Rebirth: Journey to the West
22 The Bell of the Eastern Emperor, a supreme primordial spirit treasure.

mu Yi

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"Major damage?" Zhu Tian was greatly disappointed. He had thought that he would be able to obtain another great magic treasure, but when he heard the old monk's description of its power, he was even more tempted. Who knew that in the end, he would change his tone and say that it was a damaged treasure. Even if he obtained it, what could he do?

"Master, if even you can't fix it, why are you still giving it to me?" If I accidentally break it, wouldn't I become a sinner of the demon race? I don't want it anymore! Master, you should keep it and slowly remember it…"

"You brat! What nonsense are you talking about? If it wasn't for the fact that I was afraid that you would trigger your inner demons again and lose your Dao foundation, do you think I would give it to you? And he still kept it to slowly reminisce…Pah!”The old monk was angered to death by Zhu Tian's words. He blew his beard and glared at Zhu Tian, spitting saliva all over his face.

"I want it, I want it! Can't I have it? Master, don't be angry. I know I was wrong!" Zhu Tian groaned in his heart as he dodged the old monk's saliva while wiping his face…

Seeing Zhu Tian admit his mistake, the old monk calmed down. However, he still grumbled indignantly,"My painstaking efforts have been wasted. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but the most infuriating thing is that you actually want me to keep it to slowly remember it…What do you think this is? This was a supreme Connate cardinal treasure! Once it's damaged, even a Saint can't repair it. What can I do? Besides, you're also impatient. Why didn't you listen to me before talking nonsense? Since this treasure was a supreme Connate cardinal treasure, even if it was damaged, it would not be comparable to an ordinary spirit treasure! It was just that it was no longer as spiritual as before and could not unleash its full power. However, it was more than enough to protect itself!”

The old monk let out a long breath and continued,""Actually, that one origin pearl of yours also has a magical protective effect. When you met that woman, if your Primaltwin had followed you, you wouldn't have been injured even if you had triggered your inner demon. "Now that you're going to become someone else's live-in son-in-law, if you return your second primordial spirit to your main body, I naturally won't have to worry about you, and I won't have to give you the Eastern Emperor Bell to protect yourself.

It's just that this trip of yours will take at least a few years. However, cultivation is like sailing against the current. The heavenly demon transformation divine art that you cultivated a few days ago has reached a critical point. Once you stop cultivating, you will give up halfway. Neither your clone nor your Primaltwin will be able to help you overcome the demonheart tribulation. Therefore, the best way is for your main body to leave and leave your Primaltwin here to cultivate. This is the best of both worlds. If not for that, do you think I would give you the Eastern Emperor Bell? Hmph, since you don't want it anymore, then I'll keep it to reminisce…"

When Zhu Tian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. How could he be disappointed? He quickly smiled and said," Master, don't be angry. I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously…Hehe, I knew that Master is the best to me. If you have good treasures, who else can you give them to?" Don't you think so, Master?"

The old monk was both angry and amused. This guy was really shameless. It was fine if he was acting shamelessly, but he didn't have to act coquettishly, right? However, the strange thing was that he actually felt very comfortable in his heart. He even felt a little…a little…gratified? Happy? Or was he touched? He couldn't explain it clearly, but it was very strange. It was an emotion that he had never felt before.

Ever since the Great War of the Untainted Land, the old monk had been cultivating alone after all his relatives were killed. He lived only to avenge himself. However, when he succeeded in his cultivation and broke out of seclusion, the Wu Tribe had already become a thing of the past. No one knew where the Wu people had hidden. After being at a loss, he ran around for the revival of the demon race. In his life, he only knew others and did not know himself! When had he ever tasted such a feeling? Some respected him, some disdained him, and some even groveled, but no one had ever acted coquettishly with him!

In fact, this was only Zhu Tian. If it was someone else, the old monk would have kicked him and found a place to vomit. Why would he have so many subtle emotions? However, Zhu Tian was his successor and a key figure in the revival of the Monster Race. He was also the leader of the Monster Race. Naturally, he was different from ordinary people. In his heart, he was even more important than himself!

That was why he was so obedient to Zhu Tian and did not punish him even if he was in the wrong. But this way, Zhu Tian would not be afraid of him. Moreover, Zhu Tian came from the future, so he did not care about the current etiquette. Today, he would knock on the back, and tomorrow, he would massage. He was smiling cheekily, not looking like a disciple at all.

As time passed, the relationship between the two became chaotic. Although they called each other master and disciple, they were actually like peers. Sometimes, they were like father and son. Anyway, the master was not like the master, and the disciple was not like the disciple. Therefore, it was not surprising that the old monk had such emotions.

However, the old monk had a firm mind, and this strange emotion only flashed in his heart for a moment. Of course, he was no longer angry because of this. He could only shake his head helplessly and scold with a smile,"That might not be the case! I've changed my mind now. It's better to keep it for myself to reminisce about. Hmm…Giving it to Gao Cuilan is not bad either…Sigh, brat, why did you put the Donghuang Bell in your Qiankun Bag? Quickly take it out!"

"Aiya, Master, it's not good. This disciple's heart hurts again! It must be his inner demon! " Oh my god, it hurts! Master, please save me…" Zhu Tian's face suddenly changed. He kept shouting and his body slowly fell down.

The old monk was shocked and immediately showed his Dharma Idol. However, before he could use the Buddha Light Illumination Technique, Zhu Tian let out a sigh of relief and said tiredly,"Thank you, Master. I'm much better now. However, my mind is still a little tired. Master, please go back and rest for a while…"

The old monk immediately came to his senses. He looked at Zhu Tian, who was still putting on an act. If it weren't for his master's face, he really wanted to laugh out loud. But even so, it was still very difficult to endure.

Zhu Tian struggled to get up. His body was hunched as he slowly moved out. It was heartbreaking to see him. Although the old monk knew that he was pretending, he could not help but feel sorry for him. He could only shake his head and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry,"Alright, alright! You brat, stop pretending! How can you hide this little trick from me?”

"Master, what did you say? Who was pretending? " It was really the devil in my heart just now…" Zhu Tian turned around, his face full of shock and grievance. However, he was shocked in his heart and cried out in alarm. How could he tell that I was pretending? Could it be that he had not acted for too long and had become rusty?

The old monk finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He held his stomach and laughed out loud, almost tearing up. After a long time, he said breathlessly," Ha, you little brat, although you look like you're really something, but…haha, but you got up too quickly. I didn't even use the Buddha's Light to shine on you, and you got up on your own…hahaha, what a joke…"

"You didn't use Buddha Light? Impossible! Then what was with the Buddhist light just now? I clearly feel…" Zhu Tian's face was full of unwillingness. He was the eight-time Best Actor. Who wouldn't say that he looked like the one acting? Why did he fail today?

The old monk saw Zhu Tian's awkward expression and was delighted. He teased,""Actually, I already believed it from the beginning, so in a moment of panic, I revealed my Dharma Idol. As for the Buddha's light…hehe, it's naturally the Buddha's light that comes with the Dharma Idol. Who knew that you…Haha, but your disciple, you've put on a good act. Don't be discouraged. Keep up the good work next time! Hahaha…"

Zhu Tian felt a little ashamed. It was fine if he was seen through by an outsider like the old monk, but he was actually taught a lesson by him. It was truly a great humiliation! Not bad? Do you think rolling around on the ground is easy? Why don't you try pretending?

Zhu Tian consoled himself after the slander. People make mistakes, and horses stumble. Who doesn't make mistakes? However, when he heard the old monk's next words, he was dumbstruck on the spot. He even had the heart to die.

"My dear disciple, I didn't ask you to take it out because I wanted to take back the magic treasure. I just wanted to take back the original spirit inside the Donghuang Bell. If you don't take it back, how can you refine it into your natal magic weapon? If you can't refine it into your natal magic weapon, how can you resist the inner demon that has already acted up once? So, my disciple, your act was in vain…"

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