Black Myth: Plundering Entries, Starting with Erlang Shen

He felt that the scholar in white robes wanted to say something.

But they never reveal the truth, which makes riddle tellers really annoying.

"Let's go over there and take a look."

The figure of the white-robed scholar swept across the water in an instant.

Heading towards that region.

After a moment's thought, Liu Changkong followed along.

He crossed the distant waters and came to a forest.

In that place.

There were many wolves kneeling on the ground.

On a taller tree.

It also carried a rather old-looking wolf.

His body was already almost completely withered.

But the little wolf below.

They still looked up as if on a pilgrimage.

As if sensing Liu Changkong's arrival, the wolf demons all picked up their weapons.

"Who are you, daring to cause trouble here?"

"Those who come here shall die!"

……

Liu Changkong saw that they had a strong desire to fight.

So he took direct action.

A few blows sent all those monsters into the cycle of reincarnation.

He then walked to the area beneath the wolf's carcass.

"That was the original Ling Xuzi."

The white-robed scholar suddenly appeared and said directly, "The bear from the back mountain has returned from the South China Sea, saying that he has the means to bring the dead back to life. He has rescued old Lingxuzi again and wants to restore him to his former self."

Looking at the wolf spirit's corpse, Liu Changkong said, "This bear has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Doesn't that just increase the workload of the underworld?"

The scholar in white choked up abruptly.

He glanced at Liu Changkong before continuing, "However, Xiong Pi is all talk and no action, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His so-called resurrection is an evil art and will bring great trouble to the resurrected. For example, that old Ling Xuzi, although he was resurrected, he still needs to draw on the spiritual essence of his own wolf clan's blood. Although many wolf spirits are willing to offer it up, Ling Xuzi cannot bear it. After being tormented by his conscience, he finally hanged himself here."

Liu Changkong looked at the wolf carcass above.

They also felt that Ling Xuzi was different.

There is indeed a strong determination.

However, he always knew whether someone was human, demon, or monster.

That is not entirely present on the surface.

Everything originates from the mind.

"This wolf demon, aside from anything else, is quite loyal to its own kind."

Liu Changkong smiled and said, "It seems that this bear has learned a lot in the South China Sea!"

"who knows……"

The scholar in white robes looked up at the large bell above.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

A red light flowed around it.

He officially began to use his escape technique.

Liu Changkong ignored him, as he already knew the other party's intentions.

"Let's see what happens when the bells toll three times!"

He knew that the scholar in white was guiding him.

So I simply went forward.

It directly struck that last great bell.

clang!

The deep, resonant sound of bells rang out.

The white bird in the woods instantly flew high into the sky.

And mysterious threads also flew out from the clock.

A special kind of gas was gathering and then falling into the distance.

The three gas clusters converged.

This creates a state similar to a cyclone.

There was a deep sense of resentment within it.

It is a resentment that Buddhism cannot resolve, and it is filled with all sorts of evil influences.

Liu Changkong also sensed that there seemed to be something in it.

He was slightly surprised.

I never expected that there would be such methods in Black Wind Mountain.

How many years did that bear stay in the South China Sea? How come he can't understand these supernatural powers?

"Then take a look."

　A flame flickered in Liu Changkong's eyes.

His magical power was so unified and continuous.

Although he was only at the level of a Celestial Immortal.

However, that kind of strength was far beyond what ordinary celestial beings could compare to.

Liu Changkong then stepped into the ball of energy.

His figure changed in an instant, and he arrived directly at the entrance of the Zen temple.

Just like before...

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Watching Liu Changkong step inside.

The scholar in white reappeared in the same spot.

"This chosen one is indeed different."

The scholar in white gazed into the distance, thinking to himself, "His strength is extraordinary, seemingly possessing the qualities of the young master from back then. He is probably the person the young master was waiting for. If he can truly exterminate the wronged souls, then this time it might really be a success!"

He looked at the black mist over there.

That was also his final test for that chosen one.

If the other party can really get past that hurdle.

He will believe everything.

He will then formally reply to his second master about this matter.

That might actually work out.

……

On the cliff above.

Yuan Shoucheng was also sitting on a rock to the side.

He was also looking down.

Although he had met countless so-called chosen ones.

But this was the only time he couldn't figure it out.

He used to be considered a man of destiny, and he could always see the logic behind those actions.

They can even predict the path they will take in the future.

But only this time.

He, however, could not fathom the so-called destiny.

It seems that this chosen one is truly beyond the Three Realms.

It was beyond his ability to guess.