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Chapter 71 I am Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!

Because Du Fei is a black bear spirit born in the mountains, he has no potential to tap, and it is useless to learn it.

However, Tang Sanzang was different.

He is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi!

As the second disciple of Tathagata Buddha, Jin Chanzi's own cultivation is needless to say. Even if he is not a quasi-sage, he must at least be at the level of Daluo Jinxian from the late stage to the peak.

If you use your magical power [exercise], you can unearth the sleeping true spiritual power of Jin Chanzi.

How strong could Tang Sanzang be?

Take a look at the entire Journey to the West.

Apart from the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who can fight in the Eighty-One Dilemma?

…

Before nightfall, Tang Monk and his party finally arrived at Gongzhou City.

The officials in the city who had already received the news came out of the city to greet him one after another. After some greetings, they prepared fast food. After Tang Monk and others had used it, they sent it to the post station to rest in the upper room.

That night.

Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged on the bed and began to do evening lessons.

"After waiting for thirty-six thousand years, you are my Mars...ahem, are you my host?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Tang Sanzang's ears.

"who is it?!"

Tang Seng opened his eyes suddenly and looked around in panic.

"No need to look for it, I am in your sea of ​​consciousness. You and I can communicate with each other through our thoughts without opening our mouths." The deep old man's voice sounded in Tang Monk's ears again.

Tang Monk was shocked, "Why are you in the poor monk's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"This matter is a long story..."

Du Fei pretended to be profound and said something, and then passed all the prepared remarks to Tang Seng.

After a long while, Tang Seng finally understood the general idea.

"Are you saying that because the poor monk cleaned the Buddhist temple on the mountain path, and that Buddhist temple is your place of residence, you formed a cause and effect and entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the poor monk?"

Tang Sanzang tried to clear his mind.

"good!"

"Then you are?"

"I am Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

Tang Monk's eyes widened for a moment, and then he said with a confused look on his face: "This poor monk has never heard of a Bodhisattva with this title in Buddhism."

Du Fei let out a long sigh and said in a sad tone, "I didn't expect that to this day, future generations of Buddhists would have forgotten my name. Forget it, I will tell you my true origin."

"Please give me guidance, Bodhisattva."

Du Fei then said leisurely: "In ancient times, all heroes rose up together and the three realms were in chaos. I was the first pair of red sticks in Buddhism at that time."

"Relying on my unique magical power, I am invincible in the three realms!"

"Known as the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, he has six pure and depleted uranium bullets. He breathes three thousand six hundred times and saves the world with great kindness and compassion!"

"However, I was tricked by the traitorous immortal and eventually died with hatred. But before passing away, I sealed all my inheritance and a trace of my remaining soul in this [Strongest Buddha System], waiting for the destined person."

"And you are the little monk who is destined to me."

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang was stunned.

"Don't think so much!"

Seeing this, Du Fei took the opportunity to confuse him and said: "Sanzang, I have a method here called [Physical Transformation]. It has great power and is the work of my painstaking efforts. Are you willing to inherit my mantle?"

"The poor monk has been ordered by the King of Tang to go to the West to obtain scriptures. I dare not delay. I forgive the young monk for not having time to practice for the time being."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and decisively refused.

He's not a fool.

This old man who lives in his own sea of ​​consciousness and calls himself Namo Gatling Bodhisattva is a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

He didn't dare to practice the method provided by the other party rashly.

"Sanzang, don't underestimate my magical power." Du Fei continued to cheat, "If you can practice it to a high and deep level, you can make all living beings listen to your sermons with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Tang Seng couldn't help but feel moved.

But the wariness in his heart forced him to suppress the idea of ​​agreeing.

Tang Monk still shook his head and said, "I thanked the Bodhisattva."

"It's just that the young monk really doesn't have time to practice, and the Buddhist teachings are about convincing people with their principles. This is the most fundamental method of Buddhism, physical teachings..., the young monk has never heard of it."

"Oh, Sanzang, you are too young."

"To convince people with reason, you must be willing to listen to your reasoning. Practice this..." Du Fei persuaded him earnestly.

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands and closed his eyes, "Bodhisattva, there is no need to say anything."

"The poor monk has made up his mind!"

…

In an inn somewhere in Gongzhou City, Du Fei scratched his head depressedly.

This Tang Monk is more vigilant than he thought!

No matter what he said, he just wasn't moved. If he refused to practice the magical power called [Physical Transformation], which was for [exercise], wouldn't all his hard work be in vain?

Rubbing his face, Du Fei felt that he could not give up easily.

But how to dispel Tang Seng’s wariness?

Du Fei rested his chin on his hand, frowned slightly, concentrated his attention, and began to seriously think about ways to break the situation.

Tang Seng is a stubborn monk.

This is well known to everyone. If you want to dispel his wariness or make him change his mind, it will not be possible for a while.

Unless there is a strong dose of medicine!

Du Fei suddenly thought of a sentence, never look back until you hit the wall.

The meaning is also very simple. Some people will change their usual cognition and way of doing things only after they have suffered a big loss.

The most classic example is helping someone and getting hit!

If an ordinary person is blackmailed once, he will probably never help the elderly again for the rest of his life. He will even tell his children and relatives and friends not to do such things.

This is not just a matter of money being extorted.

There is also the frustration of having good intentions that are not rewarded and the anger of being wronged.

If we could arrange a few similar things for Tang Sanzang, maybe we could break the stubbornness in his heart.

And you have to use ruthless materials!

Having made up his mind, Du Fei began to think about suitable opportunities.

Soon, a smirk appeared on his lips.

…

It was a deep night, and a towering mountain ridge stood under the moonlight.

On this ridge, there are rugged rocks and overgrown weeds. It is really a place where the cold rain forest wind blows, the water gurgling loudly, the fragrant wild flowers bloom, and the rocks are densely covered with bushes. It is a rugged place transformed from the outside world.

This is no other place, it is Shuangcha Ridge!

It is said that there are three monsters on the mountain.

One is General Yin, who is a tiger spirit; the other is called Special Officer, who is an ox spirit; and the last one is somewhat related to Du Fei, called Xiong Tiger, and is a black bear of his own family.

After Tang Sanzang left the Tang Dynasty, the first difficulty he experienced was here, and his two servants were also buried here.

"Mountain pig, is the meat roasted yet?"

"The general is urging me!"

Outside a cave in the ridge, several ferocious-looking little demons were gathered around a fire, roasting pieces of blood-stained flesh and bones.

The wild boar grabbed a human leg, wiped his saliva on it, and said:

"Wait a moment, there is no salt."

The urging little demon stood aside and waited, and said casually: "What kind of plan do you have? You usually eat raw food, but you made some salt during the day, and you persuaded the general to try cooked food?"

"If you eat it cooked, is this still a monster?"

The wild boar chuckled and sprinkled some salt on it, "This guy has fine skin and tender meat, which is best suited for roasting, but you don't know how to do it!"

"Human meat is sour and hard, how can it be as delicious as pork?"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded.

"who?!"

The demons raised their heads and quickly grabbed their weapons.

I saw a handsome young man standing behind me.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, although I want to correct the name of monsters, most monsters in the world of Journey to the West are not fun." Du Fei sighed as he looked at the broken bones and flesh beside the fire.

"who are you?!"

The little demons were not stupid, and immediately noticed that there was something strange about this young master.

"I'm not a human, I'm a monster." Du Fei smiled slightly, and Smash Varudo, holding a boulder, appeared from behind him.

Monsters: Σ(°△ °|||)︴

boom!!!

The loud noise outside startled General Yin in the cave.

It sat up, frowned and shouted: "What happened outside?"

"Here comes someone!"

"Mountain Boar!? Gray Wolf!?"

There was silence outside the cave, and no demon responded.

Just when General Yin was about to go out to find out what was going on, Du Fei wandered into the cave, smiled at the wide-eyed General Yin and said, "You are looking for them, I will send you there."

With that said, Varudo walked in with a blood-stained boulder on his shoulders.

General Yin: "!!!"

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