Black Myth: Journey to the West: Simulate becoming an immortal!

Chapter 153: All kinds of people come to surrender voluntarily!
“Boom boom boom!”

The music starts and the show begins!
Be upright and incorruptible!
A rhythmic voice suddenly resounded throughout the place!
In an instant, all the monsters in Mount Li came looking for the sound.

Chen Xi put on the Bao Gong mask on his face easily.

At this moment, He seemed to be possessed by Bao Gong, and His righteousness soared into the sky.

Judge the yang during the day and the yin at night!
The crescent moon hangs overhead, and Bao Qingtian is the iron-clad judge!
"impossible!"

The leopard's pupils suddenly shrank and a look of shock appeared on its face.

How could this crazy monk possibly wear the mask of Bao Gong?

If what my mother said is true, only those with the right character can wear these masks.

And how does this crazy monk look like Bao Gong from head to toe?
Which part is impartial and which part is upright?
If this crazy monk can wear Bao Gong's mask, why can't it?
The leopard had a distorted look on its face, completely unaware that there was an invisible thread fiddling with its head.

"What a nice Bao Gong noodle..."

At the same time, Chen Xi, wearing Bao Gong mask, muttered to himself.

There are hundreds of faces in the opera world, each one is different, but all have their own unique methods.

The magic method contained in Bao Gong's face is to judge the yang and the yin.

It’s a pity that Bao Gong’s face does not correspond to the facial makeup of the four female actors in the opera.

“Hahaha, found it!”

At this moment, the golden leopard also found a mask and put it on without thinking.

This time, it went surprisingly smoothly!

"Dragons fight and tigers fight on the battlefield, and the two sides set up camps when they fight."

"When I first enter the Central Plains, no general can stop me. I will gallop forward and the drums of war will sound!"

The leopard raised its head, revealing a big golden face!

Liyuan Opera, Jin Wushu!
Cruel and cunning, ruthless, tenacious and decisive!

The leopard has a completely different aura after being painted.

"Boys, pull the trolley!"

The leopard, wearing the mask of Wushu, actually used some magic to summon the iron pulley!

One after another, the iron pulleys came towards Chen Xi in an unstoppable manner.

"I didn't bother you, but you bothered me first."

Chen Xi shook his head upon seeing this and didn't even use any magic.

He moved his six arms, and the iron pulleys that were rushing over were crushed into a bunch of discs.

The leopard's brows twitched as he watched, and he hurriedly tried to find more masks to deal with the crazy monk.

Chen Xi looked at the leopard jumping up and down, running around, trying on the masks one by one, and felt that it looked like a clown.

He shook his head and looked behind him.

"Do you need any help, young friend?"

"Master Chen, it's too troublesome to search one by one, let us help you!"

Lu Banzhu, dark-skinned young man, scholar, gangster, etc...

All kinds of people stood behind Chen Xi, looking at the sky full of facial masks, rubbing their hands, eager to try.

Chen Xi raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Then I'll trouble you all..."

And his strange appearance of standing there, talking to himself, and not moving an inch, made the four women on the stage very anxious.

Even his mother looked over, mistakenly thinking that Chen Xi wanted to give up again.

"What's mine, it's all mine!"

The Golden Leopard already had a picture of Jin Wushu, but he was still not satisfied, and he put handfuls of facial masks into his arms.

Most of these masks cannot be worn.

However, because of the lesson with Bao Gongmian, even though it could not be worn, the leopard was still kept in his arms to prevent Chen Xi from getting it.

Seeing that almost all of the pear gardeners had fallen into his arms, Golden Leopard's face suddenly showed joy.

But right now!
"Crash!"

The masks in the leopard's arms suddenly trembled.

These masks are all spiritual, which is why they have magical powers.

These masks had originally ignored the golden leopard, but at this moment, somehow, they all had strange visions!
"Ok?"

The leopard was stunned when he saw this.

What's happening here?
Could it be that these masks, seeing that they are about to become the son-in-law of the opera world, want to surrender one by one?

When the leopard thought of this, its breathing became heavier.

Just a mask of Jin Wushu could add several years to his cultivation.

If one could possess all the faces of the opera world, wouldn't that be a great hope for the demon?

The leopard has wild ideas and daydreams.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, there were sounds of breaking through the air.

All the facial masks that Golden Leopard had painstakingly collected in his arms flew away into the air!

Nearly a hundred masks spun around and rushed towards Chen Xi.

This situation and scene is extremely shocking.

In an instant, both the Golden Leopard and the four female actors on the stage were stunned and horrified.

Seeing this, the old mother couldn't help but stop waving the round fan in her hand.

The hundreds of faces of the opera symbolize the various aspects of life.

No matter how excellent a person's character is, he can never be perfect.

Where there is good, there is no evil; where there is loyalty, there is no treachery.

According to common sense, Golden Leopard and Chen Xi, who can wear more than ten masks each out of the one hundred masks, can be considered outstanding characters.

But now, Chen Xi was able to make all the people in the opera world have strange visions and come to surrender on their own initiative.

It's simply horrifying and unbelievable.

"Thanks for your hard work……"

Chen Xi looked at the hundreds of faces coming at him and spoke softly.

In His eyes, another scene slowly emerged.

All living beings with different appearances and obsessions were seen holding His face.

"Master Chen, look! The one I grabbed was Zhang Fei!"

The dark-skinned young man held Zhang Fei's noodles, extremely excited, and kept shouting "Wow!"

"Hahaha, my friend, I didn't expect that at my age, I could still compete with General Guan..."

Master Lu stroked his beard and fiddled with the Guan Gong noodles.

In addition, there are many unknown people.

Each of them held a mask of different colors in their hands.

Chen Xi smiled slightly, and standing behind him were all living beings!
How could it be difficult for him to succeed in the match made in heaven that my mother had arranged for him?
There are hundreds of faces in the opera world, and hundreds of different kinds of people!
He carries the obsessions of all living beings, so how can he not wear just a hundred masks?
"Do not!!!"

The leopard looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes.

However, no matter how unwilling it was, it could not stop this strange phenomenon.

A series of facial masks, each with a different look and distinct personality, were all placed on Chen Xi's face.

In an instant, Chen Xi's aura suddenly changed.

At this moment, He was just like the last butler before, with His expression changing wildly.

Loyal, just, treacherous, unruly, steady, brave, violent, solemn and dignified...

Faces with different appearances flashed by one after another.

Mu Guiying, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Hongniang...

The faces of the four major female roles, namely, Daomadan, Qingyi, Wudan and Huadan, also appeared on Chen Xi's face.

When the old mother saw this, she covered her face and smiled, then nodded with relief.

Then, He actually raised His fingers and took the initiative to sing for Chen Xi, without any airs of a god, Buddha or even a demon!

"The birds on the trees are in pairs, and the green waters and green mountains bring smiles~"

"From now on, we will no longer suffer from slavery, and we will return home together~"

(End of this chapter)