The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 232 Hou Tu's persistence
After Dayi rushed back to the witch clan, Kuafu, Xiangliu, Chiyou, Xingtian and other great witches were all surprised. How long had it been since he came back?

But Dayi did not explain to them and went straight to Pangu Temple where the great god Pangu was enshrined.

When the great witches saw this, they knew that something must have happened and hurriedly followed.

Inside Pangu Hall.

Above the grand hall stands a stone statue of Pangu holding a giant axe. Below it are twelve giant stone thrones on both sides, with the twelve ancestor witches sitting in order.

At this moment, the eleven ancestor witches including Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhurong, and Xuanming were all looking at Houtu with serious expressions.

Dijiang was wearing red armor, and his long red hair was dancing in the wind, almost covering the huge throne.

He said in a deep voice, "Little sister, I know you always have a lot of ideas, but don't even think about it this time. I will never agree to you merging into the tunnel and opening up the cycle of reincarnation."

"Yes, little sister." The skinny Zhu Jiuyin also shook his head, "Our fight with the Demon Court is getting more and more intense. Who knows when another war will break out.

Without you, we won't be able to form the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation, and we'll definitely suffer."

Several other ancestor witches followed suit and persuaded him.

Hou Tu sat calmly on the throne until they had finished speaking, then he said softly, "Brother, is it necessary to fight this battle with the demon tribe?

Every day I see countless resentful souls that cannot be reincarnated wandering around the wilderness, giving rise to all kinds of resentment, hostility, evil... and so on.

It can be said that the prehistoric world has already been devastated. If there is more bloodshed, a catastrophe will surely occur that will destroy heaven and earth, and even the prehistoric world will cease to exist."

Upon hearing this, many ancient witches looked at each other in surprise.

Di Jiang frowned and said, "Little sister, you are exaggerating a bit.

The ancient world was created by the Father God at the cost of his life. It was not destroyed by the rampage of ferocious beasts in the past, and it was not destroyed even after the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn fought for so many years.

At most, the western land veins were destroyed when the Taoist Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor were fighting.

How could we, the Lich and the Wizard, destroy this desolate world alone?"

Hou Tu sighed, but didn't know how to explain.

She could feel a sense of mission that seemed like destiny, which was that she had to reincarnate into another world so that the prehistoric world could become a better place.

But the other ancestor witches could not feel this destiny.

That way, no matter what she says, others will object.

Because their perspectives on the issue have changed.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin said again: "Little sister, it doesn't matter if you open up the reincarnation cycle now. Why don't you wait until we are done fighting the demon clan, and when the demon clan is no longer a threat to us, then you can open up the reincarnation cycle. We will never stop you."

Di Jiang and others looked at each other and thought that this was indeed a solution.

Drag it out first, then persuade them slowly.

But when they looked at Houtu again, they became worried again, because Houtu was lost in thought and obviously had not digested the idea of reincarnation.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned cold.

At this moment, Dayi suddenly strode in and shouted, "Hou Tu Zu Wu, you can't reincarnate!"

This loud shout broke the atmosphere in the hall.

The twelve ancient witches all looked over.

Di Jiang laughed and scolded, "You're the only one with a loud voice. What's your business?"

Hou Tu also showed a gentle smile on her face: "Yi, I heard that a human woman sent you a letter asking for help. Why don't you hurry over? Why are you here?"

Dayi said solemnly: "I just went out, but I met an elder on the way. He told me that Hou Tu Zu Wu had a calamity in his life, which was related to reincarnation.

I was skeptical at the time and was wary of him, but now I believe it."

Many ancient witches, as well as Kuafu and others who followed in, were all shocked.

Especially Hou Tu, she was sure that she had never told anyone that she wanted to reincarnate.

Even if I tell all my brothers, it is something that just happened.

Moreover, Pangu Temple is different from other places. The statue of the Father God is enshrined here, and even saints cannot explore it.

How did the senior mentioned by Dayi know this?

At this moment, the other eleven ancestor witches were also shocked and puzzled.

Di Jiang asked, "Yi, who is that senior you're talking about? Why did he say Hou Tu was destined to have a calamity, and that it was related to reincarnation?"

Dayi quickly said, "That senior said he was the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. I have never heard of that title before."

The Monkey King?

Dijiang, Houtu, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches looked at each other again. They had never heard of it either.

On par with the heavens? What a boast!
Now everyone in the prehistoric world knows that Daoist ancestor Hongjun controls the way of heaven and represents heaven.

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, are you saying that you can stand on equal footing with Hongjun?
Dayi continued, "From the sound of his voice, he doesn't seem to be from the ancient world. He even said that he and Pangu were old acquaintances and that he had received Pangu's kindness."

The ancient witches were even more surprised and more suspicious.

However, since the Monkey King was able to predict in advance that Hou Tu would reincarnate, he must be quite capable and might even be at the level of a saint.

Hou Tu asked, "Yi, did he tell me why reincarnation is my destiny?"

Dayi shook his head: "The senior didn't mention it. He just told me that if Hou Tu Zu Wu didn't listen to his advice, he asked me to take Hou Tu Zu Wu to find him."

Hearing this, Hou Tu frowned slightly.

Ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin were also on guard.

After all, this is a powerful person whose identity is unknown. It is impossible to judge whether he is good or evil based on just a few words.

Seeing their expressions, Dayi quickly added, "My fellow witch ancestors, I believe that Senior Monkey King truly wants to help our witch clan, as he has also taught me a technique that could change the fate of our clan."

When many ancient witches heard this, their first reaction was disbelief, because they could not find any cultivation techniques suitable for the witch clan.

When the Taoist Hongjun was preaching in Zixiao Palace, Houtu also went there, but the Xuanmen Immortal Way is based on the primordial spirit, which is not suitable for the witch clan to practice at all.

Later, she asked Daozu in person, asking him to show the way forward for the Wu clan, but Daozu's answer was no.

Since the Wu clan was born with strong bodies and was the strongest clan dominating the vast land, they gave up the idea of practicing.

Now that they suddenly heard that there was a technique suitable for the witch clan to practice, they naturally didn't believe it.

But on second thought, Dayi is the great wizard second only to them, the ancient wizards, and the best archer in the prehistoric times. He has both strength and vision, so it is impossible for him not to be able to tell the good from the bad of the martial arts.

This means that perhaps there really is a technique suitable for the witch clan to practice?
Thinking of this, the eyes of many ancient witches lit up and they stared at Dayi with divine light shining in their eyes.

Dayi did not hesitate, because he had no soul, so he could only recite the Blood Evil Scripture from his memory.

As he narrated the story, this secret technique gradually appeared before many ancient witches.

With their knowledge, they knew after just listening to a few words that this was definitely an unparalleled martial art!
"It can refine evil spirits, turbid air, hostility, resentment and other filthy existences to temper the body and strengthen the soul!" Di Jiang murmured.

"Although my Wu clan is naturally powerful, we still have the turbid energy from when Father God created the world within us, coupled with the evil energy generated by the fighting, so we are unable to condense our primordial spirits."

"Without the Yuan Shen, there is no way to comprehend the laws of the Dao and improve one's strength."

"But now that we have the Blood Evil Scripture, this problem that has troubled my witch clan for a long time is no longer a problem. Instead, it is a great benefit!" As he spoke, Di Jiang became excited.

Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches, as well as Kuafu, Chiyou, Xingtian, Xiangliu and other great witches who had just followed in, also understood these things and were all extremely excited.

Finally, Zhu Jiuyin seemed to remember something and said to Hou Tu, "Little sister, what you are worried about is nothing more than the evil spirits, hostility, and resentment generated by those dead souls and vengeful spirits.

If everyone in my witch clan practices the Blood Evil Sutra, the number of filthy beings that will be needed will surely be unimaginably many.

Wouldn’t that solve the problem?”

Several other ancestor witches also nodded in agreement.

Hou Tu shook her head and sighed, "This is only one aspect. The biggest problem is that so many dead souls and resentful spirits cannot be reincarnated. They must have a place to go.

And without reincarnation, the prehistoric world would ultimately be incomplete."

Many ancient witches frowned. They didn't understand why their little sister, who had always been smart and intelligent, became so stubborn this time?

The several great witches in the hall also noticed it and looked at each other, but they didn't know how to persuade him.

At this time, Di Jiang asked, "Yi, did that senior say that we can bring Hou Tu to see him?"

Dayi quickly said, "Yes, I just went out a while ago and saw Senior Qi Tian. He should not have gone far now."

After listening to this, Di Jiang said to Hou Tu, "Little sister, why don't you come with me to see the senior and see what he has to say?"

Hou Tu nodded and did not refuse.

At this point, they were no longer on guard against the Monkey King.

Afterwards, Di Jiang instructed Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhurong and others to guard the Wu clan, and then he and Hou Tu followed Dayi to leave the Wu clan.

After a while, they traveled over 100,000 miles and arrived at the place where Dayi had mistakenly entered the Fangcun Mountain.

"senior!"

Dayi called out a few times, but received no response. He scratched his head in confusion, "Is he really gone?"

Di Jiang frowned, this was troublesome.

Hou Tu asked, "Yi, didn't the senior tell me where his temple is?"

Dayi said truthfully, "When I met the senior, I was in his dojo, a small world called Fangcun Mountain, but in the end, it disappeared along with the senior."

Di Jiang's face was filled with shock. "Portable space? I wonder if it's a spatial magical power or a spatial magic weapon?"

He was born with a natural grasp of the laws of space and naturally understood the power of it.

Hou Tu asked again: "Yi, did the senior tell me how to find him?"

Dayi heard this and opened his palm and said, "Senior said that if we use the Heart Seal and silently recite Fangcun in our hearts, we can find him."

Having said that, he did it accordingly.

Dijiang and Houtu looked at each other, both of them even more surprised.

This method of finding someone is unheard of.

Soon, Dayi's spell produced results. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He pointed to the west and said, "Go west!"

So they turned around and headed west.

But as time went on, the three of them became more and more confused, and then more and more surprised.

Because they have been chasing all the way, they are about to reach the west of the ancient times.

I really don’t know where this senior is going?
……

On the other side, the two saints from the West came to the Bodhi tree and saw the six-winged golden cicada shedding its shell and being reborn on the tree.

Jie Yin said happily, "This six-winged golden cicada is also destined to be with me in the Western Paradise!"

Zhunti nodded repeatedly and said, "With the Bodhi tree and him, there is hope for the future of my Western Paradise."

Afterwards, the two of them collected the Bodhi tree and the six-winged golden cicada and took them back to the West.

But just then... Buzz!

Suddenly, a sacred mountain shrouded in clouds and mist appeared out of nowhere.

At the same time, the scenery on all sides also changes.

When Jie Yin and Zhunti saw this, their faces changed drastically.

Their fellow disciples are saints, yet they were completely unaware of the newcomer and haven't even discovered where the other person is!
"Which fellow Taoist is it?"

"We were the first to see this thing, so there should always be a first come first served principle, fellow Taoists!"

The two shouted to the sacred mountain.

The next moment, a cold laugh rang out: "Hey, first come first served? You have no invitation, no visiting card, and you just barge into my temple, the Monkey King, and you even say that you were the first to see my things?"

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other and were of course skeptical about these words.

Moreover, in the current prehistoric world, apart from the Taoist Ancestor, only the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao are at the saint level.

The mysterious man in front of him calls himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, so he is definitely not the Three Pure Ones or Nuwa.

Let’s give it a try!
Thinking of this, Jie Yin continued, "Fellow Daoist Qi Tian, you said this tree is yours. Who can prove it?"

Zhunti followed up, "Yes, that's just empty talk. I even said that this Bodhi tree was planted by my fellow disciples back then."

"Hehe, interesting, interesting." Sun Wukong's sneering voice came again, "That six-winged golden cicada on the tree is an old friend of mine. Call him and see if he responds."

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, this is not easy to deal with!
"Then you call out first and see if he agrees?" Zhunti shouted.

No one responded.

But immediately afterwards, a thin figure, wearing a purple-gold crown, golden armor, and cloud-walking shoes, walked down from the mountain.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were shocked because they were completely unable to see through the monkey's cultivation level and could not even sense any breath from it.

There are only two possibilities. One is that the other party has extremely advanced concealment skills, and the other is that the other party's realm is far beyond theirs.

But no matter which possibility it is, it is not something they can deal with!

The two of them were hesitant.

After all, they came to seek opportunities for the West, not to make enemies.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was also observing the two Western Saints, and then he said in a deep voice: "Golden Chanzi is shedding his shell and being reborn. This process is very important. It is impossible to call him."

After hearing this, Jie Yin and Zhunti felt something in their hearts, as if there was a chance?
Before they could say anything, Sun Wukong continued, "But if I can prove that this tree is mine, what will you do?"

The two of them put aside their previous thoughts and said with a smile, "We'll leave now, we'll leave now."

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, "What kind of place do you think I am? I can come and go as I please?

Now I give you a choice, work for me and I will keep you alive!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti's faces darkened. Even clay figures still have some energy left, let alone they are saints!
(End of this chapter)