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Chapter 472: Immortal Sword Journey to the West

"Seventy, seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three purple gold alms bowls." Su Lin looked at the pile of purple gold alms bowls in front of him, took out his own purple gold alms bowl and shook it: "Including this one in the poor monk's hand, that's all seventy four."

"Is this world the Tang Xuanzang Overseas Shopping Wholesale Market?"

No one could answer his question, because there were cenotaphs under those tombs, and there was only a simple monk's robe in them.

"So, we are the seventy-fourth wave of people traveling westward?" Meng Qi thought thoughtfully, suddenly grabbing his right hand, and using the causal connection, he tried to trace the inevitable thing that brought about the chaos of heaven.

The starry sky is like water, with ripples of light.

In an instant, Meng Qi saw a scene like the world was "rewinding". At the beginning, different masters Xuanzang set off from the Tang Dynasty and went to the West to obtain the scriptures, but there was no news.

Later, Master Xuanzang and his disciples came out of Huasheng Temple one after another. However, they died before leaving Chang'an and fell into the hands of the soldiers and young eunuch Qintian who carried the fate of the Emperor.

Occasionally there are some who are not as powerful as swords and guns, and some who can turn into monsters and use fairy, demon and magic to summon all kinds of strange objects. They all seem to have the power to destroy the heaven and earth, and reach for the stars and the moon, but the end of these Master Xuanzang is also the same. same.

Half of them failed to leave Chang'an City, and even if some did leave Chang'an, they died in various disasters.

"No." Meng Qi muttered to himself: "Time has not passed?"

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Today, he is no longer the ordinary immortal he was when the Yuanshi Golden Seal was first formed. The secrets of heaven, the legacy of the three pure realms in the fairyland, and the Yuanshi seal must be traced back to their origins.

No, no!

The illusory ancient lamp appeared in his hand, and a chain of the secret of cause and effect flew out and reached into the infinite height. Meng Qi raised his head and looked upward, his eyes passing through the layers of obstacles, in the chaos.

A majestic ancient book floats inside. Time passes in the ancient book, as if you can see a figure dominating the universe, enlightening the heavens, and walking the way of heaven.

"Emperor of Heaven."

The next morning, thousands of officials were garlanded, and the Five Guards flags were cleared in front of them. The Emperor of Tang led all the civil and military officials to send Su Lin and his party to the outside of Chang'an City.

The Emperor of Tang Dynasty sat on a dragon chariot, driven by six horses in front.

Su Lin took out the purple gold alms bowl in his hand and said to Emperor Tang: "Give me seven more, and I will make up ninety-nine and eighty-one purple gold bowls, which just corresponds to the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties."

Xuanzang's cassock, tin staff, and golden hoop were given by Guanyin and Muzha, and the purple gold alms bowl was given by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. They were all taken away anyway, so why not put together a ceremonial number.

Emperor Tang summoned an official and whispered a few words into his ear. Then he stood up and said to Su Lin: "The purple gold alms bowl in your hand should have been given to the first imperial disciple by me. Unfortunately, I almost forgot about him."

Tang Huang seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and then continued to ask: "This cycle of suffering must be the last one, right?"

"Maybe." Su Lin couldn't tell him an accurate answer.

"I have a hunch that this will be the last time." Emperor Tang smiled, leaned on the dragon chariot and said in a singing voice: "My dear brother~~ When can I come back to the West?"

"The journey to the west is difficult, so what about the emperors of the world? It is difficult for gods to do it, it is difficult for demons and ghosts to do it, only mortals suffer."

The emperor is the only one who remembers these things, not because the emperor is special, but because heaven needs his cooperation.

It wasn't until he encountered a problem that even gods couldn't solve that he realized that traveling westward was just a chess game. For him, his current situation was nothing more than living a clear life.

But sometimes, living with understanding is not necessarily a good thing, and it is good to be as confused as before.

When the dragon chariot stopped, the attendants and eunuchs began to place candles and incense. Someone also brought horses and packed their bags for them.

The mist was dim and the scenery was just right. Emperor Tang held a pot, drank a glass of wine, and handed it to Su Lin: "What is your royal nickname?"

"Sanzang." Su Lin took the silver cup and said with a smile.

"Anyway, let me review the past and read what I said before." Li Shimin was stunned at first, and then smiled with relief:

"Then I won't put dirt in your cup. I hope you can solve the people's problems, if there is a chance."

"I beg you, please search for the body of my imperial brother."

"treasure."

After Li Shimin finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his glass and returned home.

The minister who was ordered earlier also rushed over at this time, leaving behind seven purple gold alms bowls.

Su Lin took out a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew and placed it on the opponent's dragon chariot: "Your Majesty, please try the poor monk's wine when you have time."

He picked up his tin staff, got on his horse, put on his dimmed brocade cassock, and headed west.

The rest of the story will be broken down next time——

"What's wrong with you?" Su Lin looked at Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on a white horse and told a story, and said:

"I've heard that a white horse is not a horse, but this is the first time I've seen a black horse riding one."

Lu Mingfei retorted: "You are the horse! I am a human being, understand?"

"This Journey to the West is almost becoming a decryption." Su Lin ignored Lu Mingfei and took out the customs clearance document:

"I'm going to tell you why the background characters described in the mission are called Tang Sanzang, Sha Wujing, and Zhu Bajie, which were only given after the journey to the west, instead of Jin Chanzi, Rolling Blind, and Marshal Tianpeng."

"Okay, I have acquired the mission props. Can we go directly to Lingshan?"

"Be cautious." Meng Qi said:

"Those scripture seekers did not go to the Western Heaven in order, but after the time and space was restarted, the original scripture seekers did not reappear, so other people were brought in to replace the vacancies."

"The Emperor of Heaven's true body is not here. What I saw should be the legacy of the Emperor of Heaven. This group of gods from Heaven should be using this to compete."

To put it simply, as long as the scripture-retrieving team fails once, the entire world will be turned back, but the scripture-retrieving people will not be resurrected.

"The gods in the sky are still watching?" Su Lin looked up at the sky for a while, and there was nothing but blue sky and white clouds:

"I thought you, the crown prince of the Sanqing Group, could inherit the new family business."

What prince? This statement is too rude.

"If someone insists on giving it to me, what can I do?" Meng Qi coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"This is a team battle dungeon. I feel like those reincarnators should know something. Let's investigate the world first."

"Maybe those people behind Yuan Shoucheng and Yuan Tiangang are weighing whether to contact us or not."

It can be determined that the top beings in this world have lost contact with their subordinate forces and have fallen into an unknown state. They are currently leaderless.

The situation in heaven is neither good nor bad. Since they choose to interfere in the human world secretly, it looks like they are in a dilemma. They have no way to deal with the enemy on the other side and can only rely on delaying them.

After all, if you think about it carefully, you and your group also appear as reincarnations. Even if they identify the wrong person, they will probably guess something, "Will Tianzun vote?" "Tianzun and the others must have their own deep meaning in doing this." This seems not to be the Tianzun we know.

"Wukong, I don't know what to eat at night. Go to the sky to bring reinforcements and ask the Kitchen God." Su Lin said.

Meng Qi said speechlessly: "It's better to wait until you are captured by the monster."

This is not the reason for finding a god to come down to earth, although he also wants to see the heaven in this world. "But we also have concerns here. If these gods have ulterior motives against us or if the powerful powers such as the Three Pure Ones and the Emperor of Heaven are still here and want to plot against us, we cannot ignore the possibility." Klein changed into a suit Dressed like a charlatan, he also carried a sword on his back.

"Mr. Detective Sherlock." Su Lin, Meng Qi and others all stared at Klein:

"This is Journey to the West, not Legend of Sword and Fairy."

When you look like Hu Ge and go to learn Buddhist scriptures, are you going to be Li Xiaoyao or Sedum? If you are a sedum, you are going in the wrong direction. Heaven is where you should go.

"Remind everyone, you have forgotten one thing." Klein pulled off the reins and approached Han Li, who was dressed as a guard.

There are seven people, five of them will be the Buddhist monks, and the other two will be cast soon.

"What?" Su Lin blurted out, but Klein didn't even need to answer this question.

The sound of horse hoofbeats was heard from behind. Looking back, it was Zhang Heng and Chu Lingyun who had been forgotten in Chang'an City.

"Just in time." Su Lin greeted them: "I have something to ask you."

Famen Temple, according to the records of Journey to the West, should be a large local temple with hundreds of people, but now it is so dilapidated that it cannot even provide shelter from wind and rain.

"Let's rest here tonight." Su Lin looked around and said to the two newcomers stained with demon blood:

"Continue your journey tomorrow morning. Don't waste the time on the way. Practice your own skills."

The two looked tired, but they obeyed Su Lin's words. They had experienced a lot of life and death crises in the past two days, but relying on the help of these seniors, the gains were not small.

After these two days, Su Lin discovered that the order of the mortal world basically maintained normal on the surface, but was actually on the verge of collapse internally.

This place is about a hundred miles away from Chang'an, but the number of demons is gradually increasing, and some of them are approaching the level of ordinary demons.

There is obviously something abnormal, and it can even be said to be very inconsistent. Even if the timeline of Journey to the West is restarted, it will have nothing to do with mortals and mortal practitioners. But why are demons so rampant?

There are too many demons. It has not collapsed yet. Someone must have done it deliberately.

Han Li waved his left palm and started a fire on some dry firewood left by his predecessors.

"Three bull demons, one leopard demon, and one snake spirit." Shi Hao was busy smearing seasoning on it and said disgustedly:

"It's just that my strength is too weak, and the benefits of eating it are not as great as the benefits of my sauces."

Shi Hao was very sorry that the only monster he met on the road that had the cultivation level of a fairy was called a dung beetle by Su Lin and others.

"The first difficulty of the journey to the west is about to begin. In front of us is Shuangcha Ridge. There are three monsters with good cultivation. Then we can beat them to sacrifice." Su Lin took out a bottle of fake Drunk Immortal Brew from the history and handed it to Li Huowang:

"Wu Jing, help pour the wine. I'll go see what tricks that monkey is up to."

In the courtyard, there was a very slight sound of rustling, sometimes distant and sometimes near, constantly lingering.

"Shou Monkey, come in for dinner." Su Lin crossed the temple door and looked into the courtyard.

The moonlight shone brightly, and Meng Qi gestured in the air with a black iron rod in his hand, and suddenly smashed it on the ground.

The withered yellow weeds were washed away by a burst of energy, leaving behind a pile of spiders, centipedes, poisonous snakes, beetles, and white maggots.

"It's a Gu insect." Meng Qi put away the iron rod, put his palms in his hands and said with a smile: "Fang Yuan, this is your area of ​​expertise."

After hearing Meng Qi's words, Zhang Heng, who had closed his eyes and was still adjusting his breath, suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su Lin glanced back at Zhang Heng and said, "If you can't keep calm, you will die in the reincarnation space."

Just a reminder, it is undeserved to be disturbed because of such a pseudonym.

A hazy light lit up on those Gu insects, converging into a huge human face, opening its huge mouth and spitting out a red light that was several feet long.

Blood-stained energy, dead souls, burned skin and bones, and the wailing echoes of many creatures.

Facing this offensive, Su Lin just threw a ball of black and white Tai Chi-shaped flames, turned around and walked towards the house.

Silently, a pile of ashes fell down and formed a pyramid shape in the courtyard of Famen Temple.

After a moment, a brilliant white-gold light emerged from the ashes, and a white flying ant broke out of the ground, followed by hundreds or thousands of them, and they broke through the sky in one direction.

Meng Qi smiled and said, "Are you really good at voodoo?"

"I just learned it." Su Lin asked, "What else do you want to see? I will satisfy you all at once."

"Eating noodles with nostrils."

"roll."

Seeing the two joking with each other in this way, Zhang Heng felt ashamed of his neurosis again.

After all, I was still sensitive to the ID. After completing the task, I had to buy a name change card and change my name to a villain.

"Brother Yun!" The girl with her hair tied with a ribbon and a small bell tied to her wrist shouted in horror.

The next second, her eyes turned white, and blood flowed uncontrollably from her mouth.

"Bai Broom, treat Xuerui!" The young man wearing a double-horned crown shouted to the other person.

A feminine man with a male and female appearance tore open the sheepskin scroll, and countless green light points flew out and poured into the body of a woman named Xuerui.

"Lu Beiyun, it's time for us to change places." Bai Zhu said to the man with the double-horned crown: "Captain and the others just asked us to investigate the situation, don't risk our lives."

Lu Beiyun suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Let's go, I've cut the space in this place, and the bugs outside won't be able to get in for a while."

"Those bugs want to find our location. Although the Gu Master's strengthening route is difficult to grow, the advantages are also obvious." Bai Broom took out a human skin scroll with an expressionless face:

"At least it can be confirmed that the information that Tang Sanzang and his party are reincarnations is correct."

"The team should be stronger than ours. Don't listen to the Danghun team for the time being. Call the two teams from Liangjie Mountain and Black Wind Mountain first. They definitely don't want other teams to get a share of the pie."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless white flying ants twisted their spirals and turned into an extremely clear spear that pierced into this independent space.

tear-

The human skin scroll was torn apart, and the void storm swallowed up everything in this space, including the flying ants that traced their origin.

"Good news, the Demon King Tiger Spirit, Bear Tiger Mountain Monster, and Special Agent Bison Spirit from Shuangcha Ridge just attacked us. I have found their location." Su Lin said to Shi Hao.

Shi Hao's eyes lit up, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to stand up.

"The bad news is that they are all reincarnators, in human form."

"Oh." Shi Hao's eyes dimmed, and he silently picked up the barbecue and turned it over.

(End of this chapter)