"You're not Tang Seng?" Xiong Shanjun's big furry face approached Tang Sanzang and said suspiciously.

"Amitabha, the king Mingjian, the monks don't speak, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang, and he has never been named 'Tang monk'." Tang Sanzang forcibly endured the strong fishy smell that gushed out of Xiong Shanjun's mouth, and explained in a calm tone.

"Special sergeant, what should I do? Caught the wrong person! Xiong Shanjun looked at Tang Sanzang's sworn appearance, and inexplicably believed him, turned to the special sergeant and asked.

"What can I do? Continue to squat and guard, and go west from the Datang Pass, which basically has to pass through our Shuangchaling. The special sergeant was not annoyed, and said patiently.

"Yes!" Xiong Shanjun nodded, feeling that what the special priest said was quite reasonable, and said.

"It's a pity that General Yin's guy didn't make it clear what Tang Seng's characteristics were, so we could only ask one by one."

"Yes, yes, it may not be true whether this Tang monk meat really has the effect of immortality."

Seeing that Xiong Shanjun and the special priest were full of special effects, the monsters who looked like a big demon king chatted with themselves, Tang Sanzang pulled the white horse with one hand, and put one palm on his chest with the other, and with a peaceful smile on his face, he wanted to continue walking forward.

And the many monster minions who surrounded Tang Sanzang, watching this thin monk leave as a matter of course, coupled with the infectious smile on his face, they instinctively got out of the way.

Just as Tang Sanzang was about to step out of the encirclement of the monsters, a loud shout suddenly sounded on his body.

"Monk, where do you want to go?"

"Naturally, you will go wherever you want." Facing the roar that shook a lot of dust and flew up, Tang Sanzang turned around and said softly with a calm demeanor.

"Heaven and earth are so big, as long as the heart is not bound, where can you go?"

This truth made Xiong Shanjun and special priests and other monsters stunned for a moment, and felt that it seemed to contain an unusual philosophy.

But soon, with the support of his brain capacity, Xiong Shanjun quickly reacted, carefully looked at Tang Sanzang, who looked thin and tender, and obviously showed a greedy demeanor, and said.

"Monk, you have a point, why don't you go to my stomach first?"

Cannibalism?

Tang Sanzang's eyes immediately changed slightly, and some of the details that he had just ignored were also re-noticed.

This is the only way to go west after the Tang Dynasty exits, and these monsters are entrenched here, if they have a hobby of cannibalism, I am afraid it will be......

"What's wrong? Monk? ”

Looking at Tang Sanzang, who had not spoken for a long time, Xiong Shanjun said angrily. "Didn't you just say that as long as your mind is not bound, you can go there? I promise not to tie your heart. ”

In the face of Xiong Shanjun's words of tigers and wolves, Tang Sanzang, who had not completely come out of the atmosphere of the state of etiquette in the Tang Dynasty, was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly, with a compassionate expression on his face, and proclaimed a Buddha name in a row.

"Amitabha, this great king, the poor monk took the liberty of asking, the donor often eats people?"

"Youkai don't eat people? What to eat? Xiong Shanjun said as a matter of course.

"Amitabha, good...... Good ......"

This kind of naked and bland answer is, to some extent, the most terrifying answer.

In a sense, there is nothing to blame for this, just like people eat chickens, ducks and fish, monsters eat people, which is also very reasonable.

The Buddha said: All beings are equal.

"Then, the poor monk will give the donor equality......" Tang Sanzang's quiet and peaceful temperament changed suddenly, he lowered his head slightly, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and walked towards Xiong Shanjun step by step.

"What? Monk, what are you muttering? Xiong Shanjun watched Tang Sanzang, who was not as tall as his waist, walking towards him, and grabbed Tang Sanzang's waist with a big hand, wanting to grab him like a chicken.

"My Buddha once had an allusion to cut meat and feed the eagle, and today the poor monk is not self-sufficient, and he is willing to reproduce the allusion." Tang Sanzang raised his head slightly, looked directly at the big hand that was grabbing towards him, and said expressionlessly.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, as if he had heard some big joke, many monsters laughed one after another, and Xiong Shanjun grinned even more with his teeth closed.

"That's okay, monk, you can follow your Buddha and stay in my belly."

"No...... What the poor monk wants to do is an eagle! ”

As the words fell, Tang Sanzang's expressionless expression suddenly became solemn, and a great horror inexplicably descended on the hearts of many monsters.

"Whoosh!"

Many youkai only felt a flower in front of them, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the entire eerie and terrifying mountain col.

"Ah!!h

The next moment, as Xiong Shanjun's terrible scream sounded, many monsters looked at it, only to see that Xiong Shanjun's thick arm that could easily run a horse disappeared without a trace, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his shoulder, staining a large area of landscape stones.

Also...... dyed the plain white monk's robe on Tang Sanzang's body red.

"What happened?"

Countless youkai inexplicably had this doubt in their hearts.

No one could see what had just happened, and Xiong Shanjun, a famous monster, lost an arm.

Others didn't know, but Xiong Shanjun had just vaguely seen Tang Sanzang move, and his arm hanging low in the monk's robe was hazy for a moment.

Suddenly, Xiong Shanjun understood that he was afraid that he would kick the iron plate, and while controlling the mana to stop the bleeding, his painfully distorted face forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice.

"I don't know if the master has arrived, the little one has eyes and no beads......"

However, before Xiong Shanjun could finish speaking, Tang Sanzang loudly announced a Buddha horn and interrupted.

"Amitabha, don't belittle yourself so much, all living beings can become Buddhas, and the donor is naturally the same, but it lacks a little bit of allocation."

"Poor Monk ......"

In the next moment, Tang Sanzang, who looked thin and weak, disappeared in place, and the plain white monk's robe floated behind Xiong Shanjun.

"This will send the donor to the West Heaven to become a Buddha!"

I saw Tang Sanzang lightly pointing a finger, as if he was slowly and quickly pointing to the Bear Mountain Jun Heavenly Spirit Cover like a small mountain made of muscles.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was like thunder on the ground, shaking the hearts of many monsters.

And in the remote intersection on the other side of the Double Fork Ridge, feeling the small half of the Double Fork Ridge vibrating slightly, as well as the boiling demonic aura not far away, General Yin stretched out his tongue with hidden barbs and licked his lips.

This kind of movement is very similar to the signal agreed by the three of them before: once there is a situation, Xiong Shanjun, who has the power to shake the mountain, will knock on the ground and notify his allies.

"It seems that Xiong Shanjun and they really found Tang Seng?"

"Little ones, come with me!"

Immediately, accompanied by a gust of demonic wind, General Yin led many small minions to rush towards the loud noise.