Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 2 Soul Travels to the Westward Journey
Wang Huayu was sucked into the crack, his body was instantly turned into dust by the inexplicable force in the crack, his soul was wrapped in a cloud of white mist, and he traveled to the distance.

1 years, no, it seems like an instant.The soul wrapped in white light passed through another crack, and Wang Huayu lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself in a pool surrounded by white lotus flowers.

"Huh? This environment is so familiar, am I on the top of Mount Hua? No, I saw Yunhai Xianchi, and then there was a crack in the space around me, and then my body,,,"

Thinking of this, looking down, it turned out to be a giant lotus flower with two lotus leaves.

"It's not me, is it?"

After a long time, he accepted this strange reality and became a lotus flower himself.I also accepted the reality of my time travel, thinking of my parents, my heart was sore, I wanted to cry but I really couldn't.

Then I made up my mind and thought: Since there is such a thing as time-traveling, then there is a possibility of time-traveling back.

I also thought of the plots of many novels I read when I was on earth, traveling through other worlds to practice against the sky, and then looking for space coordinates and time nodes to travel back to the earth, bringing witches, fairies, and goddess wives to meet their parents, and then wander the galaxy.This is naturally a self-comforting thought.

"No matter what, parents, you must take care of your health, and your son must survive and wait for his son to come back." Silently said these words to the distant parents, and survived in this world from now on.

Ten days passed in a hurry, Wang Huayu stayed in the water for a few days, and also studied his own lotus body.

Whether it was during the day or at night, he felt that his body was absorbing an invisible but palpable qi all the time, and he couldn't help thinking that if the absorption was saturated, he might be transformed.

Thinking like this, Wang Huayu heard a burst of singing. "La~la~la, la~la~la, la~la~la" Then I saw a pink butterfly land on my arm, oh no, it was on my lotus leaf.

"It's been a long time since I came here to bask in the sun, woo~ la la."

Wang Huayu's spirit was instantly excited. Is this butterfly talking?
From what she said, it seemed that this butterfly used to sing on its lotus leaf, and the way it stretched itself seemed too relaxed.

Wang Huayu didn't bother the butterfly, afraid of scaring her, after all, this was the first time he saw a living creature that could talk in the past few days.

As the little butterfly flew away, after a few days, Wang Huayu didn't see her anymore. Bored, he tried to communicate with other lotus flowers around him, but he didn't get any response.

"Perhaps, it's because they don't want to talk to me, or because they're not smart enough. When I see other insects and birds flying over, I can only hear their buzzing." Wang Huayu comforted himself in this way.

Wang Huayu looked at the pool alone and watched five sunsets. On this day, the little pink butterfly came to his lotus leaf and sang.

The lonely Wang Huayu couldn't bear it any longer, and tried to communicate with Little Butterfly.

"Little thing, the singing is a bit out of tune."

I saw that the little butterfly seemed to be frightened, and fell into the water with a flutter, and there were waves of ripples on the water surface. Wang Huayu quickly picked up the little butterfly with a lotus leaf.

The little butterfly fluttered its wings twice, white mist rose from its body, and the water evaporated after a while.

Then he covered his face with his wings, as if shy, and said weakly, "How can you understand that people are singing? When did you open your mind?"

"Hey, hello, little sister, I just opened my spiritual wisdom, are there many ghosts here who can understand your singing?"

Little Butterfly was very simple and defenseless, with her wings fluttering, she seemed to be a little girl counting her fingers, and said, "Well, there are Grandpa Ginseng Fruit Tree, Brother Gold Wing, and Sister Snow Lotus, and the rest are the Taoist brothers in Wuzhuang Temple." gone."

The word "Wuzhuang Temple" struck Wang Huayu like thunder, and the memories in his mind began to roll.

"Wuzhuang Temple? I remember that this seems to be the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancient great immortal who once took Sun Houzi and his party with one sleeve. It seems that Xiaodong also heard about ginseng fruit. Could it be? I came to the prehistoric world or Journey to the West ?” Wang Huayu murmured in his heart.

"Also, your spiritual intelligence is developed later than others, so you should call them elder sister." Little Butterfly said happily when she saw Wang Huayu's big lotus flower staying there because of her own words.

"It's my sister, I don't know which little stupid bug was scared into the water by me." Thinking that the little butterfly is cute, Wang Huayu couldn't help teasing the little butterfly.

"Hmph, why do you disrespect seniors so much!"

In this way, the two chatted for a long time, and Wang Huayu got a lot of words out of Xiaodie's mouth.Knowing that this pool is less than ten miles away from Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi has listened to Lao Tzu's preaching for five days.

"Brother Yu, let's go first, we will continue talking tomorrow." The little butterfly flapped its wings and flew away.

That's right, after a long negotiation, Little Butterfly called Wang Huayu's elder brother, and the condition was that Little Butterfly would absorb two hours of spiritual energy on his lotus leaf every day.

Flowers are naturally attractive to butterflies, and the little butterflies will feel relaxed in Wang Huayu's body, and the absorption of spiritual energy will also be accelerated.And Wang Huayu felt that the two people had the same power, and this power seemed to be the kind that destroyed his own body in the space channel.

The two gradually became acquainted like this, and Wang Huayu also recognized this innocent younger sister from his heart.

Time is like an arrow, fleeting.Five years passed quickly, and absorbing spiritual energy in a place like Wuzhuang Temple, where the concentration of spiritual energy was not lower than that of heaven, his body was about to be saturated, and Wang Huayu sometimes had the urge to stand up from the ground.

Little Butterfly approached Wang Huayu two years ago, and said that she was about to go into seclusion and prepare to transform, and when she was done, she would join the sect of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and she might not play with him in the near future, so she asked him to quickly practice and transform into a form.

Wang Huayu also thought in his mind that Little Butterfly should be very talented, otherwise he wouldn't have such a good relationship with Zhenyuan Daxian's sect, and he wouldn't be able to become Zhenyuan Daxian's sect if he succeeded in transformation.

Compared with himself, if he absorbs spiritual energy faster than Little Butterfly, then his talent should be better than Little Butterfly.As long as you don't expose yourself as coming from the 21st century, it shouldn't be a big problem.For a while, I was full of hope for my future.

I don't know how many springs and autumns passed by. On this day, dark clouds rolled over the fairy pond, and there were faint flashes of lightning.

"I ca, could this be my incarnation cataclysm? I heard from Little Butterfly that there is no thunder catastrophe in heterogeneous incarnations. It only happens when you break through. Could it be that the Dao of Heaven discovered that I am a black household?" This is Wang Huayu "Roar"

This robbery was brewing very quickly, and his personality seemed to be quite decisive.

Wang Huayu couldn't help thinking, "Boom~Boom~" The thunder calamity began to erupt.I saw that the sky was filled with purple light, and in an instant, a thick thunderbolt struck Wang Huayu in the blink of an eye.

Before he had time to react, Wang Huayu felt his body go numb, followed by unbearable pain.Immediately, I tried my best to get Qi to circulate in my body, because I don't know how to practice, I don't have exercises, and I don't know how to defend against lightning, so I can only try my best to make my body comfortable.

The power of thunder and lightning is still raging in the body, the snow-white lotus body seems to have turned slightly yellow, and the lotus leaves are also showing signs of withering.The other lotus flowers in Xianchi all withered when the thunder and lightning fell.

Wang Huayu gritted his teeth in severe pain.

No, it is a tightly closed lotus flower, like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed.

At this moment, what he thinks of is his parents who are far away in a different time and space, and this is his only obsession in Journey to the West.We must seize the opportunity to become stronger and find our way home.

After about a quarter of an hour, the power that caused him severe pain and paralysis gradually dissipated.However, the calamity cloud in the sky did not dissipate because of this, he had a premonition that the next calamity thunder would come soon, and he mobilized the remaining qi in his body to prepare for it.

The purple light in the sky became more and more intense. At this moment, a thicker thunderbolt struck Wang Huayu. "There is no way out for this at all. The first tribulation thunder is already hard to resist, let alone this one."

Wang Huayu was angry. I climbed mountains well on the earth, came to the world of Journey to the West inexplicably, and now I am inexplicably surviving the tribulation of transformation.

"I don't accept it!" At this moment, the remaining qi in his body seemed to be angry and began to burn.Immediately, white flames visible to the naked eye rose from his body.

After all, the rough thunder did not let Wang Huayu go because he was on fire, and struck him.

The white flame and Lei Jie started a fierce confrontation, Wang Huayu's pain has long since disappeared under this confrontation, and then fell into a coma.

What he didn't realize was that although the flame was fighting against the thunder calamity, it was gradually devouring the thunder calamity and transforming into vitality to repair the body.Jieyun didn't fall asleep, but when he saw this scene, he seemed to be angry, the purple light on the sky began to turn black, and a more terrifying thunderstorm was born.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who closed his eyes and meditated in Wuzhuang Temple, opened his eyes.One second, or possibly shorter than one second, standing above the pool.

A voice full of inexplicable power came out, "This lotus belongs to my Wuzhuang Temple, and this last death calamity was carried by Pindao on his behalf." Before he could finish speaking, black thunder crazily fell towards Zhen Yuanzi, Seeing Zhen Yuanzi waving his sleeve, Jieyun Jielei disappeared immediately.

Zhen Yuanzi is indeed the one who listened to the sermon with those seven people back then, so he has everything in his hands.

He turned his head to look at Wang Huayu, and saw that his lotus body was wrapped in a huge light cocoon, which was in the process of transformation.

If you know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter.

(End of this chapter)