Chapter 93 Minimization of Happiness
What is happiness?
Some people say that he is wealthy and has to have two beautiful girls around him.

Some people also say that living a good life and eating something delicious occasionally is happiness.

But for Xia Shu now, happiness should be having a good sleep in the cave, and then planning to kill the yellow-skinned rat that has been chasing him for several days in the middle of the night.

He melted into the night and stretched himself.

“Huang Feng, your brother is here to see you!”

Xia Shu smiled gently, then blended into the darkness and moved in the direction of the Great Sage Huang Feng.

He didn’t have a map with him, nor did he have a mod that could show the location of the fairies on the accelerator. Instead, he had caused the Great Sage Huang Feng to suffer from paranoia, and he believed that the Great Sage was always wandering around him like a ghost, ready to jump out and hit him with a stick at any time.

At this time, all the demon kings around the Great Sage Huangfeng had died under Xia Shu’s stick.

Only when all the little demons stand by his side will he feel a little bit safe.

“The night is so long.”

The Great Sage Yellow Wind said this as he stood among the weirdly dense distribution of torches.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not stay in Huangfeng Ridge, but would run away. He would definitely not block Xia Shu’s spring water.

I really regret it.

But now, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn’t.

He also thought about leaving. But before he could go out, Xia Shu was already standing in front of him.

——Little Lilong also died at that time.

“what!”

The screams stopped abruptly.

He’s coming, he’s coming!
The Great Sage Huang Feng stood up, looked at the approaching man in panic, and couldn’t help but take two steps back.

“Do I look that scary?”

Xia Shu looked at him with a smile, then shrugged.

“My infiltration has been so smooth recently that I was a little arrogant just now and was discovered by your men.”

“I’m so sorry, can you please turn around and pretend you forgot about this, and then I’ll knock you out?”

Xia Shu began to discuss things with the Great Sage Yellow Wind.

Just by looking at the smile on his face, Great Sage Huang Feng knew at a glance that he did it on purpose. He was putting pressure on himself and wanted to crush his mentality. That must be the case!
I have seen through you, I have understood your scheme, you will not affect me!

But Xia Shu walked forward slowly, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on his heart.

This forced the Great Sage Huang Feng to admit that although he had seen through Xia Shu’s thoughts, he was still inevitably affected. And Xia Shu came before him openly tonight, probably to have a final showdown with him.

To be honest, he no longer has the will to fight.

But the guy in front of him seemed to be teasing him deliberately. He clearly had the ability to kill him, but he was like a cat playing with a mouse, constantly surrounding him and blocking all his ways to escape.

He was seeking revenge, revenge for blocking his spring.

“We have known each other for a while, and this is probably the only time we have had a calm conversation.”

Xia Shu looked at the yellow-skinned rat that was three meters tall in front of him, but did not rush to take action. He just stretched out his hand and greeted it.

He still remembered the yellow-skinned mouse who wanted to become his sworn brother.

Although the contact time was short, he learned that although monsters are monsters, they also have human emotions.

“Have you seen me before?”

The Yellow Wind Great Sage looked at Xia Shu’s eyes, and the slight fear in his heart disappeared in a very short time. He asked with some doubt. “I guess so. I held you in my arms when you were a child.”

Xia Shu started to speak incoherently again. He stood up, holding a stick and pointing at the head of the Yellow Wind Monkey King from a distance.

“Why don’t you guess where my Wind-Fixing Bead came from?”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the Great Sage Huang Feng could reply, Xia Shu attacked boldly.

As his level increased, his attack power became more and more terrifying, and he truly entered the ranks of strong men. Just looking at his realm, he was no longer a student.

His body turned into a blazing flame, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of the Great Sage Huang Feng. He raised his stick, lifting the Great Sage Huang Feng’s huge figure into the air, and then smashed it down heavily.

“Gale!”

The Great Sage Huangfeng had suffered losses from Xia Shu’s combo, so he did not dare to be careless this time. He quickly stepped on the strong wind and avoided Xia Shu’s attack.

At this moment, Xia Shu disappeared.

“Has anyone ever told you that your three-axe trick is really weak?”

Xia Shu’s faint voice sounded behind him, and with a flash of golden light, the Great Sage Huang Feng was frozen in place by the immobilization spell, unable to move.

What was waiting for him was a violent downpour of blows, each of which hit the top of his head with great precision. He had a splitting headache and tried his best to break free from the shackles of this evil spell.

But there was no possibility for him to move further.

Xia Shu transformed himself, and the ghost head hammer smashed heavily on the chest of the Great Sage Huang Feng. With great power, it hit the ground directly, and the sound of broken bones was continuous.

Then, Xia Shu transformed into Guangzhi, holding the Red Tide weapon, jumped up, and stabbed into the eye socket of the Yellow Wind Great Sage following his unwilling eyes, ending his life.

This yellow-skinned rat from the Western Paradise died.

When he first came out of the mountains, he was full of passion, but under the temptations of the world, he became the person he hated the most, exactly like the story in the vernacular novel.

The sound of receiving a reward came to his ears, but Natsuki couldn’t hear it.

He sat on the ground, looking at the huge corpse in front of him, not knowing what emotion to feel. The desolate tone appeared behind him again.

“You’re sad.”

The Bodhisattva’s voice sounded behind him.

“Isn’t this what you want to see, Bodhisattva?”

“I am the knife in your hand, taking back your head. Why bother talking about these things now? You should just take back your head and restore your status as a bodhisattva.”

Xia Shu had no intention of being polite with him and pointed out his identity directly.

“You already know my identity?”

Lingji Bodhisattva asked with a smile.

“The Bodhisattva should know the relationship between me and Sandalwood Merit Buddha. It is easy for him to know your identity.”

Xia Shu didn’t even turn his head.

In terms of identity, Lingji is just a bodhisattva and cannot be compared with the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha, but they are also people of the same generation, and I should call him uncle-master.

“What you are recalling is him just coming down the mountain.”

“But now he has forgotten his original intention and has become a true great demon.”

“You killed him, which was his original intention. Why should you be sad?”

(End of this chapter)