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

Chapter 403 The Past of the Monster Clan

Sun Xingzhe looked at the stone tablet with red eyes. At this moment, his heart felt like a knife.

What his lost soul experienced in the stone monument space was reflected in his mind as if he felt it himself.

Even I dare not think about that kind of pain again!

But now Master went there by himself for his own sake...

"Master, it's me, Sun, who is sorry for you!"

"If I hadn't been so impatient at the beginning, maybe if I came here again later, what happened today wouldn't have happened."

Sun Xingzhe wailed in pain and regret.

Patriarch Bodhi patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, there will be no big problems for those who are destined to learn scriptures."

"For Saint Zhunti, traveling to the West to obtain scriptures is more important than anything else!"

"Master is a little curious, what is hidden in that soul of yours?"

"So much so that Zhunti would take matters into his own hands to imprison you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention to Sun Xingzhe.

A saint does not hesitate to personally lay out the plan, and the secret hidden behind it is definitely not small!

There may even be a big secret that will shock the entire Three Realms!

After Sun Xingzhe was silent for a moment, he said, "My soul has been separated for too long, and the iron chain in that space has a very strong suppressive effect on the soul."

"A lot of things have been forgotten."

"I only remember that the reason why I was born from the spirit stone of Huaguo Mountain is because the former king of the demon clan, Donghuang Taiyi, asked Nuwa for help at the end of the Lich Tribulation to send me to the spirit stone. middle."

Among the people present, except for Patriarch Bodhi, no one else had experienced the era of the Lich's calamity.

So I am not sensitive to the name Donghuang Taiyi.

Patriarch Bodhi frowned and glanced at Sun Xingzhe in surprise.

His memories of ancient times such as the Lich Tribulation basically come from the memories before separation.

Back then, the Monster Clan was the undisputed overlord of the wilderness.

Donghuang Taiyi is a well-known strong man in the demon clan!
If it hadn't been for the outbreak of Lich Tribulation, maybe the current Donghuang Taiyi would occupy a holy position!
He tried his best to seek help from Nuwa and sent Wukong from that period to the present world. What was his purpose?
Could it be that he was leaving a back-up for the demon clan?
Thinking of this, Ancestor Bodhi couldn't help but sweat broke out on his back.

Wukong's training qualifications are definitely the strongest among the demon clan he has ever seen!

In just a few decades, he has cultivated into the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and now he has embarked on the path of learning and has become the Daluo Golden Immortal!

But even so, Saint Zhunti wouldn't pay so much attention to it, right?
Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but ask: "Did Donghuang Taiyi say anything to you?"

Sun Xingzhe frowned, seeming to be trying to remember.

"He seems to say that the future of the demon clan will fall on me, and he also mentioned that after the four monkeys in the world merge, a real monkey in the world will be born, and he will become the supreme king of the demon clan!"

Sun Xingzhe asked with some confusion: "Master, do you know what the Four Monkeys are?"

Patriarch Bodhi was silent for a moment, seemingly digesting the information given by Sun Xingzhe.

He thought for a while and said: "The so-called four monkeys in the world were once a legend among the demon clan, but now the demon clan is no longer in power, so many people no longer know about it."

"These four monkeys are the red-breasted horse monkey, the long-armed monkey, the six-eared macaque, and your body's spiritually clear stone monkey."

"If nothing else, the first two monkeys are dead, and now the six-eared macaque and you are the only ones left in the Three Realms."

Sun Xingzhe raised his head and asked curiously: "Master, can you tell me how they died?"

After getting the soul he lost, Sun Xingzhe developed an indescribable feeling of intimacy towards the four monkeys.

It's as if they belong to oneself!
Patriarch Bodhi sighed and said: "The Red-armed Horse Monkey is also known as the Huai River Wuzhiqi. It once stirred up trouble in the muddy water and was surrendered by Emperor Yu. Finally, it was suppressed and killed under the Guishan Mountain."

"As for the Ape... When the Gods were measuring the calamity, the Ape was born and called himself Yuan Hong. He once disrupted the Conferring Gods and measured the calamity. In the end, he was taken into custody by Shanhe Sheji Tu and was killed by the Immortal Killing Flying Knife."

"Later, after Jiang Ziya became a god, he was named the Four Waste Stars."

"As for the six-eared macaque, I believe Wukong has seen them all."

After hearing this explanation from Patriarch Bodhi, Sun Xingzhe remained silent and did not speak.

But there was a vague feeling in his heart.

That is, the red-collared monkey and the common-branched monkey are not actually dead!After his incomplete soul returned to its original form, Sun Xingzhe seemed to feel that his understanding of the way of heaven had deepened.

……

at the same time.

Tang Sanzang was riding a white horse and was slowly walking towards the nearest city.

He now has a rough idea of ​​where this place is.

In a Buddhist kingdom of saints!
Zhunti's reason for letting him come in here is also very simple. He wants him to sink here and be completely brainwashed by Buddhism!
Tang Sanzian's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he was riding a white horse, and he looked more like the image of Tang Monk in the original Journey to the West.

"stop!"

"Your horse looks good, and I have taken a liking to it!"

At this moment, a fat young man blocked Tang San's path arrogantly.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "Damn it, you dare to block Third Master's way, you are so impatient, aren't you?"

I also have a crush on my mother...

Have you ever seen what my mother looks like?
"Ha ha……"

With a disdainful smile on his face, the young man ignored Tang Sanzian's cold voice. Instead, he walked straight in front of the white horse, and then gently touched the white horse's mane.

"I'm attracted to this white horse. How much did I pay for it?"

"Are you interested in a white horse?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the white horse sitting under his butt.

Damn, I totally misunderstood...

Seeing Tang San's confused look, the young man twisted his neck to sway his bangs, and then took out a money bag.

"There are 100 taels in it, which is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Although this white horse breed is not as good as Aaron, its coat is shiny and you can tell it is a good horse at a glance.

Although 100 taels is a lot...

But why the hell should I sell it?

What will I ride if I sell it?
Tang Sanzong directly put the money bag away and said immediately: "Thank you!"

Seeing how sensible Tang San was, the young man smiled.

"Then this white horse is mine."

"What's yours?"

"The white horse is mine!"

"Why yours?"

"I paid you!"

"Where is it? Why didn't I receive it?"

Tang Sanzian looked around for a week, then spread his hands: "Did you see me charging you money?"

The young man looked at Tang Sanzong's innocent expression and couldn't help but point to the money bag on his waist and said, "I just saw you put the money bag on your waist."

Tang Sanzian patted the money bag on his waist without changing his expression, and said in an unhurried voice: "This is my money bag."

The young man suddenly became anxious: "This is obviously my purse!"

"Does this purse have your name on it?"

"Have!"

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Tang Sanqian took off his money bag and took a look. Sure enough, his name was embroidered with gold thread on it.

The young man thought that Tang San couldn't quibble now, right?
But who would have thought that Tang San was buried and said sternly: "Why did you embroider your name on my wallet?"

youth:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)