"Go and see!"
After the two looked at each other, they stepped out of the room in unison.
In the empty room, Chrollo sat on the futon, holding the wooden fish from the magic book in his hand, and kept tapping the wooden fish.
The rest of the people were all sitting on the ground, their eyes dull, as if they had fainted.
As soon as the two people stepped into the room, they felt dizzy.
Plop!
The two fell to the ground and gradually lost consciousness.
…
"Master, go ahead!!"
A sudden roar woke up the comatose Hua Linglong. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a strange city.
In front of her, four people stood.
No, to be precise, not a human being.
It's a monkey, an Arhat, a pig, and a monk.
And she herself has become translucent.
Celia, Zhao Xiaoyao and others all stood there, in a translucent state, as if their souls were out of the body, except that Chrollo was not visible.
At this moment, the monk turned around and looked towards them. The monk looked to be in his mid-twenties, with fair skin and delicate facial features. He was a handsome boy.
But he had a pair of eyes filled with melancholy.
He slowly said: "You are here...so you mean...I am dead?"
"Master, who are you talking to?" The pig turned around, looked at the empty room, and asked in surprise.
"You guys go out and wait for me."
The monk waved his hand and the other three were pushed out. Then the wind blew and the door was closed.
But Hua Linglong saw through the window that the outside world was a chaotic battlefield, with countless monks and Bodhisattvas holding weapons and fighting fiercely with the enemy.
Limbs can be seen everywhere.
Blood dyes the earth red.
The world is bleak.
"Master Xuanzang has such profound Buddhist power."
Chrollo smiled and stepped out of the void. His body gradually solidified, and what he was holding in his hand was the wooden fish he had just picked up.
"No matter how profound the Buddha's power is, isn't it the same as death?"
Xuanzang laughed at himself.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Although there were several foreigners in the legion, everyone was very familiar with the story of "Journey to the West".
Contacting those weirdos just now.
They can be sure that the people standing here are Tang Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Wuneng, and Sha Wujing! !
Journey to the West.
"Master Xuanzang left this wooden fish. Is there anything you want to tell us?" Chrollo asked.
Xuanzang walked to the window, looked at the raging battlefield, and spoke slowly.
"Seven years ago, Emperor Yi issued an order from the Human Emperor that there is a hidden space in the extremely dark land of thousands of miles, and in this area, there is a group of demons that are eyeing all living beings. He invited the gods and Buddhas in the sky to come and strangle the demons."
"At first, we didn't take it seriously, but after entering here, we discovered that the enemies here were beyond our imagination."
"This is the seventh year of the war...but we have not yet captured the Tang Dynasty, and we have even...been defeated."
"And Daxia, where Taoism took over, is where the enemy's headquarters is located. The obstacles and interceptions encountered far exceed ours. As far as the poor monk knows, Emperor Xuanyuan Huang and Emperor Chiyou have been beheaded."
"It's a shame that the masters of Taoism, Chan Jiao, Jie Jiao, and Buddhism have already ascended and left long ago. Otherwise, if Tai Shang, Yuan Yuan, Ran Deng, and others were still there, how could we allow them to be so arrogant in this world?"
Perhaps because he knew that Tang Xuanzang didn't have much time, Chrollo didn't speak and just listened to him quietly.
"Three hours ago, we decided to launch a final charge against the opponent. There are only two outcomes in this battle. We defeat the opponent, and we die in Datang."
"But the poor monk knows very well that even if we are shattered to pieces, there will still be people coming one after another to kill these demons in the future."
"So I left a trace of the past in this wooden fish, so that the person who strikes the wooden fish can travel through the long river of time and come to me."
Past, present, Future.
These three thoughts correspond to the three Buddhas of Buddhism. Because Lu Chen has mastered the past thoughts, Chrollo and the others are no strangers to this.
"My power is limited, and you won't be able to stay for long."
"The gods and Buddhas in the sky have all realized that the probability of losing this war is extremely high, so they have left their cards behind."
"Some people have left their blood behind."
"Some people leave behind mythical stories about themselves."
"Some people leave a legacy."
"But the ultimate goal is to absorb the power of faith to change the future and have a chance to wake up."
"The poor monk's choice is also the same. He has already let people leave, and when the opportunity is right, he will gain faith for me."
"The poor monk smells the aura of Guanyin in you. The poor monk doesn't want to know what is the connection between you, because although the poor monk has been plotted by her, he has a common enemy."
"The poor monk left some treasures in the Tang Dynasty. You have to come and get them."
"In addition..." Tang Xuanzang turned around, looked at Chrollo with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk discovered that there was a traitor among our people... He sold all our information to the other party, and then As a result, we are being poked one after another, and these traitors will most likely erase all traces of our existence and not give us a chance to open our eyes again."
"The poor monk has one last chance to test who the traitor is. If the poor monk finds out, then the information about the traitor will be left in the Imperial City of the Tang Dynasty, and only you can see this information."
"For the poor monk... kill the traitor."
Chrollo nodded and then asked: "Master Xuanzang, after fighting for so long, what do you know about the enemy?"
There was a trace of expectation on the faces of Hua Linglong and others.
They have been on the battlefield for a long time, but they know very little about the origins of those 'enemies'.
And, from a timeline perspective.
The first world-destroying war broke out 17,000 years ago, and Emperor Yi, who was Di Xin's father, happened about 3,000 years ago.
So why didn't those invaders fight out during the intervening 10,000 years?
"This is what the poor monk will say next, about the poor monk's understanding of the invaders."
"I hope these can become the key for you to lead us to resist and win."
Hearing this, everyone held their breath. Will the true identity of the existence that destroyed the three dynasties be finally unveiled?
There was also a look of anticipation on Chrollo's face.
For those of them who lick blood on the tip of a knife, all kinds of secret treasures and secrets are always the most tempting things.
"The immortal planted three trees and then rode on the white clouds. The white clouds lead to the immortal world and are not accessible to mortals."
"Once three trees are formed, everything becomes dead. The three trees transform into three bodies, and their magical power is invincible."
"They come from the nine mountains and one sea, they come from the sky..."
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