Chapter 323: Eight Realms, why don’t you eat?

The Lord journeys to the west world, heaven.

In the heavenly court, Sanqing Tianzun, Tathagata Buddha, and the Jade Emperor are gathering together to discuss strange things happening outside the world.

"This golden cicada who came from nowhere actually replaced Tang Sanzang. He seems to be from another world of mine? Do we want to go and have a look?"

Tathagata Buddha spoke.

The journey to the west has nothing to do with faith in the main world of Journey to the West. It is just to eliminate the great catastrophe in the world and the vortex of cause and effect. Therefore, there is no room for error. The more difficult and difficult the catastrophe is, the better.

As for the people's beliefs, as long as they respect heaven, Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, that's fine.

Besides, what is there to value about faith? A hundred years ago, a person believed in Buddhism, and a hundred years later, his descendants believed in Taoism or entered Confucianism. So what?

These things don't matter.

They are immortals who have cultivated themselves, and it is useless to worship them as long as the heaven and earth function normally.

They stretched out their hands and grabbed it gently, grabbing a wisp of black energy from the void, and flipped their palms to swat it out. Several people felt what was contained in the black energy, and slowly sighed: "The future Great Heavenly Lord has such a big appetite, and the world he attracts is so weird. If the world has not been perfected, I am afraid that we will have fallen for this black energy long ago. Damn by anger."

He only knows that it is an absolutely astronomical source. Although it will not be able to completely resurrect his root world, at least it will be able to create a world seed by then?
Conspiracy theory Journey to the West, the world, heaven, and the Lingxiao Palace.

Xu Xuanzhi's body sat quietly on the wooden chair. He concentrated all the black energy together and allowed it to continue to move and twist in a space.

This dark world has swallowed up so many worlds. If it is completely ground and turned into its origin, how many origins will there be?
Xu Xuanzhi cannot calculate.

These illnesses are composed of evil thoughts born from the destruction of the world and an extremely mysterious dark force.

"No, the journey to the west cannot be delayed. We just don't know what disasters they will experience. We must protect the world and prevent those outsiders from coming to cause trouble."

Xu Xuanzhi was a little curious.

King Tota, Taibai Jinxing and other great heroes were all beaten to death by the crazed Sun Wukong. Only a few scattered generals were left in the rows in the past, which made the Jade Emperor angry.

Those diseases are all kinds of strange and countless.

The Jade Emperor said. What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and Sanqing and Tathagata nodded repeatedly.

At least Xu Xuanzhi has never seen this type of power in the Zhutian chat group.

If it was a method used by some big boss to invade other worlds, then he would have found clues in some sections of the chat group, and the rules of the chat group would naturally remind him.

What is it that infected the originally weak world with the disease, and drove it to conquer many worlds and world collections, allowing an ultimate individual inside to grow to the 'multiple level'...

A dark red mark now appeared on the other party's fair and flawless face...

Many patients cough to the point of coughing out their internal organs and then survive. This is actually three diseases combined into one.

His eyes suddenly glanced at a heavenly general.

Although it was a great thing to lose the minions of Sanqing and Tathagata, all the heavenly generals used to show his majesty were missing, and the high-ranking gods were even missing... This made him a little unhappy.

The Jade Emperor immediately said angrily: "As a heavenly general, can't you even wash your face clean? If you still can't wash it clean, you should stop being gods!"

Cough disease is not the only disease that appears in the world of Dark Journey to the West.

Beyond the sky, ascend to the Immortal Platform.

"Isn't it an external force? Is the world becoming like this on its own?"

After scolding his men, the Jade Emperor withdrew and walked towards the palace. As he walked, he scratched the side of his face with his fingers. Something seemed to be touching there, making him feel extremely itchy.

"Is there something unclean appearing in the heaven? Why do I feel so itchy?"

As he spoke, the Jade Emperor grabbed it hard, and a refreshing feeling came over him, which made him feel happy, and then he continued to move forward. Behind him, a group of fairy palace ladies covered their mouths in horror.

They watched as the Jade Emperor tore off a large piece of rotten flesh from the side of his face. The pus, blood and rotten flesh splashed everywhere, almost falling on them.

Situations like this are everywhere in today's heaven. Each immortal has different diseases.

There are skin ulcers.

There is a constant cough.

There are two eyes protruding from their sockets, like balloons.

There are also mindless beings who constantly devour their own flesh and blood, feeling only endless hunger.

And these sick gods seemed to be blinded by something, unable to detect any abnormality at all. Even existences like Sanqing Tathagata can only disappear into the invisible, and no one knows where they are hidden.

The Jade Emperor thought that they were injured by monkeys and retreated to recuperate. Little did he know that a catastrophe that was about to overturn the entire world was coming.

They noticed the clues and hid quietly, secretly observing everything that was going to happen in the world.

And Sanqing Tathagata was able to hide in such a timely manner, thanks to Sun Wukong making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, beating many immortals and gods to pieces, and exposing the black energy to them.

At that time, they felt powerless and afraid...

This is a game between two worlds that are more powerful than themselves. Their own world is pushed forward and becomes the fish that takes the bait...

"Cough cough."

"Cough cough."

At this moment, the disturbing coughing sound continued to echo in all corners of the heaven.

……

Dark Westward Journey World.

The procession of Tang San's funeral heading west once again became four people, and a cute and honest pig man was trembling among them.

A twisted golden hoop stained with turbid brain matter and black blood was fastened tightly to his forehead.

What was even more terrifying was that a monkey and a big man with black hair were standing beside him, holding the flesh and blood of various immortals and gods in their hands, feasting on them.

"Bajie...why don't you eat?"

A kind voice came from the bone horse, making Zhu Bajie's already trembling body tremble like chaff.

The big black-haired man on the side, Kill Not to Die, took out an immortal thigh from his burden, showed a ferocious smile, and handed it to Zhu Bajie.

"Second Senior Brother, Master has asked you to eat. Didn't you like eating the most in the past?"

The black-haired man's withered, yellow and misshapen teeth were full of rotten shreds of meat, and his foul-smelling breath made Zhu Bajie feel extremely nauseous and frightened.

After a long time, Zhu Bajie looked at the increasingly unkind faces of the monkey and the black-haired man, and subconsciously said, "I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he had said the wrong thing.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Tang San Burian's body covered in abscesses exploding.

The monkey was even more ferocious, as if it wanted to tear him into pieces...

(End of this chapter)

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