Chapter 365: Great Sage: My grandson has long known that the monk is a fake monk

"Master, what should I do with this Wuchao Zen Master now?

Why don't you kill it? has already offended him, if he is let go like this, who knows if he will stumble us in the future. ”

Hearing that Tang Sanfu was about to die if he didn't say a word, Su Luo was very comforted in his heart.

It's worthy of being your own apprentice...... Host, with this ferocious energy, you won't suffer anywhere in the future.

However, if there is no injustice or hatred, it is so good to kill people?

If it's a traverser who has crossed over and specifically made trouble and hindered himself, he will be killed.

The problem is that this Wuchao Zen Master is in the original plot of Journey to the West, and he belongs to the indigenous traversers, except for spoilers, he doesn't seem to have done anything big, is it too cruel to kill people with such a discord?

After thinking about it, Su Luo still felt that it was a bit too cruel to kill Zen Master Wuchao.

So......

"Well, let's die."

"Okay!"

After receiving a positive answer, Tang Sanfu hugged the thigh of Wuchao Zen Master tightly with his hands and shouted at the Great Sage.

"Wukong, let's do it, it is recommended to shoot the head."

He didn't let the second senior brother make up for the last knife, after all, he had already tried it on the road, and the second senior brother had no experience in making up the knife, and he didn't know why his master favored the great sage alone, fighting monsters and upgrading, this kind of good thing was a treatment that he, a genuine apprentice, didn't get.

Hearing this, the Great Sage nodded and tightened the iron rod in his hand.

To tell the truth, when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he killed Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But Da Luo Jinxian is really the first one of this level to die under his stick.

Therefore, in order to commemorate this Da Luo Jin Xian who died under his iron rod, in order to let history remember this moment, the Great Sage felt that he must make the death of Wuchao Zen Master valuable and distinctive.

To make his death a strong stroke in history is a legend thousands of years later.

Therefore, it seems a bit too cruel to kill a golden hoop stick or something.

A stick knocked people's brains apart and died in a different place, the picture was too cruel, and I was a little sorry for the identity of Wuchao Zen Master Da Luo Jinxian.

So...... The Great Sage decided that he still had to be gentle with Zen Master Wuchao.

And then.....

"Master, why don't you ...... Shall we eat? ”

"Eaten?"

Tang Sanfu was stunned for a moment, and then after understanding the meaning of the Great Sage, his eyes began to glow.

Yes, the phoenix meat is so delicious, not to mention the golden crow in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal?

However, no matter how high the cultivation of crow meat is, can it really be better than phoenix meat?

Moreover, the more important question is, the golden crow, which is a firebird bred on the sun, can it really be eaten?

Won't it burn your mouth?

With a thousand scruples in his heart, after hesitating for a moment, Tang Sanfu nodded, "Okay, then eat." ”

With a wave of his hand, a cauldron fell under the Fusang tree, "It just so happens that this Fusang wood is used as firewood." ”

Tang Sanfu's eyes signaled to the second senior brother, as soon as he heard that some of them were eating, he was still a big demon at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the second senior brother was full of energy, the nine-toothed nail rake turned into a big axe, and the life of an axe and an axe cut a piece of Fusang wood into pieces of chopping wood.

"Today, the poor monk will make you a big dish - Fusang wood stewed Jinwu hot pot!"

As he was talking, he was just about to let go, when he looked up and saw Zen Master Wuchao glaring at him with hatred.

"Huh? You're not dead yet, are you? ”

Wuchao Zen Master: "...... "I'm not dead, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

However, although he is not dead yet, his cultivation seems to have turned into nothingness, and with the current level of his injuries, it will not be long before he will burp.

However, he still couldn't figure out why this Tang San Burial wanted to kill himself?

Do you know the identity of your traveler?

However, even if you know that you are a traverser, you won't kill yourself if you don't say a word, right?

You know, in history, there is his identity as a Wuchao Zen master.

Moreover, when he died in the previous life and was reborn to find that he was a golden crow, he thought that he had crossed into a dangerous flood, so he was low-key and low-key.

It is also his own low-key, and he has the identity of a prophetic traverser, when his descendants shot the sun, he became the only lucky one, and after his brothers and sisters died, he was brought back to the Wa Palace by the demon ancestor Nuwa Niangniang.

It was also at that time that he knew that he was not in the world of the Flood Wilderness, but in the Flood Derivative World, a world that he was more familiar with - Journey to the West.

It was at that moment that he thought of his future identity, the Wuchao Zen Master of Futu Mountain.

Combined with the description of Wuchao Zen Master in Journey to the West, I think of the Wuchao Zen Master in Journey to the West deliberately squeezing Sun Wukong, and thinking of the Wuchao Zen Master who gave Tang San a funeral spoiler Journey to the West.

He suddenly understood that his crossing was not a certainty.

Wu Chengen's Journey to the West has traces of his own crossing, but no one has ever thought that an old antique from the Yuan and Ming dynasties would add elements of crossing to his works, so no one has ever cared about these details.

Since his crossing is a fixed number, since he should have been the Wuchao Zen Master, after understanding that he is not an outlier in heaven and earth, he will not live so cowardly.

Later, when he was a god, he bobbed the identity of one of the three Buddhas of Buddhism, although his strength was not as good as that Buddha, but in terms of status, it was also similar.

After that, the Monkey King was born, and looking at the attention of all the powers in heaven and earth to the monkey, especially Nuwa Niangniang, who had been secretly taking care of the monkey, made him feel a sense of jealousy that he had been robbed of his favor.

I am the traverser, and I am also an indispensable part of the journey to the west, why do everyone care so much about that monkey, why since birth, I have been cowardly to the gods, and this monkey who does not know the height of the sky, has a deep fortune, and has become a golden immortal after practicing in Fangcun Mountain for only ten years, and was directly promoted to Taiyi after stealing Pan Tao Jindan.

Although most of the foundation in the gossip furnace has been abolished, it has also been used to smelt the golden pill peach into a furnace to achieve the realm of Daluo.

Why does heaven and earth love this monkey so much, but he, a traverser, is so unhappy?

Many factors made him dissatisfied with the Monkey King, whom he loved very much in his previous life, and became jealous.

Therefore, after seeing the Great Sage before, he even called out the identity of the other party even a pig, but he pretended not to know the Great Sage.

is even more sarcastic in his words to vent his dissatisfaction.

He knew that he was very cowardly, and he couldn't do anything about this guy who made him envious and jealous except for this disgusting person who couldn't be on the stage.

However, he never thought that just to express his dissatisfaction, just said a few more words than in the original book, and revealed his identity as a traverser.

Moreover, who will he be when this Tang San is buried?

changed the name and changed the personality, will this still be the Tang Seng in the Journey to the West?

To be able to recognize the identity of the person who travels through is not ....... He's also a time-traveler?

Yes, it must be so!

He is also a traverser, and after recognizing his identity as a traverser, he is afraid that he will be exposed, so he will strike first and put himself to death.

And the ability to let his strength disappear without a trace after holding himself is likely to be the golden finger of his traverser.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help the jealousy in his heart.

Even a Tang monk who crossed over has a golden finger, why did he cross earlier, but he can only struggle in these three realms, and he has been instigated for thousands of years to have today's identity strength.

What kind of fight can a traverser who has just come to end him in such an embarrassing situation today?

At this moment, jealousy made Zen Master Wuchao go crazy, and countless years of repression made him begin to blacken.

At the same time, he felt that he had grasped the hope of life.

"Sun Wukong, don't be deceived by this monk, he is not Tang Sanzang who should be apprenticed to you on the way to learn the scriptures, he is a fake, a demon who takes away.

Bao He learned the scriptures in the west, and when you get to Lingshan, you can't get the true scriptures, you can't get the right results, and you can't get rid of bad luck. ”

After speaking, he looked at the second senior brother again, "Zhu Bajie, you have a pitiful fate with today's pig-headed body, and now if you want to follow this fake Tang monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, after arriving in the West Heaven.... Have you ever thought about what would happen if you were to find out the truth?

Now that I have saved the deity, with the deity of the Buddha Gate Dari Rulai, it is enough to expose the true face of this monk and clear your name, and even the deity can be the master and seek a good identity for you in the Buddha Gate. ”

As if he had found an outlet, Wuchao Zen Master began to prove from all aspects that Tang Sanfu was not a scripture learner, but a fake, and was taken away by demons.

Whether it is Tang San's words and deeds that are inconsistent with the monks, Tang San's burial of the evil ability that makes people lose their strength, or Tang San's burial that is completely inconsistent with the compassion of Buddhism.

Wuchao Zen Master expressed them one by one, full of hope for life.

Especially when he watched the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother constantly patrolling around him and Tang San's burial with strange eyes, Wuchao Zen Master felt that he had already moved these two beasts.

Even if they can't save themselves now, as long as they are willing to ask the people in the Buddhists for verification, as long as there are people in the Buddhists coming, they will definitely save themselves.

After all, he is the great day of the three Buddhas of Buddhism.

"Sun Wukong, if you don't believe in this seat, you can ask Guanyin for verification and see if what this seat says is true or false."

Saying this, Zen Master Wuchao really saw the great sage's eyes becoming more and more strange.

Seeing the Great Sage take a step forward and walk to his side, Wuchao Zen Master even saw the hope of life.

"Are you saying that this monk is not a Tang monk who learned scriptures, and that many of his behaviors make people suspect that he is a fake monk?"

The Great Sage looked at Zen Master Wuchao and asked suspiciously.

Wuchao Zen Master nodded, "That's right, he is definitely not the person who learned the scriptures of the reincarnation of the golden cicada of heaven." ”

Hearing the words of Zen Master Wuchao's oath, the Great Sage smiled and smiled brightly.

Zen Master Wuchao was relieved, feeling that he had finally seen the light of hope, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

And then......

"It's okay for you to just say that he's a traverser, why use so much nonsense......."

Step on!

Zen Master Wuchao chuckled in his heart, and the smile that had just risen froze on his face.

"You...... How do you ......."

"How do I know the word traverser?"

The Great Sage asked, and without waiting for Zen Master Wuchao to respond, he raised his finger and pointed at Tang San's burial, "I heard it when the monk was telling the story." ”

A bright smile appeared on the Great Sage's face, "Moreover, who told you that my old grandson went to the West Heaven with the monk to protect him from the scriptures?"

Lao Sun already knew that the monk was a fake monk! ”