Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Wants to Fight

A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...

Chapter 557 The Tribulations of the Mortal World (Part Six)

Shui Yuntian threw down the pot in his hand and rushed towards the source of the sound without thinking, only to be tripped and fall to the ground by Xiang Wan.

How can a demon have so many pain points? Xiang Wan is also exhausted.

No wonder he has a bad temper and wants to kill. Anything he says is a sore spot for him. How are other people supposed to live?

“Amitabha Buddha, benefactor Shui, you stole my porridge and even tried to harm me. It seems that whatever I do to you is not too much. Buddha should not blame you.”

"You damned monk, do you think you own Buddha? You think you can just say whatever you want?"

Shui Yuntian's strength was completely neutralized by Xiang Wan's hooking foot. It would probably take him a while to stand up, given his weight of 180 pounds.

“Amitabha! The Buddha resides in this humble monk's heart. What my heart desires, what I say is what I believe. All these are the Buddha's words. This humble monk would never dare to claim the Buddha's teachings as his own. Well said, well said!”

"Liaokong, how could any temple accept someone like you? Are they all blind?"

“You are mistaken, Benefactor Shui. There are many aspects to life. When one’s heart is upright, one can stand on one’s own. It has nothing to do with words or one’s birth, and also,” Xiang Wan smiled and said softly, “it has nothing to do with you, Benefactor Shui.”

"Monk, stop bringing up my mother."

“Amitabha Buddha, even if I don’t say it, others will. Whenever you do something wrong, people will say, ‘How can this person be like this? Born of a mother but raised by no father.’ What will you do then? What will you do?”

"Hmph, just kill him, why all the nonsense?"

"If the person speaking to you is someone close to you, what would you do?"

"What do you mean by closeness? How dare you speak ill of my mother? Kill me!"

"If it were someone you admired, what would you do?"

"Why would I even look at someone like that? I'd just kill him."

"If someone saves you from dire straits, what will you do?"

"kill!"

"If it were me, what would you do?"

"You stinking monk, you should have died long ago."

“Amitabha, benefactor, your heart is too heavy with killing intent. No wonder the Buddha asked this humble monk to convert you.”

"Bald monk, after all this talk, aren't you just trying to find an excuse to control me? This leader will never submit to anyone!"

Shui Yuntian sat on the ground, looking up at Xiang Wan with an imposing aura.

Having been in a position of power, he never loses face, even when he loses a battle – that's exactly what he's like.

"Amitabha, benefactor of water, let's proceed and see."

Xiang Wan took out a rope, tied Shui Yuntian up again, and led him outside.

Xiang Wan had tied him up like this when they left the inn.

They pressed his speech acupoint and other acupoints, rendering him unable to move anywhere on his body except his legs.

If Shui Yuntian didn't want to leave, Xiang Wan would take out a porcelain bottle and feed him his own bathwater.

I must say, this trick actually works quite well.

It goes without saying that the hatred Xiang Wan harbors in Shui Yuntian's heart is already off the charts.

But what to do? If Shui Yuntian isn't put through some hardship, then Xiang Wan herself will be the one suffering. She has no penchant for self-torture.

"From this day forward, you shall use the alias 'Sha' and shall not utter your real name."

Xiang Wan had already come up with a Buddhist name for Shui Yuntian, and his appearance had been changed so much that no one could recognize him.

Shui Yuntian glared angrily upon hearing this. Xiang Wan smiled, unconcerned.

There's still a long road ahead, and sooner or later he'll willingly accept this Dharma name. For now, we still need to let him experience the mundane world.

Beyond Fenshui Town lies a mountain forest, where, it is said, a group of ruthless bandits reside, specializing in robbing passing caravans.

The Tianmen Sect had no dealings or interactions with these bandits. The Tianmen Sect looked down on these people, and the bandits dared not provoke the Tianmen Sect members, so they would usually avoid them if they saw them from afar.

Now, Xiang Wan is specifically targeting them.

Holding Shui Yuntian's hand, Xiang Wan's pace slowed down, and she swayed with every step.

Not far away, a scout of the bandits was watching, hesitating whether or not to rob Xiang Wan.

Judging by his eyesight, the scout could tell at a glance that there was no big profit to be made from Xiang Wan and the people behind her. If they went out and only managed to steal a pittance, they would inevitably be blamed by the boss.

Just as she was hesitating, Xiang Wan stopped and called out directly.

“Hey you bandit over there, hurry up and rob me! The man I’m leading behind me is the leader of the Tianmen Sect. If you tie him up, you can get at least ten thousand taels of silver.”

Shui Yuntian, who was just thinking about watching the excitement, suddenly sharpened his eyes.

He'd been hoping the bandits of Qingfeng Mountain would rob this stinking monk, but instead they'd sold him out! I've never seen a monk actively seek out robbery! And I've never seen a bald man willingly confess to kidnapping a big shot!

The scout poked his head out of the woods, glanced at Xiang Wan, then observed Shui Yuntian, who thought himself a big shot, before turning away with disdain, bowing to Xiang Wan, and running off.

They ran away?

Xiang Wan was a little confused by this operation.

She was all alone, and she told them that Shui Yuntian was right behind her. There was no reason for these bandits not to fleece such a fat sheep.

Xiang Wan used her spiritual sense to search, and sure enough, there were six scouts, one near and one far, all of whom had run off up the mountain.

Go and call the main force, but do we really need everyone to go? At least one person should stay behind to follow.

Xiang Wan turned her head, looked at Shui Yuntian, and finally nodded. It must be because he was so handsome that he could evoke all sorts of fantasies that even the robbers reformed.

Speaking of which, ever since Shui Yuntian's appearance was altered by Xiang Wan using silver needles, it seems that she has become less popular.

Previously at the inn, having money meant the waiter would treat her warmly, but after seeing Shui Yuntian, the waiter became indifferent to her. Xiang Wan even thought it was because she had made too much noise at night, displeasing the waiter.

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