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

Chapter 86 Overnight Stay in Yan Village

"Ouch, this damn evil star, it hurts me to death"

Shi Linlin muttered in a muffled voice and limped up the mountain.

At this time, large pieces of rock had fallen off its body and cracked, and it took every step very cautiously.

It looked as if it was afraid of itself and would break into pieces if it wasn't careful. It looked extremely miserable.

Chen Xi followed behind Shi Linlin and activated his clairvoyance and clairaudience without leaving any trace!
Since the death prophecy of the human skin said that He could not reach the top of the mountain.

So he wanted to see if he could reach Mount Futu by following this stone spirit.

Soon, they were halfway up the mountain road.

Suddenly, Shi Linlin, who had been muttering and complaining, disappeared right under Chen Xi's nose!

Even the clairvoyance and clairaudience were unable to capture its whereabouts.

Chen Xi blinked, somewhat incredulous.

He took a step forward and came to the place where Shi Linlin had last walked.

However, no matter how He looked at it, He could not see what was unusual about this road.

"How strange! Could it be that Zen Master Wuchao discovered me?"

Chen Xi frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that the flaw of Mount Futu is not so easy to find.

Is it possible that I can only listen to the Zen master and stay at the foot of the mountain for seven days?

Chen Xi shook his head, feeling a little annoyed.

But now, we have nothing to show for it.

He returned the same way, but heard a commotion in the village.

He instantly thought of the toad spirit that he had left behind.

All of a sudden, a bad guess popped up in Chen Xi's mind.

Could it be that the idiot couldn't help himself and went to eat?
However, listening carefully, the noise in the village did not seem to be crying or wailing, but rather like a banquet?
What on earth are these villagers and the toad spirit doing?

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and went down the mountain and into the village again.

The scene that came into his sight made his face darken instantly.

The villagers brought out their homemade wine and food.

An old man with white hair and beard was toasting the toad spirit.

The toad spirit was drunk and his green face was almost turning red.

"Quack, the drinks in your village are really good!"

"I'm telling you, sir, I, burp~"

"That's to be with the Buddha. Kill demons and devils when you see them!"

"Three hundred were killed in the east, and three thousand were eaten in the west."

"Even the big demons, hehe, are hung around my neck!"

The toad demon was shouting and bragging about what he had seen and heard on the road.

"Speaking of my Buddha, he is really amazing!"

"Gua, it's just that Master Buddha's madness has become more serious recently. A few days ago, he almost stuffed a toad into my mouth..."

The gray-haired old man and the villagers listened with great curiosity.

They kept toasting, which made the Toad Spirit forget himself for a moment.

However, just as the Toad Spirit was about to have another drink, he saw the old man's hand suddenly froze.

The shadows of three heads emerged from behind the toad monster.

"What did I say, idiot?"

Chen Xi's voice came faintly.

The toad spirit was caught red-handed and shuddered immediately.

"Buddha, Lord Buddha, I'm trying to build good relationships with these villagers!"

"Well, didn't the Zen master say that he wanted us to live with these villagers for a few days?"

"So I thought about asking the villagers about Futu Mountain..."

When Chen Xi heard this, a vein on his forehead jumped!
This idiot wasn't trying to get any information, he was clearly revealing all his own information!

It is still unknown whether there are any problems with these villagers.

The Toad Spirit's move was undoubtedly causing trouble for Him.
"Hehe, this guy is getting more stupid."

"Longzi, think about how delicious this thing is when you put it in your mouth. Don't hold back. It won't delay anything if you eat it now!"

"If you don't punish them severely, how can you tell the difference between the master and the follower?"

The dragon head on Chen Xi's neck stared at the toad spirit and said those creepy words.

The Toad Spirit's originally confused mind was instantly awakened by the fright.

The Dragon King continued to stir up Chen Xi's thoughts, and his words vaguely matched his ideas, arousing his anger and murderous intent.

Chen Xi's arm trembled slightly as he slowly reached out to the toad spirit.

The toad spirit's pupils shrank slightly, and it opened its mouth to speak, looking a little aggrieved.

But the next moment, Chen Xi did not think about eating it, but picked it up and threw it aside.

"Idiot, if you're full, give me a seat."

“I’m here to talk to this old man.”

Chen Xi sat on the main seat with his horse and sword, and then looked at the white-haired old man who was a little afraid of him.

He suppressed the rage in his heart, the urge to interrogate by force, and instead revealed a fairly kind smile.

"What's your name, old man?"

"Uh, oh, I am a man of few words and deeds, and I am honored to be the village chief of Yanjia Village."

Village Chief Yan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

He was quite considerate and picked up the wine jug again and filled Chen Xi's bowl with wine.

"I wonder if you, my dear guest, have anything you want to ask me?"

Chen Xi relies on his current supernatural powers.

He picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and sipped it for a while.

For a moment, He was filled with aftertaste.

It's been a long time since I had a drink.
"I just want to ask Village Chief Yan about some things."

"I have heard before that Zen Master Wuchao protected the village, but I wonder how he did it?"

"Where does this protection come from?"

"How do you think the Zen Master treats you?"

"Have you ever gone up the mountain to sweep the ground and offer incense and sacrifices?"

Village Chief Yan seemed to have not expected that Chen Xi would ask such in-depth questions.

He chuckled a few times, thought for a while, and then told the story.

"Our village has been under the protection of the Zen master for several generations."

"I can't remember the exact age."

"It is said that back then, this place was a big village!"

"Blue bricks and clay tiles, buildings everywhere, thousands of people, and a prosperous life."

"The people in the village have worshipped Buddhism for generations, repairing temples and donating incense."

Village Chief Yan shook his head when he said this.

"It was just one day when the world suddenly became uneasy!"

"Somehow, demons are everywhere in the world."

"Even in our village, there are demons coming from nowhere."

"The demons are good at bewitching others, eating and harming people at night, causing panic among the people."

"At one time, there were nearly a hundred victims in the village and town."

"Oh?"

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and continued listening.

Seeing that Chen Xi seemed very interested in these things, Village Chief Yan did not hide anything.

He took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and then continued to talk. "Later, fortunately, those masters in the temples on Mount Futu had some real skills!"

"They are not afraid of danger and go down the mountain to subdue demons and monsters."

"It's a pity that the demons are cunning and vicious. After harming people, they become even more vicious!"

"After that incident, almost all the masters in the temple were killed or injured."

"In such a huge temple, only Zen Master Wuchao is left."

When Village Chief Yan mentioned Zen Master Wuchao, his face was full of reverence and piety.

"He said that after defeating the demons that time, he realized the boundless Buddhist teachings and decided to enlighten the world."

"Yanjia Village has inherited the sentiment of worshipping Buddha and respecting Buddha, which is why it has survived to this day under the protection of the Zen master."

"As for the incense and offerings..."

"The Zen master never needs those. Sometimes someone wants to bring food and rice wine to the temple on the mountain, but they can't find the way up."

"Even on ordinary days, the Zen master never comes to the village."

"And now, we can live so freely, without being disturbed by demons, all thanks to the compassion of the Zen master!"

"Master bless you, Master bless you"

After Yanxingpi finished his speech, he clasped his hands together and recited repeatedly.

"Crack!"

After hearing these words, Chen Xi frowned and the bowl in his hand was cracked by him.

This old guy talked for a long time!
Although there is no falsehood at all, it is all irrelevant nonsense and has almost no effect!

Although telepathy can know what other people are thinking, it can help them judge whether they are lying.

But there is no way to verify whether the message in his words is true or false.

This information alone was not enough for him to figure out the details of Zen Master Wuchao.

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and casually threw the cracked stone bowl onto the table.

But one thing is certain.

That is the Zen Master Wuchao. It seems that he has not changed his methods. He asks people to offer sacrifices of young boys and girls and eat human flesh.

Otherwise, Village Chief Yan would definitely not be able to hide this from Him.

So what is the purpose of this Zen Master Wuchao keeping this group of people here?

This guy behaves strangely and his purpose is unclear.

It is absolutely impossible that it is out of so-called sentimental relationship or compassion.

There must be something fishy going on here!

But these have nothing to do with Him.

What he cared about most was how to get to the mountain as soon as possible and get the complete scriptures from Zen Master Wuchao.

Chen Xi looked at what was happening today and it seemed that he could not ask anything more.

He stood up and told the village chief that he was a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

Village chief Yan quickly put down the wine jug and called a strong young man over.

The strong young man brought Chen Xi and the toad spirit to a house that looked a bit shabby but still clean.

"There are no better houses in the village, so we can only ask you two distinguished guests to stay here for a few nights."

The strong young man who led the way was named Yanyu, the only son of Village Chief Yan.

He is full of energy and speaks loudly, making him a good blood food.

Chen Xi shook his head, dispelling the evil thoughts in his mind.

"It's okay. Speaking of living in this village, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

After hearing this, he actually looked hesitant.

After a long while, he finally managed to utter a few words.

"The village may be a little noisy at night, so please don't go out and just rest."

After he said this, he left in a hurry.

Chen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, with a strange look on his face.

"Gua, Master Buddha, isn't this village protected by Zen Master Wuchao? What else can happen at night?"

When the toad spirit heard the voice fade away, he lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

Chen Xi was half lying on the thatched bed, with his three heads tucked together, six arms clasped together, and his eyes half-closed.

"Don't worry, wait till night and you'll know."

"I want to see what kind of monsters and demons there are."

"Rest now. Stay indoors at night and don't run around unless I tell you to."

Chen Xi said casually that with his current supernatural powers, he was not worried about any danger he might encounter at night.

If one wants to deal with him openly, one must at least be a big demon like Marichi.

Chen Xi lay on the thatched bed, even though demonic obstacles were growing before his eyes and angry thoughts were everywhere.

He still couldn't help but feel a rare sense of peace and aftertaste.

How long has it been since I came to this dirty world and last slept on something that can be called a bed?
How long has it been since you tried to communicate with others in a normal way?

Although these villagers seemed to be hiding something from Him and were not completely honest.

But at least Chen Xi did not smell any malice, greed, or hunger when he talked to them.

Chen Xi had only felt this kind of harmless feeling from Miss Gao, who was eaten by him, and the toad spirit.

"Miss Gao"

When Chen Xi thought of this, his face couldn't help but twitch.

He didn't want to think about it anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

This time, the demonic obstacles did not disturb his peace.

Chen Xi did not fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and took a short nap.

The sun sets and the moon rises slowly.

The lonely night wind blew up the dead branches and fallen leaves, making some noises.

After nightfall, many villagers went to bed early, and Yanjia Village became almost silent.

Chen Xi listened attentively the whole time, but did not notice anything unusual.

Could it be that those words were alarmist and a mockery of Him?
A thought flashed through Chen Xi's mind, but at this moment, he heard a few whispers.

As time went by, these whispers grew from small to large.

Rustling sounds came from every corner of the village.

Finally, the main part of the show is here!
Divine foot power.
Chen Xi got up from the bed and went outside without knowing when.

The village was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

However, how could this pose a problem for Chen Xi? With his divine eyes, all kinds of demons and monsters could be seen clearly!

Then the original villagers in the village disappeared!
All of a sudden, there were only a bunch of evil ghosts with green faces, fangs, as dry as firewood, and long tongues hanging to the ground!
"Ok?"

Chen Xi let out a light exclamation and his face darkened.

Originally I thought a demon had entered the village, but now I see that it was him who had entered a demon's lair!
What's going on here?

During the day, he had clearly used his clairvoyance to observe these villagers, and they were clearly all human!
The way he spoke, behaved, and smelled was all perfectly normal.

How come at night, they all change their appearance?
With the divine eye, one can see through all the forms and colors of sentient beings in the three realms.

How come now that I’m here, I still can’t see through these little devils?

The only remaining hope in Chen Xi's heart was shattered in an instant.

His face looked grim, and whispers came into his ears.

"What Zen Master's blessing? The Zen Master hasn't appeared in all these years. Who knows if he is dead?"

"Zen Master, compassion? Ugh!"

"If the Zen master is truly compassionate, then the boundless Buddhist teachings should have been shared with us long ago so that we can all become Buddhas together!"

"That damn distinguished guest has two ugly heads, looks like neither a human nor a ghost, and even carries a toad with him. He is really disgusting!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Zen master never leaves the main gate, and he even asks us to entertain them..."

"You might be a Zen master who has taken a fancy to their ditch..."

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