I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

Zhen Yuanzi is a profound Taoist, although he can figure out some things about Wuzhuang Temple.

But also because he is a person in the game, it is really impossible to calculate that his innate spiritual root will suffer a catastrophe.

The appearance of Sun Wukong at this moment is a variable for him, so he has to interrogate him carefully.

Monkey King saw that Immortal Zhenyuan was still holding Jue in his hand!

Immediately, he knew that this old man was deducing every word of Monkey King.

In this situation, there is a perfunctory remark, and it is estimated that they will be directly beaten to death by the old Taoist.

What shall we do?confess!

"Senior, let me tell you. This junior left from brother Kuimulang yesterday and headed east all the way, thinking that I would do some misfortune with the monk who learned the scriptures as soon as possible so that I can complete my merits in this life."

"When I arrived at Baihu Ridge, the junior felt that there seemed to be someone in the game at Baihu Ridge. So I wanted to go down to check the truth and see if there was someone in the passage."

"In the end, before I could move, I met Senior Brother Miao Xin."

"Senior Brother Miaoxin invited me many times, but this junior couldn't refuse, so I came to Senior's Longevity Mountain Wuzhuang Temple."

After Sun Wukong described the situation just now, Zhen Yuanzi made calculations in his hands, and there was indeed no difference at all.

"Humph! It turns out that two of the 28 constellations have come down, it seems that they are quite enthusiastic about going west!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a soft snort.

Although he does not worship the Sanqing, he is also a Taoist.

I don't want to see those monks in the West flourish.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, and after the confession, he just stood there honestly, said more and more mistakes, and simply waited quietly.

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi calculated Sun Wukong's words left and right, and found that there was indeed nothing to do with him.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said: "Since this is the case, Xingjun can go, and the old Taoist will not send it off."

Sun Wukong saluted respectfully as if he had received an amnesty: "Young man, leave!"

After finishing speaking, he backed out.

"Fuck! I'm scared to death!"

This is the closest time Sun Wukong has come to reincarnation since he traveled eastward.

Faced with such a super strong man with quasi-sage strength, Monkey King once again felt powerless.

"Oh! Strength!"

A longing for strength rose in his heart, and he had never been so eager to gain strength.

It's just that the world is difficult, and it is absolutely impossible to eat a fat man with one bite.

He doesn't have a system, and he can't directly give him super god power.

We can only walk step by step by relying on the source of luck.

Speaking of the origin of luck, Sun Wukong didn't even have the slightest intention to die when facing Zhen Yuanzi with dark orange luck just now.

Indeed, if you smoke this kind of boss's luck, it is tantamount to committing suicide. The Bull Demon King can sense the abnormality, let alone Zhunsheng Zhenyuanzi.

"Hey! It's important to save your life! Let's go! Goodbye Wuzhuang Temple! I won't see Wuzhuang Temple again!" Sun Wukong was very grateful and retreated to the mountain gate.

"Ok?"

Before reaching the mountain gate, I saw the little fox chatting with Miaozhen Miaoxin and Qingfeng Mingyue from a distance. It seems that the conversation is not bad?

"Fellow daoist!" As soon as Sun Wukong came over, their senior brothers actually made Daoji with Sun Wukong first.

Sun Wukong was taken aback, what's going on, he was screaming and killing just now, and he changed his nature so quickly?

Just because of my unwarranted 28 constellation status?

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===Chapter 1010 Liusha River encounters an ugly monk===

Not to mention, it is indeed because of Monkey King's "identity".

Sun Wukong didn't take the 28 stars seriously, but Miaozhen and his brothers didn't think so.

Although Miaozhen is also a golden immortal, he is a casual cultivator and has never been appointed by the Heavenly Court.

Non-staff personnel like them, especially non-staff personnel with certain backgrounds, are not easy to enter the heavenly court establishment.

The Heavenly Court has been at full capacity for a long time, and people are very stuck in and out. The Sanxians often line up for 800 years in order to be able to sit in the lowest position of the priest.

Why do you want to be a priest?

Merit!

When monks walk in the world, besides the treasures of heaven and earth, the most important thing is merit.

This thing is similar to luck, it is illusory but it really exists.

And the effect of merit is so extraordinary that it can almost be regarded as a universal equivalent.

So everyone is thinking about the Fa to make merit.

The only institution that can visualize merits and virtues is Tiandao Office Tianting.

Heavenly Court distributes merits as wages to employees at all levels, so the casual cultivators also sharpened their heads to drill into it.

Therefore, Sun Wukong, who has the background of a mid-level official in the Heavenly Court, became the object of compliments of Brother Miaozhen.

"What happened just now is very offending, fellow Daoist Thunderbolt forgive me." Miaozhen apologized to Chen Ken.

"That's right! Pindao was reckless just now." Miao Xin also said to Daoji.

Sun Wukong naturally exchanged polite greetings with them for a while, for no other reason than to suck their luck!

Zhenyuanzi's orange luck, Sun Wukong is beyond reach.

He couldn't let go of the four in front of him, two light silver and two green.

"Take it as Lao Tzu's mental damage fee!"

……

When he left from Wuzhuang Temple in Longevity Hill, Sun Wukong already had the luck value of orange in blue!

Of course, the big head here still comes from Kui Mulang's blue luck.

Although Sun Wukong is his brother, he must not be soft on the matter of pumping luck.

Besides, Sun Wukong feels that having more luck is not a good thing for the identity of the player in the game.

The luck of the Journey to the West team is too strong, and those who can't bear it will suffer disasters. If they don't have luck, they might be able to escape.

"Yu'er was fine just now."

"It's all right! It's all a misunderstanding, just let it go!"

Although the little fox was frightened just now, under the compliments of those four guys, he calmed down, and even turned his surprise into joy, thinking that his husband is very powerful.

All right, you're fine!

Now Monkey King can only make mistakes and make mistakes.

"Om~"

The couple were chatting and chatting when suddenly there was a fluctuating air current.

Sun Wukong was busy calming Yuntou and cheering up.

Looking around again, it was the sky wind that was reversed, and the vitality was hedging.

"So it's to Nanbuzhou!"

Sun Wukong knew at a glance that it was the junction of two continents just now, and the terrain trend and airflow movement were different, and there was a strong impact for a while.

"Finally it's almost there!" Sun Wukong had a happy expression on his face.

"This is Nanfangbuzhou? I feel the air is very fresh, unlike Xiniu Hezhou, which has a depressing feeling." The little fox immediately liked this place.

"Repressed?" Sun Wukong shook his head.

He knew that feeling was not depression, but that the Western Buddhism was dominant in one continent, and the power of transformation had affected the entire Xiniu Hezhou.

In fact, this power of transformation did not weaken until Longevity Mountain, but the little fox was frightened at Longevity Mountain but did not notice this.

Thinking about it this way, Longevity Hill has become the first stop to resist Western forces.

That's right, although Zhen Yuanzi is considered a Taoist, he only respects the heaven and the earth and not the Sanqing.

It is more or less a neutral force.

That's why he was able to set up camp in a blessed land of Lingshan at the junction of the two continents.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that his ginseng fruit tree grows in the place where the continents meet.

"Huh, huh, huh~" Not far from the junction of Buzhou, a big river appeared in front of him.

The river was raging, and the waves were turbulent.

The mud and sand in the river are rolling, and the waves are crashing against the shore by the water.

"This should be the Quicksand River!"

"Liusha River? The name is quite appropriate. Husband, shall we go down and have a look?"

The little fox followed Monkey King all the way, knowing that whenever he went to a dangerous place, he would have a face-to-face with the monster there.

This quicksand river is choppy, and there is a demonic aura in the dark, so the little fox knows that Monkey King may go down to have a look.

"Hmm..." In fact, Sun Wukong couldn't make up his mind.

Here lives the Drifting Monk.

With a round of force value, Sun Wukong is confident that he will not lose to Drifting now.

But this guy is a man of destiny, and meeting him in advance does not know what changes will be caused.

"Wow!"

"Buzz!"

"clang!"

Just when Monkey King was pondering whether he should go down and have a look, his cloud head had already reached the Liusha River.

At this time, a figure suddenly sprang up from the Liusha River, and shot straight at Sun Wukong.

Although he was thinking about something, his movements were not slow.

The black iron pestle flew out so that the comer could hit it.

"Fuck! What the hell!"

After two blows and one blow, the guy was blocked for a while.

Looking at it suddenly, it scared Monkey King to tremble.

I saw that the guy who attacked Monkey King unexpectedly looked extremely ugly.

A head of red flames is fluffy, and two round eyes are bright like lamps.

Not black, not blue, with indigo face, like thunder, like the sound of an old dragon.

The end is not human at all!

Compared with Monkey King, the leopard spirit with a demonic vibe, he looks a bit handsome!

"Damn it! Sneak attack on me! Kill your grandson!" Sun Wukong had already thought of ignoring Drifting Monk.

In the end, this guy actually engaged in a sneak attack, forcing him to make a move.

"Huh!" Tie Chu struck out with hatred.

Drifting saw the extraordinary power of the iron pestle, and immediately stepped aside.

Instead, he fought back with the magic wand.

The two of them fought, and the little fox hid behind him in a cloud to cheer for Monkey King.

It's also fortunate that she has practiced driving fog and clouds to a small degree, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to control the cloud head Monkey King.

"clang!"

"clang!"