Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 159 My name is Tongtian!

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The fat monk who almost killed Mo Yuan just because of his aura, didn't dare to fart in the face of such reprimands, but kept saying: "Young monk, get out, get out..."

After saying that, he grabbed Mo Yuan and wanted to leave, but no matter how he pinched the formula, he couldn't fly into the sky and escape from the ground, he could only stand in the distance.

But the young Taoist frowned and said: "Little monk, do you really don't understand, or do you pretend that you don't understand? I came here in person, and you still want to take him away?"

"Ah, so your old man wants him too!"

The fat monk pretended to have suddenly realized, and then said apologetically: "It's because the little monk has no eyesight, and I hope your lord has a lot, don't be offended!"

"You know, why don't you hurry up and get out, do you really want me to squeeze the oil out of your stomach to light a sky lantern?" The young Taoist said sullenly.

The fat monk panicked, he looked at his big belly, then at the young Taoist, his mouth was full of bitterness.

Where the Lord in front of him is decisive in killing and attacking, who in the Three Realms is not afraid of him?
Don't say that lighting the sky lantern by yourself is the world. It was almost destroyed by him at the beginning, but it's a pity to just go like this and let this mysterious kid go. The stone in Huaguo Mountain But the relationship is very important, and there is absolutely no room for loss!

So even though he was afraid, he still bit the bullet and said: "Senior brother Duobao also called to see this kid by name, if I let him go..."

"Noisy!"

The young Taoist's face darkened, he opened his mouth and interrupted his words, then flicked his sleeves, but there was no abnormal phenomenon, but the fat monk let out a scream, and then disappeared into a stream of light.

"He even brought out Duobao to scare me, isn't he tired of doing it!" the young Taoist snorted.

In the small courtyard, Mo Yuan and this mysterious young Taoist of unknown origin were left for a while.

Mo Yuan didn't know what to say, so he just smiled and said, "Senior, do you want to eat roast chicken too?"

"I don't eat roast chicken."

The Taoist shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Yuan with a smile on his face, and said, "You boy, you are so lucky, but, huh? Get out!"

In the middle of his speech, he seemed to think of something, suddenly waved his sleeves, and immediately, this world disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the Three Realms.

At Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, Duobao Tathagata, who was looking towards Huaguo Mountain with piercing eyes, suddenly groaned, and there were two bloodstains on the Buddha's eyes.

The Tathagata master had a wry smile on his face, and said to himself: "Master, the old man has such a violent temper, but he hasn't changed at all..."

It wasn't just him, in Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, and all the places in the Three Realms that cast their eyes on Huaguo Mountain, there was a howl of pain from inside.

However, Mo Yuan didn't know what happened there. He just felt that the Taoist in front of him was a little inexplicable, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Get out now."

As he spoke, he lay down on the ground, trying to leave in a smooth manner.

In the face of such an existence that can't see the depth at all, the momentary humiliation is nothing. If he can really roll away, Mo Yuan can only be happy. He is just a little guy now, and he doesn't want to be with this kind of look at all. Contact with the existence of a top boss, maybe if someone takes a second look at him, he will be killed immediately!
"You kid is a bit interesting, I'm not talking about you, get up!"

Seeing Mo Yuan lying on the ground, the Taoist had a playful look on his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled him gently, and a force that Mo Yuan could not resist pulled him up immediately.

You might as well say that I...

Mo Yuan really wanted to leave, but he wouldn't let him...

He smiled and said: "I don't know the senior's name, what can I do for the senior?"

"You, why did the Chaos Clock find such a master? It's far from Di Juntai."

The Taoist looked at Mo Yuan's flattering appearance, shook his head and chuckled, and said, "But if these two big three-legged birds could put down their posture like you did back then, they wouldn't have ended up in the end!"

hum!
This sentence seemed to stimulate something, the bronze clock in Mo Yuan's mind suddenly vibrated, and bursts of blue light made Mo Yuan's mind swell, so that he fainted on the spot!
"Yo, I'm angry, I'm still so narrow-minded."

There was a hint of teasing in the young Taoist's eyes, and he reached out and patted Mo Yuan's shoulder. An indescribably huge magic power instantly suppressed the constantly moving bronze bell and silenced it.

"Thank you...thank you, senior..." Mo Yuan held his swollen head and thanked him, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves. Who is this Taoist in front of him, who knows the mystery of the bronze bell in his mind!
Especially when he mentioned the names of Dijun and Taiyi just now, he was so careless, which clearly showed the identity of this person, and he was definitely not inferior to Dijun and Taiyi. He must be an ancient god with powerful mana!

The young Taoist seemed to see what Mo Yuan was thinking, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You must be guessing, who am I, and whether I will plot against the Chaos Clock?"

This is indeed what Mo Yuan is worried about.

For a young man who has not yet become a fairy to possess such a treasure, it is like a child repaying gold and walking in the downtown area. Not to mention being coveted, the most feared thing is that if he seizes the treasure, he will even kill everyone!
"Senior, if you want this clock, just take it, I just hope you let me live." Mo Yuan said cautiously.

The Chaos Clock can travel through the heavens, of course it is a good treasure, but you have to be alive to enjoy it!

A hint of appreciation appeared on the young Taoist's face, and he said: "You are a witty person, you are really good. Back then, I was as cautious as you, so I wouldn't be bullied by my two older brothers and outsiders together."

I don't want to be interesting, but I don't have the strength either...

Mo Yuan thought to himself, and the young Taoist said again: "Don't worry, I don't want your chaotic clock. This thing will recognize its own owner, and I can't take it by force. It's just through the time I left in that world." With a trace of Zhu Xian's sword spirit, I discovered you and Chaos Clock, and thought it was more interesting, so I came here to meet you."

I'm not here to grab the Chaos Clock...

Mo Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although gold fingers and other things can be discarded in front of life, it would be better if he could keep both of them!
"Boy, don't be too happy too early. You got this baby. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, or both, you can do it yourself!"

The Taoist patted Mo Yuan on the shoulder, left a word, and walked outside.

Mo Yuan shouted from behind: "Dare to ask the senior's name?"

"My name is Tongtian!"

The voice echoed above the small courtyard, and the figure of the young Taoist had disappeared.

When Mo Yuan heard this name, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, not knowing what to say for a long time...

(End of this chapter)