Chapter 184 This is just the fate you imposed on her
Chapter 184 This is just the fate you imposed on her
There isn't much to worry about in the rest of the journey. Just kill the monk soldiers and slaughter the chaos.
It's just that in a certain room, Xia Yu saw this thing called Long Hands and Hundred Feet. The name in the game seemed to be Xianyun, and he didn't know why this ghost thing was called that.
The name is a complete deception when it comes to the real appearance, just like a girl who is dating online calls herself a Ferrari, but when we meet offline it turns out to be a Tiger tank. Although it does not have the beauty of a sports car, it has a militarized beauty.
It can only be said that the land of Weiming is really full of outstanding people and all kinds of monsters and monsters emerge in endlessly.
After a while, Xia Yu came to the main hall of Xianfeng Temple built on the cliff, and this was also the place where the senior officials of Xianfeng Temple practiced.
But it is a place of practice rather than a devil's cave, because not only does it not have the Zen atmosphere of an orthodox temple, but it is full of weirdness.
The air is filled with the smell of death and decay, as if the wood should be rotten but is still in a semi-rotten state.
The wood is also covered with dense insects that like dark and humid environments. Among these insects, cockroaches and centipedes are the most conspicuous.
Xia Yu, who entered the main hall, threw out some sparks in disgust. These sparks fluttered in the wind and landed on the mutated insects crawling all over the floor.
In an instant, the flames ignited, and the insects were turned into ashes by the flames before they could roll away.
If this place hadn't been connected to the Phantom Corridor, and the Okuno-in where Miniang was located might have been attached to the main hall, he would have burned it down long ago.
But even if you can't burn it, you can still do it just by cleaning the place for bugs.
As he walked toward the monks who were sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing, the immortal centipedes in those monks seemed to sense danger, and instantly burst out of their bodies, threatening those who came with their fangs and claws.
But this threat seemed so fierce and sinister, at least the monk parasitized by the immortal centipede was still trembling.
"Oh, you can still feel danger?" Xia Yu sneered, flicked his finger, and the flames instantly spread across the centipede, and then completely enveloped the parasitic monk.
In the blazing flames, the immortal centipede and the monk were charred little by little. Just a few seconds later, the painfully struggling charcoal statue was freshly baked.
After dealing with the insect-possessed person, Xia Yu continued cleaning along the main hall. He didn't miss any of the monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, including the other insects that were still crawling all over the floor.
But when he came to an old monk in green robes, the old monk opened his mouth to speak.
"Oh, please forgive me, the transformed princes... The only one left is that child. It must be very lonely. Living alone in seclusion must be very lonely..."
The old monk was as skinny as firewood, as terrifying as a Buddha, and kept mumbling his regrets.
But when Xia Yu came to him, he stopped mumbling confession and raised his dim eyes.
"Huh? Who are you? What are you doing here at Xianfeng Temple?"
"Me?" Xia Yu looked at the repentant old monk in front of him, his palms lit with fire, "I'm here to send you to hell."
Looking at the sane old monk in front of him, he remembered that this was one of the few monks in the game who regretted what he had done.
But there is no use in repenting. The dead are gone, and repenting cannot bring those dead children back to life, nor does he want to forgive the perpetrators for the victims.
"Ah, how could it be like this?" The old monk's voice was hoarse, as if he knew that he would inevitably die, but he still begged, "I am not afraid of death, but I want to ask you something."
"That child, that noble child, has always wanted to know the cause of his fate. If you can see it, please help me pass it on..."
"Why!" Xia Yu sneered and interrupted the old monk's words.
As if he didn't expect Xia Yu to say this suddenly, the old monk said eagerly: "But, that child..."
"I mean, why can't she have her own choice?"
Xia Yu reached out and knocked down the book that the old monk took out from his arms. On the cover of the book was written "Eternal Journey Sutra: The Chapter of Chongci".
"This..." The old monk was suddenly speechless.
"You forcibly turned her into a child of change, without caring about her wishes at all. Now you are moved and think you have repented, but you still forcefully placed a fate on her that should not belong to her."
"Do you think that by showing her this and letting her understand the fate of the Son of Change, you can make up for her past mistakes?"
"Come on, from the beginning to the end, it was you who forced everything on her. Whether it was the identity of the son of Bianruo or the fate of the son of Bianruo, it was all your wishful thinking."
"She never had a destiny that she had to fulfill. All she needed was her own choice, not the answers you gave her."
Being scolded like this, the old monk seemed to have fallen into trance and could no longer say a word.
But after his cloudy eyes swept over the people in front of him, he did not give up. Instead, he bent down tremblingly, preparing to pick up the knocked-out Book of Eternal Journey.
Seeing this, Xia Yu took the first step to pick up the scripture with a cold face, and then in front of the old monk, the scripture burst into flames.
Under the light of the fire, the old monk's face looked so terrifying.
"Ah...ah..."
Looking at the burning Everlasting Journey Sutra, the old monk opened his mouth and made a few noises, but could not utter a single clear word.
Xia Yu showed no mercy to this and casually threw the burning scripture onto the green-robed old monk. In an instant, the old monk's body also burst into flames.
"Hiss!!"
The undead centipede on the parasitic old monk's body exploded instantly, but the old monk still showed no expression in the flames. Under the burning of the flames, he and his own centipede gradually turned into charcoal.
After dealing with the old monk, Xia Yu didn't bother to deal with it one by one. He directly threw out a rain of fire and burned the remaining monks into cokes before coming to the front of many Buddha statues.
The Buddha statue has a compassionate face, but ironically, in front of this compassion, it is overflowing with desire and greed.
There is a rattle on the worship table in front of the Buddha statue. It is the phantom bell that leads to the phantom corridor. As long as you gently ring the phantom bell, you can enter the phantom corridor and play the game of catching monkeys.
Only after catching the monkey can you see the Son of Change.
In the game, these monkeys caught him almost crazy. Even though he had a strategy, he was still crazy. They were so flexible, those three damn monkeys.
"Ding bell~"
Xia Yu reached out and picked up the magic bell on the table and shook it gently. The clear and ethereal ringtone echoed around him. As the space distorted, the scenery in front of him began to change.
The next second, he had arrived in a magical space. The main building in this space was still a Buddhist temple.
The Hall of Illusion is based on a real Buddhist temple, so it makes sense that the structure of the Hall of Illusion is that of a Buddhist temple.
After entering the fantasy corridor, Xia Yu saw two screens in front of him. Three monkeys of different shapes were painted on the screens, but the last one was blank.
The four monkeys are the hearing monkey, the watching monkey, the speaking monkey and the hiding monkey.
Looking at the scenery that was the same as in the game, Xia Yu's painful response of catching the monkey came to mind again. In the game, he might not be able to resist and could only catch the monkey, but here, don't blame him for being rude.
Looking at this solid but fragile space, Xia Yu raised his hands lightly, releasing his spirit and soul power at the same time. In an instant, the entire illusion corridor began to shake, as if the world was collapsing.