When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

"Master?" Monkey King felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Tong Mo felt a little confused when he stared at him for too long.

The latter stretched out his hand and touched his face: "Is there something on my face that hasn't been wiped clean?"

Don't tell me, there really is.

Monkey King: "...you come up first. Do you need me to go down to pick you up?"

Seeing the other party standing in the middle of the flowing magma, Sun Wukong only felt a pain in the head - this is not the same as the physical torture caused by the magic spell, but a kind of exhaustion that is more of a psychological effect.

Sun Wukong was actually a little confused between Tong Mo and the previous original version of Tang Seng, who made him feel more uncomfortable.

"Yeah." Tong Mo seemed to be completely unaware of the subtle dislike from Monkey King, and stretched out his hand towards Monkey King above with a smile, "Then I'm counting on you, Wukong."

... You are really just hitting a snake with a stick, you are not polite at all.

Sun Wukong slandered in his heart, but his body still chose to jump down very honestly, reached out to catch Tong Mo, and then led him back to the top with ease.

"What's the matter with you?"

Sun Wukong asked this question again, and picked out a hair at random, turned it into a mirror, and clearly showed Tong Mo's face in it.

"Oh!" Tong Mo raised his hand, and carefully touched the lotus-shaped pattern that suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, which had never appeared before. He didn't seem to be worried about it, on the contrary, there were more novelties coming. Some, "It's still pretty nice."

He can probably guess that this may be some wonderful changes brought about by the Buddha bone relic integrated into his body.

Because from the moment the relic entered his eyes, a certain powerful and warm force poured into his body, constantly wandering and washing through the meridians, washing away impurities and sublimating the root bones.

He is being transformed in another direction, Tong Mo is very sure of this.Just like a silkworm breaking its cocoon and a dragon shedding its skin, after this long process is over, a "new life" will be ushered in.

Monkey King: "...what are you doing down there?"

"Hush." ​​Tong Mo looked at Sun Wukong, showing a comforting smile - of course, what he said would not make people feel comforted at all, but only felt that he was furious and wanted to beat this guy on the spot. Pause, otherwise the unexplainable emotion will be stuck in my heart and there is no way to release it, "This is not something a good boy should ask."

Sun Wukong: "??"

Who is your good boy now? !

But since Tong Mo doesn't mean to share anything, Sun Wukong is not the type who insists on breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.They skipped the topic tacitly and turned to talk about other things.

"I borrowed the plantain fan from Princess Iron Fan, and I want to take you through the Flame Mountain..."

Sun Wukong said so, and glanced at the erupting volcano: "But now, it seems that this may not be a problem that the plantain fan can solve."

Indeed, the plantain fan can be turned off.

But plantain fans are obviously not as effective in dealing with volcanic eruptions.

Tong Mo blinked, then blinked again.When I found that Sun Wukong kept looking at me sideways all the time, I suddenly realized: "Ah, so this is actually my fault, isn't it?"

Sun Wukong: "Then you can still blame my old grandson?!"

However, at this time, neither of them knew... don't tell me, the appearance of the Flame Mountain is only due to Monkey King's contribution.

Neither master nor apprentice is good, and no one can stay out of this matter.

"Okay, okay." Tong Mo sighed, "Are you angry?"

Sun Wukong felt that this guy was talking nonsense, and felt that his golden cudgel was about to move and wanted to smash something.

He squeezed his fingers "click, click", and showed a smile that could not be called kind: "What do you think?"

Tong Mo: "Oh, are you really angry?"

Ghosts who are naturally lacking in emotion don't feel guilty, and don't even feel that they have done anything wrong.He just asked casually, and after looking at the erupting crater and the magma that had reached the standard of hindering movement, he pondered for a while.

"Okay, I'll handle it."

Tong Mo said so, holding up the fan in his hand.

Those ice lotuses that were originally floating in the magma seemed to be infused with extremely terrifying and exuberant vitality in an instant, and all the petals opened to the maximum arc.

They began to proliferate continuously, and the slender, ice-like vines continued to grow.Countless flower buds popped up during the crazily invading and deriving process of the vines in a further direction, and they swelled, grew, and finally bloomed in a very short period of time.

In just a moment, these beautiful and strange ice lotus flowers have grown all over the mountains and plains.

They are rooted in the magma, using this extremely high-temperature liquid as a nutrient for growth, sucking it in the most greedy way, even the ice-blue petals and vines are dyed a layer of warm orange, as if on the outside Under the ice shell, magma flows inside.

The magma spread very quickly, carrying the red flames far, far away.

However, faster than it are those ice lotuses from Tong Mo's hands, blooming all over the mountains and plains in a show of power, with a color brighter than the setting sun.

Tong Mo blew a whistle: "Is this how we can pass?"

Sun Wukong didn't respond immediately.

Tong Mo turned his head to look, and found that the latter was looking at him with a very indescribable gaze, as if looking at some strange species.

"Are you strong enough to do this?"

Sun Wukong thought that it might be the flame that Guanyin's Jingping Willow might not be able to extinguish, because it is extraordinary in its own right, and its scope is too wide.

But now that it's been done so easily under Tong Mo's hands, it's hard not to let Monkey King think about something.

"Wukong, I want to tell you something." Tong Mo tapped his palm with a fan and lowered his voice, as if he really wanted to tell a big secret, "I just ate a good thing."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong already knew that Tong Mo had to listen to half of what he said, so he just responded perfunctorily, "You don't want to tell me that you went to catch fish under the magma, did you?"

"Unfortunately, there are no fish down there." Tong Mo sighed in great disappointment, and then laughed again, "However, I ate a Buddha."

Buddha bone relics can be said to be the core and most essential part of a Buddha, and the gathering of all its power and merit.

Tong Mo ate the golden cicada's Buddha bone relic, so what's the difference from swallowing the golden cicada?

Sun Wukong seems to be disbelieving, but Tong Mo is not the kind of character who would argue with others about it.He just hummed, enjoying the happiness that only he knew.

After the Buddha bone relic entered his body, in addition to skyrocketing, making Tong Mo feel that he had completely possessed the power to turn clouds and rain, it also gave him a feeling of [completion].It's as if I was a container with a large leak in the past, although I still look at it and maintain it without breaking, it is definitely not "perfect".

But now, that vacancy is filled, which is a kind of strange satisfaction and completeness, which is far better than what Tong Mo has eaten in the past—whether it is human beings or monsters—the kind that can be obtained afterwards. Satisfaction and happiness.

Tears even flowed down his face, which made Monkey King stunned.

"Master, are you okay?" the Great Sage asked tentatively.

"Huh? It's okay, Wukong, I'm just too moved."

Tong Mo looked back, crying and answering Monkey King's question with a smile at the same time, acting extremely divided.

Sun Wukong endured and endured, but in the end he still didn't ask the question "what are you moving?"

It would be good for everyone not to ask, he was keenly aware of this.

Tong Mo's eyes rolled around, and finally fixed on Sun Wukong's wrist and the neck exposed above the collar, and he let out a "huh".

"Those traces..." He came over, grabbed Sun Wukong, checked it, and his expression suddenly became a strange smile, "Are you poisoned by me?"

Sun Wukong also lowered his head, looked at his hands, and then waved them indifferently: "Ah, it probably got infected when I grabbed those lotus flowers before."

He didn't take it as a so-called so-called thing.

"It won't work if you don't detoxify."

Tong Mo didn't intend to let Sun Wukong die now, he took action to help Sun Wukong detoxify, and then said to Sun Wukong with a smile: "Okay, now all the problems are solved, call Bajie and Drifting Monk, we should continue to go to the West Paradise gone."

Sun Wukong felt that something was wrong, and looked at Tong Mo with suspicious eyes: "You have never been so active before."

Tong Mo looked at him, and finally sighed deeply.

"Okay, okay," he said, "I'm hungry, Goku."

It is obvious that he has gained strength, but he is getting hungry even faster.Perhaps this can be regarded as a container with only double the volume, so it only needs to contain twice the volume of power.But now, the volume of the container has suddenly been enlarged to 100 times. Even though 70 volumes of power were poured in at the same time, there was still a vacancy of 30 volumes.

It was only natural that I would feel hungrier than before!

what do i do if I'm hungry?

Of course, it is to find monsters that meet the requirements to eat.

As for the monsters that can become the rations of Tongmo's recipes, as long as you walk along the path of learning from the West, you can always meet them.

Sun Wukong: "...why do you know how to shout [hungry] all day long?"

Are you some new breed of bottomless pit? !