Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

In the Zen room of Jinshan Temple, Chen Yi and Chen Qiaofeng traveled through the endless vastness and returned to the time when they left. Chen Yi did not have time to talk to Chen Qiaofeng and asked about the world after the broken void, and directly took out the cup of elixir.

"Quick, Master, drink it!" Sensing Fa Ming's breath getting weaker and weaker, Chen Yi didn't dare to delay at all. He quickly handed the cup to Fa Ming's mouth, opened Fa Ming's mouth, and poured the elixir.

Go in, along with the pebble.

Visibly to the naked eye, Fa Ming's complexion became rosy, even his eyebrows darkened, and the wrinkles on his face gradually faded, turning into the appearance in Chen Yi's memory. Although he did not directly return to a young man, at least,

No more pressure to die.

"Jiang Liu, what did you drink for me? Master, I feel like I have strength..." Fa Ming opened his eyes with some confusion, and his eyes returned to their usual clear look, "Why does it seem like there is still a stone, Jiang Liu?"

Ah, did you accidentally put a stone into my master's stomach?"

"Master! You're okay! Great, you're finally okay!" Chen Yi put away the empty wooden cup. For a moment, he lost control of his expression, and his nose and tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Huh?" Fa Ming realized at this time that he had really recovered. Not only was the wind and cold gone, but the loss of longevity and injuries were gone, and he was back to the state he was in before helping Chen Yi lose longevity.

"Okay, don't cry. You are my Dusenggang of the Tang Dynasty, my Holy Monk of the Tang Dynasty. What do you look like when others see it?" When Fa Ming saw Chen Yi's appearance, he asked what he wanted to ask just now.

Zi didn't ask any more questions. He wiped away Chen Yi's tears and smiled kindly.

"Wipe your own snot. If it's dirty, I won't wipe it for you!"

"Pfft!" Chen Yi couldn't help laughing, and his nose sprayed on Fa Ming, causing Fa Ming to raise his hand, and finally patted Chen Yi's head gently.

…

After a while, Chen Yi recovered. He took a deep breath, stood up, looked at the familiar Fa Ming in his memory, and said: "Okay, Master, I should go, otherwise, I will really

Someone is going to find out..."

"Well, be careful on the road and don't expose your whereabouts." Fa Ming nodded and said with a smile, "As for me, you don't have to worry. Although I don't know what you gave me to drink, it helped me a lot.

, I feel like I’m going to become a human immortal soon… Do you know that?”

Listening to the unconcealed pride in Fa Ming's tone, and looking at the unmistakable embarrassment in Fa Ming's expression, Chen Yi also smiled, exuding a powerful aura, a martial fairyland equivalent to that of a human immortal.

The joy of being a martial arts disciple is so simple and boring.

The corners of Fa Ming's mouth twitched, and he glared at Chen Yi angrily. Finally, he waved his hands helplessly, put back his angry expression and said, "Forget it, I'm old, I can't compare to a young man like you, but you

You should keep your secrets well and don’t let anyone know about them.”

"As for being a teacher, there is no need to go to the holy land of Paradise Mountain in the West to be a rigid Arhat. It is quite comfortable to be a carefree monk in this Jinshan Temple!"

From the beginning to the end, Fa Ming never asked what Chen Yi gave him to drink or where he got it from, nor did he ask why Chen Yi's strength suddenly became so strong. He only knew that his disciple had become stronger now.

I'm afraid I'll have to go through a lot of things in the future, and I won't be able to help. The only thing I can do is not to drag Chen Yi down, just like I didn't go to Lingshan to be an Arhat before...

"Master, take care!" Chen Yi nodded, gave Chen Qiaofeng a wink at the side, and was about to turn around and leave. At this time, a cold air appeared in the Zen room.

"Underworld!" Sensing this familiar aura, Chen Qiaofeng recognized it immediately. His expression changed and he quickly looked at Chen Yi, "Hurry up and leave. Don't let the people in the underworld know that you are here!"

"Why did the underworld come? Is that so?" Chen Yi frowned, suddenly thinking that Fa Ming was in a state of death just now. The people from the underworld might be seducing people. After all, Fa Ming has not yet become an immortal!

But the underworld is not that easy to deal with, especially the underworld that has just defeated the Tang Dynasty and is in the spotlight!

"Yes!" Chen Yi's eyes lit up. He thought of an excellent candidate to deal with the underworld. Chen Yi nodded at Chen Qiaofeng, "I'm going back first. You delay for a while and don't take action yet!"

After that, Chen Yi went through the system and returned to the place where Chen Qiaofeng summoned him before, and returned to the carriage. Fortunately, the shadow clone stopped the carriage directly after Chen Yi left, otherwise Chen Yi would have returned to mid-air.

bingo.

"Wukong, I have something to ask of you!" Chen Yi withdrew his shadow clone, not daring to delay at all, and sent a message to find Sun Wukong who was sleeping outside.

"Hey! Master, are you back?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Your ability to clone is not bad. If I didn't have a keen eye, I really wouldn't be able to tell. Master, what's the matter with you?

What?"

When Chen Yi heard Sun Wukong's words, his heart sank. He did not expect that his shadow clone could be seen through so easily by Sun Wukong. Since Sun Wukong can see through it, there should be many people in the Three Realms who can see through it!

But fortunately, Chen Yi practiced the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities in the Zhuxian World, and the three transformations were no different from the original body, which also gave Chen Yi a little peace of mind.

"It's about my master..." Chen Yi briefly told Sun Wukong about Fa Ming's situation, "Wukong, I'll leave this matter to you, but you will definitely not bear the blame. You will push everything away.

Just put it on my body..."

"Underworld?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up slightly. He thought of the underworld where he made a big fuss back then, and the underworld where he went to war with the Tang Dynasty some time ago. It was clearly not a powerful force. Sun Wukong also thought of Li Yuanba who fought against Emperor Fengdu, and in his eyes

There is a faint fighting spirit surging!

"Exactly! After my grandson came out, I haven't had a good fight yet! The underworld can actually relax my grandson's muscles and bones. Master, you can save my grandson from Wuzhishan, let my grandson avoid the tightening curse, and return my grandson to the world.

If Sun sews clothes, who can I help you if I don’t help you?"

"Wukong!" Chen Yi in the carriage heard this and cried suddenly, "I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that my master was dying and was lying on the bed dying. I was so worried about him.

Master..."

Sun Wukong outside the carriage looked at the white dragon horse looking over, pretending to be impatient, rolled his eyes, and said: "Master, you are a destined scripture seeker and a holy monk. Since you have this dream,

If you tell me that this is true, isn’t it because your life is about to end? I have a solution! Just stop crying, it will give me a headache!”