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

Chapter 188: The Dragon King Opens His Eyes, and the Wild Horse Is Hard to Tame

"Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons Bodhisattva Guangli!"

Chen Xi was shocked, his eyes fixed on the words appearing on the human skin paper.

If he remembered correctly, the name of this Buddha statue referred to the little white dragon!

A feeling of throbbing arises spontaneously!

"dragon……"

At this moment, the dragon head on Chen Xi's neck suddenly moved.

The Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes. He had not moved for a long time and now he seemed extremely dishonest.

The incomparable evil spirit spreads wantonly.

In an instant, Wanshou Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

"Rumble--"

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

When Chen Xi saw this scene, he didn't care about the death prediction of the human skin paper and shouted loudly.

"Lord Long, what evil are you doing?"

When Long Jun heard Chen Xi's roar, he still didn't restrain himself.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with desire...

When Chen Xi saw this scene, his face darkened.

He never expected that the White Skeleton Bodhisattva in the human skin paper could cause the Dragon King to almost lose control with just a wisp of divine aura that came from nowhere.

You must know that ever since he crossed the Yellow Wind Ridge and cultivated the second consciousness in the Heart Sutra, the Dragon King has never caused any waves again.

The few times he appeared in public, it was because he relaxed his mind and took the initiative to do it.

Compared to the broken Buddha who once recovered some of his divinity in Gao Laozhuang, the Dragon King was no longer a concern for Chen Xi.

Even the Buddha who broke his precepts gradually became tamed after Chen Xi cultivated his third consciousness.

Originally, Chen Xi thought that if he could cultivate the fourth sense, the root of the nose, he might be able to completely tame the Dragon King.

Unexpectedly, now, the White Bone Bodhisattva gave him a great gift!
In fact, Chen Xi had known clearly a long time ago that the Dragon King was very likely a person who had gone to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, just like the Buddha who broke his precepts.

And when it comes to dragons, among all the people who went on the Journey to the West, obviously only the Little White Dragon can correspond to the Dragon King.

Now that the divinity of the White Bone Bodhisattva can cause the Dragon King to react so strangely, it further confirms Chen Xi's guess.

"What a white-bone Bodhisattva..."

Chen Xi took a deep breath and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form…

He sat cross-legged, with a faint Buddha light emanating from his body.

I have been practicing the Heart Sutra till now, and my three consciousnesses have been purified.

With such attainments, one could be considered an accomplished monk in Buddhism.

It is naturally easy to suppress the slightly excited thoughts.

After about three or five breaths...

The dark clouds dispersed and Wanshou Mountain saw the light of day again.

The Dragon King no longer acted recklessly, but gradually calmed down.

However, He did not close His eyes, but spoke.

"Longzi, you have to help me..."

After hearing this, Chen Xi stopped reciting and asked, "Help you?"

"That's right!"

"I am you and you are me. To help me is to help yourself."

"The divine power in the hands of the White Bone Bodhisattva is closely related to me."

"If I get this thing, I might be even more perfect. I think I will be no worse than this old bald donkey who broke the precepts."

"Transforming into a dragon and becoming a Taoist is just around the corner!"

Although the Dragon King calmed down, his desire for the divinity did not fade away.

Chen Xi frowned when he heard this.

If possible, he really didn't want to help the Dragon King regain his divinity.

After all, this will most likely cause the Dragon King to become active again, causing him to develop demonic obstacles.

But somehow, Chen Xi had a feeling.

Letting the Dragon King regain his divinity and perfect himself is not a bad thing for him... Maybe what the Dragon King said is right...

They are indeed inseparable and are part of each other.

It is true that helping them is helping ourselves.

Chen Xi thought it over again and again, and decided to take a look at what he looked like in the human skin paper before making any plans.

[The ray of divinity that the White Bone Bodhisattva brought out made my heart and soul move. ]

[Influenced by the Dragon Lord, I wanted to capture that divine power without even thinking about it.]

【In this regard, it is very unexpected that...】

[The White Bone Bodhisattva did not take this divine power for himself.]

[From the moment He took this thing out, it seemed that He had been planning to give it to me, and had no intention of using it as an excuse to make a fuss.]

[I captured the divinity with ease. The dragon head on my neck opened its mouth and inhaled, and the divinity was completely integrated into my body.]

[Instantly, a sense of satisfaction that seemed to be true came over me.]

[At this moment, a fairy belt faintly appeared around the Dragon King.]

[However, this immortal belt cannot be compared with the Buddha who broke his precepts. ]

[It is called a fairy belt, but in fact it is more like a trace of divine fairy air. 】

[Obviously, the divinity given by the White Bone Bodhisattva is just a little sweet treat.]

[“Buddha’s son, I wonder if the divinity of me, the Bodhisattva of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons and Broad Power, is worthy of your attention?”]

[The voice of the White Bone Bodhisattva rang in my ears at the right time.]

【I came back to my senses, looking unhappy.】

[“White Bone Bodhisattva, what does this mean?”]

[My tone was cold, but I didn't overturn the table.]

[“It seems that the Buddha is very satisfied with this divinity.”]

[“I wonder if you would like to make a deal, my friend?”]

[Under the light veil, it is difficult to see the expression of the White Skeleton Bodhisattva. ]

[His voice was ethereal, and he spoke in a deep and profound voice.]

[When I heard this, the eyes of the dragon head on my neck moved slightly.]

【"oh?"】

[“Could it be possible that a being like the Bodhisattva could still use me?”]

[The White Bone Bodhisattva shook his head and spoke.]

[“Long, long ago, I left something in the Kingdom of Precious Elephants.”]

[“When I later tried to retrieve it, I heard that a man in yellow robes had taken it for himself.”]

[“That yellow-robed man usually doesn’t bother me, but it’s hard for me to ask for his help, which has damaged our relationship.”]

[“If you can bring that thing back to White Tiger Ridge for me, I will offer it to you.”]

[“Moreover, Buddhist disciples can also travel westward without any hindrance…”]

【The White Bone Bodhisattva is simple and direct, and his words directly explain what is needed. 】

[I frowned when I heard this, not quite understanding what this guy was up to.]

[As a great demon, the White Bone Bodhisattva dared not take the fallen objects himself, which is really hard to believe.]

[“Bodhisattva, are you treating me like a three-year-old baby?”]

[“Let’s not talk about it for now. Can the so-called divinity allow me to take risks?”]

[“Even if I agree to this and take that thing, how can I trust that after I bring back the treasure, the Bodhisattva will not abandon the donkey after it has served its purpose?”]

[The White Bone Bodhisattva heard this and shook his head.]

[“Buddha, you worry too much…”]

【As soon as He finished speaking, He raised His hand.】

[The White Bone Temple trembled, and a skeleton girl with a black veil on her face crawled out.]

[“If the Buddha agrees to this, I, the Good Fortune Bone Girl, will accompany the Buddha.”]

[“When the time comes, just take the treasure and hand it over to it. You can go west directly without returning to White Tiger Ridge.”]

[“In this case, how can I harm the Buddha’s disciples?”]

(End of this chapter)