When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

Sun Wukong clenched his hand on the side, but he still kept his expression on his face, he only smiled and said: "Master, what are you talking about, but I blame my old grandson for not bringing you back to eat. of?"

"If this is the case, then please wait a moment, Master..."

Tong Mo didn't seem to have the patience to go on with him, and simply interrupted the fake Monkey King: "If you've been exposed, it's pointless to continue pretending, you impostor. "

The expression on Sun Wukong's face turned cold, and the little bit of fake, flattering and obedient smile that was still hanging on it all disappeared.

He looked at Tong Mo with extremely indifferent and indifferent eyes - he didn't know what he saw, and then he sighed regretfully: "It's not beautiful to say something. Yes. Master, it’s one thing for you to see through, if you don’t say it all the time, you can continue to walk in peace.”

The impostor shook his head, and there was a kind of fake pity in his eyes: "But, why do you have to be so hard to think about it, and tell him——?"

The end of his last sentence is still in his ears, but in the next second, he has already stuck to the front.After he stopped forcing himself to pretend to be Sun Wukong, he seemed to have liberated some restraints on his body, and all the parts that were originally suppressed to hide were revealed without any concealment.

"It will be very difficult for me, Master." The guy sighed deeply, and stretched out his hand towards Tong Mo, "Since you are not willing to cooperate with my actions, then for my future plans, just I can only feel wronged, Master, and your unsteady factor disappears first."

In the six-eared macaque's prediction, Tang Seng should have panicked and looked at himself in fear; however, the facts seemed to be quite different from what he had expected, because the six-eared macaque saw the Buddha holding a tin stick and wrapping prayer beads. Not only did Zi Zi not show any signs of fear and panic, on the contrary, the other party looked at him and slowly revealed a smile.

"You're here, Wukong." Liu Er heard Tong Mo in front of him say briskly, "It's a bit slow."

Liu Er turned around sharply, and the iron rod in his hand blocked the golden cudgel that was hitting him head-on.

"Monster, you dare to pretend to be your grandpa grandpa, you are really brave!"

The person who came was the real Monkey King. Right now, because of the will-o'-the-wisp, his fighting power has increased by several percentage points. Looking at Liu Er, who is wearing his own face, he can't wait to smash the other party into meat sauce.

Knowing that the matter was revealed, Liu Er didn't try to pretend, he just sneered.

"You recognized me long ago? Why?"

Liu Er was parrying Sun Wukong's stormy attack in his hands, but he was able to spare some energy to ask Tong Mo. Those eyes, which also imitated Monkey King's gold powder and Danzhu, stared at Tong Mo firmly. , as if he must get an answer from him.

Tong Mo tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand why Liu Er could ask such a question: "Well...is it hard to tell?"

"There's a lot of difference between you guys. I knew you were not my Wukong when I first saw you."

"Since you already recognized my mistake from the very beginning, why did you follow me for so many days?" Liu Er didn't understand, and couldn't even understand what Tong Mo was thinking.

"Ah, you said this." Tong Mo tapped his palm with a fan, but the smile on his face made people want to punch him, "Of course it's because I feel bored."

This answer is really miraculous, so miraculous that no matter whether it is Liu Er or Monkey King, there will be a momentary pause in the movements of the hands.

"Wait, Master!"

If at first hearing that Tong Mo could tell the difference between him and that damned impostor, Sun Wukong felt his heart sting; now, when he knows that Tong Mo is only because he is "boring" and "maybe interesting" "Such reasons and reasons followed the other party, which made him restless and fearful in vain, and Monkey King immediately felt that this matter was wrong.

"Is it just for this reason? You followed him?"

"Ah, otherwise is there any other reason?" Tong Mo asked back with a smile.

"..."

At this moment, Sun Wukong really had a kind of idea, or else he would just kill this scourge and that counterfeit together, such an idea.

He was full of anger, but he didn't want to really do anything to Tong Mo, so he could only put all his anger on the six-eared macaque: "Monster! Why hide! Eat my grandson!" Great!"

Who knows.

When he managed to find the useless, stunned, and sleepy Sha Monk and Zhu Bajie from a certain mountain stream, how did he feel in his heart?

But when Sun Wukong woke up with a slap one by one, and took the white dragon horse back to the place where the mill was placed before, he could only see a complete circle on the ground still there.

As for people?Long gone!

It's hard to say whether there was a moment when Sun Wukong felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and monkey life was difficult.

Now Sun Wukong rushed forward to fight with the six-eared macaque, and Zhu Bajiesha monk was not idle.They hammered to death "Zhu Bajie" and "Monk Sha" brought by Liu Er who were accompanying Tong Mo in a few blows.The two goblins returned to their original appearance after death, and they were all monkey monsters.

Zhu Bajie spat: "I thought it was something, but it dared to pretend to be your grandfather and me!"

He walked briskly with Monk Sha, came to Tong Mo's side, and made a protective appearance.Right now, we only need to wait for the battle between Monkey King and the six-eared macaque to come to a conclusion, and then we can draw a full stop to everything.

But those six ears are indeed powerful, and they have been dealing with Monkey King for a hundred and eighty rounds, but they have never lost the wind.Seeing that the entanglement between them seemed to have no end for a while, Zhu Bajie finally couldn't hold back the itching of his hands. "Bah bah" spit on his hand, then grabbed the rake and jumped over there.

"Brother Monkey, I'll help you!"

Zhu Bajie joined the battle, and it was different immediately.It is true that he cannot be classified into the same class as Monkey King and Liu Er in terms of combat effectiveness, but he should not be underestimated.So the situation that was originally evenly matched gradually began to tilt towards Monkey King and the others.

Liu Er obviously also realized that he was tending to be at a disadvantage.His bright eyes flickered, and then he simply gave up the fight with Monkey King, turned into a monster wind, and headed straight towards Tong Mojuan.

"Master!"

Monk Sha hurriedly stood in front of Tong Mo, but after all, Liu Er was a demon king-level demon with the same strength as Monkey King, Monk Sha was his opponent, and he was easily pushed aside.

The evil wind transformed by the six-eared macaque drove straight in and swept Tong Mo up, and left arrogantly.Only Sun Wukong, who was a step behind, smashed the tree next to him with a punch, and hurriedly chased after him.

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The evil wind transformed by the six-eared macaque engulfed Tong Mo, and ran all the way with a clear goal, and finally stopped at a certain mountain valley, put Tong Mo down, and turned back to its original body.

That's right, it belongs to the "six-eared macaque", the original appearance, not the appearance that mimics Monkey King's mimicry.

He also has golden brown hair, tied high in a crown, and a pair of emerald green eyes, staring at Tong Mo firmly.And the latter didn't seem to be much uneasy or flustered, and he was even able to smile at him, looking more relaxed and comfortable.

"Now, there are only the two of us here. There is a natural barrier on the way here. Even if it is Monkey King, it will take a lot of effort to find this place."

He approached Tong Mo step by step, his lowered voice brought a strong sense of oppression, he looked like a great devil descended into the world: "You really played me so badly, holy monk .”

Tong Mo spread out his fan with a "snap", covering half of his face, but there was still a lot of smiles flowing from the exposed eyes, and he felt very embarrassed when he saw it: "Oh, what are you talking about?" What about?"

"I... have been cooperating with you from the beginning to the end."

Otherwise, it will be revealed at the first meeting. If Tong Mo did not want to step out of the circle drawn by Monkey King, the barrier for protection left by Sun Wukong, then it is impossible for Liu Er to take him away.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been swept away by the evil wind just now. As long as Tong Mo raised his hand, he would be able to grab the hand that Sun Wukong handed over, and the Monkey King would definitely save him. It is definitely not the way to negotiate face-to-face with Liu Er, whose viciousness is unknown.

Liu Er couldn't help sneering: "So, don't I have to thank you for your preference?"

Tong Mo brazenly complied, and was not ashamed at all.

Liu Er took another step towards him: "The holy monk is really brave, aren't you afraid that I will kill you here?"

"Or, do you trust Monkey King so much, and you are sure that he will be able to come and save you?"

Tong Mo blinked and laughed.

No, he certainly wasn't betting on it.

He just believes that even if he really fights with Liu Er, he won't say that he has the upper hand, but it is absolutely impossible to lose.

"Then I'm really scared." Tong Mo said, but there was no panic on his face. Instead, he looked forward with a bit of joy, which immediately made his words believable several times. discount, "So let me see, what can you do to me?"

"Can you really... kill me?"

This is completely provocative.

Although the six-eared macaque is not as hot-tempered as Monkey King, it is obviously impossible to remain indifferent to this behavior of tap dancing on its own face.He sneered and thought, this reincarnated Buddha doesn't seem to be very smart, maybe he needs to be "cured".

He immediately stretched out his hand towards Tong Mo, but before actually touching him, he was separated by a golden fan.In the pair of eyes that were staring at him in front of him, a little color was rendered from the deepest part, and finally occupied the entire pupil, and half of the warm black appearance before could not be seen.

The iron rod collided with the solid ice, and Liu Er saw Tong Mo holding up the golden fan in his hand, and there was a kind of evil intention and wanton publicity in his smile that he couldn't understand or understand.

"Blood ghost art. Weeping snow in the dry garden!"