After leaving Huangfengling, Qin Yao took the red and blue nightshades and landed in front of a small stream with gentle water flow. He summoned the golden basin specially used for divination and deduction with his hands, scooped out a basin of clear water from the stream, and conveniently took the root device he had just obtained.

When it is placed in water, it will overflow when it is full, and a little flow will flow out immediately, but the water surface will still be even with the high rim of the golden basin.

"Hope it's useful."

With a gentle breath, Qin Yao sat cross-legged in front of the golden basin, making seals with his hands, thoughts flowing, immortal energy surging, turning countless laws of time into divination runes, and fell into the water one after another.

As time went by, the concentration of immortal energy in his divine kingdom became increasingly thinner, but the water in the golden basin did not change at all, and no scene emerged.

Qin Yao was unwilling to give up and continued to increase the output of mana. Finally, the water in the golden basin began to tremble with the influx of mana. When the tremor reached a certain level, the golden basin made of black gold was instantly torn open, and the stream flowed all over the ground...

…

"Failed?" Nightshade in blue picked up the root device that fell to the ground and handed it to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao nodded, took the root tool, clasped his hands together and held it in his palms: "I'll try again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately called the system and asked secretly: "How much filial piety points will be consumed to use the root device in my hand to lock other root devices?"

[10,000 filial piety value locks 1 piece.]

Qin Yao: "..."

After seeing the price, he suddenly missed his ability to predict the plot.

If he still had this ability, how could he not know where to go next?

It's a pity that he doesn't have it now.

There are so many monsters in Journey to the West. Who knows which four monster kings the remaining four artifacts fell into?

"Please lock the location of a root weapon for me." After coming back to his senses, Qin Yao gave the order with his will.

It was expensive, but the problem was that he had no other place to ask and could only rely on systematic searches.

[This transaction consumes 10,000 filial piety points, and your remaining filial piety balance is 77,013 points.]

[The search starts, it is expected to take half the time to burn incense, please be patient.]

Qin Yao: "..."

No, are you really searching?

Isn’t it the black myth you magically modified?

Isn't it the six-root device you threw?

As a result, now you don’t know where the other roots are?

In an instant, countless doubts flooded his mind, but he did not need to ask the system for these doubts. He could find appropriate answers by himself in a blink of an eye...

Half an hour later.

A new line of characters flashed before his eyes: [Bi Xiu Ai: Xiao Xitian, King Huangmei.]

"He is also a popular character in Journey to the West." Qin Yao put away the broken golden basin, stood up slowly, and said at his feet: "Long'er, Xiaokui, it's time to hit the road!"

…

Since Qin Yao did not know Tang Sanzang's memory, he did not know the specific location of Xiao Xitian in this world.

He could only fly for a short distance with the red and blue nightshades, then he dropped the clouds and looked for the land of the mountain god to ask for directions. He just asked questions all the way and walked west, gradually crossing the summer and autumn, and came to a land with cold wind and snow.

.

"There are many Buddha statues below. Could it be that they have reached the Little Western Heaven?"

Standing on top of the clouds, looking down at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Road below, Nightshade in blue said.

"It should be right here. Let's go down and have a look."

Qin Yao responded silently, and immediately landed on the clouds, landing in the middle of the road lined with stone Buddha statues on both sides.

"There are so many Buddha statues, it doesn't look like they could be carved by humans." Nightshade in red murmured as she looked around at the Buddhist world built by countless stone Buddhas.

Qin Yao opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, scanned the peaks on both sides, and finally closed his eyes and said: "It's not false!"

"If a person can't do it, it's not fake. It was carved by monsters." Red Nightshade said.

"Let's go." Qin Yao didn't want to talk too much about this kind of thing. He stepped forward, stepping on the thick snow, and kept moving forward amidst the crunching sound.

The red and blue nightshades floated across the snow without leaving a trace. Using Qin Yao himself as a comparison, their speed suddenly became faster and slower, just like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, I passed through the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave and entered a vast white snowfield. I saw several frozen corpses of monks sitting and lying on the snow at regular intervals.

The thin layer of monk's robes covering the corpses was probably the direct cause of their tragic deaths.

"Why are so many monks frozen to death here?" Blue Nightshade said in surprise: "Could it be that someone brought them from a warm place to freeze to death?"

Qin Yao used his spiritual thoughts to investigate, but found that there was no earthly god in the snow at all, so he had to say: "Keep going, there will always be living beings who know the reason."

"Zhizhi,zhizhi~"

Soon after, when they came to the entrance of a snow forest, a dirty monkey with silver hair, dark cheeks, naked upper body and a red cloth tied around the lower body suddenly jumped out of the forest, holding a rusty monkey in his hand.

The long black knife struck Qin Yao in the air.

Qin Yao raised his head slightly and looked at the red-eyed hozen quietly without raising his hand at all.

However, the red and blue nightshades were not idle. They formed seals and cast spells simultaneously. Sixteen golden time and space chains suddenly appeared in the void, binding the limbs and neck of the Dirty Monkey, holding it firmly in the air.

The dirty monkey tried to struggle, but soon found that the chains that bound him became tighter and tighter, especially the chain that bound his neck, which was so tight that it almost couldn't breathe.

At the critical moment of life and death, it finally regained some sanity, gave up resistance, and hung motionless on the chain.

Qin Yao sensed a strong evil energy from his body, and raised his hand to release a beam of faith light, which hit the dirty monkey directly, removing the evil poison from his body like a baptism.

And when all the evil poison turned into yellow smoke and jumped out of its ears and nose, the dirty monkey's will was also unsealed, and the spiritual platform returned to clarity.

"Holy Buddha!"

After seeing Qin Yao's figure, Dirty Monkey burst into tears and shouted loudly.

"Are you a monkey from Huaguo Mountain?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

Except for the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, the monkey tribe in other places should not be so excited even if they recognize the original person or not.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, I am Marshal Ma Liu from Huaguo Mountain. I was deceived by the yellow-browed demon king and lost my intelligence in the human race bag, so I

Stay here to prevent outsiders from entering Xiaoxitian." Dirty Monkey said concisely and clearly.

Hearing this, Nightshade in blue immediately thought of the monk zombies she had seen along the way, and asked proactively: "What happened to those zombies that froze to death in the snow?"

Marshal Ma Liu shook his head: "Before I was brought here, I was already in a state of confusion. I can't remember things that are too complicated, so I don't know why those zombies exist."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know about it. Do you know where the yellow-browed monster is?" Qin Yao asked immediately.

"I know." Marshal Ma Liu pointed in a direction and said, "Go straight in this direction. When you reach the end, you will see an ice lake, and at the end of the ice lake, there is a small wooden house like a temple.

The old weirdo with yellow eyebrows stayed in the wooden house for a long time, practiced meditation, and called himself Buddha."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "Marshal Ma Liu, please take me there right now."

Marshal Ma Liu's face froze, and then he waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare to approach that old demon anymore. If there is nothing urgent about Holy Buddha, I suggest you not to approach him either. This demon king is very evil and is the best at confusing the mind.

"

Seeing him trembling with fear, Qin Yao didn't force him, and waved his hand: "You can leave first, take care."

Ma Liu asked: "Does the Holy Buddha have to go?"

"He has something in his hand that I must get, so I have to go." Qin Yao responded.

Ma Liu took a long breath and said: "Although I dare not walk with the Holy Buddha, I can give you a warning. That old weirdo really likes to turn into a round-headed little monk and calls himself Maitreya. I hope the Holy Monk will learn something.

Be prepared and don’t be fooled.”

"Thank you."

Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.

Soon after, Ma Liu ran away quickly, and Qin Yao took the red and blue nightshades in the completely opposite direction. Before the monsters along the way noticed their whereabouts, they flashed in front of the wooden house in the lake...

Looking at the beautiful world on the ice, Nightshade in blue suddenly cheered, rushed up happily, and danced a stunning dance on the ice, showing off her feminine beauty.

It's no wonder that she was so excited that she wanted to dance. The retreating place chosen by the yellow-browed monster was indeed beautiful. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides, with flying white snow and crystal clear ice. When the winter sun shone down, a wooden house in the lake was crossed.

Layers of golden light instantly filled the place with a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.

At this time, a young monk wearing a flat-chested yellow robe, with a round head, handsome features, Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and holding a bag walked out of the main hall of the wooden house, stood in front of the wooden stairs at the entrance, and quietly watched Jue dancing on the lake.

Beautiful girl with a smile.

Nightshade in blue faintly felt his gaze, stopped immediately, stepped on the ice, and glided to Qin Yao's side.

Qin Yao's eyes were separated from the little monk by an ice lake, and they collided in the air. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and both sides were full of momentum and suppressed each other.

The invisible contest started at this moment, but the stalemate lasted for a long time, and no one could suppress the other. A look of surprise flashed across both sides' faces, and the same thought emerged in their minds.

The other party seems to be stronger than I imagined...

After a while, the young monk's aura suddenly dropped and he smiled and said, "Xuan Zang, long time no see."

Qin Yao stepped into the ice lake and walked towards the other party step by step in the wind and snow: "You recognize me, but I don't recognize you."
To be continued...