Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1708 Deng Chanyu and Tang Sanzang and his disciples
Nuwa asked with great interest, "Ayu, let me test you. Why did this ancestral rooster set its sights on the old hen raised by Kong Xuan? Was it because of a long-standing feud?"

This question is a bit beyond the scope of the curriculum. As the creator of the six domestic animals, Nuwa wrote all the "core code" and naturally knew the purpose of the ancestral chicken. Deng Chanyu, on the other hand, was clueless and could only guess.

She pondered for a moment, then offered her guess: "Was it to complete some kind of Dao essence? The old hen's essence is a product of the Heavenly Dao Pen combined with human emotions, and mixed with a trace of turbid energy, naturally carrying a trace of the Heavenly Dao's power, and you, teacher, back then..."

"Cough cough cough cough!" Nuwa coughed forcefully on the other side of the Observatory.

Deng Chanyu's rhythm was interrupted, and she swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue. Helplessly, she changed her words: "...That guy, yes, yes, it's the one whose cultivation level was too low when my great master Fuxi created the six domestic animals. He lacked the part that belonged to the Heavenly Dao, and now this ancestral chicken is trying to make up for it. Hmm, I guess that's pretty close, right?"

"Though not quite perfect, it won't be far off." Nuwa kept them in suspense. The other end of the celestial mirror hesitated for a moment before asking, "What's the origin of that hat you're wearing? It looks so childish. Can you take it off?"

The Celestial Mirror can transmit images from both sides, but it requires a lot of magical power. Nuwa can see the images from the prehistoric world, and if she wanted, she could even use the Celestial Mirror as a medium to scan the prehistoric world twice.

She felt that Deng Chanyu's attire was a bit strange today. If she were to suddenly appear in front of Tang Sanzang and his disciples, wouldn't she also lose face? She couldn't help but ask immediately.

Huh? I'm still wearing a hat? No way?
Deng Chanyu quickly reached out and took off a fluffy woolen hat from her head, which was shaped like a small, menacing tiger.

Fortunately, Nuwa reminded her, and fortunately, she had been hiding in the shadows, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.

She tried to salvage the situation: "Ahem, this is a hat that Daji knitted for Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu complained that his mother's knitting skills weren't good, so they passed it around and it ended up in my hands. Actually, it's quite warm."

The truth is that Xiao Wu thinks the hat Daji made is too childish. You are all over a thousand years old, and I am only a few decades younger than you. I am no longer a child!

Daji was furious. "You brat! Your mother went to all this time to knit you a hat, and you're complaining? Fine, I won't give it to you. Let someone else wear it!"
There were no outsiders on Mount Emei, and the tiger-head woolen hat looked quite nice. Not wanting his wife's hard work to go to waste, Deng Chanyu had been wearing it for the past few days. It had become a habit, and for a moment she forgot to take it off.

Considering there was a chance she would appear today, she quickly put her hat away.

This is a big secret of Mount Emei, and it cannot be seen by outsiders.

Nuwa expressed her strong desire to watch the Deng family's grand performance, but Deng Chanyu refused her for the 1755th time, saying, "Even anchors need their private space! Family matters are not open to the public!"
While Deng Chanyu and Nuwa were chatting idly, the "negotiations" between the ancestral rooster and Tang Sanzang and his disciples broke down.

It's very powerful, but it can't speak. It just makes a "clucking" sound, and nobody knows what that means.

Kong Xuan's old hen also crowed twice, and the four masters and disciples thought it was a meeting of fellow villagers.

Since "talking" can't solve the problem, then let's fight.

In order to devour the old hen that Kong Xuan had entrusted to Tang Sanzang and achieve true self-realization, the ancestral rooster launched a frenzied attack on the four travelers.

The Archaeological Chicken was created by Fuxi (Nuwa), with the Demon Saint of the Demon Clan as its reference. Not only was its origin extremely high, but due to initial oversight, there was no upper limit set for its evolution by consuming food. This resulted in the creature being able to continuously grow stronger by eating, with virtually no upper limit except for not being able to surpass Fuxi (Nuwa).

Food is always available in the hungry ghost realm; one can eat and eat, keep eating, and eat forever.

No one knew how many hungry ghosts it had devoured; the Archaeopteryx's single charge was so powerful that it disrupted the earth's veins. In just over ten rounds, Sun Wukong and his companions were defeated.

The Archaeopteryx far surpasses them in strength, speed, and magic. Sun Wukong during his havoc in Heaven might have been able to defeat it, but he is definitely no match for it now.

"Brother Monkey, hold on! I, Old Pig, will go to the South China Sea to fetch reinforcements for you!" Pigsy, carrying his rake, prepared to run away.

Sun Wukong wielded his golden cudgel, creating afterimages, but no matter how exquisite his cudgel technique was, it couldn't withstand the attack from the ancestral rooster.

All he could do was shout, "Escort Master! Hurry! Take Master with you, I'll cover your retreat!"

The white dragon horse had been in its transformation for too long and had lost the possibility of returning to its dragon form. It had also lost most of its spirituality and was now mechanically being led around by Pigsy.

Sitting on his horse, Tang Sanzang kept turning back and shouting, "Wukong! Bajie, don't worry about me, go help Wukong!"

He was still shouting when suddenly a muffled thud came from ahead. The white dragon horse stopped in time, preventing him from being thrown off.

Tang Sanzang, after all, had some martial arts skills. He nimbly grabbed the saddle, steadied himself, and looked ahead to see Pigsy sitting on the ground, covering his nose and looking pained.

What did he bump into? Tang Sanzang looked ahead several times, but there was nothing there!
Deng Chanyu checked herself again and confirmed that she did not have any of those strange things on her body before revealing her true form.

A spatial barrier blocked the old pig, but the guy was running too fast and crashed into it solidly, even breaking his nose.

Old Pig was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes. He covered his face, sat on the ground, and couldn't even see who was standing in front of him.

The Jade Rabbit was deeply impressed by Deng Chanyu, and immediately bowed upon seeing this important figure appear.

"This servant greets the Immortal, and wishes the Immortal a long and prosperous life!"

"No need for formalities, we're old acquaintances, what are you doing here?" Deng pretended to be confused, as if he were just passing by.

The ancestral rooster wanted to eat the Heavenly hen, but the creature couldn't speak. Sun Wukong, seeing its red eyes and rampaging appearance, thought it wanted to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh, so he desperately tried to stop it. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Jade Rabbit briefly recounted the situation, but there wasn't much to say; it was just a story about encountering a powerful enemy on the road, and she didn't know the cause.

Pigsy had recovered by then. He straightened his broken nose and paid homage to the female immortal who was said to be only one step away from becoming a saint.

Deng Chanyu pointed at the two sides in the battle: "Is that monkey Sun Wukong?"

(End of this chapter)