Chapter 734 Wukong Retreats, Let the Teacher Come

"Good good, good disciple, get up quickly and get dressed."

Helping Sun Wukong up, Su Xun gave him the old monk robe in the package to wear.

After all, he is also an adult monkey, so naked, Guo Ben is not very civilized and has hot eyes.

Monkey King is short in size, and the monk robes don't fit him well, which makes him look funny.

But Sun Wukong was quite happy: "Thank you Master, thank you Master, it's just that I haven't taken a bath in five hundred years, so I stained your clothes."

"It doesn't matter, it's nothing more than a piece of clothes. You can wear it. It's getting late. You and I should go on the road earlier." Su Xun said.

Sun Wukong hurriedly went to pack his luggage and let Su Xun support the horse's back: "Master, get on the horse."

The two masters and apprentices set foot on the road to the west.

Blue Star World.

Walking in the wilderness, Tang Seng was very tired.

At this time, he no longer had the decency he had before. He was panting, his body was broken, blood was dripping, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

"I never thought there would be such a monster, like a walking corpse, but the poor monk almost lost his life."

The two figures he encountered before were not people at all, but two low-level zombies.

He thought it was a human, and shouted loudly, and then the two zombies who didn't notice him saw a piece of food beckoning to him.

Immediately, his eyes turned red.

Tang Seng saw that the other two were so excited and enthusiastic, and out of courtesy, he quickly stepped forward.

When he got closer, he was horrified.

I saw the faces of the two people were hideous, ugly and vicious, their eyes were blood red, there were shreds of meat and blood stains between their teeth, their bodies were dripping with blood, and their bones were exposed.

When Tang Seng was frightened, the two zombies roared and rushed up to throw him to the ground and bite him.

Tang Seng was horrified, thinking that he was about to die on the spot, but unexpectedly, the voice of the intelligent assistant suddenly sounded in his mind.

"You can kill them whenever you want."

"The poor monk is a Buddhist disciple and cannot kill."

Tang Seng was determined not to be deceived, and he struggled to resist the two low-level zombies, and he was about to die.

Sniffing the stench from the zombie's mouth, Tang Seng couldn't help but want to vomit.

"You kill them, not only saving yourself, but also saving more people."

"Do you really want to die here? Don't forget, you haven't spread the Dharma in this world, do you just want to die silently like this?"

"And oh, I almost forgot to tell you that if you are bitten, you will become the same existence as them, and you will go crazy to infect more people."

The intelligent assistant kept encouraging Tang Seng and gave him various psychological hints.

"what!"

When Tang Seng heard the last sentence, he shouted angrily, with murderous intent in his heart, a sword beam suddenly erupted, strangling the two low-level zombies into pieces.

At that time, all the remains of flesh and blood were sprinkled on his face, and at that moment his mood also changed.

"What kind of world is this?"

Tang Seng looked at the endless wasteland and seemed to think that it was more difficult than going to the west to learn scriptures.

Because going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures at least has goals and routes.

But now, he didn't know where to go.

"This needs to be explored by yourself." The smart assistant replied.

Tang Seng was dissatisfied with this answer: "The monks don't lie, didn't you say that you would answer all the doubts of the poor monk?"

"Sorry, I'm not a monk, I'm not even a human being." The little assistant's tone was still a little smug.

Tang Seng was speechless, he could only hurry in silence, and finally came to an avenue.

"This road has been crushed so firmly. Could it be that the marks on the ground are rut marks? What kind of carriage can crush such a huge mark?"

Looking at the traces of the truck on the road, Tang Seng was taken aback and squatted on the ground and touched it.

After a while, he got up, he wanted to follow the rut, and he should be able to see the town.

Journey to the World.

At this time, Su Xun and Sun Wukong had already passed the Liangjie Mountain. Suddenly, they saw a fierce tiger roaring and clipping its tail. Wukong happily said by the roadside, "Master, don't be afraid of him, he gave me the clothes."

When the voice fell, he put down his luggage, pulled out a needle from his ear, faced the wind, and slapped it. It turned out to be a bowl with a thickness of an iron rod.

Looking at this classic action, Su Xun recalled his childhood face-to-face, but said, "Wukong wait, step back, let the teacher come."

"Master, although this big worm has not given birth to spiritual wisdom, it is also a fierce beast. Your body can't stand a slap from it." Sun Wukong persuaded.

Su Xun smiled: "Wukong, let's see it as a teacher's method."

The voice fell, and walked straight to which big insect.

In the air, Wufang Jiedi and the others, who had already had their illusions removed by Su Xun, were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"No, why is Tang Seng so abrupt!"

"How can his mortal body withstand the pounce of that fierce tiger?"

Several people saw that Sun Wukong really didn't make a move, and was about to show up, but they never thought about the sudden change in the next moment.

I saw that fierce tiger ran in front of Tang Seng, and then suddenly put away its fierce look, rubbed his body a few times with a gentle face, and then lay on the ground with its belly exposed, like a big cat acting cute and cute.

"This... Master, how could this be!"

Sun Wukong held a golden cudgel, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He could feel that Tang Seng was just a mortal person, without any mana in his body.

But why can this evil tiger surrender?

His master is really not an ordinary person.

The immortals such as Liuding Liujia in the dark were also inexplicably surprised, and their eyes were about to fall.

How did this Tang monk suddenly have this ability?

He had also encountered a tiger before, and if it hadn't been for Liu Boqin's rescue, he would have died.

Why did this tiger surrender so easily?

Tiger said that there is no way, he can't be provoked, he can only play cute in order to save a tiger's life.

"You evil tiger, with resentment all over your body, you can see that you have hurt countless people at a glance, so kill yourself."

Su Xun looked at the tiger and said calmly.

Sun Wukong and Liuding Liujia were dumbfounded again.

However, what made them even more dumbfounded was still behind.

I saw that the tiger actually slammed into a stone and killed himself.

"This, this... Master, isn't this tiger stupid?" Sun Wukong was incomprehensible.

The six Dings and Six Jias in the dark cannot be answered, and the gods such as the four-valued meritocrat, the eighteen guardian Jialan, etc. are even more incomprehensible, and are messed up in the wind.

Could this Tang monk have become a Buddha?

Otherwise, how could a mere mortal body first make the evil tiger surrender, and then make the evil tiger commit suicide?

Also, isn't Monk Tang a monk? Can't you see the killing?

Su Xun pretended lightly: "This evil tiger is influenced by the poor monk, he knows his sins are serious, and he doesn't want me to wait for the monks to commit the precept of killing, so he listens to the poor monk's words and commits suicide. Fan."

He can recite the sutras, so he changed his words again: "But it's getting late, I'm afraid it's too late to recite the sutras, Amitabha, Wukong should quickly take off this tiger's skin so that he can make clothes."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Wufang Jiedi and other gods: "..."

Tang Seng seems to be different.