Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 241 Banned
Hurry, soon, with Mo Chen's physical strength, even if he walks on this road of asking his heart with someone behind his back, he can walk like flying. The light from the eyes was knocked back.

What magnifies desires, what is becoming more and more realistic illusions, has no effect on him at all, just like a small dirt road in the countryside, walking smoothly and steadily.

Although a lot of time has been spent in the illusion, it is only a few moments in reality.

Bi Fang watched helplessly as Mo Chen transformed into a runaway athlete as soon as he lifted his foot, without stopping. Wen Xinlu had no impression of him at all, and was extremely shocked.

It's not that he has never seen the saint's disciples before, and there are many people who come to ask for medicine. Not to mention that there is no distinction between teaching and teaching, those disciples, regardless of their temperament, just say that when the teaching was still in Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu The Twelve Golden Immortals of the palace went off in person, and none of them saw the illusion as nothing like Mo Chen.

You must know that Yuxu Palace accepts disciples is extremely strict, footsteps, heart, character, every place has been set countless tests by Yuanshi Tianzun, only those who can pass these tests can become Yuxu Palace disciples.

It is such a disciple who has been chosen from thousands of people, his mind is trembling when he asks questions, and he pauses every step. Among them, Guang Chengzi, who is the fastest, also used a stick of incense. It takes one-third of the time for a stick of incense to finish walking.

Although Bi Fang didn't know that Mo Chen had the Delusion Breaking Eye, which was designed to overcome illusions, but it didn't mean he didn't see it. It was the blue light that blocked the illusions. This was cheating!

"Your Majesty, take a look!" Bi Fang put away his shocked expression, suddenly screamed, and yelled towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Huh? What happened?"

The Queen Mother of the West, who was meditating in the palace, was awakened by Bi Fang's voice. She couldn't help being surprised, and looked towards the medicine garden with her beautiful eyes.

"Hey, it's the eyes of the delusion-breaking eyes. The people sent by this kid Fengdu have some skills." The Queen Mother of the West looked at the third eye on Mo Chen's forehead, and a few surprises flashed across Yu's face. Divine eyes, but rare.

Suddenly, the Queen Mother of the West seemed to have discovered something, her almond eyes were wide open, her face was full of surprise, she murmured: "Good boy, good boy, good luck, good source of blessing, no wonder the old fox on the Taishang suddenly closed Having a disciple is easy to calculate, easy to calculate!"

"No, I can't let him pass the test so easily, I want to see how this kid got its approval!" A look of jealousy flashed in Queen Mother Xi's eyes, and she pinched the magic formula in her hand, and suddenly, a golden light flew out.

At this moment, Mo Chen had come to the edge of the questioning mind, and was about to come out, when suddenly a golden light covered his hood, and he felt an indescribably powerful mana that completely rushed the green light around him in an instant. Scattered, the delusion-breaking divine eye on the forehead was also sealed forcibly by this mana from who knows where, and could not be opened at all.

At the same time, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded next to his ear: "Boy, it is the Dao heart that is tested by asking the way of heart, and no external means are allowed!"

After the voice finished speaking, the next moment, a blue light flashed on Wenxin Road, and a strange fluctuation pulled Mo Chen into a fantasy world again.

Seeing Mo Chen stop suddenly, the Queen Mother of the West snorted coldly, and a smile flashed in her eyes, the smile that the plot succeeded.

She could only hear her muttering: "I can't wait to get it, I want to see how a little monster like you got it!"

However, before she could finish her sentence, her complexion suddenly changed...

"where is this?"

Mo Chen rubbed his eyes, completely confused about his situation, is this filming, why is there such a big palace?
"I'm not drunk, why did I come here?"

Mo Chen said to himself, at this moment, he has completely lost the memory of his journey to the west, without the eyes of delusion-breaking eyes, he can't even maintain his own sanity clearly, and has fallen into an illusion.

"Thank you teacher for preaching!"

When Mo Chen was in a daze, an old Taoist's voice suddenly came from below, and after the voice sounded, a voice of thousands of people thanking him came to mind: "Thank you, teacher, for preaching!"

This is?

Mo Chen looked down in half-shock and suspicion, only to see thousands of figures sitting cross-legged below, all kinds of strange things, strange shapes and everything.

There are two red-haired ones with the air of a king, wearing dragon robes, with the look of a vulture on their faces, making people look like they have fallen into a black hole, and the handsome one with murderous intent in their eyes... …

Without exception, these people were all sitting on the floor, except that there were seven futons at the front, and on each of the seven futons sat a person, three Taoist priests, two monks, a girl and a man in a red robe.

What surprised Mo Chen the most was that when he looked around, he suddenly had a feeling that the people sitting underneath were all rubbish, no, ants, they were all ants, as if he was higher than them at the level of life.

"This scene is a bit familiar, it seems a bit like the preaching in Zixiao Palace in Honghuang's novel!" Mo Chen murmured.

Then who am I, am I Daozu?

When this thought flashed through Mo Chen's mind, a powerful force suddenly appeared in his body. It was an indescribably powerful feeling, as if he just waved his hand, and everyone in front of him would be wiped out.

At the same time, when that force appeared, a milky white brilliance suddenly rushed out of him, entrenched on top of his head, spinning around.

It was a white jade plate with countless Dao rhymes intertwined on it, just looking at it, Mo Chen seemed to see the truth of heaven and earth.

"I'm really Hongjun! This is the jade plate of good fortune, and I have been reborn as Hongjun!" Mo Chen's heart almost overflowed with joy. Who is Hongjun, an invincible existence, and what does he want in this prehistoric world? have what?
The three thousand listeners from Zixiao Palace who sat cross-legged underneath looked at Hongjun’s strange appearance, none of them dared to speak, all eyes were on their noses, their noses were on their hearts, and they pretended not to see that the Taoist ancestor was a saint. How can you allow them to question it?
Just when Mo Chen was completely immersed in that ecstasy and brought into his Hongjun identity, an illusory and simple bell swayed gently on his chest, and an invisible wave immediately filled Mo Chen's whole body. .

Whoa!

In the Zixiao Palace in front of him, the countless powers he heard shattered like shards of glass. Mo Chen only felt a pain between his brows, and a blue light radiated from there, wrapping him tightly.

Into a hallucination!
Mo Chen was protected by the brilliance emitted by the delusion-breaking eyes. Those illusions could not help him at all. He suddenly realized what happened just now, but now is not the time to think about those things. Hastily rushed over...

(End of this chapter)