Thinking of this, Yun Shibao subconsciously opened the attribute panel of the self-service reincarnation machine.

Host: Yun Shibao (healthy)

Current World: Journey to the West World (Mythic)

Constitution: Perfect Chaos Body

Rank: Sixth-Order Intermediate Main God (Merit 100/10000)

Class: Chaos Warrior

Life span:??? (Lifespan has lost its meaning to you)

Equip: Miracle Blade (Legendary weapon that grows) locked

Rule: 1% of gold, 1% of wood/, 1% of water...

Combat power: 180,300 points

Faith: 1,250,000,000 Faith

Small World: The World of the Mutant White Snake (Legendary, accessible at any time.) ）

Faith reincarnation coins: 32,850,000 and 1,280 coins

In the level column, there is an additional reality similar to the experience bar, and Yun Shibao guesses that as long as he accumulates 1000000 merit points, he can be promoted to the sixth-order high-grade main god.

"Master, thirty miles ahead of this is Wuzhi Mountain, and my junior brother who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace is waiting for you in the mountain..."

After joining the scripture learning team, Yun Shibao can also be regarded as Tang Seng's apprentice, although he is a lay disciple, it is not an exaggeration to call him a master.

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Tang Seng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Guanyin once told him that in order to ensure his safety on the way west, in addition to Li Chengqian, the son of the emperor, three strong people were selected for him as disciples along the way.

One is the demon king Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the other is the Marshal Tianpeng who once commanded 100,000 Tianhe sailors, and the other is Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

With the protection of these three disciples, wouldn't he have to be afraid of this Li Chengqian?

Thinking of this, the flattering look on Tang Seng's face was retracted, and he hurriedly climbed on the horse's back like a rabbit, tidied up the robe on his body, and said to Yun Shibao with a straight face: "In this case, let's hurry up and strive to reach the foot of Wuzhi Mountain before the third watch." ”

Seeing that Tang Seng had regained his cold complexion, Yun Shibao shook his head with a smile and drove his horse towards the passage that had just been opened.

This Tang Seng is slightly different from the original book, he belongs to a typical villain who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, if it weren't for the people who learned the scriptures of the Journey to the West, I am afraid that he would have been cold a long time ago.

For this kind of character who can't survive more than three episodes in a normal TV series, Yun Shibao really doesn't bother to bother with him.

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In order to release his first real apprentice as soon as possible, Tang Seng can be said to be a fast horse, speeding all the way, and finally reached the five fingers before the third watch.

"Cheng Qian, there shouldn't be any monsters in this mountain, right?" Looking at the pitch black in front of him, and from time to time there was some kind of beast crying from Wuzhi Mountain, Tang Seng subconsciously shrunk his neck, and said a little timidly.

"This monkey's seal was set by Rulai himself, and it is guarded by the five parties, so naturally there will be no monsters... However, because it is inaccessible, there should be a lot of wild beasts in the mountains..."Yun Shibao tied his horses under a tree, took out the field tent from the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and began to camp on the spot.

It was getting late, and although he was well fed, the horses were already very tired.

"Oh... How can I unblock my disciple? Tang Seng also tied the horse, rolled his eyes, and said tentatively.

"If you set up a seal on the top of Wuzhi Mountain, you need to take the scriptures to go up the mountain in person and take the seal, and this monkey can naturally get out of trouble." After setting up the field tent, Yun Shibao began to live and cook.

There are a lot of fresh ingredients in his warehouse of the Ten Thousand Worlds, such as melons, fruits and vegetables, grapes and wine, bear's paw lobsters, and everything.

He is just a lay disciple, and he does not need to abide by the rules and precepts of Western religion, this journey to the west, Yun Shibao should be a hiking, see the beautiful scenery, enjoy the beauty, eat some food, it is a rare leisure time.

"Oh... This mountain cliff is steep, the night is dark and the wind is high, so let's wait for the dawn to enter the mountain. Eyed Baba looked at Yun Shibao for a while, and saw that he didn't seem to have the intention of escorting him into the mountain late at night, Tang Seng couldn't help but say dryly.

As he spoke, he sat down at the campfire.

Seeing this, Yun Shibao raised his eyebrows, and without saying much, he took out a guinea fowl with a clean gesture from the warehouse of the Ten Thousand Worlds, found a wooden stick, and set it on the fire.

"Squeak!" As time passed, drops of golden oil oozed out from under the chicken skin and fell into the fire, and the fragrance began to spread.

"Amitabha, Cheng Qian, as a teacher, is a monk, and you can't eat meat." His nose moved, Tang Seng subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said dryly.

The two left Chang'an at noon today, with almost no rest along the way, and now it is close to the third watch, and Tang Seng is already hungry.

"Uh... Master, you think too much, this is my food..."Hearing Tang Seng's words, Yun Shibao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at Tang Seng in some surprise.

What are you kidding, he won't be used to this monk like the monkeys in the original book, he can eat if he wants, he has hands and feet, and he will go by himself.

Yun Shibao is used to being served by others, but he is not used to serving others.

"What do you eat for the teacher?" Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, and said weakly.

"I saw a few wild fruits in the place where the horse was tied just now, you have hands and feet, go and eat them yourself when you are hungry."

"Tang Seng, don't you want me to find you something to eat?" Yun Shibao slice a piece of golden meat from the chicken with a dagger, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at Tang Seng with slightly squinted eyes.

There was a hint of threat in his eyes.

"Poor monk... Poor monks can't climb trees..."Touching Yun Shibao's gaze, Tang Seng subconsciously lowered his head, only resigned.

"Then there is no way, if you want to eat, you can figure it out by yourself, I am only responsible for your safety, but not for your eating, drinking, and Lazar." Yun Shibao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, tore off a piece of greasy chicken thigh, drank it leisurely with fruit wine.

The countryside, the night wind, the starry sky, the bright moon...

The scenery and food are so pleasant.

"The beauty of the Moon Palace, the mouth of the Yiren, how many nights have I been unable to sleep..."Looking at the bright moonlight, Yun Shibao couldn't help but think of a song on Douyin in his previous life, and hummed softly.

Yun Shibao has food and drink here, leisurely as if he is on vacation, but Tang Seng is already hungry on his side.

After struggling for a while, it was still difficult to hide the hunger in his stomach, so he stubbornly walked towards the wild fruit tree not far away.

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"Poof..."

"Oops..."

Yun Shibao was full of wine, and suddenly there was a soft sound, and then he heard Tang Seng let out a painful moan.

Hearing the sound, Yun Shibao couldn't help but be startled, his figure flickered, and hurriedly flew towards the distance from which the sound came.

If this monk dies halfway, not to mention the revenge of the Western Sect, his own losses alone will be incalculable.

However, when Yun Shibao saw Tang Seng, he couldn't help but turn dark, and laughed angrily.

This Tang Seng is really a waste.