Jade True View.

This is already at the gate of Lingshan, and then it is where the West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple is located.

On this day, the four people of Journey to the West arrived at this Jade True Temple, and there were Taoist children waiting in front of the door, and when they saw the four of them, they immediately got up to greet them.

"How many monks are from the East to learn scriptures?" The boy asked.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the Tang Dynasty holy monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures." The white and pure Tang Seng came all the way, and his skin didn't even tan.

In Tang Seng's own words, it is called 'natural beauty is difficult to give up', and no matter how strong the ultraviolet rays are, they can't cover his handsome face.

The corners of Dao Tong's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in his heart, "You yourself say that you are a holy monk, is this really okay?" ’。

And I thought, 'This monk is so narcissistic, could it be that the Buddhist people are like this?' ’。

However, this Dao Tong is also extraordinary, and there is a bandit nickname of 'Golden Peak Immortal' in the outside world...... Wrong, it's an honorific name.

Okay, don't worry about these details, in short, the western sky is close at hand, even the frizzy monkey seems to be extraordinarily quiet today.

Bathing and changing clothes, Tang Seng and his party will rest here for a night tonight, and will go to Lingshan to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures at dawn tomorrow.

It's just that this night, except for the heartless Tang Seng who slept very soundly, none of his apprentices fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Tang Seng and his entourage also packed up, Tang Seng changed into the baby robe, and the whole person looked really presentable, like a monk with a way.

"What is very similar, the poor monk is original!" Tang Seng raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, revealing a melancholy expression, facing the rising sun...... Behind him, Sun Wukong and Bajie were bending over to vomit.

Even if you get along for so many years. They are still not used to the narcissistic personality of this master.

Suddenly, Tang Seng showed a rare serious expression on his face.

"Wukong, Bajie, Wujing." He shouted, "Now that Lingshan is close at hand, what do you have to say to your teacher?" ”

The three apprentices were inexplicably by Tang Seng.

Sun Wukong scratched the monkey hair, thought about it and said, "Master, shouldn't you take medicine?" ”

"I'm going to pour water." The industrious Wujing fart ran away.

"Does the master have any medicine?" Bajie looked confused. Shameful trying to hide his stupidity by selling cuteness.

'Smack~'

With one hand on his face, Sun Wukong felt that it was better for him to keep his mouth shut.

"It's okay, it's finally over, and I don't have to be with these guys anymore." Sun Wukong thought to himself.

After laughing and playing, the group left the Yuzhen Temple and began to climb the Ling Mountain.

After walking another five or six miles, there was the Lingyun Immortal in front of him.

As long as you pass this Lingyun Xiandu, the end is the West Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple, where Rulai and the others are waiting for them.

Lingyun Xiandu. As the name suggests.

But it is a living water about eight or nine miles wide, the waves are rolling and flying, halfway up the mountain, the smoke is confused, and it deserves the word "flying".

There was only one single-plank bridge over the river, which was so smooth that it was covered with moss.

This is naturally no problem for Sun Wukong, and the fate of the masters who came here can be said to be over.

Originally. Everyone was forcibly matched, and at this moment they had arrived at the gate of the Great Lei Yin Temple. Sun Wukong, a few of them didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Seng, a cheap master.

I walked on the single-plank bridge on my own.

Tang Seng was also very strange at this time, standing alone on the shore with an indescribably serious expression.

At this moment, a small boat in the distance came slowly, obviously to greet Tang Seng.

It's just that Tang Seng didn't look at the boat, and suddenly raised his head to look at the west. Lang Lang said loudly:

"I want this day, and I can't cover my eyes anymore.

If you want this land, you can't bury my heart anymore.

I want all living beings to understand what I mean.

I want all the Buddhas to disappear! ”

The voice is loud. Such as Hong Zhong Da Lu.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Seng laughed out loud and jumped forward.

'Puff~'

Tang Seng is just meat. The body is mortal, and there is the impact of this surging river, and in the blink of an eye, the Tang Seng has disappeared.

At this time, the Monkey King, who had just walked to the ordinary, was also dumbfounded.

The leading saint who was about to greet Tang Seng froze in mid-air, his face flickering and changing constantly.

At the same moment, all the powers who were paying attention to this side were dumbfounded.

Who's going to tell them what's going on?

Then Tang Seng's head twitched?

What did he just say?

Also, he actually committed suicide, did he know that he was certain to die after saying those words, so he simply understood himself?

No one knows what Tang Seng thinks, and the only person who knows the inside story will not tell anyone else.

Guanghan Palace, seeing the scene that happened before the Lingyun Immortal crossing through the Yuanguang Mirror, Qin Hao smiled with satisfaction.

This was exactly the effect he wanted, now that Tang Seng was dead, even his true spirit had annihilated itself at that moment.

Since then, there is no Tang monk in the world, and there is no golden cicada.

The whole plan of the Western Church has completely failed, and Journey to the West has become a big joke.

Chang'e smiled, smiling very happily.

"That's funny, you taught him that?" Chang'e smiled and held Qin Hao's shoulder with one hand.

Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled and nodded.

He didn't hide many things from Chang'e, and she naturally knew that Tang Seng had already been controlled by Qin Hao.

"The face of the receiver is almost crooked." Chang'e smiled and looked at the Buddha in the picture, isn't it, not to mention how wonderful the face of the guide is at this moment.

With his means, he would not have had time to save Tang Seng, but Tang Seng's words before committing suicide distracted the attention.

He didn't understand how Tang Seng could have such a rebellious idea.

Just when he was full of anger and thinking about how to clean up the portal afterwards, Tang Seng jumped into the river.

It was as if he had eaten a mouth full of flies, and he felt as if the whole world was watching his jokes.

Thirty-three days away, Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was gloomy at the moment, and his disciples below you look at me, I look at you, and no one dared to make the slightest movement.

After a long while, Yuan Shi Tianzun let out a cold snort.

"Good means!"

With his saint's eyes, if he can't see that Tang Seng is different at this moment, then there is really a ghost.

It's just that even he can't see how Tang Seng was controlled, if it weren't for Tang Seng's behavior being too bizarre and unbelievable, he wouldn't even realize that this Tang Seng had already been controlled.

Who is this person?

Why did he do it?

One question after another echoed in Yuan Shi Tianzun's mind, making his brow, which he hadn't frown for many years, furrowed again. (To be continued.) )