The name Enlightenment was given to the monk by Avalokiteshvara.

Let him wait here for the person who takes the scriptures.

Therefore, as long as the person who can say the name, it is the person who takes the scriptures.

The sand monk, wrapped in turbid mud flow, slowly approached, but he was always on guard against Sun Torturer and the others.

When the right distance was reached, the mud flowed, and the sand monk revealed a non-mainstream explosive head and beard, and on his chest, hung a necklace of nine white skeletons.

"Are you a scripture taker?"

The sand monk asked suspiciously.

"Exactly!"

Tang San Fu nodded and beckoned to the sand monk.

"Great!"

Hearing this, the sand monk was overjoyed, and his body faded into the mud, revealing his figure.

"Disciple Sha Wujing, guided by the bodhisattva, gave the name Sha Wujing, and waited here for the person who took the sutra!"

Saying that, he knelt down directly in front of Tang San.

Seeing this, people from the two worlds in the comment area were immediately stunned.

"Don't tell me it's over!"

"Directly reveal your identity, don't you even fight?"

"That's called efficiency, you know!"

"Why do you have to fight? Don't fight and don't know each other? According to such efficiency, it will take less than two years to reach Xitian!

"No, the story of Dark Westward Journey to the World is absolutely impossible to be so simple, there is definitely a story!"

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The people in the comment section commented on the story that happened in the picture.

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Tang San Fu stretched out his hand to help the sand monk.

Then slowly shook his head: "Sha Wujing, this name is not good!" "

Bad?"

The sand monk was stunned suddenly.

"Why is it bad? This was given to me by Avalokiteshvara!

"No matter who gave it to you, since you want to worship me as a teacher, then listen to me, so that I will give you another Dharma name, which is pronounced the same as Sha Wujing, and it will be called killing without purity, killing of killing, nothing without nothing, pure and pure!"

"Kill Wujing?"

Killing Wujing muttered the name, a little puzzled.

Tang San Fu patted Killing Wujing's shoulder and said, "Get up!" You'll understand later!

"Master, in that case, then I will take you across the river!"

Killing Wujing looked at the gushing Quicksand River and said.

"No rush!"

Tang San Fu shook his head.

"I heard that you have eaten nine sutra takers here, right?"

"Hmm!"

Killing Wujing did not hide it, nodded and explained.

"I used to be a curtain general of the Heavenly Court, because I broke the Jade Emperor's glazed lamp, I was beaten by the Jade Emperor with eight hundred staffs, and then I was demoted to mortal, and I will suffer ten thousand arrows once in seven days."

Speaking of this, a look of fear appeared on Killing Wujing's face.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Tang San's eyebrows suddenly became interested.

"Is it so miserable?"

"yes!"

Kill Wujing shook his head and smiled bitterly, still not understanding.

"As far as I know, you roller shutter general is not a petty official of the roller curtain."

"That's right, my profession is mainly to protect the Jade Emperor, which can be regarded as a guard team around the Jade Emperor!"

"That's interesting, such a high position, because you broke a glass lamp, you were beaten with eight hundred rods, you were demoted, and you flew the sword through the heart every seven days, is it worth treating it like this?"

"I don't understand either!"

Killing Wujing's heart is also puzzled, unresolved, and full of resentment.

So during this time in the Quicksand River, he ate people.

"I heard that you ate nine scripture takers, right?"

Tang San Fu continued to ask.

"Hehe, master, how do you know about this?"

Killing Wujing scratched his head and asked suspiciously.

"It is precisely because of this that Guanyin Bodhisattva enlightened me and asked me to go to the West Heaven with the next sutra taker to worship the Buddha and ask for sutras, and make meritorious contributions to my sins!"

Said, took off the skeleton necklace around his neck and said.

"This is refined from the heads of those nine sutra takers, but don't say that each sutra taker has provided me with a lot of energy and made my strength qualitatively improved."

Speaking of this, Killing Wujing licked his lips endlessly.

"Have you ever heard a legend?"

"Legend? What legend? Kill

Wujing asked puzzled.

"Do you know that the nine people you ate are all me?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

Killing Wujing's eyes all glared out.

Poof, he fell to his knees.

Even Sun Torturer and the others felt incredulous.

Tang San Fu did not pay attention to everyone's shock, and continued to say to himself:

"I came to sit down the second disciple Golden Cicada, originally cultivated by the Ancient Golden Cicada, because of the matter of the Journey to the West, and also because of a little thing, I was degraded, do you know what is the reason?" Just because I took a nap when I listened.

Speaking of this, Tang Sanburu raised his head and laughed.

"Ridimental, isn't it? Ridiculous?

"My descendants, with a direct purpose, are to go to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, retrieve the Western Heavenly Sanzang True Sutra, and educate the world."

"Then do you know your purpose?"

"My purpose?"

Kill Wujing was stunned.

"What purpose do I have?"

"Your purpose is to obstruct the acquisition of scriptures and prevent the purpose of Xitian from succeeding!"

"Huh?"

Tang San's burial words made Kill Wujing directly drop his jaw.

"Why is that?"

"Hmph!"

Tang San snorted coldly.

"Otherwise, as your personal guard, would you really be punished so severely for breaking the glazed lamp? All this is just done for Xitian to see.

"And your performance did not disappoint everyone, you ate nine people in a row, and abruptly delayed the great cause of learning scriptures for hundreds of years."

"Because I am an Ancient Golden Cicada, every I eat will make your strength qualitatively improved."

"And because I was eaten by you nine times, my strength dropped significantly, until I was completely reduced to a mortal in the tenth life."

"Do you know that if you eat me in the tenth life, then you will gain the ability of immortality, and you will obtain all my mana and cultivation?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Killing Wujing's eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately shrunk his head.

"No, this can't be done!"

"Why not?"

But seeing Tang San's face rise slightly, he revealed a playful smile.

Seeing this, the people in the comment area were all stunned.

"Is everything he said true?"

"No wonder there are so many monsters on the road who want to eat Tang monk meat, it turns out that they can really live forever!"

"No, no, no! It is the talent of the Tang monk who eats the tenth, and the Tang monk of the tenth is already a mortal, and eating him has no effect at all!

"Wait, I can't react a little, what is the purpose of the sand monk?" Why did he stop the great cause of learning?

"Don't you understand this?"

"Buddhism and Taoism are contending, if you let the Tang monks take the scriptures back, won't they cede the territory of the Eastern Tang Dynasty to Lingshan?"

"It turns out to be all profit!"

"You understand?"

"Because the identity of killing Wujing is special, and the position that was demoted to the mortal is the Quicksand River, Buddhism can't control it at all, and the Quicksand River is the only way to get the sutra, helplessly, Guanyin Bodhisattva made a move, otherwise, this scripture really can't be taken!"

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At this moment, everyone had a thorough understanding of the true purpose of the matter of learning scriptures.

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