Journey to the West: The Intercepted Religion is destroyed, but your Buddhism is still prosperous?

Chapter 199 Tang Sanzang's Physical Transcendence
If a cold little hand rests on your shoulder in the middle of the night, will you look back?

"Oh my God!"

Tang Sanzang wailed and was about to run away, but was firmly held down by a powerful big hand.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a head close to his ear.

"Come down and accompany me..."

The ghost whispered softly in his ear.

Tang Sanzang was so frightened that his body trembled, and he passed out on the spot.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

"What Great Tang Sage? But that's all..."

Lu Yu parted his wet hair and said disdainfully.

Monks can be regarded as priests, and they are afraid of even a small ghost.

Tang Sanzang:? ? ?

You are looking for a ghost who is afraid of Buddha's light!

This time Lu Yu rarely let the main body come out to play tricks.

The king of Wuji Kingdom is also a fool, what kind of Buddhism does he believe in?
Don't worry, this will help you correct it!

Lu Yu put Tang Sanzang back into the distance, and lit the lamp.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Sanzang woke up leisurely.

Looking at the bright lights in front of him and the books in his hands, he fell silent.

Was it just Nanke Yimeng?
It must be that I had a demon because of the previous experience of staying overnight. I was always worried that something would go wrong, and I was too nervous to have this nightmare.

He raised his head and looked outside the house. There was no well in the yard at all.

"It really is a dream..."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said with a sneer.

Just as he yawned and stretched himself to go to bed, a gust of wind hit him.

The fire went out again!

No way?No way?
Tang Sanzang's cold sweat dripped down, and he slowly looked outside the house.

Today is the end of the month, but the moonlight is very bright, which is very unscientific.

When he saw the well appearing out of nowhere in the yard, he was stunned.

He had clearly confirmed it before, and there was no well in the yard at all!

Tick, tick!
There was a sound of dripping water in the well.

It didn't rain that day, how could there be water drops falling into the well?

Could it be that something came up?
Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, a familiar figure crawled out of the well.

The sound of water droplets just now was made by the water droplets falling from his body...

Damn, come again!

Tang Sanzang only felt that his legs and feet were weak, and his whole body was shaking.

"Goku!"

"Wu Neng!"

"Wu Jing!"

He shouted the names of the three apprentices loudly.

The three of them lived in the small courtyard next to them, how could they not hear such loud shouts?

Tang Sanzang looked at the white-clothed ghost in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that those three guys made this thing?
All of a sudden, his anger was ignited.

Tang Sanzang picked up a solid wooden stool and rushed towards him.

boom!
The ghost in white was hit on the head instantly, and the solid wooden stool was torn apart on the head.

Lu Yu:? ? ?
How did Tang Sanzang become so brave?

"Monkey, are you scaring me?"

Tang Sanzang asked him angrily.

In his cognition, only monkeys have such a hard head.

Only then did Lu Yu understand, as if he was unresponsive, he screamed.

"what!"

Tang Sanzang shook his head with such poor acting skills, confirming his identity as a monkey.

puff!

A stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his head, spraying Tang Sanzang all over.

Tang Sanzang wiped his face, seeing the bright red blood on his hand, he was frightened stupid on the spot.

"You... aren't a monkey?"

Only then did he react, and asked tremblingly.

It's a pity that it was too late at this time, and he angered the guy in front of him.

The ghost in white grabbed Tang Sanzang's clothes and dragged him to jump into the well.

His strength was so great that Tang Sanzang had no way to break free, so he had to hug the side of the well desperately.

Tang Sanzang hugged the edge of the well with both hands, and kicked his legs vigorously, trying to kick the guy holding his legs down.

It's a pity that his ability to hold on without falling is already the limit.

He could only watch the thing climb up bit by bit holding his thigh.

"Die with me!"

"Hahaha……"

When the white-clothed ghost crawled up his back, it put its mouth next to his ear and said with a sinister smile.

The cold laughter of the ghost in white echoed in the well, getting louder and louder.

Tang Sanzang only felt buzzing in his ears, and his head seemed to be split open.

He subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and finally felt much better.

But he forgot that he was in the well and fell into it all at once.

"what!"

When Tang Sanzang fell into the cold water of the well with a scream, he regained consciousness in an instant.

I was still sitting in front of the table in the house, the bright lamp shone on the book in my hand, and it was still the previous page.

Is it another dream of mine?

Or is it because I have been in a dream and haven't woken up yet?

Tang Sanzang slapped himself without hesitation, and the burning pain on his face proved that he was indeed awake.

He walked out of the room again, walked around the small courtyard, and confirmed again that there was no well here.

Only then did he really breathe a sigh of relief and prepare to go back to the house to sleep.

"Elder Tang..."

"Elder Tang!"

Suddenly a faint voice came from behind.

Tang Sanzang frowned, why are you here?

He turned his head, and sure enough there was a wet figure looking at him behind him.

He has no fear now, only anger.

He picked up a stick from the ground and rushed up without saying a word.

Since Buddhism can't save this guy, let's use physics to save him!

"Hey... hey..."

Tang Sanzang hit him with a stick, causing him pain.

"Elder Tang...don't fight!"

The king of Wuji Kingdom hurriedly begged for mercy.

Tang Sanzang became more and more angry, okay, you really are pretending to be a ghost!
Just ask, how can a ghost be hurt by a stick?
No matter how much the king of the Wuji Kingdom begged for mercy, Tang Sanzang did not believe in evil, and his strikes became heavier every time.

The ghost of the king of Wuji Kingdom had no choice but to choose to leave.

He only felt infinite aggrieved resentment, why was he so embarrassed?
First, he was murdered by a guy of unknown origin, and then he was beaten by Tang Sanzang.

"Want revenge?"

"let me help you!"

Suddenly an inexplicable voice rang in the ear of the King of Wuji Kingdom.

When he came back to his senses, the person had already appeared in a vast world.

An indistinct figure spoiled him the ins and outs of the matter.

"You mean... all of this is calculated by the Western religion?"

After a long while, his faith collapsed before he asked slowly.

"No wonder..."

No wonder the guy who entrapped him was dressed as a Taoist priest. It turned out that he wanted to make himself hate Taoism.

What's even more hateful is that the group of shameless guys from the Western Sect took the Taoist orthodox Taishang Laojun's elixir to save people, but let the saved people take revenge on Taoism in turn.

The eyes of the king of Wuji Kingdom gradually became clear, and he bowed to the blurred figure.

"I want revenge!"

(End of this chapter)