Chapter 179 Chaos Against the Way
"boom!"
The Taiping scales trembled, and arms continued to support the bottom of the scales.
No one could see Ni's true form clearly. He was hiding in that murderous aura. The scales representing the weight of the ancient world were shaking and swaying, and couldn't even fall!
"Taiping, you couldn't suppress me when I wasn't even born yet, and you can't suppress me now!"
The reverse sound had a terrible resonance, and with every resonance, the Libra would tremble upwards a little, and in the end, it actually jumped up.
At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the terrifying dragon path appeared again, and the Ancestral Dragon took action again.
With a muffled groan, he retreated violently and looked forward.
Zulong slowly put down the broken arm in his mouth and frowned slightly.
He kept his word and indeed captured the arm of the evil god again, but the arm fell on Zulong...
The dragon power in him seemed to be a little weaker.
"Zulong, my Chaos Reversal is not something that anyone can obtain."
A sneer came from the red light that blocked out the sun and sky: "Do you know why I am the one who started the infinite calamity?"
Arms grew densely from the red light, and their momentum did not diminish at all, but even became stronger!
"Because I am the master of the anti-path, the weaker I am, the more terrifying I am. The more you make me weaker, the more you will rebel against the path, and you will also be killed by the anti-path!"
Ni revealed the details of this statement without any reservation, but it was this revelation that made many innate gods feel numb.
"Hehe, hahaha!"
Ni roared wildly in the red light: "Peace can't suppress me. In this prehistoric world, the sacrifices to the gods really hurt me. What a pity, what a pity!"
"The sacrificial deity was killed by you, hahahahaha!"
Madness, subversion, surging chaos, heaven and earth are equal, at this moment the eyes of many innate gods are mixed with deep fear.
Chaos orphans, reversal, how to deal with it?
Unfortunately, in the war of offering sacrifices to gods and imprisoning gods, the dragon clan, which was at its peak, suffered heavy losses on both sides.
Zhu Jiuyin performed three sacrifices a day, which created a legend and won the gratitude of all spirits, but it was also an endless regret for the dragon clan.
Zhu Jiuyin himself was unaware of all this and he was in big trouble now.
"Ouch!"
He bit his lip and carefully took the god of confusion from under his butt.
Really soft!
"Sister, I really didn't mean to do that. If I hadn't used your body as a cushion, I would have fallen to my death."
There is no concept of time and space here, and it is filled with a terrifying law that makes any living thing unable to move.
Domineering, dominant, unique!
Chen Zhu looked at Mi Shen cautiously and found that the latter's eyes were closed. He breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to keep this matter to himself.
After putting on the armor and putting it on his back, he looked around to see where he was.
But at the first glance, Chen Zhu's pupils suddenly shrank, and without any hesitation, the entire dragon "suddenly" disappeared.
In the world of Journey to the West, Chen Zhu sat on the ground, trembling all over.
"Mmmmm...md!"
It was so scary. He thought he was used to big scenes, but... but that could not be explained by big scenes.
That's unscientific!
Taking out his cell phone, Chen Zhu found that his hands were shaking as he typed.
"Master, you haven't come back yet?"
"I'm back. The being with the sword has spoken. We can't delay this any longer."
Patriarch Bodhi replied, and not long after he replied, an old man appeared in Sanxing Cave.
One hand holds the whisk, the other hand...
He was holding a willow branch, on which were tied three lovely junior brothers.
"Master, we were wrong!"
Ao Hei cried and said, "We shouldn't have gone to find the protagonist. We will definitely change it next time."
"Change? What are you going to change?"
Patriarch Bodhi was furious: "If it weren't for you, we would have been able to realize more truths. Now we are forced to stop. I don't know when we will have to wait for the next time someone agrees."
This favor is too great, and now Patriarch Bodhi even wants to kill them.
"It's not like we didn't gain anything. We added him to the group!"
Bai Tian said seriously: "He will be one of us from now on. We have brought in a powerful backer!"
"It's because you guys dragged him into the group. As a result, the downstream is in complete chaos. No one knows whether the future will be good or bad."
Patriarch Bodhi could not help but pick up the willow branch to hit him. This was the branch broken by the Willow God for him. It seemed that the Willow God was also very angry.
The three little disciples trembled and saw Chen Zhu as soon as they turned their eyes.
"Big Brother, help me!"
Chen Zhu turned away and said, "I'm so sleepy, let's go home and sleep."
Hey, what's wrong with this senior brother today?
Yilong and the other man were stunned, and then they obediently accepted the beating. After being beaten, they had to plant the willow branches again.
Bitter life!
Patriarch Bodhi glanced at Chen Zhu's room and frowned slightly.
The next year, the willow branch successfully sprouted some new buds. Chen Zhu woke up and wiped the Sanxing Cave bit by bit with a towel dipped in water.
"Big Brother has changed his personality?"
Ao Hei tiptoed over. He had transformed, but was still a little black guy.
He subconsciously suspected that the eldest senior brother must be plotting something.
However, for two or three years, this Zhulong seemed to have been cleaning all the time.
After cleaning Sanxing Cave, we went to clean Fangcun Mountain outside. After cleaning Fangcun Mountain, we went to clean Huaguo Mountain.
"Big Brother, no need, I can do it myself."
Sun Wukong quickly snatched the broom away, and his smart eyes swept across Chen Zhu's face:
"Brother, have you encountered any problems?"
"Ugh……"
Chen Zhu sighed, touched the monkey's head, turned around and left without saying a word.
It is said that he went to Wuzhuang Temple to clean.
"Nephew, why are you doing this?"
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan was a little dazed, standing at the door with two boys. This junior brother Zhuming, whom he had never met before, suddenly came to his temple and started to clean it as if it was his own home.
Every leaf of the ginseng fruit tree has been polished to a shiny finish!
"Nephew, there are still about ten fruits left on the tree this time, you can take them and eat them."
The Immortal Zhenyuan asked the breeze and the bright moon to be sent to him as a reward.
"I do not want."
Chen Zhu shook his head and planned to go to the Sweeping Biyou Palace again.
"Zhu Ming, what's wrong with you?"
Tongtian Sect Master Jian came over and said, "You look so worried, have you encountered any difficulties?"
"Tell the leader, I am a saint and can help you."
"This has nothing to do with you."
Chen Zhu took a deep breath, his face full of bitterness.
“I seem to be stuck with a bug.”
"Ok?"
Tongtian Jiaozhu knew the meaning of bug, thanks to the group members.
"Tell me in detail."
The Saint of Jiejiao patiently pulled Chen Zhu to sit down. He usually lived in Jinbie Island, and occasionally came to stay in Biyou Palace during holidays.
There was no interference, just the dragon and the saint.
……
……
Chen Zhu finally threw away the broom that was already bald, and said solemnly:
"Master, how would you feel if you saw your own corpse?"
"Ok?"
Tong Tian Jiaozhu frowned slightly: "What corpse? I have experienced many tribulations for fun with Yi Nian San Qian, and I have died many times. A corpse is nothing."
"It's not that kind of corpse. It's your clone after all. What I mean is that you saw your future self, and your future self was a corpse, right in front of you."
Chen Zhu tried every possible way to describe it, and barely left an impression in Tongtian Sect Master's mind.
"I think this matter...Zhu Ming, wait a minute, I'll go call your master."
Master Tongtian's spiritual mind explored the boundless chaos. He asked Chen Zhu to wait for a moment while he walked into the depths.
One world after another is being opened up here, and the center of the world is Bodhi Patriarch.
He had many ideas after he attained enlightenment in the Perfect World, and he is now experimenting with them. The aura on his body has become much higher than before.
"what happened?"
Bodhi opened his eyes and found Tongtian Jiaozhu coming with a sword on his back.
"Your eldest disciple seems to be frightened."
Tongtian lowered his voice and said, "As a master, you should go back and take a look. It seems inappropriate for me to talk about this matter."
"Heart demon?"
Patriarch Bodhi frowned slightly and swept the whisk in his hand lightly.
The three thousand worlds that had just been born disappeared again. In a single thought or a single moment, there are countless possibilities.
Master Tongtian took a look and saw that a living being had jumped out from the world of extinction, and perhaps it would have its own legend.
They ignored them, thinking they were just ants. Patriarch Bodhi stepped to the Biyou Palace. The Candle Dragon was staring at the ground in a daze.
After all, he is still a young dragon and can hardly accept this blow.
"Candlelight."
A hand gently fell on Chen Zhu's back, feeling very warm. Chen Zhu turned his head, his eyes somewhat evasive.
He still didn't like showing his vulnerable side in front of this acquaintance.
"Are you having a demon?"
"Heart demon?"
Chen Zhu thought about it. In the prehistoric times, there was no concept of inner demons. The inner demons of this world had no effect on him.
"I just have a simple emotional problem."
He answered like this, and for some reason, he felt somewhat relaxed. "As long as it's a psychological problem, it's a mental demon. The mental demon is not necessarily a living thing."
Patriarch Bodhi patted Chen Zhu's back gently and said, "Tell the master what happened?"
Chen Zhu opened his mouth and told him everything he had seen.
"So, you were frightened like this when you saw your own corpse?"
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi waved his whisk gently and said, "Disciple, you are obsessed."
As the whisk was waved, a clear spirit appeared. Chen Zhu followed the whisk and his mind was guided by it. He could not help but recite the daily morning lessons in Sanxing Cave.
"The Classic of Purity and Tranquility".
Sentence after sentence, he gradually realized that something was wrong.
How could I be frightened by a corpse? This was not normal.
Patriarch Bodhi gently opened Hunyuan Mouth and chanted:
"Between heaven and earth, there is a thing called fear, also known as dread. It has no form, no color, no taste. It exists in the void and is born between the mind and thoughts."
"Hold tight to Niwan, always think of the Supreme Being, keep your mind clear and do nothing, be calm and at ease..."
One holy word after another fell, this was the sermon of Patriarch Bodhi, spoken specifically for Chen Zhu, to cleanse his body and mind.
Chen Zhu's heart became increasingly peaceful, and finally he suddenly realized.
"Master, I'll go take another look!"
He paid his respects to Patriarch Bodhi, then crossed the river of light again and arrived at its source.
Here, Mi Shen's time was frozen at the anchor point where he left, unable to travel with him, and was taken out after being overlapped by him.
"Wow~"
Water splashed everywhere, Chen Zhu opened his eyes again and saw what was in front of him!
In a colorless world, the huge corpse of Zhulong fell to the ground, half-rotten, with most of the crystal clear white bones exposed.
The body is rotten, the spirit is covered with dust, the mane is messy
Scattered all around.
The dragon head's eyes rolled out of its eye sockets and stared at Chen Zhu on the ground.
"You're the one scaring me?"
Chen Zhu plucked up his courage and kicked him.
He was smart and thought of the most direct way to break the fear.
Mainly because the aura and rhyme of the dragon corpse were exactly the same, it gave him the greatest shock.
Now it seems that is not the case.
He is alive and well.
After the kick, Chen Zhu felt better. He walked forward with great interest and shouted:
"Who the hell are you? Show your true form!"
The dragon corpse that was so close suddenly trembled, Chen Zhu's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he disappeared without saying a word!
"Master! I'm dead! I'm dead!"
"Master is dead!"
"Don't panic, disciple. I'm not pretending to be dead."
Patriarch Bodhi swung his whisk down, as if sweeping away all of Chen Zhu's worries.
The "Eternal Purity and Tranquility Scripture" that had been prepared long ago was recited slowly, and Zhulong slowly calmed down with a frown on his face.
"No, Master. I find that my emotions are extremely easy to control."
Chen Zhu also discovered the problem, there must be something going on.
"I'll take another look!"
Chen Zhu said seriously that his figure disappeared, thanks to his three metamorphosis talents, otherwise he would have to wait for another year.
Patriarch Bodhi was not in a hurry and watched the candlelight disappear.
"Can the Saint see it?"
He suddenly looked to the left. This was the Biyou Palace, where saints were everywhere.
Master Tongtian walked out and nodded, saying, "I see, the law of chaos, the demon of fear."
"Yes, what Zhu Ming got involved with this time is not simple. According to what he usually told me, the Chaos God and Demon have already died."
"This time, Xiao Zhuming encountered the remains of the Demon of Fear."
Tongtian Patriarch nodded: "It should be so. Everyone has fear in their hearts, even you and me."
"Seeing the remains of the Demon of Fear, Xiao Zhuming was just... just cleaning up... Haha."
"Sweeping the floor and wiping the mirror to remove the dust from the soul is the right thing to do, but it scared the ancestor of the earthly immortals."
The Jiejiao Saint couldn't help laughing: "Zhu Ming is a very courageous kid, but it's a pity that I haven't cleared the Golden Turtle Island yet."
In short, terrified.
Patriarch Bodhi nodded helplessly and counted down:
"Three... two..."
"Fuck Master! I spoke!"
Zhulong appeared incoherently, and after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong: "No, it was my corpse that spoke, it scared me to death!"
"Master, please recite the sutra!"
Bodhi Patriarch recited according to his instructions. After three times, Chen Zhu picked up his trump card and shouted to encourage himself:
"Kill me if you can!"
He shuttled back and forth again, gradually showing resistance.
"good."
Tongtian Patriarch nodded and praised: "I was scared the first time, I was afraid the second time, and after the third time, I gradually got better."
"You are worthy of being my deputy leader of Jiejiao."
"That's my disciple."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: Speaking of the Demon of Fear, why don't you help Zhu Ming? Go to the Guixu area and look for two gods related to the Demon of Fear?
"That thing is just a minor thing after all. Zhu Ming doesn't need to focus on it."
Tongtian Sect Leader drew out the Qingping Sword from behind him and said, "I have a good friend who is an expert in swordsmanship. I will ask him to teach Zhuming how to dispel fear."
"Is your good friend not in this world?"
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: It’s a huge consumption of luck.
"So what? Zhu Ming is my deputy leader of Jiejiao after all."
The Sage Tongtian laughed loudly, and soon he found someone.
This person had a calm face and looked gentle, as if he had no cultivation.
"When the sword is hidden, it does not show its edge. Fellow Daoist Chen has improved again."
"I am not worthy of being called a fellow Taoist by a saint."
The man smiled slightly: "I already know your purpose, but I don't know where he is?"
"Hold on."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and counted with his fingers: "Sixteen. Fifteen. Three. One!"
"Master!"
Chen Zhu jumped out of the river of light: "That's definitely not me!"
"what?"
When Chen Zhu discovered that there were outsiders present, the panic expression on his face suddenly disappeared, and he looked intimidating without even getting angry!
"Hello, I am Zhu Ming, the deputy leader of Jiejiao and the eldest disciple of Sanxing Cave."
"The real dragon is well."
The man's smile was like a spring breeze, making the dragon feel comfortable:
"I heard that you are in trouble. I was invited by the saint to come and help you."
It turned out that the leader had called for help. Chen Zhu said shyly, "It's not a big deal. I think it can be solved in a while."
"Yes, fellow Taoist, your idea is correct, but I have been invited by the saint, and I cannot return without success, so I will give you this sword as a gift."
He smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it in front of Chen Zhu.
It was this touch, as if a sword had split the world apart, that made Chen Zhu's mind suddenly clear.
This is……
He subconsciously felt it carefully and realized that the sword seemed to have all kinds of incredible powers. He had an idea and thought, if he could learn it, then what would he be afraid of?
No! Something is wrong! Something is very wrong!
"I don't want to learn swordsmanship!"
Chen Zhu's face immediately showed disgust, and he hurriedly said, "Who the hell has nothing better to do than practice sword fighting?"
The example of Jin Wuchou was still vivid in his mind. It happened nearby. Chen Zhu felt a chill in his heart when he thought of that eventful life.
There are so many ways in the world, what can't break fear? Forget about the sword.
"Please do as you please, sage. I will take my leave now."
The man was not angry. He smiled slightly, opened his sword and left in the void, leaving Chen Zhu embarrassed.
"What's wrong with a sword?"
The Patriarch Tongtian drew out the Qingping Sword and also drew out the Four Zhuxian Swords from the void.
"Learn! When you learn it, I'll give you one!"
"Send me a hammer!"
Chen Zhu opened his mouth subconsciously, and just as he finished speaking, he saw Patriarch Bodhi raising his whisk.
"I was wrong!"
His face looked bitter, as if he had cursed the Saint of Jiejiao twice in a row, but the Heaven had not yet struck him down.
Dalongfu is flexible and does not care about trivial matters.
"It's okay, the child is still young, don't mind it, fellow Bodhi."
Tongtian Sect Master looked at him with an ambiguous expression, took out a hammer and said:
"This is what I carry with me as a guardian, the Purple Lightning Hammer, which controls thunder and shock, and has a great way to deal with fear."
"Deputy leader, didn't you just say you wanted to practice with a hammer? Then use this hammer to learn that sword move."
Chen Zhu stared at the hammer, dumbfounded, and wished he could slap himself!
I told you not to talk too much and to be mean, but now you are practicing sword moves with a hammer. This is more difficult, right?
The saint is making things difficult for him!
"This is my sincere heart."
Now that Master Tongtian has spoken like this, what can Chen Zhu say?
He gritted his teeth:
"I studied!"
No dragon is Jin Wuchou, no dragon is Jin Wuchou. After learning this, Chen Zhu regretted it deeply.
He called this hammer: "The hammer of regret!"
(End of this chapter)