When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

When he said this, the old woman would inevitably continue to inquire about where her "daughter" was.

Tong Mo looked up at the sky, and said to the old woman, "I might not be able to tell clearly at this moment."

"Why don't we go to your house and talk about it?"

Of course, the Bone Demon was overjoyed when he heard the words.If Tang Seng can be lured back into his own cave, wouldn't it be too far to eat it?

She also didn't have time to care about whether there was any weirdness revealed from the beginning to the end of this matter, she just wanted to lure Tong Mo back into her cave with all her heart.Without Monkey King, wouldn't it be easy to catch a mere Tang Monk?

"Naturally."

Tong Mo then told Zhu Bajie and Drifting: "You stay here and wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon."

Zhu Bajie and Drifting are of course unwilling - but this unwillingness is due to different reasons.Sand Monk simply felt that this was not safe, and was very worried about Tang Monk's safety; as for Zhu Bajie, he yelled.

"Master, are you going to leave us to eat alone? Isn't that bad?" He asked loudly, "Why didn't this old woman bring us along?"

Then Zhu Bajie saw Tong Mo turn his head and looked at him with extremely deep eyes, which seemed to contain some kind of emotion that he had better not try to understand.

"Do you want to come together?" Tong Mo asked.

He...of course he doesn't mind.After all, in Tong Mo's heart, Zhu Bajie is also within the scope of food reserves!

Between the lightning and the flint, some kind of strange intuition guided Zhu Bajie to make the right choice.

He took a step back almost instinctively, shook his head like a rattle, and smiled at Tong Mo, "Forget it, Master, I'd better not bother."

Tong Mo looked away regretfully.

Forget it, he thought, although there is a small bite, it doesn't matter.Since it is a reserve grain, there will be a chance to eat it sooner or later.

And he wanted to hide his identity after all.Sun Wukong is a smart person, and he will have no worries when he cooperates; Tong Mo doesn't think Zhu Bajie's words are worthy of trust.

Because of his persistence, Drifting and Zhu Bajie could only watch Tong Mo leave with the old woman.

"Second Senior Brother, is this really alright?" Drifting asked worriedly.

Zhu Bajie snorted twice, sat down on his own, held a rake in his arms, leaned against a big tree behind him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Before falling asleep, he said to Drifting: "Isn't that Master's own decision? Then why bother?"

"Anyway, something really happened, isn't there still senior brother in charge."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, but after a while, Monk Sha heard the snoring from Zhu Bajie, which meant that some people had obviously fallen into a deep sleep.

Drifting sighed a long sigh. Seeing that it was getting late, he went to collect some firewood and started a pile of work.

"I always feel that Master has changed a lot recently compared to before."

Zhu Bajie turned over.

Drifting felt as if he had heard the other party say "don't worry about it so much", but it seemed...that he didn't say anything.

Tong Mo left with the old woman in the form of the bone spirit, only feeling that the other party had been leading her towards the deserted ravine.

In fact, this place was originally a deep forest that ordinary people would not easily come to, but after walking with the old woman for a while, there were almost no traces of wild beasts around them.

Tong Mo stopped.

"Grandma." He asked with a smile, "Does your family live here? Isn't it a bit too far away?"

The Bone Essence also stood still.

She turned her head, and on that old wrinkled face, there was an overly ferocious smile that absolutely did not match her image.

"It's better to be partial, so that there won't be any extra people to bother you!"

I saw a gust of evil wind blowing, the old woman took off that layer of human skin and showed her original shape, but it was a whole body of white bones, showing an extremely insolent smile towards Tong Mo.

However, the monk in front of him, who seemed to be helpless, with a thin, fair face, was also looking at her with a strange smile on his face.

"Ah, yes, I thought so too."

Tong Mo answered her in a soft voice.

Bone Demon was taken aback for a moment, but only saw Tong Mo's bright eyes under the night that had already completely darkened.It was a pair of five-color glazed pupils that were still burning in the dark, with a stunning brilliance.

[Mirage, unfold. ]

[Perceptual shielding, confirm to open. ]

[Power frame, equipped with complete. ]

[Please feel free to... use your power. ]

A golden pair of fans appeared out of thin air and was held in Tong Mo's hand, with a looming lotus pattern drawn on it.The long white oak hair has grown out again, curling and hanging behind him.

He lightly waved the fan in his hand, and a hurricane wrapped in ice mist was blown up, and the surrounding trees and rocks were immediately covered with a layer of hoarfrost.It looks so beautiful covered in silver.

However, this beauty is only for a moment, because in the next second, those plants that were originally lush and vibrant all fell to the ground with wilting, and there were large black spots spreading on them.

But in an instant, this place became a place of death.The poison seeped into the soil, at least for a hundred years, it was impossible for any vegetation to grow.

It's just that the surrounding environment that was swept into the implication is still the same, and naturally there is no need to be the bone spirit at the center of the attack.The moment she was touched by those ice crystal wind and mist, large and small black and purple marks appeared on her originally snow-white bones, and they spread rapidly.

There is no doubt that this is a manifestation of poisoning.

The poison corroded the joints, and she immediately scattered all over the ground.But this is obviously not the end, because the next moment, this pile of bones, which already looked like tatters, was frozen, and became a solid lump of ice.

Tong Mo stepped forward, tapped the ice cube, and smiled.

"The ability is the same as when I was a [ghost], but the method of use is completely different."

Tong Mo closed the pair of fans and held them upside down in his hands to play with, but the smile on his face made people inexplicably afraid and fearful.

When Tong Mo was in another world, he was a "ghost".A [ghost] that feeds on human flesh and blood, cannot see the sun, but at the same time is immortal, and possesses strange spells that can be cast using his own blood as a medium.

And his ability is to turn his highly poisonous blood into ice crystals, and the many usages derived from it... In other words, it is the ability to manipulate ice and snow.

Of course, now it seems that Bingxue's ability has been preserved, and it can be used directly with its own thoughts, without the need for blood as an intermediary.

Tong Mo laughed.

"This is really interesting." He sighed, "Don't you think so, System?"

However, the system seemed to be dead, and did not respond at all.

Tong Mo didn't care either.

He confirmed that the bone spirit was completely dead, so he stepped forward.The ice melted silently, and what was left in place was a pile of complete skeletons that would not possess intelligence or any other abilities.

Tong Mo stared at the skeleton for a while, and suddenly realized a problem.

"and many more."

"So there are only bones... no meat at all?"

The dense white bones on the ground seemed to be using another way to express ridicule and contempt for things that he had spent so much effort on but had no practical effect.

Tong Mo squatted down and looked at the bones.

"No." He murmured, "I'm really hungry."

He raised the iron fan in his hand.

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"Crack", "Crack".

"Crack", "Crack".

From the side came the rustling sound of grinding teeth, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Especially now that it was still a night road, the voice sounded even more pervasive.

After walking for a long time accompanied by such a voice, Zhu Bajie finally couldn't bear it anymore.He turned his head away, revealing a smile uglier than crying.

"Master..." Zhu Bajie asked tremblingly, "What are you doing...?"

"I'm grinding my teeth." Tong Mo replied.

Can teeth grinding produce such an effect?

Zhu Bajie was full of doubts in his heart, but he really didn't have the courage to continue asking, so in the end he could only hang his ears down and pretend that nothing happened, as if he could calm things down by doing so.

But he has this concern, but Sun Wukong doesn't.The Great Sage raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tong Mo on the horse, just in time to see him stuffing something small and white into his mouth.

What followed was another burst of grinding teeth.

He looked back.

Of course Sun Wukong knew what Tong Mo was eating. Rather, he was the one who helped that day, breaking all the bones of the White Bone Demon into small pieces, watching how Tong Mo used a small bag to smash those bones into small pieces. The broken bones were gathered up, and then received in his sleeve.

It's just that he really can't figure out what is going on with this guy who replaced Tang Seng... What's going on with eating monsters!

They were walking all the way in such a weird atmosphere, suddenly for a moment, from somewhere far ahead, there was a precious light shining, and it seemed to be as bright as day for a while.

The four masters and apprentices all saw the tower in the distance, solemn, solemn, and full of golden splendor.

"Master, look! There is a tower over there!"

In fact, the pagoda is not uncommon; however, the majestic pagoda that can radiate light independently, stands here in such a unique way, and has a majestic treasure is undoubtedly very rare.

Tong Mo said briskly "Well", and asked Monkey King: "Are all Buddhist pagodas like this?"

Sun Wukong frowned and looked there for a moment, then sneered.

"Of course not." The Great Sage replied, "It's not so much a stupa as it is a monster's lair."