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

Chapter 90 King Kong Conquers the Demon
"Damn it."

Chen Xi kept muttering, with a slight hint of anger in his heart.

He never imagined that such a huge Yan Mansion would contain so much filth.

Even a servant is so disgusting.

Demons are wreaking havoc in the village, and countless people are waiting for scriptures to save their lives.

However, not only did the servant not deliver the scriptures, he was actually wondering whether to stay overnight or not.

"Ah"

Chen Xi was so angry that he laughed out loud and shook his head.

Right now, Yanjia Town is full of demons and monsters, so no one would dare to enter the town at this time.

From this, it seems that the outsiders in the village that the servant was thinking of must be the group of Taoists invited by Yanxingpi.

Relying on a group of Taoist priests who were obsessed with women, he wanted to solve the problem of demons and evil spirits.

I have to say that Village Chief Yan underestimated the demons.
Now it seems that the reason why Yanjia Town has fallen into the state it is today is because of what happened today.
For a moment, Chen Xi, who had sorted out his thoughts, was a little confused.

Now that he knows the whole story, will he take action to save Yanjia Town?
With his magical powers, it would only take a few tricks to get rid of the demons and change the outcome of this place.

But. Is it really necessary?

"Buddha, it has already happened. Even if you take action, what will happen?"

"After one night, everything is back to normal, and all the hard work has left no trace."

"The fate has been determined, and now the bad consequences have come to fruition. How can we reverse the cause and effect?"

The Buddha who broke his precepts stood between heaven and earth, looking down at Chen Xi, with a fairy belt surrounding him, giving him a sense of detachment from the world.

"Hahaha, in my opinion, that old bald donkey is also an idiot!"

"I have been reciting sutras for so many years, but it is still hard to resist the evil in people's hearts."

"Why would you help such an idiot?"

Long Jun began to sneer at the old Zen master, then lowered his head and stared at Chen Xi.

"If you follow my advice, Longzi only needs to wait for the demon to show up tonight and then strike at the right time!"

"The overall situation won't change, but I can do him a few favors."

"Wait until he realizes some boundless Buddhist teachings, and then you can take it from him. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"And even if it fails, it's just a fantasy to you. What's the loss?"

What the Dragon King and the Buddha who broke the precepts said is not without reason.

In fact, this was what Chen Xi originally thought in his heart.

What does the life and death of Yanjia Town have to do with him?

Wasn’t his goal from the beginning to the end the scriptures in the hands of Zen Master Wuchao?
Last night, he couldn't suppress his anger and took action to subdue the demon.

But in the final analysis, it is just something that happens at will and does not actually affect one's own interests and safety.

If he took action now, the anger that he had finally vented might come back again.

It only adds variables, but in the end it is all in vain.
After much hesitation, Chen Xi decided to stop thinking about it and walk around the town.

First, it can help you relax, and second, it can help you enjoy the rare atmosphere of everyday life and calm your mood.

After all, after tonight, it may not be certain whether we can see this relatively peaceful scene in the town again.

As for the demon-slaying at night, we will decide based on the situation.
The past is gone, how can it be changed?

Chen Xi suppressed his urge to fight and kill, and told everyone in the Yan Mansion what they were thinking.

He walked into the street and mingled with the passers-by.

What Chen Xi didn't know was that the light of the scripture in his arms was slowly and imperceptibly changing.

……

The sun sets and night appears.

Several servants of the village chief were skillfully knocking on clappers and shouting everywhere.

The villagers were called back home early, closed the doors and windows, and waited for the master to subdue the demon.

Chen Xi used his magical powers to step onto a tall building in the town and overlook the entire situation.

Yanjia Town at night is not as lively as it is during the day.

He looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

During the day, he walked through the streets and alleys, watching the vendors shouting and the pedestrians chatting and laughing, and his heart was vaguely touched.

If possible, he really wanted this dream to last forever.

Unfortunately, fake is fake, and no matter how Chen Xi deceives himself, he cannot change this fact.

"Ugh"

Chen Xi sighed regretfully and looked at Yanjia Town below.

At this moment, he used his clairvoyance to see a group of sneaky people.

Although these people were dressed as Taoists, they all carried weapons.

Moreover, there was a hint of blood and evil spirit on their bodies.

It was obvious that this group of people were the Taoist priests that Yan Xingpi had mentioned, hired at a huge price.

But the way he looks, he doesn't look like a serious person at all.

"This doesn't look like they are here to watch the demons being subdued or the fire from the other side of the river."

Chen Xi talked to himself, muttering to himself.

They have weapons ready, it doesn't look like they are going to attack demons.

When he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

Could it be that this group of so-called Taoists want to deal with the old Zen master and his men?

But what good does this do them?!

"Longzi, you take people's hearts too lightly."

"That person is trying to use the demon to win over the villagers."

"This gang of thieves, don't they want to use this opportunity to raise the price of this person who said and did something?"

"Now that those bald donkeys are gone, they are the only ones who can deal with the demons here."

The Dragon King also looked down at Yanjia Town below, as if he was ready to enjoy a good show.

"What is a turbid world? This is a turbid world."

"The small town of Yanjia has so much greed, anger, and evil desire."

"You reap what you sow, and a thousand-mile dam can be breached by a single ant hole."

“This place is already hopeless, the only way is to break the precept of not killing and attain liberation.” The Buddha who had broken the precepts lay on his side on the lotus pedestal of flesh and blood, his tone inexplicable.

Chen Xi's face looked grim, and he clenched and lowered his hands several times.

Anger rises and falls, and resentment is about to settle.

But in the end, he didn't do anything.

Everything is in chaos now.

If you cannot suppress your anger, the true demon with three heads and six arms will appear.
I am afraid that I will never have the chance to obtain the true scriptures from the Zen master tonight.

As the night deepened, the monks came out one after another.

The old Zen master held a Zen stick and walked slowly, but his steps were extremely steady.

In the quiet and silent village, only the sound of their footsteps seemed particularly clear.

Chen Xi's eyes moved slightly, and he took a step forward, appearing from an alley.

"Amitabha."

"Master, I am late."

Chen Xi put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name to the old Zen master.

The old Zen master also bowed, then smiled and shook his head.

“Not too late, not too late”

"The demons are out tonight, it's extremely dangerous."

"My friend, you are still young, so just do what you can. Don't lose your life because of your stubbornness."

The old Zen master seemed to see that Chen Xi was young, so he carefully gave him a few pointers.

Chen Xi also smiled and nodded, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The better the old Zen master treated him, the harder it was for him to be cruel.

After all, what he wanted to do tonight was just to make a profit for himself so that he could settle down in this evil world.

As time went by, a dark cloud obscured the moon, making the town pitch dark.

Whispers quietly emerged from everywhere.

"Have you heard? The monks are coming down the mountain, saying they are going to subdue demons and monsters!"

"I don't think it will work. These guys are probably poor and just want to come down and eat and drink for free."

"Well, it's quite convenient for them. Once the temple is built, people can just sit inside and collect incense money."

"Yes, we have to do hard labor like them, but they can eat just by reciting scriptures."

"I don't think it's possible to rely on a monk like this who only cares about money to subdue demons and monsters."

"Do you remember when they couldn't afford to eat and came down to beg for alms?"

"Hey! I sent my clerk to throw a bag of rice mixed with sawdust at them and kicked them out. They even thanked me profusely!"

"Hahaha, what kind of demon can this kind of idiot get rid of?"

"I heard that the monks in the fertility temple only like to give away their own children. I guess these monks are the same. All crows are black..."

Even if it was pitch dark, Chen Xi could still see everything clearly.

He saw with his own eyes that the young monk, who had been relatively calm, became angry after hearing these obscene words.

For a moment, the monks clenched their fists and chaos seemed to be brewing.

At this moment, the old Zen master sighed helplessly.

"Boom!"

He knocked the ground with the Zen stick in his hand and scolded his disciples.

"Don't panic. Why should you care about the foul words of the demon?"

"Keep calm! If you do this, you will be restless. If you run into a monster later, you will lose your life in vain!"

After the old Zen master's scolding, the disciples finally woke up and tried to calm themselves down.

However, Chen Xi could see that the impact of these dirty words on them was far from being eliminated so easily.

The old Zen master has profound Taoism, great blessings, and the protection of Buddha's light, so naturally he will not be affected.

But these disciples of his.
"In such a desperate situation, no wonder the Zen Master and others failed to subdue the demon."

"I wonder how this old Zen master could comprehend the boundless Buddhist teachings under such circumstances."

Chen Xi shook his head and sighed, already knowing everyone's fate.

Whispering, gradually becoming noisy.

One after another, blue-skinned, long-tongued ghosts appeared from nowhere.

Some of them climbed onto the eaves, while others flocked to the streets in groups.

"All disciples, Vajra subdues the demons!"

The old Zen master shouted loudly and slammed his Zen staff to the ground.

All the disciples held sticks, gathered in a circle, and chanted the Diamond Sutra.

In an instant, all the disciples were surrounded by golden light and turned into gilded bronze men!

Without saying a word, they rushed towards the long-tongued ghost.

As the stick was swung, golden light flashed and true words floated.

One by one, the blue-skinned, long-tongued ghosts turned into black smoke and dissipated in the golden light.

But these long-tongued ghosts are not vegetarians after all.

Even though they are just small demons and monsters in this corrupt world of demons, they are extremely troublesome to these monks.

The long-tongued ghost's foul language constantly affected the monks' minds.

Some young-looking monks were affected and made mistakes in the scriptures they recited.

The golden lights became dim and they were in danger.

"Jie Jie"

The long-tongued ghosts laughed and wanted to attack these disciples.

However, every time at this time, Chen Xi would appear at the right time.

A hint of viciousness appeared between his brows, and he stretched out his bronze arm and captured those long-tongued ghosts!
Without even using any strength, he tore these little ghosts into pieces, turning them into wisps of black smoke and ghost energy.

The Broken Precepts Buddha and the Dragon King sat cross-legged on top of his head, breathing in the ghost energy in big gulps, looking intoxicated.

Even the old Zen master couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this scene.

No one knows what kind of precious temple this young friend Chen came from, or what kind of magical power he cultivated, but he can actually tear apart evil spirits with his bare hands!
"What a furious looking Vajra, a potential guardian arhat."

(End of this chapter)