Journey to the West: Cultivation Begins at Jindou Mountain

Chapter 300 The Imperial Preceptor Presents Pills
After eliminating the weasel spirit, Zhong Kui used the Hundred Flower Pill to save the woman surnamed Bai. He then returned to the Daojun Temple and returned the tiger-shaped bridle.

Daojun also thought highly of this demon-slaying master who had not yet fully matured, so he gave him three precious pills, a demon-subduing scripture, and a stick of precious incense.

Zhong Kui gratefully accepted the gift and solemnly swore that if he ever encountered any Daojun Mountain disciples in distress, he would definitely go to their aid.

Zhong Kui made this vow because the disciples of Daojun Mountain were all of good character, and those he knew were like-minded and addressed each other as brothers. That's why Zhong Kui left behind the communication talisman.

That's why he addressed the Divine Physician Daojun as "senior," and Daojun, in turn, acknowledged this junior.

Several months later, in the royal palace of Chechi Kingdom.

The extremely emaciated King of Chechi Kingdom was lying on his sickbed, while the Queen personally carried a bowl of porridge to his bedside, staying by his side and looking at him with heartache in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, please have some."

The king looked at the queen beside him, a forced smile on his face, and withered, skewer-like hand laboriously raised to pat the queen's hand.

"Don't worry, I can still manage. It's just that I really don't have much of an appetite right now. Look at you, you've worried your hair has turned quite a bit white."

"His Majesty."

The queen's eyes reddened again. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt an overwhelming drowsiness. Her eyes rolled back and she fell asleep by the bedside. The bowl of porridge in her hand was caught steadily by a hand that reached out from the side.

For some reason, the king suddenly perked up and stared blankly at the three incredibly familiar figures in Taoist robes who had suddenly appeared beside his bed.

"You, you all, you!!!"

Tiger Power Immortal placed the bowl of porridge in his hand on the table beside him and bowed to the king together with his two junior brothers.

"His Majesty."

The King of Chechi felt a sudden dizziness. He was somewhat weak-willed and thought he would scream, but upon seeing these three, he felt inexplicably relieved.

He suddenly fell ill this year, and his condition has worsened over time.

Judging by the timeline, he's probably reached his limit by now.

The king sighed and said:
"Am I already dead? Have the three imperial advisors come to take me away? That's good, that's good indeed."

Tiger Power, Deer Power, and Sheep Power looked at each other, then shook their heads and chuckled. Tiger Power Immortal stepped forward and took out a box from his pocket.

"Your Majesty must not say such discouraging things. You are still alive now, and you will live for a long time to come."

"The three of us are now standing alive before Your Majesty. We are here to tell Your Majesty that when my fellow disciples and I died, we were saved by the Divine Physician Daojun, who taught us the methods. Now we have truly entered the Xuanmen."

"We should be heading to Daojun Mountain to pay our respects to Daojun, but upon hearing that His Majesty is seriously ill, we have come to see him and offer him this precious elixir."

As Hu Li spoke, he opened the box, revealing two pills inside, one white and one black.

These two pills were made from rare and precious materials that the three of them had searched for over the past few months, traversing mountains and rivers, and were then refined by the three of them together.

"Your Majesty, taking this black pill will relieve your pain, and taking this white pill will prolong your life. Please remember to take the black pill first, and then take the white pill."

After speaking solemnly, Tiger Power Immortal placed the box beside the bed, took a few steps back, and bowed to the king again with his two junior brothers.

"Your Majesty, we will be heading to Daojun Mountain soon. Please take good care of yourself!"

After the three finished speaking, their figures turned into wisps of green smoke and quickly disappeared, leaving the somewhat bewildered king watching this scene.

After a long while, the king looked at the wooden box that was still by the bed and suddenly woke up, realizing that what he had just experienced was not an illusion or a dream.

"Were you rescued by the Daoist Master and entered the Xuanmen sect?"

The king recalled that the aura emanating from those three was indeed quite different from before, carrying a touch of ethereal purity. A tear inexplicably rolled down his cheek as he murmured, "Entering the Xuanmen, going to Daojun Mountain, good, good."

The king looked at the black pill in the box, picked it up without hesitation, and swallowed it.

"Cough. Sigh."

".Um?"

The queen slowly woke up after feeling her arm being tugged a few times. However, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the king, whose face was flushed, one hand covering his neck and the other holding her shoulder, staring at her with wide eyes.

"Oh dear!!! Your Majesty, what's wrong?!"

".Heh.Water."

"Water!! Yes, yes, someone come here! Quickly bring water!!! Your Majesty, hold on, Your Majesty!!"

Several months have passed since Niu Yi returned to Jindou Mountain.

On this day, Niu Yi received another message from Venus, saying that Tang Sanzang and his party had passed through the Kingdom of Bhikkhu and were continuing their journey toward Mount Ling.

Causal lines appeared in Niu Yi's eyes. He pondered for a moment, then his figure transformed into golden light and flashed away from Jindu Mountain, heading towards the Kingdom of Biqu.

At Niu Yi's current speed, he soon appeared in the capital of the Kingdom of Biqu.

At this moment, the Kingdom of Bhikkhu seemed to be immersed in a joyful atmosphere. Although the citizens of the city were not singing and dancing, everyone had a smile on their face and was talking to each other.

Speaking of which, the king of Bhikkhu was truly lustful, incompetent, and tyrannical.

First, he was captivated by the beautiful woman who was actually a white-faced fox. Then, the king's father-in-law, who was actually a white deer spirit, asked for the hearts of hundreds of young boys and girls as a medicinal ingredient to grant the king immortality. Surprisingly, he agreed without any hesitation.

Now that the white-faced fox has been killed by Pigsy, and the white deer that was transformed into the king's father-in-law has been taken away by the God of Longevity, and the king of the Kingdom of Bhikshu has had his life essence ruined by the white-faced fox, even with the few dates given by the God of Longevity, he won't live for many more years.

Every child in the city was rescued, and everyone had a smile on their face, while the palace was deathly silent.

Niu Yi watched this scene for a long time, and no one around noticed his presence. Soon, Niu Yi's figure transformed into a golden light and appeared in the Willow Forest Slope south of the Imperial City.

"Immortal Guangyi, I pay my respects."

"Grandpa, the birthday celebrant."

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Niu Yi turned around and returned the greeting. He saw the Old Man of Longevity standing next to a blackened poplar tree, with a white deer beside him, its eyes filled with sorrow.

As if sensing Niu Yi's gaze, the old man of longevity patted the white deer beside him with a mixture of helplessness and anger.

"It's a joke to have the immortal master see it like this. Who would have thought that it would actually fall for that white-faced fox this time when it descended to the mortal realm!"

Bai Lu was patted by the God of Longevity, which brought him back to his senses. He glanced at Niu Yi, but quickly lowered his head again.

Niu Yi looked at the white deer but couldn't laugh; he felt a strange sense of melancholy.

This white deer was the mount of the God of Longevity, yet after descending to the mortal realm, it actually fell in love with a fox spirit from the mountains.

He was truly saddened by the fox spirit and had fallen in love with her.

The old man said helplessly:

"I've already personally gone to send that fox to be reincarnated, hoping she'll be reborn as a human in her next life. You should do the same."

(End of this chapter)