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

Chapter 1185
"Don't believe it, look, a powerful person is coming!"

Tang Seng looked into the distance at this time, pulled Han Shichen, pointed to the sky and said.

Han Shichen looked in the direction Tang Seng pointed, but saw a figure flying towards the capital. When flying in the sky, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

It wasn't until the opponent landed on a huge rock ten feet away that Han Shichen could see clearly that the person who came was a general in armor.

About 40 years old, he looks very smart and capable at first glance. He is wearing a very expensive gold silk armor and a black silk crown on his head. He holds a sword in his hand.

The man stood on the rock and looked at Tang Seng, then at Han Shichen, and finally his eyes fell on Tang Seng again.

"This fellow Taoist, please tell me your name!"

The general was still very polite, after looking at him for a while, he clasped his fists and said.

"Sanzang, who are you?"

Tang Seng nodded slightly and said that he sensed from the aura of this person that this general probably has a golden core state, but the cultivation system may be different, and this person has not formed a golden core.

The specific strength, that can only be known after doing it.

Therefore, Tang Seng's answer is very concise.

"San Zang?"

The man repeated it, and continued: "I am the general, the defense envoy of the capital, Chu Feng."

"Is there something wrong with General Chu?" Tang Seng asked with a slight nod. He didn't know the official position of the defense envoy of the capital, but he might be in charge of the defense of the capital, so he couldn't help being surprised.

It seems that the strength of the practitioners in the Great Jin Kingdom is stronger than what I imagined. This Chu Feng is so cultivated that he is only responsible for defending the city.

If he wants to say that he is a national teacher, Tang Seng may be more acceptable.

"This general is in charge of the safety of the capital. When I saw someone of the same faith appearing near the capital, I naturally wanted to check it out. I don't know if fellow Taoist Sanzang is passing through the capital or entering the capital." When Chu Feng heard Tang Seng's question, he didn't know. Too many overreactions, just routine inquiries.

"Hehe, the poor monk traveled all over the world and met this Mr. Han. He came to the capital to do business. The poor monk just took a look around and had a good chat on the road, so we will enter the capital together next time. General Chu, there is nothing wrong with it. ?” Tang Seng asked directly.

Chu Feng did not answer Tang Seng's question directly, but continued to ask, "Fellow Taoist Sanzang is not from Jin, right?"

Tang Seng laughed and said: "General Chu has good eyesight. The poor monk is from the southern country! It's a long way from here."

How should I put it, the poor monk is from Nantianmen, so it is called Nanguo.

Thinking that the world is so big, this Chu Feng may not have visited all of them, and a city guard may not have traveled far.

No matter which country you choose, you may not know it.

As expected by Tang Seng, Chu Feng frowned and repeated the name of the southern country that Tang Seng said after listening to Tang Seng, and then said: "This is the first time this general has heard of this place."

Tang Seng said with a slight smile: "I don't know if General Chu has heard a poem about red beans growing in the southern country, and a few branches in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

"In this poetry workshop and wine shop, there are often people singing, and the southern country in it really has its own country!" Chu Feng suddenly said.

Tang Seng said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, in such a distant country as the South, there are songs about the South. It seems that there are really many cultural exchanges between the South and the Jin!"

Chu Feng thinks that it is impossible to travel all over the world, and the world is so big that it cannot be finished. Among the thousands of countries in the world mountain, Jin country is just an insignificant one.

After pondering for a while, the first Tang monk Chu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Since Master Sanzang is a practitioner from the Southern Kingdom, can Chu have a discussion with the master to prove it!"

Tang Seng's heart moved, and he nodded immediately: "Naturally, it's okay, but I don't know how General Chu wants to prove it?"

Holding the hilt in his hand, Chu Feng slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, then put the scabbard on the boulder, and said to Tang Seng: "Then let's prove it with your hand, master, please show the magic weapon!"

Tang Seng said with a chuckle: "The poor monk has not used a magic weapon for more than 800 years!"

Chu Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, looked Tang Seng up and down again, and said with disbelief on his face: "The age of the master should be only 30 years old, so how can there be such a saying of more than 800 years?"

"Hehe, you can't believe your own eyes when looking at things. If you want to know the truth, you have to think about it with your heart. Come on, General Chu, don't hold back your hands, and send out your strongest blow!"

Tang Seng waved his hand slightly and said.

"Okay, Sanzang is careful! This Mr. Han, please step aside, so as not to suffer the disaster of Wang Wuwang." Chu Feng slowly raised the sword in his hand, and then looked at Han Shichen.

Tang Seng waved his hand again and said: "No need, Mr. Han will not have any problems by the poor monk's side. Fellow Daoist Chu, just do it!"

"Then... Chu will be offended!"

Chu Feng didn't say any more, the raised sword body suddenly fell, and a dazzling sword light fell directly towards Tang Seng, even Han Shichen was shrouded in the range of the sword light.

Tang Seng's mind moved, and a terrifying mana surged out from the mountain, sweeping forward, and the sword glow collided with the powerful mana, and then it shattered and disappeared invisible.

It didn't even affect Han Shichen.

And that mana remained undiminished, and continued to surge towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was startled and retreated violently, the wave of mana fluctuations, like a punch, had already hit Chu Feng firmly.

Boom.

Under the impact of mana fluctuations, Chu Feng's figure actually flew more than 20 feet directly before he was able to stop his figure in the air.

"Sanzang, did you kill him?"

Han Shichen asked in surprise when he saw Chu Feng covering his chest with his hands and a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Seng shook his head lightly: "If you want to kill him, then he is already a dead person."

"He seems to have been seriously injured!" Han Shichen knew that Tang Seng was not bragging, and he seemed to have never bragged, but he still asked worriedly.

(End of this chapter)