Tang Monk, who made his choice, instantly felt a large amount of information pouring into his mind.

"The true and wonderful secret of the perfect enlightenment of exoteric and esoteric Buddhism, and there is no other way to cultivate one's life... After the cultivation is completed, it will seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and invade the mystery of the sun and the moon!"

The information about the great-grade celestial immortal skill in my mind made Tang Seng very satisfied.

I have a volume of martial arts and can practice it by myself after get off work.

Tang Monk, who was excited in his heart, opened up his personal attributes.

God-level work system

Host: Monk Tang

Realm: True Immortal Perfection (13/100)

Kung Fu: Great-grade Immortal Decision

Magic and magical powers: Dao Covering Technique, Jinyi of Six, Xingtian's Wrath

Magic weapons: brocade robe (middle-grade acquired treasure), nine-ring tin staff (highest acquired spiritual treasure), purple gold bowl (mortals)

"I have only been working for two days, and I have gained a lot."

Tang Monk, who casually turned off the system screen, had a smile on his face.

I have magic weapons and magical powers, and now I have martial arts.

And the current progress of the realm is also good, but Tang Seng is very satisfied now.

As for Guanyin who was preparing the curse of tight hoops, Tang Seng didn't care.

Don't worry about his ball!

Tang Monk, who was riding on the white horse, talked enthusiastically with Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong, who found that Tang Seng had the same philosophy as him, naturally responded enthusiastically.

Tang Monk went to work happily, and Guanyin from Nanhai calculated with his fingers, and his face was also filled with a smile.

When Sun Wukong was rescued from the Five Elements Mountain, she already knew.

According to time, it is almost time to meet Tang Monk.

When Guanyin came to the South China Sea, she was flying in the clouds and fog, she saw Tang Monk riding on a white horse below from afar.

But in an instant, Guanyin frowned.

Sun Wukong is here too!

According to their plan, Sun Wukong should have been scolded by Tang Seng at this moment, so why are he still following the road?

Look at their happy conversation, there seems to be no conflict.

Moreover, the Tang Monk wearing a cassock also puzzled Guanyin.

Tang Monk actually put the brocade cassock on his body!

But it must be the important thing now.

"Didn't those robbers come out yet?"

Guanyin, who was frowning slightly, had a trace of confusion in her eyes.

All things were basically arranged on the way to obtain the scriptures. The four masters and disciples of Tang can be said to be tool people, and they just need to go to the west step by step.

Guanyin, who was shocked and suspicious, ran towards the path when Tang Monk came.

The corpses of the six robbers were still lying on the ground.

After scanning the eyes, the injury was obviously done by the stick, and it was undoubtedly Sun Wukong's hand.

Guanyin, who had a calm face and puzzled face, caught up with Tang Monk again.

Following along the way, the two of them had a great chat below without any quarrel.

Guanyin followed and suddenly found that the sun had not yet set, so Tang Monk and the others found a place to rest.

"Haha! The working time has passed again, and now we can practice the great-quality immortal skill."

Listening to the familiar voice in his mind, Tang Seng was very excited.

Tell Sun Wukong not to bother him if he is fine, Tang Seng couldn't wait to start practicing.

With the large-grade celestial immortal skill in his body, Tang Seng instantly sensed the many spiritual energy floating in the air.

"Huh!"

Seeing Tang Monk sitting upright, Sun Wukong was shocked.

He is a powerful Golden Immortal, so he can naturally feel the flow of spiritual energy in the air.

"Freak! Strange! Is the master also a master?"

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong came forward and looked back and forth for a long time, but couldn't see anything.

Apart from the gathering of spiritual energy, Tang Seng had no magic power fluctuations at all.

If you say that Tang Seng is even better than him, Sun Wukong doesn't believe it because the Bodhisattva had just told him about the origin of Tang Seng.

Sun Wukong was shocked and suspicious, and Guanyin, who was hiding in the dark, also showed confusion.

After thinking about it, I can only attribute the reincarnation of Tang Seng, Jin Chanzi.

It was completely dark, and Tang Monk, who was practicing, suddenly felt slightly stunned.

Looking around, he found himself appearing in a misty space.

"Tang Sanzang!"

Just as Tang Monk was shocked and suspicious, the sound of Buddha suddenly rolled in the air.

Tang Monk looked up and saw a golden light in his eyes.

"Who is showing off? It's so dazzling!"

The face of Guanyin, who was solemn in treasure, was frozen in the face of the Buddha's light.

The vase in his hand shook and almost fell out of his palm.

Although I don’t know what it means to show off, it is obviously not a good thing.

"Oh! It turns out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva, but I have something to do now. Let's talk about what you have to do to go to work tomorrow."

Tang Monk, who saw clearly the figure in the air, retreated directly without waiting for Guanyin to speak.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and Guanyin, who is solemn in the treasure, stands in a daze in the air.

She used her great magical power to send a dream to Tang Seng, and the other party could actually withdraw directly.

Moreover, the tone just now had no respect for her.

Guanyin, who had a shocked expression, had to use her magical powers again, and Tang Seng, who looked impatient, appeared in the audience again.

"Hey hey! I said you're done. It's time to get off work. Can you stop occupying my private space and pay for overtime? Even if you pay, I'm willing. I didn't agree. Why did you pull me in..."

Tang Seng, who came back again, looked at Guanyin in the air and shouted angrily.

Tang Seng was just enjoying the fun of cultivation and dragging him into his dream twice in a row, so he was not angry.

Lao is Guanyin's nature, and he was shocked by Tang Seng's actions at this moment.

Looking at Tang Monk who was talking nonsense below, she was a little confused.

Is this still the devout Buddhist and a famous monk in the Tang Dynasty?

"I'm very busy now, don't ask me any more to dream!"

Seeing Guanyin in front of her, Tang Seng shouted angrily.

Then he retreated again.

"What's going on?"

It took Guanyin to come to his senses after Tang Seng disappeared for a while.

Tang Sanzang was the reincarnation of the Buddha's disciple Jin Chanzi. He was originally intended to obtain the scriptures and his ten generations of precipitation is definitely the most suitable person to obtain the scriptures.

But Tang Seng’s actions just now had nothing to do with the holy monk.

She is Guanyin Master, the leader of the eight great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, and a very small number of Buddhist high-ranking officials who have their own temples.

When she saw her, Tang Seng shouldn't have knelt on the ground with great devoutness, just like when she went to the Tang Dynasty before.

But Guanyin felt that the scene in front of her was a bit beyond her imagination.

Under the dark night, Guanyin saw the Tang Monk below.

Sitting upright under a giant tree, I have been keeping that movement for a long time.

This time she held a dream, it was naturally a matter of a tight spell.

The golden hoop can only be worn by Tang Monk. If they take action directly, it will definitely arouse Sun Wukong's disgust, and this is not what Buddhism wants.

"It seems that I can only see him personally tomorrow."

Guanyin, who was frowning, suddenly felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart.

Tang Monk, who was sitting upright, naturally guessed Guanyin's purpose, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Because he discovered something that excited him, after practicing for several hours, the system actually heard a prompt sound.

‘Congratulations to the host for his achievements in practicing, and his Taoist practice increased by 0.1.’

Faced with this situation, Tang Seng naturally worked harder to practice.
Chapter completed!