The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 5
Monkey King flew to Tang Sen's side and knelt down like an arrow leaving the string, his excitement could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Master!"

"Wukong get up quickly, let me take a good look at it."

Tang Sen looked left and right. He was 1.7 meters tall, and Sun Wukong was about 1.7 meters tall, only half a head shorter than him, and he was considered a big man among monkeys.

It's not too much to call the Monkey King, he doesn't care what the original book looks like now, after several incidents.

He found that there were some things that didn't match the original.

"Height is okay, but too thin."

Tang Sen said to himself, this Sun Wukong is too thin, he is as thin as a bamboo pole, he has not eaten for 500 years, it seems that it also affects the gods.

"Master, I was instructed by the Bodhisattva to escort you to the west to learn the scriptures and prove the fruit of the great way."

Monkey King finally calmed down, and kept circling around Tang Sen, said.

"I know this, but what the Bodhisattva says doesn't count. To worship me as a teacher, you have to pass my test."

"How can I get tested by you, Master, my old grandson is not afraid of anything."

"Come on, put this on, and recite another incantation silently for the teacher, then you can officially enter my sect."

Tang Sen took out the magic spell, this thing still needs to be put on, maybe one day the monkey will give him a stick like in the TV, then it will be troublesome.

He is currently weak, only level 1, and the most important thing at the moment is to protect himself.

The big deal is to wait for Wukong to let go when he becomes stronger.

Thinking of this, Tang Sen was relieved a lot.

"Okay, my grandson will put it on now."

Monkey King took the magic spell, played with it like a child, and finally put it on his head with a bang.

"I have to recite a mantra as a teacher. It starts to hurt a little, Wukong, you have to bear it." Tang Sen said.

"Okay, master, read it, I can bear it no matter how much it hurts." Monkey King didn't care.

"Okay, you are indeed a hero who is making troubles in the Heavenly Palace, let me show you how strong your desire for the Tao is, hold back."

Tang Sen gave Sun Wukong a thumbs-up, and began to recite the mantra silently: "Wukong Wukong, you are so bad, you wear a curse on your head. There are all the shackles in the world, and no one loves you if it hurts you to death."

After Tang Sen finished reading it, he found that the magic spell was tightened. Sun Wukong scratched it, but he probably didn't feel any pain.

"Wukong Wukong, you are so bad, you wear a curse on your head. There are all the shackles in the world, and no one loves you..."

Tang Sen continued to chant the mantra, paying close attention to Sun Wukong's movements. When he recited it for the third time, Monkey King couldn't take it anymore, so he took out the golden cudgel from his ear and pried it hard on his head.

"Master, don't read it, it hurts my grandson to death." Monkey King finally begged for mercy.

"Don't worry, disciple, wait for master to read it for the last time, bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Tang Sen hurriedly opened his mouth, and read it again just to be on the safe side.

Now he finally knew why Tang Seng didn't want to recite the curse, this formula was too vicious.

No one loves you, you have no humanity at all, those people in Xitian really don't treat monkeys as human beings.

Sun Wukong almost fainted from the pain, but he still gritted his teeth and resisted.

After Tang Sen finished reading, he hurried to Monkey King, and asked with concern, "Disciple, you have officially become a teacher, congratulations!"

He snapped his fingers conveniently to celebrate the perfect end of the apprenticeship process.

"Really?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Really!" Tang Sen said firmly.

"That's great, please accept my apprentice's worship."

Sun Wukong shook his head, as if wanting to worship, Tang Sen quickly helped him up, and said: "The headache will be relieved, and the body is important. From now on, in front of the teacher, there will be less formalities."

Tang Sen looked concerned, and said again: "You are the first disciple of the teacher. It is a long way to go to the west, so I give you the Dharma name Sun Xingzhe, how about it?"

After Sun Wukong heard this, his headache didn't hurt anymore, and he rushed up to the sky happily, flying around Tang Sen, saying, "My old grandson has another name, and my old grandson has two names."

"By the way, Master, this curse is so powerful that Lao Sun's head is about to explode. What kind of treasure is this?"

After being happy, Monkey King landed beside Tang Sen and asked.

"It was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, I don't know it as a teacher," Tang Sen said.

"So that's it. Is there a way to break this curse?"

Tang Sen felt a little guilty, but he couldn't see it on the surface, and said, "You have to ask Guanshiyin Bodhisattva about this, but this mantra is only recited at the beginning, and will not be recited later."

"Oh~ that's fine, next time I see Guanyin Bodhisattva, I'll ask her to see if I can take it off."

After Monkey King finished speaking, the system's voice rang again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the main task, rewarding you with 100 experience points."

"Ding, the main task is released. If you kill the tiger, you will get 20 experience points. If you eat it, you will get the corresponding food points."

"My food value is finally here, hehe..."

Tang Sen laughed heartily, looked around, and found a fierce tiger rushing towards him from behind.

"Hey, let's see~"

Monkey King flew up and hit the tiger with a stick.

"Stop Wukong, let me do it." Tang Sen yelled, stopping Monkey King's movements.

"System, how many levels can be upgraded, the old monk is going to fight the tiger."

boom!
Immediately, Tang Sen felt that a certain part of his dantian became more open, and golden energy filled his whole body. He felt how many times stronger than before.

Sun Wukong was a little puzzled, the master's aura seemed to have changed from a mortal to a monk, and the aura was much stronger.

The system panel appeared in Tang Sen's mind:

The strongest monk system

Host: Townsend

Level: 5 (0/60)

Chaos Vine Level: 0 (0/10)

Food value: 0
Experience points: 40
Skills: Complete Hinayana Buddhism
Weapon: Nine Ring Tin Staff

Small World: not open

System Mall:

Skill Zone:

Eighteen Styles of Pig Killing (10 Experience Points)
……

This time, he went up to level 4 in a row, reaching the level of level 5.

"Level 5 is enough to kill this tiger, host, come on, complete your first battle."

The system seemed a little excited, and this was the first time that it even actively encouraged Tang Sen.

Tang Sen ignored the system, and the golden energy was still overflowing from his body, filling every corner of his body.

He felt stronger, and felt like he was about to fly.

Holding the nine-ring tin rod, Tang Sen felt that he could not finish using it.

Stomping with both feet, the body is shot like a tiger like a cannonball.

The distance between one person and one tiger is gradually shrinking...

Tang Sen kicked his feet and jumped up suddenly, his body bounced away like a big bow in an instant.

With this elastic force, Tang Sen raised the nine-ringed tin stick over his head and slammed it on the tiger's head like a sledgehammer.

boom!
The fierce tiger screamed in pain, and a bloody arrow shot out from the huge tiger's head.

The blow was so powerful that the 400-jin tiger was thrown seven or eight meters away.

Tang Sen was also thrown into the air by this recoil force, and the nine-ring tin staff flew high above his head.

Taking advantage of the trend, Tang Sen made a backflip and landed firmly.

The tin rod with nine rings was stained with blood, and the cassock danced wildly. Tang Sen was full of fighting spirit and shouted: "Come again!"

(End of this chapter)