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

"Master, someone is coming!"

White Crane Boy poked Monk Bianji who was taking a nap, and said happily.

Monk Bianji also woke up with a jolt.

"Okay, okay, after waiting for so many days, someone is finally here."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a metal lump rushing over at lightning speed, without any thought of slowing down in the face of the vast sea.

Seeing this scene, Monk Bianji couldn't help shouting: "There is a sea ahead, be careful to slow down!"

Crunch!

There was a sudden sound of brakes.

The Hummer stopped steadily in front of Monk Bianji. Tang Sanzian's bald head stretched out from the window and glanced at Monk Bianji in surprise.

"Hey, isn't this a newly appointed Buddhist scripture seeker?"

Monk Bianji felt relieved, with an expression uglier than crying on his face, and said in a loud voice: "Third...Third Master?"

As the words fell, the door of the Hummer opened, and Tang Sanzang and several disciples stepped out of the car.

Sun Xingzhe was wearing a black suit, a cloak, and a black windbreaker. He looked like a villain, making Monk Bianji weak on the spot.

If Baihe Tongzi hadn't been quick to support him with quick eyesight and hands, he might have knelt down immediately.

"I heard that you are very cool?"

"You even dare to take away my master's job?" Sun Xingzhe looked at Monk Bianji with an unhappy expression.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin stood on both sides of Sun Xingzhe, looking at Monk Bianji with a sense of oppression.

Although none of them used magic power, the aura on their bodies still made Monk Bianji unable to stand up straight.

"I...I...I..."

"Disciple..."

Monk Bianji was about to call Boy Baihe to come out and give him a head, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Boy Baihe standing there respectfully and saluting.

"The White Crane Boy has seen the Great Sage, Marshal Tianpeng, and General Rolling Curtain!"

Bian Ji Monk:? ? ?
Apprentice, are you serious?
There is a hostile relationship between us!
My master is already lower than Tang Sanzong. Are you doing this to make my master kneel on the ground?

"Cough cough..."

The White Crane boy smiled awkwardly, and then explained in a low voice: "Master, you don't know something. These disciples of the holy monk are all famous in the three realms."

Monk Bianji said with a somewhat displeased look on his face: "When Moonlight Bodhisattva introduced you last time, didn't he say that you were a boy under the Immortal Seat of Antarctica? Is it possible that you can't compare to them?"

Bai Hetong suddenly felt ashamed on his face.

His identity sounds awesome, but in reality it's just that.

They are far behind compared to Sun Xingzhe...

He is an existence that can make a name for himself in the Three Realms completely by himself.

The White Crane Boy's fame is entirely due to his relationship with the Antarctic Immortal. The difference is huge!
"Master, there are some things in the Three Realms that you are not clear about. I will explain them to you later. In short, I cannot afford to offend the Great Sage and the others."

Monk Bianji took a deep breath, tried hard to accept this reality, and whispered with a smile: "You guys are joking, how can a poor monk compare with the third master?"

"It's just that Buddhism chose this young monk out of pity."

Monk Bianji tried his best to keep his posture very low.

no way.

Although he had the ambition to replace Tang Sanzong, he didn't have the strength now!
Tang Sanzong snorted coldly, walked up to Monk Bianji, and said in a low voice: "Raise your head and let Third Master see."

Monk Bianji couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly together under his cassock. He raised his head in frustration, and his eyes met with Tang San's.

"She looks pretty good. No wonder she attracts Princess Gaoyang."

!!!

A flash of panic flashed in Monk Bianji's eyes, and his lips trembled at this moment: "Third... Third Master, I... I..." He has not yet left the realm of the Tang Dynasty.

If such words reached Li Shimin's ears, he would be sure that his life would be lost!
"Third...Third Master, can't you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

Tang Sanzian smiled and said with a playful expression on his face: "Are you talking nonsense? You know in your heart that Third Master has no time to care about you."

"Since we met here, Third Master would like to remind you that you'd better not have any wrong thoughts on the way to learn the scriptures."

Although Tang Sanbian didn't say much, Monk Bianji broke out in a cold sweat and his body trembled like chaff.

"Okay, disciples, let's get in the car and set off!"

Tang Sanzun laughed loudly, said no more, turned around and got into the Hummer.

Before Monk Bianji could recover, Tang Sanzang poked his head out of the car window again and asked with a smile: "Bianji, where's your horse?"

"horse?"

Monk Bianji was stunned for a moment and did not react for a moment.

Tang Sanzian frowned, patted the car window and said, "Buddhism asked you to learn scriptures, but you don't even have a mount?"

Seeing that Monk Bianji was still in a daze, Tang Sanzong shook his head: "Forget it, you don't have a horse, so be it."

"Aaron, move forward at full speed!"

Boom!

As a roar sounded, the Humvee shot into the sea like an arrow from a string.

The Hummer that was originally speeding on land directly transformed into a Hummer ship the moment it entered the sea.

The huge horsepower propelled the ship and soon it gradually disappeared from sight.

Monk Bianji's mind was still filled with Tang Sanbian's words.

I couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced in my heart.

They are also all about learning scriptures. Why did Tang San’s burial have amphibious mounts?

And I can only worry on the edge of the North Sea?
Thinking of this, Monk Bianji looked at Boy Baihe and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Disciple, why don't you go to Moonlight Bodhisattva now and ask if this poor monk still has a mount?"

Baihe Boy really knows about the mount.

Because Zhang Guolao’s donkey was recommended by him!
"Master, Moonlight Bodhisattva has given you the same equipment as Tang San's burial. You also have the mounts he has."

Monk Bianji's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Then where is my horse?"

Baihe Boy shook his head: "You do have your horse, but I don't know exactly where it is."

"Anyway, as long as you embark on the journey of seeking enlightenment, you will have everything you need."

Monk Bianji sighed speechlessly, spread his hands and asked, "Then we can only watch Tang San's burial set off. Is there nothing we can do?"

Bai Hedongzi hesitated and said, "How about we wait and see?"

"Ugh!"

Monk Bianji shook his head and sat down on the ground helplessly.

……

At the same time, Moonlight Bodhisattva, who came out of the Main Hall, did not dare to delay at all and flew over the North Sea, looking at a huge whirlpool in the depths of the sea.

"Mahasmaprapta Bodhisattva is here this time, but what was originally agreed upon is about to begin?"

A voice suddenly came from the whirlpool. It sounded so ethereal through the water that it was impossible to tell where it came from.

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva nodded and immediately said: "Shen Gongbao, in addition to informing you that the original agreement is about to begin, I have come here to bring you the will of Tathagata Buddha."

Hearing these words, the whirlpool in the sea suddenly surged, and then the sea water condensed into a middle-aged man with long hair wearing a black robe, looking at Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva with some fiery eyes.

"You mean Senior Brother Duobao has something to entrust me with?" (End of Chapter)