Chapter 88: Journey to the West (3rd Update)
Ye Zichuan was stunned for a long time, and finally asked stupidly: "Are you Zhu Bajie?"
Zhu Cong's face is constipated, his mind is full of black lines, I especially meow and say that my name is Zhu Cong, you still ask me if I am Zhu Bajie, sincere, right?
"Ahem, I'm sorry, it's really you...... It's too much of a resemblance. Ye Zichuan came back to his senses and touched his nose a little embarrassed.
Zhu Cong's head became darker: "Can we stop talking about this?"
Ye Zichuan held back his smile, but he was puzzled in his heart: "System, what's going on?
"Many human races have the bloodline of the ancient demon clan, and with the awakening of the spiritual fire, the bloodline recovery is normal. The system replied.
Ye Zichuan suddenly, it seems that Zhu Cong in front of him is like this, but the bloodline is not very good-looking, it turns out to be a pig.
He also noticed at this time that Zhu Cong's cultivation was not high, and he was only in the Triple Heaven of the Gathering Peak Realm, and he didn't know how to burst out with a momentum similar to that of a king, and scared the witches away.
Following Zhu Cong, the two walked into the valley.
It was like coming to another world, the interior of the valley was very large, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the grass was fragrant, and several simple thatched huts were located here, in addition, Ye Zichuan actually saw several women.
They were dressed in cool, tulle to cover their bodies, and grace loomed, and each of them was in a good posture, charming, and playing among the flowers, and from time to time there was a silver bell-like laughter.
Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly became extremely strange and looked at Zhu Cong.
Zhu Cong's old face turned red, touched his pig nose, and coughed dryly: "Ahem, personal hobbies, personal hobbies, I protect them, and they stay, but I swear, I definitely didn't use force on them, I, Zhu Cong, was a decent person before I was alive, and I didn't bother to do such a thing." ”
Ye Zichuan couldn't help laughing and didn't say anything.
Sarukong was expressionless at this, he was a pure battle maniac, and he was a blank slate for things like beauty, no different from looking at pink skeletons.
When he came to a thatched house, he could see that Zhu Cong knew how to enjoy it, and asked a woman to pick some spiritual tea, which was fragrant and refreshing.
"Giggles, such a handsome little brother. The woman serving the tea pinched Ye Zichuan's face, smiled coquettishly, and completed the crescent moon with her big eyes.
Ye Zichuan suddenly blushed and was a little cramped, his heart was a big boy in his twenties, what little brother?
Looking at his present, Ye Zichuan was depressed for a while, as if he was really much smaller than before.
Chatting with Zhu Cong, he learned that in the depths of this valley, a meteorite actually fell, and it was a stone tablet, and Zhu Cong relied on the mystic method recorded above to cultivate to the current realm.
But he didn't have any ambition himself, so he settled down here, and rescued a few beautiful girls one after another, and he lived a beautiful life, more comfortable than many people.
Under the leadership of Zhu Cong, the two came to the depths of the valley.
There was a huge pit there, and a stone monument stood in the center, and the surrounding area was charred and black.
The stele is not big, only half a person high, but it is full of the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and there are tadpole-like ancient characters engraved on it, like runes, and like oracle bones.
Ye Zichuan looked at it for a while, and found that the tadpole text on the stele actually began to rotate, as if it had life, and the entire stele began to glow.
A kind of enlightenment came to his heart, he didn't know those ancient words, but at this moment he understood the meaning of them, and obtained a scripture of cultivation.
After silently realizing it for a while, Ye Zichuan gave up, this scripture is much worse than the Purgatory Xuanfei Sutra, and even the "Great Wei Purple Qi Sutra" and "Mixed Yuan Daluo Sutra" are not as good as the "Great Wei Purple Qi Sutra" and "Mixed Yuan Daluo Sutra", and the quality of the condensed divine power is not high.
On the other side of the stele, Ye Zichuan saw some ancient texts again, which recorded a kind of mysticism, a very strange mystery, which was actually used to bluff people.
Zhu Cong used this kind of mystic method before, revealing a trace of king-like aura, which scared the witches away.
I have to say that the critical moment still works.
Ye Zichuan sat there cross-legged and began to evolve this mystical method, in his mind, the golden flame moved again, each cluster of flames was composed of countless runes, and at this time he began to arrange and deduce, and he deduced this kind of mystical method stubbornly, and improved it a lot.
Ye Zichuan is really getting more and more curious, what is the origin of this tinder, it is too powerful, too incredible, and it has completely exceeded the limit of the concept of tinder.
Rumble!
It didn't take long for a terrifying aura to burst out from Ye Zichuan's body, much stronger than when Zhu Cong cast it, and it lasted long enough.
Ye Zichuan was supplemented by the secret technique of deception, and the two mystical methods were running at the same time, and his aura looked no different from that of a king, with almost no flaws.
Zhu Cong saw a burst of envy, he realized it for a long time before he understood, and now he can't last long, but he didn't expect Ye Zichuan to realize it so quickly, and it was more perfect than what he did.
I have to say that Ye Zichuan is really talented on the way to enlightenment, and the flawlessness of his physical body allows him to better fit the world and comprehend the nature of the avenue.
Standing up, Ye Zichuan thought about it and passed the Great Purple Qi Sutra to Zhu Cong.
Zhu Cong shook his head and refused, he didn't have any big ambitions, but he was soft-hearted and more flowery, and just now he saw that Ye Zichuan was a human being, so he came to the rescue.
"Write it down, I don't know what the hell will become in the future heaven and earth, and it's always good to increase your strength. Ye Zichuan still left the scriptures to him.
Sending the two to the mouth of the valley, Ye Zichuan asked the ghost: "Do you want to go west with us?"
Zhu Congzhi rolled his eyes: "Don't go! I won't go to death! Then I will really become Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West." ”
Ye Zichuan laughed, waved his hand to Zhu Cong, and then turned around and strode away.
"Little brother, sister is waiting for you to come back. Behind her, the bold woman giggled.
The corners of Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched, and he walked faster.
Walking on the road, Ape Kong's expression was a little strange: "Journey to the West, you told me a little bit before, can you elaborate on it?"
Ye Zichuan gave him a strange look, and then told the story of Journey to the West roughly.
"That's right. Saruku lowered his head and was silent in thought.
"You...... Did you remember something?" Ye Zichuan asked when he saw this.
Ape Kong shook his head: "I am me, not the Monkey King in your story, maybe it has something to do with it, but it takes time to prove, I just feel that this person, this existence, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”
Ye Zichuan raised his eyebrows, remembering the figure that shot in the Heavenly Palace, which was a monkey hair on Ape Kong's body, and he didn't know if it was the one in myths and legends.