When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

Tong Mo and Sun Wukong looked at each other.

The latter now looks completely different from before—no, to describe it more accurately, it should be said that the current Monkey King seems to have cast off the shackles that have been imposed on him all the time, and he has become more energetic stand up.

It can be seen that he seems to be ruthlessly suppressed now, and now that he has such a chance to release, the whole person, ah no, the whole monkey seems to be in high spirits.

how to say……

If it was just a perfunctory beater who was walking dead before, then now he is the kind who is full of passion and eager to move forward.

The difference is not small.

Tong Mo paused: "You seem quite happy?"

Sun Wukong sneered: "Of course I'm happy."

"After all, he held me under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years and killed all my children. Why do you really think that just by being released, my old grandson will really forget what happened in the past? Diligently and conscientiously give him the Tathagata as a cow and a horse?"

Theoretically speaking, Tong Mo shouldn't have any special feelings for Sun Wukong's words.At most, he would answer a few words in a fake manner, and at most shed a few crocodile-like tears, and the matter would be considered as a thing of the past.

But strangely, for a moment, Tong Mo actually felt that he could empathize with Monkey King—especially when the other party abused the Tathagata.

What a strange thing this is, it is clear that he has never even seen the Buddha of the Western Paradise, just a sword fight, has he not?

This kind of emotion that shouldn't belong to him should make people feel vigilant, but this person is a child after all.

Not only did he not think that this was something that needed to be vigilant, on the contrary, Tong Mo laughed.

Sun Wukong was even a little shocked and puzzled, looking at the guy in front of him who was wearing a monk's skin, but he couldn't tell what he was inside for the time being, he was actually smiling and dripping tears on his face. Tears come.

"..."

Where has the Great Sage seen such a battle.

But Tong Mo was really happy.

Because he was originally born with indifferent and distorted emotions, or in other words, he had no way to appreciate the "heterogeneity" of emotional fluctuations. Now this disgust, even if it is very likely to be forcibly added due to other reasons But there was enough in him to make Tong Mo feel pleasantly surprised and novel.

"It turned out to be such a feeling."

Tong Mo said this in an emotional tone.

Sun Wukong began to think that this guy was probably sick—of course, it was absolutely impossible for him to think that the other party would be Tang Seng.

But he wasn't really worried about what happened to the real Tang Seng.

Just kidding, being forced by Guanyin and Tathagata, adding an extra "Master" to his head is enough to make him feel annoyed, and Tang Seng himself at least did not show anything during this period of getting along with Sun Wukong. A quality that is valued or respected.

In addition, because there are often some conceptual conflicts and disputes with Monkey King, Tang Seng will also use things like "tightening spells" to force Monkey King to submit...

to be frank.

Sun Wukong wanted to beat this unlucky monk to death more than once, okay?

So the replacement, he is actually very happy to see the result.

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. He crossed his arms and looked at Tong Mo for a while, then put away his fiery eyes.

"I'm going to find Guanyin." He asked, "Hey, since you're not that monk, you should have your own name, right?"

Then he saw the one in front of him. Although the appearance hadn't changed at all, but in terms of temperament and feeling, it was indeed a very different "counterfeit" and said with a smile: "Ah, just call me Tong Mo."

"Tong Mo?" Sun Wukong read it again, thinking it was an extremely awkward name, "Can you fool my old grandson, how sure are you about Shangguanyin and even Tathagata?"

[Tell him that you will never be recognized. ]

The system that was supposed to keep silent and would not take the initiative to talk to Tong Mo suddenly spoke.

[From today onwards, you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the only Buddhist son destined to go west to learn scriptures. ]

Listening to the system's words, Tong Mo's smile gradually widened.Under Sun Wukong's questioning gaze, he opened the corner of his mouth: "Haha, there will definitely be no mistakes~"

Sun Wukong nodded, jumped up and left in a somersault, going to the South China Sea to invite Guanyin.

This matter is simple to say, anyway, it has no effect on Monkey King.He only needs to tell Guanyin that after Tang Seng was captured by the monster, there seems to be something wrong with his body, and he doesn't mention anything else, just asking Guanyin to come and take a look.

If it is discovered, Guanyin will help him find the real Tang Sanzang at that time.

If you can't see it...

On the flying somersault cloud, Monkey King showed a cold smile.

Wouldn't that be just what he wanted? If this is a counterfeit that even Guanyin can't recognize, then he is just taking a gamble. Why not take this counterfeit to the west to meet the Tathagata? !

No matter what the final result of this matter is, it is enough for Monkey King to laugh and be proud in his heart.

****

The truth is, when Sun Wukong played such a trick and really fooled Guanyin out of the South China Sea to see what is wrong with Tang Sanzhang, he couldn't see the problem at all.

"You monkey!" Guanyin couldn't help being a little annoyed, "Why are you still making fun of me?"

"Isn't Brother Tang Yu all right?"

Logically speaking, Guanyin's attitude towards Sun Wukong is really unceremonious, and even lacks a little respect.

If it was the past, Sun Wukong would not show his face, and he must have a lot of things to say in his heart; however, this time, he looked like he didn't care about Guanyin's words at all, and instead he was in a great mood.

Avalokitesvara obviously noticed Sun Wukong's happiness emanating from the inside out, so she couldn't help being a little curious.

"Wukong," Avalokitesvara asked, "You look happy, did something good happen?"

"Yes, Bodhisattva." A smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face.

"It's true that a very good thing happened to me."

He repeated with a smile: "Very good good thing."

Avalokitesvara looked at him again: "Oh? Why don't you tell me, let me listen too?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and refused: "No, Bodhisattva."

"There are some things, if you say it, you won't be so happy."

"Okay, okay, you monkey, you are still playing with me mysteriously."

Guanyin smiled helplessly, after all, he didn't take this matter to heart, let alone think it was a big deal.

She just checked Tang Seng again, and after confirming that the other party was correct, she left.

After confirming that Avalokitesvara will indeed not come back, nor will he hear their subsequent conversation, Monkey King finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed so freely, it seemed that all the depression that had been accumulated for a long time burst out at once, so he looked extraordinarily hearty.

Finally, when he stopped laughing, his eyes looking at Tong Mo were bright, compared to the first time he saw it, there seemed to be two clusters of unquenchable flames inside.

"Since you are able to hide your identity from Guanyin's eyes, so what if my old grandson recognizes you as the master and recognizes you as the Tang monk!"

"If you have the guts and the ability, I will follow you, Old Sun, and give it a go!"

He stared at Tong Mo, word by word: "I want to make old man Tathagata a complete joke!"

Even if he was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, copper juice was used as water and iron pellets were used as food, it could not erase his arrogance and arrogance.

He is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, and the demon king who dares to swing swords against the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

Tong Mo looked at him and smiled slowly.

"Okay." He replied briskly.

[The two of you get along well on this matter.That's right, it's also a good thing to have Monkey King willing to help you and cover up, and it's even less likely that there will be any mistakes. ]

The system is also very satisfied with this development.

He deserves to be straightforward, but it suits Monkey King's temper.He laughed a few times, put away the golden cudgel, turned it into a needle and stuffed it back into his ear, and then walked towards Tong Mo.

"Then, Master." Sun Wukong deliberately emphasized the last two words, "I'm going back with me, Second Junior Brother and Third Junior Brother should be in a hurry."

Tong Mo smiled and took the hand that Sun Wukong extended, and stood up with strength.

"Okay." Tong Mo said, "After that, I still have to trouble you, Wukong."

Since Sun Wukong led the way back, it was naturally extremely fast.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a monster with a pig's head and big ears, an evil monk with blue cheeks and fangs, and a string of skulls hanging around his neck. Wait on the ground.

Seeing them descending from the sky, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha all came up together and grabbed Tong Mo's hand. They were so sincere and sincere, that they almost smeared all the tears and snot on Tong Mo's cassock.

Tong Mo: "..."

In Sun Wukong's undisguised, gloating, and joking eyes, he shook Zhu Bajie off his body.

The second senior brother began to howl sobbingly, "Master, do you not love me anymore? You weren't so cold before", but in the middle of howling, it suddenly turned into a scream, which sounded like someone had strangled the neck.

"Master, master, master!!"

He stuttered in fright, and pointed at Tong Mo with one hand—more precisely, at Tong Mo's head, shaking like he had Parkinson's.

"Why do you suddenly have hair!"