Black Myth: Journey to the West – Simulate Becoming Immortal!

"Ouch, this damn evil star, it hurts me to death"

Shi Linlin muttered in a muffled voice, limping towards the mountain.

At this time, large pieces of rock fell off and cracked on its body, and it seemed to be cautious with every step.

It looked as if it was afraid that it would break into pieces if it was not careful, and it looked extremely miserable.

Chen Xi followed behind Shi Linlin and opened up his clairvoyance and clairaudience without leaving a trace!

Since the death prophecy of the human skin paper said that he could not reach the top of the mountain.

Then he wanted to see if he could reach Futu Mountain by following this stone spirit.

Soon, the mountain road was more than halfway.

Suddenly, Shi Linlin, who had been mumbling and complaining, disappeared abruptly under Chen Xi's eyes!

Even the clairvoyance and clairaudience could not capture its whereabouts.

Chen Xi blinked his eyes, somewhat unbelievable.

He took a step forward and came to the place where Shi Linlin had passed last.

However, no matter how he looked at it, he could not see what was wrong with this road.

"Strange, could it be that the Zen Master Wuchao found me?"

Chen Xi frowned and sighed.

It seems that the flaws of this Futu Mountain are not so easy to find.

Could it be that I can only listen to the Zen Master and stay at the foot of the mountain for seven days?

Chen Xi shook his head, feeling a little irritated.

But now, he had to return empty-handed.

He returned along the same route, but heard a noise in the village.

He immediately thought of the toad spirit that he had left behind.

For a moment, a bad guess suddenly popped up in Chen Xi's mind.

Could it be that the idiot couldn't help but go to eat?

However, listening carefully, the noise in the village did not seem to be crying, but rather like a feast?

What on earth are these villagers and the toad spirit doing?

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and went down the mountain and entered the village again.

The scene that came into his eyes made his face darken immediately.

The villagers brought out their homemade wine and food.

An old man with gray hair and beard was toasting the toad spirit.

The toad spirit was drunk and his green face was almost red.

"Quack, the wine in your village is really good!"

"I tell you, I, burp~"

"That's with the Buddha, I kill demons when I see them, and I kill demons when I see them!"

"I killed three hundred in the east and ate three thousand in the west."

"Even the big demon, hehe, was hung around my neck!"

The toad spirit was drunk and boasted about what he saw and heard on the road.

"Speaking of my Buddha, he's really amazing!"

"Gua, Buddha's madness has become more serious recently. A few days ago, he almost stuffed a toad into my mouth..."

The gray-haired old man and the villagers listened, very curious.

They kept toasting, making the toad spirit forget everything for a while.

However, just when the toad spirit was about to have another glass, he saw the old man's hand suddenly froze.

The shadows of three heads emerged from behind the toad spirit.

"Stupid, what did I say?"

Chen Xi's voice came faintly.

The toad spirit was caught red-handed and shuddered immediately.

"Buddha, Buddha, I'm trying to build a good relationship with these villagers!"

"Didn't the Zen master say that we should live with these villagers for a few days?"

"So I thought about asking the villagers about Futu Mountain..."

When Chen Xi heard this, the veins on his forehead jumped!

This idiot was not asking for information, but was clearly revealing all his own information!

It is still unknown whether these villagers have any problems.

The Toad Spirit's move is undoubtedly causing trouble for Him.

"Hehe, this guy is getting more and more stupid."

"Longzi, think about how delicious this guy is when you put it in your mouth, don't bear it, it won't delay anything if you eat it now!"

"You are outspoken and have no respect for the inferior. If you don't punish him severely, how can you tell the difference between the master and the servant?"

The dragon head on Chen Xi's neck stared at the Toad Spirit while saying those creepy words.

The Toad Spirit's originally confused mind was instantly awakened by fear.

The Dragon King kept agitating Chen Xi's thoughts, and his words vaguely matched his thoughts, arousing his anger and murderous intent.

Chen Xi's arm trembled slightly, and slowly reached out to the Toad Spirit.

The Toad Spirit's pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak, looking a little aggrieved.

But the next moment, Chen Xi didn't think about eating it, but picked it up and threw it aside.

"Stupid, make room for me when you're full."

"I'll talk to this old man."

Chen Xi sat on the main seat with a big horse and a golden sword, and then looked at the gray-haired old man who was a little afraid of him.

He suppressed the violence in his heart and the idea of ​​forcing him to ask, and instead showed a kind smile.

"What's your name, old man?"

"Uh, oh, I'm the village chief of Yanjia Village."

Village Chief Yan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was quite polite, and picked up the wine pot again and filled Chen Xi's bowl with wine.

"I don't know if you have anything to ask me, distinguished guest?"

Chen Xi relied on his own great magical powers.

He picked up the wine bowl and poured a sip into his mouth, savoring it for a while.

For a moment, He actually had some aftertaste.

It had been a long time since He had drunk alcohol.

"There are just some things that I want to ask Village Chief Yan about."

"I heard before that Zen Master Wuchao protected the village. I wonder how he protected the village?"

"Where does this protection come from?"

"How do you think Zen Master treats you?"

"Have you ever gone up to the mountain to sweep and offer incense and sacrifices?"

Village Chief Yan didn't seem to expect that Chen Biao would ask such in-depth questions.

He laughed a few times, and after thinking about it for a while, he spoke eloquently.

"Our village has been under the protection of Zen masters for several generations."

"I really can't remember the exact age."

"It is said that back then, ours was still a big village!"

"Green bricks and terracotta tiles, buildings everywhere, a population of thousands, and a prosperous life."

"People in the village have been worshiping Buddhism for generations, repairing temples and donating incense. There is an endless stream."

Village Chief Yan shook his head when he said this.

"It just happened that one day, the world suddenly became unstable!"

"Somehow, demons are everywhere in the world."

"Even in our village and town, demons from nowhere have mixed in."

"The demon is good at bewitching others, eating and harming people at night, making people panic."

"In a short time, there were nearly a hundred victims living in the villages and towns."

"oh?"

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

Village Chief Yan saw that Chen Biao seemed to be very interested in these things, but he didn't hide it.

He took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and continued talking. "Later, fortunately, those masters in the temple on Mount Futu had some real abilities!"

"They are not afraid of danger and come down the mountain to cast down demons."

"It's a pity that the demon is cunning and cruel. After harming others, he becomes even more vicious!"

"The masters in the temple have almost died or been injured since that time."

"In such a huge temple, only Zen Master Wuchao is left."

When Village Chief Yan mentioned Zen Master Wuchao, his face was full of reverence and piety.

"He said that since that time when he subdued demons, he realized the boundless Dharma and decided to enlighten the world."

"Yanjia Village has also inherited the passion of worshiping and respecting the Buddha. Only then, under the blessing of the Zen master, has it survived to this day."

"As for the incense tribute..."

"Zen masters never need those things. Occasionally, someone wants to put food, rice and wine in the mountain temple, but they can't find the way up."

"Even on weekdays, the Zen master never comes to the village."

"And now, we can live so freely without being disturbed by demons. It's all because of Zen Master's compassionate heart!"

"Zen Master bless, Zen Master bless"

After saying the words and deeds, he clasped his hands and recited them continuously.

"Crack!"

After hearing these words, Chen Ye knitted his brows together, and cracked the bowl in his hand.

This old guy talked for a long time!

Although there is no fraud at all, it is all irrelevant nonsense and has almost no effect!

Although he has a telepathic mind, he can know what others are thinking and thus determine whether they are lying.

But it was impossible to verify whether the news in his words was true or false.

This information alone was not enough for him to figure out the details of Zen Master Wuchao.

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes and threw the cracked stone bowl on the table.

But one thing is certain.

That is Zen Master Wuchao. It seems that he has not changed his methods, asking people to worship boys and girls, and eating human flesh.

If not, the village chief would definitely not be able to hide this from him.

Then what is the purpose of Zen Master Wuchao keeping this group of people here?

This guy acts strangely and has no clear purpose.

It is absolutely impossible to be anything, thinking about the so-called incense and love, or a compassionate heart.

There must be fraud in this!

But these have nothing to do with Him.

What he cared about most was how to get up the mountain as soon as possible and then get the complete scripture from Zen Master Wuchao.

Chen Yi looked at today and seemed unable to ask anything.

He stood up and told the village chief that he was a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

Village Chief Yan quickly put down the wine bottle and called over a strong young man.

The strong young man took Chen Bao and Toad Jing to a house that looked a little shabby, but still clean.

"There are no better houses in the village, so I can only live with the two distinguished guests for a few nights."

The strong young man who led the way was named Yu Yu, and he was the only son of the village chief.

He is full of energy and speaks loudly, which makes him a good blood food.

Chen Ye shook his head to dispel the demonic obstacles in his mind.

"It's okay. Speaking of living in this village, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Hearing the words, he actually showed hesitation.

After a while, he managed to say something.

"The village may be a little noisy at night, so distinguished guests should not go out and just rest peacefully."

After he said this, he left in a hurry.

Chen Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was something strange on his face.

"Hey, Lord Buddha, isn't this village protected by Zen Master Wuchao? What else can happen at night?"

Seeing that the words were gone, the toad spirit lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

Chen Ye was half lying on the thatched bed, with his three heads folded, six arms folded, and his eyes half closed.

"Don't be impatient. Stay until night and you'll know at a glance."

"I want to see if there are any monsters or monsters out there."

"Just rest. If you don't have my instructions at night, stay in the house and don't run around."

Chen Xi said casually that with his current magical powers, he was not worried about any dangers that might occur at night.

If you want to deal with him openly, at least you have to be a big demon like Marichi Buddha Mother.

Chen Xi lay on the thatched bed, even though the demons in front of him were growing and his anger was everywhere.

He still felt a rare sense of peace and aftertaste.

How long has it been since he came to this turbid world, and he hasn't slept on something that can be called a bed?

How long has it been since he tried to communicate with people in a normal way?

Although these villagers seemed to have concealed something from him and were not completely honest.

But at least Chen Xi did not smell malice, greed, and hunger when he talked to them.

And this feeling without malice, Chen Xi only felt it in Miss Gao, who was eaten by him, and the toad spirit.

"Miss Gao"

When Chen Xi thought of this, his face couldn't help twitching.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, and slowly closed his eyes.

This time, the demons did not disturb his peace.

Chen Xi did not fall asleep, but just closed his eyes for a nap.

The sun gradually set, and the moon slowly rose.

The lonely night wind blew the dead branches and leaves, making some noises.

After nightfall, many villagers went to bed early, and Yanjia Village was almost silent.

Chen Xi kept listening, but did not find anything unusual.

Could it be that the words were alarmist and teasing him?

Chen Xi's mind flashed, but at this moment, he heard a few whispers.

As time passed, these whispers grew louder.

The rustling came from every corner of the village.

Finally, the drama is here!

Shenzutong.

Chen Xi got up from the bed and came outside without knowing when.

The village was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

However, how could this be difficult for Chen Xi? With his clairvoyance, all kinds of demons and ghosts could not escape his sight!

Then the original villagers in the village disappeared!

In a moment, only evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, dry as firewood, and long tongues hanging down were left!

"Huh?"

Chen Xi exclaimed, his face darkening.

Originally, he thought that demons had entered the village, but now he saw that he had entered a demon's den!

What was going on?

During the day, he had clearly observed these villagers with his clairvoyance, and they were all human!

Whether it was their speech, behavior, or smell, they were all normal.

Why did they all change their appearance at night!

With his clairvoyance, he could see through all the shapes and colors of the sentient beings in the three realms.

Why couldn't he see through these little ghosts now that he was here?

The only hope left in Chen Xi's heart was instantly shattered.

His face was ugly, and whispers came to his ears.

"What Zen Master's blessing? The Zen Master hasn't appeared for so many years. Who knows if he is dead!"

"The Zen Master is compassionate? Pah!"

"If the Zen Master is really compassionate, the boundless Dharma should have been shared with us so that we can become Buddhas together!"

"What a shitty guest, he has two ugly heads, looks like neither a human nor a ghost, and brings a toad with him. He is really annoying!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the Zen Master never leaves the main door, and he still asks us to entertain them..."

"What you said, maybe the Zen Master has taken a fancy to their ditch..."

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