Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 48
It was night, and Lingzaosi was in his bedroom.

Under the bronze crane lamp, Layman Jingxuan holds a golden feather and observes carefully by candlelight.

This is what Tai Er brought back from the bottom of Wenxin Lake.

It looks like a golden bird's feather, but when Layman Jingxuan commented on the weapon spectrum, he got inspiration. The weapon spectrum of the previous era was not carved with a Si Zheng carving knife, but outlined with a hard pen made of this feather , can also seal the magic weapon.

It also has a place in the weapon spectrum, its name is "Wen Cui Danhua".

When the weapon spectrum is activated, it also produces induction, which is why it arouses the monstrous tide of Wenxin Lake.

Now, this feather is in the hands of Layman Jingxuan, but it does not flee around like Tai Er said, but also faintly conveys a thought of expectation, as if waiting, it is related to the fate of "33 Days of Weapons" meet.

"It's been an entire era, I don't know what to say between you?"

Layman Jingxuan felt that the good fortune was miraculous, but also felt a little emotional.

The traction of fate, after countless years, can still bring inspiration, probably this is the cause and effect of fate, everyone, everything and everything, nothing can escape.

He took out the "33 Days of Weapon Spectrum", which is now the "33 Days of Good Fortune Record".

Wen Cui Danhua immediately turned into a stream of light and merged into the bamboo slips.

At the end of the No.30 three bamboo slips, several gold characters are reflected.

"Crossing past and present, creating legends, weapons are safe, and hearts are lacking!"

Are people missing?

What do you mean?
Layman Jingxuan looked at it intently again, the golden characters on it melted like water waves, and condensed into different characters again,

"Is it right, is it evil? One Buddha, one demon!"

The golden characters reappeared and then dissipated.

Layman Jingxuan was more puzzled, and waited for a long time, but still got nothing.

He calmed down and concentrated on sensing the movement of the weapon spectrum, but he felt that his eyes darkened, his body swayed, and he actually entered the bamboo slips.

This is also an incomparably vast space.

33 pieces of tall bamboo slips, like a huge screen connecting the sky and the ground, are scattered everywhere, and many names are engraved on each piece.

Some were engraved by him, but most of them were not, hidden in the surging mist, emitting a faint streamer.

It was so!
Wencui Danhua can open the inner space of the Creation Record.

But what do those few criticisms before mean?
There is a lack of human heart, one Buddha and one demon, are you talking about yourself?
But this layman has an open mind and insight into the world, so how can he be a devil?
Layman Jingxuan pursed his lips in disdain, and wandered among the huge bamboo slips, but when he turned around a piece of bamboo slips, he stopped in shock.

"Dihuangying, it's you?"

In the thick mist, a shadow that was too thick to dissolve stood in front of the bamboo slip engraved with the three characters "Emperor's Shadow". Could it be the Emperor's Shadow?
There was nothing on the bamboo slips, and all the names on the same slips as "Emperor Ying" were rejected and floated in mid-air.

"As a tenant, you have to obey the rules, how can you bully your roommate?"

Layman Jingxuan was a little dissatisfied.

As the creator of the Good Fortune Record, he has the responsibility to maintain the order of the magic weapons.

"I am a tenant?"

Di Huangying laughed out loud, "That's interesting. But you're wrong. I'm not even a tenant. In this vast world, there is no place for me. I can keep it in the Creation Record. One breath is still your grace, layman!"

"Is it the last era?"

Layman Jingxuan thought for a while, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like Emperor Ying, who did not belong to this heaven, came from another time and space, had no sense of belonging, and felt panic and uneasiness even in the midst of the excitement.

"As a reward, tell me the story about you and the little Star Lord... is that okay?"

"In the beginning, we were all naive, we all wanted to abide by the rules of heaven and earth, and stay in the abyss honestly. Now that our era has passed, we have no regrets in this life alone."

Di Huangying opened his mouth quietly, not so much to thank layman Jingxuan for his rescue, but more like he wanted to talk to someone himself.

"But later, we became like you. We had to do everything we could to get out of the abyss. Even the little star master wanted to go one step further and create a new world where the people of the abyss could live and work."

"No, how could I be unscrupulous?"

Layman Jingxuan doesn't care about Little Star Master's long-term plan. In his view, this plan is too grand and empty, but if I am the same as you, how can we be the same?
"You have! Cooperating with the little star master has already deviated from the position of being the official of the heavenly court. To create a sharp weapon to kill the demons, it will ignore thousands of creatures. You are not the same as the little star master, little star The Lord is merciful and repents all the time, but you don't. Your ruthlessness is hidden under a calm appearance, and I can conclude that even if you are asked to kill someone, you can do it with a smile on your face."

"I've never killed anyone, I haven't even killed a chicken! Don't talk nonsense!"

Layman Jingxuan waved his hands again and again, denying it three times.

"Forget it, I can't talk to you, you miss me, I'm a layman, go shopping elsewhere!"

hmm~
Di Huangying was noncommittal, didn't even move his figure, and continued to observe the bamboo slips, as if it had become a sculpture made of shadows.

"By the way, I will find a way to send you back to the abyss in a few days,"

Layman Jingxuan turned around again, "The little star master owes me a big favor, don't thank me, borrow your words, I am a person who seeks ends by any means!"

Ah!
Di Huangying didn't answer his words, but suddenly said,
"Since you can be ruthless, don't harbor regrets, and don't pretend to be a kind person. It's good for you and us!"

"You insist on labeling me a hypocrite, what can I say?"

Layman Jingxuan walked away, but he still denied Sanlian in his heart:

What you said is wrong, you don’t understand, this layman is not that kind of person!

After turning around, I didn't see a living creature except Emperor Ying.

After quitting the Creation Book, he came to the courtyard of Lingzaosi again.

It's a bit strange to say that he has been in the Lord Lingzao for so long, it seems that he has never come out at night, and he has always slept until dawn.

Therefore, the night scene of Lingzaosi seemed a little strange.

Guantao Pavilion, Lanbi Bridge, Huanling Pond, Dianlingtai, and the shadows of Lanshan Mountain are almost invisible in the night.

But on the water waves, beside Guantao Pavilion, there is a figure standing.

It's the real Huanglong.

"Master!"

Layman Jingxuan hurriedly saluted. With the experience of asking for help during the day, it is very natural to call Master now, "Huang Longyu will take half a month to take shape. This time, the apprentice is not allowed to have any accidents, and he will be able to successfully forge the magic weapon. To avoid Master The name is taboo, why not just call it Canglongyin?"

He thought that Master Huanglong was thinking about Huanglongyu when he looked back to Lanshan.

"Ah!"

Master Huanglong waved his hand and changed the subject.
"Yang Jian and Nezha told me about you. As a teacher, I'm thinking about your future path. In addition to Yuxu Palace, you also need to find a strong backer in the Heavenly Court!"

"Master!"

Layman Jingxuan was moved in his heart.

Master Huang Long could put himself in his own shoes without asking what he had done, which made him feel the warmth of his family.

"Your master once told me that you will cause endless storms in the future, and even he can't see through the situation at that time,"

Huang Long glanced back at the residences of the seniors, and then added, "Your uncle and uncle don't know about this, so do you have anything to say about it?"

"Who can tell in the future?"

Layman Jingxuan felt a little wronged, what happened to one or two of them today?
Is this layman really that much of a conspirator?
"But if there is a day, the apprentice will draw a clear line with Yuxu Palace and the master, and will never implicate anyone."

"Complicated? Hmph, complicated!"

Huang Long's tone turned cold, "If we were afraid that you would be troubled, we wouldn't come this time. Life and death, poor Taoists have long since looked down upon them. You just need to remember one thing. If you have a teacher and a brother in your heart, then you In your life, you will never reach a dead end, understand?"

"don't know!"

Layman Jingxuan said he didn't understand, because he didn't know Huanglong's real intention in saying these words.

"get out!"

Daoist Huang Long waved his robe sleeves, turned and left.

"Master, master..."

What's going on here?
Could it be that I have had a quarrel recently, why do I always have to quarrel with others, the point is, how did I offend you!
And that dead old man too, I don't know where he went!

Thinking of this, Wang Jingxuan was shocked again, who is the old man?

(End of this chapter)