Black Myth: Journey to the West: From Little Western Heaven to Saint

The wooden fish was like a signal.

With a bang, all the wooden doors in Qingxin Hall were blown open by the strong wind.

The pieces of paper with Buddhist scriptures copied on them were blown all over the floor.

There was a person standing outside the gate.

This man had a face like an evil ghost and his hair was as gray as steel needles.

He was three meters tall and his left arm was half broken.

The right arm holds a four-meter steel fork.

He had a pot belly with a big hole on it.

There are four cow hooves under his feet, and four ghost faces at his knees.

Don’t be ignorant of this. This is a clay statue of Vajra.

The clay Vajra was created by Huang Mei, who endowed it with spiritual powers.

In the Black Myth game, you can collect the soul of the Clay King Kong by defeating him.

This clay statue of Vajra was probably the treasure that Bukong asked Huangmei for, to use against himself.

Now that the relationship had been torn, Bujie was no longer polite and said disdainfully, "Old man, you think you can stop me with just a clay sculpture of King Kong?"

Bukong has white eyebrows and beard. He is originally a human but has long, blood-red roots growing on his face.

This is enough to show that he has fallen into the evil path.

Bukong smiled confidently, the red roots on his face trembling, and spoke slowly.

"Junior brother, I won't look down on you."

"Although this clay sculpture of King Kong is extraordinary, but brother, you know that this little toy can't stop you."

"Look behind King Kong."

Bujie turned his head, looked past the clay statue of King Kong and looked behind it.

To reach the Pure Heart Hall, you first have to walk up 49 steps.

Therefore, the Qingxin Hall is 6 meters above the ground.

At this time, Bujie looked out from Qingxin Hall, but he could only see the body of the monster.

This shows how huge this monster is.

Bujie only thought that there was no way there could be such a large creature in this temple.

There is only one creature - the Burnt-faced Ghost King.

This is a giant Rakshasa that is more than ten meters tall.

He is wearing a yellow monk's robe, has green skin, a human-like body, and claws on his hands.

There is a huge golden decoration on the back, which looks like a Buddhist halo.

It seems that Bukong has invested a lot of money this time.

Even the Burnt-faced Ghost King was called over.

Bukong looked at the Burnt-faced Ghost King with satisfaction and said, "Junior brother, you are still too young."

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you accidentally acquired the Buddhist golden body."

"Youth means impulsiveness. You were bewitched by that fox demon and sought revenge on me."

"But you are too deeply poisoned. I can't save you. I can only kill you."

Bukong seems to be telling the story of Bujie's ending.

In his opinion, Bujie obtained the Buddhist golden body by accident.

Rather than practicing enough and letting things come naturally.

Not only himself, but also the Clay Vajra and the Burnt-faced Ghost King that he called upon.

With such a lineup, even the second disciple who has the strongest boxing skills cannot be defeated.

It is also enough to kill it.

If you don't quit now, there is only one way to go, which is death.

Bukong performed a Buddhist salute and said calmly, "Brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, you should just end your life here and suffer less."

Bujie smiled playfully and said, "Old man, do you really think that my golden body was achieved by accident? It was not a natural result."

Bukong frowned, "Junior brother, I don't even know how many years you have been a disciple?"

"I saw that you had a devil in your heart back then. It's only because of my kindness that I kept you alive until today."

Before Bukong could finish his words, Bujie's Chu Bai spear shot towards him.

After Bujie recognized his master with a drop of blood, the Chu Bai gun usually turned into a small dagger the size of a thumb.

Only when a real battle comes will Bujie turn him into a spear.

Just as Chu Bai's spear was about to hit Bukong, his body began to glow white.

His old body was agile and his speed suddenly increased. He dodged the flying spear by turning sideways.

Chu Bai's gun missed and hit the table behind Bukong.

Smash the solid wood table to the ground.

If you don't quit, you will naturally understand the principle of capturing the leader first.

He didn't get angry when his attack missed, but just swung his fist and hit back.

Bukong used a set of palm techniques passed down from his family.

As the palms were waved, clouds and mist rose up, seemingly endlessly.

The two men were absolutely confident in their own skills, and each used all their strength to strike.

This time, it's a head-on collision.

When their fists and palms collided, Bukong flew backwards, hit the golden Buddha statue behind him, and finally fell to the ground.

The Buddha's hand was broken and a hole was also smashed into the Buddha's body.

Bukong widened his eyes and said in horror, "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"You have only been practicing for a few years, and your cultivation is so profound."

"Evil method, you must have practiced that evil method!"

"I want to report to the master!"

Bujie looked at his fist, very satisfied with his own cultivation, "Think about how to get out of this Qingxin Palace first!"

Bukong swallowed a mouthful of blood and shouted at the clay statue of King Kong at the door, "Hurry up and save me!"

The clay statue of Vajra kicked the ground with its four legs and jumped behind Bujie.

The steel fork in his hand was about to pierce Bujie.

The clay statue of King Kong made such a loud noise when it fell to the ground that Bujie would naturally not be ambushed by him.

When his palm opened, the Chu Bai gun flew back into his hand.

He held the spear horizontally in his hand and blocked the steel fork of the clay Vajra.

The ghost face on the knees of the clay statue's four legs opened its mouth wide and spewed flames.

The blazing flames illuminated the dim Qingxin Hall.

Bukong said with a ferocious expression, "Burn him to death!"

If you were hit by this flame so close, you would be injured or even die.

Bujie used the golden light escape technique, his body turned into a golden light, and disappeared on the spot.

The golden light did not fly far and stopped above the head of the Burnt-Faced Ghost King.

Although the Burnt-faced Ghost King is tall, his movements are extremely clumsy and slow.

The previous battle in Qingxin Palace was because his body was too big and they couldn’t get in.

At this time, Bujie stopped above his head, and the Burnt-faced Ghost King tried hard to raise his head to look.

But he only saw a golden figure stabbing towards him with a spear in hand.

It was too late for the Burnt-faced Ghost King to dodge.

Bujie deliberately landed on top of him, used the Golden Body Technique, and stabbed the spear into the eyes of the Burnt-Faced Ghost King.

The huge impact and pain caused the Burnt-faced Ghost King to fall to the ground.

The Burnt-faced Ghost King tried to wave away the wound on his face with his big hand.

However, Bujie dodged the attack nimbly, jumped to his throat and shot him dead with one shot.

[Host breaks the killing vow, kills the Burnt-faced Ghost King, and is rewarded with five years of cultivation]

He flicked the blood off the tip of the gun and walked towards the Qingxin Palace again.

The hall was not empty at this time, and he finally stood up.

He only heard some noise outside the hall, but it only lasted for a moment before it died down.

Bukong looked outside the palace. It was a silent night and all he could see was darkness.

In the darkness, footsteps could be heard climbing the stairs.

Thumb, thump, thump!

The footsteps grew louder and louder, like the death knell of his impotence.

Now I am seriously injured, and the only thing intact is this clay statue of King Kong.

The charred-faced ghost king outside was silent. Judging from Bujie's style of behavior, he was probably dead.

None of the three of them could defeat Bujie.

Now some are dying and some are injured, so don’t even try to kill Bujie.

Watching Bujie holding the Chu Bai gun walk into the Qingxin Palace.

A fierce look flashed in Bukong's eyes. He knelt down hastily, kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Junior brother, I have lost my mind and have been bewitched for a while."

"Please spare my life."

"Brother, from now on, just reflect and recite sutras in this Qingxin Hall, and never ask about the affairs of the temple again."