"Aren't you Tang Monk?" Xiong Shanjun's big furry face approaching Tang Sanzang and said in confusion.

"Amitabha, the king is clear about it, and monks do not lie. I am a monk named Tang Sanzang, and he has never named him "Tang Monk"." Tang Sanzang endured the strong fishy smell that gushed out of Xiong Shanjun's mouth and explained calmly.

"What should I do if the Special Master? I caught the wrong person!" Xiong Shanjun looked at Tang Sanzang's swearing look, and inexplicably believed him, turned around and asked the Special Master.

"What can I do? Keep waiting. Going out of the Tang Dynasty and going westward, you must basically pass through our Shuangcha Ridge." The Master Te was not annoyed and said patiently.

"That's right!" Xiong Shanjun nodded, feeling that what Master Te said was quite reasonable, and said.

"It's a pity that General Yin did not explain clearly what characteristics Tang Seng has, so we can only ask one by one."

"It's extreme, it's extreme. Whether this Tang Monk's flesh really has the effect of immortality may not be true."

Seeing the two appearance effects of Xiong Shanjun and Special Master, the monsters who were like a big demon king, started chatting on their own. Tang Sanzang held the white horse with one hand and one palm with the other on his chest, showing a peaceful smile on his face and wanted to continue walking forward.

And the many monster minions surrounding Tang Sanzang saw the thin monk leaving for granted, and the infectious smile on his face, he instinctively made way.

Just as Tang Sanzang was about to step away from the encirclement of the monsters, a loud shout suddenly rang out on his body.

"Monk, where do you want to go?"

"Of course I want to go wherever I want." Facing the roar that shocked a lot of dust, Tang Sanzang turned around and said softly with a calm expression.

"The world is so great that as long as the heart is not bound, where can't we go?"

This truth made monsters such as Xiong Shanjun and Te Dushi stunned, feeling that there seemed to be an extraordinary philosophy.

But soon, under the support of brain capacity, Xiong Shanjun quickly reacted and looked at Tang Sanzang, who looked thin and tender flesh, clearly showing a greedy expression and said.

"Monster, you said it very well. Why not walk into my stomach first?"

Eat people?

Tang Sanzang's eyes immediately changed a little, and he also noticed some details he had just ignored.

This is the only way for the Tang Dynasty to go west after leaving the pass, and these monsters entrenched here. If they have a hobby of cannibalism, they are afraid...

"What's wrong? Monk?"

Looking at Tang Sanzang who had not spoken for a long time, Xiong Shanjun said in a muffled voice. "Didn't you just say that as long as your heart is not bound, can you go there? I promise not to tie your heart."

Facing Xiong Shanjun's words like tiger and wolf, Tang Sanzang, who had not yet completely walked out of the atmosphere of the etiquette country of the Tang Dynasty, was stunned. Then he shook his head slightly, showed a compassionate expression on his face, and repeatedly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, this great king, I took the initiative to ask, "Donor often eats people?"

"Don't monsters eat people? What do you eat?" Xiong Shanjun said naturally.

"Amitabha, good...good..."

This naked and plain answer is, to some extent, the most terrifying answer.

In a sense, there is nothing to blame for this, just like a person eating chicken, duck, fish and meat, it is reasonable for monsters to eat people.

The Buddha said: All beings are equal.

"Then, I will give the donor equality..." The quiet and peaceful temperament of Tang Sanzang's body suddenly changed. He lowered his head slightly and had a dark face, and turned around step by step towards Xiong Shanjun.

"What? Monk, what are you muttering?" Xiong Shanjun looked at Tang Sanzang, who was not as tall as his waist, and grabbed Tang Sanzang's waist with a big hand, and wanted to grab him like a chicken.

"My Buddha once had an allusion of cutting flesh and feeding eagles. Today, I am overestimating my ability and willing to reappear the allusion." Tang Sanzang raised his head slightly, looked directly at the big hand that was grabbing him, and said expressionlessly.

"Hahaha……"

In an instant, as if he heard some huge joke, many monsters burst into laughter, and Xiong Shanjun grinned at the ear of mouth.

"Okay, monk, please follow your Buddha and stay in my belly."

"No... what I want to do is the eagle!"

As the words fell, the expressionless Tang Sanzang's expression suddenly became solemn, and a great horror inexplicably came to the hearts of many monsters.

"Swoosh!"

The many monsters felt a flash in front of them, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the entire gloomy and terrifying valley.

"ah!!!"

The next moment, with Xiong Shanjun's terrifying screams, many monsters looked closely and saw Xiong Shanjun's thick arm that could easily run away disappeared without a trace, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his shoulders, dyeing large areas of landscape stones.

Also...the simple white monk robe on Tang Sanzang's body was dyed red.

"what happened?"

This doubt arose inexplicably in the hearts of countless monsters.

No one saw clearly what had just happened, and Xiong Shanjun, the fierce monster with great reputation, lost an arm.

Others don't know, but Xiong Shanjun just vaguely saw Tang Sanzang moving, and his arms that were hanging down from the monk's robe were hazy for a moment.

In an instant, Xiong Shanjun realized that he was afraid he had kicked the iron plate. While controlling his magic power to stop bleeding, his face, which was twisted in pain, forced a smile and said humbly.

"I don't know if the master has arrived, the little one has eyes but no beads..."

However, before Xiong Shanjun finished speaking, Tang Sanzang chanted a loudly and interrupted.

"Amitabha, don't despise yourself so much. All sentient beings can become Buddhas. Of course, donors are the same, but they just lack some guidance."

"I...

The next moment, Tang Sanzang, who looked thin and thin, disappeared from the spot, and the white monk robe appeared behind Xiong Shanjun.

"This will guide the donor to go to the west to become a Buddha!"

I saw Tang Sanzang lightly pointing his finger to the sky spirit cap of Xiongshan Jun like a small hill made of muscles.

"boom!"

A loud bang was like thunder on the ground, shocking the minds of many monsters.

At the remote intersection on the other side of Shuangcha Ridge, feeling the small half of Shuangcha Ridge trembled slightly, and the endlessly boiling demonic aura not far away, General Yin stretched out his tongue with a barbble and licked his lips.

This movement was very similar to the signal agreed by the three of them before: Once there was a situation, Xiong Shanjun, who had the strange power of shaking the mountain, would knock on the earth and notify his allies.

"It seems that Xiong Shanjun and the others have really found Tang Monk?"

"Little ones, follow me!"
Chapter completed!