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

Old Yaksha was the commander of the imperial guards, and all the Yaksha imperial guards were trained by him.

It was obvious at a glance that Bujie had no calluses on his hands and was not an expert in shooting.

The old Yaksha said angrily, "We Yakshas have a deep blood feud with Buddhism. If you want to learn spearmanship from me, I would rather die here."

In the world of Journey to the West, most battles rely on magic weapons, magical treasures, and spells.

However, without excellent martial arts, the power of the magic weapon cannot be exerted.

Just like Sun Wukong, with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and his martial arts skills, he can fight against a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

The Chu Bai spear in Bujie's hand was almost as good as a fire stick in his hand.

He could only rely on the sharpness of his spear to stab people, and most of the time he relied on the strength brought by his profound cultivation to crush others.

Bujie said, "I won't learn in vain. I have something to exchange with you."

The old Yaksha said, "I can't restore my country. No matter the magic weapon or the golden elixir, they are all useless to me."

"I advise you not to have such wishful thinking. If you want to kill me, just kill me. No need to say more."

Bujie smiled and said, "Since you are so determined to die, I will not tell you the news about the reincarnation of the Yaksha King, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble for you."

This news is a secret in the world and only people who have played the game know it.

Today's Yaksha King is the Red Boy from the Flaming Mountain.

Hearing this, the old Yaksha’s eyes widened.

He immediately stood up, walked in front of Bujie and kowtowed repeatedly until his head bled.

He said, "Please, Lord Buddha, be kind enough to tell me the news of the reincarnation of the Yaksha King!"

The Yaksha King was kind to the old Yaksha.

Thinking that the Yaksha King was reincarnated and wandering outside and being bullied, he felt heartbroken.

Seeing the old Yaksha kowtow like he was committing suicide, Bujie was really worried that he might kowtow himself to death, so he said in a deep voice, "Alright!"

Hearing this, the old Yaksha stopped what he was doing and looked at Bujie hopefully.

Bujie threw the Chu Bai gun in his hand into his arms.

But this old Yaksha had been tortured in the Buddha world for too long, and this blow made him stagger.

However, he did not feel any pain and quickly picked up Chu Bai's gun.

Looking at this Chu Bai gun, he sighed, "What a good gun! Master Buddha's gun is truly a divine weapon."

The old Yaksha stood up unsteadily, leaning on Chu Bai's gun. Bu Jie was skeptical, could this old guy really still use a gun?

But in the next second, the old Yaksha held the Chu Bai gun horizontally in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole aura suddenly changed drastically.

The old Yaksha said in a deep voice, "Buddha, although my magic power is low, I rely entirely on brute force."

"But I have studied the way of the spear for my entire life and have gained a little. I would like to give this little spear technique to you, Master Buddha."

After saying that, he began to demonstrate in the cell.

"This gun technique..."

At this moment, the old Yaksha seemed to have returned to the Yaksha Kingdom in his dream and turned back into the commander of the imperial guards.

Although his hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and his body was hunched, he was indeed full of vigor and vitality.

After finishing a set of shooting skills, the old Yaksha turned back into a prisoner at the bottom of the Buddha world.

He knelt on the ground, presented Chu Bai's spear with both hands and said, "With Master Buddha's ability, as long as you practice diligently, you will be able to master the spear skill."

Bujie took over the Chu Bai spear and practiced it according to the method taught by the old Yaksha.

The old Yaksha said, "Master Buddha is indeed a man of great wisdom. He has mastered the true meaning of spearmanship in just a moment."

"All it takes is fighting and polishing to achieve great success."

Bujie was not a person who would repay kindness with enmity. He looked at the old Yaksha and said in a deep voice, "Wait on the lower floor. If you encounter a monkey demon, it will be time for you to be released from prison."

"When the time comes, I will naturally tell you the whereabouts of the reincarnation of Yaksha."

Hearing Bujie mention the monkey demon, the old Yaksha murmured and repeated, "Monkey demon?"

Although Bujie did not immediately tell the old Yaksha the whereabouts of the reincarnation of the Yaksha King.

The old Yaksha still bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you, Lord Buddha."

Bujie said, "No need to be so polite, I will come here often."

After saying that, he left the cell and went to fight somewhere else.

Two months passed like this. Bujie usually fought in the Buddha world and occasionally sought help from the old Yaksha.

By constantly breaking the precept of not killing, he has accumulated enough energy for nearly seven hundred years.

Huang Mei once said that if one’s cultivation was sufficient, one could condense a golden elixir.

Bujie felt that after practicing for more than three hundred years, his cultivation had been sufficient and he could assemble the golden elixir.

But Huang Mei did not teach him the method of condensing the pill.

After all, he has only been practicing for a few years, who would have thought that he could accumulate a hundred years of cultivation.

Bujie could only continue to accumulate his cultivation. In this Buddha world, he killed more and more people, and killed faster and faster.

The little devils who still had a shred of rationality all stayed away from him.

This Buddhist world has long been unable to make ends meet.

If he hadn't used some of the spoils to shut the other monks up.

This matter might be reported to Huang Mei.

Another month passed, and his cultivation had reached nearly a thousand years, and his spear skills had also reached perfection.

One day, two Yaksha monks dragged a monkey demon to the lowest level of the Buddha world.

They opened the innermost cell and threw the monkey demon in.

Bujie had already guessed that it was probably the man of destiny who had come.

But he still pretended not to know and asked, "What's the situation with this monkey demon?"

The voice scared the two Yaksha monks. They were about to curse at them, but they realized it was Bujie.

He knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Brother Bujie, this demon monkey is said to be called Tianmingren."

"It was defeated by the Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch at Zhaojian Lake, and he ordered us to come and imprison it here."

The reason why these people were so respectful was simple: Bujie had already made a name for himself in the Buddhist world.

Bujie looked at the old Yaksha and said, "Old man, congratulations on your return to the light of day!"

During these few months of getting along, Bujie often came to ask questions about shooting, and Old Yaksha also taught him attentively.

That's why his progress was so great.

Upon hearing this, the old Yaksha bowed to Bujie and said, "Master Bujie, can you tell me the whereabouts of the reincarnation of the Yaksha King?"

Bujie whispered to him, "The reincarnation of the Yaksha King is now called Red Boy and is in the Flame Mountain."

"He is the son of Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan."

The old Yaksha asked in confusion, "If he is the son of the Bull Demon and the Rakshasa woman, how can he be the reincarnation of my Yaksha King?"

"Master Bujie, please don't deceive me!"

After spending several months together, the old Yaksha knew that Bujie would not lie to him, but now that he heard this, he found it hard to believe.

Bujie looked at the huge prayer tower outside the cell and said leisurely, "This is a secret of heaven, I can't tell you. Just go there and you will know what I said is true."

"I will lead this man of destiny to fight my way out of the Buddha Realm, and you can escape at that time."

At this point, the old Yaksha bowed deeply and said, "Such a great favor, if I have the chance, I will definitely repay you."

Having said that, Bujie said goodbye to the old yaksha, walked to the innermost cell, and went to find the man of destiny.

Now that I finally get to meet this destined person, I can’t hide my excitement.