Black Myth: You and I are both destined

Zhu Bajie was looking down from the clouds, his round body looming in the mist.

He turned around and said to Tianming beside him, "My dear nephew, we have arrived at the Frost Road of Xiaoxitian. However, it has been too long since I last came here, and now it is covered with heavy snow. I can't remember how to get there clearly."

Tianming nodded and glanced at the snow below.

"Looks like we have to find our own way."

The two flew down from the clouds, and as they fell, they discovered that there were monsters moving on the snow below.

There were several figures moving slowly. Although they exuded a faint demonic aura, they looked like muscular monks with naked upper bodies, clear muscle lines, and appeared extremely strong.

The most striking thing is that these monks have a piece of cloth tied around their eyes and carry huge stones on their shoulders, and every step they take seems extremely strenuous.

They had iron chains on their hands and their wrists were tightly handcuffed with thick iron rings, making dull metal collision sounds.

Upon seeing this, Tianming immediately used his transformation technique and turned into the appearance of Kuimu Wolf.

He had only seen the stone statue of Kuimu Lang, which was now integrated with the statues of the twenty-eight constellations next to it, so that the monsters did not notice anything unusual.

Just then, a little monk emerged from the snow. He was bareheaded and barefoot, wearing a tattered gray robe, and looked quite funny.

The little monk walked back and forth in the snow by himself, and turned into a small stone statue of Maitreya Buddha, standing quietly in the snow.

The monsters' figures gradually disappeared, and Tianming returned to his original appearance.

Zhu Bajie stood aside without making a sound.

When the monsters walked two steps away, Zhu Bajie suddenly moved. He approached silently and with one of his rakes, one of the monsters fell to the ground.

Tianming watched Zhu Bajie's actions and couldn't help but admire him in his heart. Although this Marshal Tianpeng looked naive on weekdays, he was very decisive when he took action.

Zhu Bajie laughed.

"My dear nephew, don't you see that they are all blind? Why do you want to turn into a stone statue?"

Tianming felt a little embarrassed and did not respond. He came to the small stone statue of Maitreya Buddha.

He first called out twice softly: "Little monk, little monk, the monster has gone, you can come out now."

But the statue did not respond.

Zhu Bajie also tried shouting twice, but still no response.

Tianming turned to Zhu Bajie and said, "This statue looks really nice. Why don't we move it away?"

Zhu Bajie nodded with a sly smile on his face, and the two began to dig around the stone statue with their weapons. Sparks flew and the surrounding stones were cracked, but the stone statue remained motionless.

Tianming looked at the stone statue and said solemnly.

"This stone is smelly and hard, so why not use it as a pee stone?"

As he spoke, he and Zhu Bajie began to pretend to unbuckle their belts.

This action made the little monk laugh so hard that he immediately changed back to his original appearance.

"You two guys are so rude! My turning into a stone statue doesn't bother you, why are you peeing on my head?"

Tianming and Zhu Bajie smiled at each other, and Tianming said jokingly: "Hey, you turned into a stone statue to hide from those blind monsters, this is quite funny, isn't it? So we tease you!"

Before the little monk opened his mouth, Zhu Bajie started complaining first.

"My eldest brother is usually unreasonable and throws tantrums. My dear nephew, you are really shameless. You just turned into a stone statue to hide from a blind man, and now you are laughing at others."

The little monk was speechless when faced with the two funny guys, and he sighed.

"Okay, okay, I admit that I was too smart this time. What are you two doing here?"

Zhu Bajie laughed, patted the little monk on the shoulder and said, "Big Belly, why are you pretending in front of me? It's fate that we can meet in this remote place."

Zhu Bajie stretched out his right hand and extended it towards the little monk.

"Be more conscious and hand over the gift."

The little monk smiled and walked around Zhu Bajie and came in front of Tianming.

"You have lived for tens of thousands of years in your past lives, and I wasn't even born yet. How dare you ask me for something? If you want to give something, I have to give it to this little donor."

He coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and then spoke mysteriously to Tianming.

"Tian Ming Ren, you know that some powers are beyond ordinary people. Today I will teach you a unique skill - the forbidden word technique."

Tianming frowned and looked at the little monk, who stretched out his finger and gently wrote the word "ban" on Tianming's palm.

As the little monk's fingers brushed across his body, Tianming felt a warm force spreading from his palms throughout his body.

"This forbidden technique is a secret technique of our Buddhist sect. It abandons magic weapons and transformation techniques, and fully relies on martial arts to defeat the enemy. It is extremely powerful."

But Tianming simply said "thank you", frowned, and turned to Zhu Bajie and said: "We have just arrived at this snowy mountain and know nothing about the situation here. Why don't we find a monster to ask."

"Nephew, why didn't you tell me earlier? The monsters were all killed by your uncle. How can you still ask?"

Tianming pointed at the demon monk's body and said, "Search his soul, Second Brother, have you forgotten this?"

Zhu Bajie scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

"You also know that I was once an orthodox immortal. Although I have some immortal skills, I don't often use soul-searching spells, nor am I good at it."

Tianming thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let me do it. However, I learned it from the monsters, so the scene might be a little cruel."

At this time, the young monk was listening to their conversation. He whispered "Namo Amitabha" and felt that this soul-searching method was a bit cruel, so he turned and left.

After the little monk left, Zhu Bajie said to Tianming, "Tianming, I can see that something is wrong with you just now. Why are you so cold when someone teaches you the forbidden character formula?"

Tianming sighed and explained.

"The Great Sage had already passed this forbidden spell to me. It is involved in both martial arts and magic training, but I rarely use it. My martial arts skills were average at the time, and I felt that this forbidden spell was too restrictive and might have a counter-effect if used improperly."

Zhu Bajie looked at Tianming in surprise and said, "So the eldest brother had already passed it on to you. The eldest brother must have hidden himself. I know that he is not dead. Who can kill him?"

Tianming shook his head and said, "I don't think so. Senior Brother may have really..."

"You little brat, if you want to search my soul, then do it. If not, let's leave quickly and stop talking nonsense."

Zhu Bajie never believed that his eldest brother would die, and he didn't let Tianming finish his story. He threw the evil monk's body to Tianming.

Tianming knew that he was not the right person to say this, so he had to take out the gourd, extract the soul of the evil monk and begin to interrogate him.

This was also the first time that Tianming used soul search. He saw that the corpse of the evil monk had his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, and a translucent and blurry thing came out of his mouth.

The soul was like smoke blown by the wind, confused and frightened, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Tianming continued to cast spells. The soul was like a traveler who had lost his way. It walked towards Tianming with its hands hanging down, completely unable to control itself.

"Go ahead, tell me everything you know about this place."

Hearing Tianming's order, the soul moved slightly and opened his mouth wide.

"My name is, Takesaburo."