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

"found it!"

Saint Zhunti's voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between Saint Jieyin and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The three saints all looked at the bronze mirror. Inside were the figures of the disciples buried by Tang San.

In the mirror, the three apprentices were preparing the barbecue ingredients in an orderly manner, while the Hummer transformed into an open-top form.

The apprentices did not have the sense of urgency that their master should have had after being arrested. Instead, they seemed more like they were preparing for a spring outing...

The Three Saints watched their disciples busy at work for a long time, and they all fell into silence.

This is crazy.

One by one, Makabaka below, if we say that they are variables, it would be more convincing to say that Tang San's burial was a variable...

In the end, Saint Zhunti couldn't help but ask: "Which one of the four do you think is more of a variable?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was silent for a long time: "If you all rule out Tang San's burial, then I am more inclined to be Sun Xingzhe."

Sun Xingzhe has the highest cultivation level among several disciples, and he has an inexplicable relationship with the demon clan, although he may not be very clear about this relationship himself.

As the last spiritual stone monkey to be born among the four monkeys in the world, it is unknown whether Donghuang Taiyi had any backup plan back then.

"There is no evidence, so we can't let the Journey to the West team lose one person for no reason, right?"

Saint Jieyin shook his head and did not agree with Yuanshi Tianzun's statement.

When traveling to the west to measure calamity, the number of people who should be calamity is determined by the law of heaven.

It was a given that Tang San would bury the four masters and disciples plus one horse. If the number was rashly reduced, who knew what irreversible consequences would occur?

Previously, because the Buddhist scripture collection team at Tang San's funeral failed to complete the Eighty-one Difficulties, in order to ensure the prosperity of Buddhism, he and his junior brother asked Hongjun for instructions and led out the Buddhist scripture collection team of Monk Bianji as a backup for the Buddhist scripture collection team at Tang San's burial.

In order to avoid accidents, the configuration was based on Tang Sanzong's scripture collection team one by one.

"In my opinion, it is possible to punish the eight realms and to kill them all." Saint Zhunti said after staring at the mirror for a long time.

"One is a disciple of the human sect, and the other is a person devolved from heaven. Behind them both have the strength to compete with Buddhism."

Compared with them, Sun Xingzhe's demon clan background can only be said to be average.

After all, the current demon clan is far from what it used to be. On the contrary, the Human Sect and Tianting are more powerful.

Especially Heavenly Court has more motives for intervening in the journey to the west!

Journey to the West brings great success to Buddhism!

But the Three Realms are only such a big area, and the rise of Buddhism means that the power of Heaven will inevitably be affected.

Heaven is definitely not willing to see the situation of one ebb and flow!
The most important thing is that Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujin were demoted from heaven for reasons. No one can tell whether there were other instructions from the Jade Emperor secretly.

Moreover, Laozi, the good corpse of the saint, sits in the thirty-third heaven, and is bound to the heaven to a certain extent.

As the most mysterious saint among the Three Purities, it would be easy for him to deceive others if he was secretly adding fuel to the fire.

The three saints thought for a while, and a thin stream of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads!

After all the calculations, the one with the least amount of other forces behind this was actually Tang Sanzong?
"Perhaps it is not impossible that the dragon clan also has a back-up plan. Don't forget that there is still no trace of the treasure house of heaven and earth left behind when the ancestor dragon died!"

"When it comes to variables, you have to be cautious and cautious!"

"Then let's forget about it now?" Yuanshi Tianzun was a little unwilling.

"Of course we can't just let it go!"

Ancestor Hongjun's angry voice came from the sky, and immediately a tyrannical force hit Yuanshi Tianzun heavily.

"Since you have turned a deaf ear to what I told you, I have no choice but to take action."

puff!

Yuanshi Tianzun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale: "Teacher, please show mercy, disciple... I have no choice but to do this..."

"Okay, okay, what a last resort!"

Ancestor Hongjun appeared in Yuxu Palace, and said with a cold face: "Since you have no choice, then just sit on this futon and enlightenment in peace."

Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand lightly, and a mysterious magic power directly imprisoned Yuanshi Tianzun on the futon. "What are you two still doing here?"

Ancestor Hongjun's face darkened: "Don't think that the journey to the west is important to you, so I can just turn a blind eye!"

"I let you keep the magic weapon you got from the Boundary Sea. I hope you can realize the power above as soon as possible. I don't want you to peek into the Three Realms!"

"If there is a next time, I will definitely take back the magic weapon!"

Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieyin had never seen Patriarch Hongjun so angry. They hurriedly lowered their heads and admitted their mistake: "I know my mistake, and I will not dare to do it again in the future."

"There is also the matter of the Boundary Sea, which is only known to the saints and cannot be spread to outsiders!"

"Yes!"

Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieyin nodded repeatedly. It was only after Patriarch Hongjun left that they dared to raise their heads and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanshi, we two brothers and sisters will take the first step."

The saint greeted him, put away the bronze mirror, and prepared to leave.

"and many more."

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said: "Where is the boundary sea?"

The guide saint paused: "The road to the Boundary Sea has been blocked by the teacher. In principle, no one is allowed to set foot on it again..."

"I just asked if I could go!"

The reception saint hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded: "I can go if I can, that is..."

"After the teacher's confinement is over, I will go to the boundary sea." Yuanshi Tianzun said in a low voice.

"Can……"

"I am willing to accept any price, even if it requires me to take action again in the Three Realms, as long as I can go to the Boundary Sea..."

Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti looked at each other and nodded with complicated expressions.

"When the time comes, I can lend you the bronze mirror. Following the breath on it, you can reach the boundary sea. What will happen in the future is beyond my control..."

"As long as we can reach the boundary sea, it's enough!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded solemnly and glanced up without trace.

Lao Deng!

When I step into the sea of ​​​​realm and find the way to transcend the saints, let's see if you still dare to do this to me!

I, Yuanshi Tianzun, am destined to become the number one man in the three realms!
……

In the lower realm, Kunpeng's nest.

As Kunpeng dissipated, the East Emperor Bell lost its owner's control and no longer covered the snowy mountains. It turned into a palm-sized bell and tripod and fell into Tang San's hands.

Without the restriction of the Donghuang Bell, the full picture of Kunpeng's Nest appeared to the outside world.

The Jin Ling Virgin Mary, Zhao Gongming and others who were responsible for rescuing Tang San's burial, as well as the Buddhist Lantern Ancient Buddha and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, rushed in hurriedly.

I was afraid that Tang San Burian would have been killed by Kunpeng in this short period of time.

"Why don't the monsters surrender quickly and hand them over for Buddhist scriptures..."

Before they could finish their pretentious words, they saw a scene that shocked them for life.

The Kunpeng's Nest monsters who had finished eating the watermelon all raised their heads at this moment and looked at Tang San's burial as if on pilgrimage.

At this moment, Tang Sanzong patted the beast-eared girl Huang Xian'er on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I heard that someone is threatening you?"

"Now, the person who saved me has come to support the poor monk. Now tell me, who is threatening you?"

Huang Xian'er: "Holy... holy monk, no... no one threatens me!"

Tang Sanzian raised his eyebrows: "You look aggrieved?"

Huang Xian'er was about to cry: "It's not me who is wronged, it's the holy monk who is wronged!" (End of Chapter)