Chapter 438: Lord of the Kering Realm (2)
As long as it touches someone, it can create a dream, which is tantamount to an illusion. Xu Yangyi www.biquge.info who wrote about it, immediately thought of the Qingyi Ghost Face, and with this, he could almost ensure that Dream Eater would hit his opponent. Once hit, immediately create an illusion, not to mention trapping the other party, at least the other party will not be able to use the magic power within ten seconds!
And ten seconds can already be used as a turning point in the battle of the foundation building monks!
"Where is this Nanhua Butterfly Mother sacred, anything is a sword and a winger, but ...... I like it. ”
He smiled and glanced at Wuyue, and was about to step onto the teleportation array to Earth, when suddenly, a faint black light emerged from the broken corpse of the Dream Walker. Immediately after, a black hexagonal crystal the size of a fist slowly floated up.
"Dream Crystal?" Xu Yangyi was stunned, and then felt a little incredible.
He'd never seen such a big Dream Crystal!
Before, it was the size of a finger, and this piece was far more than before!
If you follow the explanation of a memory stored in the Dream Crystal, or some things, there are not a few things stored in this Dream Crystal!
Without hesitation, he grabbed it and crushed it with one hand.
This is not Nanhua Butterfly's Dream Crystal, he has nothing to be afraid of.
In an instant, a crystal light flashed in front of his eyes, which made him can't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was stunned in place.
He...... Not in the Nightmare Passage!...... Arrived at a desert!
"No...... It's not that I've moved, it's a memory stored in this dream crystal. This memory brought my consciousness here. ”
He is not a man in the desert, but a ...... With a kind of God's gaze, look down on it all.
"Ding-dong...... Ding Dong ......" The melodious camel bell came from a distance, and a thin middle-aged man, riding a camel, walked slowly in the desert.
There was an attendant beside him, also riding a camel, and the two of them were evidently not disoriented, nor worried about drinking or food, but walked forward little by little.
The remnant sun is like blood, the desert is like smoke, and the yellow sand is flying, I don't know how long they have been walking, and finally, the entourage spoke.
His voice, perhaps because of the age of the dream buried in the Dream Crystal, reverberated around like a bell as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Mr. Che, how long will it be before we get to Gandhara?"
Xu Yangyi's gaze suddenly sharpened.
Mr. Che?
Gandhara Pengcheng once said the name, but he didn't make it clear at the time.
He suddenly remembered a lot, and wanted to return to the heart of the earth, and temporarily pressed the stop button.
He remembered Wu Zhen's self-proclaimed horse plague, remembered the golden hoop stick at the door, and remembered a series of things in the dialogue between Peng Cheng and Wu Zhen.
In the Kering Realm, there are still too many secrets, and these secrets are probably hidden in this Dream Crystal!
Mr. Che did not speak, but walked towards the sun step by step, I don't know how long he walked, everything in front of him blurred, perhaps because there was nothing worth remembering in between. A white mist surged up in front of Xu Yangyi's eyes, and after a few seconds, the white mist dissipated. He had already seen a city that was by no means the same as the Central Plains.
There are not many people in the city, and it seems to be close to the Persian style. However, Xu Yangyi always felt that the others were a little vague.
"It would be nice to be able to see it more clearly. He thought to himself.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought fell, the scene in front of him instantly became clear, and when his spiritual sense swept over everyone, his eyes instantly narrowed.
This...... Not people!
There are people in this place, but there is a small half, and it is half human and half demon!
Some of them have leopards on their upper bodies, and some have a bird's head, but whether they are humans or demons, they all live in harmony in this city, and even many people and demons squat down in front of the vendors to ask for the price.
"What the hell is this place?"
The white mist rose again, and after the fog dissipated, what appeared this time was a Buddhist temple, and the middle-aged man stayed in the Buddhist temple for a while.
"Gandhara, this is Gandhara, what is the connection between it and the Kering Realm?" Xu Yangyi's eyes swept around, and sure enough, there were many Buddha statues around, but each one of them was carved lifelike, and there was no freehand technique at all.
The memories in the dream crystal repeat these monotonous scenes. Xu Yangyi frowned slightly, could it be that such a big dream crystal is a record of these daily routines?
Ten minutes passed, and the Dream Crystal was a little smaller, and at this moment, the mutation protruded.
Outside the Buddhist temple, a black aura sneaked into the Buddhist temple at night, and the voice muttered, "I smell the smell of authentic monks...... However, the realm is not as good as this seat, but ...... This person seems to be the carrier of the Ten Great Immortal Bodies, if you can swallow it...... This seat will definitely advance to the Golden Pill!"
Xu Yangyi watched all this quietly.
Black aura, he didn't notice where it came from, and the other party didn't notice Mr. Che.
The sun rose and the moon set, and it flew quickly in memory, and the next day, at the same time, Xu Yangyi looked at the entire temple with full attention. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, his eyes lit up, and he finally discovered the origin of the black gas!
Outside the temple, there is a tomb, which is very strange, for humans, it is too big, more than two meters high and three meters wide. Moreover, on the tombstone, instead of an epitaph, a horse is engraved.
"Horse ...... Horse plague ...... Could this be the true origin of horse plague?" he groaned.
On the fourth day, the black aura finally found Mr. Che's location, and after a cry of joy, it rushed into Mr. Che's body, and since then, Mr. Che has suffered from a serious illness, and countless black and red scars began to grow on his body, and he became more and more sleepy.
"May the god bless ......" Three days later, Mr. Che was already dying, and the monks in the temple began to rise and fall for him. Only then did Xu Yangyi know that this horse turned out to be a sacred object of this temple.
"No......" his brows furrowed again: "No...... The more I watched it, the more familiar I felt about this story...... Like, where else have you heard of it?"
Mr. Che's illness is getting worse and worse, and Mr. Che's name has not appeared in this memory until now.
On the sixth day, Mr. Che began to have difficulty breathing, he grabbed the edge of the bed and said in a deep voice, "If this seat is healed...... May I cut my hair and become a monk!"
On this day, the Buddha did not take care of him.
On the seventh day, Che Xian's life hung by a thread. Just when the abbot was already preparing to overtake him, suddenly, the door was opened, and several novices rushed in excitedly: "Master Sanzang is here! Master Sanzang is here! Mr. Che is saved!"
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and the sense of weirdness became stronger and stronger.
This memory, the first one with his familiar name!
Master Sanzang!
Ordinary monks absolutely dare not use this name indiscriminately! Sanzang is a collective term for the Sutra Collection, Vinaya Collection, and Treatise Collection in Buddhism. When a person is called Master Sanzang, it means that he has a complete understanding and knowledge of these three Tibets.
There are not many such monks, even Tianzhu!
"Master Sanzang...... The golden hoop stick outside ......" Xu Yangyi licked his lips: "Could it be ...... Do you really want to witness a shocking secret?"
"As long as this story is related to Journey to the West, as long as it can be confirmed......" he clenched his fists and didn't continue.
So...... can prove that there are really immortals!
Journey to the West, that's a myth, although I don't know how much it made up. But if Journey to the West is true...... He has a permanent goal!
Immortal...... It is the one who truly overrides everything, the eternal strong!
As he became more and more focused, he felt that the story had begun to reach its climax.
In his memory, a short monk walked in, although it was a memory, but the moment Xu Yangyi saw this monk, he couldn't help but automatically lift his aura.
Elixir!
Jindan real person!
"The relics of the poor monk are more than demons. The old monk folded his hands and said.
"Brush!" Xu Yangyi stood up suddenly, the name ...... He finally remembered the origin of this memory!
"Che Fengchao, one of the fifty eminent monks of ancient Huaxia!" He looked at this memory solemnly: "No wonder I think this memory is somewhat familiar...... Relic Yue Demon, Master Sanzang, and Che Fengchao, he fulfilled his promise and was given the name ......"
"Goku!"
"This is a historical record, and there is indeed a person! Because I don't know how many cultivation experts want to find out whether there is a fairyland from this monk who is also a god and a man! The fairyland was not found, but he found the relics of Che Fengchao! There is still a rich aura on it, and experts speculate that he is at least a great monk in the Yuanying realm!"
"God and man...... It's because of ......" His eyes flashed: "Descendants, because of the story of his and Tang Xuanzang's journey to the west, they have skillfully integrated and written a book that has no answer in the cultivation world so far - Journey to the West!"
"And this is what Che Fengchao experienced at that time!"
He looked at it with burning eyes.
In his memory, Master Sanzang had cured Che Fengchao's illness, and at this moment, countless golden handwriting flashed beside Che Fengchao, and his hair, as if it had been shaved by an invisible razor, fell piece by piece.
"The oath he made was a great oath of the Dao heart, and now, it is time to fulfill it. Xu Yangyi nodded slightly.
The relics did not look at him, but folded his hands: "The donor has a great understanding, and has experienced the cycle of life and death, and everything is empty, so the old man gave him the Dharma name: Wukong." Would you like to?"
"The poor monk is willing. Cha Bongchao immediately returned the salute.
There is only a very small piece of the dream crystal in his hand. About the size of a fingernail, Xu Yangyi's heart swelled with deep disappointment. It seems that this is the past that records the past of the Kering realm. Although he had figured out what he had figured out, he didn't see what he wanted to see.
He had some general conjectures.
"Che senior, entered here, fell into the monk, and according to historical records, he was good at using sticks. Therefore, the Dinghaishen needle outside should be his weapon. ”
"It's not the Monkey King. He let out a long sigh.
"And Wu Xuan, it calls itself horse plague, which should be the soul of the horse demon that was suppressed by the Relic Demon back then. The predecessor of the car has already made a contribution, put down the butcher knife, and just suppressed it here. ”
"I don't know what kind of realm the predecessors of the car have cultivated, there should be a realm, to cut off evil thoughts, Taoism has three corpses, Buddhism should also have similar exercises. Therefore, he cut off his evil thoughts, and together with the horse plague, suppressed here. And this wisp of evil thoughts, for some unknown reasons, became a dream walking beast. ”
"That's ...... so"