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

Chapter 321 Can you ask in a different direction?

"You monk has quite a bad temper. Even if you are a Buddhist scripture seeker, do you believe that I can suppress you with a backhand?"

King Bichen sneered, but soon he stopped laughing!

The dragon tattoo on Tang San's body suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and his cultivation level burst out like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens!

In his shocked eyes, Tang Sanzong slapped him in the face without mercy.

"Snapped!"

King Bichen was like a rubber ball that flew up and down in the cave after being slapped by Tang Sanzong, and finally made a deep hole in the wall.

"younger brother!"

The King from the Cold and the King from the Summer were afraid that their brother would be suffocated to death, so they hurriedly stepped forward and dug him out of the pit.

Tang Sanzian said with cold eyes: "Can you listen to my question carefully now?"

King Bi Han said with a horrified look on his face: "Yes, yes, yes! Holy monk, spare your life, we three brothers will tell you everything you know, and we will tell you everything!"

"As the saying goes, you have to admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten. Isn't this posture of yours not very good?" Tang Sanbian raised his eyebrows.

"That's what the holy monk said!"

King Bihan immediately glared at King Bichen: "Didn't you hear what the holy monk said? Stand at attention!"

King Bichen straightened his chest with an aggrieved look on his face...

Do you know how much that big pussy fight just now hurt me?
I'm almost useless, you want me to stand at attention?

Tang Sanbian walked up to King Bichen, leaned down and asked in a very oppressive voice: "Let me ask you, do you know who I am?"

???

King Bichen glanced at Tang Sanzong, immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

This guy is even more powerful than Monkey Sun, so he is completely different from the Buddhist scripture seeker mentioned by Tianting before, okay?

Tang San was immediately slapped with another big blow.

"You don't know this? You go out to fight with little monkeys and you don't know who I am?"

"I would like to solemnly introduce myself to you now. I am Tang Sanzong, the godfather of the Everlasting City in the Tang Dynasty, and a Buddhist Buddhist from the Western Heaven!"

Tang Sanzian looked at the Summer Palace King standing in the middle and asked, "Do you know?"

King Bishu saw stars in King Bichen's eyes as he was being forced into a fan. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Godfather of the Evernight City, a Buddhist scripture seeker from the West!"

Tang Sanzian nodded slightly, then walked to King Han Han who was standing on the far left and asked, "What about you?"

King Bihan immediately said loudly: "The Godfather of the Tang Dynasty, the Buddhist scripture seeker from the West!"

After a round of questioning, Tang Sanzian returned to the starting point, looking at King Bichen who had just woken up from a big fight, and then asked:
"Let me ask you, do you know what I am here for?"

When King Bichen heard this question, his mentality immediately collapsed.

My legs are on you, how can I know why you are here?
Although we brothers are thinking of arresting you, we haven't done it yet.

Are you completely throwing yourself into a trap?

King Bichen lowered his head and shook his head: "I don't make it?"

Tang San's funeral immediately slapped him with another big blow: "You still don't know?!"

"I'm here to ask you underground people about their beliefs in incense!"

After slapping this huge blow, Tang Sanzian still felt unsatisfied. He walked up to the Summer King in the middle, looked at him and asked:
"do you know?"

The summer king was confused: "I know, ask about the faith of incense."

Tang Sanzun looked at King Banhan again: "What about you?"

King Bihan smiled and said: "I know, ask about the incense belief."

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Tang Sanzian nodded, and immediately returned to the starting point, his eyes falling on King Bichen whose face was swollen like a pig's head.

Before he could ask a question, King Bichen's face twitched uncontrollably.With a cry in his voice, he spoke first: "Holy Monk, can you start from the other end?"

The fight between these two giants has already made King Bichen feel like he is running out of breath. If he is beaten again, he is not sure whether he can get up!
Looking at King Bichen's appearance, Tang Sanzian nodded: "Okay."

Tang Sanzian walked to King Yuhan on the other side, pondered for a moment and then asked: "What is the name of your cave?"

King Banhan thought that he would have to fight this time, but after hearing Tang San's question, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Holy Monk, our place is called Xuanying Cave!"

Tang Sanzian looked at the Summer King who was standing in the middle: "How many people are there in total, the monsters in Xuanying Cave and the people underground?"

The Summer King also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Back to the Holy Monk, there are more than 600 people in total."

Tang Sanzian nodded, walked to King Bichen again, and asked with a smile: "What are the names of these 600 people?"

???

When King Bichen heard this question, his eyes darkened and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Is there any reason?
Why is it that no matter where the question comes from, there are always questions that I can't answer?

Even the King of Winter Refuge and the King of Summer Refuge could not help but cast sympathetic glances.

brothers!

We will never forget your sacrifice for our two brothers!
King Bichen gritted his teeth and said as if he was about to die: "No... I don't know!"

"Snapped!"

A big fight came as promised and slapped King Bichen completely into a coma.

"You don't know anything I ask you, so what's the use of you?"

The two rhinoceros spirits, King Yihan and King Yishu, looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The three big brothers slapped the third brother unconscious during a fight. If this force fell on him, the end would probably not be much better!
King Bi Han bit the bullet and said, "Holy Monk, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

Tang Sanzian casually pulled a chair over and sat down, smacked his lips and said, "I'm thirsty after playing for a long time, and I'm also a little hungry!"

"Holy monk, wait a minute, I will arrange for the kids to do it right away!"

Tang Sanzian raised his eyebrows: "I don't think you treat me as a holy monk?"

"You let others get what I eat?"

The two rhinoceros spirits, King Yihan and King Yishu, were excited and said hurriedly: "Holy monk, wait a moment, we will prepare it for you personally!"

After a few minutes……

King Shenhan walked out from the depths of the cave with a tray on which was placed a bottle of wine brewed from spiritual fruits.

In order to ensure the taste, the cold king also specially used cold air to freeze the wine.

The Summer King moved out a barbecue grill and placed it in front of Tang San's funeral, and then carefully activated the spell, spitting out a ball of flame to grill the chicken wings.

Tang Sanzian nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, let's escape the heat and increase the flames!"

"I asked you to increase the flames without burning you. Do you want to die?"

Tang Sanzian looked at the burnt chicken wings on the grill with a dark face, and angrily slapped the Summer King on the forehead.

"Yes, yes, I'll make it smaller now!" the Summer King said hurriedly.

"Work hard. You have to know that in this society, people who work hard may not be rewarded, but people who don't work hard will definitely live a comfortable life!"

Tang Sanbian ate the roasted wings and said casually: "It's like if I don't work hard, I can only survive on the government-sponsored tour."

The expressions on the faces of the King from the Cold and the King from the Summer suddenly froze.

???

Is this what Ning said in human language?

After eating and drinking, Tang Sanzong wiped his mouth, then got to the point and asked:
"What the poor monk wants to ask is very simple. You have captured so many people here to pray day and night. Where did the last incense go?"

(End of this chapter)