Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

Qing'er: He acquiesced.

Xiaomeng: Sigh, being young is still more advantageous; we're all being looked down upon.

Second Dream: Who can argue with that!

Dugu Meng: Who said only young people can do this? He's just an older brother, isn't he? I don't believe any of you haven't called him that before.

In an instant, the group went completely silent.

Lin Zhu felt only a profound silence.

This situation lasted for a very, very long time.

Dugu Meng: Why isn't anyone saying anything?

At this time, she, Di Ermeng, and Li Xiuning were still in Chang'an City.

Second Dream felt that Dugu Meng was beyond saving, and said to Li Xiuning, "Xiuning, let's go to Huanyu and stay for a while."

Li Xiuning nodded and said, "I think it's a good idea."

"I'll go too," Dugu Meng said, about to follow.

Second Dream stopped her, saying, "You'd better not go. Let's go when we get back. There needs to be someone in Chang'an."

Dugu Meng looked puzzled and said, "I feel like you guys are a bit disgusted with me."

"Don't worry about it, it's nothing." Di Er Meng and Li Xiu Ning both denied it at the same time. "Li Zhi and the others still need your guidance, we're leaving now."

Without waiting for Dugu Meng's reply, their figures disappeared before her eyes.

Dugu Meng wondered if she had said something wrong in the group chat.

Inviting the Moon: 'Hmph, what's with calling me 'brother'? Little Bamboo will always be the younger brother.'

She had only ever called him "husband" and "dad" at most; she simply couldn't bring herself to call him "brother."

I am never inferior to others when it comes to inviting the moon.

Half a month passed after I left Pingdingshan.

On this day, Lin Zhu looked up at the sky.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing also sensed it and all looked at Lin Zhu.

The regular calamity that occurs once every five hundred years has arrived, and even those who have reached the Law Realm cannot escape it; only those at the Primordial Chaos Realm are exempt from this calamity.

However, those in the Primordial Realm will experience a tribulation of inner demons every ten thousand years.

"Boom~"

Dark clouds gathered, and thunder rumbled in the sky.

Tang Sanzang also looked up at the sky and asked, "Why is this?"

Pigsy explained to him what the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations were.

"But why haven't I experienced this calamity since I've already broken through three realms?"

Lin Zhu said, "The Buddhist sect paid the price for you, so that you wouldn't accidentally die under the heavenly tribulation."

As he spoke, he flew to the area below the Heavenly Tribulation.

But deep within the clouds of tribulation, a lightning eye was gathering, a purplish-red one.

Lin Zhu felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the lightning eye.

Why does it look so much like the Eye of Heavenly Punishment?

'I haven't done anything heinous, have I?'

He displayed the golden light of his own merits, and then the purplish-red thunder eye reluctantly dissipated, as if it still harbored some resentment.

Lin Zhu wasn't sure if it was just her imagination.

Without that lightning eye, a minor heavenly tribulation is no match for it.

He transformed all the power contained within the lightning tribulation into lightning dragon tribulation patterns, and the purple divine lightning contained within the patterns became increasingly intense.

Within the Qi Sea and Dantian, the Purple Sun Alchemy Furnace was continuously refining the Blood Transformation Divine Blade.

Through purification by the rules of the stars, the toxicity in the Blood Transformation Divine Blade is gradually weakening, and it is believed that Lin Zhu will soon be able to fully utilize it.

This knife is neither an innate spiritual treasure nor an acquired spiritual treasure, nor is it a celestial artifact.

It was a rare treasure that Yu Yuan obtained by chance, but the treasure did not find a wise master. Under his forced refinement, it turned into this sinister divine weapon.

Although its toxicity is strong, it is ultimately a traitor. Once it is controlled, it is not even as good as an ordinary acquired spiritual treasure.

Lin Zhu intends to restore his original appearance.

He felt he had a special connection with this treasure.

Chapter 1026 The Methods of the Gandharva

However, the Blood-Transforming Divine Blade was already formed when the gods were enshrined, so purifying it would take a considerable amount of time.

Lin Zhu has plenty of magical treasures; one more or one less won't make a difference, so there's no real rush.

Pigsy and Sandy were incredulous to see that Lin Zhu had survived the heavenly tribulation so quickly.

"Brother Lin, you're amazing! Even the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't hurt you." Pigsy couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Sun Wukong said, "This is my elder brother, of course he's powerful."

Tang Sanzang also felt the power of the original Heavenly Tribulation, and thought that if he were under that Heavenly Tribulation, he would definitely not survive.

"Alright, alright, stop praising me. I see a city ahead, let's go in and take a look."

Having survived the tribulation, Lin Zhu felt completely refreshed. The Yin and Yang energies in his waist and abdomen re-coalesced, and he led the way towards the Kingdom of Wuji.

They had only traveled a hundred miles outside of Wuji when they smelled a fragrance, an extremely enticing aroma.

Pigsy was the first to be attracted by the aroma, exclaiming, "It smells so good! I miss Cuilan!"

As a pig, he naturally has stronger desires than Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's embarrassing state, Sun Wukong immediately went up and pinched his ear, "You idiot, why don't you wake up?"

He was really putting in his strength.

Pigsy felt the pain and immediately came to his senses. "What's wrong with me, Old Pig?"

Lin Zhu said, "This is the fragrance of desire. It seems the situation in the city is not good."

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, "There must be some evil spirit causing trouble."

"Amitabha, may this humble monk take action this time?" Tang Sanzang was already somewhat eager to try. The demons in the city should have quite a few subordinates with relatively low strength.

His disciples were utterly inhuman; they killed all the lesser demons, leaving not even a few for him to practice on.

As you enter the city, you are greeted by a thin pink mist.

This is a sign that the aroma has solidified into a tangible form.

Tang Sanzang kept his eyes closed and chanted Amitabha Buddha's name to resist the influence of the fragrance on himself.

Pigsy also realized that the fragrance was just a kind of supernatural magic, the kind with a very large range but not much of a threat.

With just a little care, you'll definitely avoid getting caught again.

The scene inside and outside the city was completely different. Lin Zhu heard a series of soft, rustling sounds, which were cheerful noises.

Upon closer inspection, one could see many men and women lying on the main street of the city, their clothes half-undressed, walking right on the moral high ground.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang quickly closed his eyes, saying, "Amitabha, forgive me, forgive me!"

Even someone as thick-skinned as Pigsy couldn't help but look disgusted at the sight.

Sun Wukong shouted even louder, "What kind of demon are you, daring to act like this?"

As he shouted, the pink mist dissipated, and the surrounding clarity instantly increased several levels.

On the street, men and women acted as if nothing had happened, tidying their clothes and starting their daily lives.

Those who should do business should do business, and those who should work should work.

It's completely different from before.

Lin Zhu couldn't help but say, "That's truly a remarkable method."

"You flatter me, True Lord Lin Zhu."

Then a nun holding a musical instrument appeared before the crowd, accompanied by eighteen celestial maidens of exquisite beauty.

"Gandharva greets you all."

Gandharvas are one of the eight classes of Buddhist monks, who are in charge of music and fragrance, and feed on the sounds and smells of human desires.

Tang Sanzang clearly knew about Gandharvas and thought they should be considered bodhisattvas, so he immediately dismounted and knelt down to worship.

"Greetings..."

Lin Zhu reached out and grabbed the back of his neck, preventing him from bowing down.

"You muddle-headed bald monk, you don't understand anything, what are you worshipping?"

"Amitabha. Tripitaka is sincerely worshipping, so why should True Lord Linzhu stop him?"

The Gandharva secretly regretted that Tang Sanzang had not been able to bow down.

Sun Wukong angrily said, "You think you're worthy of my old master's bow?"

The Gandharva laughed and said, "I am a protector of Buddhism, how could I not accept the kneeling of a monk like Tripitaka?"

The eighteen celestial maidens also burst into melodious laughter, "That's right, that's right."

"Although he has a Buddhist identity, he engages in the deeds of demons, so naturally he cannot bear the worship of Sanzang." As Lin Zhu spoke, he was about to activate the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal in his hand.

Knowing the power of Lin Zhu's treasure, the Gandharva said, "True Lord, please hold your hand. If you strike this nun, the people of Wuji Kingdom will suffer along with her. Can you bear to do that, True Lord?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhu used his Time and Space Creation Cycle to take a look.

Then you can see that there are white threads on the body of the Gandharva, connecting all the citizens of Wuji Kingdom.

He then looked at the Gandharva and snorted coldly, "What a clever scheme."