Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 592 Snake Girl
The two ancient men on the other side buried their backhands, and after they were resurrected, they decided not to intervene in the dispute between Dao and fruit in this era. Naturally, Mo Yuan didn't care about it. His purpose of coming to Lingshan was to kill the Demon Buddha.

This person was transformed by Haotian's heart demon. He fell into the devil's way in this life, and he wanted to use the devil's way to prove the fruit of the Tao. What he did in the previous life was quite unpleasant to Mo Yuan. Kill him this time. , but let out a mouthful of anger!

"Without the involvement of the Demon Buddha, your path should be smoother."

Mo Yuan's eyes crossed the barrier of the void, and saw Su Meng who was talking and laughing with Jiang Zhiwei in Xijian Pavilion, but a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is a great merit for a lover to get married at last. What are the remaining things? There are only two things left. One is naturally the final confrontation with Sanqing at the end of the day, or seeing the fruit of the Dao What exactly is it; and the other one is to see someone.

"There are still some days before the end, so let's find a place to retreat first."

Mo Yuan said to himself, there was a burst of divine light all over his body, but he could see that the breath of time was constantly flowing around him. The world suddenly changed, and all the pictures seemed to be reversed. The Lingshan Buddha Land destroyed by the real fire of the sun, It was restored at an extremely fast speed, and after a short time, it returned to its original appearance.

There is still a huge peak of Lingyun standing under the sky and earth, but compared with the past, within this giant peak, it is gone. The kind of compassionate Buddha light that can save all sentient beings is gone, replaced by countless clouds and mists. Immortal atmosphere.

Not only the Buddha's light, but also the Buddhist temple on the Lingshan Mountain, and the golden remains left by the three thousand Buddhas and countless Buddhist disciples, all of which are missing, including the wishful golden cudgel that supports the sky and the ground, and the gold-covered golden cudgel. There are many great saints of the demon clan protected by hoop sticks.

Mo Yuan didn’t want to see the monkey in the great world of Journey to the West, let alone the monkeys in this world. As for the great sages of the monster clan, he deliberately didn’t want to live. It's not pleasing to the eye, there are people protecting him in that world and he can't kill him, so can't he kill him in this world? !

That is to say, the monkey is in Tushita Palace, and if he is here, Mo Yuan can use the real fire of the sun to refine him!
Mo Yuan stretched out his hand, and there was a small Taoist temple on the Lingshan Mountain, which was located in the clouds and mist, but it was quite inconspicuous.

He wouldn't be a flirt like Su Meng, who would call himself Shilaozi Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains. If Yuanshi Tianzun knew about it, he wouldn't have to take his skin off!

Don't forget, this is the world created by Yuanshi Tianzun. Mo Yuan doesn't think that his master will not pay attention to him at all!
"It's time to meet him."

After setting up the retreat location, Mo Yuan took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the Zhouguang fragment where the Lingshan Pure Land was located, leaving only a fairy mountain with no traces of Buddhism left, witnessing the changes that have taken place here.

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I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it is going. The long river of time is rolling forward in nothingness, surrounded by the most primitive chaos.

It diverges from the current node to form countless tributaries. Each tributary has similarities and differences, which is a variety of possibilities in the future.

In one of the tributaries, the world is hazy and everything is illusory. A figure stepped on a small boat and sailed into an ancient realm.
This is a handsome young Taoist, with disheveled hair, wearing a blue strange robe, and a blue boat under his feet.

He was full of fairy air, walking among the seas, tossing and turning in his mouth, chanting one sentence all the time: "Who am I... who am I..."

Corresponding to this sentence, his clear eyes were full of confusion and confusion, as if this ultimate problem in the philosophical sense had already broken his spirit.

However, corresponding to his self-talk as if he had lost his mind, it was the flat boat under his feet that carried him from one end of the sea to the other, leaving one boundary and entering another. The realm just kept floating like this... floating, as if there was no end to it.

I don't know how many realms I have drifted through, and I don't know how much time has passed. It may be the first time, maybe many times, that figure has stepped into a realm called the World of Conferred Gods.

East China Sea, Dragon Palace.

The old Dragon King, who was smiling and admiring the dance of a group of seductive snake spirits with real water snake waists, saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of him, but was so shocked that he couldn't even hold the cup, and fell to the ground with a snap.

It was a thin young man in green shirt, with handsome features, an outstanding temperament, and a gentle smile on his face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Yuan?
"Dare... Dare to ask who the Great Immortal is? Is there something important to come to Xiaolong's Dragon Palace rashly?"

Facing Mo Yuan who suddenly broke into the Dragon Palace without making a sound, the old Dragon King stood up hurriedly after being stunned for a moment.

The wealth of the dragon family spread all over the world, and from time to time there would be great immortals coming to beat the autumn wind. The old Dragon King was no stranger to it, but it was just that the people in front of him had higher cultivation bases, and he couldn't see through it.

"Yue... Dragon King is very polite, I have met Mo Yuan." Mo Yuan cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Not to mention, this old Dragon King looks exactly the same as his cheap father-in-law in Journey to the West, but he is much more relaxed than that father-in-law!

Mo Yuan looked at the beautiful women with enchanting figures behind him, but he could clearly see that they were all snake monsters in the monster clan, with split tongues and soft waists!

I don't know if the old Dragon King can bear it!

Mo Yuan thought to himself, the old dragon king in Journey to the West doesn't have such hobbies, maybe it's because he's getting old and lacks energy?
The old dragon king watched Mo Yuan's eyes turn around those snake monsters, and couldn't help being shocked. He collected these snake monsters with great difficulty, and he put in a lot of effort, but he was reluctant to give them away!

However, thinking of Mo Yuan's haunted figure just now, the old dragon king sighed helplessly. Needless to say, the cultivation level of the person in front of him is far above him. If he really came for these snake girls, it would be a good thing , after all, it can be dismissed casually.

With this thought in mind, the old Dragon King said with some reluctance: "It was Immortal Mo. I didn't know that Immortal came to the East China Sea, but he wanted to find some maids to serve and command. Immortal."

While talking and sending words, the old dragon king's eyes are still aiming at those snake girls!

Mo Yuan secretly laughed, why did he come to ask for beautiful women?

He said: "The old Dragon King was joking, I didn't come to fight the autumn wind, I just came to borrow precious land to do something."

"If you want to do something, please tell the Great Immortal that Xiaolong will definitely help with all his strength!" The old Dragon King vowed.

"he came."

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed, but it was the cyan figure floating on a small boat on the East China Sea...

(End of this chapter)