PFC Chapter 493 Wukong, why are you wasting time with them?
Chapter 493 Wukong, why are you wasting time with them?
Chapter 493 Wukong, why are you wasting time talking to them?
"Name."
"Zhen Yuanzi."
"age?"
"Live as long as the sky."
"gender."
"male."
In front of the cliff, there is the scent of plum blossoms on the ridge. In the overgrown Wuzhuang Temple, Su Lin picked up the grilled fish on the table with chopsticks and put the patchouli dripping with red oil into his mouth. The complex spice flavor exploded in his mouth.
The immortal Zhen Yuanzi opposite still looked the same as before, wearing crane cloak and shoes, a blue and white hospital gown, three whiskers floating under his chin, crow feathers folded on his temples, and the blood color in his eyes faded, replaced by haggardness.
It was true that Su Lin and his companions were taken away by Meng Qi with the World in His Sleeve, but they never left this world at all.
Meng Qi eliminated his own causal existence, then concealed himself with the secret heavenly way, and finally completed the exchange with the body of the Three Pure Ones who remained outside the Wuzhuang Temple.
They are all great magical powers, used together to complete the trick of escaping into the portal.
However, the most important point is that the mastermind who has been focusing on restoring the "plot" since they entered the Wuzhuang Temple will definitely execute the plot [Sun Wukong knocks over the tree and escapes with Tang Monk but is caught].
"Yi Donglai's cooking skills are so good, almost as good as Zhao Shuang's." Su Lin chewed the fish bone and swallowed it. He ignored Zhen Yuanzi and asked Li Huowang, "Why do you keep the door open?"
Li Huowang explained: "Zhao Shuangdian wanted to come over and take a look. I was trying to persuade her. Oh... this grilled fish was originally her and Ba Nanxu's lunch. Doctor Yi's fish soup has been spilled."
"Ba Nanxu is a little angry now because he is hungry. He wants to come over to Zhen Yuanzi with the knife. Ba Shengqing is holding him."
"Doctor Yi asked me to tell you that Zhen Yuanzi over there has schizophrenia and paranoia. He thinks he is the Zhen Yuanzi in Journey to the West. It would be best if he stays in the New Corning Mental Hospital for treatment for a while."
"." Su Lin wiped his mouth, and his facial muscles twitched unconsciously.
Why are you still doing live commentary? Can't you just stop watching the show and come back?
Meng Qi looked at Su Lin and joked, "How can you tell who cooked it? Xiao Zhao never cooked before and always ordered takeout. After becoming someone's assistant, his cooking skills have not declined."
Klein: “It’s easy.”
The others looked at Su Lin. Lu Mingfei thought of something, shrank his neck, and hesitated to speak.
Su Lin tried to show his authority as a team leader: "What are you looking at? Don't talk while eating fish, or you might get something stuck in your throat."
"Is there such a thing as a free lunch in this world?" Klein shook his head righteously and said, "Huowang, remember to invite the guys over there to have dinner together next time. I can still afford a private meal."
"By the way, Mr. Su, what do you think of the French restaurant? The chef is a cooking master from Fuyuki."
Meng Qi clapped his hands in agreement and said, "That's right. Changshengtian even gave you a COS photo of himself last time. We are all friends. Let's have a meal together."
"Wait a minute, this is my roommate from the parallel world in the extra-story limited series that I don't know." Klein interrupted: "Did you just say photos?"
Hearing this, Meng Qi slapped his lips in annoyance, as if he had made a mistake. "Alas, I, Old Sun, didn't say anything. Eat fish, eat fish."
"Tsk."
Su Lin found that he had suddenly learned a spell to tighten the golden hoop, but unfortunately this monkey didn't have a golden hoop on his head. It would probably take a lot of effort to exchange one from the system and put it on him.
Lu Mingfei sighed. Even if he was nailed to the cross by the calculating Su Lin, he would still shout out these words in heaven with his decayed vocal cords:
"I'm actually obsessed with you and the witch."
"That's enough. You guys are getting off topic." Su Lin put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at the innocent-looking Li Huowang and rubbed his brows: "Huowang, close the door."
This kid actually went over and brought back a fish.
Ever since Li Huowang merged with Hongzhong, he could no longer tell whether Li Huowang was causing trouble on purpose or doing it unintentionally.
"Where did you come from? Are you a demon or a reincarnation?" Su Lin glanced at the Taoist children lying in a mess in the dilapidated Taoist temple.
"No, I am Zhen Yuanzi, but not the Zhen Yuanzi of this world." The blood-red in his eyes rose and fell like the tide, and his madness reappeared:
"Why do all the events not match the memories of Zhen Yuanzi before he restarted?"
"You are not Tang Monk, and he is not Sun Wukong?"
"Or is this another Journey to the West world?!"
"Amitabha, I'm afraid the immortal hasn't figured it out clearly. Now I'm asking you questions." Su Lin sighed and grabbed Zhen Yuanzi and was about to take action.
"Calm down!" Meng Qi stood in front of him and said, "I think Zhen Yuanzi can still be saved. Didn't Yi Donglai say he had a split personality?"
Zhen Yuanzi will be sent to the Heavenly Palace later, but the current Heavenly Palace cannot withstand Su Lin's "divine grace".
Now that I’m teaming up with this guy, no matter what kind of background villain he is, he won’t be able to bring much pressure.
After all, if he is careless or releases a skill unconsciously, this guy might become the producer of the ultimate devil, weirdo, villain, or boss in the whole world.
"Are you thinking of something very rude?"
"I respect you from the bottom of my heart, holy monk."
Meng Qi looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Just now, you used the art of the universe in your sleeve to replace the heaven and earth and took away the Wuzhuang Temple, and we entered the universe in your sleeve."
"You figured it out." Zhen Yuanzi said in a hoarse voice:
"That's right. You have walked into my hidden universe. The previous Wuzhuang Temple is actually the Wuzhuang Temple in my hidden universe. The real Wuzhuang Temple was already abandoned when I came back."
After getting the reply, Meng Qi felt nervous but at the same time he was glad that he had been prepared in advance.
Based on his understanding of the strength of Sun Wukong and his group, Zhen Yuanzi was surprisingly confident. At the same time, he never expected that the Heavenly Dao of another world was waiting for him on the other side of the door.
Zhen Yuanzi stared at everyone and said:
"I can give you more ginseng fruit, and I have no ill will towards you. I just want to complete the journey to the west, become sworn brothers with Sun Wukong, and use his identity and luck as the Stone Monkey to repair the ginseng fruit tree."
"My ginseng fruit tree is even more effective than the ginseng fruit tree in this world!"
"I know." Su Lin took out two ginseng fruits: "Pure blood essence of all spirits."
"Not only that, it is a rare object that existed at the beginning of the chaos and was transformed by me using a supreme magic." Zhen Yuanzi said proudly:
"Defy destiny, melt Qi and evil, seize fortune, embrace yin and yang, overcome disasters, and condense divine essence. If you keep taking it, it can even help a saint break through."
"Do the saints in your world need this?" Su Lin raised his arm.
"Of course." Zhen Yuanzi replied, "It's a pity that the production is too low, and they can only rely on me to get it."
He seemed to be implying that only he could get such ginseng fruit.
"Tell me, I'm curious." Su Lin pulled out a chair from the history and sat down. "You said you were Zhen Yuanzi from another world, so why did you come here? Did other immortals come here like you?"
"Other immortals?" Zhen Yuanzi's body swayed slightly, his lips moved, and he said, "There are no other immortals. They are all dead."
Su Lin frowned, "Then how did you survive?"
When these words reached Zhen Yuanzi's ears, it seemed as if some kind of restriction had been triggered. His eyes gradually became confused, and he revealed a creepy smile:
"Me? I was already dead."
The north wind blew, the sky and the earth became hazy, a thin layer of frost gradually appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's body, blood began to seep from his seven orifices, and a sense of death and desolation struck everyone's heart.
One after another, the dark shadows, some ferocious, some malicious, all exude a sinister aura.
That ginseng fruit tree? !
"The ginseng fruit tree was destroyed, my blood flowed under the tree, my soul repaired some of the damage, and it took root in my flesh. After wandering in the darkness and chaos for a long time, I seemed to hear it."
"Let there be light."
Not this one, eh?
The human face growing on the ginseng fruit tree suddenly froze, and then a hint of paleness was reflected in his dark pupils.
Rays of sunlight burst out, as if there were countless little suns hanging in the sky, leaving the world in pure white, and all colors seemed to have lost their meaning.
"Holy monk, please put away your magical powers! We have already used our net to rescue and capture the strange ginseng fruit tree!"
Hearing Taibai Jinxing say this, Su Lin took a sun-like round light off Zhen Yuanzi's head.
He had already been treated by Yi Donglai, and he also tried to attack the doctor, causing a medical dispute. As a result, the tree was considered half of his body.
"What did you say you heard before?" Su Lin asked Zhen Yuanzi.
"I heard someone calling my name." Zhen Yuanzi's lips were cracked and white, and he said weakly: "Which Zhen Yuanzi is me...I..."
"Holy monk, it's time for us to take the immortal Zhen Yuanzi back to heaven." Taibai Jinxing said.
Su Lin nodded: "Yeah."
"Holy monk...we really have to leave." Taibai Jinxing bowed.
"Yeah." Su Lin nodded slightly: "Go ahead."
Taibai Jinxing looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was restrained by Su Lin's various spells, "Saint"
"I didn't get to eat the ginseng fruit." Su Lin said with regret, "I heard that peaches and ginseng fruit are rare treasures. I have practiced hard for ten lifetimes but still don't have the blessing to taste them. It's sad and lamentable."
"I will send it to the holy monk later!" Taibai Jinxing said respectfully, "I will definitely give you the flawless ginseng fruit."
I just don’t know whether it is the inventory of heaven or a ginseng fruit tree that was transplanted away.
"I'm thirsty too, Taibai, do you have any peaches?" Meng Qi patted Taibai Jinxing's shoulder.
Taibai Jinxing begged for mercy: "Peaches, nectar, ginseng fruit, etc. are all available, except for dragon liver and phoenix marrow, which is a bit difficult to obtain."
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if the conditions are tough." Su Lin loosened his restraints and said, "It's best to go to the Bagua Palace and find some Nine Revolutions Sugar Beans for this poor monk."
"That's for monkeys to eat. Are you a monkey?" Meng Qi said anxiously.
Su Lin shook his head, climbed onto his horse, and said, "I am a monkey trainer."
Looking at the group's backs going away, Taibai Jinxing breathed a sigh of relief, and the group of immortals he led behind him felt even more relieved.
"It's rare. It's just a few chess pieces, but you guys are so respectful." Zhen Yuanzi and the ginseng fruit tree in the net spoke at the same time:
"Taibai Jinxing, take me to see the Three Pure Ones and the Four Emperors, the Buddha and Bodhisattva. If they are still alive, the ginseng fruit from my ginseng fruit tree can help them recover!"
Taibai Jinxing glanced at him, his expression full of indifference: "Didn't you see him just now?"
"You said you've seen it..." Zhen Yuanzi stood there in a daze.
Am I dead? Was I used as food by that weird Zhen Yuanzi and freed from that damned reincarnation space?
[Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly... live?]
[yes/no]
A strange picture flashed by.
Li Qingfeng gradually regained consciousness, and his brain felt as if it was being pricked by thousands of needles. This was the aftereffect of losing control and summoning the Reincarnation Watch.
Haha, it seems like I’m not free yet and I’m still alive.
Feeling both relieved and disappointed, he heard a mechanical voice in his ear: "Welcome to the main god space, reincarnation."
Lord God
The main god space? !
WSM?! WDNMD!
Ignoring the exhaustion of his mental strength, Li Qingfeng opened his eyes despite the pain as if his whole body was torn apart. The dazzling sunlight made him feel a little dizzy.
"Eh? Captain, you're awake."
It was Zhang Mingyue's voice.
Li Qingfeng was a little slow in his struggle, and his body was shaking violently, but he managed to stand up, looking around with rapid breathing.
What I saw was a monk with a bright bald head and Buddha's light behind his head standing next to me.
Not far away, men, women, old and young were holding farm tools high, looking at this side with fear in their eyes.
"We are kind enough to entertain you, why do you want to kill someone just because you disagree with us?!"
"My daughter served you tea and water and prepared vegetarian meals for you, damn it..."
"Monster! This monkey must be a man-eating monster!"
Li Qingfeng endured the headache and stood up from the ground with the help of Zhang Mingyue, leaning on a horse. He looked towards the center of the crowd, where a monkey with golden hair holding an iron stick stood there at a loss.
On the ground, there was a pretty girl with a hole as big as a bowl on her forehead, and blood was flowing out uncontrollably.
"Tang Seng and his companions escaped alive?!" Li Qingfeng's memories came to his mind. With such a small probability, he finally made the right bet.
At the beginning, he did not intend to desperately remind the other party. After all, although Zhen Yuanzi was weird, apart from forcibly turning them into boys to control them, he did not do anything else that would endanger their lives.
It was not until Tang Seng and his disciples entered the temple to burn incense and worship that the ginseng fruit tree in the back garden suddenly exploded. He saw the baby with the umbilical cord attached to the tree exploded into a pool of blood.
Not long after, Zhen Yuanzi threw the new members of his team and the corpses collected from somewhere under the tree. At night, the two new fruits appeared.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant awakened the sweaty Li Qingfeng from the fear of life and death.
The monk beside him had a handsome face. He put down his clasped hands and said in a kind and gentle voice, "Wukong, why are you wasting time talking to them? Your master has already told you not to leave anyone alive."
In an instant, the noisy villagers quieted down, and Li Qingfeng's thoughts also stopped.
The old woman opposite, who was holding a bent bamboo stick and walking towards Su Lin, crying and aggrieved with every step, couldn't believe it and stopped.
"She wants to find her daughter, so you should reunite the family." Su Lin said with compassion.
Swish-!
Dozens of heads flew up at the same time. Su Lin dispersed the Buddha light in his hand and looked at Li Qingfeng.
"Donor, you're awake."
(End of this chapter)