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Chapter 4 This Tang monk's painting style is wrong!(1/2)

"Boss, look, Tang Seng, Tang Seng!"

At the same time, inside Old Yuan's body, the Tianjiao Alliance stationed in the imperial city and located on Yuxintai also cheered.

The old turtle that reincarnations call it, its scientific name is Shiqiu Defender... Bah, it's called a turtle. In reality, it's still a nationally protected animal.

When Sanzang came to the shore and radiated Buddha's light, the river suddenly surged, and the old turtle with five upward hearts floated up. He raised his head and chanted: "The square-headed divine object is extraordinary, and the nine-help spiritual machine is called Narcissus. The tail can extend a thousand years."

Longevity, immerse yourself quietly in the abyss of hundreds of rivers. Jump over the waves and rush to the river bank. Lie on the seaside facing the sun and wind. There is a true way to nourish Qi and retain spirit. For many years, the mangy turtle has been covered with powder..."

Listening to this level of education, you will know that he is a leader among the demon clan and has a following.

What's more important is that the Tianjiao Alliance, which is located in the belly of the old turtle, looks at the master and apprentice and feels that the fate is wonderful.

At that time, the fighting was fierce and everyone had no time to think about it, but looking back now, this time of clearing the wasteland was extremely unfriendly to them.

Normally, the reincarnators have different places to drop them, but now they are gathered together. Once the Contract Chamber of Commerce kills someone, there is no room for buffering.

That's why the boss led them to break away from the main force.

So wise! So decisive! So boss-like!

Just flying alone, the risk is still huge. If you are targeted by a plot expert, there is no possibility of dealing with it.

That's why the boss took control of the imperial city and took the initiative to throw himself into the Tongtian River.

The judgment at that time was that the Tongtian River is a branch of the Tianhe River, extending in all directions, and there is a chance to go upstream to the heaven, relying on the cover of the stars of the Tianhe River.

However, after actually entering, they found that if they wanted to enter the Tianhe River, they had to go upstream and fight against the extremely fast water. This would inevitably alarm the aquatic people here.

The leader of the water tribe is the old turtle.

Discovering that the three bases of the Contract Chamber of Commerce were approaching, Huang Shang didn't stop doing anything. He simply turned the imperial city into a miniature base and followed the river water into the old turtle's body.

If possible, control the old turtle and refine it into a spiritual pet, so that it can be guaranteed to enter Tianhe;

If that's not possible, then using the body of an old turtle to drift a certain distance is also a good option.

As a result, we actually met the experience learning team!

What is this if not fate?

But soon, they discovered something was wrong.

What the Sha Monk is carrying is a Buddhist scripture?

Have you obtained the Tripitaka Sutra?

"Why are we just coming in and the plot is over?"

"It's all the fault of the previous batch of reincarnations!"

"Wake up, there is no previous batch, this is land reclamation! But when you said it, I suddenly thought of the Tang Dynasty..."

"I thought of Fengyun..."

Seeing that many of his friends were caught up in not-so-good memories, Huang Shang coughed lightly, Tao Xiaomi understood the meaning and hurriedly said: "Ah, did we overlook something?"

"Is it the guide?"

After analysis, Xu Yue, Feng Mo and others all agreed that the person who took the blame... believed that the problem lay with the person who took over.

According to the explanation of the mission, the guide is a strong person in the plot who betrayed the heavens. He opens the way for the main temple and guides the reincarnated people inside.

Without them, Laojun, as a world barrier, is completely indestructible, and the main temple cannot be attacked.

But equally, the actions of these guides will also flap butterfly wings and affect the plot.

This is how the Monkey King leaps out of the world and joins forces with Laojun to fight against the gods and demons.

According to this, the first land reclamation is a special case. When the land reclamation is successful, when the second parallel world is pulled out, will it be the original destiny trajectory?

After careful analysis, everyone found the inevitable from the accident and hurriedly recorded this precious information.

Inertial thinking kills people, and even plot changes during land reclamation are normal developments!

While he was thinking about himself, the old turtle's stomach suddenly churned, and a large amount of extremely corrosive gastric juice gushed out, digesting all the food in his stomach. With piety, he invited the holy monk from the West to go on a self-driving tour with him.

Huangcheng hurriedly evaded while paying attention to outside trends.

Sanzang was about to cross the river, so he was not polite. The white dragon horse jumped lightly on the back of the old turtle. The monkey and the old pig also fell on it, and finally there was Sha Monk, who was carrying two hills.

"Holy monk, sit tight!"

What an old turtle, kicking out its four legs, walking on the water as if it were flat ground, catching shrimps, and showing off directly in the Tongtian River.

Master Sanzang and his disciples were used to sitting on the auspicious clouds, so they found it novel. Looking left and right along the way, Bajie stretched his feet into the water, and soon heard a gurgling sound, and many fish and shrimps floated up.

The monkey pushed Bajie: "Idiot, put your feet away!"

Bajie muttered: "You used to stretch your legs in Tianhe..."

The old turtle swam very fast, so he was not afraid of this. He kept chatting with Sanzang all the way. When the time was right, he suddenly asked: "The holy monk came from the west, can he know the past and the future?"

Tripitaka said: "The way of cause and effect is so vast and profound that a poor monk does not dare to expect to know the past and the future. He only wants to understand what he is doing now and reflect on himself every day."

The old turtle didn't understand the meaning of Zen, and said with a smile: "Why should a holy monk be so humble? I have been practicing here for more than 1,300 years. Although I live longer and am lighter and can speak human language, I can't get out of my shell. Wanwang

Holy monk, please help me calculate, when will I get a human body?"

In the eyes of outsiders, this turtle is an old turtle, but among the divine turtle clan, he is still a handsome young man who calls himself Xiaosheng.

Under normal circumstances, a monster can transform into a human form within a hundred years, and five hundred years is an opportunity to awaken its innate supernatural powers. It is indeed strange that the old turtle cannot even transform into a human body after practicing for thirteen hundred years.

Sanzang, however, was not curious. He concentrated on worshiping the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and remained motionless.

If you say it doesn't count, it doesn't count.

But after hearing this, the monkey became interested and circled around the turtle shell: "Hey, how about I take a look at it for you?"

Lao Yu didn't know this monk with a rough face and a loud mouth. In his eyes, Sanzang was the chief physician and the dean's personal disciple. He was afraid that he was an intern, so he declined politely: "I only live in the Tongtian River, and my knowledge is short-sighted."

, I don’t know if you are..."

The monkey bared his teeth and came to the familiar part of poetry and songs: "Listen carefully, I have been very skilled in supernatural powers since I was a child. I have been a hero as the wind changes. I cultivate my character and endure the sun and the moon. I jump out of reincarnation and escape with my life. A little sincerity...a little bit.

Chengxin once visited the Tao... visited the Tao... where did he go? Hey, why don't you remember? No! Impossible! How could I even forget this!"

It was supposed to be a eloquent introduction to life with thousands of words, but after just a few sentences, it seemed like it was stuck...

The monkey bared its teeth and hugged its head. An endless and violent spirit of the demon saint rose crazily, and the golden hoop on its head also appeared again, suppressing it.

The poems were engraved into the souls of the demon clan. Even the poems were forgotten. The blow to the Golden Monkey was unprecedentedly severe. He hugged his head and roared crazily. His reaction was countless times greater than before.

"Xiaosheng...Xiaosheng can't support it anymore!"

This was very painful for the old turtle. He was carrying a crazy demon saint on his back. The pressure in his blood made him tremble and he suddenly turned over.

The four-legged posture came too suddenly, and the aura of the demon saint was overwhelming in all directions. Bajie Sha Monk and White Dragon Horse were all affected. They were caught off guard and all fell into the water.

"No! Sutra! Go, the mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Tathagata!"

Only Sanzang had the strongest execution ability. When he saw the little white dragon falling into the water, his legs suddenly pinched the little white dragon under his crotch.

Isn’t the Bodhisattva Dawei Tianlong Guangli the best medium to use the mantra of Dawei Tianlong?

The little white dragon couldn't help himself, the golden light surged, and it merged with Sanzang's men and horses. It withstood the fierce power of the monkey, shuttled suddenly, and came under the scripture.

Sanzang opened his cassock and raised his arms to hold it up without any effort.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the scriptures became extremely heavy, as if they had really turned into two mountains!

"Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas! Carry the mountain!"

Sanzang remained calm in the face of danger, recited the mantra again, his chest swelled, a wave of power burst out, and he stretched his arms upward.

Even if it’s a real mountain, I can hold it for you!

"Fuck! Fuck!"

This scene fell into the eyes of the upper and lower groups of reincarnations. No, it should be said that there was Leng Jun thousands of miles away, because he asked the three pursuers to broadcast the situation of Tongtian River, and in the end they saw the live broadcast of Tang Monk showing his great power.

Disciples, come behind your master?

"Even if Tang Monk became a Buddha, he wouldn't be able to adapt so quickly. He could only fly in the clouds and mist..."

"Although he is devout to Buddhism, his weak and humble personality is not suitable for fighting. I must be hallucinating. This is not Tang Monk, Fa Hai, or Zhao Wenzhuo's version!"

"Something's wrong!"

Some people revealed the secret, while others noticed something was wrong.

Leng Jun was keenly observant and not only saw Tang Monk's rage, but also noticed the monkey's confusion. The key was the golden hoop.

The golden hoop is a means used by Buddhism to control the Monkey King. After obtaining the true scriptures, the monkey was named the Buddha of Fighting and Victory, and completely belonged to Buddhism. Of course, the tight hoop was removed, but why is it still on the top of his head now?

Thinking of the great sage outside who was fighting against seven-star gods and demons, Leng Jun felt that there must be something fishy in it.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Everyone in the Imperial City had similar doubts, but there was too little information and they couldn't analyze the reason. They couldn't help but look at Huang Shang.

At this time, it is up to the leader, the lucky expert, to take action.

Planning is useless, shitty luck is what really matters.
To be continued...
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