Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 501 - 440: How Could the Shamanic Tribe Ally with the Cutting Teachings Sect?

Chapter 501: Chapter 440: How Could the Shamanic Tribe Ally with the Cutting Teachings Sect?

Nezha saw the person who suddenly appeared before him and couldn’t help but look somewhat dismayed.

Clearly, this time Buddhism was not intending to let him go.

To actually set up an ambush here, and the person they sent was no weakling either, a solid Great Luo Mid-Stage, one of the Eight Great Vajras of Buddhism.

"Buddhism, bullying the weak, huh!"

Nezha grumbled under his breath, but he did not continue to flee.

He knew he couldn’t escape this time.

"Prepare to die!"

The Vajra, wielding the Demon-Subduing Pestle, swung it toward Nezha.

With such might, it was not something Nezha could resist; he could only stand there and wait.

But just then, a golden staff suddenly flew out, knocking the Demon-Subduing Pestle away.

Sun Wukong appeared before everyone’s eyes and said to Nezha, "Run!"

He then stood before Nezha. Although they did not have much to do with each other back at the celestial Court, since Nezha had challenged Buddhism, he naturally considered him a friend. Besides, he was after all an incarnation; if he could embarrass Buddhism, all the better.

He immediately fought the Vajra from Buddhism with his Jingu Bang.

"Sun Wukong, you!"

The Vajra from Buddhism hadn’t expected Sun Wukong to be the one coming, but in the next moment, he shouted, "You pretend to be a Buddha; today, I will make sure you cannot leave! All of you shall die!"

Garuda didn’t bother with Sun Wukong; instead, he went straight after Nezha, while Vidhara stayed behind, together with Vajra, to deal with Sun Wukong.

If they wanted to deal with Buddhism, then they were all going to be left behind.

"Are you annoying or what!"

Nezha appreciated Sun Wukong’s help and hurriedly made his escape. After some distance, he glanced back at Garuda and didn’t expect his pursuer to be so relentless.

But in a flash, there was no time for Nezha to think.

Even while fleeing, he intentionally chose not to head towards the direction of the celestial Court’s encampment.

As long as Garuda couldn’t catch up, he would be safe.

"Nezha, you killed our Eighteen Arhats; if I don’t take you down today, the Eight Divisions of Divine Protectors would be a disgrace to Buddhism!"

"No one has killed a follower of our Buddhism and remained unscathed!"

Garuda’s eyes were filled with fury. Buddhism had taken action because of this guy.

Nezha was taken aback, when had he done that?

But at this point, Nezha had no desire to argue.

"Bullshit!" Nezha cursed out loud, "Didn’t the Expounding Teachings Sect kill plenty of your people yesterday? Aren’t they still well and alive? Kong Xuan killed a bunch too, yet I didn’t see anything happen to him!"

These words made Garuda’s face twitch, because what Nezha said was the truth.

But these people were not someone a minor figure like Nezha could compare with.

The two of them chased and fled, and soon neither knew their exact location in the Beiju Luzhou.

But from a distance, Nezha saw a high mountain on the horizon and recognized it as the celestial Pillar from Mount Bu Zhou left behind from when Empress Nuwa mended the heavens.

Nezha’s heart steeled, and he flew towards Mount Bu Zhou.

Whether he could escape or not, at least he could buy more time.

At the same time, Nezha felt a touch of frustration at how desolate Beiju Luzhou was, lacking even a single high mountain to hide within.

"Faster!"

Garuda, having not caught up with Nezha for a while, grew impatient.

He directly invoked his Magical Treasures, launching them at Nezha.

Talking about this Magical Treasure, it was crafted from the life feathers of their own Garuda clan.

Garuda’s speed was second only to the Golden-Winged Roc, but when he released his Magical Treasure, its speed would be twice his own.

As such, once released, the feather reached Nezha’s side almost instantly.

While Nezha was striving to fly forward, a sudden swooshing sound rang out, and his body was violently struck.

A pitch-black feather pierced through his shoulder from behind and emerged from the front.

Blood steadily flowed from the wound, and it was clear Nezha hadn’t expected this to happen either.

"Run, I want to see where you can go!"

Seeing his Magical Treasure hit Nezha, Garuda’s face lit up with excitement.

But Nezha was stubborn. Even after being wounded, he kept silent and continued flying forward without looking back.

Garuda, his expression turning fierce, flapped his wings, resolute in his intent to stop Nezha today.

If he couldn’t completely eliminate Nezha today, he would have no standing within Buddhism.

By now, Nezha, enduring his injuries and forcing himself to fly, was worsening his wound.

But as Mount Bu Zhou drew near, Nezha was willing to bear the pain for that moment.

Finally arriving at the foot of Mount Bu Zhou, Garuda caught up.

"I want to see where you can run to today!"

A slight viciousness flashed across Garuda’s face, wishing he could flay and de-bone Nezha on the spot.

This place was under the celestial Pillar, far, far away from the camps of the Various Sects.

After all, since the battle between Gonggong and Zhurong that broke Mount Bu Zhou, it had become a forbidden area for the Gods of the Three Realms.

No matter how fierce the battles were, no one would think to come here.

"Garuda, you’re nothing but a dog raised by Buddhism! The Eight Divisions, nothing but trash!"

Knowing he couldn’t escape any longer, Nezha leaned against Mount Bu Zhou and cursed at Garuda.

"Enough talk, Nezha, accept your death!"

Garuda retrieved his Magical Treasure and was about to launch it again at Nezha.

From today onward, he intended to reduce by one the number of Taiyi Golden Immortals at the Immortal Peak of the Expounding Teachings Sect!

No matter whether Nezha had helped the Expounding Teachings Sect this time or not, it didn’t matter.

Beiju Luzhou’s Mount Bu Zhou, ever since Gonggong’s accident, had become a forbidden site for the saints of the Three Realms.

Even the fiercest fighters would avoid this place.