Traveling through various miniature worlds with a small restaurant

Chapter 224 World of Famous Works 13

Although Sun Wukong could only drink peach juice, Lin Xiaoqian and the others could drink alcohol.

After two drinks, Lin Xiaoqian started to feel a little tipsy.

She pulled an AX50 sniper rifle from her storage bag, patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder and said, "Come on! Brother Monkey, I'll show you something fun."

Lin Xiaoqian pointed to a mountain peak several kilometers away, "Do you see the yellow stones on that mountain?"

Sun Wukong stared intently for a moment, then chuckled, "I, Old Sun, have fiery eyes, so of course I can see clearly. So what?"

Lin Xiaoqian's lips curled into a sly smile, her face tinged with a hint of drunken cunning. She raised her sniper rifle, pointed it into the distance, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

A sound like a rocket rang out, and the bullet, like a black lightning bolt, sped toward its target.

The next second, the white stone exploded instantly, and the fragments flew everywhere like a shower of flowers.

Sun Wukong was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and his eyes widened. "Hmm! What kind of treasure is this? How can it be so powerful? I wonder which is stronger, this one or my golden cudgel?" As he spoke, he moved closer to Lin Xiaoqian and reached out his hairy hand to touch the sniper rifle.

There was only one bullet inside, and Lin Xiaoqian confidently stuffed the gun into Sun Wukong's arms for him to play with.

"This is just a little trinket that the elders in the family found somewhere else. It certainly can't compare to Monkey King's golden cudgel."

Sun Wukong fiddled with it, trying to pull the trigger like Lin Xiaoqian had done, but when he saw that it didn't unleash the same tremendous power as Lin Xiaoqian, he scratched his face in frustration.

"Little Qian, teach me quickly, I, Old Sun, want to learn this."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, I'll teach you how to identify a gun first. The top one is called a scope; you can see farther through it..."

Liao Zhuang was shocked and whispered to Mo Ying and Jiang Shuang, "Xiao Qian needs to teach Da Sheng about firearms!"

Mo Ying and Jiang Shuang, however, remained calm.

Jiang Shuang shrugged and said, "If Xiao Qian wants to teach, then let her teach. Anyway, if Brother Monkey comes back to the original world with us later, he will definitely have to learn. Xiao Qian is in the mood right now, so let her have a taste of being a teacher."

Sun Wukong was a spirit monkey born of heaven and earth, with extremely high comprehension. Lin Xiaoqian loaded bullets into the gun, and soon he became very proficient in using the sniper rifle. He shattered almost every rock that protruded on the nearby mountain.

The AX50 sniper rifle uses 12.7x99 mm caliber bullets, which are quite large. Lin Xiaoqian didn't have many in his storage bag. After Sun Wukong fired the last bullet from the gun, Lin Xiaoqian didn't reload it for him.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was still not satisfied and was asking her for more bullets, Lin Xiaoqian quickly said, "Brother Monkey, bullets are limited. What's the point of just shooting at rocks? It's more interesting to shoot those wicked monsters that harm the world."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong exclaimed, "That's right! Hitting those inanimate objects like rocks is such a waste of bullets. I, Old Sun, am going to fight monsters!"

Although this thing called a sniper rifle is not as powerful as his golden cudgel, it can take lives from thousands of miles away without the other party noticing, and he doesn't even need to get involved in fighting the monster. It's a really good treasure.

Sun Wukong scratched his face: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly."

Lin Xiaoqian stopped him: "Brother Monkey, don't be in such a hurry. It'll be dawn soon, and you still have to escort Tang Sanzang to fetch the scriptures during the day. Come back tonight, and we'll go find those harmful demons together to practice our skills."

Sun Wukong felt a headache coming on at the thought of having to go to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures. He thought to himself, "Once I, Old Sun, have fully mastered this sniper rifle, I will definitely attack the Buddhist sect."

After Sun Wukong left, Jiang Shuang raised an eyebrow and asked Lin Xiaoqian, "You're not teaching Brother Monkey how to use a sniper rifle so you can take care of the monsters on the road ahead of time, are you?"

Lin Xiaoqian nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world: "Yes!"

"Now that we know there are various tribulations on the journey to the West, why not deal with the monsters that will hinder our progress in advance? This will save us a lot of time."

Liao Zhuang raised a question: "I think even if Monkey King learned to use a sniper rifle, he might not be able to defeat Buddha and the others."

"Sniper rifles are just the beginning. I have more than just sniper rifles here. Besides, of the weapons we brought back from the high-tech world, the country only kept a small portion. The majority are still in storage."

The government was worried that the world they were going to was too dangerous, so it left a large portion of them for self-defense.

Liao Zhuang remained silent for a while. The items the government kept in the warehouse were compiled into catalogs for them to access.

He came from the Ministry of Commerce, so his memory was naturally good. He remembered that there seemed to be some of those big treasures inside that would explode and create a mushroom cloud.

No way, someone with so little money wouldn't be that crazy.

Lin Xiaoqian stared at a harmless face, rubbed his hands together with a gleeful grin, pulled out the original Journey to the West, and said excitedly, "Let's see what kind of monster we'll encounter next."

Mo Ying, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "It should be Huangfeng Ridge."

Lin Xiaoqian opened the book and took a closer look. After passing Gao Laozhuang, Tang Seng and his companions would encounter Zen Master Wuchao, who was not in any danger.

Further ahead, it really is Huangfengling.

Mo Ying continued, "I'm quite interested in a tiger demon in Huangfeng Ridge. Could you hand it over to me?"

"Huh?" The others looked up at him, their faces full of surprise and curiosity.

Lin Xiaoqian blinked, then looked at him with a questioning gaze and asked suspiciously, "Why are you so enthusiastic today?"

Mo Ying touched his nose and coughed lightly. "It's nothing. I just played a game based on Journey to the West before, and the tiger demon in the game, Huangfeng Ridge, was quite troublesome. I imagine this one in the real world is even more troublesome, so I just wanted to help out."

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Lin Xiaoqian suddenly remembered that when Mo Ying played that game, he had repeatedly reached the red temperature and almost smashed his keyboard.

Are you sure you're not just trying to vent your personal anger?

Mo Ying remained calm, his true thoughts hidden from his expression, as if he simply wanted to help.

Lin Xiaoqian couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Alright, since you're so interested, then the Tiger Vanguard of Huangfeng Ridge will be yours."

Mo Ying coughed lightly and changed the subject, saying, "I remember that the biggest boss of Huangfeng Ridge is a yellow-haired weasel. He has a magic weapon called Samadhi Divine Wind, which is extremely powerful. It can make the sky darken instantly and fill the sky with yellow sand. Even Sun Wukong's fiery eyes would suffer in front of Samadhi Divine Wind. It seems that he is not easy to deal with."

Liao Zhuang curled his lip and said, "He's just a relative of the Buddhist sect. He would never really eat Tang Sanzang. Look here, after his men captured Tang Sanzang, instead of eating him first, he said he would wait three to five days. Isn't that just to wait for Monkey King to come and rescue him? Later, when he transformed into his original form, Monkey King wanted to kill him with a single blow, but Lingji Bodhisattva stopped him. He's obviously an actor from the Buddhist sect."

Lin Xiaoqian sneered: "Poor Monkey King, he was busy fighting and saving people, and he even got his eyes hurt by that damned demonic wind. The eighty-one tribulations are actually Monkey King's eighty-one tribulations, aren't they?"

Mo Ying asked, "Should we kill him?"

Lin Xiaoqian thought for a while, then waved his hand and said, "We are good people. Let's see if those monsters have killed anyone. If they eat young boys and girls like Linggan Dawang, I will definitely execute them on the spot."

Liao Zhuang said, "Then he's doomed. The Yellow Wind Monster occupies Yellow Wind Ridge, and he and his minions probably live by eating people. When Tang Sanzang and his disciples passed by, his minions even tried to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh. I think he must be a cannibal."

Lin Xiaoqian stood up and waved to pack up the barbecue items.

"Let's go to Huangfengling and see for ourselves."