Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

Follow Hengyang Yanqu's pen and embark on an adventure together in "Journey to the West: Starting with Jingfa Zhenjun".

Inside the Pixiang Hall, light clouds drifted by, and the jade chimes rang out clearly.

The Great Celestial Venerable lowered his eyes, his face hidden behind the twelve tassels of pearls and jade, and said:

"I am already aware of this matter."

Venus, holding his scepter, bowed and continued to speak:

"Now, the four directions are in turmoil, the three realms are watching closely, and the mysteries of the universe, the demons and monsters, the three religions and the nine schools of thought, and even many who have long been living in seclusion, all want to go to the Eastern Continent of Divine Prosperity to seek the destiny and fortune."

I fear a calamity is about to strike, bringing disaster to the common people and harming all living beings in the Eastern Continent.

The Great Celestial Venerable closed his eyes and after a moment said, "Eastern Divine Continent is a place where the Xuanmen flourishes. Many holy beings and immortals have left behind their lineages, and the living beings also respect Heaven and Earth and yearn for the Dao and truth."

This is something we must consider; this is something we must take into account.

The Great Celestial Venerable pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Where is the Holy Emperor Chongen of the East now?"

Venus pondered for a moment, then respectfully replied:

"The Holy Emperor Chongen submitted a memorial the day before yesterday, saying that he felt the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, and had left his cave to travel through various realms and observe the subtleties of the universe. He has not yet returned to the Eastern Continent."

A moment of silence fell upon the throne.

Seeing this, Venus stroked his silver beard and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, the situation in Dongsheng Divine Continent is urgent. Demons are running rampant, and the Xuan and Shi are mixed together. If there is no venerable deity to restrain them and set boundaries, I fear a great upheaval may occur."

"It would be better if this old minister were to descend to the mortal realm, so as to prevent those who do not understand the will of Heaven from causing untold suffering."

The Great Celestial Venerable kept his eyes closed and spoke slowly, yet his words carried an undeniable air of authority.

"My dear minister, you have served me for many years, mediating important matters and harmonizing yin and yang. Your sharp edge has been tempered, and a harmonious atmosphere has been formed."

"These conflicts are just beginning, and the bloodshed has not yet begun; this is not the time for you to descend to the mortal realm."

Upon hearing this, Venus nodded slightly and said no more.

He knew that although the Great Celestial Venerable appeared to have his eyes closed, he actually had a clear view of the Three Realms and had his own considerations.

At that moment, the Great Celestial Venerable and Venus almost simultaneously sensed something and turned their gazes toward the eastern horizon once more.

Venus revealed a knowing smile, lightly flicked his whisk, and said:

"I see. With the intervention of the Great Savior of Suffering, the conflict will naturally subside."

As if remembering something, Venus added:

"Your Majesty, the True Lord Jingfa was previously on a hunting expedition in Xiniu Hezhou."

Just now, the Jianmu Palace appeared in the world, its azure aura soaring into the sky. The True Lord has already led the generals of the Thunder Department, turning towards the Eastern Continent of Victory.

On his throne, the Great Celestial Venerable pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:

"In that case, I will trouble you, my dear minister, to make the trip and convey my oral decree to that dragon."

Venus's expression turned solemn, and he immediately bowed and replied, "This old minister receives the decree. Whatever Your Majesty commands, this old minister will certainly convey them."

The Great Celestial Venerable nodded slightly, sat upright behind his imperial desk, and then opened his jade mouth to utter golden words, saying:

"On this journey to the Eastern Continent, we will encounter a struggle for destiny, where each will rely on their own fate and methods."

"If someone who has attained spiritual power does not maintain purity, but acts recklessly and without cause, engaging in acts that defy Heaven and disrupt the law, bringing harm to all living beings..."

"For every one he kills, I will record a part of his merit."

Upon hearing this, Venus looked surprised.

The meaning of the Great Celestial Venerable's words is very clear.

This time, with the Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun displaying his divine powers, manifesting in all directions, and presiding over the universe, even a Golden Immortal with such great supernatural powers would find it difficult to personally intervene.

The only ones whom the Great Celestial Venerable can call "having attained the Dao" are true immortals.

True immortals are no ordinary immortals. They have just begun to glimpse the path to the Great Dao, and the five elements in their hearts are gradually perfected. Their supernatural powers naturally form a Dharma realm.

Among the demon race, he was worthy of being called a saint or ancestor, and no one dared to question him.

Venus's thoughts raced through his mind.

This old star lord had always thought highly of that young Jingfa Zhenjun, knowing that he had a deep foundation, was decisive in killing, and was trusted by the Great Heavenly Venerable.

However, he was still a newcomer to the True Immortal realm, his Five Elements were not yet complete, and his Dao foundation was not yet full. Facing those True Immortals who had been around for many years and those fierce Demon Saints...

"His Majesty……"

Considering his situation, Venus couldn't help but ask another question:

"The True Lord Jingfa is a man of extraordinary talent and a firm Dao heart. Although he is brave and skilled in battle, he has only just begun to attain the status of a True Immortal. His Five Elements are not yet complete and his Dao foundation is not yet full."

The emergence of Jianmu Palace has stirred up all directions, causing the waters to become turbid and the dragons to mingle. It is likely that many ancient immortals and demon saints have been drawn to it by the wind.

Is it possible that the True Lord Jingfa, acting alone, is unable to handle the situation?

"Should we send a document to the Thunder and Dipper Departments to dispatch Thunder Generals and Constellations to the mortal realm for their command, in order to provide support?"

Venus's words were not a questioning of the Great Celestial Venerable's decision, but rather an expression of his desire to protect the True Lord of the Pure Law.

The Thunder and Fighting Divisions are indeed important weapons for the Heavenly Court's conquest, with many soldiers and generals. If they receive assistance, Chen Jiao's pressure will be reduced.

On his throne, the Great Celestial Venerable's gaze remained fixed on the memorial. Hearing this, he did not raise his head, but simply said:

"Ten people, ten minds, a hundred schemes, a thousand obstacles. He always walks alone, with only this one mind."

This situation suited him perfectly.

Upon hearing this, Venus's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he had understood something. He said no more, bowed deeply, and said:

"Your Majesty possesses profound wisdom and is adept at recognizing and employing talent. Therefore, this old minister shall now descend to the mortal realm to convey this message to the True Lord."

Venus withdrew from the Hall of Fragrant Breeze and stood atop a sea of ​​rosy clouds, gazing down at the vast and boundless Eastern Continent with a look of deep emotion.

"What a brilliant 'one person, one mind'! Slaying a true immortal, recording heavenly merit..."

This is to use the Eastern Continent as a furnace, and the demons as fuel, to forge the divine blade. His Majesty has high expectations for the True Lord.

"True Lord, True Lord, your path is one of slaughter. This time, you are likely to face a calamity and fight your way to become a supreme True Immortal."

Venus sighed for a moment, then headed straight for the Eastern Continent.

The Rakshasa woman, dressed in an apricot-red dress, with slender, delicate fingers, was gently massaging the shoulders and neck of the Bull Demon King, who was leaning against the couch.

The Bull Demon King removed his armor, wearing only his ordinary clothes, his eyes slightly closed, his expression relaxed.

"Your Majesty's recent trip to the Wild Ox Ridge left me feeling truly uneasy."

The Rakshasa woman spoke softly, her grip even, as she gently said:

"That True Lord Jingfa... I've heard he's an extremely powerful figure."

The Bull Demon King let out a snort, like a muffled thunderclap.

He didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand to touch the tip of his thick, dark horn. He could feel a slightly rough and uneven texture where he touched it.

"well……"

The Bull Demon King exhaled a long breath and said in a muffled voice:

"Madam, you didn't see it. The True Lord's thunder magic is truly formidable."

"My bones and muscles are fine, but these two horns..."

He raised his hand and touched the scorch mark on the corner, his face full of regret.

"It has been with me for many years and ordinary magic weapons can hardly hurt it in the slightest. That day, I took a divine thunderbolt from him and it is still numb and sore. If you look closely, there are still burn marks."

After all this time of recuperation, it hasn't fully recovered; it truly breaks my heart.

Upon hearing this, the Rakshasa woman paused slightly, her gaze falling on the scorched horns on her husband's horns, and her heart also tightened.

She knew her husband's extraordinary abilities, and she also knew the strength of their natal horns; ordinary lightning strikes were like a gentle breeze.

The fact that it left scorch marks that still cause numbness and tingling in the skin demonstrates the terrifying ferocity of the True Lord's Thunder Magic.

"Is the True Lord really that powerful?" she asked in a low voice, her hands becoming gentle again.

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and he said:

"Impressive. His cultivation level may not be much higher than mine, but his hand grenade technique is righteous and upright, slaying evil and breaking falsehoods, and is most effective against our demonic bodies."

"Hiss... Gently, gently, Madam." The Bull Demon King bared his teeth and gasped.

"That divine lightning was truly domineering. It only looked like a charred spot, but the numbing and destructive lightning energy inside had not dissipated even after all these days, leaving a sore feeling that pulled at the muscles and bones."

The Rakshasa woman softened her grip, but scolded him gently:

"You old ox, you always boast that you have skin of copper and bones of iron, and that you are hard to find a match for in the three realms."

Now look what's happened, you've been stabbed in the horn, and now you feel the pain?

"With so many demon kings urging you on last time, were you really just stupidly charging ahead?"

The Bull Demon King grunted twice, twisted his neck, and said in a muffled voice:

"Madam, you know that now that I've been put on this pedestal, I have to earn this title properly first."

You didn't see it, back then on Wild Ox Ridge, in front of so many prying divine senses,

I, Lao Niu, delivered those polite words of 'blocking the road to ask for advice and debate' flawlessly and with great righteousness.

Anyone who hears this would have to praise the Bull King for his sense of responsibility and loyalty!

The Rakshasa woman paused, then poked his shoulder with a hint of annoyance: "And the result?"

"result?"

The Bull Demon King glared and said, "The moment I met that True Lord, I knew he was no ordinary person."

I initially thought he was just a proud, aloof, and stubborn young man, given his youth and high position, and that he might not understand the subtle way I was trying to save face.

Who would have thought that he understood but was too lazy to respond!

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and unleashed a thunder halberd strike!

If it weren't for my thick skin and the iron rod that blocked most of the damage, I would have been embarrassed on the spot.

The Rakshasa woman listened intently and couldn't help but ask further:

"Later, when you revealed your true nature, you couldn't even control him?"

Upon hearing this, the Bull Demon King nodded and said:

"I originally intended to reveal my true form and overwhelm him with force. As long as he showed the slightest sign of weakness, I would find an excuse to back down and call it a draw, so that everyone would be happy."

Unexpectedly, this True Lord was also a ruthless character.

He neither dodged nor evaded, but instead unleashed a powerful divine power, using his Dharma-form palm to forcefully block the pair of bull horns.

The Bull Demon King touched the scorch marks on his horns, and sighed:

"Since he held on strongly and showed no signs of defeat, I, Old Niu, admit defeat and it's not a disgrace."

Fortunately... this True Lord, though ruthless, is not inflexible.

He then conveniently withdrew his supernatural powers, simply stating that it was "a mutual exchange and demonstration, a verification of our understanding," thus giving them a graceful exit.

Upon hearing this, Rakshasa stopped what she was doing and walked around to stand in front of the Bull Demon King.

A pair of beautiful eyes carefully examined the expression on his face, and suddenly she chuckled:

"I knew you'd been sullen since you came back, old ox, because you'd suffered a secret loss."

I feel conflicted, thinking the other person is understanding. Is this right or wrong?

The Bull Demon King, his secret thoughts exposed, blushed slightly and stubbornly argued:

"What do you mean by 'hidden loss'! It's clearly a case of heroes appreciating heroes! That True Lord is so young, yet his supernatural abilities, methods, and shrewdness are all extraordinary."

While it may seem like I've backed down this time, in reality, after this incident, those who were stirring things up behind the scenes should shut up.

I met Lao Niu through a misunderstanding, but we ended up having a good relationship.

"Madam, think about it, how many people like this does the Heavenly Court have? What good would it do to offend them to death?"

The Rakshasa woman listened quietly, her eyes shimmering. Finally, she sighed softly, reached out and gently touched the scorch mark on the Bull Demon King's horn, her tone softening:

"You may look rough and tough, but you're more cunning and scheming than anyone else."

Well, it's fortunate that we didn't really fight to the death.

The marks on this corner... I'll slowly erase them for you with my banana leaf fan.

However, it's best to avoid getting involved in such dangerous matters in the future.

The Bull Demon King took the opportunity to grasp his wife's soft hand and chuckled, "I know, I know. It's always my wife who dotes on this old bull."

As the couple were talking, a personal maid gently knocked on the door and announced from outside:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. A guest has come to visit outside the cave, claiming to be your old friend, the Lion Camel King."

"Brother Lion Camel King?"

Upon hearing this, the Bull Demon King's gloomy expression vanished, replaced by genuine joy, and he said:

"I never expected it to be my esteemed brother, the Lion Camel King! Please, please come to the front hall for tea!"

As the Bull Demon King tightened his belt, he smiled at the Rakshasa Woman:

"My brother Shituo is a generous and righteous man who values ​​loyalty above all else."

The last time he was surrounded by the Four Heavenly Kings and their troops, it was I, Old Niu, who rushed over after receiving the news and offered some assistance to help him escape.

I suspect your visit today is specifically to express my gratitude.

The Rakshasa woman straightened his shoulder armor and said gently:

"Since he is your brother, you should treat him well. I will prepare some wine and dishes and send them over later."

The Bull Demon King nodded and strode towards the outer hall.

Upon arriving at the front hall, one sees a magnificent lion demon already seated in the guest seat.

He had bright, gleaming eyes and a high, prominent nose. His mustache was like iron wire, and his stubble along his jawline resembled steel needles.

Its mouth was wide open, its teeth like rows of copper coins; its eyes were wide open, shining like stars.

Its head is covered in yellow hair like a golden carpet, and its mane behind its ears is like an iron fan. It is truly awe-inspiring and imposing, exuding a fierce and domineering aura.

It was none other than the Lion Camel King.

He was tall and imposing, with a full head of hair that flowed like golden satin, and he exuded an air of authority.

Although he tried to conceal it, the powerful and profound demonic aura around him still faintly filled the hall, indicating that he had reached the pinnacle of cultivation and possessed great supernatural powers.

Upon seeing the Bull Demon King enter, the Lion Camel King immediately stood up, clasped his hands in greeting, and laughed loudly:

"Brother! It's been so long! I've missed you terribly!"

The Bull Demon King also laughed and stepped forward, taking his arm and saying:

"My dear brother! What brings you to my Cuiyun Mountain today? Please, have a seat!"

The two took their seats as host and guest, and maids served them fragrant tea.

The Lion Camel King's smile faded, and he said seriously:

"Brother, I was careless the other time and was surrounded by those four gatekeeper gods of Heaven with their troops. Fortunately, you came as soon as you heard the news."

"You bravely stepped in and helped me out of that predicament, allowing me to escape. I will always remember this kindness and gratitude."

The Bull Demon King waved his hand and laughed, "Brother, what are you saying! We are brothers, why should we distinguish between each other?"

It's only right to help those in need. Since we're here today, let's have a few drinks and reminisce about old times!

Upon hearing this, the Lion Camel King couldn't help but smile, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother's loyalty will be forever remembered!"

The two men then toasted each other, speaking with great enthusiasm, recounting their past exploits of their families' gatherings in the mountains and roaming the world, laughing heartily until their voices echoed across the rooftops.

The Rakshasa woman was also by his side, ordering her little demons to frequently refill his wine.

Just as they were enjoying themselves, a long laugh suddenly came from the sky outside the cave. The sound was clear and sharp, piercing straight into the clouds:

"How lively! Brother Ox, and the Lion Camel brothers are also gathered here. Why didn't you invite me to join them?"

Follow Hengyang Yanqu's pen and embark on an adventure together in "Journey to the West: Starting with Jingfa Zhenjun".