Chapter 2: True Identity

Having learned the lesson of many goblins catching Sanzang, but grinding and wasting time, leaving the westbound protectors with a chance to save the law, the yellow-robed monster talked to Sanzang while summoning a mouthful of a big ding, and the immortal flame was ignited under the ding, and the fragrant wine was boiled in the ding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One by one, the big medicines, the rare ones, and the fairy grass were constantly thrown into the dingzhong by him, and the wine was boiled more mellowly. Even before the life-and-death crisis, Sanzang couldn't hold back the sliding of his throat.

Before long, the medicine was ripe and the wine was opened, and the yellow-robed monster stretched out his hand and shattered all the plackets of Sanzang's clothes, condensing the aura true water, constantly washing his body and washing all the dirt clean.

If he eats it himself, he doesn't have to be so troublesome, just swallow it in his stomach. But if you want to make your wife ashamed to eat human flesh, this effort is indispensable.

Seeing that the dirt was washed away, the yellow-robed monster stopped lowering the real water, and with a wave of his long arm, the void room became windy, rolled up Sanzang, and smashed it into the boiling wine.

The water splashed, Sanzang couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, the bronzed skin was instantly red, and there were extensive burns, and the picture was miserable.

The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased.

Sanzang closed his eyes tightly, endured the pain, and silently recited the Heart Sutra once taught to him by Zen Master Wuchao in his heart.

With the sound of chanting, a thin layer of white Buddha light was conceived from the heart, passed through the five internal organs, the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and projected the light of the divine dawn from the countless pores on the skin, forming a thin film and enveloping it.

At the same time, outside Wanzi Mountain, fifteen miles to the east, in a withered yellow bamboo forest, Sha Wujing paddled the water as a mirror, silently looked at the scene of the robbery of Sanzang in the mirror, and said secretly: "It's all to this extent, why hasn't the Dharma Protector appeared? Could it be that after being deprived of luck, even the Heavenly Dao no longer favors this former son of destiny?"

Reality didn't allow him to think about it for longer, and the yellow-robed monster soon discovered Sanzang's abnormality, with a mocking look on his face, increasing the intensity of the true fire, and the thin white light was completely defeated in an instant.

Sanzang, life is in danger.

"Damn, Sanzang is in danger, and the Dharma Protector is no longer there, do you want me to save him? Sha Wujing frowned, and his tone was vile, reflecting an even worse mood.

He knew very well the identity of the old demon on the other side, and knew how high his personal combat power was, so he didn't want to provoke him.

Even if the illusory heavenly merits are used to benefit, this transaction will only lose money.

It's just that he can't watch Sanzang die here...... Even if you have to die, this merit of changing the world cannot fall into the hands of others.

Taking a deep breath and making up his mind, Sha Wujing raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the water mirror in front of him.

In the Bowl Mountain, in the stone tower, a huge palm condensed by boundless mana flew out of the crack in the void where the light shone, grabbed the giant ding, and quickly flew back.

"Presumptuous!" the yellow-robed monster shouted angrily, and the vast blue light came from the top of the reverse stone tower above his head, and the immortal rune manifested in a chapter, fixing this time and space. The pale blue blade flashed, slashing through the giant hand that covered the sky, and rushed into the void rift.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the knife roared, the cold wind suddenly rose, Sha Wujing's hair stood on end, and his body turned into light, and he could dodge this fierce attack.

This vicious wolf has become even stronger!

This thought just popped up in Sha Wujing's heart, but he was horrified to see that a pitch-black wolf claw pierced through the mid-air water mirror and fixed this space-time rift.

The yellow-robed monster is coming!

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Huaguo Mountain, in front of the waterfall water curtain, monkeys sit in the void.

Silently, a creature the size of a grain of rice, resembling a firefly, flew in from the dark night and landed on his shoulder.

"Monkey King, the immortal god fetus of the demon clan, in just a few hundred years, from a monkey with no mana, to the supreme immortal, and the double sage of the demon world and the heavenly court. Its combat power is amazing, and it has made havoc in the heavenly palace with its own strength, exterminated the gods of the sect, and achieved mythology...... Monkey demon, this resume, even if it is placed in ancient times, can be called brilliant. ”

The monkey closed his efforts and slowly opened his eyes: "So, what do you want to express?"

"For now, you are the strongest of the demon clan, the most prestigious and prestigious demon saint. The three-legged golden crow's tone paused slightly, and his voice was slightly low: "Haven't you thought about revitalizing the demon clan and reproducing the glory of the ancient demon clan?"

The monkey turned his head and stared at his body: "My existence is constantly strengthening the demon clan. On the day I become sanctified, the demon clan should flourish again. ”

"It's not enough...... No, it's not enough. The three-legged golden crow said: "Even if you become holy, the most glorious one will only be the demon clan under you, and the overall state of the demon clan of the Three Realms will not change much." ”

The monkey's eyes jumped and he asked, "What do you think I should do?"

"Annexing the demon clan from all over the world, unifying all the scattered forces, rebuilding the ancient heavenly court, proclaiming himself the emperor of heaven, with the help of the luck of the demon clan and the fruit position of the emperor of heaven, the Tao is quasi-holy. The three-legged golden crow spoke word by word.

"Quasi-saint, what kind of realm is this, it sounds like it's not as good as a saint!"

The three-legged golden crow was stunned. He thought about the monkey agreeing, and he thought about the other party refusing, but he was a little unprepared for this question.

"Quasi-saint is the name of the realm in ancient times. After the heavens and the earth were reopened countless times, the title gradually disappeared. In terms of combat power, it is probably equivalent to the fifth realm of heavenly immortals. The three-legged golden crow replied.

The monkey smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't even have the strength of a saint, and I still want to restore the glory of the ancient heavenly court, this is not courage, but looking for death...... It's not surprising that you've just been unlocked for a long time and haven't really understood the world yet. ”

"You think I'm whimsical, right?" asked the three-legged golden crow with a smile.

"After you really understand what a saint means, let's talk about it. The monkey said, waving his hand.

"Hehe......" The three-legged golden crow chuckled and said seriously: "In this world, no one knows better than me what the saint represents, because I have been infinitely close to that position. What I say is never without purpose, as long as you follow my guidance, the saints will not be able to help you at all. ”

The monkey's gaze changed slightly, and he said solemnly, "Why?"

"I can let you inherit the mantle of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, I can give you the identity of the Demon Emperor, and I can give you the wealth hidden in the world by the Ancient Heavenly Court...... With these things, the saint, can't kill you. It's like they couldn't kill the Demon Emperor in the first place, and they couldn't override the two Lich Clans. ”

"Who the hell are you?!, an ancient royal family, absolutely incapable of doing this!" the monkey asked, with a shock of his body, bouncing the three-legged golden crow off his shoulder.

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