Fantasy World Transmigration

When they arrived at Wuzhi Mountain, Chen Xuanzang and the reincarnators felt that something was wrong. To be honest, there is a reason why Monkey King has not been discovered for five hundred years. Except that the location of Wuzhi Mountain is really remote enough, on the vast Gobi, like I don't know how many bald and barren mountains like Wuzhi Mountain exist.

To find Wuzhi Mountain where Monkey King is located from among the vast mountains, I have to say that it still needs a little bit of fate.

And this place can really be called a barren mountain and wild ridge, where birds don't shit, they don't touch the sky, and they don't touch the ground.

So when Chen Xuanzang came to the old temple, he was really surprised to see the bustle and bustle here, and people with strange shapes and no ones who came from nowhere crowded shoulder to shoulder. The original small temple has been tidied up, and the dilapidated roof has also been repaired. With the small temple as the center, tents erected in forests and shacks piled up randomly form a large camp.

In the camp, from time to time, strange people and strangers in Buddhist and Taoist costumes walked by, there were natives with tattooed faces, shamans in leather jackets, and witches who chattered and twitched from time to time. Xuanzang passed by a brawny man with his shirt open and shirtless who was pushing a stone lock. Because of the crowd, Xuanzang had to put his hands together and apologized to the burly man who looked at him strangely.

The strong man stared at him, the biceps on his chest were throbbing.

Xuanzang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a pungent curry smell wafted out, before the person arrived, the smell came first, and then a San in a turban passed under his nose.

In just a few breaths, Xuanzang saw three monks from the same sect—a lama wearing a Vairocana hat, a monk from Dongying sent to Tang Dynasty in a Japanese cassock, an ascetic monk from Tianzhu, and six Taoist priests. Those taught by the Shangqing sect, those taught by the Quanzhen sect, those taught by Tianshi, all three religions, two blind people, three deaf people, and four or five disabled people of various kinds.

It is as big as a human stick that is completely crippled by a servant in a wheelchair, and as small as a beggar without a little finger.

I saw a white cloth banner hanging on the place where the plaque was hung in the old temple, and a letter was written-congratulations to the third Great Tang Exorcist Conference, and the victory of the conference of exorcising demons, subduing demons and killing grandchildren.

Before Xuanzang could be surprised, he met an acquaintance. A coquettish woman stopped him and asked, "Chen Xuanzang! Where did you take our village master?" That group of people were the ones who pretended to be western exorcists and helped Miss Duan lie to him about his virginity that night when the pig demon was rampant.

At this time, one of the exorcists noticed the Wuding gold ring in Xuanzang's hand, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the village master's Wuding gold ring? Kid... tell me, are you trying to get rich and kill yourself? Killed our village master!"

At this time, it was the flirtatious woman who came up and slapped him: "Third son, are you stupid? As poor as he is... so poor, can he beat eldest sister?" After finishing speaking, Chao Xuan Zang said fiercely, "Tell me, where did you sell your eldest sister?"

"Listen to my explanation," Xuanzang said in frustration.

The third-ranked idiot waved his hand and said, "What are you explaining, I won't listen. Tell me quickly... Where did you lie to our eldest sister? She told us to find you, but there was no result. Not even attending the exorcist convention!"

"We asked!" The fourth sister of Yaoye sneered, "It is said that Huxingquan and Mr. Kongkong once met the eldest sister here, and she was still next to you at that time. Later, this is the place where Wuzhishan suppressed Monkey King. The news spread that the world's exorcists decided to hold the third exorcism conference here, that is, the grandson killing conference, to decide who is the first exorcist. There are so many people coming and going, but no one sees Miss Guo... where did you hide her?"

Xuanzang was taken aback for a moment, then sighed: "You all come with me!"

Several exorcists looked at each other. At this time, Chen Xuanzang had already walked towards the old temple, so they had no choice but to follow, and together with a group of reincarnated people behind, passed the stone basin of the old temple, and then walked to Wuzhishan After walking 800 steps, I arrived at a depression where the wind gathers energy, and here stands a simple wind shadow.

On the tomb built of chaotic stones, on a slightly flat stone tablet, it is written - the tomb of my beloved Miss Duan, Xuanzang Li.

When all the exorcists saw the stele, they froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and then the fourth female exorcist screamed: "This is impossible!"

"How did my eldest sister die?" The second child asked angrily. He mentioned Xuanzang and asked, "Did you kill her?"

Xuanzang had no choice but to tell them everything that happened when they converted the pig demon, and the scene fell into a long silence. Finally, the fourth child suppressed his anger and said, "Why did the elder sister fall in love with you, a trash! You are also responsible for killing her. But for the sake of the dead eldest sister, let me spare you! Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she led a group of glaring exorcists and turned around to leave.

Xuanzang hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill it, Monkey King. Revenge for the eldest sister!" Others also said: "Yes, revenge!"

"You are not Monkey King's opponents. I am here this time just to influence Monkey King and make him put down his butcher knife!" Xuanzang said anxiously:

"Put down the butcher knife? Not your opponent?" The fourth sister sneered, she pointed to the camp in front, and said to Xuanzang, "Do you see that there are so many people here? They are all here to kill Monkey King! You still say they are not opponents? I'm only worried that it died too quickly and easily, and it didn't die in our hands. Don't mention it to us again, let me tell you, neither the pig demon nor Monkey King will be let go!"

Xuanzang anxiously said: "Come back soon! Sun Wukong is not that simple, no matter how many of you there are, he is no match for him!"

At this time, a voice from the exorcists in the camp suddenly said: "Guests, all exorcists, welcome to the third session of the Great Tang Exorcist Conference! There are all kinds of talents from all over the world. The exorcists from Dongying, Baiyue, Siam, Silla, Goryeo, Turkic Xianbei, and even Tianzhu and Xiqin came here to join in the grand feat of eradicating the king of demons, Monkey King."

"Who is the first exorcist!"

"King of demons, waiting for you to conquer!"

"I am Sun Xingzhe, and I am the host of this exorcism conference." Xuanzang saw countless lights gathering in the old temple, Wukong slowly walked out of the temple, stood under the white banner, and spoke to all exorcists. The devil said.

The eyes of all the exorcists looked like it, but except Xuanzang and the others, no one could see that this dwarf, whose hair was all knotted and the monkey hair was in locks, and whose height was no more than six feet, would be the one in the legend. Monkey King. Not to mention that no one would regard the host who was so dirty that he couldn't even see a monkey in front of the temple as their goal this time-Monkey King.

When Xuanzang saw Wukong, his body stiffened and he turned his head with a cracking sound, and the reincarnated people seemed to be in a dream.

Zhuang Bifan said: "Is that Monkey King?"

The magician said stiffly, "Maybe!"

"Why isn't it inside the seal?" Ramil Khan asked profusely.

Zhuang Bifan murmured: "Perhaps... to come out to breathe and let the wind go?"

"That host!" An exorcist shouted from below: "Can you clean it up and come back again? It's smelly!" At this point, all the heroes agreed, but there were also people who opposed it clearly. There was a group of beggars in front of the person. He stood up and said, "What's the matter with the taste? What's the matter with the sloppy? Do you have any opinions? We exorcists don't edit the space, what's the matter?"

A nine-fingered beggar said loudly: "I think this is good. Everyone is an exorcist. They come and go in the wind and rain every day. It is completely understandable to be rough...Next!"

"Everyone is here to kill Sun Wukong based on their ability, why can you stand up and tell me what to do?" The muscular man holding the stone lock shouted.

Wukong pointed at him and said loudly, "Well said!"

It spread its hands and said: "Everyone is here to kill Monkey King, but there is only one Monkey King. There are so many people here, who will come first? Who will let others come first? Some people will say: Everyone is here to kill Monkey King. Are we going to the back? Are you swarming up like this, killing your grandson, or killing each other first?"

"Anything in the world of exorcism can be as big as a grandson killing conference attended by millions of exorcists, or as small as a few people lighting a fire. The failure of any joint exorcism operation is first of all an organizational failure. If there is no exorcism There is a good coordination mechanism between the demons and there is no channel to negotiate and solve the problem, so it is not so much to exorcise the demons as to say that everyone is killing each other."

"The cause of killing grandchildren is not the need of a certain person or a certain group. It is not the cause of me alone, but the common wish of all our exorcists and all the people of Tang Dynasty. At this time, the one who kills grandchildren is recommended as the first. Exorcist, if he cannot be recognized by all the sages here, can he justify his name?"

"That's why I think it's not the one who kills my grandson to be the first exorcist, but the first exorcist, or several candidates, who will lead us to kill my grandson!"

"Well said!" the big man said loudly.

Master Jianglong of Shaolin shook his Zen staff first, and said with a lion's roar: "That's right!"

Daoist Quanzhen Jingming also nodded slowly: "This statement is reasonable!"

Immediately, the audience applauded thunderously.

"Thank you, thank you!" Wukong bowed to the audience: "Thank you for your support...Since I decided to join this exorcism business, I have made up my mind to kill my grandson, and I will never change! For our big family of exorcists, I will devote my whole life. If To carry out the great cause of killing Sun, please allow me to be the vanguard!"

Wukong clenched his fists excitedly and shouted to the sky: "Kill Sun!"

The exorcist below also raised his hand and waved his fist: "Kill grandson!"

"Destroy demons and eliminate demons, and swear to kill Sun Yao!"

"A group of sages gathered on Wuzhi Mountain, and Sun Yao will never be returned unless he is killed!"

Tears welled up in Wukong's eyes, as if he was moved by the grand spectacle that the exorcist was bound to eliminate the demon king with one heart, and he said loudly: "Unite as one, subdue demons and eliminate demons. Kill Sun Daye, who will give me less!"

"See?" The fourth sister said to Xuanzang: "We exorcists are united as one, and you still say that we are no match for Monkey King?" What kind of demon, what kind of demon, can't be eradicated by surrender?"

"No!" she exclaimed, "I tell you, no!"

Xuanzang stared blankly at her, not knowing what to say!

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