"Elder, there is not much food in the mountains. I can only go pick some wild vegetables for you."

Liu Boqin's old mother said, holding the basket and tremblingly about to walk out.

"Don't bother me, old benefactor. This evil beast in the mountains cannibalizes people. If something happens to the old benefactor, it will be the poor monk's fault! As the saying goes, if meat and wine pass through the intestines, the Buddha will keep it in his heart. Even the meat-eating poor monk can eat it."

Tang Sanzang said with a compassionate expression.

"He is truly a virtuous and eminent monk!"

Hearing this, Liu Boqin's family was filled with admiration. This was a real eminent monk, much better than the hypocritical monks they had heard about.

Needless to say, the host and guest then had a great time. After eating and drinking, Tang Sanzang came to the guest room and was about to go to bed when he felt a cold undead breath lingering outside the window.

"The holy monk ferried me..."

Sounds that seemed both virtual and real came to Tang Sanzang's ears.

"Master."

General Yin was full of magic power and looked out the window with a vigilant expression. No matter what wanted to harm the master, he would have to face his thunderous strike!

"Tiger, be patient and don't be impatient."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, then stepped forward and opened the window, and an illusory ghost floated in.

"Holy Monk, I have been wandering here for a long time. However, I killed too many lives in my lifetime and was unable to save myself. Fortunately, I met the Holy Monk. I ask the Holy Monk to have mercy and save one or two of them."

The ghost's facial features were somewhat similar to Liu Boqin's. As soon as he came in, he bowed down to Tang Sanzang with a very respectful attitude.

"This... naturally doesn't matter."

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. In fact, he didn't know any method of salvation. He just happened to remember the technique he practiced, and it might be able to work.

"Holy monk has mercy!"

The ghost burst into tears of gratitude.

"The merits of Hunyuan, the source of creation..."

Tang Sanzang activated his technique, and his whole body was emitting bright golden light. At first it was just as weak as a firefly, but later it became like a melting pot.

Tang Sanzang made such a big noise, which naturally attracted Liu Boqin's family.

"father!"

"Old man!"

They recognized the ghost's identity at a glance.

"Bo Qin, old woman, I have been reincarnated. Thanks to the holy monk, all my sins of killing have been saved."

The ghost said with a smile.

"Buzz!"

The murderer was transformed, the golden light gathered, and a circle of light gradually appeared behind Tang Sanzang's head.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the first level of the "Hunyuan Merit and Creation Sutra"!"

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, and the ghost bowed to him again, and then disappeared, but it had already gone to the underworld to be reincarnated.

One thousand three hundred dead souls.

This was the crime of killing committed by this old hunter during his lifetime. Tang Sanzang was not a pedantic person. If a hunter wants to survive, it is like a tiger eating a deer. Killing is a normal thing, not to mention that it has nothing to do with him.

"Holy Monk, Great Virtue!"

Seeing his late father's soul being saved, Liu Boqin kowtowed to Tang Sanzang with tears streaming down his face.

"Sow good causes and reap good fruits. The benefactor entertains poor monks. This is the good fruit produced by the benefactor himself."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

The next day, in order to express his gratitude to Tang Sanzang, Liu Boqin took the initiative to lead the way.

The group walked for a long time and climbed over the original mountain, but were blocked by another mountain.

High as the sky, Cui Wei is steep.

"Elder, the front is no longer the boundary of our Tang Dynasty, so I can only send it here."

Liu Boqin turned around and said respectfully.

"I just don't know, what's the point in the front?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, is this the Wuzhishan Mountain?

"Elder, in front of that is the Two Boundary Mountains, and on the west half is the Tatar border. There is a monkey pressing under the mountain..."

Liu Boqin said.

"So that's the case, please go back. The poor monk on the road ahead will have his disciples to serve you, so the donor doesn't have to worry."

Tang Sanzang nodded, knowing in his heart that the place ahead should be where Sun Wukong was.

This Sun Wukong is destined to be with the Sa family, but I don’t know what the system will reward if I accept Sun Wukong as a disciple?

After bidding farewell to Liu Boqin, Tang Sanzang and General Yin continued on their way.

"Could it be that the pilgrim is here?"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and looked to the east, and saw a man, a demon and a horse walking in his direction.

"Hey, the lady Guanyin Bodhisattva said that I am the first disciple of the Buddhist monk, why is there a monster leading his horse?"

Sun Wukong glanced at it with his fiery eyes, and then he was dumbfounded. This was so different from what Guanyin Bodhisattva said.

"Hey, I found it!"

While Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, Tang Sanzang also noticed him. His eyes lit up, he jumped off his horse and ran towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was suppressed by Tathagata Buddha for five hundred years and his magic power was banned. His appearance at this time was really difficult to see.

Sharp mouth, shrunken cheeks, golden eyes and fiery eyes.

There is moss on the head, and dills grow in the ears.

There is less hair on the temples and more green grass, and there is no need for green grass under the chin.

There is dirt between the eyebrows and mud in the hollow of the nose, which is very embarrassing;

The fingers are thick, the palms are thick, and there is a lot of dirt.

The stone monkey, who was once a smart and intelligent stone monkey, has now turned into a clay monkey, without the majesty and majesty it once had when it wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"Are you the Monkey King?"

Tang Sanzang knelt down and touched Sun Wukong's monkey head.

emmm, it doesn’t feel very good in the hand, it feels numb.

"Master, be careful."

General Yin's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward, pulled Tang Sanzang down, blocked him behind him, and looked at Sun Wukong as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

Damn it, even if Sun Wukong was suppressed, General Yin still felt an unruly and fierce power from Sun Wukong. This is definitely a great demon!

Master, why did you start immediately?!

General Yin felt his head go numb. His master was even more tiger than the tiger demon like him.

"Do you, the monk, recognize my grandson?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he doubted his guess. Didn't Guanyin Bodhisattva say that the Buddhist monks were compassionate and easy-going, had wisdom and were quiet?

This monk clearly does not look like a serious monk.

Could it be that the monk in front of me is not a Buddhist monk? How dare he touch me if he is not a Buddhist monk?! How unreasonable!

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, and there was murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

"It seems you are right, don't panic, the Sa family will rescue you right now."

Tang Sanzang rubbed his hands and said.

As for going up to reveal the Tathagata Buddha's spell according to the original plot?

Stop joking!

Tang Sanzang is no longer the original Chen Xuanzang, and naturally he has no piety to speak of. It will be a trivial matter if he can't reveal the talisman by then. If Tathagata Buddha discovers anything unusual, it will really be a disaster.

"There is a gold-lettered inscription on the top of this mountain, Buddha Tathagata. You just go up the mountain... Karma!"

Sun Wukong pretended to be pious and said, but suddenly his monkey eyes widened and his tone changed. Damn, what did he see?

"Kasaya has the magical power to conquer demons, with a million times critical strike!"

"boom!"

I saw Tang Sanzang rising into the air, his cassock shaking, and then a cassock shadow that was ten thousand feet in size appeared and took a fierce photo of the Wuzhi Mountain.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Wuzhishan disappeared into smoke, leaving only a deep pit and a mud monkey with blank eyes.
To be continued...