Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 92 The Holy Monk Is Poisonous
That night, Layman Jingxuan had a dream.

The drizzle was like silk, the mist rose, and three figures hidden in the faint light stood guarding outside the door of Lingzaosi.

Someone turned around leisurely in the darkness.

"Layman, we meet again!"

This familiar voice, the familiar phoenix-winged and golden-feathered helmet...
It's a roller blind!
Layman Jingxuan was taken aback, and subconsciously looked back.

There was a vast expanse of space behind him, and there was no figure of the old man, nor was there any snowy fog all over the sky.

It feels like it's back to the Lingzouji of the day.

"Aren't you dead? This is a lingering ghost, come back and ask for my life?"

Layman Jingxuan scoffed.

Today is different from the past, even if the curtain rolls back, the Department of Spiritual Creation has its own way to make him die without a place to bury him.

What's more, you're just a ghost?
"I haven't thanked you for your cooperation, let me go down to the world smoothly, and complete the most important part of the plan. As for the life-threatening, it depends on your luck!"

The three figures behind him suddenly dispersed, and amidst the flashes of light, they turned into a huge black dragon. The whole body was skinny, almost skinny, but there were sharp bone spurs protruding from the shoulders, elbows, knees, and back.

The black dragon was snaking in shape, entrenched in the sky above Lingzaosi, with three heads on its neck, bared teeth and let out a low roar.

The next moment, Rolling Curtain was already sitting on the back of the three-headed dragon, and the swords of Yuanchu and Shasha were connected to form a huge double-headed sword, sweeping across the air.

The hurricane suddenly picked up, and the buildings and vegetation of Lingzaosi flew into the sky like pieces of paper.

"Do you think this is your spiritual master? In the Shura realm, I am the real master!"

While speaking, the double-headed sword danced like a whirlwind.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of hundreds of swords were struck.

"Hand over the six delimited light shuttles, and spare your life!"

Sure enough, it still came for the six-bounded light shuttle?
But this is in a dream, the old man's place, I will be afraid of you?

"Old man, come out and kill him!"

Layman Jingxuan was unafraid and shouted loudly.

no respond.

The old man never showed up, but the dozens of swords rolled by the curtain, like the most efficient demolition maniac, instantly turned Lingzaosi into ruins.

Layman Jingxuan was left alone, standing among the ruins, trembling with anger.

Lingzaosi poured all of his efforts and efforts into it, even in a dream, no one is allowed to destroy it!
"I fought with you!"

Layman Jingxuan jumped forward, wanting to do his best.

But with a "poof", the space in front of him... shattered!
Like a piece of rag with a big hole punched out.

Layman Jingxuan's feet were empty, and he fell down along the hole.

Like falling into a bottomless abyss,

"Ow!"

It really is a dream, everything is so unbelievable and unreasonable.

With the whistling wind in his ears, Layman Jingxuan fell rapidly while restraining his mind, trying to find a way out of the dream.

Sure enough, like what Rolling shutter said, in this dream, he is the master.

But how did he do it?
Where did my dream of snow and fog, and the old man go?

The next moment, Layman Jingxuan rolled over and landed on the ground.

Came to a huge valley.

In the distant sky, a three-headed dragon also fell from the sky, and when it came to the valley with ravines and ravines, it couldn't stand firmly, and it also stumbled.

"Ha ha!"

Layman Jingxuan was overjoyed, "You still say that you are the master, how can you fall any more stupidly?"

"Ow!"

The black dragon rolled on the spot and rushed to the sky again, exhaling scorching dragon breath from its mouth, billowing flames, endless spray.

It's like coming to the game of Dungeons and Dragons.

Layman Jingxuan turned his head and ran wildly, with the black dragon relentlessly chasing after him.

And in the process of chasing, Layman Jingxuan kept shrinking, and the black dragon kept getting bigger.

Soon, the black dragon's figure covered the sky and covered the sky, and Layman Jingxuan was like a small mud pellet in front of it.

With a scorching breath coming from behind, Layman Jingxuan accelerated instantly, and flames flashed under his feet.

"Hot Wheels, let's go!"

The copying magic weapon, Hot Wheels, was activated, and Layman Jingxuan galloped forward several hundred feet, instantly out of the attacking range of the three-headed dragon.

In front of him, the curtain was holding a double-headed sword, like a gloomy god of death, and a huge figure appeared again.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Layman Jingxuan roared.

But he faintly understood in his heart that the roller blind didn't die in a dream, and in reality, the Jade Emperor must have used some secret method to make him reborn again.

"call!"

The rolling shutter twisted leisurely to show the situation, the double-headed sword cut the space, and made a piercing howl, but couldn't help but say something after all,
"I said before that the Jade Emperor will not give up on me. You will never understand the relationship between us!"

You are awesome!
Layman Jingxuan's eyes froze, and a double-edged sword was in front of him.

But at the same time, he crushed an orb in his hand, which was also a sharp weapon for escape, called the Boundary Breaking Orb.

It is usually used to break through the space barrier, or to open the shackles of the formation.

At this time, it is used in dreams, and it has a miraculous effect.

boom!
The space was shattered again, and the colorful light became torn apart.

When the double-headed giant sword hit the top of Layman Jingxuan's head, it also exploded.

Curtain's eyes were full of astonishment, "How could this be?"

"You can't think of it~ I have a lot of magic weapons!"

At the last moment when the spiritual consciousness merged, Layman Jingxuan disappeared from the eyes of the rolling shutter with ridicule and sarcasm.

Return to the dark abyss and continue to fall.

wow~
With a loud noise, Layman Jingxuan fell into the water.

With a dazed look on his face, he also began to panic in his heart—shouldn't he go back to Lingzaosi, or his dream of snow and fog, where did he go?

In the repeated turbulence, Layman Jingxuan felt that he had become a part of the water waves and was drifting with the waves.

"quietly!"

The old man's voice rang in his ears.

Layman Jingxuan has never felt such warmth in his life, and was so moved that he was about to cry.

"Grandpa... I knew that you wouldn't give up on me!"

"Get lost! Who is your grandfather..."

The old man looked helpless, "I'll take you to a good show!"

The water was rippling, and the two of them hid in the waves. Gradually, they saw the figure of the roller blind.

With red hair, blue face, and gnarled muscles, he looks like a ghost.

It's just that without the phoenix-winged golden plume helmet and Shura's twin swords, he is now a bit downcast no matter how he looks at it.

The water was surging, and the roller blind stepped on the waves with bare feet.

Opposite him stood a monk with a clean face and clean robes.

"Little Star Master?"

Immediately, Layman Jingxuan recognized the other party's identity.

Although the appearance and temperament are completely different from the previous Little Star Master, there is always an inexplicable cause and effect that connects the two of them.

Even after thousands of reincarnations, they will not mistake each other.

Lord Little Star clasped his hands together, and nodded towards the rolling curtain, "The poor monk is a man who learns scriptures from the west, and he is passing through this place, and I am here to persuade the benefactor to put down the butcher knife, and stop doing evil!"

The copper bell-like eyes of the rolling shutter were wide open, and he did not speak for a long time.

Learner?Holy monk?

Are you an idiot?I searched everywhere but couldn't find it, so I delivered it to my door!

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The Buddha once cut meat and fed it to eagles. Naturally, the poor monk will not begrudge this skin, but I hope that the benefactor will know how to go astray and turn back!"

what.
Layman Jingxuan was stunned.

Little star master, have you completely turned into that weak chicken Tang Sanzang?Even the thinking is so muddled, and the words are so pedantic.

"Hahaha, okay, if I can eat you, I will naturally turn around!"

Rolling the curtain laughed loudly, clasped his palms together, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"Amitabha, please do as you please!"

Little Star Master looked indifferent, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to chant sutras.

Curtain froze for a moment,
"Is this monk really not afraid of death?"

Such a plot was too ridiculous, which made him hesitate a bit.

"However, there is a sentence to be said first. You must know that the cycle of karma is not good. If you eat the poor monk, you owe the poor monk a life. If anything happens in the future, you can't blame others!"

hum!

Are you threatening me?
Curly Curtain raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the little star master with a slap.

The teeth chewed hard, making a rattling sound, and blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth.

Really eat?

Layman Jingxuan shivered for a while, seeing the rolling curtain eating people with his own eyes, this stimulation was still too great for him.

What's more, what he ate was Little Star Master.

Anger, fear and cold killing intent emerged from the bottom of my heart at the same time.

"Rolling blind, you damn it!"

He took out seven or eight copies of the magic weapon, and wanted to give the rolling shutter a fierce sneak attack.

"Don't be impatient!"

The old man stopped him, with a flash of light on his finger, he pointed at the roller blind.

Suddenly, Layman Jingxuan saw a miraculous scene inside the rolling shutter.

Little Star Master's body shone with golden light, and he sat upright in a void, while Roller Lime knelt in front of him with a painful expression on his face, clutching his stomach.

This is the primordial spirit of the two, but the hunting relationship is completely reversed.

"The holy monk... is poisonous?"

Roller Blind twitched all over, his face was ashen, and his face was full of pain.

"Delusion!"

Little Star Lord said indifferently, "On the westward journey, you shouldn't have existed. But you and the Jade Emperor are closely related to life and death. The poor monk can only use the Ninth Nirvana Dafa to form a bond with you, and then feed the demon with your body, and slowly fade away. Your soul imprint, when Journey to the West officially starts, you will only have a shell left, and it will be kept so that no one can see it."

As he spoke, he turned to the hidden direction of Layman Jingxuan,

"What do you think of this arrangement?"

Simply, excellent, perfect!
Layman Jingxuan gave a thumbs up, as expected of you, the future Tripitaka!

(End of this chapter)