Zhenguan thirteen years, stunned.

The torrential rain poured down, hitting the smooth skull with a dull pain.

"Look at that monk, if you get wet, you don't come to the eaves to take shelter, isn't you suffering from dementia?"

"Yes! It's a pity, that handsome face, exuding a melancholy atmosphere, walking in the rain, maybe he was hurt by love, and I really wanted to rely on him on my shoulder. ”

"Huh~ Brother, you don't have any special fetishes, right?"

The people who sheltered from the rain by the wall talked about it, this place is the border of the Tang Dynasty, after crossing the Shuangcha Ridge, a remote town under the mountain.

Tang Xuan glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, still maintaining a slow walking posture, too lazy to take care of these mentally handicapped people, letting the rain caress his face, he couldn't wash away the heaviness of his mind.

Oh yes, it's crossed!

Xuanzang, an unlucky monk who was scared out of the shadows by three little monsters in Shuangchaling yesterday, suffered a serious illness.

This morning, Tang Xuan was horrified to find that after waking up, the whole world became extremely strange, and he actually replaced Tang Seng in Journey to the West.

It seems that he accidentally broke some kind of seal when he crossed over, and there was a golden cicada with three pairs of wings imprisoned in the original god, although it looked fierce, it did not have autonomous consciousness, as if... Instinctively merge with this body.

There are many more memory fragments in my mind, including the scene of the ancient flood period, the chaos in the West, and the final submission of the sage.

And the last fragment of the picture is extremely annoying, that is in the Great Lei Yin Temple, the Bodhisattva Arhats gathered, such as the Buddha sat on a high platform, after reciting a few messy articles, he began to accuse the golden cicada below of ignoring the true scriptures, neglecting the Dharma, and degrading its true spirit reincarnation in the mortal world.

Just Nima is outrageous!

Duobao big fat man, after falling into Buddhism, it is so bad that he is oily!

Perhaps it was the reason for the gradual integration with the golden cicada in the Yuan Shen, an angry and tyrannical emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, Tang Xuan felt the same way, and understood very well that the group of old pit coers in the Buddha Gate, none of them were good, waiting, sooner or later they would lift his spiritual mountain.

There is still a practice in my memory, which should be called supernatural powers to be exact.

It is one of the five fierce insects of the flood wilderness, the natal power of the six-winged golden cicada, gluttony! Eat all living beings for your own use!

In order to become stronger as soon as possible, Tang Xuan had already eaten the horse in the morning, although it was a little disgusting, but the effect was not bad, he chirped his mouth, and he could feel that his strength had increased a lot.

If nothing else, he should be able to kill a wolf dog with one punch now, compared to the soft monk who was powerless before, the progress has been boundless.

However, in the face of this heavenly god and Buddha, some mortal energy is useless.

The westward journey is far and bitter, and I really want to just mess up and go home.

Of course, this can only be a complaint in the heart, if you really go back to the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the emperor's reaction, it is estimated that Buddhism will kill himself immediately.

It's a long journey to the west, and I have to keep walking, the sky and the ground are stared at by countless pairs of squinting eyes, and there is nowhere to hide, what a fucking fuck!

Not far ahead is the Two Realms Mountain, as long as the monkey is rescued and the two work together, then they are barely qualified to resist fate, and no one wants to be a puppet in the hands of others for the rest of their lives.

As we walked through the town, the rain had lightened, and it was much more difficult to walk than on horseback.

At this time, Tang Xuan regretted a little, the horse was so cute, why did he eat it?

Although this unlucky horse will still become the ration of the little white dragon in the original book, at least it carried itself to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and it can be regarded as completing its sacred mission before it died heroically, and it should be a hero!

And he let it receive a box lunch in advance, without squeezing out the surplus value, hey, it seems that the Buddhist scriptures, the poor monks have indeed not yet understood it.

Amitabha, sin, sin!

Walking along the mountain road, after a long time, there was no one to be seen.

Tang Xuan was a little hungry in his belly, and he looked around, just about to find some small beasts in the mountains, when suddenly a tiger sprang out of the jungle in front of him, opened his bloody mouth, and behind him there was a poisonous snake that swallowed red letters, wrapped around the branches.

Yo! Isn't that a coincidence? The food was delivered to your door!

It's just that the evil tiger in front of him is obviously relatively strong, and it is estimated that it may not be its opponent, and if he eats the snake behind him first, it should be enough to kill the tiger.

He slowly took two steps back, grabbed the snake's head with his backhand at a very fast speed, and pulled it hard, and the snake's body was sent to his mouth, chewing like bread, and the snake's blood splashed everywhere.

"Bold mountain insects, in broad daylight, dare to hurt people?"

I saw a burly man with a steel fork in his hand and a bow and arrow at his waist sliding from the hillside, the momentum was violent, the tiger seemed to be very afraid of this person, and when he saw this, he turned his head and ran away.

The man didn't chase after him, he came to Tang Xuan, and was about to say hello to the monk, but he saw that the corners of Tang Xuan's mouth were covered with blood, and he was still holding half a snake tail in his hand, which he gnawed with relish.

Tang Xuan was also a little embarrassed, casually threw the food behind him, wiped his mouth with a monk's robe, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, thank you for the rescue!" ”

The man was dumbfounded when he saw this, and he stammered slightly: "Saint... Holy monk, no... No thanks. ”

"I am a person sent by the Tang King to go to the West to learn scriptures, and I dare to ask the donor, is there a monkey imprisoned in this mountain?"

"My name is Liu Boqin, and I am the Orion of the Two Realms Mountain, the saint... The holy monk called me by my name. Liu Boqin seemed to have returned to normal, but his eyes were a little weird, and he would always pause every time he shouted the word holy monk:

"Listen to the old man, when Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, this mountain fell from the sky, and there was indeed a hungry and frozen monkey under the mountain. Holy monk, you follow this road to the end, go down the mountain to the left, and you can see the monkey at the foot of the mountain. ”

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I heard that this strong man is Liu Boqin, the Taibao of Zhenshan, Tang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he wanted to talk to him more!

Who knew that it slipped faster than a rabbit, yes, a shallow Buddha person! I didn't play the cards according to the script!

I remember that in the original book, this man was obviously hospitable, and invited himself to his house for a night's rest, and he was entertained with delicious food and drink.