Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 190 Kyoto
The world of monsters!

Yan Chixia's face suddenly became serious. He was most jealous of evil, and of course he would not refuse such a big event as slaying demons.

"Please explain in detail what Mr. Mo said about monsters." Yan Chixia said.

Mo Yuan didn't hide it from him, and immediately revealed that the centipede assisted the eldest prince and sent the demon king to assassinate Prince Jing.

"Master Purdue Cihang, how is it possible, he is a famous Buddhist monk, how could he be a demon?"

When Yan Chixia heard it, her face was full of disbelief, and yes, if the centipede spirit didn't have the means to deceive people, she wouldn't dare to enter the court, even the old Tianshi Longhushan was deceived, not to mention that this is only in the realm of Jindan Yan Chixia?

"Why, does Fellow Daoist Yan think that Mo will deceive you?" Mo Yuan said lightly.

Yan Chixia's whole body trembled. The person in front of her was a powerful existence capable of beheading the demon king of the underworld. He could not be blamed. Furthermore, with Mo Yuan's cultivation, it would not be difficult to get rid of the Purdue Cihang. , there is no need to deceive him.

"Yan doesn't dare." Yan Chixia bowed hastily.

"You don't have to be like this. Now that the emperor is fighting for the throne, Pudu Cihang has assisted the eldest prince. He has already won the trust of the emperor and deceived many courtiers. When I enter Beijing this time, apart from the demon, the second prince will naturally win. , It is a merit for nothing, fellow Taoist Yan, would you like to come to Beijing with me?" Mo Yuan asked again.

This……

Yan Chixia showed a look of embarrassment, he didn't want to get involved in the right and wrong of the court, but he couldn't ignore the matter of the centipede, and after pondering for a while, he finally said: "Okay, Yan will help Mr. Mo!"

"That's right!"

Mo Yuan smiled and nodded. He had other thoughts in his heart to persuade Yan Chixia in this way.

Now demons are raging in the world, and he has no time to care about it except that the centipede is about to leave this world.It just so happens that Yan Chixia likes to slay demons and demons, so why not gather the strength of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion and the imperial court to set up an official demon-killing and ghost-hunting agency, which can be regarded as a good thing he has done for ordinary people in this world.

Anyway, after the matter of Fulongting, Yan Chixia has obtained the merits of humanity, and it will be a matter of course to advance to the primordial spirit. With a sword cultivator in the realm of the primordial spirit sitting in charge, there are not many demons in this world who have the power to resist.

Mo Yuan put away the Infernal Stone Stele, and the two of them, together with a ghost, headed towards Guobei County.

Although he left for three days, Prince Jing didn't go on the road first, instead he led everyone to wait here quietly.

Although King Jing was in a hurry to return to the capital, but without Mo Yuan's blessing, he went back to deliver food to the centipede spirit. Moreover, he had heard Zhang Daoren describe Mo Yuan's power, so he waited willingly and was not impatient.

King Jing had naturally heard of Yan Chixia's title as the number one swordsman in the world, and he was of course full of joy to have such a person join the team.

"Mr. Yan, this king has long heard that Mr. Yan's martial arts are peerless and his Taoism is astonishing. To see him today is indeed a well-deserved reputation." King Jing said quite politely.

He couldn't help but behave like this. When he left the capital this time, the golden eagle king almost killed him and let him see the power of a real monk.

What he is thinking now is to recruit powerful monks to protect him, so that he will not repeat the mistakes of the Golden Eagle King last time. After all, he is not lucky every time and will be rescued.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing is laughing at you. Yan has such a tricky trick. In front of Mr. Mo, he dare not say anything astonishing." Yan Chixia said humbly.

Prince Jing smiled and said, "Mr. Mo's Taoism is unparalleled in the world, and he is no different from the immortals in the sky. Why should Mr. Yan belittle himself?"

"Your Highness, let's not waste time here, and hurry up to return to the capital, so as not to change things if we are too late." Mo Yuan was too lazy to listen to these unnutritious flattery, and urged him.

If it's too late, things change. His Royal Highness Prince Jing also thought of his current situation. If the old demon helped the eldest prince to the dragon chair before he returned to the capital, it would be too late for regret.

Even though Mo Yuan could get rid of the centipede essence, the throne could not belong to him.

He was not in the mood to say anything more, and said: "Young Master Mo is right, let's set off for the capital now!"

They tidied up and started on their horses again. They were delayed for three days because of Mo Yuan, but this time Prince Jing was in a hurry. He traveled day and night without stopping, and only took one and a half days to reach the capital.

"Finally home!"

More than twenty imperial guards in the palace were stationed on the official road, looking at the city gate with people coming and going in the distance, Prince Jing felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Kyoto, Purdue Cihang!"

Daoren Zhang gritted his teeth and looked at a certain direction outside the city, then suddenly turned to Mo Yuan and said, "Mr. Mo, when do you plan to kill that demon?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, the date will be set in half a month." Mo Yuan said in a spirited voice.

Although Pudu Cihang is not worth mentioning with the life and death book judge pen in hand, but he still needs some days of self-cultivation before he can return to his peak state, so he naturally doesn't want to do it at this time.

"After half a month, what a coincidence, it's the day of the Great Court Assembly!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jing said with a smile: "Why don't you just put it in the palace, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and expose the centipede's face. Then, I'll see how big brother will explain to the officials."

With such an arrangement, Mo Yuan was noncommittal, and said: "Just listen to His Highness."

Anyway, he had to help him to the throne by the way, and send Xiaoqian to reincarnation with merit, of course Mo Yuan would not object.He took out Xiaoqian's golden pagoda from his bosom and handed it over, saying: "Your Highness, you take this golden pagoda with you, I will practice in seclusion these days, I am afraid I will not have time to protect you, so I will protect you with this."

Nie Xiaoqian's nine-yin ghost body absorbed part of the power of the book of life and death in the city of vain death, and her Taoism was directly promoted to the peak of Jindan. Although she could not fully exert this soaring strength without systematic training, the idle Jindan couldn't help her.

It is very appropriate for her to protect Prince Jing's safety.

"Then the king thanked Mr. Mo." King Jing didn't dislike the golden pagoda, and put it away with peace of mind.

The crowd continued to ride their horses forward, but when they approached the gate of the city, there were bursts of Sanskrit singing suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ok?"

Mo Yuan frowned slightly, and turned his head to see that a group of monks were slowly coming from a distance with a carriage.

"That's Pudu Cihang!" The second prince said out loud.

"Pudu Cihang?!"

With a thought in Mo Yuan's mind, the power of the primordial spirit spread out and moved towards the carriage, wanting to find out the root of the centipede.

However, a burst of extremely strong mana suddenly burst out from the carriage, which immediately repelled Mo Yuan's primordial spirit power.

"Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha's name was heard, only to hear a peaceful voice from inside the carriage: "Which Taoist friend is it, making such a joke with the poor monk?"

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(End of this chapter)