I can fuse everything

Chapter 129 Arriving in the Western Desert, the Legendary Demon
Chu Qingqiu stayed in the Green Dragon King's small world for a year, and raised his cultivation to the 29th level of the Immortal Realm, only one step away from becoming a king.

After explaining things, he immediately set off for Ximo. The longer he stayed in Donghuang, the more dangerous it would be.

With the help of the domain gate teleportation array of the Yao Chi Holy Land, Chu Qingqiu arrived in the Western Desert in a flash.

The burning anger rushed towards him and the air was distorted by the high temperature. At that time, Amitabha the Great Emperor wanted to ascend to heaven with the entire Buddhist sect, but he failed.

Most areas of the Western Desert became extremely desolate after the ascension, with deserts everywhere. Unlike the flourishing forces in other regions, the Buddhist sect in the Western Desert was the only dominant one.

Among the many Buddhist sects, Mount Sumeru is the most prominent. The uncle of the Holy Prince practiced in Mount Sumeru. This holy place of Buddhism is definitely not inferior to any other holy place in the Eastern Wilderness. It also has the peerless natural power of Buddhism to suppress the foundation.

Chu Qingqiu looked into the distance, and saw endless yellow sands like endless waves, spreading out layer by layer into the distance. There was no trace of green, no vitality, only the monotonous and desolate yellow dominating everything. Strong winds whistled from time to time, rolling up dust all over the sky, circling and dancing over the desert like ghosts.

The sand under my feet is dry and hard, and every step I take makes a slight "rustling" sound, as if the desert is telling an ancient and lonely story. The scattered stones, like fragments of memory abandoned by time, lie there silently, allowing the wind and sand to erode them.

The sand dunes are rolling like silent giants lying on the ground. Their outlines are particularly clear under the scorching sun, but they also carry an unspeakable sense of loneliness. The sun shines down mercilessly, and the scorching temperature seems to dry everything out.

Chu Qingqiu used his divine power to dispel the scorching heat and shrink the ground to an inch. With each step, he covered a distance of dozens of meters. The Western Desert was boundless, and he had to find a place where people lived before he could inquire for information.

Half a day later, dusk had arrived and the dark red sunset glow sank into the horizon like spilled orange-flavored Fanta soda.

Chu Qingqiu finally found an ancient city. There were traces of knives and axes on the outer walls of the ancient city. It was very old and quite dilapidated, but there was a powerful barrier protecting the city. Although this city was not big, it was quite extraordinary.

As soon as Chu Qingqiu stepped into the city, he was surprised to find that there was a huge Buddha statue in the center of the ancient city. The statue was over a thousand meters tall, gilded all over, with a solemn appearance and his hands holding a flower.

"Brother, I want to ask you something." Chu Qingqiu grabbed a middle-aged passerby and wanted to inquire about An Miaoyi's news.

"It's getting dark. If you have anything to say, come home and talk to me." The middle-aged man was in a hurry and looked very anxious.

"It's dark now, is there any danger?" Chu Qingqiu was confused, but he still followed the middle-aged passerby back to his home.

"Daddy, you're back." As soon as the middle-aged man returned home, a cute little girl with pigtails and a floral dress rushed up to him and hugged him.

"Chenchen, I'm back." The middle-aged man's originally sad expression relaxed and was replaced by a smile.

"Brother, if there is anything I can help you with, you can tell me. I am a cultivator and may be able to help you." Chu Qingqiu keenly noticed that there were problems in this city.

"Chenchen, go back to bed first. I have something to tell this big brother." The middle-aged man didn't want to make his daughter worry, so he asked her to go to bed first.

"Okay, Daddy." The little girl smiled sweetly and trotted back to her bedroom.

"Little brother, you are probably not a native of our city, right?" The middle-aged man sighed.

"I'm definitely not." Chu Qingqiu did not hide it.

"No wonder. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. You can only enter our city, but not leave."

"You really shouldn't have come." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.

"Brother, what is going on? Isn't this an area under the jurisdiction of the Buddhist sect? Is there any danger?"

Chu Qingqiu asked doubtfully.

"Originally, there was no danger, but starting a month ago, this city started to behave strangely."

"Every day is still the same as before, very normal, but every night, the streets are filled with evil spirits, and there are evil spirits roaring and howling everywhere. Someone was walking on the street at night, and was torn to pieces by these evil spirits in an instant."

"Later, no one dared to go out at night. As time went by, even the daytime was affected. Originally, evil spirits would appear at midnight, but now the time is getting earlier and earlier. Sooner or later, one day we won’t be able to go out even during the day." The middle-aged man sighed with a bitter look on his face.

"You can't get out, and there's no way to ask the Buddhists to come and solve the problem." Chu Qingqiu finally understood why he didn't see many people on the streets after entering such a big city.

The middle-aged man said with horror: "No, don't mention the Buddhists. All these problems are caused by Buddhism."

"Look at that Buddha statue outside."

The middle-aged man pointed to the window. Chu Qingqiu saw the thousand-meter-tall Buddha statue through the window. It was getting dark, and the pale moon had appeared. The faint white light shone on the Buddha statue, and the huge Buddha statue gradually turned into a faint green color.

And the Buddha statue's eyes suddenly moved, Chu Qingqiu felt like he was looking at him, and suddenly felt creepy.

"That Buddha statue is indeed strange." Chu Qingqiu used his immortal eyes to try to see through the essence of this huge Buddha statue.

The colorful rays of light flickered, and Chu Qingqiu saw through the true nature of the Buddha statue with his immortal eyes.

"Black gas, what is this thing?" Chu Qingqiu could only see a vague mass of black gas, but he had no idea what the black gas was specifically.

"It won't be long before this house is no longer safe and all of us will be dead." The middle-aged man looked pessimistic.

"what!"

"No! Who will save me?!"

"Get out, you monsters, get out!"

Screams, cries for help, and shouts of curses were heard one after another on the streets. Today's night in the ancient city was much more lively than ever before.

The middle-aged man's palms were sweating and his face was pale: "Is it not safe in the house tonight?"

Because this strange phenomenon has been going on for a while, basically no one stays outside at night. Even if there are, they are just drunk and there are only a few people who don't go home. It is impossible for them to scream like this. The current situation can only mean that the house can no longer withstand the evil spirits outside.

"Don't worry, I can handle them." Chu Qingqiu patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and comforted him.

"But before that, I would like you to answer my question."

"Have you ever heard of the name An Miaoyi?"

"An Miaoyi? Never heard of her." The middle-aged man shook his head in confusion.

"Then do you know if there are any temples nearby?" If we can find a temple nearby and ask them about An Miaoyi, it should be much easier. "There is a temple. There is a Dazhuo temple more than 1000 miles east of here. Although the temple is not big, there are still many monks in it."

"Go to sleep without worry. I will help you solve these strange things tonight." Chu Qingqiu waved his hand, signaling the middle-aged man to go to rest.

"Can you handle it? Don't sacrifice your life in vain." The middle-aged man said worriedly.

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, he's not as powerful as me!"

"I'll set up a barrier around your house so those evil spirits can't get in!"

After Chu Qingqiu finished speaking, he jumped out of the window and then set up a barrier to prevent evil spirits from entering.

The streets were filled with ghosts, in groups and clusters of dark green ghost lights floating in the air, and there were scarlet eyes lurking in the dark, like big red lanterns.

When these evil spirits saw Chu Qingqiu, they swarmed towards him like sharks smelling blood.

Chu Qingqiu's body was shining with golden light. These evil spirits could not get close to Chu Qingqiu within ten feet of his body. If they touched the golden light, they would immediately turn into ashes and disappear.

Chu Qingqiu's ancient holy body is extremely masculine and strong, and has a strong inhibitory effect on evil things.

"Sir, thank you, thank you." Several people in tattered clothes and covered in blood ran over, tears streaming down their faces. They were overwhelmed with joy at having survived the calamity.

"Since you have finally managed to save your life, go home quickly and have a good sleep tonight. These evil spirits will not appear again tomorrow."

Go ahead and speak, Chu Qingqiu used the secret of the word "Xing" and quickly ran towards the huge green Buddha statue.

The closer Chu Qingqiu got to the green Buddha statue, the more he felt that his soul was about to leave his body. The faint green light emitted by the green Buddha statue had an extremely strong suction force that could forcibly pull the soul out of the body. If Chu Qingqiu had not practiced together with his soul and made considerable achievements, his soul would have already left his body by now.

When Chu Xinqiu flew in front of the huge Buddha statue, the statue's eyeballs actually moved, staring at Chu Qingqiu intently, and its lips, which were originally slightly pursed, now grinned so hard that they almost formed a crescent moon.

A green Buddha statue stared at Chu Qingqiu with a strange smile, which made Chu Qingqiu shiver.

"What the hell are you? Forget it, it's pointless to ask, I'll just destroy you!"

Chu Qingqiu's right hand flashed with golden light, and then he punched the center of the forehead of the huge Buddha statue.

"when!"

A huge noise spread in all directions, and Chu Qingqiu was stunned. You know, his body is comparable to the king's magic weapon, but the hardness of this huge Buddha statue is not inferior to his body. After taking a punch, it only dented slightly by a few millimeters.

"Amitabha, benefactor, why are you attacking me?" A black hole appeared in the center of the chest of the huge Buddha statue, and a bald monk walked out of the black hole.

The monk was wearing a white monk's robe, had red lips, white teeth, clear eyebrows and eyes, and looked quite handsome.

Holding a rosary in his hand, he questioned Chu Qingqiu with a smile on his face.

"Are you responsible for all these things in the city?" Chu Qingqiu asked.

The monk sighed and said, "Yes, but not completely."

Chu Qingqiu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"These evil spirits were originally the souls of people who died in this ancient city, but under the influence of resentment, they all turned into evil spirits that devour flesh and blood."

"Where does this resentment come from?"

"Alas, benefactor, this is all my fault. Something went wrong during my training and a demon took over my body. That demon was extremely powerful and suppressed me so much that I couldn't fight back. All these disasters were caused by that demon in my heart."

"He wants to devour everyone in the city to increase his own magic power."

The monk had a sad look on his face, and he looked compassionate.

Then he suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped Chu Qingqiu on the chest. With a bang, the monk took several steps back and said solemnly, "Are you a monster? Your body is so hard!"

This monk is a master of the king level. If Chu Qingqiu had been hit by his palm head-on, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. The reason why he was unharmed was because he had made preparations in advance and secretly activated his golden body to strengthen his own defense to a higher level.

"Monk, do you think a sneak attack will work? I have seen through your little tricks a long time ago."

"Since your body is occupied by the devil, then the one appearing in front of me now must be the devil." Chu Qingqiu said with a smile.

The monk seemed kind before, but actually he just wanted Chu Qingqiu to let down his guard so that he could launch a sneak attack.

"Since you've discovered me, I won't pretend anymore!" The monk's face gradually became ferocious. Black veins bulged on his originally handsome face. Two black horns grew on his head. Many black bone spurs appeared on his arms. His whole body was covered with bone spurs, as if he was wearing a layer of armor.

"This demon has the power of a king and wants to kill you, just like slaughtering a chicken or a dog!"

"Legend has it that Sakyamuni is the evil thought of the great Buddha Amitabha, also known as the devil. I wonder what your relationship is with Sakyamuni?"

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, creatures like demons are very mysterious and are only mentioned in Buddhism. Such creatures do not exist in the Eastern Wasteland, the Central Region, or the Northern Plains.

Chu Qingqiu was also very curious, what exactly was this so-called demon?
In the world before he traveled through time, demons were the creatures corresponding to Buddhas. After the Buddha fell, he would become a demon. The saying "one thought can make you a Buddha, and one thought can make you a demon" is exactly this truth.

But in this world, it seems not to be the case, but Buddha and the devil also have a very close connection.

"You little brat, do you think I will answer your questions? Go to hell!"

This demon gathered such tremendous demonic energy that even the light of the moon was blocked. The evil spirits on the ground turned into ghost energy and merged into the demonic energy. It was an extremely terrifying vortex, like a black hole, that could suck everything in and crush it.

"Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique!" Chu Qingqiu shouted loudly, and then sent out a real dragon and a Tianpeng. However, the real dragon and the Tianpeng dived into the dark vortex and were swallowed up in an instant.

Chu Qingqiu's expression gradually became solemn. It was the first time he met such a tough opponent.

"Gather the demonic energy!" The demon's roar was like thunder. Endless demonic energy condensed and almost became substance, and then quickly surrounded Chu Qingqiu.

(End of this chapter)