Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1236 - 710:

Chapter 1236 -710:

There’s no way around it. After returning from the Great Qin Heavenly Prison, not only did Old Xi tell him that the Westward Journey calamity had fully started, but Emperor Shi also urged him to embark on the westward journey.

Even more shameless was the Bodhisattva Guanyin, who, every few days, dragged him into the Dream Space where they intimately discussed Buddhist scriptures. If someone didn’t know better, they’d think the two of them were up to something in the Dream Space, just a man and a woman!

Of course, in the Dream Space, Chen Sanzang was brainwashed by the Bodhisattva Guanyin over and over again.

If it weren’t for Old Xi’s efforts, Chen Sanzang thinks he would have been brainwashed into a fool by the people of the Buddhist Sect!

“Damn it, if I didn’t know that Guanyin Bodhisattva’s previous incarnation was Ci Hang Daoist, a man turned woman, commonly known as a human demon, I would have dealt with him!”

After instructing his wives and children, Chen Sanzang took out the treasures he had obtained over the years and handed them all to his wives, reminding them to take good care of the household. Then, he packed his bags and walked out of the mansion.

The first stop was naturally to rescue Little Kongkong.

How could he form his own Buddhist black force without some tough guys?

Isn’t Little Kongkong a rare super thug?

As his top henchman, he was worth cultivating. Chen Sanzang believed that after his training, knocking the Buddha around a bit wouldn’t be a problem!

“One step at a time, walking over mountains and rivers. By the way, wasn’t I supposed to get a white horse?”

After leisurely leaving the Great Qin Capital, Xianyang City, Chen Sanzang suddenly realized, where’s his horse?

Chen Sanzang cursed as he walked out of the Great Qin Capital.

No wonder he cursed. Without even giving him the standard white horse of Tang Seng, how could he fish out Little White Dragon when passing through Yingchou River?

Without the White Dragon Horse, does he really have to walk step by step to the Western Heaven?

He, a dignified Taiyin Golden Immortal, could reach Leiyin Temple in a few days and nights by flying. Does he really have to walk like a fool?

Or ride a monkey or a pig to the Western Heaven?

The thought of riding Little Kongkong or Little Piggy gave Chen Sanzang chills. It was so undignified.

Among the countless immortals and buddhas, no one’s mount has ever been a monkey or a pig!

“The White Dragon Horse might not be available, but I can still temporarily find a mount. Sanzang, do you think it’s better to use a pig or a fish demon as a mount?”

Old Xi’s voice carried a teasing tone.

“Why no White Dragon Horse? How can such a handsome White Dragon Horse be unavailable? Without Tang Seng riding a white horse, how am I supposed to charm the female demons?”

Chen Sanzang was very dissatisfied. Even though not everyone riding a white horse is a prince, as Tang Sanzang riding a white horse, it was him!

“Because the Ancestral Dragon is also on our side this time, so even though Little White Dragon will join the journey, it won’t become a mount.”

Zhu Ganglie is with Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad, and Sha Wujing is with the Jade Emperor. Making them mounts is also a good choice, isn’t it?

Who said Tang Sanzang must take them as disciples?

“Have you seen any immortal with a pig or fish as a mount? Wouldn’t that be laughed at by peers? Do I not have dignity?”

Chen Sanzang retorted angrily.

“You can always choose a different mount. If you fancy a female demon, have her reveal her true form and carry you every day. You can ride during the day and relax at night, right?”

Old Xi chuckled, suggesting a rotten idea.

“It’s not impossible. For instance, there’s that Jade-faced Fox, though the threat of the Old Bull is quite significant.”

Chen Sanzang was immediately led astray by a certain system.

“Plotting to make the Jade-faced Fox a mount is possible, but wouldn’t it be better to ride the seven little spiders? Riding one each day, different colors every day, wouldn’t that be more fun?”

“That’s a possibility. I heard the seven little spiders don’t have any strong backing, so bringing them in as mounts seems quite promising.”

Chen Sanzang wiped the tears from the corner of his eye, and in his mind, he already envisioned it vividly.

As for the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit behind the seven little spiders, what is that thing?

A mere Little Demon King of the Taiyi Realm, just right for transcending, and the corpse could be used to soak wine, right?

Seeing Chen Sanzang drooling, Old Xi chuckled and started planning a powerful storyline.

Right then, from a bush not far away, jumped a little tiger. Before the tiger could roar and show its power, Chen Sanzang jumped on and suddenly mounted the little tiger.

“Just a little demon, but it’ll do as a temporary mount!”

In the original “Journey to the West,” when Tang Seng first reached the Great Tang Border, he encountered a fierce tiger.

The two servants sent by the Tang Emperor were eaten by this Little Tiger Demon, while Tang Seng was saved by a hunter.

However, this hunter wasn’t an ordinary person but a transformed Heavenly Immortal who came down to share in the merit.

Nowadays, within the Great Qin Empire, the wild Little Demons usually keep to themselves, staying obediently in their own territory, never attacking humans.

So, this suddenly appearing little tiger must have been purposefully arranged by someone.

Therefore, Chen Sanzang showed no mercy and sat directly on the little tiger’s back, slapped it on the back of the head unceremoniously.

This slap was not light, immediately making the little tiger demon see stars, swaying back and forth before barely stabilizing itself.

Understanding its situation, the little tiger knew the person riding it possessed great skills and divine powers, thus stood obediently, even whimpered softly, looking pitiful.

“Hey, feeling wronged? This poor monk is an enlightened monk. Be a good temporary mount for me, or I’ll transcend you!”

Chen Sanzang knocked on the little tiger demon’s head, then sent a palm wind towards a large tree not far away, creating a whistling gale with flying sand and pebbles.

Once the palm wind passed, the tree split into two from the trunk, its branches and leaves transformed into countless fragments scattering all around.

The little tiger shivered violently, its previously upright tail instantly clutching under its belly, its body lowering a few degrees to make its back more suitable for riding.

“Heh, you can be taught, little tiger, onward.”

With a slight pat on the little tiger’s rump, this frightened little tiger demon began to walk lightly and silently forward, without the slightest jolt, leaving Chen Sanzang oblivious to any movement.

“That’s a good boy, walk slowly, and this poor monk will grant you a fortune later, haha.”

Contentedly nodding, Chen Sanzang laid back on the broad tiger’s back, while slinging his luggage over the tiger’s tail.

Meanwhile, not far off in the bushes, a little tiger suddenly leaped out. Before it could roar and unleash its might, Chen Sanzang leapt up and landed right on the little tiger’s back.

“Just a little demon, it’ll suffice as a temporary mount!”

In the Journey to the West original, as soon as Tang Seng arrived at the Great Tang Border, he faced a fierce tiger.

The two servants the Tang Emperor had given him fell prey to this Little Tiger Demon, who had specifically run down from the Heavenly Realm to sow chaos and scoff at others without thinking.

Now, in the Great Qin Empire, most of the wild Little Demons dwell peacefully in their own territories and wouldn’t dare attack humans.

Hence, this suddenly emerged little tiger was certainly a deliberate arrangement by someone.

So, with no mercy, Chen Sanzang sat astride the little tiger, delivering a forceful slap to the back of its head.

The blow was not gentle, sending the little tiger into a quivering buzz, reeling from side to side before barely managing to stabilize itself.

The little tiger, being perceptive, realized the person on its back was a figure of great skill and divine ability, so it stood obediently and softy whimpered, looking quite pitiful.

“Hey there, young one, you’re teachable. Let’s move along.”

A gentle pat on its rump set the little tiger in motion, moving gracefully without letting Chen Sanzang feel any bumpy motion. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

“That’s right, be good. Walk a bit slower, and maybe this poor monk will reward you with an opportunity, haha.”

Chen Sanzang relaxedly nodded, then lay directly on the broad tiger’s back, setting his package on the tiger’s tail.

As for the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit behind the seven little spiders, what kind of creature could that be?

Just a mere Little Demon King of the Taiyi Realm, it’s possible to transcend it, and its remains could be used for brewing wine, right?

Seeing Chen Sanzang slobber, Old Xi chuckled and started plotting an even grander scheme.

At this moment, from a nearby bush, jumped out a little tiger. Before it could roar and assert its dominance, Chen Sanzang took a leap and landed squarely on the little tiger’s back.

“Just a little demon, but it’ll do for a temporary mount.”

When Tang Seng first reached the Great Tang Border in the original Journey to the West, he encountered a fierce tiger.

The two attendants the Tang Emperor assigned to accompany him were promptly eaten by this Little Tiger Demon, as it was actually a god, changing into a beast to come down and share the virtues.

Currently, most wild Little Demons within the Great Qin Empire lay low on their own patches of land without attacking humans.

Therefore, this suddenly appearing little tiger must have been purposefully arranged by someone.

Seeing this, Chen Sanzang wasted no time in jumping up and riding on the little tiger’s back, thumping it on the back of its head.

The slap was not gentle, sending the Little Tiger Demon roaring in stars, swaying left and right before stabilizing itself with difficulty.

The little tiger, recognizing the formidable power of the one now sitting on its back, stood obediently and even whimpered softly, appearing quite pitiful.

“Hey, little tiger, let’s go.”

Chen Sanzang lightly patted the little tiger’s behind, and it started moving forward quietly, accommodating his ride. He barely felt any motion as they glided along.

“See, good boy. Take it slow, and this poor monk might reward you with a fortunate opportunity later, haha.”

He nodded in approval, laid back on the ample back of the tiger, and slung his baggage over the tiger’s tail.

Meanwhile, in the nearby bushes, a little tiger unexpectedly jumped out. Before it could roar and threaten, Chen Sanzang leaped atop the little tiger’s back.

“It’s just a little demon, but it can work as a temporary mount.”

In the original Journey to the West, when Tang Seng first reached the Great Tang Border, he was greeted by a ferocious tiger.

The two attendants given to him by the Tang Emperor were attacked by the Little Tiger Demon that a deity transformed into, and came down specifically to share virtues.

Now, in the Great Qin Empire, wild Little Demons generally stay within their territories and wouldn’t arbitrarily attack humans.

Thus, this little tiger must have been sent by someone on purpose.

Without hesitation, Chen Sanzang leapt onto the little tiger’s back and swatted its head with an open palm.

This slap had some force, causing the little tiger to stagger and sway with dizziness before managing to steady itself.

Understanding that the person on its back commanded great power, the little tiger stood obediently and whimpered softly, feigning meekness.

“Hey, good student, little tiger, let’s go.”

Chen Sanzang gave a gentle pat on the tiger’s rump, and it quietly moved forward without a hitch, allowing him to relax completely on its back without feeling any motion.

“Now that’s a good boy. Walk a little slower so this poor monk can reward you with an opportunity, ha.”

Contentedly, Chen Sanzang reclined on the broad tiger’s back, hanging his bundle over its tail.

Meanwhile, from the bushes not far off, emerged a little tiger. Before it could roar and unleash its might, Chen Sanzang effortlessly leapt onto its back.

“A mere Little Demon, but it’ll do as a temporary mount!”

In the original “Journey to the West”, when Tang Seng first reached the Great Tang Border, he encountered a fierce tiger.

The two servants given to him by the Tang Emperor fell victim to this Little Tiger Demon, who was actually an Immortal in disguise, sent down to bestow virtue willingly.

In the current Great Qin Empire, wild Little Demons mostly stayed in their own territory, not daring to attack humans.

Thus, this sudden little tiger’s appearance was orchestrated by someone.

So, without mercy, Chen Sanzang leapt onto the little tiger’s back and gave it a firm smack on the back of the head.

This firm smack made the little tiger recoil and wobble before managing to stabilize itself.

The little tiger, recognizing the great ability of the person on its back, stood obedient, whining softly, looking pitiful.

“Good, you’re teachable, little tiger, let’s go.”

Chen Sanzang gave a light slap on its backside, and the little tiger began to walk slowly and smoothly, without any disturbance, allowing Chen Sanzang to lay back on its broad back with his luggage tied to its tail without feeling any movement.

“That’s a good boy. Slow down, and maybe this poor monk will grant you an opportunity later, haha.”

Contented, Chen Sanzang nodded, laid back on the wide tiger’s back, and slung his luggage over the tiger’s tail.

Meanwhile, from a nearby bush, emerged a little tiger. Before it could roar and throw its weight around, Chen Sanzang pounced and landed firmly on its back.

“Just a little demon, but it’ll make do as a temporary mount!”

In the original “Journey to the West,” when Tang Seng first reached the Great Tang Border, he encountered a ferocious tiger.

The two servants given to him by the Tang Emperor were devoured by this Little Tiger Demon, who was actually a deity changing into a beast to descend and partake of the merits.

Currently, wild Little Demons within the Great Qin Empire mostly keep to themselves on their own small plots, unwilling to attack humans.

Thus, this sudden little tiger must have been purposefully arranged by someone.

Without hesitation, Chen Sanzang jumped onto the little tiger’s back, giving it a sharp slap on its head.

This firm smack made the little tiger see stars, wobble a bit before regaining its balance.

Knowing that the one on its back possessed great power and divine skills, the little tiger obediently stood still, even letting out a low whimper, looking quite pitiful.

“Good student, little tiger, keep moving.”

Chen Sanzang gently pat the little tiger’s backside, and it started moving quietly without a bump, allowing Chen Sanzang to remain comfortably reclined on its broad back while his luggage was draped over the tiger’s tail.

“That’s a good boy. Move slowly, and this poor monk will grant you a chance for transcendence, haha.”

Chen Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, then leaned back on the broad tiger’s back and hung his pack directly on its tail.