Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1183
Sanzang was extremely pleased with Han Shichen's high spirits.

This is what a person who does great things looks like, young and energetic, not afraid of death, unwilling to admit defeat, with hills and valleys in his chest, daring to think and do.

Along the way, Tang Seng dialed every inch of the needle, subtly passing on some of his ideas to him.

After running on the main road for more than an hour, Tang Seng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Sanzang, is there a problem?"

Seeing that Monk Tang talked less and less, and finally kept silent, Han Shichen obviously felt this change, so he slowed down his horse and asked suspiciously.

"There are two or three hundred officials ahead, and they are rushing towards us, but they don't know if the target is us." Tang Seng said, looking ahead with piercing eyes.

"This should not be possible. If someone wants to kill Xiaosheng, it is a violation of the king's law. You should avoid the officials, not the officials to kill them yourself!"

Han Shichen frowned and muttered, and then whispered to Tang Seng, "Sanzang, did we commit two murders yesterday, and these officials are investigating the case?"

"Absolutely not. Those two times, everything was burnt clean, and there was no hair. Check the fart. Let's take a look, we will find out in a while, the official post is less than forty miles away from here!"

Tang Seng shook his head, slapped his ass flatteringly, and speeded up to meet him.

With a distance of forty miles, the two sides are running alike, and after a while, they are already looking at each other from afar.

Sanzang slowed down and took the horse aside with Han Shichen. In front of them, a large group of officials were galloping on their horses. The sound of roaring and shaking on the official road was getting closer and closer. Fortunately, it had rained for the past few days and there was no dust on the road. Otherwise, the scene of dust flying all over the sky will be unavoidable.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and just when they are about to meet, the officer of the brigade on the opposite side suddenly pulls the mount.

The pull was so urgent that the mounts of the people in front neighed a few times, and they stood up.

"Amitabha……"

Tang Seng frowned, raised his palm with one hand, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

At the front, there seemed to be a leading official. He sat on the horse, glanced at Tang Seng and Han Shichen, and stretched his hand to the side.An officer next to him handed over a set of scrolls.

The leading official took it over, pulled the scroll, opened it, glanced at it, then looked at Tang Seng,

Then he closed the scroll and handed it to the officer next to him. Then the observer took the scroll and handed him another scroll.

The leading officer opened it again and looked at it, then his eyes fell on Han Shichen's face.

"Sanzang, Han Shichen!"

The leading officer suddenly shouted loudly.

"Amitabha! It's the two poor monks!"

Tang Seng knew that the other party was indeed coming for the two of them when the other party took out the scroll without the official calling out their names.

Because, although the back of the painting scroll is facing Tang Seng, his divine sense can observe clearly. The image on the first painting scroll is exactly himself. Not to mention, the image on the painting really resembles himself, but he can’t Draw your own verve.

The painting on the second scroll is exactly Han Shichen, and the painting is almost exactly the same. Although there is no charm, Tang Seng feels that Han Shichen is not comparable to himself, and he does not have charm in the first place.

It seems that the mastermind behind it has changed his strategy, instead of using private force, he let the government come forward.

This trick is very poisonous!

"Take it!"

When the leader heard Tang Seng admitting his identity, without saying a word, he waved his hand and immediately shouted.

Following his order, the two or three hundred officials in the back all flew up from the horseback in the air, with their toes a little on the horseback, like falcons, and rushed towards Tang Seng and Han Shichen.

This action made Tang Seng's heart move slightly, and he thought that these officials are all right, and their skills are not bad!

But it's just good. Compared with ordinary people, these people have some means, but in the eyes of Tang Seng, they are still nothing.

In normal times, Tang Seng would naturally not be relentless. To him, whether he is an official or not, it does not have much deterrent effect.

But not now, because Han Shichen is by his side, and Han Shichen is going to Beijing to rush for the exam. If there is a direct conflict with the official, or if he is forcibly framed, it will definitely affect Han Shichen's exam.

The system message said that the mission was successful only when Han Shichen was sent to the examination room.

Now Tang Seng suddenly realized that sending him to the examination room does not necessarily mean saving his life until the time of the examination, but it also includes not disqualifying him!
In addition to this, even if you are caught by an official, and you are imprisoned there until the end of the exam, you will not be able to take the exam.

There are a lot of tricks in it!

But this system task seems to be more qualified than imagined.

Once Han Shichen was deprived of his qualifications for the exam, it would be impossible for him to send him into the exam room, and the system task would be considered a failure.

Huang Shiren, this system is really Huang Shiren, it only gives [-] merit points to such a difficult task.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Tang Seng let go of the idea of ​​putting all these officials down. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Han Shichen's waist, and his figure rose into the air, spanning a distance of five or six feet, and flew onto the top of the official. On the top of a big tree beside the road, there were thin branches on which the feet were swaying, as if they might fall down at any time, but there was no sign of falling.

Up to now, if he didn't come up with something, it was impossible to avoid these wolf-like officials, but he could only expose his strength to the minimum.

"Sure enough, he's a connoisseur, but if I let the two of you escape right away, I won't call you the King of Hades!" The official leader looked up at the big tree and shouted angrily.

"Surround and serve with bows and arrows!"

Following his order, the figures of two or three hundred tolerance officers flashed quickly, and they were five or six feet away from the big tree, surrounding the big tree where Tang Seng was. Tang Seng and Han Shichen on the board.

(End of this chapter)