Archfiend Chapter 438: : The Lord of the Kaiyun World (2)

As long as it touches others, it can create dreams, which is tantamount to an illusion. Xu Yangyi immediately thought of Qingyi Ghost Face. With this, he could almost ensure that Dream Eater hits his opponent. Once hit, immediately create hallucinations, not to mention trapping the opponent, at least the opponent will not be able to use magical powers within ten seconds!

And ten seconds can already be used as a turning point for the foundation-building monks' battle!

"Where is this Nanhua butterfly mother sacred? Everything is a sword walking winger, but...I like it."

He smiled and looked at Wuyue at each other. He was about to set foot on the teleportation formation leading to the earth. Suddenly, a faint black light appeared in the broken body of the Mengxing Beast. Immediately afterwards, a black six-sided crystal the size of a fist slowly floated up.

"Into the dream crystal?" Xu Yangyi was stunned, and then felt a little weird.

He has never seen such a big dream crystal!

Before, it was the size of a finger, this one is far beyond before!

If you follow the explanation of a memory or something stored in the dream crystal, there are not a few things stored in the dream crystal!

Without hesitation, he grabbed it and crushed it with one hand.

This is not the dream crystal of Nanhua Butterfly Mother, he has nothing to fear.

In an instant, a gleam of light flashed before his eyes, which made him unable to help closing his eyes, but when he opened them again, he was stunned.

He... is not in the nightmare channel! But...come to a desert!

"No... it's not that I moved. This dream crystal contains memories. This memory brings my consciousness here."

He is not a man in the desert, but... with a God's gaze, overlooking all this.

"Ding Dong...Ding Dong..." A melodious camel bell came from a distance. A thin middle-aged man, riding a camel, walked slowly in the desert.

There was an entourage beside him, who was also riding a camel. The two obviously did not lose their way or worry about drinking water or food, and walked forward little by little.

The setting 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. Finally, the entourage spoke.

His voice may be due to the age of the dream buried in the dream crystal. When he speaks, it echoes around like a bell.

"Mr. Cha, how long will we have to get to Gandhara?"

Xu Yangyi's eyes sharpened suddenly.

Mr. Che?

Gandhara? Pengcheng once said this name, but he didn't say it clearly at the time.

He suddenly remembered a lot, wanted to return to the heart of the earth, and temporarily pressed the stop button.

He thought of Wu Mie who called himself Ma Wen, the golden cudgel at the door, and a series of things in the dialogue between Pengcheng and Wu Mie.

There are still too many secrets in the Kaiyun world, and these secrets are probably hidden in this dream crystal!

Mr. Cha did not speak, but walked towards the sun step by step. I don't know how long he walked, everything in front of him became blurred, perhaps because there is nothing memorable about the middle things. A white mist surged in front of Xu Yangyi's eyes, and after a few seconds, the white mist dispersed. He has seen a city whose modeling style is definitely not in the Central Plains.

There are not many people in the city, and it seems to be close to the Persian style. But Xu Yangyi always felt that the others were a little vague.

"It would be nice if I could see more clearly." He thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts fell, the scene in front of him became clear instantly, and his eyes narrowed instantly when his spiritual consciousness swept through everyone.

This...not a person!

There are people in this place, but a small part of it is half human and half monster!

Some of the upper body is a leopard, and some have a bird head. However, whether it is a monster or a monster, they all live in harmony in this city. Even many people and monsters squatted down in front of the vendors to ask for the price.

"What the **** is this place?"

The white mist surging up again. After the mist dissipated, what appeared this time was a Buddhist temple. The middle-aged man stayed in the Buddhist temple and temporarily stopped.

"Gandhara, this is Gandhara? What is the connection between it and the Kaiyun Realm?" Xu Yangyi glanced around, and sure enough, there were many Buddha statues around, but every one was carved and lifelike, not at all Freehand technique.

The memory in the dream crystal repeats these monotonous scenes. Xu Yangyi frowned slightly, could it be that such a big dream crystal recorded these daily routines?

Ten minutes passed, and the dreaming crystal became smaller. At this moment, the abnormal change emerged.

Besides the Buddhist temple, a black aura sneaked into the Buddhist temple at night. The voice muttered to himself: "This seat smells the smell of an authentic monk...but the realm is not as good as this one, but...this person seems to be The virtual spirit fairy body carrier of the top ten fairy bodies, if you can swallow it...this seat must be advanced to the golden core!"

Xu Yangyi watched all this calmly.

Black Aura, he didn't notice where it came from, and the other party didn't find Mr. Cha.

The sunrise and the moon set quickly in memory. On the second day, at the same time, Xu Yangyi focused on the whole temple. At twelve o'clock in the night, his eyes lit up and he finally discovered the origin of the black air!

Outside the temple, there is a tomb, which is very weird. For humans, it is too big, more than two meters high and three meters wide. Moreover, the tombstone is not an epitaph, but a horse.

"Horse...Horse plague...is this the true origin of horse plague?" He pondered.

On the fourth day, Black Aura finally found Mr. Che’s location. After a shout of joy, he rushed into Mr. Che’s body. From then on, Mr. Che suffered a serious illness and began to grow countless black and red scars. And, more and more lethargy.

"May God bless..." Three days later, Mr. Che was dying, and the monks in the temple began to heave for him. Only then did Xu Yangyi know that this horse turned out to be the **** of the temple.

"No..." He frowned again: "No...The more I look at it, the more familiar the story becomes...as if, where did I hear it?"

Mr. Che's illness is getting worse and worse, and in this memory, Mr. Che's name has not appeared 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...I wish to shave my hair as a monk!"

On this day, the Buddha did not look after him.

On the seventh day, the life of the car was hanging by a thread. Just when the abbot was ready to supersede him, suddenly the door was opened and several novice monks rushed in excitedly: "Master Sanzang is here! Master Sanzang is here! Mr. Cha is saved!"

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, becoming more and more eccentric.

This memory, the first familiar name appeared!

Master Sanzang!

This name is definitely not used by ordinary monks! Sanzang is the general term for Sutra, Lvzang, and Lunzang in Buddhism. A person called Master Tripitaka, which means that he has a complete understanding and knowledge of these Tripitaka.

There are not many monks like this, even Tianzhu!

"Master Sanzang...the golden cudgel outside..." Xu Yangyi licked his lips: "Could it be...Is this seat really going to witness a shocking secret?"

"As long as this story is related to Journey to the West, as long as it can be verified..." He clenched his fist tightly and did not say anything.

So... it can prove that there is really a fairy!

Journey to the West, that is a myth, although I don’t know how much it is fabricated. But if Journey to the West is true... he has a permanent goal!

Xian...is the real supremacy, permanent strength! Also eternal!

He is getting more and more concentrated, and he feels that this story has begun to enter.

In the memory, a small monk walked in. Although it was a memory, Xu Yangyi couldn't help but automatically mention the aura when he saw the monk.

Golden Core!

The real Jindan!

"The poor monk relics the more demons." The old monk folded his hands together.

"Swipe!" Xu Yangyi stood up suddenly, this name... he finally remembered the origin of this memory!

"Che Fengchao! One of the fifty eminent monks of ancient China!" He looked at this memory solemnly: "No wonder I think this memory is a bit familiar... Relic Yue Demon, Master Sanzang, and Cha Fengchao, he I fulfilled my promise and was given a name..."

"Wukong!"

"This is a historical record, and there are people! Because I don’t know how many spiritual experts, I want to find out whether there is a fairyland from this monk who is also a **** and person! I didn’t find the fairyland, but I found the person from Cha Fengchao. Relic! There is still a strong spiritual energy on it. Experts speculate that he is at least a great monk in the realm of Nascent Soul!"

"The gods and the people...because..." His eyes flashed: "Later, because of his and Tang Xuanzang's story of traveling to the west, they cleverly merged and wrote a book that has no answer in the spiritual world so far-- Journey to the West!"

"And this ~IndoMTL.com~ is what Cha Fengchao experienced at that time!"

He looked down fiercely.

In memory, Master Sanzang has cured Cha Fengchao’s illness. At this moment, countless golden writings flashed beside Cha Fengchao, and his hair seemed to be shaved by an invisible razor, and the pieces fell. .

"The oath he swears is a big oath from Daoxin, now it's time to be fulfilled." Xu Yangyi nodded lightly.

The relic and the more demon did not look at him, but put his hands together: "The donor has a great enlightenment, experiencing the cycle of life and death, everything is empty, so Lao Na gave the Dharma title: Wukong. Would you like it?"

"The poor monk is willing." Cha Fengchao immediately responded.

There is only a very small piece of Dream Crystal in his hand. About the size of a fingernail, Xu Yangyi was filled with disappointment. It seems that this is the record of the past of the Kaiyun Realm. Although he had already figured out something about it, he didn't see what he wanted to see.

He has some general guesses.

"Senior Cha, enter here and lose his hair as a monk. According to historical records, he is good at making clubs. Therefore, the pin of Dinghai Shen outside should be his weapon."

"It's not Monkey King." He sighed.

"Wu Mie, it claims to be a horse plague, and it should be the ghost of the horse demon that was suppressed by the relic and the more demon back then. Senior Cha has taken part in good luck, put down the butcher knife, and just suppressed it here."

"I don’t know what level the senior car has cultivated. There should be a level to cut off evil thoughts. Taoists have cut three corpses, and Buddhism should have similar techniques. Therefore, he cut off his evil thoughts, and Ma Wen is suppressed here together. And this ray of evil thought, for some unknown reason, has become a dream-walking beast."

"It turned out to be like this..."

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