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

Chapter 1253 Instant Kill
Based on the many days of getting along with the monks of Puji Temple and Abbot Huixin, Tang Seng felt that Huixin would never lie.

In terms of honesty, wisdom is higher than oneself.

Now that this is easy to handle, Tang Seng has less scruples in his heart.

"Monk Huixin, are you finished? Are you just ignoring us like this?" The 800 people who flew over had stopped a dozen feet away, without any other movements, just suspended in the air, looking at them like a group of dead people The monk of Puji Temple.

"Amitabha, the unpopular master, don't speak rudely. This time, I want to ask you why you sent the disciples of Wuhumen to pretend to be disciples of Puji Temple to kill people indiscriminately and rob them of property. You don't know that this is creating evil karma. Is it?"

Abbot Huixin proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked directly with a blank face.

The monk surnamed Leng was Leng Zuochan, the head of Wuhumen. He immediately laughed out loud: "Huixin, Huixin, are you really stupid or fake? It's really meaningless for you to ask such a question." Then there is no need to ask, isn't it because Puji Temple has enmity with Wuhumen?"

Huixin heard the words, and immediately said angrily: "Leng Zuochan, you black-hearted guy, you Wuhumen have enmity with Puji Temple, but why do you want to kill innocent people?"

Leng Zuochan burst into laughter again: "Huixin, you can say such a thing. Even if Leng doesn't need to report back, he already knows that those people have already succeeded. Otherwise, you wouldn't have found this place."

"For the specific reason, Leng will let you die to understand. That is, Leng will not only destroy Puji Temple, but also tarnish the reputation of Puji Temple, so that you will die without peace."

"After trying to ruin your reputation, several of our sects are uniting with some other righteous people to hunt down and kill you dogs in the water. Let you taste the feeling of everyone yelling and beating, and make your life worse than death. Let you The self-righteous reputation is ruined."

"How about it, this taste is not good! It feels good to have a shit bowl on the top of your head, and you can't get rid of the smell, right? However, Leng is very curious, how did you confirm that in such a short period of time?" Was it done by people from Wuhumen?"

After listening to Leng Zuochan, all Puji Temple disciples including Tang Seng and Huixin understood what was going on.

The ridiculous thing is, the other party's news is too ill-informed, right?
More than 20 Wuhumen disciples who went to pretend to be disciples of Puji Temple have died, and they have no doubts at all?
At this moment, Tang Seng suddenly interjected: "It's still worth thinking about it. Only the Wuhumen can do bad things. Only the Wuhumen can do such cruel things. However, the people from the other sects are poor. Seng Ke wants to ask, the five tiger gates are so bad, why do you still get involved with them? Are you not afraid of suffering bad retribution with them?"

"You little monk is really not afraid of death. The question you ask is so childish that you have a bald head for nothing. Let me tell you the truth, this matter was done jointly by us, but only our five tigers were dispatched. You people in Puji Temple understand now? You have always claimed to save all sentient beings, but do you know that all sentient beings are against you!"

Leng Zuochan laughed and said.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before Leng Zuochan's laughter fell, Tang Seng also burst into laughter, and his laughter immediately covered Leng Zuochan's laughter.

"When you are about to die, you can still laugh. Leng really admires you. Can you share it, little monk, is there anything funny about you?" Leng Zuochan said with a cold snort.

Tang Seng put away his smile, and kept Zuo Chan cold with his hands: "Just you bastards, you still represent sentient beings? It's almost the same if you add a word after sentient beings!"

"All beings... Mouth?"

Leng Zuochan tried it, and couldn't help frowning: "Sentient beings? What do you mean?"

Immediately, he came to his senses, and immediately became angry with embarrassment, and said through gritted teeth: "You bald donkeys, don't punish the sharpness of your tongue. Originally, Leng wanted to kill all of you today, without leaving any of you, and directly destroy Puji Temple. However, You have successfully angered Leng, and Leng has changed his mind, and will capture you all one by one, and then torture you alive, so that you can only live or die, and then go to your so-called Paradise of Bliss!"

While speaking, Leng Zuochan wanted to make a move.

"Wait!"

Tang Seng yelled and said: "Before you die, the poor monk feels it is his duty to tell you that the more than 20 people you sent out did not succeed. It was they who confessed to the Wuhumen. If it wasn’t for the trip here today, the poor monk would not know that the Nine Tribulations Gate, Mulongzhai, Blood Knife Sect and Qianyuan Society were also involved, so it would be easy, so let’s come together!”

While speaking, Tang Seng had an extra sword in his hand.

"A group of bereaved dogs dare to utter wild words. Guys who can't even keep the foundation of Puji Temple pretending to be big-tailed wolves here. Look at the sword..."

When Leng Zuochan heard the news, his face changed for a while, it seemed that he was extremely angry, he shouted loudly, and shot straight at Tang Seng with the sword in his hand.

Originally, what he hated most was Huixin, but in just a moment, Tang Seng successfully transferred his hatred of Puji Temple to himself.

Seeing the opponent's sword coming, a sneer of contempt appeared on Tang Seng's lips, and with a gesture, he slashed down according to the incoming sword.

A bang.

The sword was easily split in half by Tang Seng and fell towards the ground.

Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened to everyone. Tang Seng didn't stop at all after he succeeded with the sword. His figure was like a huge rock, and he slammed towards Leng Zuochan in an instant.

Its speed was so fast that it almost reached Leng Zuochan in a flash.

Before this person could react, Tang Seng punched his head off.

The scene stood still for an instant, as if the movie had been paused.

The people on Wuhumen's side were stunned for a moment.

Who is Leng Zuochan? The head of the Wuhumen, who has reached the stage of cultivation and has reached the stage of integration, is a well-known figure within a radius of ten thousand miles.

But at this time, the little monk on the other side only punched, and Leng Zuochan didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he killed him in such an unimaginable way.

There was only 0.5 interest in the cold scene, and then the crowd exploded. People from Wuhumen, Jiujiemen, Mulongzhai, Xuedaojiao and Qianyuanhui immediately scattered and fled.

These people are not fools, they have already seen that the Puji Temple is the strongest, and the most terrifying person is not the abbot Huixin, but this little monk.

At this time, the human strength is so strong that it has reached the point where it can instantly kill a monk in the fusion period.

(End of this chapter)