As soon as the deeds of bloodletting and saving people came out, Tang Sanzang quickly became famous in the Great Ghost Kingdom and became the number one master monk in the royal city.

The success of fame was so smooth that besides the help of the old Yicheng became famous, the most important thing was that the monks of the Dagan Wangdu disappeared and had no peers to grab business.

The treatment of celebrities is naturally extraordinary. The famous master and disciple of Tang Sanzang was soon sought after. From high-ranking officials to the common people, they were all saints, and Tang Sanzang, who was praised, was a little arrogant.

Some people come to visit or ask for help, and for a while, there were many guests in the station.

Life in the spotlight is certainly dazzling, but Tang Monk did not forget to obtain the great cause of the scriptures. Of course, the most important thing is bloodletting every now and then.

Holy monks also come at a price. They are all praised to heaven, and it has become natural to help the poor and the needy.

Blood became the most precious medicine. After experiencing the initial excitement, Tang Sanzang quickly realized the problem.

The unsuccessful clearance of the documentary is the best proof. Obviously, the great officials and nobles from the Great Ghost Kingdom are not going to let him go, the "human-shaped treasure medicine" and leave.

Tang Sanzang, who was pale, asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Disciples, do you have a clever plan to get the clearance disc quickly?"

It can be seen that Tang Monk was already very weak at this moment, with the dense needle eyes on his palms as if he was silently telling the reason.

Compassion is one thing, but it is another to save your life. It is already very difficult to persevere until now.

"Master, something seems wrong with this big ghost country. The capital seems to be very lively, but I, Lao Sun, always feel that I am less angry."

Sun Wukong said uncertainly.

Fakes are fakes after all, and no matter how clever the illusion is, they will inevitably leave flaws. Although Li Mu's dream avenue is profound, it has not reached the point of refining fakes and becoming real.

If it is an ordinary immortal god, it will probably be fooled, but Sun Wukong is different. He is not only the four innate monkeys, but also the son of luck for this disaster.

But when he found the flaw, it was not the anger he said, but the Buddhist reaction was wrong.

It is incredible that the Buddhists did not jump out to interfere.

It would be fine to take out the nonsense of "compassion for your compassion" to fool the ignorant people, but Sun Wukong, who suffered from the suffering of Buddhism, did not believe it at all.

Just look at Tang Sanzang's physical condition. Even if you get the pass-through disc, you will not be able to get on the road without a month of rest.

This is still the most ideal state. If you continue to "compassionately", you will probably not be able to do anything big in your lifetime, so you will naturally have no way to talk about the great cause of seeking scriptures.

After hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tang Sanzang, who was already pale, looked even more ugly.

He has been compassionate these days, but he has released a lot of blood. He originally thought that this was like the imitation of the Buddha cutting flesh and feeding the eagle, and he would have merits and achieve the right result in the future. If this big king had problems, he would be in vain.

"Wukong, no! I think the people in this city are normal. Apart from some different customs, they are similar to other human cities."

Tang Sanzang said in disbelief.

The expectation between his eyebrows has betrayed his true thoughts. Unfortunately, the reality is cruel. Zhu Bajie, who was standing beside him, said:

"Master, Senior Brother is right. This big knight is really not normal. Not only is it abnormal here, but it seems that after the Wuguanzhuang Village, the things we have experienced along the way are not normal.

It’s not that I, the old pig, is that the journey is too smooth. Even if I encounter monsters and monsters in the middle, they are all a group of small fish.

Even the gods and Buddhas who helped the lower realms acted a little strangely, as if they were frozen..."

As if he had thought of something, Zhu Bajie suddenly kept silent. Intuition told him that this involved high-level struggles.

A reminder is worthy of everyone's affection. If you directly reveal your true feelings, it is to put the cart before the horse. If Sun Wukong hadn't said it first, he would have continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb...

"Idiot, you are so cowardly. When has it been right, I still say half of the sentence hidden!

Isn’t it just that there are problems with gods and Buddhas all over the sky? I, Old Sun, have noticed that you are a fool, even your old friend’s…”

Before he could finish complaining, Sun Wukong jumped up from the seat, and his pair of spiritual eyes were displayed to the extreme, as if he wanted to see something.

Unfortunately, the result disappointed him. Even if he used his natural magical powers, everything in front of him was still so ordinary and he could not find any flaws.

The more this happens, the more nervous Sun Wukong becomes. If there are problems with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, then wouldn’t it mean that the three realms have changed, and how could their project team take care of themselves?

If there was no problem with the gods and Buddhas in the Three Realms, it would mean that they and their group had entered a giant illusion, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were transformed into illusions.

No matter which result it is, it means that the fun is getting bigger. At least in Sun Wukong's cognition, he really doesn't know who can do this.

"Idiot, just say what you know! We have encountered big trouble this time, maybe we have to explain everything."

Zhu Bajie completely ignored Sun Wukong's threat. How could he participate in the disputes between big shots? Moreover, the content he guessed would be of no use to say it.

"Brother Monkey, don't joke about me. If I had this ability, I wouldn't have come here to suffer this crime."

After pausing, looking at Sun Wukong's face, Zhu Bajie continued to add: "Brother Monkey, you don't have to worry too much, some things cannot be changed.

Don’t care about anything and think about nothing. People who practice me are rarely confused. It is not a good thing to know too much.

Anyway, no matter how big the scene is, there will be someone responsible for the aftermath, and you and I don’t need to worry about it.”

To be frank, Zhu Bajie still has some sympathy for Sun Wukong. As the son of luck, he should have been the master who soared into the sky, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time and became a chess piece for the sect of saints.

If I had been born a few years earlier, I would have been another top power in the prehistoric world. Unfortunately, there is no if in this world. In the prehistoric world where the class is seriously solidified, wild monkeys have no human rights.

The conversation between the two made Tang Sanzang very impressed. After all, the smart Tang Sanzang decided to pretend to be confused.

People will change. As they have more knowledge, even Jin Chanzi, who is reincarnated in the tenth generation, will inevitably be affected.

...

The changes in the team of seeking scriptures finally attracted the attention of Buddhism. According to convention, the Wufang Jiedi had to report to Lingshan every day to obtain the process of seeking scriptures. Suddenly, it would naturally cause Lingshan to be alert.

There is no doubt that the chore of investigating the changes of the team to learn the scriptures finally fell on Guanyin Bodhisattva. As the head of the Journey to the West project team, this is something he cannot defeat.

Following the steps of the team to obtain the scriptures, Guanyin realized that something was not good as soon as she entered the illusion. Unfortunately, it was easy to enter the illusion, but it was difficult to get out of the illusion.

Originally, Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to try to struggle, but his cultivation was suppressed by the immortal, which made his anger swallowed back.

Violently breaking the illusion cannot be done, and I want to ask Lingshan for help, but I can't convey the information. Just when Guanyin Bodhisattva was at a loss, a group of little monsters suddenly came out and pulled him back to reality.

If you can't beat it, you can only run away. Then an interesting scene appeared. The Bodhisattva who was high above was chased by a group of little demons and ran around the world. The scene was really eye-catching.

Unconsciously, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was running away from his destiny, entered the Great Ghost Kingdom. The originally warm and harmonious Western Land suddenly changed the world, becoming a gust of wind and abounding ghosts.

The sudden scene was the first to collapse in the Seng Seng and his disciples. Although they had noticed that there was something wrong with the Great Ghost Country before, they still had a hint of luck.

Now that the fantasy is shattered, Tang Sanzang almost collapses on the spot. The precious blood he gave him finally feeds a group of ghosts.

Fortunately, he is a physical mortal, and the range of sight can be limited. Otherwise, if he found that the leading ghost kings were all the masters who drank his blood, it would probably be even more difficult to accept.

"The bold monster actually dares to pretend to be Guanyin Bodhisattva and cheat. I will take my old son first!"

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, but Guanyin Bodhisattva was not happy at all. The team to obtain scriptures found it, but the script opening mode was wrong!

It’s just me, so how can I start to “pretend”?

He didn't want to be chased by the little demon. However, his cultivation was suppressed and he was powerless.

“And slow motion…”

Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong's stick had already fallen. Fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva had rich combat experience and decisively threw out the jade bottle in his hand to resist.

The power of the innate spiritual treasure is naturally extraordinary, far beyond that of ordinary treasures. At least Sun Wukong's golden cudgel cannot be broken.

Perhaps it was because of his conscience, or perhaps he knew that there was no hope of revenge. After failing to achieve a blow, Sun Wukong immediately changed his face and said, "Bodhisattva, what's going on with you? Why are you chased by a group of little demons?"

The sincere expression is definitely at the level of the actor. If it weren't for the shocking blow just now, Guanyin might have really believed it.
Chapter completed!