Fantasy: My Tang Monk played Journey to the West badly and shocked the Three Realms

"Master, what about it? In fact, there are more monsters than people in the world.

Just survive in the jungle, the battle between monsters will never stop.

Take my Huaguo Mountain for example. When I was the king of Huaguo Mountain, I was either fighting or on the way to fight every day. "

"You monkey, although you are extremely smart, you really don't understand the truth.

There is a golden pig in Bajie's dantian, I can't completely peel it off, and wear down the body of this monster race, which requires him to use an optimistic attitude along the way.

Only with this kind of mentality can we gradually refine what the pig wants is the fleshy body into our own fleshy body.

And this Fuling Mountain is his opinion, it is his heart disease, which must be eradicated, otherwise, there will be many troubles in the future! "

Sun Wukong said immediately: "Master, it turns out that's the case, I'll go now,
I said why he didn't enjoy family happiness in Gaolaozhuang, but went to Fuling Mountain, saying that he would practice alone there for a while,
This idiot is just a boring gourd, and he keeps things secret in his heart. "

After Monkey King finished speaking, his body twisted and he hurt, and disappeared in place.

"Master, senior brother, can second senior brother stop so many monsters?" Xuanyi asked worriedly.

Tang Seng touched Xuan Yi's head: "Don't worry, your senior brother and second senior brother are definitely the number one monster and the second monster in the world, although they are not now, they will definitely be in the future!"

About four or five hours after Sun Wukong left, he and Zhu Bajie returned to Gaolaozhuang in auspicious clouds.

The two of them were very tired, and Zhu Bajie's blue gown was covered with blood.

But Monkey King yelled happy, happy!
After four hours of fierce fighting, the two wiped out all the monsters in Fuling Mountain, including 108 big monsters.

These big monsters were all brought back by Monkey King and filled in the eyes of Gao Laozhuang's defensive formation.

Tang Seng scanned the more than 100 monsters with his golden eyes. He did not expect that so many monsters were hidden in the little-known Fuling Mountain.

There are a total of [-] monsters in Fuling Mountain, and none of them let go of their heads. Their furs have been stripped off, their meat has been marinated, and they are all packed in space bags.

"These big monsters were left behind for my younger siblings, and I found that my younger siblings are very intelligent and able to practice.

It happened to leave the meat of these monsters to the younger siblings as a resource for practice. "

Tang Seng nodded and said: "As a senior brother, you still have some responsibilities.

I will also leave some pills, after all, this is our own. "

After eradicating the demons in Fuling Mountain, Zhu Bajie never left Gao Laozhuang, nor did he leave the Gao family compound.

Just live in the Gao family compound and fuse your inner alchemy with your physical body, allowing them to form a preliminary fusion.

One month later, Tang Seng and others set off again, Zhu Bajie and Miss Gao said goodbye with regret.

Do it again and again.

The master and apprentice walked for more than a month, crossed the border of Wusi Tibet, and a towering mountain appeared in front of them.

Tang Seng reined in the horse's reins: "There is something strange about this high mountain."

Zhu Bajie said: "Master is fine, this mountain is called Futu Mountain, there are no monsters on Futu Mountain, but there is a monk living there.

He calls himself Zen Master Wuchao, and it is said that he has practiced here for thousands of years. "

Tang Seng nodded.

Sun Wukong said: "Zen Master Wuchao? When I was the Seventh Heavenly Sage, I traveled all over the world. Why haven't I heard of such a Zen Master Wuchao?"

"I think the momentum of this mountain is very grand. That Zen Master Wuchao should have some Taoism."

"It's true. When I was in Fuling Mountain, I was injured in a battle with a monster in Fuling Mountain, so I ran to Futu Mountain.

Zen Master Wuchao still took action to heal my wounds. He said that I have the roots of wisdom and planned to accept me as a disciple.

It's just that at that time, I was full of hatred and didn't agree at all. "

Tang Seng nodded, not paying attention.

Zen Master Wuchao?Just make a nest in a tree, isn't that a bird?
Only birds build their nests with dry firewood on the trees. Zen Master Wuchao is also a monster, and he knows it well.
It's just that so many years have passed, Tang Seng doesn't care anymore.

As long as this Zen master Wuchao doesn't provoke him, he intends to ignore this Zen master Wuchao.

Zen Master Wuchao's place is not a node of Journey to the West, and those who fight and kill will not get any benefits.

If there is no reason for a strong request, then it is meaningless, and it will be criticized by others.

After all, that was already tens of thousands of years ago.

Futu Mountain is indeed a beautiful scene, with cranes flying together, elk in herds, auspicious clouds blooming, and green water surging.

Tang Seng and his disciples admire the boundless beauty while walking. The mountain road is winding and leads directly to the secluded path.

Turning around, turning the head, a strange big tree appeared in front of everyone.

Tang Seng said: "This tree is really weird. I have never seen it in the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

This weird tree is so big that dozens of people can't hug it. The trunk is black, and there is a golden red in the black.

The branches are densely packed, interspersed with each other, and there is nothing in the big tree.

Zhu Bajie said: "Master, this is where Zen Master Wuchao lives. He lives on this big tree."

Sun Wukong said: "I heard that in the ancient times, when there was Chao family, there were floods and the ground was wet.

Wolves, insects, tigers and leopards roam the earth. In order to survive, a wise man appeared in the human race.

He built a house on a tree, and people called him Youchao. Could it be that this old monk is a descendant of Youchao? "

Tang Seng said: "How can there be such a thing? The Youchao family belongs to the sages of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and also belongs to one of the emperors. How could it be possible to become a monk?

When Youchao appeared, there were no living creatures in the West, and at that time, only the Western Sect was guiding Taoists and quasi-suggesting Taoists in the West.

At that time, the world was unified, and the west was still in a wild area. As for the place where practitioners lived, it was all after the conferment of gods. "

Zhu Bajie said: "I know, I know, when conferring gods,
Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti of the Western religion stole three thousand mortals from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and threw them into the West.
As a result, the Western fake gradually formed, and finally the ancient Buddha and the present Buddha appeared, and it is said that there will be a future Buddha.

With the luck of these three thousand mortals, the West has vitality and a human race. "

Tang Seng said: "It's still because Bajie has lived a long life, so he knows that there are some things.

It can be said that Zen Master Wuchao has nothing to do with Youchao. "

At this time, a door suddenly opened above the big tree, and a great monk came out from the door.

This great monk is not bald, but has golden hair, a thin face, an aquiline nose, and a sharp light in his eyes.

The voice was very high, as if it was an official who was missing some parts in the palace.

Tang Seng swept his eyes, and sure enough, this guy was hiding here.

This guy was so arrogant during the Lich War, and so chic during the Conferred God War,
It's just that he disappeared after the Great Conferred God War, and no one knew where he went, and no one thought that this guy would hide here to enjoy his life.

It's really a matter of brushing off the clothes, hiding in the depths and fame.

It seems that Zen Master Wuchao has lived a wonderful life, I admire, I really admire.

It takes great perseverance and wisdom to be able to retreat bravely in the torrent.

The kind and peaceful Zen Master Wuchao came slowly and unrestrainedly, and saluted Tang Seng and his hands.

"Wuchao has seen Master Sanzang!"

Tang Seng quickly returned the salute: "You are polite, you are polite, Zen master is the real great master.

We are just monks on foot, how could we be as comfortable as you, with flying cranes and herds of elk, the entire Futu Mountain is like a fairyland on earth, which is really enviable.

When I travel to the west, I also want to follow the example of Zen Master Wuchao to find a quiet place, with morning bells and evening drums, and I will be satisfied. "

Zen Master Wuchao said: "The Grand Master is a person who does great things. I am afraid that if he wants to go back to seclusion, he will not be able to get it."

Tang Seng smiled slightly: "How do you see it?"

Zen Master Wuchao said: "The holy monk is still in the body of a mortal, and the laws of heaven and earth have not yet been comprehended.
Only the rich and powerful can complete this journey to the West, and Master Sanzang, you are the leader.

It can be seen that Journey to the West has measured calamity and luck, how can it be possible to be at ease in a small mountain? "