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

Chapter 1238 I'm Not Dead yet!
"Amitabha, you devil also have today!"

Huixin stretched out her hand and turned the grimace mask man with his face on the ground over, and then with a gesture, he tore the grimace mask off the man's face.

When she saw this person's appearance clearly, Huixin's expression changed, and she couldn't help but whispered: "Ah, great witch... this...the Puji Temple has nothing to do with the Wu clan, how could the Wu clan treat Puji?" Temple to start."

Huixin revealed the identity of this person in one word, and Tang Seng was also taken aback.

No wonder it felt that this person was different from ordinary human beings. He was not a real human being, but a member of another big clan in this world, the Wu clan.

"It turned out to be the witch clan!"

Tang Seng fell to the ground.

"Xuanzang...does this witchcraft emit white light?"

Some dazed Hui Xin noticed the transparent ball in Tang Seng's hand, and asked with a frown.

"Yes, a white light was emitted, and then the person was captured."

Tang Seng nodded slightly and said.

"Hurry up, destroy this bead quickly, everyone get ready, get out of here!"

When Abbot Huixin heard this, his face became even more ugly, and he immediately shouted loudly.

Seeing Tang Seng's nonchalant expression, Huixin decided to do it directly, took the white transparent bead from Tang Seng's hand, and threw it towards the distance. It broke apart with a sound.

"Take this person away, quickly... follow me!"

Huixin pointed at the grimace masked figure on the ground, and flew up to the north.

Are the witches so scary?

Although Tang Seng felt that Huixin was making a big fuss, since the monks in Puji Temple had already fled to the north, he had no choice but to reach out and grab the grimace masked man, and chased after him.

There are deep mountains and great swamps along the way, and there are few people.

Huixin seemed to be very familiar with the environment here, he adjusted his direction slightly on the way, and flew directly towards a huge mountain peak.

The mountain has lush vegetation, jagged rocks, and cliffs come into view.

Under the cliff is a bottomless valley, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Huixin flew to the bottom of the valley without saying a word when she came to the cliff, and soon entered the cloud and mist.

On the cliff near the bottom of the valley, there is a stone cave with irregular openings.

The entrance of the cave seems to be formed naturally, it is as tall as a person, and it has already been wet by the mist.

Then, the monks from Puji Temple followed behind him and entered the cave one by one.

Tang Seng followed behind with a grimace mask. As he continued to go deeper, he saw that the more he went inside, the more spacious the inside was, and finally the end of the cave was a huge mountainside space.

Above are many inverted stalactites, with occasional drops of water dripping down.

The ground is a boulder of tidal rocks, uneven, and there is a small stream of water flowing into the gaps between the mountains and rocks.

It turned out to be a natural stalactite cave.

"Okay, this is a place I discovered when I was traveling in my early years, and it's fairly safe here."

After Zen Master Huixin placed a barrier at the entrance of the cave, he returned to the cave and said.

"Xuanzang, maybe you don't know much about the Wu Clan. The white ball before is a communication tool of the Wu Clan. Once activated, it can transmit the situation around the ball, and the Wu Clan can also locate the Wu Clan. The location of the device. If it is not destroyed immediately, the people of the Wu clan may find our location through the communication device."

"Xuanzang, when you do it, the witches should have seen your face, you must be more careful in the future, so as to guard against the witches."

After hearing these words, Tang Seng finally understood why Abbot Huixin was so afraid of that white bead.

He couldn't help looking at the Wu clan who was thrown to the ground, and thought, perhaps it was this Wu clan who made Huixin feel more troublesome!
Sure enough, he saw that Huixin was also looking at the Wu clan, with some hesitation in his eyes.

Tang Seng resolutely said: "Abbot Huixin, Xuanzang alone did this matter. Even if the witch clan has any means, Xuanzang alone should undertake it. It will definitely not implicate Puji Temple."

Huixin waved his hand: "Xuanzang, at this time, don't talk about outsiders, you are also a disciple of Puji Temple, and you are still wearing the monk's uniform of Puji Temple. No matter how miserable I am, I won't talk about it at this time. Let me disassociate myself from you. Now, so many things have happened in Puji Temple, not only enmity with the demon clan, but also implicated with the witch clan, I am also very curious, what is the reason?"

"Xuanzang, use whatever you have, and interrogate this demon clan now."

That's what Tang Seng meant. It's not enough to rely on guessing about things here. You need to ask. If you don't understand something, just ask directly.

He nodded slightly, didn't say any more, and gestured continuously, connecting several points on the grimace masked man.

Although the man with the grimace mask couldn't move his body, his eyes always had a chilling fierce look, and he repeatedly wanted to eat everyone present.

It wasn't until Tang Seng used his tricks that the fierce light in the eyes of the ghost masked man gradually disappeared, and he gradually became dazed.

Seeing that his method had worked, Tang Seng looked at Huixin: "Abbot, if you have any questions, just ask. As long as he knows, he will answer truthfully. Don't worry about any falsehood."

"Okay, then the old monk will ask."

Hui Xin's face was very ugly, he slowly squatted in front of the grimace masked man and asked, "Did Zen Master Hui De, the abbot of Puji Temple, be killed by you?"

The ghost masked man replied mechanically: "I didn't kill him, I just seriously injured him. I guess he wouldn't survive, but he didn't die at that time."

"Snapped……"

Huixin slapped the man in the grimace mask with a crisp slap, and shouted angrily: "Isn't that what you killed?"

The slap was so heavy that blood flowed from the corner of the ghost mask man's mouth, but he still said stiffly: "I didn't kill him, I just injured him seriously, and it has nothing to do with me when he died later."

Huixin raised his hand and wanted to hit again, but Tang Seng hurriedly stopped him: "Abbot, he has no thinking and reason, and he can't answer according to his own will. Even if he is killed, he will seriously hurt Abbot Huide, and then Huide The abbot died by himself."

"Okay, let's ask the next question, Huixin, the successor abbot of Puji Temple, was it you who injured him?"

Hui Xin was no longer paranoid, but continued to ask.

"Huixin was killed by me, I admit it!"

The man in the grimace mask replied blankly.

"I'm not dead yet! Why do you say you beat him to death?" Hui Xin finally couldn't hold back, and slapped the grimace masked man again, and asked.

(End of this chapter)