Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1535 Is it too late? Not too late!
The 13th year of Zhenguan (li).

Deng Chanyu, who was traveling through the chaotic time, stopped and looked back in the direction of the 13th year of Zhenguan (table). She felt that the inspiration she left in the Wall of Sighs was completely crushed. At the last moment, the inspiration transmitted back a golden sea of ​​light like the scorching sun.

The Sunlight Bodhisattva has fallen?! Haha, is this old veteran trying to emulate Hongjun? He's learned well, and he can continue to learn next time. Killing one teammate after another, that's what a good brother of Hongjun should be!
She was not surprised that the Yin-Yang Patriarch could break through the Wall of Sighs. After all, he was an old friend of Hongjun. Hongjun had very high standards. Anyone who could become his friend must be very capable.

Constructing the Wall of Sighs in an extremely yin place like the underworld, which is mixed with innate extremely yin energy, will make the wall incredibly strong, but its weakness is also obvious, which is that it is extremely afraid of sunlight.

The Sun Star is Pangu's left eye. The original power in it is the strongest yang thing in the entire prehistoric world, without a doubt.

"What a pity." Deng Chanyu sighed for the loss of the Jiutian Xirang.

There are a lot of Xirang, but the number of Jiutian Xirang is extremely small. Nuwa has more than a dozen pieces, and Deng Chanyu has only two pieces. They were all condensed bit by bit by the innate extremely yin energy during the 100,000 years when she listened to the teachings for the third time in Zixiao Palace.

Is it worth it to exchange the extremely precious Nine Heavens Xirang for a Sunlight Bodhisattva?
For Deng Chanyu, it was worth it.

This was originally a death trap prepared for the Sunlight Bodhisattva. No matter what, this Bodhisattva had a cause and effect with Moonlight. If he died at the hands of Deng Chanyu, it would be detrimental to his future efforts to kill the evil corpse. Now that he died at the hands of his teammates because of his poor judgment of people, this ending was pretty good.

"Well done, well done, it is a cause for celebration that the Bodhisattva has reached paradise. If there is an afterlife, we must keep our eyes open." She said a few words indifferently, mourned the loss of the Nine Heavens Xirang, and then continued to advance into the core area of ​​the 13th year of Zhenguan without slowing down.

Deng Chanyu was relieved, but Zhulong, who was waiting for the result in another place, was shocked.

The two sides have grievances between the dragon and phoenix clans, and conflicts in the ways of time and space, which have long been irreconcilable. Zhulong has lost half of his self, sometimes lucid and sometimes confused. He can only be responsible for a general framework, and the details are all controlled by the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Sunlight Bodhisattva.

It’s hard to say whether three cobblers can be better than Zhuge Liang, but this is their last chance.

Sending a Golden Immortal like Sunlight Bodhisattva over there, didn't Zhulong know Deng Chanyu's current capabilities? This was simply a suicide mission. Sunlight Bodhisattva could be dead in a moment. The reason they were sending her there was to send her off, and Sunlight Bodhisattva knew it all.

This move is to strengthen the cause and effect between Deng Chanyu and Sunlight Bodhisattva. Zhulong controls the power of time and can bring people back even if they die.

As a result, he never expected that the Yin-Yang Patriarch extracted the origin of the Sunlight Bodhisattva. Once the origin was consumed, this person no longer existed. Even if an origin was re-condensed in the Sun Star in the future and spiritual intelligence was born, it would no longer be the Sunlight Bodhisattva that appeared at that time.

Now, if Zhulong pulls the normal Sunlight Bodhisattva from the timeline, he can only pull out a ball of chaotic and turbid air, with all the spirituality lost. This Bodhisattva no longer exists.

Zhulong was extremely annoyed. His current behavior was equivalent to hanging up by the fountain, picking his feet while waiting for his teammates to revive. Now his teammates could not be resurrected, which was very troublesome and would affect a series of subsequent plans.

Thanks to the "voluntary" sacrifice of the Sunlight Bodhisattva, the Yin-Yang Patriarch finally broke through the Wall of Sighs. Deng Chanyu set up a trap to kill the Sunlight Bodhisattva because there was a cause and effect between the two. For the Yin-Yang Patriarch, selling out such a guide with no skills was not a big deal.

After breaking through the Wall of Sighs, he thought the road ahead would be smooth sailing. However, the opposite happened. Less than twenty miles into his flight, he was blocked by another, taller and thicker wall. The same resounding voice, as if from a Golden Immortal-level Hades warrior, called out from the wall, "Old Senior, you've breached the Wall of Sighs with your despicable tactics. Now try this Wall of Origin built by our 108 brothers!"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch cast a spell at the wall with a tentative intention, but it was bounced back by a force of Yin and Yang.

He was stunned. What the hell was the Wall of Origin? Wasn't that his Yin and Yang power? Upon closer inspection, it seemed that when he attacked the Wall of Sighs, the Yin and Yang power was absorbed by the wall and then transferred to this side, becoming the Wall of Origin. Using his power to resist him was indeed very Origin.

On the bank of Hongjiang River, Tang Seng and his family of three were finally reunited.

"Dad! Mom! I am an unfilial son and have made you suffer!" Tang Monk, who turned eighteen and had just been ordained as a monk last week, kowtowed to two men and women who looked like strangers to him.

The Jinghe Dragon King, who had occupied Chen Guangrui's body and was revived with full blood, quickly reached out and helped him up. The father and son not only looked similar, but also were of similar age. Standing together, people would believe they were brothers.

Miss Yin, who likes playing basketball, has obviously aged. For her, eighteen years have passed and her youth is gone. Now, looking at the father and son who look so similar, she feels extremely complicated.

Tang Seng didn’t know what to say to his biological parents. They were not familiar with each other at all, so he could only cry in front of them.

The family was formally reunited, and he had no intention of returning to secular life and planned to continue being a monk.

Miss Yin was determined to die and she really didn't have the face to face the world. She also didn't want to leave a stain on Tang Monk. It would be better for everyone if she died.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River has been struggling in the dragon clan system for his whole life, and is ready to continue to serve as an official in the court of the Tang Dynasty, and then wait for Tang Monk to become a Buddha and take him away.

The three members of the family have different thoughts.

Deng Chanyu was watching from high in the sky. Tang Seng needed this family reunion scene. Only when his family was reunited could he strengthen his devotion to Buddhism and develop the ambition to obtain the true scriptures in order to avoid more misfortunes for the world.

These days, whether doing good or evil, one needs a psychological basis. Even a treacherous person like Lü Bu, who killed Ding Yuan and Dong Zhuo, needed guidance from others to "clear the clouds and see the sun, and suddenly see the light." Regardless of his specific thoughts, he needed these words from others to cover up and abandon the conventional social morals and customs.

Killing people for pleasure is only temporary, but Tang Monk's journey to the West lasted for more than ten years, and it would not work without sufficient psychological preparation.

Deng Chanyu looked into the distance and said softly, "Old Senior, you are late."

The Yin-Yang Patriarch's face was covered in dust, his hair was a little messy, and there was a clear sword mark on his Taoist robe. He said in a very old-fashioned manner: "As long as the ancestor is still here, it means it's not too late!"

(End of this chapter)