Black Myth: You and I are both destined

When Huang Mei saw Wuliangfu coming to help him, he was not happy but furious.

"I can't help but know it, and you dare to deceive me!"

Wuliangfu is Huangmei's subordinate, but not his apprentice, which is obviously a trap.

Wuliang Bat turned back into his Qingbei appearance. He pretended to be dead by breaking his arm that day just for this moment. He threw the magic sword in his hand.

Huang Mei blocked it with his mace and laughed.

"You lost!"

"There are so many people like Bujing and Haishang Monk. What you did today is really useless!"

Then he went crazy and summoned lightning, which struck everywhere without any target.

"I've had enough of those scriptures and verses, what Lingshan's destiny, I want to create a new paradise!"

Seeing him so crazy, Zhu Bajie in the Green-backed Dragon's hand raised his head and stopped pretending to be faint.

"Who said it's useless? It's enough to attract your attention for a moment."

Huang Mei suddenly realized something. He was so arrogant that he even forgot about Tianming behind him.

He felt a chill down his spine and turned around to see Tian Mingzheng swinging a stick high up and chopping it down at his forehead.

He was about to resist but found that it was just a clone. There were six or seven identical Tianming around him, attacking him in the same posture.

“Hey—!”

After this attack, Huang Mei was no longer able to fight!

He slammed heavily against the door; his magical power gradually dissipated; failure was only a matter of time.

Huang Mei looked at the bag of human race in his hand unwillingly, as if he had thought of something, and deliberately spoke to delay time.

"I...I saw through your fate."

"As long as you keep fighting for others, sooner or later, you will die at their hands."

"I am Huang Mei, just for myself!"

While talking, Huang Mei suddenly pushed open the door behind him and fled. He was clearly in the Main Hall just now, but suddenly appeared on the surface of Zhaojian Lake.

Huang Mei staggered across the ice, trying to find the ten goldfish at the bottom of the lake.

Tianming followed him slowly. He turned around and noticed a bird flying from the roof behind him. It was the God of Land from Xiaoxitian.

The main hall also turned into the small temple he saw when he first came to Zhaojian Lake. Under the hypocrisy, this is its true appearance.

Huang Mei kept muttering.

"As long as, as long as I can use that monkey's treasure once more..."

But he was no longer able to support his body and collapsed, breaking the ice and falling into the icy lake. He was then swallowed by ten goldfish.

Tianming stared at the land god of Xiaoxitian, put the stick on his shoulder, and whispered to Zhu Bajie and Qingbeilong behind him.

"One of you should hide now."

"The yellow bird is coming."

Upon hearing this, the Green-backed Dragon immediately hid its body, as if it had merged with the surrounding air, disappearing without a trace.

Tianming clenched the stick in his hand and stared at the land of Xiaoxitian. The land was sensible and did not dare to say much. It immediately shut its mouth and flew towards them.

In the next breath, Maitreya, a child in a gray monk's robe, appeared out of thin air next to Tianming.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a little old man, and laughed out loud.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

"This evil creature had abducted my treasure to the lower world earlier, and then borrowed the power of the Great Sage to refine my acquired bag into an evil treasure that could seduce and steal souls."

"He also took on my appearance and used my name to bring back many old enemies. He was bent on revenge."

At this time, the land god of Xiaoxitian delivered the bag of seeds to his hands, and flew away without saying a word.

Zhu Bajie also took advantage of this opportunity to come behind him and hit him hard on the head.

"Big belly, I should have guessed it was you."

Little Mitreya was not angry when he was hit. He covered the back of his head and said, "Forgive me, forgive me."

But Zhu Bajie didn't believe him and pointed at him and said, "I'll believe you if you kidnap me once, but I won't believe you if you kidnap me twice."

But Maitreya Buddha insisted, "I don't believe it either, but who knew this evil beast would be so bold."

He touched his belly and took two steps on the ice.

"I was going to take him in myself, but two donors arrived first."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud bang.

Maitreya Buddha fell to the ground, with a fist-sized bump on his head, and the human bag was taken away by Tianming.

Tianming held the stick in one hand and the human bag in the other, weighing it twice.

"This is my trophy. Who told you to take it?"

Miroku covered his head in pain, his expression obviously gloomy, but after he got up, he forced a smile and remained calm.

He said to Zhu Bajie and Tianming, "Wuneng, you are blessed with a good life. He is so capable at such a young age. Maybe... I didn't make a mistake this time."

Although little Maitreya was talking to them, Zhu Bajie could see at a glance that the atmosphere at the moment was very delicate and any slight negligence would lead to something going wrong.

He immediately interrupted forcefully and changed the subject back.

"Don't say such unhelpful words."

"It's no big deal that the little yellow-browed boy fell and drowned, but if the things of our eldest brother are lost, it will be difficult to find them again!"

Little Maitreya laughed loudly and said to Tianming, "Donor, please return the bag to me so that I can help you find what you want."

Tianming looked down at him and said, "I heard that you were not yet born, which means you are underage."

Before Maitreya Buddha could react, Tianming said, "No one cares if you become a monk before you reach adulthood. I see you have Buddhist beads around your neck and a monk's robe on your body. It's too early. Let me, your uncle, keep them for you."

As he said this, he was about to strip Maitreya of his clothes, which frightened him so much that he hid behind Zhu Bajie and immediately gave in.

No matter what, he is the future Buddha. How can he get involved with the person in front of him?

He said to Zhu Bajie, "Forget it, forget it. Lend me your nine-foot-long rake."

Zhu Bajie was naturally happy to see Maitreya suffer a setback, but he also knew the strength of the Buddha from the East, so he decided to quit while he was ahead and could only give the rake to the opponent first.

Maitreya Buddha picked up Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake and shook it gently, and the rake turned into an ordinary fishing rod.

He put the fishing rod into the big ice hole smashed by Huang Mei, and cast a hook. A red light began to flash under the ice, like a lighthouse in the deep sea.

The ten goldfish seemed to be summoned and attracted by the baitless hook.

Its eyes sparkled like rubies, and its scales reflected a golden glow in the dim light.

Its tail swayed behind it like a flame, and each swing created ripples that spread across the ice surface.

The next moment, a huge red goldfish was caught out of the water.

Its ten tails, like those of a legendary mythical beast, drew graceful arcs in the air. The whole fish was swimming in the air, and the splashing water condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting the surrounding light.

Zhu Bajie was stunned. He had never seen such a strange sight.

A satisfied smile appeared on Maitreya Buddha's face. He shook the fishing rod gently, and the goldfish fell obediently into his hands.

He gently stroked the goldfish's head, and the goldfish's red light gradually dimmed, and finally returned to calm.

"How is the donor going to..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a ball of fire rising on the ice at dawn.

"We are tired from fighting, so we are going to make a fire and cook the fish. Since you are a monk, we will not force you. If you are idle and hungry in the snow, you can eat with us. If you care about your faith, you can leave first."

Maitreya could naturally see that Tianming intended to drive him away and did it on purpose. He shook his head and backed away.

"One moment we're enemies, another moment we're friends, why bother being so persistent?"

"Why don't you think about it? If you figure it out, we will meet again someday."

"Hahahaha! If you are too tough today, you will be vulnerable in the future!"