Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Of course, there are loopholes in the decree. Since I can't descend to the realm, it should be no problem to let the boy under my command descend to the realm, right?

A fairy Buddha thought so, so he laid the groundwork and planned in advance, let the boy's mount mix into the human country to cause some cause and effect first, so as to attract the attention of the Buddhist scriptures, and then these mounts and boys who killed mortal lives... never came back up.

I don't know how a monk who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut about Amitabha Buddha was so vicious. When he met a monster, he would beat him to death as long as he saw his bloody blood and said, "The sin is deep, and he will be redeemed in the next life."

The Fist of the Three Burials only asks about good and evil, not about the origin!

In particular, the fall of Kuimu Wolf made the immortals terrified Tang Sanzang, and the immortals who had coveted merits and virtues all restrained their thoughts one after another.

Merit is good, but it must be enjoyed with one's life.

Especially in recent years, as his strength became more and more unfathomable, when Tang Sanzang met monsters, he always won with one punch, and there was no time to make up for a second punch.

Well, except for Styx.

If you use game terminology, this guy is a hexagonal warrior with full economy, full level, full Liushen outfit, and infinite resurrection armor in his bag. One-sided teasing for fun.

Fortunately, the kind-hearted Boss Lu didn't make this guy proud for too long, and soon a 'GM' came to sanction him.

Calling out the system that hadn't been used for a long time, he glanced at the merit pool on the data panel, and saw the newly entered millions of merits, Boss Lu nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, are you done with the game?"

Turning his gaze, he landed on the clones in the hall who were programmed with explosive liver.

"It's done!" xN

"Then I would like to trouble you again. Among the prohibited words in the game's chat, put a ban on words involving addresses, coordinates, directions, etc. that reveal personal information."

Through the incident of "Styx wants to destroy the monkey", Lu Xian deeply realized how serious the consequences of personal information leakage are.

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In the previous life, it was perfectly normal to play a game and greet each other. After all, no matter how hard you scolded each other across a network cable, it was impossible to really do anything. Even if you knew the identity of the other party, so what. Catch the opponent and beat him up and it's over.

But Journey to the West is different. It is too common to fight and kill here, and lose your life.

No one knows what kind of cultivation your opponent in the game has in reality.

And the world of Journey to the West is like this, not to mention the ancient prehistoric that is more brutal than Journey to the West.

In that barren world where even a single glance while walking could lead to death, the lives of human beings are worthless.

Lu Xian can be sure that if "Glory of Heroes" is launched without any settings, it will inevitably bring another wave of blood to the already chaotic prehistoric land.

He could even foresee that two waves of players would get angry in the game, then report their addresses to each other, and decide to have a 'fight' in reality.

In order to put an end to such vicious incidents, the mute system is very necessary!

After a while, wait for the clones to update their patches.

Lu Xian, who took over the data of "Glory of Heroes", had a thought, followed by a flash of white light on the [Sacred Heart Seal] on his wrist, and suddenly disappeared in this world... Eight.

Chapter 547

Wild world.

With a flash of brilliance, Lu Xian appeared out of nowhere in the Leopard Head Hall.

He pinched his two fingers symbolically, calculated casually, and found that more than 1000 years had passed since he left last time.

"Damn it, the flow of time is outrageous. It feels like decades of shit can pass here in Journey to the West."

Lu Xian couldn't help complaining.

To tell the truth, he didn't stay in Journey to the West for long. He just held a banquet, then slumped on the soft chair and took a nap. By the way, he watched a live-action version of Journey to the West. The world has passed away for thousands of years.

Suddenly, Lu Xian became curious.

Because judging from such a terrifying time difference, the timeline of this world will overlap with the timeline of Journey to the West sooner or later. As for whether anything will happen after the overlap, or nothing will happen. This Lu Xian is not clear.

Although it is a very naive thing to talk about science in the world of mythology.

However, according to the relevant questions arising from the maternal paradox, when two identical people in two parallel worlds meet due to the distortion of the magnetic field or gravitational force through time and space, then the meeting of these two people will inevitably lead to a gap between matter and dimension. Chaos, the final result is that either the two return to their original worlds, or one of them must be erased by the timeline.

So here comes the question, if two people are like this, what will happen if the timelines of two identical 'worlds' meet?

Lu Xian thought about it seriously, and immediately came to a conclusion.

If two prehistoric origins of the same origin overlap on the same timeline, "maybe" there will be some resonance, which will cause disasters such as discoloration of the sky and the earth, landslides and ground cracks, etc., but if the sky collapses, there will still be tall people standing on it.

Besides, he can think of this problem, there is no reason why the saints will not notice this.

After struggling for a while, Lu Xian quickly looked away.

As a typical realist, Boss Lu's life creed is to live in the present, even though his purpose of coming to this world is to collect calamity qi, so as to fight against the immeasurable chaotic calamity that will come in his own world in the future.

But assuming... Hunyuan Immeasurable Tribulation is really too powerful, even if all living beings try their best to fight together, they can't stop the destruction of the world and the return of all things, then it seems like a kind of despair for everyone to die together in the doomsday Romance in.

People are complicated. Lu Xian may be depressed all day because he does not have iced happy water to accompany his snacks, but he can also put up his middle finger with a smile in front of death, and then calmly wait for death.

Of course, say so.

Hunyuan Boundless Calamity is certainly terrifying, but the sages have also said that if enough Calamity Qi can be collected to attack Quanyuan Calamity, there may be a chance of survival.

What Lu Xian has to do now is to try his best to change this ending before the world is destroyed.

As long as he puts all his heart and effort into it, no matter what the final result is, he is already worthy of the heaven and the earth, worthy of all living beings, and worthy of himself.

Well, this is the end of the hero speech.

Lu Xian took a handful of spiritual incense from the altar of the main hall, and silently inserted it into the Nether pot filled with incense ashes.

That's right, it's the Nether Pot.

Because Lu Xian found that the shape of this gray pot of merit that was almost covered with pulp by Meng Po was very similar to that of an incense burner, so he really used it as an incense burner.

It's no wonder that Po Meng couldn't find the whereabouts of the Nether Pot when she asked Pingxin for help. It would be strange if she could find it, after all, this big black pot is not in the world of Westward Journey at all.

As a sacred object of the underworld, the Nether Pot has special characteristics. It is different from ordinary spirit treasures. It cannot be refined, which means that anyone can use it.

However, sacred things are self-defeating, as long as Lu Xian does not tell the real usage of this pot, even if a monk uses his spiritual thoughts to look back and forth at the Nether pot thousands of times, he can only come to the conclusion that "this incense burner is very unique in shape" conclusion.

As a treasure of merit and virtue that can only be used to boil soup that makes monks "forget their past lives", the function of the Nether Pot, which is specially designed for the reincarnation of the six realms, seems to be a shame for its status as the treasure of acquired merit and virtue at first glance, but in fact... There is indeed a little bit of it.

If you say that the reason why Lu Xian held this big black pot and didn't hand it over to Granny Meng, the main reason was not because he felt that the old woman was always squinting at him, and her eyes were not good, as if she was looking at street sneakers and gangsters. He was like an idler, so he secretly sulked, and decided to be a thief for real, and hide the old woman's beloved pot, but not give it to her, so as to frustrate the old woman's prestige and kill her!

Rather, Lu Xian felt that there is no worthless meritorious treasure in this world, only useless trainers, no, monks!

All in all, holding the idea of ​​'I might use it in the future', Lu Xian turned this pot into an incense burner, and planned to pour out the incense ash and use this pot when he really thought of the use someday. …

He took out the firewood and silently turned on [Heavenly Righteousness], adding the "Halo of the Holy Father" to himself. After confirming that he looked very righteous and like a good person, he nodded lightly and immediately opened the door. The ban of the main hall, walk out of the hall.

"Congratulations to the demon master Lu Xian for leaving the customs!!!" xN

As a result, as soon as he went out, there was a burst of deafening cheers.

Looking around, outside the once deserted Leopard Head Hall, there is now a mountain of people... a monster mountain and a sea of ​​monsters. Every monster's face showed fanaticism, respect, and worship, and they looked at Lu Xian excitedly.

Being stared at by tens of thousands of eyes, Boss Lu is a person who has seen big scenes after all, so he didn't feel nervous, just a little baffled.

"Where is Pan Da?"

"Monster! I'm here!"

Following Lu Xian's order, a fat iron-eating beast with a height of Zhang Zhang and a black and white body was suddenly sacrificed among the monsters.

"What happened, why is my place so lively all of a sudden?"

Lu Xian rubbed his chin, puzzled.

Because of the book "Prehistoric Heaven and Earth", the status of "a visitor from another world" has given him some prestige in the demon court, but only a little.

After all, Yaoting is a place where the strong are respected and strength is emphasized. Boss Lu, who has a great Luo Jinxian cultivation base, may be a giant in Journey to the West, but he is at the upper-middle level in the prehistoric world.

Not to mention combat power, but in terms of realm alone, there are many monster races with higher cultivation bases than him. It is considered very respectful for these unruly guys at 0.8 to call him 'monster master'. As for wanting them to bow down and salute , greeted with a smile, and greeted with a gentle tone.

Don't say they can't do it, even when Lu Xian thinks of those bearded ghosts and strange-looking big men showing that gesture to him, he feels a little uncomfortable psychologically.

"Demon Master! You are a great hero of the Heavenly Court!" Pan's eyes were bright and he said excitedly, "You have increased the luck of the Demon Court by [-]% by yourself. The mentor of all living beings in the world!"

Hearing what he said, Lu Xian frowned, as if he had understood something.

"Could it be Kun... no, it's the demon text I created with my own hands, which increases the luck of the heaven?"

"That's right! It's the monster text you created, so that the monster race will no longer be barbaric, history will be carried, knowledge will be passed on, and communication will no longer be dull...".

Chapter 548

"Calm down, calm down, I just did something trivial."

Under the admiration and attention of tens of thousands of monsters, Boss Lu raised the corners of his mouth, showing a humble yet elegant and easy-going smile.

"The demon master is too humble. He created the demon text, which made the luck of the heaven skyrocket and promoted the evolution of the world. How can such a feat of great virtue and great sage be insignificant?"

"If what you have done is insignificant, then what else is worthy of praise in today's prehistoric world?"

"That's right! The demon master doesn't know something. My youngest son is dull in comprehension, and all kinds of professors can't learn my supernatural powers. But since he learned the demon script, his wits have suddenly increased. It took only a hundred years to cultivate the supernatural powers. Get to perfection."

"What a coincidence, my son is also like this. He is very stupid. Even if I put my perception into his sea of ​​consciousness and let him digest it slowly, he still can't understand the magic of the exercises. It took a year to comprehend it, and now I have cultivated to the point of refining the void and joining the Tao, and I will cross the catastrophe in a few days~"

"The demon master is very kind!"

"The demon master is very good!!!"

……

The Yaozu made no secret of their admiration for the strong, and they also gave sincere praise without hesitation to Lu Xian, who had done a feat of benevolence to the world.

Feeling the words from the bottom of his heart, and staring at the sincere and respectful eyes of 09, Lu Xian actually felt a little guilty towards Kunpeng for a moment.

However, it was just a moment.

He, the demon master Lu Xian, is a man who created the prehistoric demon texts. In this arduous, long, and brain-racking creation process, every word was created by his careful thinking, and has nothing to do with Kunpeng!

Well, it really doesn't matter at all!

And at the moment when Lu Xian's mind was clear, accompanied by the cheers of the group of monsters, the world suddenly changed, blossoming flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses gushed out.

A surging golden torrent, like a vast river, fell from the sky under the horrified gaze of all the monsters, enveloped Lu Xian, pouring majestic golden brilliance into it!

"This is... merit!?"

Boss Lu was shocked.

There is one thing to say, it's not that he has never seen merit, but it is the first time he has seen so many merits!

We must know that merit is a rare resource that cannot be obtained repeatedly after the same achievement or good deed is achieved, or that the repeated income is extremely small. In the wild, it cannot be called a panacea.

This is something that everyone, from a dumb little monster to a sage who has transcended the heavens and myriad universes, desperately desires.

In Journey to the West, after several years, Lu Xian not only wrote "Mathematics Changes the World" and other books that are beneficial to the development of people's livelihood, but also invented penicillin, various vaccines, cement and lime, etc. to benefit the people. During the period, he also followed the orders of his cheap master Nuwa , secretly sabotaged the Western Paradise Learning, and gained merit several times.

However, even so, the merits in Lu Xian's hands can only be worth 400 million without counting the investment in firewood accumulation, but at this moment, the colossal merits that fell from the sky can simply be Use as many as nearly [-] million, no, already hundreds of millions to describe it!

The birth of Yaowen has great benefits in the evolution of the prehistoric world. Although this benefit...is definitely not as good as the "humanities in the present world", it is still huge.

Because Boss Lu returned home and was 'disconnected for a thousand years', this huge amount of merit has been accumulated until he returned to the prehistoric with the [Sacred Heart Seal], and then it poured down.

And such a vision not only shocked the monsters in front of the Leopard Head Hall.

At the same time, it also alarmed the demon generals and demon gods in other palaces in the heaven. Their spiritual thoughts surged, and they all focused their attention on this, looking enviously at the demon master Lu Xian bathed in the golden brilliance of merit!

……

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at the same time.

In the prehistoric north, cold and quiet.

In a dark and boundless sea filled with roaring giant beasts, a sinister-looking Taoist in a green robe suddenly stopped his cultivation and covered his chest inexplicably.

Just for a moment, he felt a pain in his heart.

Although it only hurt for a while, the weird feeling made the Taoist frowned and puzzled.

The Almighty had the power to predict bad luck on a whim, just now, his true spirit trembled, and he felt as if he had lost some extremely important opportunity.

But as for what this opportunity is, he really can't say it for a while, anyway, he just lost it.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

The Taoist opened his Dharma eyes and looked at the center of the prehistoric world, not far away, in the direction of the heavenly court, which was the source of his heartache...

……

after one day.