What kind of Journey to the West is this?

"What's worth it or not? It's nothing more than seeking a life that is true to one's conscience."

"Since you've said so... just wait one night. Tomorrow morning, I'll prepare the medicine powder for you."

"Thank you, senior."

Yan Xia bowed slightly and did not go back. Instead, she found a bamboo chair in the pharmacy to rest.

She had previously used agarwood to travel to the City God's Palace, which had already leaked a lot of her energy. At this moment, she was very tired and drowsy.

In addition, Doctor Xiong in the pharmacy dismissed the boy and closed the door to make medicine. The firewood in the stove crackled and the boiled medicine gurgled, which made people even more sleepy.

The girl's eyelids were drooping, and she fell asleep with her head tilted.

.......

I don't know what time it was, but it was already late at night. The sounds of burning wood and cooking medicine in the pharmacy faded away, and the night wind blew outside the house, banging against the windows.

The candlelight was dim, and the shadow of the lamp was cast on the paper window, which was very long, like a ghost.

Boom!

Boom!

"Doctor, open the door! I'm here to treat you!"

Yan Xia was suddenly woken up, looked around, and asked in confusion: "Doctor, where are you? Doctor Xiong? Xiong Fengxian!"

There was no response, only the sound of the wind whistling outside and someone knocking on the door for medical help.

"It hurts! It hurts! Please treat it, I'm really dying!"

When Yanxia heard the strong wind outside, she thought it might rain, and she didn't dare let them get wet outside, so she had to open the door.

With a "creak", Yan Xia's movements came to an abrupt halt.

The voice of the person seeking medical treatment outside the door also stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Why is it you?"

Yanxia looked closely and found that it was an acquaintance.

A pair of vertical pupils in clear water eyes, a bruised face and nose, two slippery green whiskers like a catfish, and a dragon head and a human body.

Looking again, he was wearing chain mail and worry-free entrepreneurial boots, and was covered in blood, looking in a very miserable state.

Yan Xia couldn't help but ask, "Chi Pan, aren't you dead?"

Chi Pan originally came here to seek medical treatment and painstakingly found the "old doctor Xiong, who has the miraculous ability to bring people back to health". However, he did not expect that he had stepped into the devil's den again.

He was horrified and said, "I'm already dead, why don't you let me go!"

"I went to the underworld, but I didn't expect that you would dig out my head and internal organs, causing my dragon soul to be missing!

"I came here to find a doctor to repair my soul so I can reincarnate. How did I end up in your lucid dream?!"

Is this in a dream?

Yan Xia was shocked, but she understood the whole story.

She said, "I'm resting in the Xiong's medicine hall. I'm afraid you've entered the wrong person's dream."

Chi Pan couldn't help but curse: "You damn Taoist priest, you made me suffer misfortune when I was alive, and now you won't let me go after I die!"

"Do you think it's easy to be a monster? I'm a lazy snake from Wuhe Mountain who has achieved enlightenment. I faced the first difficulty of breaking out of my shell, the second of being abandoned by my parents, the third of hunting natural enemies, the third of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the third of transforming into a dragon. I became a monster, and faced every five years and every ten years of calamity. I became a dragon, and then I faced the three disasters!"

Yan Xia snorted, and with her hands on her hips, she said, "You reap what you sow. When you were wielding your power and authority in Wuhe Mountain, did you ever consider that the living and demonic beings under your rule were plagued by disasters everywhere?"

Chi Pan finally couldn't help himself and said bitterly, "I worked diligently and finally made some connections with some important people. I can finally stop being a scoundrel! But then I was wantonly harmed by those brothers. I have never eaten a human or a monster. How can their evil deeds be implicated on me?"

"Oh, so you have good intentions, don't you? That's enough. If I had to start all over again, I would skin you alive, break your bones, pull out your tendons, and take your liver and gallbladder."

Chi Pan exclaimed in shock: "What a killer!"

Yan Xia sneered, but suddenly remembered that Chi Pan and Bai Du Zhenjun still had a dispute, so she turned around and asked about it.

But unfortunately, Chi Pan had a cold face and refused to say anything.

Yan Xia asked back, "You're going to die anyway, so what's the burden of telling me?"

"Oh! I was just being hypocritical with Hu Fangyuan to begin with. It's not a matter of whether it's a burden or not. But if I tell it, I'll be doomed in my next life."

Chi Pan looked at them for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "But there is one thing you're involved in, and it's about to happen, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. It would be even better if you could fight."

Yanxia's heart tightened.

Chi Pan said, "Those remnants of the Southern Dynasty recently sent two assassins to Cangzhou Prefecture and stole a valuable treasure. It's a treasure of vital importance to the gods in heaven. They're about to get themselves into trouble!"

"Hahaha! My time has come. It seems I can't cultivate this dragon soul!"

Chi Pan laughed wildly twice, turned around and turned into a puff of red smoke.

Boom! Boom!

Cumulonimbus clouds rolled across the sky, exploding with flashes of lightning.

Thunder in the east, Zhen position, means endless life, is a sign of the growth of Yang energy, and represents the end of sleep.

The dream suddenly shattered.

Yanxia opened her eyes and looked around hurriedly.

The pharmacy was quiet.

On the counter to the right was a package of medicinal powder with a note next to it.

The note read: "Take five grams of this warm medicine three times a day, and you will be instantly reborn. Medicine is hard to come by, and life is even more precious. I am now traveling to the underworld to treat the spirits and spirits, and I fear that the boy may not be able to follow proper etiquette, so I am leaving this note. Please forgive me. Take care."

Yanxia put down the note, sighed, and called up the system panel.

"Brother Tongzi, can I inherit both this medicinal powder and the Tumu Pill in my next life?"

[Note: This system's file loading behavior does not constitute reincarnation]

An Yanxia: “…”

Is that what I'm asking you? You're obsessed with words, right?

She slammed the table, pointed at the medicine powder, and asked, "This, and the Tumu Pill, can I inherit it?"

[There are countless sins and defilements, you can choose any one to inherit]

Yan Xia asked again: "What if I want to inherit both at the same time?"

[Not eligible]

Yan Xia disagreed and asked, "How can it not meet the requirements? The medicine and the medicine guide are originally a set!"

【...】

Yan Xia added, "Are my arms, legs, internal organs, and soul all independent?"

"Or, Brother Tongzi, your panel, your artificial intelligence... your artificial intelligence, and your Sumeru mustard seed are completely independent?"

"No, no?"

【….】

[Conditions are met and inheritance is possible]

"Rewind."

Unfortunately, I can’t build a temple for Xue Shier in this life.

The Cangzhou Lion Has No Buddha Nature: Chapter 45 [The Heartless Love and the Secret Change of the Man]

Autumn of the sixth year of Wude.

Cangzhou Prefecture, Wuhe Mountain.

The maple leaves in the forest are all red, and the persimmons are ripe in autumn.

This is the season when leaves fall and fruits ripen. Xue Shier was lying on a rock. She had just been inspired by the sudden enlightenment of the unfortunate Taoist priest, so she found a rock and thought about meditating to gain enlightenment.

But unexpectedly, I dozed off and fell asleep.

But strangely enough, although he was just asleep, Xue Shier felt as if he was in a state of tranquility and even went a step further, as if his spirit had returned to its place. He immediately understood many truths after having a big dream.

On the other side, a young girl, wearing a white python sleeve with cloud pattern, held a bird egg in her hand, and seemed to be in a trance, knowing the past and the future.

There is a poem that says: "Who wakes up first from the big dream? I know it myself. I have slept enough in the autumn deep in the mountains, and the days outside me are slow."

The man and the cat both had an epiphany at the same time, which was quite interesting.

"Taoist! I really had an epiphany!"

Yanxia opened her eyes in a daze, and heard Xue Shier's voice. She heard what she said about enlightenment, and looked at the scenery around her. Only then did she realize that she had returned to the save point.

This should have been at the Xiangshui Pool in Wuhe Mountain, when she and Xue Shier had just subdued Xiong Shanjun.

But, love is cruel and people change secretly.

Although she hadn't seen Xue Shier for just one night, Yan Xia felt as if they had been separated for many years.

No wonder the ancients said that a day without seeing you is like three autumns.

"Taoist, what are you daydreaming about?"

Xue Shier jumped to Yan Xia's feet and raised his head in confusion.

Yanxia picked up Xue Shier and held him in her arms.

"Nothing, just a little emotional."

"Hey, let me go!"

Xue Shi'er struggled for a while, but felt that the girl's hands were much stronger, so he lay on her chest and sniffed, and said in surprise: "How did you reach the realm of refining essence!"

"It's all thanks to Xue Shi'er's help!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How have I helped you?"

Xue Shi'er broke free from Yan Xia's arms and jumped to the ground. He ignored the Taoist's inappropriate behavior and said happily, "Taoist, I have an epiphany!"

Yanxia was shocked.

Will her return disrupt the timeline?

This was completely beyond her expectations.

Xue Shi'er said, "It was a truly wonderful dream, but unfortunately, I can't remember most of it clearly. The faces of the people in it are also blurry. I just seemed to have someone preaching to me in my dream, enlightening me, and explaining the obstacles of demons. That person also debated with another immortal, but unfortunately, I've forgotten what they were about."

Snow Lion said this, moving closer to the girl's feet. She was inexplicably confused.

I don’t know why, but I feel like this Taoist priest isn’t that evil.

Of course, it’s not that good, but it’s not that bad either.

Anyway, I feel a little conflicted.

Yanxia felt that the scene and events sounded familiar.

Isn't this the same scene as when she was debating with Yuan Gong at Luoniupo?!

Can this thing be inherited?

Yanxia immediately summoned the panel in her mind.

"Can someone other than me inherit my memories and realm?"

【cannot】

"Then why did Xue Shier dream of the future?"

[Related to the Primordial Spirit and the Ganges Sand]

'what is that? ’

The primordial spirit is the natural emptiness, and the Ganges sands are the branches extending from the current world.

???

Open a hyperlink and then another hyperlink appears, right?

Yanxia was confused by what she heard, but she also knew that this seemed to be a natural phenomenon and not some kind of trouble caused by ghosts and monsters.

She felt relieved immediately.