When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

As for the so-called "Little Leiyin Temple" where one only needs to take a quick look, one can tell that there are many strange things in it. Monkey King refused to enter from the bottom of his heart.

But his will is one thing, Tong Mo's will is another.

"You're here, why don't you go in and have a look." Tong Mo said.

Sun Wukong refused this kind of behavior that he knew it was wrong but wanted to die, but he couldn't resist Tong Mo's wishes after all.Just as the two of them were engaged in a tug-of-war with each other, they heard a stern shout coming from the treasure temple of the Buddhist monastery.

"Tang Seng, you have traveled thousands of miles from the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty, just to see my Buddha. Why is it that you are still at the door, but you still refuse to come in, with such a negligent attitude?"

Tong Mo reached out and patted Sun Wukong: "Did you hear that, Wukong. They are inviting us in?"

Sun Wukong: "...you have to go in today, right?"

"Oh, don't you think this is also a very interesting thing, Goku?"

Sun Wukong pressed his temple with one hand, and unexpectedly felt something that could be classified as a "headache".But in the end he complied with Tong Mo's wishes and entered the "Little Leiyin Temple" together with her.

Although there is a "small" word on the front, but after entering, you can find that the scale inside is really not small.

I saw the golden light in the hall, and in His Highness, five hundred arhats, three thousand Jiedi, four Vajras, eight Bodhisattvas, and those bhikkhunis, upasakas and others were all arranged in an orderly manner, with their eyes slightly closed, and their mouths were closed. He muttered words, as if he was reciting scriptures.

The Buddha sitting on the lotus platform opened his eyes, looked down at the four masters and disciples below, and spoke with a sound like a bell.

"Tang Seng, since you saw me, why don't you worship me?"

Sun Wukong sneered first: "You monster! Leaving aside the audacity to pretend to be a Buddha, how dare you have the face to ask us to kneel down to you now? You really have the guts!"

As he said this, his movements were not slow at all, and he immediately took out the golden cudgel and swung it at the bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the temple.

These fakes were swept away by the golden cudgel, and they immediately appeared as prototypes.But they are mountain monsters, and they are also bold, and they dare to change into the appearance of the Buddhas of the Western Paradise, and they really dare.

The only one who survived Sun Wukong's stick was the big monster who turned into a Buddha.But it was a yellow-browed monster, whose eyes were wide open at the moment, looking at them furiously.

"Wu that monkey, why bother to spoil my good deeds!" Patriarch Huangmei yelled, "I really don't know what's good!"

Sun Wukong didn't like to hear these words, so he sneered loudly: "You monster, you act recklessly, you dare to change into the appearance of a Buddha, and block my master's westward journey. Today, my old grandson, I will kill you on the spot !"

Huangmei Patriarch was obviously noncommittal to Sun Wukong's words.

"You monkey is really big!" While saying this, he took out something from his sleeve pocket and threw it towards this side.

That thing grows in the wind, but it is a golden bowl, which puts Monkey King in it as a hood.

"what?!"

This attack came too suddenly and caught off guard, even Monkey King didn't pay attention to it.He used hundreds of methods in the golden bowl, making it bigger or smaller, or smashing it with a golden cudgel, burning it with fire, or flooding it with water.

But that golden bowl is also an extraordinary weapon, no matter what Monkey King does, the golden bowl will not move at all.

So I could only watch Monkey King moving in the golden bowl, and even the golden bowl made a "boom, bang, bang" sound.

"Big Brother!"

Zhu Bajie let out a hoarse cry... Apparently, this guy understood the fact that without Monkey King Luezhen, they might all be easily gank by the various monsters they encountered along the way.

Seeing that Sun Wukong had been subdued, Huangmei Patriarch felt that 80% of the victory in this matter was already in his hands.With the order of the Yellow-browed Patriarch, those monsters who escaped from under Monkey King's stick all rushed towards Monk Zhu Bajiesha with their teeth and claws open.

For a while, the two sides got entangled together, and the scene was very lively.

And the yellow-browed patriarch himself flew forward and took Tong Mo straight, while laughing wildly: "This Tang monk meat, patriarch, I will accept it with a smile today!"

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were still entangled by those monsters, and it was too late to protect Tong Mo.Even if he wanted to, he was blocked far away, and could only watch helplessly as Huangmei Patriarch approached Tong Mo.

"Master!!"

The yellow-browed patriarch's wide robe was raised behind him, and the little monsters who quickly surrounded him blocked his view so tightly that Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha couldn't see what was going on there, only the yellow-browed The ancestor grabbed Tong Mo by the collar and led him to a deeper place in the cave.

"You monk, why are you not afraid?"

The Yellow-browed Patriarch looked at Tong Mo, who was caught by him, but was too quiet, and felt a little strange. His big hands with sharp long nails pinched Tong Mo's chin, and turned the other's face towards him. Turn it over, to see what kind of expression is on the face of this Buddha who is not quite the same as what he imagined.

——Then, he saw a scene that he had never imagined.

Tong Mo was laughing, and those five-color glazed pupils were all bent up, which was indeed full of smiles.

But under this smile, there is something else, something more.It was distorted malice and some kind of exuberant desire//desire, mixed together, entangled and climbing up from the bottom of the feet, making people feel as if they were being pushed into a dark and bottomless abyss Dragging in the middle is endless coolness and endless fear.

The yellow-browed patriarch let go of his hand almost in a second, as if he had just caught some terrible poisonous snake.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Tong Mo asked him in an almost sweet tone, "You were so close and enthusiastic just now, why did you become so indifferent in the blink of an eye?"

"It's really sad."

The Yellow-browed Patriarch looked at him, as if he was looking at some kind of terrifying unknown existence that could make people fear.

But before Huangmei Patriarch said anything, he saw Tong Mo's complexion suddenly changed in front of him.

"I'm very upset." Tong Mo said softly, "This kind of emotion probably doesn't belong to me, but it is indeed a very novel feeling... Is this [anger]?"

It was a majestic anger, and it reached the peak in one fell swoop when I saw the five hundred Arhats, three thousand Kuni and those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

For a moment, he found himself back in the "dream" or "memory" that had appeared several times, and it was still the same Western Buddhist country, surrounded by Sanskrit sounds and sandalwood.

He was forced to make a gesture of surrender in front of the huge Buddha, and saw his own shadow on the shiny marble floor.

It wasn't Jin Chanzi, it wasn't some strange face he hadn't seen before, but it was indeed himself.

It is the children's mill of the second winding.