Chapter 1397
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Ye Chen took a closer look at the man sitting in the thatched hut and found that it was indeed the Taoist he had seen in the small temple. However, the Taoist had changed his clothes.
When the Taoist saw Ye Chen, he poured a cup of tea for another teacup in front of him. Then, he made a "please" gesture to Ye Chen, indicating that Ye Chen should sit opposite him.
Although Ye Chen did not know who the Taoist was, his intuition told him that the Taoist did not have any malicious intentions towards him. Therefore, he slowly walked into the thatched hut and sat down.
"Little brother, do you know who you are, where you came from, and where you are going?" After Ye Chen sat down, the Taoist asked directly.
However, Ye Chen still did not know where he came from. Therefore, he could only shake his head and say, "I still don't know who I am and where I came from."
"But now I have a goal, which is to follow Xuanzang to seek the scriptures. When I see Buddha, all the questions about me will be answered."
Ye Chen looked at the Taoist firmly. However, the Taoist only smiled and did not comment on whether Ye Chen's goal was good or bad. This made Ye Chen somewhat uncertain about the Taoist's attitude.
"By the way, where was that place just now? How long did I stay there? "Ye Chen thought of the void where he had been falling and could not help but feel a lingering fear.
"The void." The Taoist took a sip of tea and answered Ye Chen, "That is a world I created. After passing through there, the spies who are watching you will lose sight of your target. I don't want outsiders to hear our conversation today."
Ye Chen looked at the Taoist in front of him in shock and asked, "You mean, you created a world?"
"Yes, what's so strange about that?" The Taoist looked at Ye Chen strangely and said, "Although most immortals cannot do this, it does not mean that no one can do it."
"You are an innate god, right?" Ye Chen thought of the classification of immortals in Journey to the West. He knew that if the Taoist was so capable, he must not be an ordinary immortal.
"You know about innate gods?" The Taoist looked at Ye Chen with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much about this world. That book should have helped you a lot."
Ye Chen did not want to talk too much about Journey to the West. After all, this book was his biggest secret. Even if the Taoist knew about the book, he did not want to talk too much about it.
"What about the mountain of corpses and blood sea I saw when I stood up just now? That scene was too horrifying. is? "asked Ye Chen changed the topic. the Taoist was too.
The Daoist priest knew what Ye Chen was thinking, but he did not continue to tell the story. Instead, he followed Ye Chen's words. "That's right. That's the scene of the Underworld. However, that's what happened on the eighteenth level.
"How did you do it? It's too magical. When I sat down, it was one scene. When I stood up, it was another scene. When I stood up, it became this scene. "
The Taoist smiled and said, "It's just a small spell. Do you want to learn it?"
"Forget it. It's meaningless for me to learn this kind of spell. I don't have a fixed place to stay. Where would I find the time to create such an illusion?"
"Haha, since you don't want to learn this, how about I teach you some other spells?" The Taoist put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Ye Chen indifferently.
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