Chapter 806: This Situation Is Not Right

After leaving the old man, Lin Fan did a quick tally of his Holy Sun Pills.

His entire fortune now amounted to 1.5 trillion Holy Sun Pills.

That seemed like a lot, but One Thought, A Hundred Years required ten trillion Holy Sun Pills—an ocean of wealth that seemed utterly vast to Lin Fan.

"Benefactor..."

The moment Lin Fan appeared, the Venerable Shakyamuni came running over again, his face full of shyness, as if he had become very well-behaved.

"Ah, what a sin. Even a high monk of the Buddhist race has abandoned himself before a single technique," Lin Fan sighed.

"Good benefactor, please take pity on me."

The Venerable Shakyamuni begged bitterly—this was a painful realization for him.

"I'm a bit hungry," Lin Fan said, rubbing his stomach.

"My treat."

"My shoulders are a bit sore too."

"And my legs are a bit tired."

"Benefactor, say no more. This humble monk will give you a full spa treatment." The Venerable Shakyamuni didn't hesitate. To learn the Great Salvation Buddha Light, he was willing to abandon everything, even to be a beast of burden.

"No rush. I need to introduce you to some people," Lin Fan said with a smile.

Then Lin Fan brought out Xuan Yunxian, Zhi Qiao, You Jiuling, Chicklet, and his three sons.

When they appeared, everyone was still a bit dazed, as if they hadn't understood how they had suddenly come here after being somewhere else in the blink of an eye.

Now that Lin Fan controlled the Primordial Chaos Realm, every move was within a single thought. Even forcibly pulling someone out of the Primordial Chaos Realm was a trivial matter.

"Husband, where is this?"

Xuan Yunxian was well-traveled, but even she was a bit frightened to arrive in a strange place in an instant. If Lin Fan hadn't been standing beside her, she might have been scared out of her wits.

"Master, where is this?"

Zhi Qiao and You Jiuling spoke.

The two had changed quite a bit. Their hands were still bound together, but it seemed they no longer felt uncomfortable—as if they had gotten used to it.

Chicklet hopped onto Lin Fan's shoulder. It didn't care where they were; as long as its big brother was around, everything was fine.

"Benefactor, this..." The Venerable Shakyamuni was stunned to see Lin Fan conjure people out of thin air. He couldn't understand—had Lin Fan's strength become so monstrous?

Terrifying, truly terrifying.

"This is my wife, Xuan Yunxian, and these two are my disciples," Lin Fan said.

"Cluck cluck!"

Chicklet was a bit upset and bumped Lin Fan's face with its head, as if protesting that Lin Fan hadn't introduced it.

"Alright, alright. Even a chicken needs an introduction."

"This is Chicklet, my little brother."

"Cluck cluck!"

Chicklet let out a long crow and extended a wing, as if wanting to shake hands.

The Venerable Shakyamuni looked bewildered but involuntarily reached out his hand.

"This is the bald donkey," Lin Fan said casually.

Xuan Yunxian had good manners. She smiled lightly and said, "Greetings, Master."

Xuan Yunxian felt that this place was strange, and to her, the monk before her had an immense, boundless aura—deep and unfathomable.

"Oh, so this is the benefactor's wife. This humble monk is the Venerable Shakyamuni." The Venerable Shakyamuni's expression changed, and he put on the air of a virtuous monk.

"Cluck cluck!"

At that moment, Chicklet's three chicks, clinging to Lin Fan's leg, also crowed loudly, as if demanding an introduction too.

Lin Fan looked down, helpless, and finally shook his head.

"This one, decked out in gold and silver, is Chick One."

"This non-mainstream one is Chick Two."

"And this one, too fat to be any fatter, is Chick Fat."

Swish! Swish!

After Lin Fan introduced them, the three freak chickens immediately extended their wings toward the Venerable Shakyamuni, the meaning clear: let's shake hands to show we've met.

The Venerable Shakyamuni stared at the three bizarre chickens, stunned. Then he crouched down slightly and extended his hand.

"Cluck cluck!"

Chicklet, standing on Lin Fan's shoulder, crowed and nodded in satisfaction, indicating that its three chicken sons hadn't disgraced it—they were very polite.

"Yunxian, this is the Guardian Ground, one of the few safe places in the Ancient Saint Realm," Lin Fan said.

But to Xuan Yunxian, the fluctuations of power around her felt extremely strong.

It was as if they were surrounded by a group of powerful beings, yet with Lin Fan by her side, all unease vanished.

"Bald donkey, let's go eat."

"Benefactor, what about..." The Venerable Shakyamuni was constantly thinking about the Great Salvation Buddha Light. For him, if he could learn it, he would do anything willingly.

"We'll talk after dinner," Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Alright."

...

At the dinner table.

Chicklet savored the food, behaving very chicken-like.

Chick One tidied its accessories.

Chick Two groomed its hairstyle.

Chick Fat ate ravenously, its belly round and full.

Lin Fan and Xuan Yunxian exchanged glances and smiles, full of affection.

The Venerable Shakyamuni blinked, suddenly feeling like an extra. To break the awkward atmosphere, he tried to chat with Lin Fan's two disciples.

But when he turned his gaze, he was stunned.

"Jiuling, I want to eat this," Zhi Qiao said, pointing.

"Okay, take a big piece," Jiuling said with a smile.

"Eating so much will make me fat."

"No, no. Zhi Qiao has the best figure; she won't get fat."

"Wow, it's delicious. Jiuling, you eat too."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled softly. Their sweet voices in the restaurant were like heavenly music, enchanting.

Lin Fan and Xuan Yunxian were chatting happily, but then Lin Fan stopped his movements.

"This..."

Lin Fan suddenly felt something was off.

Looking at Zhi Qiao and You Jiuling, the way they acted sent a chill down his spine.

Those sweet glances, those joyful smiles, every move so intimate.

"Ahem!"

Lin Fan coughed lightly to remind them to mind their manners.

But Zhi Qiao and You Jiuling seemed not to hear, still chatting and laughing. Their smiles captivated the surrounding diners.

To the diners, these two women seemed full of spirit.

"Zhi Qiao, Jiuling, how about I untie you?" Lin Fan hadn't paid much attention to them before, but now he realized the situation was getting bad.

"Ah!"

"Master, no need. It's fine like this. My senior sister and I are used to it."

"Yeah, I think it's great being with my junior sister."

Zhi Qiao and You Jiuling shook their heads, indicating it wasn't necessary.

"But isn't it inconvenient?" Lin Fan chose his words carefully, not wanting to be too direct.

"It's very convenient."

"Yeah, no problem at all. When we bathe, someone scrubs our backs."

"Right, right!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan didn't want to say anything more.

Then Lin Fan kept winking at Xuan Yunxian, signaling for her, as the master's wife, to say something.

But Xuan Yunxian just smiled softly.

"Husband, this is actually not bad."

Lin Fan: "..."