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

Chapter 177 Chen Xi is happy to be a father

Chapter 177 Chen Xi is happy to be a father (6k!)
at the same time.

In the dilapidated left courtyard.

Originally, he was filled with ethereal air, like a refreshing breeze from the true Tao, but now, he was surrounded by black air.

He looked at the tattered jade pendant in his hand, tears of blood in his eyes and his teeth clenched.

The black air continued to surge and spread, making his face look particularly hideous.

"Is it true that I still failed to defend Master's Wuzhuang Temple?"

Qingfeng murmured to himself, listening to the sounds of fighting and noise coming from all over the Wuzhuang Temple, his face full of pain.

He closed his eyes and recalled his master's words before he left.

"The Buddha has invited me to go to Mount Lingshan to attend the Ullambana Festival."

“However, once this trip is over, my teacher may be tempted to do something bad.”

"Qingfeng and Mingyue, you two stay at home and be careful. No matter what happens, remember to protect the ginseng fruit tree."

"If the master is late in returning, and Wuzhuang Monastery encounters a major change and you are unable to cope with it, then go and find the golden hammer..."

Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and his expression became firm again.

He tightly grasped the broken piece of the jade pendant in his hand and looked at the Taoists who had hurried over.

These Taoists are different from the crazy Taoists before.

They are green all over, with a raised forehead, but their hair is shiny black and their eyes are clear.

Although they are both demons, they are obviously still rational.

When the Taoists who had rushed over saw the broken pieces of the jade pendant in Qingfeng's hand, they immediately looked sad.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng... I am deeply saddened."

"Junior Sister Mingyue held on for so long, but in the end she couldn't wait until Master came back."

"Now that Junior Sister Mingyue has passed away, the entire Wuzhuang Temple is under the pressure of you, Junior Brother Qingfeng."

"In your current state, can you continue to hold on?"

Qingfeng listened to the concerned words of his senior brothers, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

There was a red light in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to become a demon.

But the breeze is the breeze after all, and it quickly suppressed the abnormal phenomenon.

"The evil has not yet entered my bones, I can still hold out for a while."

"How about you, brothers?"

The Taoists all laughed bitterly when they heard this.

They silently lowered their heads and looked at their gradually decaying bodies.

One of the Taoist priests smiled bitterly.

"The blessing from the three stars has now dissipated for some unknown reason. We are going to die soon."

"But if I can hold on for a few hours and keep my sanity, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Now, most of the brothers who are still able to move have already gone to the back garden."

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, no matter what happens, just do it..."

Qingfeng looked complicated when he heard this.

But he soon calmed down and spoke solemnly, word by word.

"My fellow brothers, take care of yourselves!"

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he drew out his magic sword, turned into a wisp of wind, and drifted away slowly.

"Moon..."

"Don't worry, I will do my best to complete the master's instructions."

"Now that things cannot be done, let's knock down the ginseng fruit tree and destroy the things under the tree, so that it won't bring harm to the world..."

……

The ginseng fruit tree blocks out the sun and its fruit fragrance lingers for a long time.

This strange fragrance enveloped the entire Wanshou Mountain.

When many demons smelled it, their eyes turned red and their faces showed greed.

They were like crazy, disregarding life and death, and rushed towards the ginseng fruit tree.

However, the crazy Taoists who were entangled with the tree roots grew out from the roots and blocked them.

Many ginseng spirits, which are supposed to be timid by nature, are now actively cruising here.

They waved their dense roots and cooperated with the blood babies to strangle the demons.

The demons that died at their hands had their bodies shriveled up, and the essence of their blood and flesh turned into nutrients, flowing through the roots towards the ginseng fruit trees.

However, the demons are not completely powerless to resist.

Blinded by greed, they were extremely ferocious, burning, killing, looting, and fighting fiercely.

The situation on the field was in chaos.

And at this moment, another force joined the already chaotic situation.

They were a group of Taoists who were covered in green but still maintained their rationality.

They avoided the bloodthirsty demons and intervened in the battle.

The Taoists held magic swords in their hands, made finger gestures, and talismans flew around as they cast spells.

They specifically targeted the ginseng spirits and blood babies, and pursued them relentlessly, making the situation even more chaotic.

The huge back garden seemed to have turned into a burning battlefield, with endless fighting and entanglement...

"It's getting chaotic..."

Chen Xi sat cross-legged on the twelve-level flesh and blood lotus platform, looking down at the chaotic scene below with a rather strange expression on his face.

He had seen this scene countless times.

He is like a disaster star; wherever He goes, trouble will occur.

Chen Xi shook his head and turned his gaze to the Ruyi Book in his hand.

The Ruyi Book is quite mysterious and dreamy.

His mind moved, and he opened the Ruyi Book.

On the Ruyi Book, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Techniques were listed at the top, vaguely visible and unclear.

The 72 Disha techniques are shining and full of Taoist charm.

No matter whether it is Tiangang or Disha, any of these magical powers, if spread out, would probably cause disaster.

And now, all these wonderful methods have fallen into the hands of Chen Xi alone.

The trip to Wuzhuang Temple was quite rewarding.

Chen Xi was just lacking in means. With this Ruyi Book, he would have many more ways to deal with demons in the future.

It’s just a pity that if you want to learn the above wonderful methods, you need sufficient Taoism skills.

Although Chen Xi is now equivalent to a big demon, his Taoism is not very profound.

Up to now, I have only cultivated the Heart Sutra to the level of ear consciousness.

This also led to Chen Xi's complete inability to understand the more mysterious Tiangang magic that had the ability to reach heaven and earth.

Only a few of the 72 Earthly Fiends can be practiced.

But the good news is that Chen Xi can speed up this process by eating demon meat...

At this moment, the seal characters representing the continuation on the Ruyi Book are shining brightly.

It was obvious that Chen Xi had already lit up the secret and learned the magic.

"It seems that the monk Daosheng did not lie..."

"The beheading self-defense method he taught me is indeed the continuation of the 72 Earthly Fiends Techniques."

Chen Xi's eyes wandered, and he was secretly wondering which of the 72 Earthly Evil Techniques he should activate first to be of help in the subsequent situation.

He had eaten the flesh of demons along the way, and the spiritual power he had accumulated was enough to light up one of the 72 Earthly Fiends.

"The nightmare prayer that Mingyue cast earlier was able to trap me in an illusion from which I could not extricate myself. It was truly mysterious and unpredictable."

“Maybe this would be a good choice…”

Chen Xi's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be moved.

But He suddenly seemed to have thought of something!
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and focused on the 72 Disha techniques, which could be used to command and dispatch mountain gods, land gods, goblins, ghosts, and the Yellow Turban warriors... and to exorcise gods.

What he lacks most right now is not actually any means.

If an ordinary big demon faced him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be burned by his karmic fire.

What Chen Xi really lacked was information. Although he had learned a lot about Wuzhuang Temple, he was still a little confused.

Especially the current sudden change caught him off guard and at a loss.

Only when you know both yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

Chen Xi didn't want to come all this way and end up here inexplicably.

In this case, exorcism seems to be a good choice...

If he remembered correctly, there was land on Wanshou Mountain.

I don’t know whether the old land master still exists in this evil world.

Chen Xi's lips moved and he spoke.

"The gates of heaven move, the gates of earth open..."

"The wind comes from the tiger, the clouds come from the dragon..."

On the Ruyi Book, the immortal seal representing the exorcist of gods radiates light and shines brightly.

Chen Xifu was inspired and suddenly paused with the nine-ring staff in his hand.

"Where is the land of Wanshou Mountain?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly changed.

Faintly, something seemed to wake up.

Chen Xi was delighted when he saw this. It was indeed a technique to exorcise gods. It could actually mobilize the old land god.

Only the next moment!
A puff of yellow smoke suddenly appeared on the ground...

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough..."

Then, a half-dead coughing sound came from the yellow smoke.

Chen Xi looked carefully and saw a three-foot-tall old man holding a walking stick, shaped like a clay figurine, crawling out from the ground.

Once it appears, the cough will not stop.

Whether it is his appearance or his breath, one can tell that something seems to be wrong with him, and he looks like he will not live long.

The old man's body was covered with cracks, and most of the mud he was made of had turned to rot.

What’s even more terrible is that strange roots are constantly growing out of it, which looks particularly creepy.

The little old man was confused and dazed.

It grabbed the root in its mouth and pulled it together, breathing heavily.

Chen Xi looked strange when he saw this scene.

At this time, the old land god also saw Chen Xi. He instantly became more energetic, rubbed his eyes, and saluted quickly.

"The land of Wanshou Mountain pays homage to the holy monk."

"I have been a little confused recently and was unable to greet you the first time. I hope the holy monk will forgive me..."

"I wonder why the holy monk has returned to Wanshou Mountain this time?"

"Could it be that the holy monk is thinking about the ginseng fruit again?"

The old land god was muttering to himself, as if he had mental problems and looked crazy.

Chen Xi was already accustomed to this, but what he said made him feel something, and he felt as if he had grasped some clues.

So He immediately opened His mouth and asked about the land.

"The land is joking. I am new here, how can I say I have been here before?"

"Could it be that there was a monk who visited Wuzhuang Temple in the past?"

"I don't know the land, can you tell me more about it?"

When the old landowner heard this, his cloudy old eyes widened slightly.

It walked forward tremblingly, looked at the Chen Xi carefully, and exclaimed in amazement.

"It looks like it, it looks so similar!"

"Don't blame me, venerable monk. I am old and my eyesight is blurry. I must have got it mixed up..."

"There was indeed a holy monk who visited Wanshou Mountain and summoned the little god using the same method."

"When I saw that the monk's appearance and methods were almost the same as that of the holy monk, I admitted my mistake..." The old land god muttered and began to explain.

During this process, many roots grew out of its mouth and nose, making it confused and muddled.

The old man of the land kept pulling out these roots, bringing up large pieces of soil.

Its breath is gradually becoming weaker.

Chen Xi frowned when he saw this scene.

He knew very well that the old landowner might not have made a mistake.

"Cough cough cough..."

"It's a pity that I, the little god, am a little confused and can't remember many things."

"Holy, great monk, if you have anything else to ask me, please hurry up..."

With his clairvoyance, Chen Xi could clearly see that the vitality of the land was rapidly weakening.

It is estimated that it won’t be long before the old man on the land will die out.

If he had taken a few steps at night, he would probably not have seen the old land god.

But this is normal. After all, Wanshou Mountain was torn apart under the ginseng fruit tree. How could the land of this mountain be spared?

"Excuse me, Landlord, could you please tell me what happened in Wuzhuang Temple that caused it to become like this?"

Chen Xi thought about it and finally asked the most beneficial question for the current situation.

The old landowner was in a daze. After hearing the question, he was stunned for a long time before he spoke.

"I don't know why I can't remember many things clearly..."

"I only know that the Immortal Zhenyuan went to the Yulan Festival and left in a hurry, and never came back."

"Since then, the atmosphere of Wuzhuang Temple has changed, making even the little gods afraid to approach."

"I heard that all the immortals in Wuzhuang Temple are starting to worry about their lifespans."

"In order to solve the problem of those Taoist priests' lifespans running out, Qingfeng Mingyue specially invited three stars who have a good relationship with Zhenyuan Daxian."

The old land boy is sometimes lucid and sometimes confused.

As he was talking, he almost fell asleep on the spot.

Fortunately, Chen Xi was there, constantly explaining the story to the land god, who was able to wake him up by drinking it, and now he was able to stammer and finish the whole story.

"I don't know why, but after the temple invited the three stars, the situation did not get better, but became even weirder."

"I am just a land god. I can hardly protect myself in this situation. I just hope I won't get involved and save my life."

"So I didn't dare to inquire too much about what was going on in Wuzhuang Temple, for fear of getting into trouble."

"But who would have thought that one day, the roots of the ginseng fruit tree suddenly emerged from the ground, turning extremely black, and riddled the entire Wanshou Mountain with holes."

"I have nowhere to hide here, so I have no choice but to run into Wuzhuang Temple to ask the Taoist priests what happened."

"Unexpectedly, those who have attained the Tao in Wuzhuang Temple were entangled by the roots of the tree and became crazy."

"Some worship strange idols, become mad and possessed by demons, and become evil spirits..."

"The ginseng fruit tree has become strange. They seem to be debating whether to go to the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian to obtain the golden hammer and defeat the ginseng fruit tree."

As the old landowner spoke, his face was filled with reminiscence and fear.

Chen Xi was thoughtful after hearing this. Was the problem really with the ginseng fruit tree?
As for Samsung, there are probably problems with it as well.

In this world filled with demons, even if there are still gods who can show their divine power, they would have probably degenerated into demons.

As a result, the Taoists in Wuzhuang Temple were completely unaware and all fell into the trap.

"Golden hammer..."

Chen Xi murmured to himself, he had not forgotten this thing.

In Journey to the West, this object was used to knock down ginseng fruits.

If what the old land god said is true, then this golden hammer might be the key to dealing with the ginseng fruit tree!
Chen Xi sorted out his thoughts and suddenly noticed that the land god's figure was less than half a foot tall and it seemed that he might die at any time.

So He did not dare to delay and asked immediately.

"I have one last question..."

"Do you know where the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian is located?"

The old land man shook his head, forced himself to cheer up, pointed his finger somewhere, and then turned into mud and scattered all over the ground.

Chen Xi sighed, clasped his hands together, and bid farewell to the land.

Then, without hesitation, he turned and headed towards the Taoist palace of Zhenyuan Daxian.

If there is anything that can change the situation at this moment, it must be the golden hammer in the Taoist palace of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Although it is unknown whether his final obstacle will be the breeze, the ginseng fruit tree, or the three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity.

But at least it’s not wrong to keep this thing that can deal with the ginseng fruit tree in your hands first.

……

"Ah! What on earth are these!!!"

"Fruit! My fruit!"

Screams and wails continued to ring out at this moment.

A large group of demons with red eyes were eager to fight their way out of a bloody situation, but they were killed halfway.

Two infant ginseng fruits, also known as blood infants, blocked the demon's path with smiles on their faces, running around, laughing from time to time.

Every time they passed through a group of demons, one demon would die tragically, or its heart or head would disappear.

And those ginseng spirits took the opportunity to manipulate the roots and drain the dead demons dry.

On one side is the fear of death, and on the other side is the desire for ginseng fruit.

The demons were caught in the middle, looking helpless.

As time goes by……

The demons, blinded by greed, fell in a pool of blood.

at last!

The fear of death crushes greed!
The demons were so frightened by these infant ginseng fruits that they suffered mental breakdown and were terrified.

"No! I don't want the fruit anymore!"

"I don't want to die!"

The demons collapsed and roared, fleeing in panic. Their original momentum of burning, killing and looting plummeted.

They used their hands and feet and tried desperately to break out in one direction.

"whee……"

The infant ginseng fruits would naturally not let go of these bloody foods. They laughed and chased after them relentlessly.

The demons running at the end fell down one after another.

This scene made the demons so angry that they wished they had more legs.

I saw them about to run out of the back garden and leave!

At this moment, a monk wearing a cassock and holding a Zen stick was seen sitting cross-legged on a blood lotus, walking through the courtyard to the back garden.

As luck would have it, the monk was right on their path.

"Get out! Get out of my way!"

"Ahhh, I don't want to die..."

The demons roared wildly. They did not dare to turn around and face those infant ginseng fruits, but they dared to attack this seemingly ordinary monk.

Afraid of death, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

The fastest demons seemed to dislike the monks blocking their way and stretched out their claws.

It was obvious that they wanted to tear the monk into pieces and use his flesh and blood to attract the attention of the infant ginseng fruits.

Unfortunately, however, they offended someone they shouldn't have offended.

"You little demon, you just don't have any brains..."

Chen Xi looked at the demons coming towards him and shook his head.

He didn't want to waste time with these little demons, so he blew out a breath of fire.

This fire is not an ordinary fire. It is born from anger and is the fire of karma!
The fire of karma is blazing, burning all sins.

And each and every one of these demons is a sinner!
In an instant, the oncoming demons were engulfed by the karmic fire and turned into ashes.

"hiss!"

The slower-running demons were immediately frightened to death when they saw this.

They all stopped and dared not move forward.

Who could have thought that a monk who appeared out of nowhere could be so powerful!

"Hee hee hee!"

The infant ginseng fruit that was chasing the monsters seemed to have sensed Chen Xi's presence.

For some reason, they became particularly excited and moved a few points faster.

At this moment, Chen Xi was also riding the blood lotus slowly forward.

The demons were caught in the middle, and when they saw this scene, they were all frightened to the point of their scalps going numb, unable to move forward or backward.

"This……"

The demons were in tears and didn't know what to do.

The demons in front were afraid of Chen Xi, so they tried their best to squeeze back.

The demons at the back, because of the infant ginseng fruit, tried their best to squeeze forward.

For a moment, the situation on the field was quite chaotic.

Seeing Chen Xi getting closer and closer, the two infant ginseng fruits became extremely excited and screamed.

Thick roots rose from the ground and tied up the demons, who were unable to move forward or retreat.

"Ok?"

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and was about to kill these monsters, along with the ginseng spirits and infant ginseng fruits, to improve his Taoism.

However, before he could make a move, a bloody shadow passed by.

A baby ginseng fruit actually picked off a demon's head and ran towards Chen Xi excitedly.

Its face was full of flattery, and it handed its steaming head to Chen Xi.

This manipulation stunned the demons trapped in the roots, and also stunned Chen Xi.

"This, how is this possible?!"

"I don't accept it! Why does this blood baby try to please this monk so much?"

"Could it be that this monk is also a demon in Wuzhuang Temple?"

"Impossible! Have you forgotten?"

"Those crazy Taoist priests in Wuzhuang Temple before were not in the same group as these ginseng spirits..."

"Hiss! I know!"

"This monk is probably a ginseng fruit that has turned into a spirit..."

The demons' pupils shrank sharply and they trembled like sieves.

Chen Xi, who had inexplicably turned into a ginseng fruit, was looking at the blood baby in front of him with a confused look on his face.

what's the situation?
How come the 'ginseng fruits' born from these ginseng fruit trees are so close to Him?
At this moment, the baby ginseng fruit looked like a baby, its eyes full of anticipation, as if it was a child asking for praise from its father.

When Chen Xi saw this, his expression became extremely strange.

Could it be that the blood baby he had killed before did not run away because it wanted to get close to him?
The temptation of the infant ginseng fruit to Chen Xi was extremely great.

After just three or two breaths, Chen Xi couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he smelled the strange fragrance.

If he had not picked up the Heart Sutra again, he would probably have been unable to resist opening the shell of the infant ginseng fruit and feasting on it.

The cheerful Ying Shen Guo was unaware of all this.

The two baby ginseng fruits babbled like ordinary children, full of playfulness.

They even wanted to jump high, climb onto the lotus platform, and get close to Chen Xi.

"Weird..."

Chen Xi swallowed his saliva. He wanted to see what these blood babies were planning, but he did nothing and let the blood babies climb onto the blood lotus.

The reason why he was so bold was mainly because he had telepathy and did not feel that the blood baby had any ill will towards him.

What is even more exaggerated is that, through his telepathy, he can see that these blood infants clearly have an extremely strong attachment and dependence on Chen Xi.

"Aaaaaaaah... Daddy..."

ps: Three chapters in one, a total of 6000 words!!!
(End of this chapter)

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