[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

Sanzang sighed a little tiredly.He didn't fall asleep last night, his body was full of fishy and cold blood coagulated on the cassock, it seemed that as long as he turned around, he could see the monkey's eyes that hadn't been closed yet.He has surpassed countless monsters, and he has also seen the scene where Fayi beat a stubborn person until his brains burst out, but there was never a time that was more thrilling than yesterday, which made him regret it for so long.

If it was yesterday, he would have held such an idea.

Buddhists also have to refrain from precepts, speak high-sounding words, but let others go through life and death. Taking the Western Scriptures is not the goal for him. There are many monks who want to save ordinary people, and his wish in this life is to save monsters. If a monster swallows his heart and suddenly becomes kind, that is also a salvation.

But in front of the present, Sanzang could not imagine this possibility so calmly. He silently recited a mantra of clearing his heart, and found that his anger was hard to contain.

The head of the country, the monster, was still chattering, touching his beard and looking at Sanzang with a smile, as if he could coax Sanzang to give his heart to him with a few more words, but what he didn't expect was that Sanzang danced in the next moment. The Zen stick is like a tiger and a tiger.

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"Monk Wuna! Stop!! Ah——"

The head of the country was caught off guard, and received various blows, first his face was knocked aside, and then his arm, he stretched out his arm to block it, and saw his forearm hang down limply.

Could this monk be crazy?But how can there be a monk in the world who fights so bravely? ?

The head of the country was terrified, and he was injured in several places in the panic. The monk seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. The blunt and strong Zen stick hit the center of his forehead, making his flesh sunken, but he woke up awake.

He is a monster, how could he be beaten so hard by a mortal monk here? Seeing that the Zen stick was coming towards him again, the head of the country quickly grasped the body of the stick.He smiled ferociously at the monk, antlers stretched out from the broken forehead, tearing the human skin apart.The monk seemed to be a little afraid, and even the Zen staff loosened a little. Just when the head of the country was about to swallow the monk, he saw the monk suddenly pulled out the Zen staff, and the nine-curved ring bell on the top collided fiercely with his antlers. Big, let the head of the country scream out his throat, and when he touched the left horn, it was already broken.

The head of the state pressed the broken horn and trembled all over. He couldn't tell whether it was the anger of being a monster or the lingering fear after being beaten. His heart ached unbearably, but Sanzang didn't stop at all. What kind of monster didn't he? He has seen what kind of monster he has never fought before. This is just a deer in front of him!

The deer demon finally couldn't bear it anymore, gradually elongated its body, revealed four hooves, tore most of the human skin, opened its mouth to the neck, exposed two rows of sharp teeth, and wanted to pounce on Sanzang.Sanzang was ready to meet him, but the deer demon suddenly stopped moving in mid-air, rubbing his teeth, and suddenly rolled on the ground, returning to his original Taoist appearance.

The Habayashi guard guarding outside the imperial garden heard the sound of sticks beating and the urgent cry of the national abbot from a distance, and hurriedly ran over. When they arrived, the national abbot waved his sleeves to cover his face, and left in a hurry. If nothing happened, I stood there and recited the Buddha's name.

The head of the state ran for a while in a hurry, not knowing which direction he was going. When he saw the river in the imperial garden, he rushed up to take a look to make sure that his torn human skin had recovered.His antlers hurt badly, and his heart was filled with anger and resentment.

"Why did you stop me!"

He sat cross-legged by the river, closed his eyes, the soul quickly fell into his body, found the stick lying in his body, and yelled at the stick.

"come out!"

The blood-colored thick stick with a gold-plated bowl mouth was a golden cudgel. It suddenly took the shape of a human, but it looked like a monkey without monkey hair. The deer demon sneered.

"Say you're stupid, and you're really stupid. You think you can beat Sanzang in your original form? If you beat Sanzang today, how would you deal with his disciples?"

The deer demon supported his broken horn, and dared not speak in anger.

This is what appeared in his body after he devoured the monkey's original mind.He doesn't know much about monkeys, he has only seen them a few times. The exact news comes from the old flat peach banquet where he heard that a monkey from the lower realm stole the queen mother's flat peaches and Laojun's medicine. He was completely dizzy, and Tianwang Tuota Li led the heavenly soldiers to arrest him, and then the monkey made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.The little demons of Penglai Island described the whole incident in a hysterical way, saying how brave the monkey was, how powerful it was, with golden eyes, holding a golden cudgel, and wearing a golden armor, it beat many heavenly soldiers and generals unable to take care of themselves.

And the thing in front of him, which occupied half of his consciousness, was the guy who called himself the Golden Cudgel.

Jin Cudgel said to himself that if the monkey's heart is swallowed, he will fall into that person's hands, but he has an unruly temperament, and if he holds his weakness, he will never agree.

The deer demon wanted to get this artifact, so he asked how to get his approval, and the golden cudgel asked him what he planned to occupy this place, and the deer demon explained his plan in detail.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"If you beat Sanzang's remaining apprentices, your own monster power is still very poor."

The golden cudgel gave the deer demon a contemptuous look,

"After the Monkey King subdued Grandpa, he first killed all the monsters and let the mountains and seas fall, and then he made a big disturbance in the heavenly palace, absorbing the magic power of the heavenly soldiers and generals. That's why you are so heroic. Now you have to strengthen your magic power , Naturally, I have to kill a few monsters first, let Grandpa suck some blood foam, sober up."

Afterwards, the deer demon was kicked out of consciousness, his legs almost gave way, and he rolled into the stream.

He was obsessed with ghosts, thinking that the golden cudgel is so powerful, even a weapon can do anything wrong in his consciousness, even stronger than him, if it is true what the golden cudgel said, sacrifice some monsters' flesh and blood to him, I can't guarantee that I will be as powerful as that monkey in the future, or I can break into the heaven again. If it's really bad, I can also build a kingdom of ten thousand monsters in this bhikkhu country, and I won't listen to other monsters to drive me away.

However, in this bhikkhu's country, counting the monsters he can beat, the little monster in red can give it a try, and there is also the jade-faced fox who has nothing but beauty.

The bhikkhu king's side is useless, and the fox with the jade face and the fox without the jade face seem to be in his progress, and there is no serious problem.

The deer demon stood up.