Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen is an extremely cautious person, and even if the other party says so, he does not immediately trust others.

Xiang Chen first asked: "Great Zen Master, what was your Dharma name in ancient times?"

The great Zen Master Wu Ya said: "The poor monk is called Wu Ya, and it was also called this Dharma name in ancient times. Donor Xiang, you want to ask the residual thoughts of the gods in your body about my origins in ancient times, right?"

Xiang Chen smiled awkwardly, that was indeed the case.

Wu Ya said again: "You don't need to ask and waste their spiritual thoughts. They don't know me. I was only the third generation disciple of the Jin Chan Sect at that time. Although I have achieved the status of a god and a Buddha, I am not a famous person. The people who left behind the inheritance in the City of Miracles are all famous ancient gods, and they are people chosen to protect by the Mother Goddess."

"Do you also know about the Mother Goddess?" Xiang Chen was surprised, but then he was relieved. It would be strange if the other party was really a god and Buddha who had fallen from ancient times and was reborn.

"You don't have to doubt me. I know all the ancient gods you know, but they may not know me. After all, in the ancient times, when gods emerged in large numbers, it was not uncommon to achieve godhood. The difficulty of achieving godhood is not the same as it is today. It’s almost the same as becoming an Immortal Emperor through cultivation, and it’s hard to estimate how many Immortal Emperors there are in the entire Nine Heavens.”

"If I had ill intentions towards you, you wouldn't have grown up to where you are today."

Wu Ya's words were so reasonable that Xiang Chen couldn't find anything to refute. Indeed, when Ku Hai first met him, Xiang Chen was just a Daluo Jinxian.

"Do you also know what happened in the next nine days? The traitor's journey to becoming a god."

"Yes!" Zen Master Wuya nodded and said: "That's why I asked Kuhai to help you. The situation in the Nine Heavens cannot be solved by the Golden Chan Clan. It needs an opportunity, an opportunity for the inheritance of the gods to come into being, and now this An opportunity has appeared for you, and you have inherited the Tianpeng inheritance and inherited the magic weapon of the Mother Goddess. Obviously, the luck of the nine days has condensed in you, and you will become the person who breaks the situation."

Xiang Chen felt ashamed and said, "You think too highly of me." Although he honestly calls himself the Son of Destiny on the mainland. The savior, but these are all names given by oneself. Everything depends on a master's reputation.

However, this old monk knew his true background, so saying this made Xiang Chen feel a little embarrassed. After all, he knew that he was born with mud legs.

Wu Ya smiled and said: "I have watched you all the way. Some things seem to be accidental. However, when so many accidents are concentrated on one person, it is no longer accidental. In every troubled time, there will be a person who upholds the tradition. Born by luck, there are too many things that I won’t go into. If you reveal too much, there will be cause and effect. In short, you only need to know that our Jin Chan Sect is standing from the perspective of the people of Jiutian. In other words, Jin Chan Sect is you. My fellow Taoist is definitely not your enemy. If you need any help from the Jin Chan Sect, you can just ask, and you don’t have to let the sea of ​​suffering dig into the grave of the ancestor."

Xiang Chen laughed awkwardly when he heard this, and at the same time glared at Kuhai. Why does this bastard talk about everything? Isn't this ruining my reputation?

Xiang Chen stood up and bowed respectfully: "I really need the help of the Golden Chan Clan when I come here this time. I am now in the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce, and there is a dream witch in the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce. Does the great Zen master know about the dream witch?"

"Dream Witch!" Wuya Zen Master Gu Bo Bu Jing's face showed some emotion, obviously he knew about Dream Witch.

"It seems you know."

Wuya frowned slightly and said: "It seems that the ancient war still has the consequences of lingering in the nine heavens."

Xiang Chen nodded and said: "The dream witch we met is indeed the dream witch soul who survived the ancient war. He possessed the body of Bai Pheasant of the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce, and then influenced Bai Pheasant to turn against his sister--"

Xiang Chen told the story about the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce. After listening to this, Master Wuya’s snow-white eyebrows knitted together. After Xiang Chen finished speaking, Wuya sighed and said: "The Dream Witch is the most insidious during the ancient war. They are foreign enemies that can invade the state of mind, and can even parasitize in people's spiritual sea without realizing it through dreams. Moreover, dream witches have two living souls, which means that they can form two unique clones. Only by killing two Only by giving birth to souls can we completely kill them."

"Your suspicion is correct. There is a dream witch on the White Pheasant. There is probably another dream witch lurking in the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce. In the ancient war, our Golden Chan Sect is the main force to deal with the dream witch."

Xiang Chen knew about this, and Di Qiyang told him about it, saying: "So this time I asked Kuhai to take the pure heart relic, just to deal with the dream witch. I hope the great Zen master can help me."

Zen Master Wuya stood up and walked towards the Buddha statue.

In front of the Buddha statue, there are several simple boxes for worship.

He picked up one of the boxes and wiped it gently. He took the box over, put it on the table, and pushed it to Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen looked at the box. Needless to say, there must be pure heart relics inside.

He opened the box, and there was a crystal clear oval bead inside. The bead was the size of an egg, and it was surrounded by a soft white light. This white light shone on Xiang Chen, and Xiang Chen immediately felt that his whole body became extremely calm. Feeling at peace, the spirit is also lifted.

Great Zen Master Wuya said: "This is the pure heart relic left behind after the death of the third generation abbot of our sect. It is extremely precious and can be used to deal with ordinary dream witches. Now that the nine days are sealed, the dream witch's ability is not much stronger. It’s enough to deal with the opponent.”

Xiang Chen was overjoyed, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Zen Master, for helping me."

Zen Master Wuya shook his head and said, "It is our duty to destroy evil spirits."

"sea of ​​bitterness."

Wuya looked at Monk Kuhai.

"Master." Kuhai stood up.

"You know how to use this Purifying Heart Relic, and you also practice the Purifying Mantra. Please accompany Donor Xiang Chen to the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce."

"yes."

Kuhai nodded and put away the pure heart relic.

Xiang Chen looked at the several boxes in front of the Buddha statue, and said with a cheeky smile: "Great Zen Master, you see there are a lot of pure heart relics, can I borrow ten or eight from you, just in case? , I will return it to you later.”

Zen Master Wuya's eyelids twitched and he said: "The Pure Heart Relic is a belonging of our ancestors and is also a sacred object of our sect."

He implicitly rejected Xiang Chen, and I wouldn’t borrow it! Also ten or eight.

Xiang Chen said seriously: "Look, this sacred object placed here will always be a sacred object and cannot play its true role. Its role should be to kill demons and evil spirits and save Jiutian! Don't you think so?" "

"If you put him here, wouldn't it be a waste of his real role? You have already said that I may be the one who breaks the situation, the savior of the Nine Heavens. This treasure will definitely exert its greatest effect on me, so , in order to prevent the pearl from being covered in dust, in order to save the common people in the world, and for the sake of righteousness, you should lend it to me..."

Xiang Chen started to talk endlessly as if he was chanting sutras.

"Hey, please don't leave. I will continue to tell you. In ancient times, there was a great Buddha who cut his flesh and fed it to eagles, and used his body to feed tigers..."

An hour later, the old monk felt that his purifying spell was about to lose its effect and ran away. He quickly got up and left. How could this kid be more terrifying than the Dream Witch?