Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

"I've met Master Lu."

Looking at Lu Xian who was approaching, Jianglong Arhat clasped his hands together and saluted, with a smile on his upright face.

"I remember that when you entered the mountain, you wanted to ask Xiansheng Zhenjun the truth about his breakthrough, right?" Lu Xian asked.

Hearing this, Jianglong Arhat nodded, "I have been trapped at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal for half a dollar, and please ask Master Lu to inform Xiansheng Zhenjun about the breakthrough."

Anyway, it's not an important secret, so Lu Xian told the monk everything about the game warehouse and the God of War holographic game.

"So that's how it is! Xiansheng Zhenjun has cultivated the tactics of warfare. This game contains countless crises and challenges, and it is secretly in line with Yang Jian's way. It is no wonder that it will make him break through..."

A golden light flashed in Jianglong Arhat's eyes, but he quickly shook his head.

"However, the Buddhist heart method I practice pays more attention to perception, and the way of showing the sage and the true king is not suitable for me."

"' ‖It's okay, please speak out your thoughts boldly, I will try my best to realize your last... wish!" Lu Xian looked at Jianglong Luohan with firm eyes and a sincere expression.

"Then thank you benefactor Lu, regardless of whether you can break through this time, the poor monk owes you a share of karma!"

Feeling Lu Xian's kindness, Jianglong Arhat's heart warmed.

How can there be a heart of stone in the world?

As long as you show your sincerity, even a monster who hates Buddhism can slowly wipe away the hatred in your heart.

Thinking of this, the smile on Luohan's face became brighter.

……

……

Sunset slants down.

The two masters and apprentices continued westward.

Since the King of Thunder and Lightning, Sun Wukong has been in deep thought from time to time.

How majestic he was when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago, compared to what he is now, it is so unpleasant.

With a whole body of skills cultivated from the Bodhi Patriarch, the monkey fights everywhere, rarely encounters opponents, and no one can stop him all the way to the Lingxiao Palace.

Until the Tathagata came in person and suppressed him to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, after 500 years of wind and sun.

When he was born again, the changes in this fairy world made Sun Wukong feel strange. First, he encountered the King of Rocks in the barren mountains and was bullied to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

Then (Nuo De Zhao) met a Thunder King, who was also so shocked that he was powerless.

The power displayed by the bear demon made the monkey tremble uneasy, and a drop of water mist in the Guanyin Bodhisattva's jade bottle could wipe out countless stars in an instant, so her ability is so powerful!

On the way to learn the scriptures, how many powerful demons are there like the King of Thunder and Lightning?

Sun Wukong didn't know Kai.

The essence of monkey nature, reminiscent of the suspicion of the black bear spirit blurted out by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Sun Wukong always felt that there was a cloud of fog surrounding him. He was eager to know the truth, but he didn't know who to ask and where to start.

"Wukong, I seem to have heard the cry of a child."

"Master, you are hallucinating."

"No, this cry for help resounds clearly, it is definitely not an auditory hallucination!"

There were indeed cries of children, and it was five miles away, but the depressed Monkey King didn't want to pay attention to these trivial matters.

Wait a minute, how did this monk hear the crying five miles away?

The monkey eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly turned its head, only to find that there was no one on the white dragon horse, only a burly figure running towards the north. .

Chapter 140 Tang Sanzang's Metamorphosis

In the woods, a dozen or so bandits sharpened their knives and threatened the four children.

"No more nonsense, I will chop you up as dumpling stuffing."

As soon as the blood-stained knife was revealed, some children covered their mouths, but there was another young child who cried more and more.

These four children were originally children from a wealthy family in Bahe Town, thirty miles away.

In troubled times, killing people to intercept goods, kidnapping people and threatening them is really normal.

"Son of a bitch, don't you take off your arm, do you really think I'm a mountain eagle joking?"

A ferocious-looking bandit walked slowly with a knife in hand. Among the four children, an older girl hurriedly muffled her brother's crying, and looked timidly at the approaching man.

"That's right! I have issued a final notice to your parents. If you don't bring 1000 taels of silver here before dark, none of you will live!"

The bandits around were also full of indifference, kidnapping and threatening could not be delayed, as it would easily attract officers and soldiers, so if they could not see the money before dark, they had to kill these people and change to a hiding place.

"The kindness you do will be the grace of the next life, and the evil you will be punished in hell. All benefactors, please put down the butcher knife!"

Suddenly, a rolling sound resounded through the forest, frightening the bandits trembling suddenly.

Instinctively want to curse, but when they saw the person coming, the bandits all secretly swallowed their saliva.

Looking intently, I saw a tall and burly monk walking towards them. The monk had a handsome face, but his back was heavy. On the body, the powerful arms seem to be thicker than the thighs of ordinary people.

His steps are heavy, so heavy that each foot can be clearly heard, and each foot can leave a deep and large footprint on the wet .917 soft ground.

"Monk Wuna... who are you?"

The leader of the bandit, a big one-eyed man, stood up solemnly.

"Poor monk Tang Sanzang, please benefactors, let these four innocent children go."

"Let them go, who will support my brothers?"

Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, the one-eyed man showed displeasure, and the bandits around held the blades in their hands, and because of the large number of people, they also began to muster up the courage to curse at the monk who suddenly appeared.

"You have hands and feet, you are upright and young, and it is more peaceful to seek a legitimate business than this day when you are in fear. Why don't you want to change your appearance and start over?"

Tang Sanzang was not annoyed by the filthy words, he just calmly persuaded the bandits to put down their butcher knives.

"Fucking your mother's shit, it's a legitimate business? Pooh, I'm not as fast as I can get money by working hard for others. I'm a monk who came out of nowhere and wanted to do justice. It turns out that I'm a stupid donkey."

The one-eyed man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and beckoned his younger brothers to stand in a row.

"Go away within three breaths, I can spare your life, otherwise I will let you stay in this forest forever!"

In the face of human life, there is no reason to retreat. If the thieves and bandits were allowed to do evil because of timidity, Tang Sanzang would not be Tang Sanzang.

Sure enough, after three breaths, looking at the monk who was still standing motionless in the forest, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed man, and he beckoned his younger brother to charge forward with a knife.

Although this monk is big and tall, but they are so many and powerful that they really don't know who is afraid of whom!

(ajah) Woo~

The older girl closed her eyes and held her younger brother and sister in her arms, not daring to watch the bloody scene.

Clang!

Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing, there were also the horrified cries of the thieves.

"how is this possible?"

"Demon... Monk!"

"Are you a human or a monster?"

……

The white knife slashed at the monk's body, not only did not see the blood, but a huge force shook the one-eyed man's mouth numb.

There were even gaps in the blades of several people who were shaken out by the monk's body.

boom!

Tang Sanzang punched out, and a sound exploded.

Looking at the strong arm that brushed his face, the one-eyed man's face was pale, and there was a surge of heat in his abdomen, and he was so frightened that he dripped yellow soup.

"you……"

There was a flash of red in his eyes, and at the moment when the blade fell on his body, an inexplicable and violent killing intent welled up in his heart, making Tang Sanzang almost break the precept of killing again.

After a while, after silently chanting Amitabha Buddha a few times, Tang Sanzang suppressed his killing intent and said slowly: "The poor monk doesn't want to hurt others, so let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, the bandits, who had been frightened out of their wits for a long time, immediately fled in despair.

Then, Tang Sanzang set his eyes on the four children in the forest.

"Don't come here, you... are you a human, a ghost... or a demon?"

The girl pulled her younger siblings behind her, and tremblingly asked the tall monk who was coming, she had also seen the scene of invulnerability just now, how could human flesh and blood be harder than a blade?

"Where is your home?"

Tang Sanzang squatted down slowly, a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face.

"Bahe... Town!" the girl said tremblingly.

"Then the poor monk will take you home."

……

Three miles away, on a cypress tree.

Sun Wukong wagged his tail, looked at the back of Tang Sanzang holding three children in his arms, with a girl on his back running wildly, and grabbed the leaves casually.

The leaves flew against the wind like a blade, and accompanied by a dozen muffled groans, the bandits who had just fled had turned into corpses lying on the ground.

Sun Wukong has been watching Tang Sanzang's recent strangeness, from a thin and weak monk who was exhausted after running for twenty miles, to being able to carry a thousand catties of boulders and running like the wind, and now...he doesn't know what to do Descriptive gesture.

The change of this monk is even more exaggerated than the progress of his practice under the Bodhi ancestor.

Sun Wukong also did those ups and downs on the ground every day. Tang Sanzang did it a hundred times, and he did it secretly a hundred times, and one time was with an intensity of tens of thousands.

However, nothing changes

Even the gods and Buddhas who secretly followed and protected were very puzzled by Tang Sanzang's daily changes.

Sun Wukong had no doubts that with Tang Sanzang's current physical strength, it might be difficult for an ordinary mountain bear spirit to beat this monk with a single punch.

……

"Thank you, Monk!"

"Thank you, Monk!"

In Bahe Town, the parents of the children who were rushing towards the shade of the forest saw their children safely returned by Tang Sanzang, and bowed in gratitude repeatedly.

"My Shen family can't repay you, so I can only repay you with this thousand taels of silver... Hey, where's the benevolent monk?"

The time he turned around to take the silver, Tang Sanzang had already disappeared.

"He ran away."

The girl looked at the direction where Tang Sanzang was leaving, and called her younger brothers and sisters and shouted childishly: "Great monk! Thank you..."

Tang Sanzang, who had already run five miles away, couldn't help but smile faintly when he heard the children's voices.

This physical strength may not be useless!

Looking at his palm, Tang Sanzang thought to himself.

Going back to the forest, I found that Monkey King and Xiao Bailong were standing in place.

Seeing Sun Wukong's indifferent appearance, Tang Sanzang became very angry.

He reprimanded Sun Wukong for ignoring the crying when he heard it, while the monkey confessed his mistake sincerely, while ignoring Tang Seng's words from one ear to the other.

"Where is the front?"

Continuing to go west along the road, Tang Sanzang couldn't help asking.

"There is Gao Laozhuang a hundred miles ahead."

When night fell, the master and apprentice finally arrived at the village. Seeing the local people being troubled and entangled, they asked the reason. It turned out that a pig demon was going to rob Gao's house soon.

When Tang Sanzang heard about it, he immediately decided to help the Gao family subdue the pig demon.

"A righteous man will come to the door immediately, prepare dinner quickly."

After getting the news, Master Gao quickly asked his servants to prepare a dinner, and guarded the door with a group of servants, expecting the martyrs to come to save his daughter.

After a while, only the sound of heavy footsteps came.

Looking intently, everyone was amazed.

He saw a burly monk approaching with a horse. He has a stalwart physique and a proud posture. His pair of broad shoulders seems to be able to run a horse. He is very brave!