Chapter 179: All the way to the west

The minutes just passed.

"Click!" Wang Hu used force in his hand, and directly broke the neck of the monk who wanted to eat tiger (meat ròu), and the purple light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and a soul was directly peeled off from the corpse, and he was sucked into Wang Hu's eyebrows with a frightened face!

Wang Hu nodded with satisfaction, with the second Seven Evil Divine Weapon being refined in the Jinghe Dragon Palace, not only did his strength increase greatly, but even the magic power of serving the tiger has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and now the Wang character in his eyebrows is like a small world, full of endless evil energy, including the previous leopard soul, the three souls are sitting in it, and they and Wang Hu's evil corpse in the condensation banner are generally constantly cultivating.

looked at the white vestment on his own (body shēn), this is still the first level of the robe harvested in the Guanyin Monastery before, this (set of tào) clothes is not worthy of his temperament no matter how you look at it now, Wang Hu thought that he must get a (set of tào) pure black robe in the future, so that it is more suitable for himself, the ghost (body shēn), the corpse guard, decisive and ruthless, the first black tiger in the world, haha!

After a little bit of care, Wang Hu casually threw the monk's body aside, and as he came to this world for more and more time, he found that he was more and more like a real demon clan, and in layman's terms, he was even more murderous without blinking!

Raising his head to look at Xuanzang who was still shivering in the cold wind, Wang Hu groaned for a while, and did not choose to appear immediately (body shēn), his biggest purpose in taking the risk of following Xuanzang was actually to find out the true purpose of Journey to the West, so that he could be comfortable in this maelstrom, whether it was to save Brother Monkey or develop his own power, he would not be completely caught in it.

And now that Xuanzang is alone, he is not in a hurry to go out, Wang Hu feels that he needs to observe secretly for a while, and then go out to contact Xuanzang!

And according to the records in the Journey to the West, there are some immortals on the side of Tang Seng (身shēn) who secretly follow and protect, but now it seems that there should be none, or they have not appeared yet, and these are all Wang Hu will continue to observe for a period of time!

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Xuanzang, who had been waiting all night, found that the two strong men who fought the tiger still did not come back, and sighed secretly, but he still chose to pack up and embarked on the journey again alone!

Wang Hu was not surprised, if it was just because no one followed, Xuanzang would go back and start all over again, then there would really be no need to take any scriptures.

Although I don't know what this Mantian God and Buddha are planning on the road to the west, but for the current Xuanzang, this should be a journey of learning scriptures related to faith, and for the golden cicada who has been reincarnated for ten lives, it should be a path of enlightenment, whether it is the golden cicada or Xuanzang, as long as you set off, you can never turn back!

For three months, Wang Hu has been silently following Xuanzang (身shēn), although the two are on the same road, they do not walk together.

Crossing mountains and rivers, whether it is the hospitality of the city lords in various places on the way, or the beautiful scenery of the famous mountains and rivers that walk alone and silently, Xuanzang does not have half a point of nostalgia.

Or every lonely long night, the countless hardships and dangers on the road did not shake his confidence for a minute.

From the first day Wang Hu followed him, his eyes had been turned to the west, and he never looked back.

Along the way, Wang Hu's views on Xuanzang have gradually changed, for many people who watched Journey to the West in his previous life, the journey of 108,000 miles is just a number, perhaps that is, the distance between Sun Wukong and his head.

But for the monk in front of him, 108,000 miles is a long journey to go down step by step!

It is indeed not so simple for this monk to become the focus of attention of the Three Realms, or to become the most important part of this journey to the west!

And after three months of following, as a bystander, Wang Hu finally discovered something unusual.

Xuanzang is not without the slightest danger along the way, on the contrary, along the way, there are several dangers that threaten his life, but every seemingly difficult encounter can eventually turn evil into good fortune, either he works hard to overcome it or encounters nobles, which makes Wang Hu no (forbidden jìn) a little puzzled, it won't be so coincidental every time!

Just like once the monk accidentally fell off the cliff and was about to fall to his death, Wang Hu was still a little happy at that time, it was better to fall to death, anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

I never thought that there was a crooked neck tree below, and I coincidentally hung Xuanzang on it, and then I was rescued by a hunter who happened to pass by, all of this Wang Hu saw in his eyes, he could be sure that there was no trace of magic around him, and everything seemed very natural!

No wonder some people in the previous life said that Journey to the West was a journey to the sky, is it really God helping?

Thinking of this, Wang Hu Bu (forbidden jìn) shook his head and laughed, secretly scolding himself for thinking too much, he is a monster, and he is also a black tiger who is famous in the Three Realms for killing and preaching Taoism, and he still believes in Taoism and Buddhism.

However, although he didn't believe this, Wang Hu had to admit that Xuanzang's monk Hun (body shēn) condensed luck was strong, as if every time he took a step to the west, there would be a trace of heaven and earth luck blessing to (body shēn), three months passed, Wang Hu could clearly feel the current Xuanzang Zhou (body shēn) a layer of purple gas and a faint Buddha light!

Perhaps the legend recorded in Journey to the West that you can live forever by eating a piece of Tang monk (meat ròu) is not all true!

It was another evening, Wang Hu looked at Xuanzang not (forbidden jìn) ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) lips sleeping in a ruined temple, not to mention that the current Xuanzang really looks a bit (tempting yòu) people, I don't know if the taste is really so delicious?

Thinking so, Wang Hu (身shēn) walked out of the shadows and walked towards Xuanzang in the ruined temple step by step.

"What person?" As soon as he walked to the door, Xuanzang inside was suddenly alert, three months of difficult journey, countless lives were in danger, and finally the monk Xuanzang, who was only interested in Buddhism, had a trace of vigilance that ordinary people rarely have!

"Master Xuanzang, it's me! I chased you all the way and finally caught up with you!" Wang Hu saw Xuanzang with an alert face, his face instantly became excited, and he strode over!

"Are you?" With the help of the faint moonlight, Xuanzang squinted his eyes and looked Wang Hu up and down!

"It's me, Wang Hu and Master Xuanzang don't remember me? It's Wang Hu who talked with you at night in Changling City and wants to follow you all the way west!" Wang Hu cried with joy and grabbed Xuanzang's hand, his eyes full of deep affection.

At the same time, Wang Hu secretly sighed in his heart, actor-level acting skills, that is really not covered!

"It's you, I remember you! Before the poor monk left west, he sent someone to the inn to inquire about your whereabouts, but unfortunately you had already left!" Xuanzang finally recognized Wang Hu, and suddenly became completely wary, and some (hot) tears welled up in his eyes, this is really a foreign country!

"Little brother Wang Hu, why did you appear here, why did you leave Changling City in the first place?" Xuanzang pulled Wang Hu to sit down and asked with emotion!

"Master Xuanzang, all this is a long story, and the matter (情qíng) has to start from that night of thunder and lightning...... Wang Hu looked up at the moon, pondered a little, and suddenly began his speech on his ups and downs!