Hyperspace Transmigration

Li Yue left, and when there was no difference between everyone, he disappeared completely like a puff of smoke. Similarly, when he left, he also used writing methods. No one except Xuanzang would remember He exists.

And the plot is still developing smoothly. Xuanzang tries to use love to influence the fish demon, but he is beaten violently by the fish demon and almost killed.

At this critical moment, Miss Duan, the exorcist, appeared.

Her methods were fierce, and she subdued the monster forcefully, forcibly locked the soul of the fish monster, and condensed it into a fish-shaped puppet.

After finishing all this, amidst the cheers of the villagers, Ms. Duan came to the beaten Chen Xuanzang!

"Are you an exorcist too?"

"kindness!"

"Why?"

"With it, it can awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in the hearts of monsters!" Xuanzang said, waving the scriptures in his hand.

"Three hundred nursery rhymes?"

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Ms. Duan seemed to have seen the funniest joke, and then took out a golden bracelet from her wrist, flicked it lightly, and suddenly a bracelet appeared, and she played with it like magic After several times, he looked at Chen Xuanzang jokingly and said, "Where is this kind of kid's thing? Actually, I am also very interested! Hahaha!!!"

While laughing, she walked towards the villagers, and what greeted her was naturally the cheers of the villagers.

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Xuanzang returned to the town not far from Yulongzhai alone. In front of a wall in the corner of the town, he saw his master, the fat monk who was suspected to be the incarnation of Tathagata.

"Master, am I back?"

"What's the matter? Xuanzang, you seem a little unhappy?"

"Master!" Xuanzang looked at the fat monk helplessly, and then said in distress, "Today I went there to prepare to kill demons, but I couldn't help at all. Master, do you know how many people died? Old man , big girl, young man, those old ladies, and even a few children... woo woo woo!"

"I'm really useless, I can only watch them being eaten by that monster. If someone didn't take action, the people in the village would be eaten by the fish monster reads(); [Xiao Li Feidao] is overkill. Why, Master, didn't you say that "Three Hundred Children's Songs" has powerful power? Why hasn't the disciple discovered it until now? The disciple just hopes to be like those normal exorcists who can help at critical times, woo Woooo..."

Xuanzang cried bitterly and buried himself in the fat monk's arms.

"Hey, Xuanzang, you are still a little bit, just a little bit. Killing is not the only way to exorcise demons. Believe me, master, the truth, kindness and beauty in "Three Hundred Children's Songs" are the most powerful power !"

"En!" Xuanzang choked up when he heard about his master's safety, and the bad mood in his heart immediately improved a lot.

But in his heart, those words of Li Yue flashed through his mind again, "The strong prey on the weak, the strong prey on the weak. You will need strength. On that day, remember..."

"master!"

Xuanzang raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master, in this world, is the truth that the strong prey on the weak?"

"well?"

"Xuanzang, why do you say that? Predating the weak is just a prejudice. You have to remember that the reason why we practice is to make the world better, not to create more killings. If practice is just For killing, what is the difference between a man and a beast?"

"How did you come up with this?"

Xuanzang was taken aback for a moment, then stammered: "A senior told me! But I think this is too extreme!"

"Senior??" The fat monk was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes flashed, as if there was a stream of light flashing through the depths of his pupils, staring at Xuanzang's body non-stop.

And at this moment, in Xuanzang's heart, the seeds that had been planted were like misty clouds of smoke, and no matter how much the fat monk scanned, he didn't find anything abnormal.

Regarding this, the fat monk let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xuanzang and continued: "Xuanzang, you have to understand that all the truths in this world are really needed only if you comprehend them yourself, what others say is always just Other people's opinions. Therefore, practice hard, and you will understand everything as soon as possible!"

"In Gao Lao Village not far away, there is a pig demon. I heard that many people have been assassinated recently. Xuanzang, if you can subdue that pig demon, it means that you can fully understand that point, and you will officially I'm out of school!"

"real!"

"Yes!" The fat monk laughed.

"Okay, master, I'll go get ready now!"

After saying that, Xuanzang hurriedly left here, ready to go.

Watching Xuanzang leave, the smile on the fat monk's face gradually faded, and finally his face was expressionless, and his eyes were even colder.

"Senior? Who is it? One of the Jade Emperor? No, he didn't dare! Then who is it? In this small world, there should be no one who dares to attack my Buddhist idea, and there is nothing wrong with Xuanzang."

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said to himself; "I hope it's just a passer-by. Otherwise, if there is a mistake in the plan of Journey to the West, then the plan for thousands of years in this world will be in vain!"

"It's a pity that I'm just a small clone, and my strength is not enough to reproduce the past. Let's wait for the avatar projection of the main body to come and deal with all this!"

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Among the distant mountains, Li Yue leaned in front of a boulder on the top of the mountain, and reads (); darkly with a slight smile.

"Sure enough, it is the avatar of the Buddha. Maybe it's just a thought, and the power is not strong!"

"Unfortunately, the purpose of Buddhism using Journey to the West to collect beliefs is still unclear, but since we have already done it, let's take one step at a time, and we must prevent the worst plan!"

While speaking, a gust of mountain wind blew, and Li Yue's figure disappeared in the wind.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

This is the edge of a continuous mountain range, the trees are lush, and roads are interspersed in the mountains, connecting all directions.

Walking along a road, at a position close to the mountain peak, a huge inn appeared in the eyes. This inn was built in a strange way. The whole inn was built inside the mountain, and the mountain was hollowed out and built abruptly. , is a grotto.

At a glance, the most intuitive thing is the huge stone gate, carved with dragons and phoenixes, with a large bronze ring hanging on the doorknob, and a pair of stone lions on both sides, which looks majestic. And there is a wide gate plaque hanging on the door, with three large characters written on it: Gaojiazhuang.

"Such a demonic aura? Is this Gaojiazhuang, where the pig demon is located?"

Chen Xuanzang stood in front of the gate with a solemn expression.

Although he doesn't have much power, his perception and other abilities are beyond the ordinary, and he can distinguish demons and ghosts, but unfortunately, he is too weak.

"Walk!"

Heartbroken, Chen Xuanzang pushed towards the huge stone gate with a determined look on his face.

With a 'squeak', the stone door was easily pushed open, revealing the scene inside.

There are rows of stone tables and chairs, and many guests are exchanging glasses, drinking wine, and eating dishes. The dishes are steaming hot and smell fragrant. And in front of these tables and chairs is a huge oven, and rows of suckling pigs are hanging in the oven, sizzling with oil.

Beside the oven, there is a candlestick on a pillar, and the red candlelight is flickering. With the unique shape of the candlestick, it has a different atmosphere.

Everything is so harmonious, so natural.

But in Chen Xuanzang's eyes, this is all family.

Those guests were all dead corpses lying on the table in disorder. It was unknown how long they had been dead. The suckling pigs in the oven were obviously hanging dead one by one, and the roasted dead were the truth.

As for the beautiful candlesticks, they are also fake. They are not candlesticks, but rakes inserted upside down in the pillars.

The sharp nails were cold and cold, and Chen Xuanzang had no doubt that the rake could easily pierce through him.

But he is not afraid!

With his face unchanged, Chen Xuanzang took a deep breath, and then walked directly towards the depths of the grotto.

ps: busy with work, brothers forgive me!

(To be continued.)