Exited the live stream of the World of the Graveyard.

It's not that Liu Feng doesn't want to continue looking.

Although the Dao of Heaven was taken away by Su Ming, the general trend of that world had been decided, but bullying rookies, such as the Heavens or the Chaos Clan, Liu Feng was also very interested.

The reason why he quit the live broadcast room was not because of other reasons, but because Tang Sanzang came back!

Liu Feng looked at Tang Sanzang with some vigilance.

There is no room for Liu Feng to be unvigilant, this Tang Sanzang is really too weird.

And Nuwa's performance also shows that this world is not simple.

It may even be a little stronger than expected.

Coupled with the somewhat familiar aura on Tang Sanzang's body, he couldn't afford not to be vigilant.

"Amitabha, donor, you haven't left yet."

Tang Sanzang looked at himself with a smile.

The smile is clean, as if it were spotless, as clean as the blue sky.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Liu Feng always has a feeling of cheapness when he looks at this smile.

It's as if this monk is holding back something bad.

And behind this monk is followed by a hairy monkey with a hairy face, showing a fierce face to himself from time to time.

A violent aura came out of this monkey's body, Liu Feng's heart moved, and in a trance there was an urge to do whatever he wanted and kill the Quartet, and the next moment this impulse was pressed by Liu Feng in the bottom of his heart.

I couldn't help but look at the monkey with a more wary gaze.

"Amitabha, don't panic, the poor monk put on this heart ape with the tiger skin skirt woven by the love of master and apprentice, if there is no order from the poor monk, the heart ape will not hurt people casually, the monk saw Liu Feng's appearance and said unhurriedly.

"The master has good skills, I don't know what the master is cultivating, why he has such magical powers."

Liu Feng withdrew his gaze, but the vigilance in his gaze towards Tang Sanzang was even stronger.

"Amitabha, what is the cultivation of the Dharma, what is supernatural powers, the poor monk has not known everything in the world since he was born, but as long as the poor monk wants to achieve something, the world will achieve it for the poor monk.

The poor monk wanted to be a monk, and the poor monk entered the Pure Land Temple.

If the poor monk wants to eat, someone will take the initiative to invite the poor monk to eat.

If there is a monster to eat the poor monk, someone will come to save the poor monk.

Just like what he said just now, if the poor monk wants to chase this heart ape, he can catch up with him. ”

Xuanzang said, but Liu Feng's gaze at Xuanzang became more and more strange.

This product is the son of Tiandao!

But is there something wrong with this product, and it can do what it wants, so why go to learn from it?!

"Amitabha, it's just that the poor monk has a belief in his heart since he was born, and the poor monk wants to overcome the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, subdue the four demons, and enter the Western Heaven to retrieve the true scriptures."

Tang Sanzang said to Liu Feng with a serious face.

"The master's words are wrong!."

Liu Feng stared at Tang Sanzang tightly, and the vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest at this moment.

"Shame, you kid dare to say that the master is not, my grandson will beat you to death with a stick!"

The heart ape that seemed to have been surrendered was instantly furious, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was erected high, as if he was ready to kill Liu Feng with a stick.

Liu Feng just looked at this scene lightly.

"Amitabha, I wish to hear about it."

Tang Sanzang's words made the heart ape, which had almost fallen into a rage, stop the movement in his hand in an instant, and a pair of eyes full of endless tyranny flashed a look of struggle, and then he withdrew his golden hoop stick with great dissatisfaction.

"I wonder what the master wants to do if he wants to retrieve the true scriptures?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't do it directly, Liu Feng suddenly smiled, and smiled very happily.

There was a bold conjecture in my heart.

"Retrieving the true scriptures and purifying sentient beings is the mission of the poor monks."

Tang Sanzang was not angry because Liu Feng didn't answer his words, but slowly explained.

"The master is so enlightened, but is this mission master willing to accept it, is it because of an unwarranted mission?"

Liu Feng said generously.

"Master, should you accept your fate like this, this kind of life that has been arranged a long time ago, I think, but it is impossible for any individual to endure it, and you can't bear it, Master, right?"

Liu Feng looked at Tang Sanzang expectantly.

"Amitabha, donor, the poor monk thinks this is very good!"

Tang Sanzang waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Moreover, heaven and earth have given the poor monk everything he wants, since the sky wants the poor monk to learn the scriptures, the poor monk will go to learn the scriptures, not to mention that learning the scriptures is actually the long-cherished wish of the poor monks, so why should the poor monks resist?"

Tang Sanzang said with an indifferent face.

Liu Feng

I always feel that this monk has some oil and salt that doesn't enter.

"Amitabha, if the donor is fine, the poor monk is still in a hurry to get the scriptures."

Tang Sanzang said slowly.

Liu Feng was suddenly anxious.

Although he didn't know what Qingyue was going to do by sending herself to this inexplicable world, Liu Feng knew.

This move must have a deep meaning!

Is this really!

It's all the doppelganger of that person.,Although I usually look a little undisciplined.,But it's a cow's comparison.。

Wasn't a certain emperor planted in the hands of the other party because of a poem.

So Qingyue definitely won't do boring things.

Since she didn't know what she wanted her to do, she simply did what she wanted to do.

As the self who was almost killed by that person at the beginning.

What I want to do the most is naturally to pit Tang Sanzang.

He wants to learn the scriptures, so he won't let him learn the scriptures.

But what I didn't expect was that this guy was a little oily and salty.

"Master wait, master wait."

Liu Feng's words made Tang Sanzang, who was about to leave, pause, and his face was a little surprised.

"The master's name is Tang San's funeral, I originally thought that the existence of this name must be to 'bury the sky', 'burial ground' and 'bury sentient beings' as a lifelong goal, the master is really disappointed."

Liu Feng said with some righteous indignation.

"Amitabha, Tang San's burial is a demon, not a poor monk."

Tang Seng replied calmly.

"The master wants to save the common people, does the master know whether the common people are willing to be saved by you, the master wants to surrender the four demons, can you know whether the four demons are willing to surrender for you, and what have the four demons done that the master needs to surrender?"

Liu Feng's words made Tang Sanzang's body, who was about to leave, pause again, and his eyes, which had been unwavering, fluctuated a little.

Not only Tang Sanzang, but the heart ape who had been standing beside Tang Sanzang also thought about a trace of struggle in his eyes, but the next moment, the tiger skin clothes on his body seemed to turn into frames, making the heart ape's brows furrow, and a touch of tangle flashed in his pupils.

Heaven and earth began to rotate, giving Liu Feng a feeling of weightlessness.

The sight of Wuzhi Mountain, which was already paved with rubble, gradually blurred.

The next moment, Liu Feng found that the surrounding scenery gradually began to turn into reality.

It's a bare place with just a mouthful of crystal clear mountain streams.

"Groan~"

The sound of a dragon's groan, mixed with pain, came from the mountain stream.

On the bare cliff face are three large characters that are somewhat blurred.

Eagle Sorrow!