A few days later, after a long trek through mountains and rivers, the Wuzang monk finally came to this mountain where the pig demon is said to be entrenched.

The golden light flashed in the eyes of the Wuzang monk, and when he looked up, he saw that the black fog of this mountain covered the sun, and the demonic aura was swirling, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart:

"Such a bad spirit, what is it if it is not an evil demon, that old man is dizzy, how can he distinguish between good and evil, in order to avoid the misery of life, poor monk I don't go to hell who goes to hell. ”

After the words fell, the Wuzang monk raised his legs and walked into this demonic mountain.

......

On this day, Zhu Ganglie was practicing in the mountains, and suddenly heard Meisha reporting outside the cave.

"Master, a young monk came down from the mountain and said that he had to see the master. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's slightly closed eyelids opened, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

"Monk? Could it be that the bald donkey from a nearby temple saw that a certain person was practicing here, and wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Zhu Ganglie sneered, got up and walked out of the cave.

As soon as he got out of the cave, Zhu Ganglie saw a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes holding a golden wooden Zen staff, with a gentle face, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's pig eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly looked at the monk, and found that the monk faintly gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Little monk who has not dried up, what are you doing here, is it because your life is too long?"

Zhu Ganglie asked coldly.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk passed by here, heard that there is a good demon in this mountain, so he was curious, came to take a look, however, the place where the king lives is angry, the white bones outside the cave are full of bones, it seems that the rumors under the mountain are a little untrue, the king is not a good person. ”

The monk said the Buddha name, and there was still a hint of a smile on his face.

"Monk, you are nosy, you will die. ”

"Since ancient times, who has not died, who has not gone to hell since ancient times, who has not gone to hell, Your Excellency still has a trace of goodness in your heart, why did you create and kill evil in vain, regard living beings as ants, people are also a life, beasts are also a life, you can let people go, why not let go of those poor beasts, Amitabha. ”

"Hey, little monk, what do you mean by this, you are a demon persuading a vegetarian. ”

Zhu Ganglie asked with a sneer.

"Yes, that's what the poor monk wants. ”

The little monk nodded lightly in response.

"Dare to ask who the master's surname is?"

Looking at the little monk in front of him, Zhu Ganglie thought of a monk who was also very annoying to the demon, so he asked tentatively.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma number is Wuzang. ”

The little monk said indifferently.

"My Nima, Wuzang? Interesting, so interesting. ”

Zhu Ganglie's eyes lit up, the soles of his feet moved, and the burly demon body stood in front of the Wuzang monk, looking at Wuzang in a circle, and his mouth was amazed.

"Could it be that the king knows the poor monk?"

When the Wuzang monk saw Zhu Ganglie's appearance of an acquaintance, he couldn't help but show doubts.

"For a person who is about to die, I don't think there is any need to bother too much, remember, my name is Zhu Ganglie, and he is a heinous pig demon, you are welcome to continue to come to Du X in the next life, maybe one day I will be Du.

Goodbye, little monk, what are your last words?"

Hearing this, the Wuzang monk still had a faint smile on his face, he didn't care about Zhu Ganglie's threat, and he was really a monk who put life and death aside.

"If you die in your mouth and die in the belly of a pig, it can awaken your inner conscience, and the poor monk is willing to become the king. ”

"See you in the afterlife, Sabi the Great. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ganglie's demonic qi erupted, and without warning, he turned into a big wild boar, swallowing the whole Wuzang monk. ”

Zhu Ganglie didn't give the Wuzang monk a chance to continue nagging, Zhu Ganglie had already seen the monk's mouth cannon in the previous life, so this time, ......

"The King...... etc......"

The Wuzang monk was about to nag a few words, but he didn't expect this Zhu Ganglie to really swallow it, this is not hot yet, what greeted him was a black hole, full of fishy smell of pig's mouth, as soon as the voice came out, it had stopped abruptly.

"Devouring the reincarnation of the golden cicada, the physical strength is +500,000 points. ”

Swallowing the Wuzang monk in one bite, Zhu Ganglie licked the pig's mouth and secretly praised:

"Yes, yes, the meat in this life is more delicious, and Tang Sizang in the next life is looking forward to it!"

For Tang Seng's next life, Zhu Ganglie has already been able to guess the name of this guy, and it must be Sizang.

"Master, have we seen this monk, why does the charm feel so familiar?"

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie had eaten this little monk who looked a little delicate in one bite, Mei Sha showed a trace of doubt in her eyes and asked out loud.

"Yes, it's the monk, but he's reincarnated. ”

Zhu Ganglie explained expressionlessly.

"Then this monk and the master are very fateful, every time you are reincarnated, you will meet the master, and the ending is eaten by the master, which looks very funny. ”

Meisha covered her mouth and chuckled, which seemed a little funny.

"That's his bad luck, he didn't look for him, he found so-and-so, but this monk has good meat, and in his next life, so-and-so will not let go. ”

The corners of Zhu Ganglie's mouth flashed with a mysterious pig smile.

"Well, master, the world is so big, where is the monk in the next life, how to find it?"

Meisha twisted the snake's body and asked puzzled.

"Hey, it's coming, he's going to go to a place in the next life, and then he can wait for the rabbit. ”

Explaining casually, Zhu Ganglie continued to command:

"Go, there's nothing to be nostalgic about here, and if you stay any longer, you'll be riddled with trouble. ”

Zhu Ganglie gave an order, put Meisha into the Holy Prison Spirit Tower, chose a random direction, and flew away.

Zhu Ganglie's worries are not unreasonable, although the monk Sha in the Journey to the West in his previous life also ate Tang Sanzang several times, and no one has trouble him, but this world seems to be different from the Journey to the West in the previous life, this golden cicada is the reincarnation of Buddhism, and he ate his two reincarnations indiscriminately.

West Niuhe Island.

On the top of Lingshan, in a huge golden palace, a fat-headed monk with a fat body and a body that was already six feet tall looked at the golden light in front of him, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the surroundings were filled with countless golden lotus visions.

"Jin Chanzi, where do you want to be reincarnated in the next life. ”

In the golden light cluster, a rather depressed Buddhist voice sounded.

"The Buddha master, the disciple is incompetent, and the middle way collapses before the teaching is halfway done, which is really ashamed of my Buddha. ”

"You don't have to blame yourself, think that the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, the North Julu Continent, the Dongsheng Divine Continent, and the Southern Ganbu Continent, there are many demons and chaotic times, and the world is suffering, and it is the fault of my Buddhism that the light of the Buddha has not been illuminated. ”

"In these two lives, you died a little strangely, you shouldn't have died young, I will order someone to investigate this matter, you can reincarnate with peace of mind, reincarnation is also practice, in this life I let you go to the Tang Dynasty to learn scriptures, to rescue those who are suffering, are you willing?"

"Thank you, the disciple is willing to go. ”

"Go ahead, I'll make a good plan for you to learn the scriptures, and then I will have someone to answer it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fat giant hand of the Buddha Lord waved, and a golden vortex appeared in front of the golden cicada, and the golden cicada did not hesitate to devote himself to it and carry out the reincarnation of the next life.

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