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He is not worried about Sun Wukong, but he is afraid of the people behind Sun Wukong.

Soon, he figured out some clues about the whole thing, but he is still not sure.

It is more of a guess.

The person who dares to plot against him must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the Jade Emperor’s eyes shot out two rays of light.

Turning around and finding that the Queen Mother was still beside him, he smiled slightly and said: In a few days, it will be your birthday, and the peaches will be ripe at that time. I will invite the immortals and Buddhas of the three realms to celebrate your birthday.

Hearing this, the Queen Mother’s face was happy, and her red lips opened slightly: Your Majesty does not need to worry about the affairs of my concubine, these small matters can be left to the ministers.

You and I have been married for so many years, and our feelings have always been the same as before. Your birthday banquet must be held in a grand manner.

The Jade Emperor put his hand on the back of the Queen Mother’s hand and gently stroked it, looking at her lovingly.

Just like the first time they met.

This woman and he met in the prehistoric times, and it has been tens of thousands of years since then.

The two have been together all the way, had children, and experienced thousands of storms together, and have never been apart.

Even if there are occasional disputes, it will not affect their feelings.

However, recently when facing the woman he loves most, he has a unique feeling.

He didn’t want to think too much, so he sighed softly, got up, and went back to the palace!

Jiang Han was leisurely all the way, touring the scenery of the Journey to the West.

He was in a good mood.

On this day, he visited a mountain.

But I saw that this mountain was full of strange rocks, strange peaks, and pine and cypress clouds.

The scenery is unique and the aura is dense.

Seeing this scene, I couldn’t help but stop and watch.

After looking for a while, I felt unsatisfied, so he rolled over and went straight into the highest peak among the mountains.

The clouds and mist are better than a fairyland on earth.

Thinking of Xuanzang and others who I haven’t seen for a long time, I simply sat cross-legged on the big bluestone on the top of the mountain.

He released his spiritual consciousness and sank into the Star Bead.

The task he had issued before had already been completed by someone, and that person was Xuanzang.

He not only completed this task, but also completed more than ten tasks.

All of them were related to Buddhism, and he was extremely ruthless, almost killing anyone who attacked.

This was completely different from before he entered the world of reincarnation.

This change was mainly due to the fact that during a mission, Xuanzang kindly rescued a Buddhist.

However, he never thought that the man coveted the treasure on him and not only poisoned his food.

Moreover, he also attacked him by surprise.

This made him furious.

In a rage, Xuanzang directly slaughtered the other party’s entire family.

After the anger disappeared, he also regretted that he had done too much. As a result, after checking, there was no good thing in the Buddhist temple, and it was all made up of robbers.

Everyone carried a life on his back, and they bullied men and women, robbed people’s property, and killed entire families.

From then on, his devotion to Buddhism faded, and he even got a nickname – Blood Monk.

Well, the time for the journey to obtain the scriptures is almost up, and it’s time to let them out.

Jiang Han scanned the records of several people one by one. Except for Xuanzang who survived, the others died in the process of performing the mission.

He thought about it, and Xuanzang appeared beside him from the reincarnation world.

After not seeing Xuanzang for many days, Xuanzang seemed to have changed.

There was a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and the evil spirit was always released.

Every move was full of devilishness. He didn’t look like a monk at all, but more like a demon who slaughtered millions of lives.

Jiang Han was very satisfied with Xuanzang.

Great Immortal, you summoned me, can I leave here?

Xuanzang was a little surprised to see Jiang Han again, but he calmed down soon.

Yes, the time for the journey to obtain the scriptures has come, and it is also the time for you to make great plans.

Jiang Han raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

I wonder what Tathagata’s expression would be when he saw such a Tang Monk.

However, it must be very exciting.

Great Immortal, it doesn’t matter if you don’t take the sutra. Everyone can become a Buddha, but they are not stone people without emotions.

If the purpose of taking the sutra is to become such a person, what is the point?

Xuanzang raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold.

Jiang Han was stunned when he heard this. He didn’t expect Xuanzang to say such words.

He thought to himself, this transformation is too thorough.

No, it’s not entirely due to the transformation. It must be that his views in his previous life were very different from those of Tathagata. Have you recovered the memory of your previous life? Jiang Han said.

To be honest with you, I did recover the memory of my previous life, and even my cultivation is slowly recovering.

In my previous life, I was angry with the Buddha because of my disagreement with him, so he directly sealed my cultivation. He sent me to the mortal world, let me reincarnate ten times, and let me take the sutra in this life, so as to completely make me his puppet.

Xuanzang spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

But his tone was so cold and so gloomy.

Tathagata is indeed not simple, and his layout is so deep and wonderful that it is simply incredible.

Jiang Han murmured a few words, turned his head and looked at Xuanzang: You still have to take this scripture, you must take it.

Why is that? Xuanzang looked at Jiang Han with a confused look on his face.

Just follow it, but during the process of taking the scriptures, your style of doing things must remain the same as it is now!

After Jiang Han finished speaking, he took out a few treasures and gave them to Xuanzang, then turned around and disappeared in the clouds.

Xuanzang looked at Jiang Han’s receding back, kowtowed and said: Xuanzang will never forget the kindness of the great immortal.

He was stunned for a while, and was still confused about Jiang Han’s arrangement.

However, when he thought about finding his true self and no longer being a puppet of others, he was very excited.

Jiang Han passed through the clouds and mist, and in a few breaths of time, he had arrived at the old nest of Sun Wukong – Huaguo Mountain.

From the clouds, he overlooked the isolated island standing in the sea.

He was filled with emotion.

In fact, his main purpose of coming here was to see the birthplace of Sun Wukong.

Through communication with Xuanzang, he sorted out the interests of the major forces.

He vaguely grasped something, but he needed evidence to confirm his thoughts.

After the war, Huaguo Mountain no longer had the elegance and grandeur of the past.

Although the war was over for nearly five hundred years, the scars of the war can still be clearly seen.

After all, that was the trace left after the great war between the gods, sprinting with various laws of power.

It will not be eliminated in a short time.

He walked to the place where the sea of firewood touches the sea.

The rocks that should have stood tall were gradually smoothed under the soft and hard grinding of the water of the East China Sea.

From the scattered rubble on the ground, it can be vaguely seen that there used to be a strange stone here.

Standing by the sea, it is exposed to the sun and rain, wind, frost, thunder and lightning. _To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel


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