Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 97 - 97 97 The Sage's Handwriting

97: Chapter 97: The Sage’s Handwriting 97: Chapter 97: The Sage’s Handwriting Hence, the finest grade of dark underworld water is known as the Nine Abyss Weeping Water, possessing the great power to dissolve heaven and earth, and is ranked as one of the ten saintly waters in the Prehistoric World.

Beneath the Nine Abyss Weeping Water, there are Six Abyss Dark Waters and Three Abyss Dark Waters.

Although they are also considered innate materials, they are far less potent than the Nine Abyss Weeping Water.

The dark water before Jiang Chen was the legendary Three Abyss Dark Water.

Although not as powerful as the Nine Abyss Weeping Water, it was abundant in quantity.

At the bottom of the Underworld River, the Three Abyss Dark Water, resembling a flood, was perilous, capable of reducing even a Taiyi Golden Immortal to nothing in a moment’s notice.

Ka-chak!

Ka-chak!

While Jiang Chen was examining the Three Abyss Dark Water, he heard cracking sounds emanating from the ice encapsulating Monkey King and Xiang Yu.

Minute fissures were forming on the ice, as if it were about to shatter.

Fearing that the two were about to break free, Jiang Chen swiftly retrieved the Dragon-slaying Divine Sword, intending to strike them.

Just as the Dragon-slaying Divine Sword was about to land, Jiang Chen realized something was amiss and stopped his hand.

Xiang Yu and Monkey King were not trying to break free.

The coldness in this place was too extreme, causing their bodies to exhibit signs of withstanding its intensity and creating the fissures.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chen had an idea.

He coiled his dragon tail around the two frozen figures, preparing to throw them into the Three Abyss Dark Water.

If this water could reduce a Taiyi Golden Immortal to nothing, it would undoubtedly do the same, if not more, to Monkey King and Xiang Yu.

There was no chance they would survive.

…

At that moment, upon witnessing Jiang Chen’s action, one of the two silent figures standing above the Underworld River enveloped in Buddha light couldn’t help but exclaim: “This young man has a sinister mind!”

Finishing his sentence, the Buddhist master extended his hand towards the underworld’s base.

At the same time, another figure in the void also reached down.

The two of them were the Buddhist master and the Witch Clan expert who stood behind Monkey King and Xiang Yu.

Now, upon observing Jiang Chen’s murderous intent, they couldn’t stand idly by.

…

At the bottom of the Underworld River, Jiang Chen released his dragon tail, and Monkey King and Xiang Yu fell towards the Three Abyss Dark Water.

However, at that moment, the void trembled violently, and two incomprehensible forces descended, suspending them in mid-air.

Next, they saw the two figures get pulled up swiftly, distancing themselves from the bottom of the Underworld River in an instant.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen instantly realized that the figures behind Monkey King and Xiang Yu had taken action.

After thinking, he decided not to provoke them and vanished into the void.

However, although Jiang Chen didn’t want trouble, the figures didn’t intend to let him off.

“The thief has hurt the future guardian of my Buddhist sect.

How can I let you leave?

Stop and allow this poor monk to suppress you at the bottom of the Underworld River for the next hundred years for punishment,” a majestic Buddhist chant blew in from afar, chilling Jiang Chen’s heart.

Suppression at the Underworld River for a hundred years, with the weakening of the innate Yin Qi day and night, would he still survive?

“It’s bad; the bald thief from the Buddhist door is truly ruthless, I must hide.”

Frantic in his heart, Jiang Chen was about to dive into the Three Abyss Dark Water to evade the Buddhist master’s attack.

Even though news of the Buddhist master attacking Jiang Chen would undoubtedly lead to relentless persecution from the Jiang family.

But that was a future problem and did not concern him at the moment.

At the moment, his priority was to survive the current crisis and await reinforcements from the Jiang family.

Jiang Chen’s action was swift, and in a blink of an eye, his body was half-immersed in the Three Abyss Dark Water.

However, though he was quick, the Buddhist master was quicker.

“Seal!”

Upon hearing the command, the abundance of Buddha light surged from all directions, forming a “卍” Buddhist seal, pressing down on Jiang Chen.

In an instant, Jiang Chen felt an overwhelming pressure, rendering him immobile.

At the same time, more Buddha light emerged, forming chains of Buddha words, binding him.

Under the illumination of the Buddha light, it seemed like ten thousand Buddhas were present, chanting in Jiang Chen’s ears.

The sound was like demonic noise invading his Sea of Consciousness to convert him.

“Damn it!”

“You forced me!”

Angered, Jiang Chen knew he couldn’t continue like this or he would undoubtedly fall victim to the Buddhist master’s attack.

Then, he gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength, and retrieved a bamboo scroll from his body.

The bamboo scroll looked ordinary, but it was one of Jiang Chen’s biggest trump cards.

He received it from the treasury of Great Qin.

It was one of the bamboo scrolls recording the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Back then, due to a lack of time, Jiang Chen didn’t scrutinize it carefully.

Assuming them to be ordinary objects, he bundled them all up.

However, when he returned to the Jiang family and had time to carefully study these classics, he discovered that amongst the bamboo scrolls, there were many invaluable treasures.

The bamboo scroll itself was not precious; they were all ordinary bamboo.

What made it valuable was the Dao they recorded, or more precisely, the people who recorded the Dao.

Surprisingly, many of these bamboo scrolls recording the Hundred Schools of Thought were personally written by scholars of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

The script of the Human Race’s predecessors, recording their Dao and their principles, possessed profound and mysterious powers.

The bamboo scroll that Jiang Chen took out was a standout amongst them.

It was a saint’s script, personally written by the Sub-Saint, Mengzi.

Here, a saint didn’t refer to the realm, but to one’s virtue.

They may not possess magic powers as powerful as saints but have qualities and wills that surpass ordinary people.

The saints established morality for heaven and earth and reached the ultimate state of Unison of Heaven and Man.

They replaced heaven’s consciousness with their consciousness.

Although they didn’t possess strong magic powers, their every word and action contained the principles of heaven and earth and had boundless power.

A word from the saint and heaven and earth obeyed, becoming the law of heaven and earth.

It could affect the transformation of heaven and earth and control the rise and fall.

The saint’s script, personally written by the saint, recorded their Dao, their principles, and their ambitions.

It also held unparalleled power.

…

Boom～～

The ordinarily ordinary bamboo scroll started to transform intensely under the Buddha light.

An overwhelming righteousness surged from the scroll, sweeping away everything in the vicinity in a wave of purification.

In a split second, the Buddha light shattered, the Buddhist seal disintegrated, the imprisonment by the Buddhist chant collapsed, and Jiang Chen regained his freedom.

The transformation continued, and a line of text slowly appeared on the bamboo scroll:

“If you want to stabilize the world, who else can do it but me at this time!”

Even after thousands of years, one could still sense the domineering nature of this sentence.

These were the words of the sage Mengzi.

Boom!

Upon the emergence of the text, even though it was silent, heaven and earth shook simultaneously, wailing as if it couldn’t bear the weight of the words.

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