The Monkey King who fights the sky, the unruly Bull Demon King, and the unparalleled Erlang Zhenjun, in the Journey to the West, each of these three is a romantic figure who overwhelms an era, and belongs to the kind of world-famous people who have been in trouble for thousands of years.

And these three, if their strength is at their peak, each of them can stir up the wind and clouds in the Three Realms.

What has happened in the past 500 years? Why is it the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian? What about Zhu Bajie? and what about the Sha Monk?

Tang Mo almost wanted to ask these doubts in an instant, but in the end, there was no exit, Guanyin Bodhisattva was not someone worthy of his trust.

"Naturally, it's the three of them, and these three people think they are invincible in the world. There is no one in his eyes, and he wants to overthrow the heavenly court and the spiritual mountain. As a result, they were suppressed!

Guanyin Bodhisattva opened his mouth to Tang Mo with a bit of warning.

"That is, the Buddha was merciful and gave them a chance, otherwise, they would have been scattered and would not have been reborn!

Guanyin Bodhisattva is meaningful, almost just say it directly, if you are not obedient, the three of them are a lesson from the past.

At this time, Tang Mo didn't have the heart to deal with him at all, it was really this news that shocked him too much.

"Hahaha! good! good!"

At this time, Tang Mo completely corrected his mentality, this is a real world of gods and demons, although it looks the same as on "Journey to the West", but what will really happen, no one knows.

"Sun Wukong is good! Bull Demon King is good! Yang Jian is better!"

Where did Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng go, let's talk about it later, now he Tang Mo, plus Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, and Yang Jian.

This luxurious and high-level scripture-learning team, he Tang Mo still doesn't believe it, and he can't settle Lingshan.

Looking at Tang Mo's actions, Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't know what he was crazy about.

"Tang Sanzang, you learn the scriptures well, complete the tasks assigned by the Buddha, and you will have your own benefits in the future!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at Tang Mo meaningfully, and then disappeared directly into the void.

Even though Tang Mo has given her a lot of shocks over the past period of time, in her eyes, Tang Mo is still not worth mentioning.

After all, even in the first life, the amazing and gorgeous golden cicada still can't resist the Buddha, let alone this life.

And Tang Mo is still in shock, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and the Bull Demon King.

What has happened in the past 500 years? Sun Wukong has made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he knows. What about the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian? What was the reason for the two of them to be suppressed?

How could the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian be arranged on the way to the west? What about Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng?

"That's fine, otherwise, this Journey to the West God and Demon World will be too boring!"

Tang Mo continued on the road with many questions, and at this time, he understood that this was a real Journey to the West world of gods and demons, which was not exactly the same as what was recorded in "Journey to the West".

In this world of gods and demons, there have been all kinds of changes, there is no doubt that he must correct his mentality, and he can't believe all the records in the "Journey to the West" in his previous life.

Of course, it is precisely like this that makes Tang Mo look forward to it a little more, and he can't wait to find Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, and Yang Jian.

With a special mood, Tang Mo rushed towards Wuzhi Mountain, which was a kind of respect, a tribute to the Monkey King who once stood up to the sky.

Fighting to defeat the Buddha deserves such respect, but the Monkey King deserves it.

He Tang Mo came to this world, and since then, there is no fight to defeat the Buddha in the world, only the Monkey King, the Monkey King who is difficult to deceive and difficult to bury.

On this day, Tang Mo felt something in his heart and stopped in a big mountain.

"Five Finger Mountain, it's here!"

Tang Mo looked over, this was an elusive mountain, even standing in front of this mountain range, people couldn't help but feel a kind of awe in their hearts.

Wisps of twilight mist evaporated, and indescribable qi scattered in all directions, and the chaotic qi surged.

There is a great terrifying aura reviving, the mountains are shaking violently, and there is a strong coercion, so that all living beings can't help but tremble all over their bodies.

This mountain range, with a total of five different peaks, forms an eerie balance.

Five different forces have sprung up from the five mountains, and everything here has been blocked.

From afar, the mountain range looks like a black hole, swallowing everything without the slightest life.

"The power of refuge?"

Tang Mo's gaze shot out a golden light, and everything here was presented in front of his eyes.

In his eyes, an indescribable terror emerged from the Five Finger Mountains, and the five mountains released a strange and pure power.

And at this moment, Tang Mo finally understood that this was the power of Buddhism's refuge.

Sun Wukong was suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and for the past five hundred years, he has been bearing the power of this refuge.

"It's no wonder that after Sun Wukong embarked on the westward journey, his temperament changed greatly, and under the brainwashing of this power of refuge, what kind of personality will also be changed. ”

Tang Mo said sarcastically, "Five hundred years, five hundred years, Buddhism is really compassionate, five hundred years of torture, five hundred years of brainwashing, I don't know what Sun Wukong has become in the past five hundred years." ”

"What is this black energy? Could it be that there are other backhands in this Five Finger Mountain?"

In Tang Mo's eyes, there are three different kinds of power emerging from Wuzhi Mountain, the first is that kind of pure energy, which belongs to the power of refuge, this power is the largest in Wuzhi Mountain, and it is everywhere.

As for the second type, there is an aura of decadence, and this one should belong to the power of Sun Wukong.

As for the third one, it is this black aura, which is intertwined with the first two forces, and it is difficult to find.

"Is this the other backhand arranged by the Buddha in the Five Finger Mountain?"

Tang Mo thought like this, and was about to step into this five-finger mountain.

"There's a holy monk ahead, I've been waiting here for a long time. ”

But he saw the figure of the five heads appear in front of Wuzhi Mountain and stopped Tang Mo.

Tang Mo looked at them, and he already understood their identities in his heart, but he still asked, "Who are you?"

"We are guarding the demon monkey's five directions, holy monk, polite!"

The five directions are the golden head, the silver head, the Polo, the Polo, and the Maha, which are the five Hercules of Buddhism.

For 500 years, they have been guarding the Monkey King. And the first to open the mouth is the golden head to reveal the truth.

"When you guard Sun Wukong again, you must also know the purpose of the poor monk coming to this Wuzhi Mountain! The poor monk was instructed to save Sun Wukong and go to the west to learn scriptures together!"

Tang Mo said to the five directions.

"Hahaha! Holy monk, I have already been ordered. Five hundred years ago, this demon monkey made havoc in the Heavenly Palace, creating boundless slaughter, such a ruthless villain, I didn't expect that there would be a day when he came out. ”

The golden-headed revelation opened his mouth indignantly, and the rest of the revelations were echoed.

"Yes! Such a fierce demon should directly take his life! If he releases it, I don't know, what kind of disaster will he cause!"