Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 222 Is there someone behind you? (Please collect and recommend monthly tickets)

"Master, I always feel that these children seem to be a little different after they are released."

Sun Xingzhe's sharp eyes scanned these children and found nothing unusual.

I just relied on my instinct to feel that something was not quite right.

After all, these children are not monsters, and his piercing eyes lose their effectiveness when facing mortals.

"Although I can't tell what spells this demon used, old pig, but these kids have obviously become stupid."

Zhu Bajie also spoke with a solemn expression.

With the blessing of the system's Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart, Tang San was able to see that the places where the hearts of these children who had been released by the so-called old gods were empty.

It was replaced by a lingering black mist.

No wonder these children's personalities change, even their hearts are gone.

It can be said that the child who comes out of the goose cage is no longer the child he was put in at the beginning.

If there is no heart, can these children still be called human beings?

Tang Sanzong shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The people at the scene immediately looked towards Tang San's funeral, especially the Taoist priest, who couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands.

"Who are you? Why did you stop Pindao from opening a cage for the children here?"

After the Taoist finished speaking, the parents surrounding him looked at Tang Sanbian with anger in their eyes.

"Where did you come from, monk? You dare to stop the old immortal from opening the cage, why don't you get out of here?"

"I'll give you some alms money, get out of here!"

A man took out a few broken pieces of silver from his pocket and threw them on the ground like charity.

Tang San's brows suddenly wrinkled: "Damn it, I have good intentions to save your children, but you do this to me?"

"Disciples, dig out the guy!"

As soon as Tang Sanzong opened his mouth, several disciples released their aura, shocking everyone.

Taoist felt this momentum, his face suddenly changed, and he yelled at the parents of the children on the street:
"Stop them quickly. This monk is not a good person at first glance. He wants to hinder the growth of your children!"

Bewitched by the Taoist, the parents of the children at the scene immediately rushed forward.

Sun Xingzhe directly raised the AK47 in his hand and fired three shots into the sky. The powerful force directly shook away the group of ordinary people.

"Let me see who dares to stop my master?"

Tang Sanzian looked at these parents who didn't know the truth, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

The goose cage changes hearts, thus turning these children into puppet-like existences.

Everything he does is done in a strict manner, and his behavioral norms are completely in line with what adults want.

Everything looks great on the surface.

The Taoist gained respect and the parents gained satisfaction, but what about the children?

Tang San was silent and rushed directly to the old god who was surrounded in the center of the crowd, kicking him in the stomach without any explanation.

"Damn it, I feel angry just looking at you!"

The Taoist grabbed the goose cage in his hand, struggled to stand up, and shouted angrily: "Monk! We don't agree with each other!"

"I'm here to educate children, why do you attack me?"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzong sneered.

"Why should I attack you?"

"Ask yourself, what kind of evil method is this so-called goose cage?"

The Taoist priest was shocked. He didn't expect that Tang Sanzong could see his magic at a glance.

But in front of so many people, he would naturally not admit it.

"You, a monk, don't try to confuse the public with your lies. Can the parents not know whether the child coming out of the goose cage is their own?" the Taoist priest said firmly.

"The old god is right. How can we not recognize our own children?"

"This is my sweet baby!"

"Thanks to the old god's teachings, otherwise, how could this child of mine be as promising as he is today?" Although they were frightened by Tang San's burial, some parents still had the courage to defend themselves.

On weekdays, they are busy doing business and have no time to care about their children. As a result, these children become undisciplined and become bad children in the eyes of their parents.

Fortunately, the old fairy appeared in time and gave them a child who is now well-behaved and well-mannered.

Tang Sanzian glanced around these parents indifferently.

Everyone is surrounded by their own children, but there is no trace of liveliness or innocence on the faces of these children, and their faces are full of emptiness and rigidity.

It's like it was carved from the same mold.

How sad!

There is no explanation for Tang San's burial, and there is no need for explanation.

These parents have been completely brainwashed into thinking that this is what children should be like to be considered normal.

So no matter how much he said, it was just playing the piano to a cow.

Tang Sanbian grabbed the Taoist by the collar and lifted him up directly.

"These parents don't know the secrets. How can you, a cultivator, do whatever you want?"

The Taoist priest still shook his head and said with a stiff face: "They voluntarily sent the children to me for transformation. They believe that human nature is inherently evil. I am just following the trend!"

Tang Sanzian's face turned cold: "Damn it, whether human nature is good or evil, I don't have time to defend you, but do you have to intervene casually this time?"

"Let me ask you, where are the hearts of these children?"

"heart?"

A trace of panic flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, and he hurriedly defended: "I don't understand what you are saying!"

"I only know that I have helped the people of the Bhikkhu Kingdom educate their children. This is something that everyone is happy about!"

"Everyone is happy?"

Tang Sanzong suddenly exerted force on his palm, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"You demon is satisfied, and the child's parents are also satisfied, but what about the child? Do innocent children deserve to be harmed by you?"

The Taoist priest's throat was pinched by Tang Sanzhen, and he felt his breathing become rapid.

"Come and save me. If I die, no one will care about your children anymore!" The Taoist priest yelled in horror.

After Sun Xingzhe and the others released their aura just now, he knew that he was no match for the group in front of him.

So he had already made an idea in his mind, and these people were what he relied on to survive.

"Folks, this monk wants to attack the old god and destroy our children's future. Let's fight!"

"Yes! Fight!"

"Let's go together!"

Being instigated by the Taoist priest, the people at the scene reacted violently. They grabbed whatever they could get and rushed over.

"Master, how should we deal with these people?"

Sun Xingzhe raised his eyes and looked at Tang San's funeral.

After all, these people are not monsters, just ordinary mortals from the Bhikkhu Kingdom.

Tang Sanzian's face turned cold: "I've said what needs to be said, can people who have been brainwashed still be considered human beings?"

Several apprentices nodded silently and immediately released their powerful aura.

The people who wanted to get close to Tang San's burial were directly swept into blood mist by a shuttle.

He Tang San was not a holy mother.

As long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me!

When do gangsters do things, do they need to look at the faces of ordinary people?
Feeling death approaching, the Taoist priest struggled and shouted: "You can't touch me, there is someone behind me!"

"Is there someone behind you?"

Tang Sanzian raised his eyebrows: "There is someone behind you, and there is Xitian behind me!"

(End of this chapter)