Archfiend

As long as it touches someone, it can create a dream, which is equivalent to an illusion. Xu Yangyi immediately thought of the Green Winged Ghost Face. With this, he can almost ensure that the Dream Eater hits the opponent. Once hit, it will immediately create an illusion. Not to mention trapping the opponent to death, at least the opponent cannot use magical powers within ten seconds!

And ten seconds can already be used as a turning point in the battle of the foundation-building cultivator!

"Who is this Nanhua Butterfly Mother? Everything is a sword on the edge, but... I like it."

He smiled and looked at Wu Yue. Just as he was about to step onto the teleportation array leading to the earth, suddenly, a faint black light emerged from the broken body of the Dream Beast. Then, a black hexagonal crystal as big as a fist slowly floated up.

"Dream Crystal?" Xu Yangyi was stunned, and then felt a little incredible.

He had never seen such a large Dream Crystal!

Before, it was the size of a finger, and this one was far larger than before!

If the Dream Crystal stores a memory or something, there must be a lot of things stored in this Dream Crystal!

Without hesitation, he grabbed it and crushed it with one hand.

This was not the Dream Crystal of Nanhua Butterfly Mother, so he had nothing to fear.

In an instant, a crystal light flashed in front of his eyes, which made him close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned.

He... was not in the nightmare passage! Instead... he came to a desert!

"No... it's not that I moved. This Dream Crystal stores memories. This memory brought my consciousness here."

He was not in the desert, but... overlooking everything with the eyes of God.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..." The melodious camel bells came from a distance. A skinny middle-aged man rode a camel and walked slowly in the desert.

There was an attendant beside him, also riding a camel. The two of them obviously did not lose their way, nor did they worry about drinking water and food. They walked forward bit by bit.

The setting sun was like blood, the desert was like smoke, and the yellow sand was flying. I don't know how long they walked. Finally, the attendant spoke.

His voice, perhaps because the dream buried in the Dream Crystal was so old, echoed around like a bell as soon as he spoke.

"Mr. Che, how long will it take us to Gandhara?"

Xu Yangyi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Mr. Che?

Gandhara? Pengcheng had mentioned this name before, but he didn't make it clear at the time.

He suddenly remembered a lot, and wanted to return to Earth, so he temporarily pressed the stop button.

He remembered that Wumie called himself a horse plague, the golden hoop at the door, and a series of things in the conversation between Pengcheng and Wumie.

There are too many secrets in Kaiyun Realm, and these secrets are probably hidden in this Dream Crystal!

Mr. Che didn't speak, but walked towards the sun step by step. He didn't know how long he had walked, and everything in front of him became blurred, perhaps because there was nothing worth remembering in the middle. A white mist surged in front of Xu Yangyi's eyes, and a few seconds later, the white mist dissipated. He had already seen a city whose style was definitely not that of the Central Plains.

There were quite a few people in the city, and it seemed to be close to the Persian style. However, Xu Yangyi always felt that the others were a little blurry.

"It would be nice if I could see more clearly." He thought secretly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came to an end, the scene in front of him became clear in an instant. Just as his spiritual consciousness swept over everyone, his eyes narrowed instantly.

This... is not a human!

There are people in this place, but a small half of them are half-human and half-demon!

Some have leopard upper bodies, and some have bird heads. However, whether they are human or demon, they all live in harmony in this city. Many people and demons even squat in front of the stalls to ask about the price.

"What on earth is this place?"

The white fog surged again. After the fog dissipated, a Buddhist temple appeared this time. The middle-aged man stayed in the Buddhist temple for a while.

"Gandhara, is this Gandhara? What is the connection between it and Kaiyunjie?" Xu Yangyi looked around. Sure enough, there were many Buddha statues around, but each one was carved vividly, without any freehand techniques.

The memories in the dream crystal repeated these monotonous scenes. Xu Yangyi frowned slightly. Could it be that such a large crystal for entering the dream recorded these daily routines?

Ten minutes passed, and the crystal for entering the dream became smaller. At this moment, something strange happened.

Outside the Buddhist temple, a black aura sneaked into the Buddhist temple at night. This voice murmured to himself: "I smell the smell of an authentic cultivator... but his realm is not as good as mine, but... this person seems to be the carrier of the virtual spirit body of the ten great immortal bodies. If he can swallow it... I will definitely advance to the golden elixir!"

Xu Yangyi watched all this calmly.

He did not notice where the black aura came from, and the other party did not find Mr. Che.

The sun rose and the moon set, and it went on quickly in his memory. The next day, at the same time, Xu Yangyi was concentrating on watching the entire temple. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, his eyes lit up and he finally found the origin of the black aura!

Outside the temple, there is a tomb, which is very strange. For humans, it is too big, more than two meters high and three meters wide. Moreover, on the tombstone, there is no epitaph, but a horse engraved.

"Horse...horse plague...could this be the real origin of horse plague?" He pondered.

On the fourth day, the black spiritual energy finally found Mr. Che's location. After a cry of joy, it rushed into Mr. Che's body. From then on, Mr. Che suffered from a serious illness, and countless black and red scars began to grow on his body, and... Increasing sleepiness.

"May the divine horse bless you..." Three days later, Mr. Che was already dying, and the monks in the temple began to mourn for him. Only then did Xu Yangyi realize that this horse turned out to be the sacred object of this temple.

"No..." He frowned again: "No... the more I read, the more familiar this story becomes... as if I have heard it before?"

Mr. Che's illness is getting worse and worse, and Mr. Che's name does not appear in this memory until now.

On the sixth day, Mr. Che began to have difficulty breathing. He grabbed the edge of the bed and said solemnly: "If I recover... I would like to shave my hair and become a monk!"

On this day, the Buddha did not look after him.

On the seventh day, Mr. Che's life hung on a thread. Just when the abbot and abbot were ready to deliver salvation for him, suddenly, the door was opened, and several novice monks rushed in excitedly: "Master Tripitaka is here! Master Tripitaka is here! Mr. Che is saved!"

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and the feeling of weirdness became more and more intense.

In this memory, his familiar name appeared for the first time!

Master Tripitaka!

Ordinary monks would never dare to use this name indiscriminately! Tripitaka is the collective name for Sutra, Vinaya, and Commentary in Buddhism. When a person calls Master Tripitaka, it means that he has a complete understanding and knowledge of Tripitaka.

There are not many such monks even in Tianzhu!

"Master Sanzang...the golden cudgel outside..." Xu Yangyi licked his lips: "Could it be...that I really want to witness a shocking secret?"

"As long as this story is related to Journey to the West, as long as it can be confirmed..." He clenched his fist tightly and stopped talking.

Then...it can prove that there really are immortals!

Journey to the West is a myth, although I don’t know how much it is fabricated. But if Journey to the West is true...he will have a permanent goal!

Immortal...is the one who truly transcends everything and is eternally strong! Also eternal!

He became more and more concentrated, and he felt that the story was beginning to reach its climax.

In the memory, a short monk walked in. Although it was a memory, the moment Xu Yangyi saw this monk, he couldn't help but lift his spiritual energy automatically.

Golden elixir!

Jin Dan Zhenren!

"The poor monk's relics transcend demons." The old monk said with his hands clasped together.

"Brush!" Xu Yangyi suddenly stood up. This name...he finally remembered the origin of this memory!

"Che Fengchao! One of the fifty eminent monks in ancient China!" He looked at this memory solemnly: "No wonder I feel that this memory is familiar... The relic transcends the devil, Master Tripitaka, and Che Fengchao, he fulfilled his duty The promise was given a name..."

"Wukong!"

"This is a historical record, and there is indeed a person! Because I don't know how many cultivation experts want to find out whether there is a fairyland from this monk who is both a god and a human being! The fairyland was not found, but the relics of Che Fengchao were found! There is still a strong spiritual energy lingering on it, and experts speculate that he is at least a great monk in the Nascent Soul realm!"

"Both gods and humans...because..." His eyes flashed: "The descendants, because of the ingenious fusion of him and Tang Xuanzang's journey to the west, wrote a book that has no answer in the spiritual world - Journey to the West! "

"And this is what Che Fengchao experienced at that time!"

He looked down with intense eyes.

In his memory, Master Sanzang had cured Che Fengchao's illness. At this moment, countless golden writings flashed around Che Fengchao, and his hair fell down in pieces as if it had been shaved by an invisible razor.

"The oath he swore was a great oath of Taoism. Now, it's time for it to come true." Xu Yangyi nodded lightly.

The demon relic did not look at him, but clasped his hands together: "The donor has achieved great enlightenment, experienced the cycle of life and death, and everything is empty. Therefore, I bestow the name of the Dharma: Wukong. Are you willing?"

"I am willing, poor monk." Che Fengchao immediately returned the greeting.

There is only a very small piece of Dream Crystal left in his hand. About the size of a fingernail, Xu Yangyi felt deep disappointment in his heart. It seems that this is the past event that records the past of Kaiyun World. Although he had roughly figured out a clue, he didn't see what he wanted to see.

He had some rough guesses.

"Senior Che, after entering here, became a monk, and according to historical records, he is good at using sticks. Therefore, the sea-fixing needle outside should be his weapon."

"It's not Sun Wukong." He sighed.

"As for Wu Mie, it calls itself Ma Wen, and it should be the soul of the horse demon that was suppressed by the Relic Yue Demon back then. Senior Che has already participated in nature, and he put down his butcher knife and just suppressed it here."

"I don't know what state Senior Che has cultivated to. There should be a state where evil thoughts must be cut off. Taoism has three corpses, and Buddhism should have similar techniques. So, he cut off his evil thoughts, and together with Ma Wen , suppressed here. And this evil thought, for some unknown reasons, became a dream beast. "

"So that's it..."