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

Chapter 325 I am a tough gangster who is infinitely arrogant
Tang Sanzun didn't pay attention to the voices of King Yihan and King Yishu. He looked directly at Zilu, his aura not diminishing at all.

This was his first time meeting people from the Confucian Academy.

Especially this unique fighting method, he has never seen it before!
Therefore, he must figure out the solution as soon as possible within the 60-second invincibility time limit of the tattoo experience card!

Otherwise, even the two great Luo Jinxian Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie combined would not be Zilu's opponent!

Zilu's eyes were wandering on the watermelon. He was not sure what the watermelon that Tang San had brought out had any function.

"There should be an old saying in your Confucian academy: He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

"This melon from the poor monk not only tastes great, but it also has certain benefits in improving your cultivation!"

Tang Sanzian looked at Zilu with a smile, but the threat in his tone was obvious.

Eat and become friends.

Don't eat?

I'm sorry, but Tang Sanzong will never be merciful to his enemies!

Seeing Tang Sanzian's increasingly impatient expression, Zilu felt heartbroken and immediately said, "I'll eat it!"

"Teacher, don't!"

Zilu turned around and glanced at the King of Winter Refuge and the King of Summer Refuge, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Damn, it makes me want to eat it!
How the hell can I get out of here alive if I don’t eat?
When I finish eating, I will kill you three troublemakers as soon as possible!

"Can you stop fucking inking me? Do you want to eat or not?" Tang Sanzang rubbed his smooth head with an impatient look on his face.

Zilu smashed open the watermelon with his fist, without any trace of the gentleness of a scholar, and started eating it with big mouthfuls.

tsk...

I feel like a gentle Li Kui eating watermelon...

The large watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms was smashed into pieces by Gui Zilu's fists, and it was gone in just a few bites.

"Holy Monk, I've finished eating this melon, can you let me go now?"

Tang Sanzian did not answer his question, but said with great interest: "Do you still want to fish for these three rhino spirits now?"

Zilu hesitated for a moment, then explained: "Holy Monk, although these three rhinoceros spirits are monsters, they are usually pure in nature. If possible..."

After all, these three rhinoceros spirits were also the first batch of monsters he collected in Beiju Luzhou.

As the first batch of students who began to expand the territory after the Confucian Academy took root in Luzhou, Beiju, its symbolic significance is greater than its actual significance!
If he could be saved, Zilu still wanted to save him.

Hearing this, King Banhan and King Yanshu glanced at Zilu gratefully.

"Pure and good-natured?"

Tang Sanzian let out a tone of expressionless laughter, then suddenly stamped his feet on the ground.

The entire Xuanying Cave began to collapse under Tang San Burial's kick, exposing a huge underground space!

The human race sitting cross-legged in the densely packed cubicle stunned Zilu, who still wanted to beg for mercy from the three rhino spirits.

"This...how come there are so many human beings here?"

After reacting, Zilu's expression immediately changed, and he looked at King Hanhan with cold eyes.

"You use the great righteousness I taught you to do this kind of thing?"

As the top disciple of the Confucian Academy, Zilu understood everything with just a casual glance.

The King from the Cold and the King from the Summer were stared at by Zi Lu, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.

"Old...Teacher, please listen to our excuses, ah...it's not an explanation..."

King Shenhan lowered his head in embarrassment and did not dare to raise his head to look at Zilu.

"What else to explain?"

"When I admitted you to the Confucian Academy, I warned you that the practice of magic in our Confucian Academy is different from that of Buddhism and Taoism!"

"Cultivation in the Confucian Academy of the Way of a Gentleman, and cultivation of one's own awe-inspiring righteousness!"

"And now you are using Haoran Zhengqi to purify your incense belief? Is this still Haoran Zhengqi?"

Zi Lu waved his hand, and countless ink marks floated out from his body, and then changed into words. These words changed with Zi Lu's thoughts and pieced together into an article, which fell on the three rhinoceros spirits.

Swish!
The article was directly integrated into the bodies of the three rhino spirits, and then three white lights lit up from the rhinoceros spirits.

On the rhinoceros horn between the eyebrows on King Bihan's head, the three writings suddenly disappeared, and the rhinoceros horns on the heads of Bishan and Bichen also changed accordingly.The cultivation level that was originally at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal also fell directly at the moment when the gentleman's oath was taken away!

"The Master said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening! You three little demons dare to do such a thing here, and the Confucian Academy will definitely not spare you!"

After Zilu finished speaking, the articles floating from the three rhino spirits merged into an ink dot again, and then turned into three words "death"!

When Tang Sanzun saw this, he immediately said: "Wait a minute, you can explain what it means to die in the morning and die in the evening!"

Zilu stopped what he was doing and explained: "It means I found out where your family lives in the morning and beat him to death before the sun goes down!"

Tang Sanzan: ...

"I heard that you Confucians also have a saying that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years?"

"Is there a bug in what you are saying?"

Zilu was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but soon he laughed out loud: "The meaning of this sentence is that if a gentleman can't get revenge after ten years of fighting, isn't it too late? ?”

???

"Did you still have a Northeastern accent when you were young?"

Zilu: "Don't worry about those details. The Confucian Academy has the right to interpret it!"

"Sometimes people talk nonsense when they get old. As long as we can come to terms with it, there are some things that we can't think about in detail. If we think too much, we will easily get into trouble..."

The fuck!

No wonder Confucianism was able to defeat Taoism and Buddhism in history and became the tool of rulers.

Look at this adaptable thinking!

Imperial power is a brick, it can be moved wherever it is needed!
Tang Sanzong pondered for a moment, and then looked at the three rhinoceros spirits.

"If you don't want to give me face, don't kill these three rhino spirits yet."

Zilu looked at Tang Sanzong in surprise. Why didn't this monk look like a kind person?

"Holy Monk, you don't have to worry about my face. What should happen to these three-headed demons..."

Tang Sanzong waved his hand: "You are overthinking, I think these three little demons are of some use."

Zilu: Is it because I am passionate about co-writing?

At this time, the King of Winter Refuge and the King of Summer Refuge looked at the huge word "death" hovering above their heads, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Brother, what do you think the demon lives for?"

"Maybe... maybe to die."

You can't resist if you resist. It's better to lie down on the spot and suffer less.

At this moment, King Bihan has only one thought in his mind, and that is regret!
I am very sorry!

If I had known earlier, I would not have arrested this monk...

Two waves of reinforcements came in succession, but in the end not only could they not save him, but they also sent him to the guillotine.

What's the matter!
Seeing Tang Sanzun approaching step by step, King Shenhan couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Are you two afraid of me?" Tang Sanzian asked with a smile.

Hearing this, King Bihan and King Bichen couldn't help but recall the scene of Tang San's interrogation at the beginning.

"Not afraid!"

"Fear!"

Although King Yihan and King Yisu said different words, their trembling bodies and trembling voices showed their nervousness.

"You are so afraid of me, I'm a little embarrassed to take action."

"I still like your unruly look at the beginning!"

Tang Sanbian touched his bald head, and then said: "Forget it, I am not a hero with unparalleled eyesight, I am a ruthless gangster with infinite arrogance!"

Tang Sanzun immediately used his magical power to return to his true nature, and suddenly shouted: "Change!"

As a ray of light flashed, the King of Winter Refuge and the King of Summer Refuge immediately turned into a bead the size of a finger.

(End of this chapter)