Black Myth: Journey to the West: Simulate becoming an immortal!

Chapter 178 The Past Zhenyuan Daxian (6k!)
"what?"

For a moment, Chen Xi thought he had heard something wrong.

And the two infant ginseng fruits kept calling "Daddy".

It was only at this point that Chen Xi reacted.

What's happening here?
When did he become the father of these 'ginseng fruits'?
If Chen Xi remembered correctly, this ginseng fruit tree had nothing to do with him, right?

Chen Xi had a bewildered look on his face. He became a father for no apparent reason. This feeling really caught him off guard.

"Weird..."

Chen Xi frowned and looked at the smiles of the two infant ginseng fruits. He hesitated for a moment and decided to spare their lives for the time being and keep them by his side to study them.

Two infant ginseng fruits were crawling on the lotus of flesh and blood, gurgling and looking extremely happy.

Chen Xi suppressed his desire, turned his gaze away, and prepared to get the golden hammer first.

As for the demons that were bound by the ginseng spirits all over the ground, Chen Xi did not let them go.

"call--"

Chen Xi blew out a breath of evil fire, and burned all the demons to ashes.

No demon can remain unharmed under the fire of karma.

This also shows that these demons are all deeply sinful.

The infant ginseng fruit looked at the demons that turned into ashes, clapped his chubby hands, and had a grin on his face.

The twelfth lotus of flesh and blood spun around.

In a moment, he brought Chen Xi to a Taoist temple.

It's very quiet here, even a little scary.

Compared to the chaotic Wuzhuang Temple, this place seems to be peaceful and tranquil, and not even a single root dares to approach it.

The Taoist palace is majestic and magnificent.

Glazed tiles and vermilion lacquered doors.

The bricks and tiles are neatly arranged, and bamboo and cypress grow in clusters.

Even after years of baptism, this Taoist palace still retains its elegant and mysterious charm.

"It seems that this is the Taoist palace residence of Zhenyuan Daxian..."

When Chen Xi saw this scene, he knew they had arrived.

He descended from the lotus pedestal of flesh and blood, and looked at the already opened vermilion lacquered door with a slightly solemn expression.

A strong smell of blood was emanating from the Taoist Palace.

At the same time, an extremely strong evil aura was spreading here.

In an instant, Chen Xi became alert.

"It seems that someone has already got there first..."

Looking closely at this time, the two infant ginseng fruits seemed to sense something and were screaming continuously.

There was fear on their faces, and they seemed extremely uncomfortable with this.

Chen Xi was a little annoyed by the noise, and when he saw the reaction of Yingshenguo, his heart couldn't help but move.

There are no roots here, and the infant ginseng fruit feels inexplicably terrifying. It seems that this is the magical effect of the golden hammer.

Since this is the case, it is even more important to have the golden hammer in one's own hands.

Although the infant ginseng fruits were scared to death, Chen Xi did not intend to let them go.

He casually picked up the two infant ginseng fruits and slowly walked into the Taoist Palace.

The two infant ginseng fruits were somewhat reluctant, but under Chen Xi's coercion, they had to obey.

The moment Chen Xi stepped into the Taoist palace, he noticed that the corridor was littered with corpses of various demons.

Obviously, these are demons that have accidentally entered this place.

But now they have all met with death, and are torn into pieces, with their flesh and blood separated.

And on their corpses, there were still traces of sharp sword energy remaining.

"Qingfeng..."

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and recognized the owners of these sword energies.

He stepped over the corpses of demons and waded through bloodstains, with two infant ginseng fruits lying on his body, looking exceptionally well-behaved.

The deeper you go into the Taoist palace, the stronger the smell of blood and evil spirit becomes.

Soon, Chen Xi arrived at the deepest part of the Taoist Palace.

A majestic hall comes into view.

"master……"

"Master, I am incompetent..."

A crazy, mumbling sound came over.

Chen Xi immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

Qingfeng was seen kneeling on the ground, murmuring to himself while facing the portrait at the top of the Taoist Palace.

The portrait is full of Taoist charm, unlike ordinary things.

Just look at the people in this painting...

Wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak.

The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist.

The body is like a boy's appearance, and the face is like a beautiful woman.

Three whiskers float under his chin, and crow feathers fold on his temples.

You know Zhenyuan's name without any taboo!
In sharp contrast to the Immortal Zhenyuan in the painting is Qingfeng who is kneeling below.

There is a strong demonic aura all over its body.

The fine and twisted lines like a spider web kept wriggling and turned into black blood vessels, which had already covered Qingfeng's entire body.

Wisps of black air, like dark clouds covering the sky, were reflected above his head.

In Qingfeng's hand, he was holding a golden hammer that was shining all over and had exquisite seals on the top.

The moment Chen Xi saw the golden hammer, the nine-hole stone egg in his arms seemed to move.

At the same time, as Chen Xi stepped into the hall, the broken Yin-Yang jade pendant on Qingfeng's waist emitted a faint light.

He turned his head suddenly and stared at Chen Xi, his eyes glowing red and full of hatred.

Especially when Qingfeng saw the two infant ginseng fruits lying on Chen Xi's body with an intimate look.

This disgust and hatred became even stronger.

"Okay! Haha!"

"I was just worried that the killing wasn't satisfying enough, but you, the thing that made the tree a slave, ended up sending yourself to my door!"

Obviously, Qingfeng misunderstood something.

clairvoyance!
Chen Xi's eyes flashed with glazed light as he looked at Qingfeng's whole body. He realized that demonic energy had already entered his body and that demonic obstacles were growing.

He shook his head, his eyes growing colder.

It seems that the once pure breeze and bright moon have all turned into monsters.

"Degenerate into a demon, blinded by murderous intent, incurable."

"Hand over the golden hammer, or be freed..."

The words are not speculative, just half a sentence.

Qingfeng didn't even listen to Chen Xi's words before he attacked!
The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword energy soars into the sky!
The peonies in the clouds are blooming layer by layer, and dragon thunder is coming.

Don't try to guess the mystery here, just strike hard at the enemy's wounds.

The sword energy was everywhere, and compared to before, there was a lot more hatred.

The sword moves are more ferocious and murderous!

"Humph……"

"Breaking the precepts Buddha..."

Upon seeing this, Chen Xi spoke in a deep voice.

The Buddha head on his neck opened his eyes slightly.

The ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood arise spontaneously.

The sword energy came in all directions, but was submerged by the sea of ​​blood.

"go with!"

Chen Xi's anger was aroused, and a ball of red lotus of karmic fire suddenly jumped out.

In an instant, the Karma Fire Red Lotus crushed the sword energy, and the remaining power went towards Qingfeng!

However, facing such a terrifying red lotus of karma fire, Qingfeng's eyes lit up and the magic spells in his hand were ready to be used.

"I've been waiting for this move of yours, Return Wind - Return Fire!"

In an instant, a sea of ​​blood and fire rushed towards the breeze and then rolled back!

Moreover, the power of the karmic fire lotus that rolled back was even greater than that of Chen Xi!
"Thirty-six Heavenly Powers Techniques..."

Chen Xi possessed the Ruyi Book and recognized Qingfeng's methods at a glance.

What a good trick of returning wind and fire!
It is worthy of being one of the thirty-six Tiangang techniques. It can even make the karmic fire created by it turn against its side. It is truly mysterious and unpredictable.

Chen Xi stood in the middle of the field, and just as he raised the Nine-ring Staff, he was engulfed by the karmic fire and burned himself.

Seeing this, the two infant ginseng fruits wanted to step forward to help put out the fire, but they got burned by the fire and were burnt by the residual power, dying.

"You...damn it!"

When Chen Xi saw that the infant ginseng fruit was affected, his face turned grim.

Why these two little guys recognized him as their father has not yet been figured out.

I never thought that the breeze would be ruined after just one meeting.

He was furious, but could not affect the fire of karma.

The karmic fire red lotus that had turned against Chen Xi smashed heavily on his body, and then exploded violently!

The raging sea of ​​fire spread rapidly!
Even Qingfeng couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The magic words in its hands changed, and the Shengguang, one of the 72 Earthly Evil Techniques, was activated.

In an instant, a circle of brilliant light appeared to protect the body.

This radiance completely enveloped the portraits of him and the Immortal Zhenyuan!

The raging fire of karma caused the Taoist palace to be on the verge of collapse.

The terrifying residual power turned into a fire dragon, sweeping out from the corridor and extending for several miles!
After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Qingfeng was breathing heavily, his clothes were charred, and his breath was weak.

"Hahaha……"

"Mingyue, I have avenged you..."

Qingfeng laughed miserably, with blood oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

He staggered into the smoke and dust, wanting to make sure that Chen Xi was dead.

But right now!
"Boom!"

The nine-ring tin staff broke through the smoke and dust and hit him heavily on the head.

Qingfeng's mind went blank and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

"Shh!"

The power of divine feet!
Chen Xi instantly appeared in front of Qingfeng, grabbed his neck with one arm, and pressed him to the ground.

At this moment, his brocade robes were shining, his expression was gloomy, and he was unharmed!
"Now, it's time to send you on your way..."

Chen Xi's tone was cold and merciless.

To Him, the death of demons is not a pity!
This is especially true for the demons who want to kill him.

"Crack! Click!"

Chen Xi continued to exert force with his hands, and Qingfeng's neck was severely deformed.

Qingfeng stared at Chen Xi, his eyes full of hatred.

It struggled desperately, unwilling to die.

"No, I can't die..."

"If I die, my brothers' sacrifices will be in vain..."

"I, I haven't completed my master's request yet."

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and kept fiddling with his legs.

However, the Nine-Ring Staff has the ability to break all kinds of magic.

Qingfeng, who was hit by him, had his magic power solidified at this moment and was unable to break free from Chen Xi's hand at all.

After about three or five breaths...

Qingfeng's eyes gradually became dull and his breath became weak.

His mouth opened and closed from time to time, as if he was muttering something.

"Master, master..."

"Qingfeng... let you down..."

Seeing Qingfeng was about to die, a sigh was heard in the Taoist Palace.

"Ugh……"

The sigh was intermittent.

It seems far away in the horizon, yet it seems so close.

The moment Chen Xi heard this voice, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Without a second thought, He grabbed the breeze, pulled back, and looked around.

Then a figure wearing a purple gold crown and shaking dust in his hands suddenly appeared at the upper cushion.

And this figure was none other than the Immortal Zhenyuan!

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan!" "Master...?"

Chen Xi and Qing Feng spoke at the same time, with different expressions on their faces.

One is vigilant, the other is surprised.

At this moment, they all felt the ethereal and otherworldly aura.

And in the hall, the portraits that were originally hanging were now blank.

At the same time, the inexplicably appearing Zhenyuan Immortal ignored them.

Zhenyuan Daxian sat on the cushion, looking at the blank portrait and talking to himself...

"Benefits and blessings rely on, and blessings and misfortunes fall."

"The breeze and the moon, the destiny..."

"If you can see this painting and hear what I said, it proves that Wuzhuang Temple has been robbed."

"When I was about to go to Lingshan to attend the Yulan Festival, I vaguely sensed something was wrong."

"Now it seems that things have really happened as I expected..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xi's pupils shrank slightly and he felt extremely uneasy.

Obviously, the Zhenyuan Immortal in front of him was just a shadow left by the Zhenyuan Immortal in the past.

The Immortal Zhenyuan is in the past, but he can communicate with the present.

Although we don’t know whether He will come, we can still say the three words “Heaven’s will”.

Such means are worthy of a master with great supernatural powers!
The Zhenyuan Immortal of the past was still talking to himself at this moment.

"Remember what I'm going to say next."

“The disaster that befell Wuzhuang Monastery was caused by this.”

"And all this started from the journey to the West that year..."

After hearing a few words, Chen Xi was startled!
It is obvious that the information that Zhenyuan Daxian wants to reveal is of vital importance to him.

The journey to the west, the secrets of Lingshan Mountain, and even the mystery of the disaster at Wuzhuang Temple...

If it were the Immortal Zhen Yuan, he would be able to explain it.

Who knows, maybe he could use this to uncover some of the great secrets about the Destiny Man, the Journey to the West, and Lingshan!
Chen Xi glanced at Qingfeng, then relaxed his strength a little to avoid strangling the opponent and causing any unexpected changes.

"Be honest, you can still live a little longer..."

Chen Xi spoke in a low voice, then ignored Qingfeng's gaze and continued to listen to what Zhenyuan Daxian had said in the past.

"Back then, the ginseng fruit tree was knocked down by a naughty monkey, so we had no choice but to ask Guanyin to heal the tree."

“But all this is not without cost.”

"Since then, Guanyin has buried the root of evil under the ginseng fruit tree."

"After I knew this, I realized that Wuzhuang Monastery would surely face a great disaster in the future."

"If I were in Wuzhuang Temple, there would be no calamity to speak of."

"So, whether I go to the Ullambana Festival or not, fate will not let me escape."

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan talked to himself, and his words were confusing and incomprehensible.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xi frowned.

He understood that this was not the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan, who liked to be a riddle teller.

If some things are made too clear, the best outcome would be that of Zen Master Wuchao.

This also made Chen Xi inexplicably frightened.

What exactly is this so-called "destiny"?
Why is it that even the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who is known as the ancestor of earthly immortals, is so taboo about this and doesn't even dare to speak too clearly?

And what did the Immortal Zhenyuan mean when he said that Guanyin had planted the seeds of disaster under the ginseng fruit tree?
Could it be that the current strange situation in Wuzhuang Temple is all caused by Guanyin Bodhisattva?

"God's will, remember this, remember this!"

"If you want to cross the Wuzhuang Temple, you need to use a golden hammer to knock down the ginseng fruit tree."

"This golden hammer is made from the hair of that naughty monkey. It can make all past events and future events disappear into thin air."

"This evil will be dissipated along with my innate spiritual root that should have died long ago."

"The time has come. How to deal with it is up to you."

Zhenyuan Daxian sighed slowly, and his shadow gradually dissipated.

For a moment, the only people left in the hall were Chen Xi, who seemed to be lost in thought, and Qingfeng, who had a complicated expression but clear eyes.

"Made from monkey hair..."

Chen Xi couldn't help but take a look at the golden hammer that Qingfeng was tightly holding in his hand.

Asura, Stone Guardian, Golden Hammer...

Chen Xi really didn't expect that the third hair of the Great Sage would actually turn into a golden hammer.

He never expected that Wuzhuang Temple would develop like this.

Zhenyuan Daxian actually wanted him, a latecomer, to knock down the ginseng fruit tree...

However, this time, the Immortal Zhenyuan still did not completely eliminate the doubts in Chen Xi's mind.

At the very least, Zhen Yuan Daxian did not explain why the ginseng fruit called him daddy.

And what exactly is there in Wuzhuang Temple that makes people so excited and causes strange phenomena to appear one after another.

Obviously, Chen Xi still had many questions and had not gotten answers.

After he thought about it, he decisively put all these questions deep in his heart.

The most urgent thing right now is to find the ginseng fruit tree.

However, how to solve the problem of Qingfeng has become a rather troublesome problem.

He killed Mingyue and became enemies with Qingfeng.

If you let it go, you might end up causing yourself trouble.

But if Qingfeng were to be killed directly, it would be inappropriate.

After all, from the words of Zhenyuan Daxian, it can be seen that Qingfeng Mingyue is in the same group with him to some extent.

They all have a common goal, to knock down the ginseng fruit tree...

Chen Xi's expression was complicated, and he couldn't help but think of the black bear's roar and the hatred of the Curtain-Pulling General.

Now Wuzhuang Temple has been torn apart because of him.

Could it be that I have really become the disaster that makes the situation worse and worse, just like the man destined to be my destiny?

"That's all..."

In the end, Chen Xi did not kill Qingfeng, but instead let go of his hand.

His eyes fell on Qingfeng, and the meaning was self-evident.

He is waiting for the response of the breeze...

Fortunately, Qingfeng did not make things difficult for Chen Xi.

In the past, the immortal Zhenyuan awakened Qingfeng with a few words.

The dark energy around him faded a little, and the hatred on his face was temporarily suppressed, turning into determination.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and threw the golden hammer to Chen Xi.

"I remembered..."

"No wonder you look familiar. It turns out you are the destined person."

"It's time and fate, it's all destiny..."

"Let's not talk about other things now. Since Master said that you can push down the ginseng fruit tree and save Wuzhuang Temple from disaster, then I will lend you a helping hand..."

Chen Xi was quite surprised when he heard this.

He had thought that Qingfeng would let go of his hatred because of the Immortal Zhenyuan.

But he never thought that Qingfeng not only let go of his hatred, but even planned to help him.

It seems that He really made a mistake...

Becoming a demon or a monster is not hopeless.

"In that case, please let Taoist Qingfeng lead the way."

They looked at each other. The two people who had just fought each other now stood together because of their common goal.

From here...liberate yourself from Wuzhuang Temple!

……

back yard.

"Monster, die!"

The disciple of Wuzhuang Temple, with a green face, suddenly thrust out the magic sword in his hand.

In an instant, a baby ginseng fruit was pierced through, and a large amount of juice emitting a strange fragrance spilled out.

Behind this disciple, two of his fellow disciples had died tragically at the hands of a mad Taoist priest and even the roots of a ginseng spirit in an attempt to kill the infant ginseng fruit.

It breathed a sigh of relief as the baby ginseng fruit twitched and died.

But soon, a root stretched out towards it.

The disciple wanted to jump away without thinking, but then he found that his legs were already mostly rotten and it was difficult for him to move.

It gave a bitter smile and watched its entire lower body being torn into pieces by the roots, turning into flesh and bone residue.

It looked into the distance, trying to ask for help.

However, at this moment, the remaining brothers and sisters in the field were already overwhelmed.

A large number of Wuzhuang Temple disciples who still had some sanity were killed tragically by the crazy Taoist priest and the ginseng spirit.

The demons, disciples, etc. who died here had their flesh and blood sucked dry, and then were filled with a large number of roots, standing up again and being driven by others.

The number of sober Taoists, who were already few in number, became fewer and fewer under such circumstances.

The dying Taoist priest, seeing that there was no hope of survival, became furious and violently slapped the talisman embroidered on his chest.

"What a shame, I can't kill a few more before I leave!"

"Even if I die without a complete body, it will not be easy for you!"

In an instant, raging flames exploded, turning it into charcoal all over the sky, burning and shattering it.

Such things are common in various places in the back garden, and they are extremely tragic.

The remaining disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were about to reach the end of their lives, and they all came here with the determination to die!

Chen Xi and Qingfeng flew forward.

There were corpses everywhere along the way.

The broken swords and incomplete and charred Taoist robes foreshadow the fate of the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple.

Those Taoists who failed to burn themselves to death were even more miserable. Roots grew out of their mouths and noses, they lost all their sanity, and became puppets.

He walked in the breeze, his Taoist robe rustling.

His face was full of sorrow and heaviness.

Chen Xi sat on the lotus platform of flesh and blood, taking it all in, and remained silent.

suddenly!

Several balls of fire suddenly lit up in the distance!
Qingfeng suddenly woke up and flew away without thinking.

Seeing this, Chen Xi followed closely and casually scattered several balls of fire, burning all the demons that had become puppets here to ashes.

"kill!"

Dozens of Taoists formed a formation and joined forces.

They dragged their rotten bodies and fought hard with the ginseng spirit.

A large number of demons with entangled roots turned into a wave and swept over.

In an instant, the sword formation they formed was broken up, and they could no longer support each other, so they had to cope with it.

The demons driven by the roots seemed endless and constantly consumed their physical strength.

Gradually, one Taoist priest after another fell down and lost their lives.

It was not until this time that Qingfeng arrived!
The sword energy crisscrossed and turned numerous demons into dust.

However, this move seemed to have angered the 'Ginseng Fruit'.

One by one, the baby ginseng fruits crawled out of the soil, bared their fangs, and made non-stop babbling sounds.

"Boom!"

The nine-ring staff struck the lotus platform at this moment.

In an instant, the attention of all the demons in the field was focused on Chen Xi who had just arrived.

He looked at the group of infant ginseng fruits and ginseng spirits and spoke in a deep voice.

"Everyone, step down..."

With the power of Fatong, Chen Xi's voice spread far and wide.

In an instant, the baby ginseng fruits, which were once showing their teeth and claws and giggling, suddenly froze in place.

They were like ordinary children, trembling with fear after being scolded by adults.

The ginseng spirits hurriedly retreated, not daring to make any unusual movements.

Without the interference of ginseng essence and infant ginseng fruit, the situation on the field suddenly reversed.

The Taoists fought back angrily, eliminating the demons that had been turned into puppets by the roots one by one, and temporarily stopped the attack.

"This……"

Seeing this, Qingfeng looked at Chen Xi with some doubt.

What's happening here?
Although he had seen the Infant Ginseng Fruit before and it seemed to be very close to Chen Xi, he had never thought that it could be so close!

As soon as he said this, all the monsters were driven away.

Is this the man of destiny?

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