The old man was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he felt like shit.
Where did this smelly monk come from?
You actually saw through your true identity at a glance?
What a ghost!
As for the few apprentices next to him, they were simply scared out of their minds.
Damn it!
Master is crazy!
Kill even mortals!
"No, no, old man, I am a human being..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Que punched him without hesitation.
The old man wailed, fell to the ground, twitched twice, and then stopped moving.
"Ahhh! Master, you killed someone!" Kakarot exclaimed, "Our great cause of learning scriptures will be lost!"
He didn't even see clearly just now, and Xu Que killed him!
Xu Que shook his head and said righteously: "This is a monster, not a human being."
Several apprentices looked at each other, all showing frightened expressions.
It’s over…Master is crazy…
Seeing that several people didn't believe it, Xu Que smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go find the monster for you."
After that, he jumped into the jungle.
On the other side, the white-bone spirit broke away from the old man's body, panicked and fled back to his cave.
After casting a spell to seal the entrance to the cave and superimposing several defensive spells, the White Bone Demon breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the stone chair in shock.
"How could that smelly monk see through my true identity?" The White Bone Demon was puzzled.
She herself is a white-bone essence formed after a person dies, with lingering resentment and finally the bones become incorruptible.
She is a monster that transcends the five elements and is not in the book of life and death in the underworld. As long as she takes enough time, she can cultivate into a peerless monster.
Even though her cultivation level is not high now, the transformed human body is definitely not something that a mortal can see through.
"Fortunately, that monk has no cultivation and probably doesn't know magic. I'm still safe here for the time being..."
boom!
Before the White Bone Demon finished speaking, a muffled sound suddenly came from outside the cave.
She was stunned for a moment, and before she could go out to see what was going on, she heard an arrogant voice.
"Skeleton Demon, please open the door! You are capable of stealing men... No, you are capable of pretending to be an old man, but you are not capable of opening the door!"
Alas!!!
The White Bone Demon almost screamed in surprise.
It's that stinky monk. Why did he come here after him?
He has obviously hidden his aura, so even a monk with high magic power would have to spend a lot of time to find this place!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Outside the cave, the muffled sounds became more and more rapid, as if someone was frantically hammering the cave with their fists.
Before Bai Gu could think about what to do, he suddenly heard a "click".
The formation he had just constructed shattered into pieces and disappeared into the air.
I saw Xu Que striding into the cave, with a kind smile on his face: "Amitabha, donor, and the poor monk have come to save you."
After saying that, he stepped forward and unleashed a set of three farmer's punches, giving the Skeleton Demon no chance to beg for mercy.
"boom!"
With one punch, the White Bone Essence instantly turned into a pile of skeletons and died.
Although Xu Que's current physical body has no magic power, it is tempered by the three sources of magic, immortality, and Buddhism. It is extremely powerful and has the effect of destroying demons.
A monster like the White Bone Demon, which has little demonic power and only relies on changing its skin to deceive people, will die instantly with a set of three peasant punches.
In front of the golden mirror, several old monks were completely dumbfounded.
The Bone Demon they had high hopes for did not play any role at all and was taken care of almost as soon as he appeared on the scene!
"What are you doing? How can you do a trial like this!"
"There's something wrong with this guy. Is he a Buddhist? Why is he so murderous?"
"This person must not be allowed to pass the test of the Buddha!"
Xu Que had already achieved mass killings along the way. These old monks hated his behavior and did not want him to pass the Buddha's test at all.
What does Buddhist cultivation rely on?
It’s Buddhism, it’s talk!
It is to use a heart of kindness to influence the world!
You go up and punch three times, so what is the difference between us Buddhist cultivators and those ordinary monks?
It simply lowers the standard of our Buddhist practice!
However, the old monks did not have the ability to control the trial, so they could only stare at Xu Que with gritted teeth and let him drive straight through the Buddha's trial.
Several old monks were so angry that they almost chewed up the futons they were sitting on.
Shame, absolutely shame!
Letting such people pass the trial is definitely a shame for those of them who study Buddhism!
"I have a solution!" The fat old monk's eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly.
The old monks around heard this and quickly gathered around.
The fat old monk lowered his voice and said slowly: "Although we cannot control the Buddhist trial, we can inject our cultivation into it, so that the monster's strength will be greatly improved."
"This... is a good idea, but how can you be so sure that he will not be able to defeat him?"
Xu Que's performance along the way has already shocked the old monks.
Especially the powerful body left a deep impression on them.
Punch a monster, who the hell can stand it?
There are still 9981 difficulties. According to this method of play, the 881 difficulties can only last a few more days!
The flow rate of time in the realm of memory is one hundred to one compared to the outside world, that is, if a hundred days are spent inside, only one day is spent outside.
In the realm of memory, Xu Que had already killed nearly twenty monsters in less than half a month, and he drove straight in, covering almost a third of the way!
The others haven’t even accepted their fourth apprentice yet!
The fat old monk said solemnly: "I have carefully observed that although his physical body is strong, he does not have any magic power. Even so, there are not many monsters that can be fought with on the way west, so we have to fight in the most powerful place."
The monsters have our cultivation level injected into them. Let me put it this way, you should know who is the most reliable, right?"
The old monks only thought for a moment and then showed signs of enlightenment.
Golden-winged Dapeng King!
The monster with the toughest background on the westward journey! It was once the mount of the true Buddha. Later, he escaped from the Great Leiyin Temple privately and came to the mortal world to become one of the eighty-one difficulties.
"As long as the Golden-winged Dapeng King gets our cultivation, this Tang Sanzang will definitely not be his opponent!"
"Indeed, the Golden-winged Dapeng King has been cultivating beside the True Buddha for many years. His body is strong and his magical power is profound. In this memory realm, his strength is almost replicated one to one. With our infusion, he will definitely be able to defeat Tang Sanzang."
"Without further ado, let's go now!"
The old monks made a prompt decision, sat down cross-legged, started to perform their exercises, and started to take action.
Their bodies were glowing with golden light, and their eyes were filled with passion and determination.
Tang Sanzang must not be allowed to obtain the true scripture!