at Lao Jun across the table, who was chewing a piece of roast meat slowly.

"Lao Jun, you called me here—what's the matter?"

"Or is it just a simple meal?"

"Of course there's something." Lao Jun swallowed the roast meat and smiled at Yu Lin:

"Next time you want to go see that monkey head, right?"

Yu Lin was not at all surprised that Lao Jun knew this; if he didn't, that would be surprising, so he nodded and said:

"Yes, is it related to him?"

"No, no, no." Lao Jun waved his hand and then pointed at Yu Lin:

"It's you."

"Me?"

"How do you intend to add a difficulty?"

"This... how about stirring up another trouble in the Heavenly Court with them?"

"..........."

"Just kidding, just kidding. I haven't decided yet; perhaps on their way back from fetching the scriptures, we could seize a scripture."

"Hmm."

Hearing this acceptable answer, Lao Jun slightly nodded, then reached into his sleeve and took out a book.

"Here, take this."

"Alright, hmm? What is Mahayana Dao Method?"

Yu Lin took the book, stared at the bold four characters 《Mahayana Dao Method》 on its cover, his face full of surprise.

"Lao Jun, what do you want with this?"

Lao Jun placed another skewer of meat on the grill, a faint smile on his face, and said lightly:

"Just adding a bit of trouble; I'm terribly lonely even in this Heavenly Court."

Yu Lin: ".........."

Regarding the Journey to the West, the ox wasn't lost, and the treasures in Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao's hands weren't "stolen" by them.

It was all under your orders, right?

"Does Tathagata Buddha know about this?"

"No need to involve him."

"What if he comes looking for me?"

"Then I will go find him."

"Alright."

Yu Lin received Lao Jun's reply and put the Mahayana Dao Method away.

He figured that when Lao Jun wants him to snatch a scripture, he'll mix this in...

Seeing Yu Lin take the book, Lao Jun finally reached for the roasted skewer and placed it before Yu Lin:

"Come, come, eat more, eat more."

"Look how thin you are; a young man needs to eat more to have strength."

"If it's not enough, tell me; I'll take you to the Jade Emperor to get some ingredients..."

"That's enough, enough, Lao Jun, you eat too, you eat as well."

"I still have............"

He returned from Lao Jun.

Yu Lin lay in his dorm for a full half month before fully digesting that terrifying tonic.

Looking inward, the barrier between his Yang Deity and mortal body had vanished, the two merging like water and milk; only a final hint of heat remained to achieve complete unity.

This sense of a leap in his level of existence left Yu Lin quite satisfied.

Moreover, the fruit of good and evil that Gu She had given earlier was not taken by Yu Lin himself, but handed to his Glove.

After the Glove consumed the fruit containing the primal "knowledge of good and evil", its sentience grew noticeably, seemingly taking another quiet step toward the "first all‑knowing all‑powerful Glove" entry.

When the time comes...........

Ding‑dong—

A crisp doorbell rang, breaking Yu Lin's thoughts.

"Yu Lin, the milk tea I ordered seems to have arrived, grab it for me! Can't leave at a critical moment!"

Long Ye stared at the screen, his fingers flashing across the keyboard, and shouted without turning his head.

"Alright then." Yu Lin looked at the three guys raging on, reluctantly stood up.

He walked to the doorway, opened the door, and raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Standing outside was not a uniformed delivery boy, but a handsome Western man with a bright smile—indeed Beelzebub's son, Feimeng.

"Hm? Feimeng, what are you here for?"

Yu Lin was somewhat surprised.

Feimeng, seeing Yu Lin, widened his smile: "Uncle, didn't you give me three years to 'study well, become a demon again' and achieve something?"

"Now, the three‑year term has ended."

He straightened his back, his tone full of obvious expectation and self‑praise:

"I would like you to see my three‑year 'learning results'! I wonder, Uncle... are you free? Could you grant me a favor?"

That's the matter.

Yu Lin thought for a moment; after all, he was idle now, so going to take a look wasn't a problem, and he nodded, saying, "Alright."

"Then where shall we go now?"

Feimeng raised his hand and pointed toward a direction:

"Over there—that's the place you sent me to."

"Neihong, right? Where did you set up a cult or something? A company?"

"None of those; I knocked Gaotianyuan down."

"??? They're that weak?"

"That's not it; it's not just me—my father and the others also helped, and we restrained that thing called Amaterasu along with her subordinates."

"That's more like it."

When he heard that Beelzebub and his group also stepped in, Yu Lin finally felt at ease.

Although Yu Lin hadn't been there and knew little about it, he at least knew that, whatever it was called, it was a major divine system.

Even if its top‑tier combat power lagged behind other divine systems, it wouldn't be knocked down by Feimeng, the second‑generation Demon King.

Perhaps Heaven or the Heavenly Court had a hand in it.

Yu Lin didn't think it over, nodded, and said, "Fine."

"Let's go."

"Alright, Uncle, let's go this way," Feimeng turned immediately, leading the way to the outside of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Uncle, please get in the car."

"Your car's not bad—still human‑pulled? Brought from Hell?"

"Hehe, more or less, more or less, but it was sourced from over there; I heard it was called a Class‑A war criminal when alive?!"

"Feimeng, you're a genius; you did a great job—Class‑A war criminals should be used like this."

"Uncle, you said it's good, so that's fine! We're setting off now."

Bang!

A whip cracked, accompanied by Feimeng's scolding shout:

"Run! If you knock over my uncle, you'll see what happens to you!"