I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 353 Encountering an acquaintance by chance

While the two were bickering, Tang Seng had already collected three apprentices and a white dragon horse.

The master and the disciples went all the way west, and the plot along the way was no different from the Journey to the West that had been staged in the ancient times. It could be said that it was exactly the same.

Ji Bofu's eyes were filled with purple light, and one after another golden glimmers of light gathered from the heavens and the worlds and sank into the body of the Dou Zhan Saint King on the journey to the west.

He noticed that Douzhan Holy King was becoming more and more like Sun Wukong in terms of body shape and appearance. However, inside he was still Douzhan Holy Ape, but his external appearance was now the same as Sun Wukong.

Now put the Fighting Saint King and Sun Wukong together, at first glance, few people may be able to tell who is who.

"The weight ratio is now close to that of the Dou Zhan Saint King. Is this the method of grafting?"

Ji Bofu felt that after this journey to the west, the Fighting Saint King would turn into Sun Wukong. His voice was a little serious: "Emperor of Heaven, can you make sure that after this journey to the west, the Fighting Saint King will be the Fighting Saint King? Instead of Sun Wukong borrowing his own reincarnation to be reborn?"

The monkey immediately became serious upon hearing this.

The old God of Heaven is here: "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Sun Wukong to be reborn by borrowing his own body. If Sun Wukong was still alive and still Taiyi Golden Immortal, he might be reborn by borrowing his own body. But now Sun Wukong is just a Golden Immortal. Where did he get the ability to borrow his own body?" Are you pregnant again?"

"Now the Holy King of Fighting is unilaterally robbing Sun Wukong of everything!!"

Ji Bofu's face turned ugly and he said in a deep voice: "I hope the Emperor of Heaven will not let it slip. If it does, it will be a joke."

The Emperor of Heaven doesn't care about martial ethics, so he didn't even tell him this kind of thing.

He has now been able to determine that this method is useful but very dangerous, because in the end it is very likely that the person in front of him is an outsider. The unique thing is very scary, because this kind of thing is very subjective to outsiders, but it is not so for the parties involved. .

Just like rebirth, regardless of success or failure, the memories of both parties merge with each other. The personality may change drastically, and the three views and behavior style may not be consistent with the past, but as long as the uniqueness is there, this person will be there.

But for the people around this person, this person has changed and is no longer the person they knew.

So sometimes uniqueness is not a reason to determine whether this person is still him, it depends on which perspective you use to look at it.

It is very likely that the Holy King of Fighting will still be the Holy King of Fighting at the end of Journey to the West, but everything else will be converted into Sun Wukong. For outsiders like them, from the perspective of Daluo, the Holy King of Fighting will of course still be a Fighting King. Holy King.

Because judging from the uniqueness, it is still him who breaks the sky and fights the Holy King.

From the perspective of a relative like Monkey, the Dou Zhan Holy King's behavior, outlook, and habits in all aspects are completely different. For Monkey, his uncle has disappeared and been replaced by Sun Wukong.

Within a few years, the journey to the West has come to an end.

The masters and disciples of Tang Monk successfully obtained the scriptures. On the way back to the Tang Dynasty, they suddenly fell from the clouds and fell into the Tongtian River. All the scriptures got wet.

Tang Monk quickly dried the scriptures on the big rocks on both sides of the river bank. The golden scriptures sparkled in the sun, giving a sense of sacredness.

"Forehead"

"Diamond Sutra, you are truly worthy of being your Vajra King Buddha!!"

Ji Bofu looked at the so-called scripture and raised his forehead helplessly, and said to the Emperor of Heaven: "I asked Vajra King Buddha to change it. At that time, Journey to the West was a wordless scripture. Now that it has been changed, I don't know what effect it will have on the Saint of Fighting." Does the king have any influence?"

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand: "No need, the difficulty of the Wordless Scripture is mainly aimed at Monk Tang, not Sun Wukong, so it will not have any impact on the Fighting Saint King."

This journey to the west is specious. As long as there are no problems with the main parts, you don't need to pay too much attention to other side details.

Ji Bofu thought thoughtfully. If he guessed correctly, this should be another opportunity for Tang Seng. Unfortunately, Tang Seng at that time was just Tang Seng and not Jin Chanzi.

Blessing to the soul.

Ji Bofu looked in the direction of the Daughter's Kingdom. The Daughter's Kingdom had been turned into ruins. Judging from the true journey to the west, this should be what Lingshan sent the Buddha to do.

Now everything must be based on the real Journey to the West, so Vajra King Buddha also sent Buddha to destroy the Daughter Kingdom, but what is different from the real Journey to the West is that there is still a person on the ruins of the Daughter Kingdom.

The king of the daughter country is still there.

She stood on the ruins of the Daughter's Kingdom and stared at the west. She firmly believed that Tang Monk would come back.

After Ji Bofu noticed this situation, his eyes never left the Journey to the West Tiantuan. After the master and disciples returned to the Tang Dynasty, they began to spread the scriptures.

A few years later, several people returned to Lingshan. After the scriptures were passed on, it was time for them to become Buddhas.

The context of the matter has not changed at all. Tang Monk is still the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit, and the fighting saint king who plays Sun Wukong is still the fighting and victorious Buddha.

After the master and apprentice exchanged greetings, Tang Seng Jiayun headed straight for his daughter's country.

Ji Bofu's eyes lit up, and he transformed into a little Taoist boy and entered the great world in front of him.

"Ji Daoyou!" the monkey shouted.

The Emperor stopped the monkey and said, "Let him go. He must have met an old friend."

The monkey then gave up.

A flawless white cloud fell from the sky, and for a moment there was no one else in their eyes.

The King of the Daughter Kingdom: "Brother Yudi!"

Tang Monk: "Your Majesty!"

The king of the daughter kingdom had tears in her beautiful eyes. She took two steps forward but stopped again. She was afraid that all this was a dream, and her sad voice was like a cuckoo crying blood: "Brother Yudi!"

Tang Seng couldn't help himself, so he rushed over and hugged the King of the Daughter Kingdom tightly in his arms.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk is back!!"

The two hugged each other tightly, and the sky seemed to turn pink.

Ji Bofu quietly stood aside, looking at the two people hugging each other and sighing. Some of the regrets of the ancient world can only be made up for outside the ancient world. What can be more touching than two people's sincere devotion?

"I knew your plans were evil but I still cooperated on purpose!!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is love!!"

A sudden voice sounded, and the two people hugging each other quickly separated like rabbits that were frightened.

Tang Monk covered his face with his sleeves, calmed down and asked, "Who is this donor?"

The King of the Daughter Kingdom hid behind Tang Seng and looked at Ji Bofu quietly. When he saw Ji Bofu looking at him with glaring eyes, he shyly hid behind Tang Seng.

Ji Bofu's face turned dark instantly: "Fellow Taoist Shiva, Pindao is kind enough to come here to congratulate you. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to pretend that you don't know your old friend like this?"

A strange color flashed in Tang Monk's eyes, "I wonder who the Shiva in this donor's mouth is?"

"Pretend, just pretend here for me!"

Ji Bofu was a little speechless, he was indeed a great actor.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The charming laughter rang out, and the king of the daughter kingdom walked out from behind Tang Monk. Her original innocent temperament became seductive, and her whole body was full of charm.

Shiva complained: "Little Taoist priest, you are just watching a play outside. Why do you have to expose it?"

Ji Bofu covered his chest and said with a hurt look: "In the past, Brother Shiva, you called Pindao Fellow Daoist Ji, but now you call Pindao Little Taoist. As expected, you only hear new people laughing but not old people crying."

Ji Bofu's half-smiling look made Shiva feel anxious. He looked at Tang Seng and found that there was nothing strange about him before he breathed a sigh of relief. She glared at Ji Bofu fiercely: "Fellow Daoist Ji, are you satisfied now!!"

She pronounced the word "Ji Daoyou" very strongly.

"Hahahahaha!"

Ji Bofu laughed loudly: "Fellow Shiva, why are you so concerned about Tang Seng now? You were not like this in the ancient times. In the ancient times, you were a cold goddess, and Tang Seng was like a licking dog. Why do you care so much about others now?"

Tang Monk had been standing behind Shiva, with his hands clasped and he was reciting an unknown scripture.

Shiva put his hands on his hips: "Is the little Taoist looking for trouble?"

That fierce look is quite like the roar of a lion from Hedong.

Ji Bofu looked at Tang Seng, smiled and said, "Do you still want to pretend, fellow Taoist?"

"What do you mean?" Shiva looked at Tang Seng, his beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Ji Bofu said with a smile: "Friend Shiva, you are deceived by beauty. Is it possible that you never realized that Tang Seng is Tang Seng himself?"

Tang Monk clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name loudly and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the wise eyes of Taoist Hongmeng."

Now it was Shiva's turn to be dumbfounded.

Ji Bofu said with a smile: "You think I don't know, but in fact I know everything. Just keep acting. You two are really interesting."

"Can't you tell the truth?"

"You have to play like this, aren't you afraid that you'll lose it?"

Shiva is so smart, he has already realized everything at this time.

She glared at Tang Monk and then said to Ji Bofu: "Little Taoist priest, you have a sharp tongue. Just tell us why you came to us."

She had noticed it since the beginning of this journey to the west, and a ray of incarnation descended from Fu Zhi's heart and came here to make up for the regrets she had had.

At one time, she just regarded everything in Journey to the West as a game. At that time, she just thought the game was fun. She acted very well according to the script, and she could feel that Tang Seng had fallen in love with her, and she also enjoyed the game. the process of.

After the game, she found herself sick and lovesick.

Even though Tang Seng came to the sea of ​​​​blood later, everything in the past has become a regret.

She came here this time to make up for her past regrets.

She saw something was wrong just after she cast a ray of incarnation. This journey to the west was not a journey to the west in a projection world, but was obviously a game created by a person with great supernatural powers.

But it doesn't matter if it's a game, it's none of her business, she just wants to make up for her regrets.

So when she saw Ji Bofu outside the world's fetal membrane, she just pretended not to see it. She never thought that the game was coming to an end and the little Taoist priest came over.

Ji Bofu raised his voice and said, "Fellow Shiva has discovered it, so please don't tell anyone about this game."

Shiva's beautiful eyes widened: "You really think I'm a fool. I'm just here to make up for my past regrets. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

Ji Bofu smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist Shiva on his return yet!"

Shiva rolled his eyes and said: "Then your congratulations are really too late. I have been back long ago."

Ji Bofu raised his eyebrows: "Wouldn't Brother Shiva thank Pindao for that?"

Shiva was even more speechless, "Thank you for what?"

Ji Bofu said proudly: "The person who was killed at the beginning was Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, and he died in the hands of Pindao Master!!"

Shiva's expression became serious: "Little Taoist priest, please don't mention this matter again. The background of the matter is very complicated. I can only say that you and I have been tricked by the Great Freedom."

"No, no, no, actually, this matter is not that complicated!"

Ji Bofu squinted his eyes and asked, "Don't tell Pindao that the Great Is One is cooperating with Him. I don't believe it at all. I don't know, fellow Taoist Shiva, do you know who the Great One is cooperating with Him?"

Shiva was a little helpless: "Little Taoist priest, this matter has been finalized, so don't ask. What use can you use now that you know it?"

Ji Bofu said coldly: "Fellow Taoist Shiva, you and Pindao were both collaborators of the Great Israel at that time. You fell at that time. Do you think Pindao will be next?"

"After your death, Taoist Styx's killing sword came across the sky and came to the post-Journey to the West era to kill everyone. At that time, Fuxi was sacred, so Taoist Styx stopped his murderous intention, but Holy Emperor Xuanyuan also plotted against Pindao at that time."

"This is the reason why the poor master went to Zixiao Palace brazenly."

"So Pindao wants to know who is behind it."

"Unless he dies, I won't be able to sleep!!"

Shiva was slightly surprised: "Did Holy Emperor Xuanyuan plot against you?"

Ji Bofu spread his hands and said: "Otherwise, how could the poor Taoist master attack Zixiao Palace brazenly? Brother Shiva, you should know that the poor Taoist master will not come to Honghuang. The few times he has come, he has Because someone wants to kill Pindao."

Shiva's brows were furrowed together, and after taking a deep look at Ji Bofu, he took Tang Seng's hand and disappeared.

Ji Bofu stood there in deep thought, Shiva seemed to have said nothing but said everything.

There were many taboos in the ancient world, but for top second generations like him and Shiva, all the taboos for ordinary people were not considered taboos.

Nowadays, even Shiva dare not speak out the taboo, who else can?

When Ji Bofu returned to the outside of the world's fetal membrane, the Emperor asked with great interest: "So who wants to kill you?"

Ji Bofu glanced at the Emperor of Heaven: "Emperor of Heaven, why are you so happy when someone wants to kill Pindao?"

The Emperor of Heaven asked the monkey next to him: "Am I happy?"

The monkey nodded silently: "You are a little gloating."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled nonchalantly: "Then just think that I am gloating about my misfortune, so who is it?"

Ji Bofu shook his head with a heavy expression: "I can't say."

"Oh, then I understand!"

The Emperor looked like he understood everything.

Ji Bofu was surprised and said: "No. You understand even though Pindao didn't say anything?"

The Emperor of Heaven smiled casually: "Little Taoist priest, some taboos are taboos to you, but to me they are just creatures in the same realm. Will you treat creatures in the same realm as taboos?"

Ji Bofu suddenly smiled, came close to the Emperor of Heaven and said: "Emperor of Heaven, since you are not afraid of him, why don't we go to your world together after a while, I will shout his name to let him come, and let's close the door and beat the dog! !”

The Emperor's face instantly darkened: "The little Taoist priest is so shameless. Besides, he is still in prison. How could he come?"

Ji Bofu curled his lips and said: "He has plotted against Buddhism and even took away the human race's Holy Emperor Xuanyuan. How can he still be in prison?"

"Even if he is still in prison, he must have been partially freed."

(End of this chapter)