Chapter 493 Wukong, Why Are You Wasting Time Talking to Them?

"Name."

"Zhen Yuanzi."

"age?"

"Live as long as heaven."

"gender."

"male."

In the Wuzhuang Temple, where the grass in front of the cliff was beautiful and the plum blossoms were fragrant, Su Lin used chopsticks to pick up the grilled fish on the table and put the red oil dripping patchouli into his mouth. The compound flavor of spices lingered in his mouth. Burst open.

The Immortal Zhen Yuanzi on the opposite side still looks the same as before. He is wearing a crane cloak, shoes, and a blue and white hospital gown. He has three beards under his chin, crow feathers on his temples, and the blood in his eyes has faded, replaced by haggardness.

It was true that Su Lin and his party were taken away by Meng Qi, but they did not leave this world at all.

Meng Qi eliminated his own causal existence, then concealed himself with the secret way of heaven, and finally replaced himself with the one-qi-turned-three-purity body left outside Wuzhuang Temple.

They are all great magical powers, used to complete this blind method of escaping into the portal.

But the most important point is that the man behind the scenes, who has been focusing on restoring the "plot" since they entered Wuzhuang Temple, will definitely execute the plot [Sun Wukong knocks over the tree and then escapes with Tang Monk and is caught].

"Yi Donglai's craftsmanship is so good and powerful, he's almost as good as Zhao Shuang." Su Lin chewed up the fish bone and swallowed it. Instead of paying attention to Zhen Yuanzi, he asked Li Huowang: "Why are you keeping the door open? ?”

Li Huowang explained: "Zhao Shuangdian wanted to come over and have a look, but I was there to persuade him. Oh...this grilled fish was originally her and Bananxu's lunch, and Dr. Yi's fish soup has been spilled."

"Ba Nanxu is hungry and a little angry now. He wants to come over to Zhen Yuanzi on the other side of the knife, and Bas Shengqing is holding him."

"Doctor Yi asked me to tell you that Zhen Yuanzi over there has schizophrenia and delusional disorder. He delusions that he is Zhen Yuanzi in Journey to the West. It is best to stay in the New Kangning Psychiatric Hospital for treatment for a period of time."

"." Su Lin wiped his mouth, and the muscles on his face beat twice unconsciously.

Why are you still doing live commentary? Can you stop taking advantage of the situation and come back directly?

Meng Qi looked at Su Lin and joked: "Can you tell who cooked it? Xiao Zhao never cooked before and always ordered takeout. Ever since he became someone's assistant, his cooking skills have not fallen behind. "

Klein: "It's easy to drive."

The others looked at Su Lin. Lu Mingfei thought of something, shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Su Lin tried to show his dignity as a team leader: "What are you looking at? Don't talk when you are eating fish, or you may get stuck in your throat."

"Is there a free lunch in this world?" Klein shook his head righteously and said, "Huo Wang, please remember to invite a few people over there for dinner next time. I can still afford a private meal."

"By the way, Mr. Su, what do you think of the French restaurant? The chef is a cooking immortal from Fuyuki."

Meng Qi clapped his hands and agreed: "That's right, Changshengtian also sent you a COS photo of himself last time. We are all friends and we want to have a meal together."

"Wait a moment, this extra-exclusive parallel world college roommate I don't know." Klein interrupted: "Did you just talk about photos?"

When Meng Qi heard this, he slapped his mouth in annoyance, as if he had made a mistake, "Oh, my old grandson didn't say anything, eat fish, eat fish."

"Tsk."

Su Lin found that he suddenly learned a band spell. Unfortunately, this monkey didn't have a golden band on his head. It would probably take a while to redeem one from the system and put it on him.

Lu Mingfei sighed, even if he was nailed to the cross by the careless Su Lin, he would still shout this sentence with his rotten voice in the Kingdom of Heaven:

"I'm actually knocking you and the witch."

"That's enough, you guys are going too far." Su Lin put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the innocent-looking Li Huowang and rubbed his brows: "Huowang, close the door."

This guy actually went over and brought back a fish.

Ever since Li Huowang merged with Hongzhong, he couldn't tell whether Li Huowang was causing trouble intentionally or unintentionally.

"Where did you come from, a demon or a reincarnation?" Su Lin glanced at the Taoist boys in the dilapidated Taoist temple, lying in various directions.

"No, I am Zhen Yuanzi, but I am not the Zhen Yuanzi of this world." The blood in his eyes undulated like a tide, and the madness reappeared:

"Why don't everything match Zhen Yuanzi's memory before he was restarted?"

"You are not Tang Monk, and he is not Sun Wukong?"

"Or is this another Journey to the West world?!"

"Amitabha, I'm afraid the Immortal didn't understand. Now it's the poor monk asking you something." Su Lin sighed and grabbed Zhen Yuanzi to make some move.

"Calm down!" Meng Qi stood in front of him and stopped him: "I think Zhen Yuanzi can still save him. Didn't Yi Donglai say he has split personality?"

Later, Zhen Yuanzi will be given to the Heavenly Court, and the current Heavenly Court cannot withstand Su Lin's 'divine grace'.

Now that we team up with this guy, no matter what kind of background villain he is, he won't be able to bring much oppression.

After all, with an accidental or unconscious skill release, this guy might become the producer of the ultimate devil, weirdo, villain, and boss in the entire world.

"Are you thinking of something rude?"

"I respect you from the bottom of my heart, holy monk."

Meng Qi looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said: "Shicai, you used the technique of the Universe in Your Sleeve to replace the world and take away these Wuzhuang Temple, while we entered the Universe in your sleeve."

"You can see it." Zhen Yuanzi said with a hoarse voice:

"That's right, you have walked into the universe in my sleeves. That's right. The previous Wuzhuang Temple was actually the Wuzhuang Temple that I opened up the universe. The real Wuzhuang Temple was already abandoned when I came back."

After receiving the answer, Meng Qi felt nervous but at the same time felt lucky that he had taken precautions in advance.

Based on his understanding of the strength of Sun Wukong and his party, Zhen Yuanzi was surprisingly confident. At the same time, he did not expect that the way of heaven in the other world was waiting for him on the other side of the door.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at the crowd and said:

"I can give you more ginseng fruits, and I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want to complete the game of traveling to the west, become a sworn sworn brother to Sun Wukong, and use his identity and luck as the Stone Monkey of Heaven and Earth to repair the ginseng fruit trees."

"My ginseng fruit trees are more effective than any other ginseng fruit trees in this world in the past!"

"I know." Su Lin took out two ginseng fruits and said, "Pure blood essence of all spirits."

"Not only that, it's a strange thing that existed at the beginning of chaos, and I transformed it with my supreme magic method." Zhen Yuanzi was quite proud and said:

"It defies destiny, melts Qi evil spirits, seizes fortune, embraces yin and yang, survives disasters, and condenses the divine essence. If you continue to take it, it can even help saints break through."

"A saint in your world needs this?" Su Lin raised his arm.

"Of course." Zhen Yuanzi replied: "It's a pity that the output is too low, and they can only rely on me to get this thing."

He seemed to be implying that only he could get such ginseng fruit.

"Tell me, I'm very curious." Su Lin pulled out a chair from history and sat down, "You said you are Zhen Yuanzi from another world, then why are you here? Other gods and gods are the same as you. Come here?"

"Other immortals?" Zhen Yuanzi shook his body slightly and moved his lips, saying: "There are no other immortals, they are all dead."

Su Lin frowned, "Then how did you survive?"

When these words reached Zhen Yuanzi's ears, it seemed as if some kind of restriction had been triggered. His eyes gradually became confused, and he revealed a scary smile:

"Me? I've been dead a long time ago."

The new wind blew by, the sky and the earth were hazy, and a thin layer of frost gradually appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's body. Blood began to ooze from his seven orifices, and the sadness of death and death struck everyone's hearts.

The black shadows, either ferocious or malicious, are all filled with gloomy energy.

That ginseng fruit tree? !

"The ginseng fruit tree was destroyed, and my blood flowed under the tree. My soul repaired some of the damage, and it took root in my skin and flesh. After wandering in the darkness and chaos for a long time, I seemed to hear something."

"Let there be light."

That's not the sentence, eh?

The human face growing on the ginseng fruit tree suddenly froze, and then, a flash of fish-belly white was reflected in his dark pupils.

Rays of sunlight burst out, like countless small suns in the sky, leaving only pure white in the sky and earth, and all colors seemed to have lost their meaning.

"Holy Monk, please collect your magical powers quickly. We have rescued and captured that weird ginseng fruit tree with a dragnet!"

Hearing Taibai Jinxing speak like this, Su Lin took off a sun-like round light from Zhen Yuanzi's head.

He had already been treated by Yi Donglai, but he also tried to attack the doctor and cause a medical disturbance. As a result, the tree counted as half of his body after a long time of fighting.

"What did you say you heard before?" Su Lin asked Zhen Yuanzi.

"I heard someone calling my name," Zhen Yuanzi said weakly, his lips chapped and white, "Which Zhen Yuanzi is me...me..."

"Holy Monk, it's time for us to lead Immortal Yuanzi back to heaven." Taibai Jinxing said.

Su Lin nodded: "Yes."

"Holy Monk... I really have to leave." Taibai Jinxing handed over his hand.

"Yeah." Su Lin nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

Taibai Jinxing looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was bound by Su Lin's various spells, "Holy"

"The poor monk didn't get to eat the ginseng fruit." Su Lin said regretfully, "I heard that the flat peach and the ginseng fruit are rare treasures. The poor monk has not had the blessing to taste them after ten lives of hard work. It's sad and lamentable."

"I will send it to the holy monk later!" Taibai Jinxing said respectfully: "I will definitely send you the flawless ginseng fruit."

I just don’t know if it is the inventory of Heaven or the transplanted ginseng fruit tree.

"I, Sun, am also thirsty. Taibai, are there any peaches?" Meng Qi patted Taibai Jinxing on the shoulder.

Taibai Jinxing said: "Peach, jade dew, ginseng fruit, etc. are all available, except for the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, which are a little difficult."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if the conditions are difficult." Su Lin loosened his restraints and said, "It's best to go to the Bagua Palace and find some Nine Turns jelly beans for the poor monk."

"That's for monkeys to eat. Are you a monkey?" Meng Qi asked anxiously.

Su Lin shook his head, got on his horse and said, "The poor monk is a monkey trick."

Watching the group of people go away, Taibai Jinxing breathed a sigh of relief, and the group of immortals he led behind him felt even more relieved.

"It's rare to see you respect me so much for just a few chess pieces." Zhen Yuanzi and the ginseng fruit tree in the dragnet said at the same time:

"Taibai Jinxing, take me to see the three pure and four emperors of this world, Buddha and Bodhisattva. If they are still alive, the ginseng fruit produced by my ginseng fruit tree can help them recover!"

Taibai Jinxing glanced at him, his expression full of indifference: "Didn't you just see him?"

"You said you've seen it..." Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

Are you already dead? Being used as nourishment by that weird Zhen Yuanzi, have you been freed from that damn reincarnation space?

[Want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really...live? ]

[yes/no]

Strange images flashed by.

Li Qingfeng gradually regained consciousness, and his brain felt as if it was pierced by thousands of needles. It was the sequelae of the previous loss of control and calling out the reincarnation watch.

Haha, it seems that he has not been freed yet, and he is still alive.

Feeling both relieved and disappointed, he heard a mechanical voice in his ear: "Welcome to the Lord God Space, reincarnation."

Lord God

Lord God Space? !

WSM?! WDNMD!

Ignoring the exhaustion of mental power, Li Qingfeng opened his eyes despite the pain of being torn apart, and the dazzling sunlight made him feel a little dizzy.

"Hey? Captain, you are awake."

It was Zhang Mingyue's voice.

Li Qingfeng's struggle was half a beat slower, and the bumps under him were violent, but he stood up and looked around with rapid breathing.

What he saw was a bright bald monk with Buddha's light behind his head next to him.

Not far away, men, women, old and young held farm tools high, and looked at this side with fear in their eyes.

"We are kind enough to entertain you, why do you want to kill people just because you disagree with us?!"

"My daughter served you tea and water, and prepared vegetarian food for you, damn it..."

"Monster! This monkey must be a man-eating monster!"

Li Qingfeng endured the headache and stood up from the ground with the help of Zhang Mingyue, leaning on a horse. He looked at the center of the crowd over there, and a monkey with golden hair holding an iron stick stood there at a loss.

On the ground, a girl with a beautiful face had a hole as big as a bowl on her forehead, and blood kept flowing out.

'Tang Seng and his party escaped alive? ! 'Li Qingfeng's memories surged, with such a small probability, he finally made the right bet.

At the beginning, he did not intend to desperately remind the other party. After all, although Zhen Yuanzi was weird, he did not do anything else that endangered his life except for forcibly turning them into boys to control them.

After Tang Seng and his disciples entered the temple to burn incense and worship, the ginseng fruit tree in the back garden suddenly exploded. He saw the baby with the umbilical cord on the tree exploded into a mass of blood plasma.

Not long after, Zhen Yuanzi threw the newcomers in his team and the corpses collected from somewhere under the tree. At night, there were two new fruits.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's name made the sweaty Li Qingfeng sober up from the fear of life and death.

The monk next to him had a handsome face, put down his folded hands, and said kindly: "Wukong, why are you talking to them? The master has told you a long time ago not to leave any alive."

In an instant, the noisy villagers quieted down, and Li Qingfeng's thoughts stopped together.

The old woman opposite, who was holding a bent bamboo stick and crying and aggrieved as she walked towards Su Lin, couldn't believe it and stopped.

"She wants to find her daughter, so you can send them to reunite as a family." Su Lin showed compassion in his eyes.

Swish——!

Dozens of heads flew up at once. Su Lin dispersed the Buddha light in his hand and looked at Li Qingfeng.

"Donor, you are awake."