Journey to the West: Deer Power Immortal, Starting from Becoming a Disciple of the Supreme Lord Tais

"Great Immortal, spare me! Great Immortal, spare me!"

A little demon revealed its face and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Who sent you?" Lu Qingxuan asked coldly, pointing his sword at the little demon's throat.

The little demon gritted her teeth and refused to speak.

Lu Qingxuan's eyes turned slightly cold, and he pushed his long sword forward slightly, its cold light gleaming.

"It's...it's Huang Mei..." Before the little demon could finish speaking, her body suddenly stiffened, a strange light flashed within her, and she collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"What a vicious method!" Nezha exclaimed in shock.

It's obvious that this little demon has been placed under a restriction; if its origins are revealed, it will be annihilated.

Looking at the little demon's corpse in front of him, Lu Qingxuan frowned.

Throughout the entire Journey to the West, the only one referred to as Yellow Eyebrow is the Yellow Eyebrow King. He was originally the Yellow Eyebrow Boy under Maitreya Buddha. He stole two magical treasures, the Golden Bell and the Acquired Human Seed Bag, and descended to the mortal world to become a demon. He set a trap at the Little Thunder Temple, and even Sun Wukong was no match for him.

I never imagined this matter would be related to him...

Nezha stood up, dusted off his hands, and said, "Yellow Eyebrows? Is he referring to the Yellow-Eyebrowed Boy under Maitreya Buddha?"

As a general of the Heavenly Court, he naturally knew the ins and outs of all the gods and Buddhas.

Lu Qingxuan nodded and said, "That's right, but I don't know why this person has set his sights on my Three Immortals Shrine."

Nezha snorted coldly and said, "Why bother with all that? Since we know it's him, we might as well go and meet him."

As he spoke, he pushed off with his feet, and the fiery wheels spun rapidly, ready to soar into the sky.

Lu Qingxuan reached out to stop him, saying, "Third Prince, please wait."

Nezha stopped and looked back at him.

"Although the Yellow-Eyebrowed King is just a child, he may not be without his tricks. If we go there rashly, we might just fall into his trap."

Nezha frowned and said, "Then what should we do? Just let it go like this?"

Lu Qingxuan shook his head and said, "Of course we can't forget about it, but we can't be reckless either. I'll go back first and discuss it further."

He paused, then said, "Third Prince, this matter involves Buddhism. Your status is special, so it's not appropriate for you to get too deeply involved. You should return to Heaven first. I will return the Demon-Revealing Mirror after I've used it."

Nezha thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Alright, you can come to the Heavenly Court to find me if you need anything."

Having said that, Nezha rode on his Wind Fire Wheels and soared into the sky.

Lu Qingxuan stood in front of the Three Immortals Shrine, his face solemn.

He stopped Nezha partly because he was a celestial being from Heaven, and partly because he didn't know whether this was the Yellow-Eyebrowed King's own idea or the Western idea.

If it were just the Yellow-Eyebrowed King's own doing, that would be fine. But the real fear is that it might be the work of Buddhism, since behind the Yellow-Eyebrowed King is Maitreya Buddha.

It was already late at night when we returned to Zhongnan Mountain.

Tiger Power Immortal and Sheep Power Immortal were still waiting for him in the courtyard. When they saw him return, they hurriedly came to greet him.

Tiger Power Immortal asked, "Third Brother, have you found out?"

Lu Qingxuan sat down at the stone table and recounted what had happened.

Tiger Power Immortal was furious upon hearing this, slamming his fist on the table: "The Buddhist sect is going too far! Third Brother, I'll go with you and smash up that Yellow Eyebrow's cave!"

Yangli Daxian stroked his beard, his face grave, and said, "Brother, please calm down. That Yellow-Eyebrowed King is a pageboy under Maitreya Buddha; we cannot confront him head-on."

Tiger Power Immortal angrily said, "Then what do we do? Just let it go like this?"

Immortal Yangli looked at Lu Qingxuan and asked, "Third brother, what do you think?"

Lu Qingxuan picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said calmly, "Of course we can't let it go, but we can't be reckless either. King Huangmei came here for the Three Immortals Shrine. If we go to him, we'll be playing right into his hands."

Tiger Power Immortal said, "So we're just going to wait here? Wait for him to come and cause trouble again?"

Lu Qingxuan put down his teacup, his gaze deep, and said, "Wait, he will come again. As long as the Three Immortals Temple stands, he will not let this go. Every time he sends someone, we will kill them, until he knows the pain."

The Great Immortal Yangli asked, "What if the Yellow-Eyebrowed King comes in person?"

Lu Qingxuan took out the demon-revealing mirror from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and said, "This thing can reveal his whereabouts. As long as he dares to come, we will make sure he has nowhere to hide."

Tiger Power Immortal's eyes lit up, and he said, "With the Demon-Revealing Mirror, what's there to be afraid of!"

However, Immortal Yangli remained worried and said, "Third brother, the Yellow-Eyebrowed King is backed by Maitreya Buddha. If we hurt him, I'm afraid the Buddhist sect will not let it go."

Lu Qingxuan put away the demon-revealing mirror and said calmly, "I won't stop the Buddhist sect from spreading its teachings, but no one is allowed to touch my Three Immortals Shrine or the incense offerings of the people. Whoever comes, I will accept."

After saying that, he turned and went back to the meditation room, leaving Tiger Power Immortal and Sheep Power Immortal looking at each other in bewilderment.

The next morning, Lu Qingxuan took the demon-revealing mirror and went to the Three Immortals Shrine in the south again.

He carefully inspected each ancestral hall and temple, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he sat cross-legged under the old locust tree and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

He was waiting, waiting for the Yellow-Eyebrowed King's men to come to him.

This wait lasted for seven days.

On the seventh night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Lu Qingxuan remained seated under the old locust tree, motionless.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew by, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood.

He opened his eyes, and the demon-revealing mirror was already in his hand. He activated his magic power, and the mirror surface shone with golden light.

A beam of golden light shot out from the mirror, piercing into the depths of the night.

A muffled groan came from afar, and a small demon emerged from the darkness, trapped by the mirror's light and unable to move.

Without wasting words, Lu Qingxuan killed him with a single sword strike.

This scene repeated itself several times at the other three immortal temples, with each time the little demons being killed by Lu Qingxuan's sword before they could even make a move.

Perhaps out of fear of being killed, or perhaps because the Yellow-Eyebrowed King sensed something, things became unusually quiet for the next few days.

However, Lu Qingxuan did not believe that Huang Mei would let it go so easily. So many lesser demons had died. If it were that easy to let the matter go, then the other party would not be the Great King Huang Mei.

Sure enough, before the Three Immortals Shrine had been peaceful for more than a few days, Lu Qingxuan noticed a figure quickly disappearing.

To Lu Qingxuan's surprise, this person made no attempt to hide himself.

Lu Qingxuan looked up and saw that the newcomer was dressed in a yellow robe, and it was none other than the Yellow-Eyebrowed King!

"Finally couldn't hold back anymore?" Lu Qingxuan sneered.

Lu Qingxuan stood with his sword in hand, the Demon-Revealing Mirror hanging beside him, emitting golden light, ready to strike at any moment.

In contrast, the Yellow-Eyebrowed King walked over unhurriedly, his steps leisurely, as if he were not there to provoke a fight, but rather to attend a banquet.

Under the moonlight, the face of the Yellow-Eyebrowed King gradually became clear.

With a face as fair as jade, delicate features, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked more like an enlightened monk than an evil monster.

At this moment, his hands were empty; the golden cymbal and the human seed bag were nowhere to be seen. But Lu Qingxuan knew that since he had descended to the mortal realm, it was impossible that he had not brought these two treasures with him.

King Yellow Eyebrows stopped a few feet away from Lu Qingxuan, looked him up and down, and then his gaze fell on the Demon-Revealing Mirror. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Master Lu, what a skillful method! None of the people I sent have returned. This Demon-Revealing Mirror truly lives up to its reputation."