Hyperspace Transmigration

Li Yue left. When there was no gap between everyone, it was like a smog and disappeared completely. Similarly, he also used writing methods when he left. No one will remember except Xuanzang. He exists.

The plot also progressed smoothly. Xuanzang tried to influence this fish monster with love, but was beaten up by the fish monster and almost killed him.

At this critical moment, Miss Duan, the exorcist, appeared.

She has a fierce approach, and the monster is abruptly subdued, and she forcibly locks the primordial spirit of the fish monster into a fish-like puppet.

After doing this, amidst the cheers of the villagers, Miss Duan came to Chen Xuanzang who was beaten up!

"Are you also an exorcist?"

"Yep!"

"Why?"

"With it, it can awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in the monster's heart!" Xuanzang waved the scriptures in his hand.

"Three hundred children's songs?"

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Miss Duan seemed to have seen the funniest joke, and then took out a golden bracelet from under her wrist, shook it gently, and suddenly a bracelet appeared, and she played like a magic trick. After several times, he looked at Chen Xuanzang jokingly and said, "What about this kind of kid's stuff? Actually, I am also very interested! Hahaha!!!"

While laughing, she walked towards the villagers, who naturally greeted her with the cheers of the villagers.

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Xuanzang returned to the town not far from Yulongzhai by himself. In front of a wall in the corner of the town, he saw his master, the fat and drunk monk who was suspected to be the incarnation of Tathagata.

"Master, am I back?"

"What's wrong? Xuanzang, you seem a little unhappy?"

"Master!" Xuanzang looked at the fat monk blankly, and then said distressedly: "I went there today to prepare to kill demons, but I didn't help at all. Master, do you know how many people died? Old man? , The big girl, the young man, the old ladies, and even a few children...uuuuuu!"

"I'm really useless. I can only watch them being eaten by the monster. If someone didn't take the action, the people in the village would have been eaten by the fish monster. reads();[小李飞刀] was overkill. Why, Master, didn’t you say that "Three Hundred Children’s Songs" has a powerful force? Why hasn’t the disciple discovered until now, the disciple just hopes to be like those normal exorcists, and can be helpful at critical times, ooh Woo..."

Xuanzang cried bitterly and was buried in the arms of the fat monk.

"Hey, Xuanzang, you are a little bit close now, just a little bit too close. Killing is not the only way to exorcise the devil. Believe the master, the truth, goodness and beauty in "Three Hundred Children's Songs" is the most powerful force. !"

"En!" Hearing the master's safety, Xuanzang let out a sob, and the bad mood in his heart suddenly improved a lot.

But in his heart, Li Yue's words flashed through his mind again, "The weak eats the weak, the weak eats the strong. You will need strength, that day, remember to remember..."

"master!"

Xuanzang raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master, in this world, is the truth of the weak and the strong eating?"

"Ugh?"

"Xuan Zang, why do you say that? This is just a prejudice. You have to remember that the reason why we practitioners practice is to make the world better, not to make more killings. If practice is just In order to kill, what is the difference between the man and the beast?"

"How did you think of this?"

Xuanzang was taken aback for a moment, and then hesitated, "I was told by a senior! But I think this is too extreme!"

"Senior?" The fat monk was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes flashed, as if a streamer flashed across his pupils, staring at Xuanzang's body continuously.

And at this moment, in Xuanzang's heart, the seed that had fallen was faintly dissipated like a misty cloud. No matter how the fat monk glanced, he didn't find any abnormality.

Regarding this, the fat monk let out a sigh of relief and watched Xuanzang continue to say: "Xuan Zang, you have to understand that all the truths in this world, as long as you understand what you really need, what others say is always just Other people’s opinions. So, practice hard, and you will understand everything by realizing that a little bit early!"

"There is a pig demon in Gao Laozhuang not far away. I heard that many people have been assassinated recently, Xuanzang. If you can surrender the pig demon, it means that you can fully understand that little bit, and you will be officially. Is out!"

"Really!"

"Yes!" The fat monk smiled.

"Okay, Master, I'm going to prepare now!"

With that said, Xuanzang hurriedly left here, ready to go.

Seeing Xuanzang leave, the smile on the fat monk's face slowly faded, his face expressionless at the end, and his eyes became even colder.

"Senior? Who is it? The Jade Emperor's person? No, he dare not! Who is it then? In this small world, there should be no one who dares to hit me with Buddhism, and Xuanzang's body has nothing wrong."

His eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered to himself; "Hope is just a passer-by. Otherwise, the plan of this journey to the west is wrong, and the plan for thousands of years in this world will be empty!"

"Unfortunately, I'm just a small clone, and I don't have enough power to reproduce the past. Let's wait for the projection of the body's incarnation to come and deal with it all!"

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Among the distant mountains, Li Yue leaned against a huge rock on the top of the mountain and smiled lightly reads(); dark pet.

"Sure enough, it is a clone of the Buddha, maybe it was just a thought, not strong!"

"Unfortunately, the purpose of Buddhism's use of the West Journey to collect beliefs is still unclear, but since they have already started, then take one step at a time, and prevent the worst!"

While speaking, a mountain wind blew, and Li Yue's figure disappeared in the wind.

A few more days passed in an instant.

This is the edge of a continuous mountain range, with lush trees and roads interspersed in this mountain range, connecting all directions.

Going forward along a road, in a position leaning on the mountain peak, a huge inn appeared in the eyes. This inn was built in a peculiar way. The whole inn was built in the mountain, and the mountain was hollowed out. , Is a grotto.

At a glance, the most intuitive thing is that huge stone gate~www.readwn.com~ carved with dragons and phoenixes, with large bronze rings hung on the doorknobs, and a pair of stone lions on both sides, which looks majestic and majestic. And there is a wide gate plaque hanging on the door with three characters: Gaojiazhuang.

"What a heavy demon spirit? Is this Gaojiazhuang, where the pig demon is located?"

Chen Xuanzang stood in front of this gate with a solemn expression.

Although he didn't have much power, his perception and other abilities were also extraordinary, and he could distinguish between monsters and demons, but unfortunately, he was too weak.

"go!"

With a cross in his heart, Chen Xuanzang pushed toward the huge stone gate with a firm look on his face.

With a creak, Shimen was easily pushed aside, revealing the scene inside.

Rows of stone tables and chairs, many guests are meeting each other, drinking wine and eating dishes, the dishes are steaming hot, smelling fragrant. In front of these tables and chairs, there is a huge oven with rows of suckling pigs hanging in the oven, greasy.

By the oven, there is a candlestick on a pillar, the red candlelight flickers, and the unique shape of the candlestick has a different atmosphere.

Everything is so harmonious and so natural.

But in Chen Xuanzang's eyes, this is all home.

Those guests were all dead bodies lying on the table in all directions. I don't know how long they had been dead. The suckling pigs in the oven were all hanging dead. The truth is that the people who are roasted to death are the truth.

As for the beautiful candlestick, it is also fake. It is not a candlestick, but a rake inserted in the pillar.

The sharp nails were cold, and Chen Xuanzang had no doubt that the nails could easily penetrate him.

But he is not afraid!

Without changing his complexion, Chen Xuanzang took a deep breath and walked directly toward the depths of the grotto.

ps: busy at work, brothers forgive me!

(To be continued.)