Chapter 183 This is just the fate you imposed on her
There is not much to worry about in the rest of the journey. Just kill some monks and some chaotic crowds and it will pass.
However, in a certain room, Xia Yu saw a thing with long arms and legs. Its name in the game seemed to be Xianyun. No one knew why this thing was called this name.
The name is a complete lie to the real appearance, just like a girl who calls herself a Ferrari when she is dating online, but when she meets offline, she finds out that she is driving a Tiger tank. Although it does not have the beauty of a sports car, it has a kind of militarized beauty.
I can only say that Ashina is a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, with all kinds of monsters and demons emerging one after another.
After a while, Xia Yu came to the main hall of Xianfeng Temple built on the cliff. This is also the place where the top leaders of Xianfeng Temple practice.
But it would be better to call it a devil's cave than a place for spiritual practice, because not only does it lack the Zen spirit of an orthodox temple, but it exudes weirdness everywhere.
The air was filled with the smell of death and decay, as if the wood was supposed to rot but was only half rotten.
And on this wood, there are densely packed insects that like dark and humid environments. Among these insects, cockroaches and centipedes are the most conspicuous.
Xia Yu entered the main hall and threw out sparks in disgust. These sparks flying in the wind landed on the mutant bugs crawling all over the ground.
In an instant, flames ignited, and before the insects could roll over and escape, they were turned into ashes by the flames.
If this place was not connected to the Illusion Corridor , and the Mysterious Courtyard where Mi Niang was located might also be attached to the main hall, he would have burned the place down directly.
But even if we can't burn it, we can still clean up the bugs here.
As he walked towards the monks who were sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing, the undead centipedes in the monks' bodies seemed to sense the danger and instantly burst out of their bodies, threatening the newcomers with their fangs and claws.
But this threat seemed so weak, at least the monk who was parasitized by the immortal centipede was still trembling.
"Oh my, you can still sense the danger?" Xia Yu sneered and flicked his finger. The flame instantly spread over the centipede and then completely enveloped the parasitic monk.
In the blazing flames, the immortal centipede and the monk were charred bit by bit. After just a few seconds, a charred statue of a struggling monk in pain emerged.
After dealing with the parasite infestor, Xia Yu continued to clean the main hall. He did not spare any of the monks who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, including the other insects that were still crawling on the ground.
But when he came in front of an old monk in a green robe, the old monk started speaking.
"Oh, please forgive me, my changed princesses... Only that child is left. It must be very lonely, living alone, it must be very lonely..."
The old monk was as thin as a stick, and looked as terrifying as a living Buddha. He kept muttering about his regrets.
But when Xia Yu came in front of him, he stopped mumbling his confession and raised his dim eyes.
"Hmm? Who are you? What are you doing in Xianfeng Temple?"
"Me?" Xia Yu looked at the repentant old monk in front of him, and fire ignited on his palms. "I am here to send you to hell."
Looking at the old monk who was still conscious in front of him, he remembered that this was one of the few monks in the game who repented for his actions.
But repentance is of no use. The dead are gone, and repentance cannot bring those dead children back to life. He also does not want to forgive the perpetrators on behalf of the victims.
“Ah, it is so.” The old monk’s voice was hoarse, as if he knew that he could not escape death, but he still pleaded, “I am not afraid of death, but I want to ask you for a favor.”
"That child, that noble child, has always wanted to know the reason for his fate. If you can see him, please help me pass it on..."
"Why?" Xia Yu sneered and interrupted the old monk.
As if he didn't expect Xia Yu to say this suddenly, the old monk said anxiously: "But, that child..."
"I mean, why can't she have her own choice?"
Xia Yu reached out and knocked the book that the old monk took out of his arms. On the cover of the book was written "The Chapter of the Insect's Gift from the Eternal Journey Sutra".
"This..." The old monk was suddenly speechless.
"You forcefully turned her into a child of transformation, without caring about her wishes at all. Now you are moved by your own feelings and think you have repented, but you still forcefully imposed a fate that should not belong to her on her."
"Do you think that by giving her this and letting her understand the fate of the Child of Change, you can make up for your past mistakes?"
"Come on, from the beginning to the end, you have been the ones who forced everything on her. Whether it is the identity of the Child of Change or the fate of the Child of Change, it is all your wishful thinking."
"She never had a destiny that she had to fulfill. All she needed was her own choice, not the answer you gave her."
Being scolded like this, the old monk seemed to be in a trance and could not utter a word.
But after his cloudy eyes swept over the person in front of him, he did not give up. Instead, he bent down tremblingly , ready to pick up the Eternal Journey Sutra that had been knocked away.
Seeing this, Xia Yu picked up the scripture with a cold face, and then in front of the old monk, the scripture caught fire with a bang.
In the light of the fire, the old monk's face looked so terrifying.
“Ah…ah…”
Looking at the burning Eternal Journey Sutra, the old monk opened his mouth and uttered two "ah ah" sounds, but could not utter a single clear word.
Xia Yu showed no mercy at all and threw the burning scriptures onto the green-robed old monk. In an instant, flames also ignited on the old monk's body.
“His ...
The undead centipede that was parasitic on the old monk's body exploded instantly, but the old monk in the flames still had no expression. Under the burning of the flames, he and the centipede inside him gradually turned into charcoal.
After dealing with the old monk, Xia Yu was too lazy to deal with them one by one, so he simply threw out a rain of fire, burning the remaining monks into charcoal, and then came to the many Buddha statues .
The Buddha statue has a look of compassion and sympathy on its face, but ironically, behind this compassion lies overflowing desire and greed.
On the offering table in front of the Buddha statue, there is a bell. That is the magic bell leading to the magic corridor. Just shake the bell gently and you can enter the magic corridor and play the game of catching the monkey.
Only after catching the monkey can you see the Son of Transformation.
Back in the game, these monkeys almost drove him crazy. Even with a guide, he was still furious. They were too damn agile. Those three damn monkeys.
"Ding-ling~"
Xia Yu reached out and picked up the phantom bell on the table and shook it gently. The ethereal and crisp bell sound echoed all around. As the space twisted, the scenery in front of him began to change.
The next second, he had arrived at a magical space. The main building of this space was still a Buddhist temple.
The Fantasy Corridor is based on a real Buddhist temple, so it makes sense that the structure of the Fantasy Corridor is a Buddhist temple.
After entering the illusion corridor, two screens appeared in front of Xia Yu. There were three monkeys of different shapes painted on the screens, but the last screen was blank.
The four monkeys are the smelling monkey, the observing monkey, the speaking monkey and the hiding monkey.
Looking at the scenery that was exactly the same as in the game, Xia Yu's painful experience of catching the monkey came to his mind again. In the game, perhaps he could not resist and could only catch the monkey, but here, don't blame him for being rude.
Looking at this solid yet fragile space, Xia Yu raised his hands lightly and released his mental and soul power at the same time. In an instant, the entire illusion corridor began to shake, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing.
