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

"what?!"

Seeing Tang Sanzian rushing toward him with a brick in his hand, Tangshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a panic surged in his heart!

Even if the quasi-sage is caught off guard by the magical power of uncertainty taught to him by the saint himself, he will still be controlled to death.

Tang San Zun could actually ignore the control and rush over directly?

Why the hell is this so different from the Buddhist scripture seekers mentioned by the saints?

While Tangshan was dazed, the brick moved accurately hit him on the back of the head.

"boom!"

A deep voice sounded, and Tangshan, who was suspended in mid-air, fell heavily to the ground.

"What are you so arrogant about?"

Tang Sanzian chuckled softly: "Put down your weapons and hand over the magical power of Uncertain Storm!"

"Leave my whole body?"

Tang Sanzong glanced at Tang Shan in surprise, and then said, "You're not stupid, either?"

……

The situation reversed almost instantly.

Tang San, who originally thought he would simply encounter a rabbit spirit disaster, didn't expect that a Tang Shan would be killed on the way!

It stands to reason that after the incident involving the three surnamed families in Laifu City, Tangshan should not continue to appear in the world of Journey to the West.

After all, that's just cause and effect in the saint's small world.

But now Tangshan can actually be arranged by the Second Sage of the West to become a disciple of the Buddhist Buddhist?

Moreover, he managed to control the situation with his own hands, directly controlling Sun Xingzhe and others?

However, just when Tangshan thought he had a chance to win, he was directly buried by Tang San's power, which easily resolved the uncertain storm.

Cold sweat fell on Tangshan's head.

His eyes swept across the rabbit spirit's face fiercely.

If she hadn't run out randomly, she wouldn't be in the situation she is in now.

Since this rabbit spirit doesn't want to be his wife, he has a plan to kill him. If he had known it, he should have killed him directly!

"Holy... holy monk, don't, don't kill me..."

He concealed the fierceness in Tangshan's eyes very well, and when he looked at Tang San's burial, it turned into pleading.

Tang Sanzong snorted coldly, and then said: "Give me a reason."

reason!

Tangshan sighed, hesitated for a moment and then said: "The saint who created the world in Laifu City asked me to be the disciple of Monk Bianji just to prevent you from successfully learning the scriptures."

Tang Sanzian's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then he said, "What do you mean?"

"It literally means that saints don't trust you, or they don't trust the Buddha behind you."

Under the oppression of the four major families in Laifu City, the Tang family can still become a force second only to the four major families, so they are naturally good at observing people's actions and keeping a low profile.

Therefore, after being assigned as a disciple of a Buddhist scripture collector, Tangshan was able to learn about the situation in the Three Realms, especially the situation regarding scripture collectors, and came to this conclusion.

One path to seek scriptures, two seekers of scriptures!

What does this mean to Buddhism but not division?

"Tell me clearly, what does it mean to not trust the Buddha behind me? Please translate for me."

Tangshan looked a little embarrassed, and then said: "It means distrust."

"I'll let you translate!"

"Give me a fucking translator!"

"What! Fucking! Shouting! Don't you fucking trust the Buddha behind me?"

Feeling Tang San's biceps close to his head, Tang Shan hurriedly said: "Sages don't believe in Tathagata Buddha!"

Tang Sanzong's heart suddenly shrank.

This was the first time he heard about this!

Tang Shan saw the expressionless expression on Tang San's face and immediately said: "The saint asked me to go down to the lower realm to be the disciple of Monk Bianji because the Buddhist monk Bianji who arranged for the Buddhist scriptures did not have enough disciples yet."

"In order to catch up with your progress in obtaining scriptures, the saint personally intervened."

"The only ones who can successfully learn scriptures one day in the future are monks Bianji recognized by saints and Medicine Buddha, not you!" Tang Sanzong frowned tightly.

This had never occurred to him.

I thought that Buddhism created a Bianji monk just to ensure that the difficulty of Journey to the West 81 was more likely to be completed.

Unexpectedly, there were saints and Buddhist factional struggles behind this.

As for the saints not believing in Tathagata Buddha...

Regardless of whether he believed it before or not, what Tang San Burial can be sure of is that after Tathagata Buddha wandered on the desert island, there will inevitably be a gap between saints and Buddhists and Tathagata Buddha.

If he uses it well, maybe Tathagata Buddha can also be a big help for him to rebel against heaven and destroy Buddha!

Now Tathagata Buddha has lost the title of Deputy World-Honor. Even if he returns to Buddhism, he will be just an ordinary Buddha. For him who once fucked the World-Honored One, he cannot accept this result no matter what.

If you don’t get it, destroy it!

This is totally possible!

Tang Sanzong thought for a while, looked at Tangshan and said, "Do you want to live?"

Tangshan nodded frantically.

Damn it, I finally came out of the saint's small world and was reused by the saint. Who wants to die if I can live?

Tang Sanzian directly took out a big watermelon from the space of the pagoda and threw it in front of him: "Eat it, and I, Tang Sanzong, will give you a way to survive for the sake of your surname being Tang."

Looking at the watermelon in front of him, Tangshan shook his head fiercely.

Although I don’t know what the watermelon does.

But his intuition told him that he must not eat it!

Once you eat it, you will never escape the control of this monk.

Tang Sanzian picked up the brick in his hand again and said harshly: "Don't be so shameless!"

At this time, Sun Xingzhe, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujin and others also aimed their guns at his head.

Seeing this, Tang Shan closed his eyes and said desperately: "I will eat!"

"An ant can live an ignoble existence, but a man can bend and stretch. As long as it allows me to live, I can endure a little humiliation..."

“Can you please stop fucking inking, will you eat?”

Tang Sanzong touched his bald head with an impatient look on his face.

Tangshan hurriedly picked up the big watermelon and started chewing it.

After Tangshan ate the entire watermelon, including the rind, Tang Sanzhan nodded with satisfaction.

His mind moved.

Tangshan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the fear of death instantly enveloped his heart.

"Boss, please spare your life, Xiaoshan knows what's at stake!"

"Please ask the boss to accept your magical powers!"

The thoughts in Tang Sanzhan's mind dispersed, and Tangshan immediately relaxed his brows and gasped for air.

"I spared your life because you are still smart. From now on, you will follow Monk Bianji and report to me in time if there is any situation. Do you understand?"

At this moment, Tangshan's life was in Tang San's hands. There was no room for resistance, so he could only hold his nose and nod.

"Xiaoshan understands that in the future, he must follow the lead of the big boss!"

"Okay, let's go and wait for Monk Bianji to come over."

Tang Sanzong waved his hand, and was about to turn around and get into the Hummer to leave.

The frightened rabbit spirit knelt on the ground with a plop, blocking the front of the Hummer, and said in a crying voice: "Holy Monk, please do your best to send the Buddha to the West."

"Can the holy monk wait until I leave here to reunite with my sister at Guanjiangkou before leaving?" (End of Chapter)