Black Myth: Journey to the West – Simulate Becoming Immortal!

Chapter 128 Thousands of Reincarnations, Billions of Corpses!

"Hmph"

Juanlian looked at Chen Xi indifferently as he sank into the Weak Water, and snorted coldly.

He swallowed Mu Zha's skin, and his appearance changed accordingly.

An inexplicable breath spread, and the Weak Water surged endlessly.

Gradually, the original toad spirit became extremely ferocious.

A head of fluffy red flame hair, two round eyes as bright as lamps.

A face that was neither black nor blue, and a voice like a thunderous old dragon.

A faint divine fairy aura lingered around his body and turned into a fairy belt.

He picked up the fragments of the glass lamp and put them together on the colorful glass lamp.

In an instant, the colorful glass lamp glowed brightly!

The Weak Water that was surging around it seemed to have received an order and no longer flowed wantonly.

The waves gradually slowed down, and the water waves gradually calmed down.

Juanlian looked at the perfect colorful glass lamp and sighed slightly.

"Finally. After so many years."

"But even if I put the Glazed Lamp back together now, I may not be able to atone for my sins and get my job back."

Just when he was feeling emotional and missing the past!

The waves in the distance were calm, and the whirlpool that was gradually disappearing suddenly burst into water splashes all over the sky!

A tall stone demon broke free from it.

The incomparable terrifying evil spirit was spreading wantonly, roaring non-stop!

"Dog skin plaster! Keep fighting with your grandfather! Don't play such tricks!"

"Eh? Where's the crazy monk? Where's the toad?"

"Hey! That ugly thing with blue skin and red hair over there, did you see them?"

"Huh? How did the Glazed Lamp get into your ugly hands? What did you do to them!"

Shi Gandang's words made Juanlian frown and his veins pop.

But now that his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, Juanlian, in a good mood, did not get angry immediately.

He suppressed his anger and scolded.

"You ungrateful stone! Mu Zha is dead, and the other two things you mentioned are gone too!"

"Get out of here quickly, I'm in a good mood today, and I can spare your life!"

Shi Gandang was furious when he heard this.

Since he was born, no one has dared to talk to him like this!

"What a big tone! Then let me see what you can do, you ugly thing!"

"I'll teach you how powerful your grandfather is when I grind you into a meat paste!"

Shi Gandang shouted loudly, fearless, and rushed towards Juanlian.

Juanlian heard Shi Gandang's scolding, and the anger in his heart was no longer suppressed, and the terrifying murderous intent spread rapidly.

He raised the colorful glass lamp, and strands of weak water floated out.

On the dragon bone staff, weak water entangled, and a crescent moon appeared immediately.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a half-moon shovel!

He turned his hand casually, and the sound of the wind whistled.

"You stubborn stone head, today I will use you to stretch your muscles."

"I don't need to use my magic to bully you, I just want to teach you how good my martial arts are!"

"Wait until I smash you into pieces, and then use you to pad the threshold of my cave, thousands of people step on you, tens of thousands of people step on you!"

Although Juanlian had not used martial arts for a long time, he did not take Shi Gan Dang seriously.

Weak water drifted, rolled up his body, and fought with Shi Gan Dang while stepping on the waves!

The two sides fought in a group, you come and I go.

That one is a strange stone in the mountain that has been refined, and this one is a mighty general in Lingxiao Palace!

That demon-slaying magic staff is on the head wheel, and this stubborn stone has become a spirit and is as hard as iron!

Leaping the waves to shake the mountains and rivers, pushing the waves to confuse the world.

As fierce as Tai Sui hitting the banner, as evil as the gate of death lifting the treasure cover.

The magic staff in Juanlian's hand swung out a trail of afterimages.

The shovel blade collided with Shi Gan Dang's body, and sparks flew!

"What a brute force! What a tough shell!"

"It's a pity that if you face me, you will die!"

"Lingxiao Palace, General Juanlian, today, we will defeat the demons and exorcise the devils!"

The Juanlian magic staff swung with great method, scraping the stone chips off Shi Gan Dang's body.

Shi Gan Dang was too big, and even with a thousand pounds of strength, it was difficult to hurt General Juanlian.

After more than 30 rounds, Shi Gan Dang was almost suffocated by Juanlian.

For a while, he could only passively take the beating.

Even his extremely tough body was scratched with many scratches, which looked particularly ugly!

You know, when it was blown by the Samadhi Divine Wind of the Yellow Wind Monster, it was not seriously damaged.

Shi Gan Dang finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward.

However, Juanlian raised the magic staff and dodged it sideways.

Only Shi Gan Dang, who rushed out, fell with splashes all over his face, and was extremely angry!

"You blue-skinned bastard! How dare you tease your grandfather like this!"

Shi Gandang was so angry that he was furious, with a bit of Asura's power.

It stood up, just wanting to crush the blue-skinned bastard in front of it.

"Why, you stone skills are not as good as others, and you still want to show off your verbal skills!"

"Today I will smash you to pieces and sacrifice this weapon I just got!"

Juanlian laughed, thinking that Shi Gandang was just shouting.

He picked up the magic staff and stepped along with the tide.

Shi Gandang knew that his current strength was probably difficult to defeat this blue-skinned bastard.

So, it got angry and immediately took out the Crouching Tiger Stone!

As a strange stone, the Crouching Tiger Stone is no different from it.

But because this thing is too hard and difficult to shape, it is not very convenient to use as a weapon.

Now it's time to die!

The next moment, Shi Gan Dang actually swallowed the Crouching Tiger Stone with nine orifices whole!

The Crouching Tiger Stone contains the Stone Soul.

At this moment, once it entered the body, the demonic energy of Shi Gan Dang permeated, and the rocks kept rising and falling.

In an instant, its rough skin fell off, and it looked brighter and brighter.

Indistinctly, a terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Juanlian grinned, and his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

"I've gone too far. I didn't expect that this guy actually had such a treasure."

"But now I hold the glass lamp, and the three thousand weak waters are at my disposal."

"Even if it is a big demon, it will have to die with hatred in my eight hundred miles of quicksand river!"

The colorful glass lamp in Juanlian's hand exuded a rosy glow.

The originally calm quicksand weak water once again flooded and surged, setting off huge waves!

The momentum of the boundless weak water is several times stronger than when Mu Zha was in charge!

...

Chen Xi continued to sink in the weak water.

Countless noisy sounds rang in his ears one after another.

The heart sutra was running, but it was of no use.

Heavy, unimaginably heavy!

Chen Xi's eyes gradually blurred and he had difficulty breathing.

All the light, all the colors, were slowly returning to darkness.

And just before Chen Xi was about to close his eyes forever.

He seemed to see something.

"What is that?"

The dying person's thinking was slow.

Chen Xi's eyes slightly opened, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He never thought that before he died, he could still see such a scene that made him heartbroken and unable to control himself!

Countless Chen Xi's bodies sank to the bottom of the river.

There were scarred Chen Xi who died by being torn apart by a chariot.

There were Chen Xi who were stabbed with three knives and six holes and fell to the bottom of the river.

There were Chen Xi who were skinned and pulled out, leaving only a pile of rotten meat.

There were Chen Xi who were eaten alive, leaving only a pile of bones.

Obviously, these Chen Xi were dead beyond recognition, but he could recognize them. This was himself!

Many of them wore monk robes, many wore cloth clothes, and some wore brocade clothes and armor...

Chen Xi of all shapes and sizes floated in the deepest part of the Weak Water.

This was a place that even Mu Zha dared not set foot in.

The Weak Water here contained the obsessions of all living beings. Just approaching it was enough to drive people crazy!

The swollen, rotten, and maggot-infested corpses, layer upon layer, intertwined together, formed a mountain range that stretched out!

Great terror!

Unimaginable great terror!

Chen Xi trembled inexplicably, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

He landed on the mountain of corpses he had formed, without any sense of disobedience. It was as if he should have been lying at the bottom of the water, becoming part of the sunken corpses here

Confused and noisy.

Even if Chen Xi has lost his life, he can still hear the cries of the obsessions of all living beings!

"Endless delicacies from mountains and seas, fine wine and delicious food!"

"I don't want to carry the bag anymore, I want to be as rich and prosperous as the master!"

"Qinglang, why did you abandon me? I miss you so much..."

"Hehe, this furnace of elixir will definitely succeed! Forever solidify the body and soul!"

"There is so much knowledge in the world, I really want to have endless time to see it all..."

"Rivers and mountains! This is my country and mountains!"

Previously, when he was contaminated with weak water, the obsessions that Chen Xi had to endure were only hundreds or thousands.

And now, he is in the deepest part of the Liusha River. How terrifying is the obsession he has to endure?

You know, this is the place where the obsessions of all living beings are overturned after the glass lamp is broken!

The obsessions contained in it are more than hundreds of billions, trillions, and trillions!

It is as vast as the sea of ​​smoke and endless.

These obsessions, like insects, gnawed at Chen Xi's thoughts.

Fear grew in Chen Xi's heart, but it disappeared in an instant, drowned by endless obsessions.

Chen Xi felt that everyone at the bottom of the river was himself.

He kept thirsting and kept sinking to the bottom of the river.

It seemed that this was his destined destination.

Who am I?

Am I them?

Are they me?

"No! I want to learn the true scriptures! I want to return home in glory! Lingshan!"

Chen Xi was floating in endless obsessions, but a voice suddenly became clear in his mind.

As the voice echoed, various scenes appeared before his eyes.

I am the young master of a distinguished family.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. My father stood on the wrong team and was exiled, and the distinguished family fell into decline.

My mother sent me to the temple crying, and gave her only remaining jewelry to the abbot, asking him to take care of me.

I studied the scriptures hard, and with my cleverness, I was even known as a great monk.

However, in my heart, there are only the scenes of my childhood and the crying faces of my parents, which are always lingering.

At the meeting held by the Tang King, I was chosen by the Bodhisattva and was given the mission to obtain the true scriptures.

The Bodhisattva said that this was my destiny.

The Tang King promised that if I could obtain the true scriptures and return, many requests would be granted, so I naturally agreed.

I took a dozen followers with me, prepared horses and dry food, and set off on the road, but I met a blue-skinned and red-haired demon beside the Liusha River.

It didn't ask the reason, but heard that I was going to Lingshan to obtain the scriptures, so it beat me to death with a stick and threw me into the river...

I was unwilling!

My parents were not found, and we will never see each other again!

I died on the way before I arrived at Lingshan!

I am a beggar.

I want to go to Lingshan to obtain the true scriptures!

The Bodhisattva promised that after I come back, I can live in the Western Paradise, with the old monk, and never worry about food and drink again.

I have followed an old monk to beg for food since I was a child. The old monk said he was begging for alms and always gave me half of the portion in his bowl.

One winter passed, but the old monk did not stay and died.

Since then, I have never met anyone who is willing to give me half of the food in the bowl.

When the Bodhisattva came, He poured out the nectar, and my whole body was renewed and my energy was full.

He said, it is my destiny to go to Lingshan Mountain and obtain the true scriptures.

I asked, if I go to Lingshan Mountain and get the scriptures, can I save the old monk?

The Bodhisattva agreed, and I was carried on the horse and set out on the road.

Along the way, I encountered a giant man-eating insect, and I abandoned my horse and ran away.

I met a seductive female seductress and sneaked away.

Until eight hundred miles away from the Liusha River, I met a blue-skinned demon.

It was full of anger. When it saw the monk's robe on my body, it flew over and bit my head into pieces.

I am a bandit, and I want to go to Lingshan Mountain to obtain the true scriptures in order to survive!

I am a scholar, and I want to go to Lingshan Mountain to seek scriptures in order to know the truth.

Lao Na is a monk. I want to go to Lingshan Mountain to obtain the true scriptures in order to benefit all living beings.

I am a general, and I am going to Lingshan Mountain to obtain the true scriptures for the sake of the emperor's kindness.

Lingshan, scripture, destiny...

In Chen Ye's mind, the echoing voices of thousands of obsessions became weaker and weaker...

For a while, there were only people left who had failed to learn the scriptures and died unexpectedly on the way, and they were full of unwilling babble.

The obsessions of people seeking scriptures have different causes, but they are all entangled in the spiritual mountain and the true scriptures...

They have been guilty of greed, infatuation, contempt, and doubt.

In order to get to Lingshan, we exhausted all our efforts and kept moving forward, but in the end we all fell here.

Everything about them disappeared with the wind, leaving only their obsession hidden deep in the weak water and difficult to dissipate.

In Chen Ye's mind, he kept asking him about various obsessions of Buddhist scripture seekers.

Why are you going to Lingshan?

Why do you want to get the true scripture?

"I just want to see if there is a way to get home?"

Yes, I also want to obtain the scriptures, rebuild my family, and return home in glory.

The young master, whose appearance back then was vaguely visible, nodded.

"Actually, I also want to survive."

Yes, I am like this too, otherwise the official will kill me!

A man with a scar on his face slowly nodded in agreement.

"No! I still want to find the truth. Lingshan has the secret I long for."

Indeed, there is great wisdom and great secrets in the scriptures that have not yet been revealed.

A young scholar with a handsome face and a somewhat thin figure nodded slowly when he heard this.

"That's not right! I also want to try and see if it can make this world of demons and demons better."

Yes, I think so too.

An old monk nodded slowly. His beard was gray, but the shadow of Chen Hao when he was young was faintly visible.

"At first I just wanted to go home, but then I gave up."

"I think it's not bad to live like this, or become a monster, as long as I have the strength and can live a stable life."

"But... I met a strange toad."

"Its persistence made me think about trying to find a goal that I can persevere with."

"Even a vague delusion can make me feel that my life has some meaning in this troubled world."

"Then I met some weird monsters"

"Guess what? They still have some kindness left!"

"So I want to see if there is any justice in this world of demons and demons?"

"Now I have encountered a lot and learned a lot."

"I have encountered demons that look a bit like humans, and in a dream, I have seen people worse than demons."

"I don't know where this road will lead, and I don't know if Lingshan contains the scriptures and secrets I long for."

"But the experiences along the way and all the "people" I have met have closely tied me to this journey to the West."

"Even though there are countless monsters on the road ahead, even though there are still great taboos and great horrors that are unknown in this world."

"Even until the end, I am still a puppet played by fate."

"I don't want to give up because of this, this path may change something in this world."

"It's just a journey, but it's just a disaster..."

"I don't want to, nor do I want to let down myself until now, and those who once expected me to reach the end."

"This is not the will of gods or gods, nor is it controlled by black hands. This is the path I have chosen and what I want to accomplish. It is my destiny!"

The faces of Chen Hao, who were originally blurry, gradually solidified and their faces became clearer.

They laugh or cry, are happy or sad.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and all kinds of expressions of living beings.

At this moment, they all looked at Chen Ye, nodded with smiles, and clasped their hands together.

"There has been greed, there has been anger, there has been obsession, so what?"

"It's just human nature after all."

"Go ahead, pilgrim."

"The road ahead is not over yet, continue to fulfill your destiny!"

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