"Besides, monk, when did you know that you were a golden person? This doesn't make sense!"
Riji still couldn't believe that Wu Chen was a golden man.
"Amitabha, the Japanese benefactor, the Que Lord, and the young monk only learned about it after they came here! It seems that something in the soul of the young monk has been awakened and unsealed!"
"Wait a minute... Monk, don't say it yet. I remembered that you have said before that you came to Earth with some mission?"
"Yes! Deep in my soul, little monk, there is always a voice telling me that I have my own mission!"
"Damn it, it's all chaos! Monk, tell me quickly, what is going on all this! If I die, I will have to understand it too!"
"Three of you, the young monk didn't mean to deceive you, nor did he mean to bring you here. The young monk did not know these things before. However, it cannot be said that the young monk is not responsible for reaching this point! Perhaps, from the beginning, the young monk was here
Are you being pulled by it secretly?"
Tai Shukun frowned, saying this has no meaning now!
Now that we know that the monk is the Jin man, there is only one way to prevent the rebirth of the First Emperor -
Kill Monk Wuchen and it will be over!
"Master, I'm sorry!"
"Master Que, this little monk has five poisons in his heart. Don't blame Master Que, Amitabha!"
Wu Chen clasped his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, waiting for the last moment to come!
Tai Shukun's eyes were full of sadness, and he slowly raised his hand, and the black light of death lit up on his hand.
Although they only got along with Wuchen for a short period of time, Taishu Kun still admired him very much as a person. This Buddhist disciple did not disgrace Buddhism, and he exuded the brilliance of Buddha everywhere.
Although the Japanese were arrogant, they turned their heads at this time. After traveling to the earth, although they criticized the people of the Weird Alliance a lot, they slowly became a family.
Although this monk is sometimes venomous and sinister, overall, he still looks like an accomplished monk, and I still quite approve of him in my heart.
As for Mo Sanin, he had no friendship with Wu Chen, but seeing him give up resistance and prepare to sacrifice his life for charity, I sincerely admired him.
The light of death quickly struck at Wu Chen, and he could already smell the breath of death in his nose.
"Amitabha……"
Wu Chen let go, and with the last Buddha's name, he was liberated!
As he put it down, golden light suddenly shone on his body. Just as the light of death shrouded it, it was as if the actual golden light shattered the light of death!
"What? Master..."
"Monk, what are you going to do? I knew you were dishonest..."
Taishukun and Riji were shocked when they drank.
"Well……"
But at this time, Wu Chen let out a painful groan, bent his body, and then bowed in the opposite direction. His face was deformed, and his eyes gradually became blurred, with gold spreading in his eyes.
This golden color is different from his Buddha light.
His Buddha light is bright, pure and holy.
But today's golden light is a bit dull, even...evil!
Tai Shukun finally understood why he always felt obedient when he saw the gold color on Wu Chen's body before.
Gradually, the golden light began to gather, and thirteen small golden figures were formed on top of Wu Chen's head.
Each golden figure is only two fingers thick and large, and looks the same as Wu Chen. It has a bare head, hands clasped together and eyes closed. Even their appearance is the same.
There are legs but no feet under the body, but it is still a piece of golden light, connected to Wu Chen.
In the outer circle are twelve little golden figures. The golden color is also a bit dull and evil.
The little golden man surrounded in the middle emits a bright and holy golden light, which is completely different from the twelve little golden men.
At this time, every little golden man was mumbling something, not knowing what he was doing.
"What the hell is this?"
The Japanese were confused, why did this monk still have so many things in his head?
Tai Shukun frowned, he couldn't figure out the situation, but Wu Chen's vision must be related to them.
The Japanese rolled their eyes, this is not nonsense!
If it doesn’t have anything to do with these villains, does it have to do with you?
But what happened?
"In my judgment, the little golden man in the middle should be Master Wuchen. There are twelve little golden men in a circle outside. I don't know where they came from. They seem to have imprisoned the master and want to completely control him."
Tai Shukun expressed his guess.
"You mean, they are competing with each other?"
"Yes."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's beat these little bastards!"
"No, no!"
"Master Que, can we finish what we have to say directly? Don't start or finish, okay?"
The Japanese were so anxious that they wanted to slap Tai Shukun. He was too lazy to use his brain in the first place, but now he met a bunch of talkative mother-in-laws and secretive villains. It was really maddening.
"Didn't you see that their feet are connected to the master's head?"
"Of course I saw it!"
"They are probably mixed with each other. There is me among you, and you among me. Who do you think we should destroy?"
"Hey...I'll go! What should I do?"
The Japanese grinned and took in a breath of cold air, feeling that their teeth were cold.
"It only depends on his own destiny!"
"Are we just waiting around doing nothing? We have to do something, right?"
"It would be good to continue attacking the jade coffin and the cold air to make it less inhaled!"
"I want it!"
The Japanese drank and laughed, lightning flashed and thundered between the dragon's horns, and wisps of cold air were swept away.
The three of them each showed their abilities, and within a short time, all the cold air had been eliminated.
The body in the jade coffin remained motionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
At this time, Wu Chen was becoming more and more dangerous. As the twelve golden men murmured, the golden color on the face of the middle golden man slowly dissipated.
Wu Chen's face became more and more dull, dull golden color, and became more and more painful.
Suddenly, he raised his head and opened his eyes. Most of his eyes were filled with evil golden color!
Only a trace of clarity remains, making the final struggle.
The cassock on my body moved automatically without any wind, and the gold dots and threads on it lit up on their own.
The Buddha beads in his hand were flowing with light and gradually disappeared. The nineteen beads turned into nineteen smoke of different shapes and threw themselves at the cassock.
They are like dragons, tigers, oxen, unicorns...
Blessed by the power of nineteen divine beasts, the golden dots and golden threads of the cassock formed a sitting Buddha.
The Buddha's light enveloped Wu Chen's whole body.
"The five aggregates are empty, and I see the Tathagata!"
A sound of Buddha's voice came from the endless void, soft, gentle, and warm. When the twelve golden people heard it, it was like a Buddhist sword entering the body, as if it was about to crush the soul!
ah……
The endless Buddha's light passed through the bodies of the twelve golden men, causing them to scream pitifully at the same time, and the muttering of mantras was broken.
Under the nourishment of Buddha's light, the little golden man in the middle regained his energy, the pain eased a little, and the golden color on his face stopped dissipating. Wu Chen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and quickly formed mudra one after another with his hands, and the Buddha's light on his cassock suddenly appeared.
The skyrocketing price completely engulfed the twelve golden people!
The screams of the Twelve Golden People are like ghosts from hell, which makes people feel overwhelmed. Endless blood fills the air. The blood is crawling with ferocious ghosts, men, women, old and young. They are in pain, wailing, and desperate.
, hysterical, some are biting each other, some are devouring, and some want to rush out of the blood!
However, under the illumination of Buddha's light, these bloody and fierce ghosts gradually disappeared, turning into black smoke one by one and drifting between the vast sky and earth.
"Hmph! Jin Chanzi's cassock? I didn't expect that this treasure would still be following you!"
The majestic voice roared angrily, with a hint of surprise in its majesty.
Golden cicada?
Tai Shukun was stunned, why did characters from "Journey to the West" even appear?
Confused!
Is it the real world or the mythical world?
Although he knew many mysterious things, and even his own origin was mysterious, suddenly, the characters who appeared in the novel actually appeared in the real world, and he still felt very confused.
"How come this twelve golden people appear in my body?"
Wu Chen did not answer its words, but asked questions that concerned him.
"What do you think the golden man is?"
The voice's answer was a bit incomprehensible, at least to the ears of Tai Shukun and others.
Wu Chen's pupils shrank, as if he knew the secret.
"It turns out you have long..."
"Hahaha... That's natural. Otherwise, how could I hide from those bastards! How could I be reborn!"
Got it, got it, Wu Chen finally understood it completely!
With the reminder of that voice, his memory came through, and he understood the cause and effect!
The Buddha's light on his body suddenly dimmed!
But it is not weakening, but it has changed from bright and holy gold to dark gold!
Rich dark gold color!
And on Wu Chen's face, the compassion gradually dissipated, and a trace of something strange appeared instead!
On his body, dark golden patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of his skin.
The patterns are complicated, like pieces of feathers, like silk hairs, but they form strange patterns, connected to each other through the patterns!
Some look like headless humanoid figures, with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, and more than a dozen eyes on their bare upper body.
Some are like beetles, with fierce eyes, sickle-like fangs in their mouths, and two front paws raised in an attack gesture.
Some are like monsters, with several tails behind them and patterns all over their bodies like wolves and tigers, lying dormant in an attempt to deliver a fatal blow.
Some are like birds, but they have two heads, long feather tails trailing behind them, and wings with hard feathers as sharp as blades.
As the patterns unfolded, the monk's robes on his body also changed!
On the lower body, the monk's clothes are filled with a layer of black from the ankles, and this black is like feathers painted closely together!
Until finally, it turned into a pair of feathery tight black pants.
The upper body and the monk's clothes are also filled with a layer of black like the lower body, but the feathers are not painted on, but real!
Wu Chen transformed into a monster with human form, bird wings, and black feathers on its upper body!
Only that head, which is exactly the same as a human being, still stubbornly demonstrates his bottom line and arrogance as a human being!
"Is this your true body? Jin Chanzi! Hahaha... The second disciple of the Buddha? Are you really the disciple of the Buddha? Are you a lamp or a disciple of the Tathagata? How did the Tathagata come to the throne? Do you deserve any credit?