Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 75 Untitled
After a long time, Tang Seng's curled up body finally stretched out, Wang Huayu and the others can't do anything now, they just have to look at each other and wait for Tang Seng to wake up to see who is in charge of his body.

It was estimated to be half an hour, "Mmm~, cough cough." A cough came, and Tang Seng woke up.

The moment a person wakes up from a coma, his nature will definitely be revealed, no matter how fast his reaction is, he will still appear unnatural.

So Wang Huayu looked at Tang Seng's initial actions when he woke up, and determined that it was Tang Seng's actions.Bajie, the ghost spirit, and the careful Drifting Monk are also paying attention, and they all have the answer in their hearts.

Only the monkey didn't care about these things, so he opened his sharp eyes and tried to see the suspicion, but it was useless, so he couldn't help but want to check it himself.

Wang Huayu hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Monkey, it should be Master without a doubt."

Tang Seng, who woke up, heard what they said, and remembered the scene in his own sea of ​​gods.

It was a person who had the same appearance as him but shone with a strong Buddha light. As soon as this person appeared, Tang Seng guessed that he might be his previous life.

In fact, after the age of eight, Tang Seng would dream of some scattered scenes of chanting Buddha, and he could not forget the Buddhist scriptures, and he could understand them effortlessly. cause of the enemy.

Later, on the way to learn the scriptures, he also heard some golden cicadas saying that eating his own flesh would give him immortality, so he knew that he should be the reincarnation of a disciple of the Great Buddha.

In the sea of ​​gods, Tang Seng asked, "Are you my previous life?"

"There is no so-called past life or present life. You and I are one, and we will return soon."

There was a convincing power in Jin Chanzi's words, and Tang Seng believed them without realizing it.

"Yeah, we are one."

Tang Seng let go of his vigilance and walked towards Jin Chanzi step by step. Jin Chanzi also gradually took control of his body at this time, until the two groups of light and shadow merged, leaving only Jin Chanzi's consciousness in the sea of ​​gods. He opened Tang Seng's mortal eyes.

The scorpion essence's formula may also be called a ceremony, and it has also begun to play a role. It sacrifices its own energy and continues to communicate with the power of Jin Chanzi's consciousness that has been sealed by reincarnation (the current golden cicada is just the scorpion essence's formula hook. The golden cicada spirit stored in Tang Seng's body) was about to break the seal, but a rooster's roar interrupted all these connections and woke up Tang Seng, whose consciousness gradually faded.

"I can't just dissipate like this, I still want to help the people of my Tang country get out of the sea of ​​suffering."

The light group in the sea of ​​gods divided into two figures again, and Tang Seng relied on this obsession to start fighting with Jin Chanzi and starting a struggle against the body.

To put it bluntly, Jin Chanzi's spiritual thoughts are his remnants, a rootless source, after all, he has never competed with the real Tang Seng.

That remnant thought was fused into Tang Seng's spiritual consciousness, so he knew that after he passed the scriptures back, he who had gained merit would be dominated by the main consciousness (Jin Chanzi).However, I also fulfilled my wish, and there is nothing to regret.

"Let's go back, go back and rest for a while and continue on our way. We've already wasted a lot of time here." Tang Seng's tone was flabbergasted, and everyone could feel the exhaustion.

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At the dinner party in Daughter Kingdom, the king put his hands on his chin and stared at Tang Seng intently, but Tang Seng's performance was watching his eyes, nose, mouth and heart, pretending not to see the hot eyes of the king, and kept picking up vegetables in embarrassment eat.

Wukong, Wang Huayu and the others teased the little sparrow, and kept feeding it. Its belly has swollen into a tennis ball.

During this period, Wang Huayu also told everyone how he got the little sparrow, and the well-informed Bajie couldn't confirm its heel, but kept saying that Wang Huayu's shit luck was against the sky.

"Twitter, chirp." The little sparrow wearing a straw hat seemed to say that he was full, and then flew back to his "nest" to sleep.

The people without the little sparrows could only continue to return to the strange atmosphere, while Ba Jie watched Tang Seng's reaction with great interest.

"Old pig, do you think the master will bow down under the king's skirt in the face of the king's fiery eyes?" Wang Huayu said, poking Bajie's waist with his hand.

Bajie thought for a while, pretending to speak the truth, and said: "Changsheng, I think it will. Look at the sweat on Master's forehead, it's obviously restraining himself. If this happens..."

Having said that, Bajie paused on purpose to deliberately elevate himself.

The two spoke in a very low voice, Tang Monk and the king must not be able to hear it, but Drifting Monk Wukong could hear it, and the anxious monkey saw that he was cheating, and urged: "Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"You think, with the master's temper, if he doesn't want to bear with the king, he can just resign directly, but he has been sitting until now, doesn't this mean that he wants to get closer to the beautiful woman, and the sweat on his forehead shows that he is in the heart. I am condemning myself for violating the precept.”

Wang Huayu thought about it, it seemed to be true, then he seemed to think of something, and said with a smirk: "Why don't we pretend to retreat, and then turn into mosquitoes to see if Master will do something that violates the precepts."

With this statement, Bajie Wukong nodded in agreement, and even Drifting, who was always serious about his words and smiles, looked interested.

(Let’s stop here today, there is an exam tomorrow, and it is also the most difficult teacher with the highest credits—the first open-book exam in colleges and universities, so I will rest today. Sorry!)

(End of this chapter)