Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 381 The Monk
Looking south to Buzhou, Yujing City.

No, it's not Yujing City. It should be called Luodu now. The Great Wei Dynasty in those days has long since disappeared. I don't know which dynasty it is now. Annihilated in time.The only trace left by the great Wei is this Luodu, which has not changed much.

"Things are different!"

Walking on the avenue, Mo Chen, who was dressed like a nobleman, waved a folding fan that he did not know where he got, and walked slowly towards Luodu in front, with a look of emotion on his face.And behind him, there were three people, Baiyu and Hewei Mingtai, who were all dressed in green clothes and caps, and looked like domestic servants.

"Brother, what is the son-in-law going to do, instead of going back to Tongtian River, come to this mortal city?" Bai Yu looked at Mo Chen looking around, with a leisurely look of traveling in the mountains and rivers, completely confused, and looked at the black man beside him. Tail asked.

It was also the first time that Heiwei came out with Mo Chen, so he didn't know what Mo Chen was doing, so he had to say: "The son-in-law is a great sage, you and I can guess what he thinks, just follow, don't talk too much .”

Bai Yu witnessed the fierce battle scene between Mo Chen and Yun Zhongzi in the Qingjing Sect, which was far beyond his reach, so he decided to stay and seek refuge with Mo Chen, and told Mo Chen on the way , Mo Chen naturally has nothing to do, anyway, Tongtianhe has already taken in so many monsters, and this Baiyu's strength is not bad, so he immediately agreed.

"You two don't mutter, you can't ask me if you want to know, and I won't eat you." Mo Chen heard the discussion of the two demons behind him, and said angrily. He has a good temper and treats people well. He thought he was kind, so why did one or two of his subordinates seem to be afraid of him?
He didn't know that the great sage of the Yaozu was not killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and he was no exception. Anyone who encounters such an existence who can control his own life and death at will must be treated with caution, just like himself, When he met Yang Jian, he was obedient, not because he couldn't see through his strength, but if it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, he would be unscrupulous, bully the weak and fear the hard, everyone is the same.

Seeing that Mo Chen noticed that the two of them were talking, Bai Yu smiled and replied: "Great Sage, I don't understand, what are you doing here?"

"There is a reason for everything. Take a walk around, meet an old friend by the way, and find a place for Xiao Mingtai to practice." Mo Chen said.

When Mingtai heard that he wanted to find a place for him to practice, he rolled his eyes at Mo Chen with his big eyes, but he didn't object, and he couldn't object either. Chen walked away, saying that he would go back to Qingjing Sect.

How could Mo Chen be willing? After all, he met a talented junior who could let him go with the human race?
The little crow was full of bad water, so he didn't say much. He found the mountain where the sect of the human race was located, and used a formula to completely induce the smell of ginseng on Mingtai's body. Jing hid aside and watched the show.

Sure enough, this undisguised smell of ginseng fairy grass attracted all the monks out at that time, and one or two with red eyes drove the magic weapon to tear Mingtai into pieces. Ten thousand years of ginseng, they But no matter how difficult it is to become a demon, if you eat a piece of this kind of natural and earthly treasure, not to mention great progress in Taoism, you may be able to break through the realm of the Sanxian on the spot, and Xiaju will soar.

This situation frightened Xiao Mingtai. At the critical moment, Mo Chen rushed out, knocked out all the monks with a wave of his hand, and then threatened the little Taoist boy, saying that he would end up in the same way after returning to the Qingjing Sect. Xiao Daotong was so frightened that he never dared to bring it up again.

"Fight! Fuck! Go away, go away!"

Just as the three of them were talking, a beautifully decorated and luxurious carriage approached in front of them. The driver ignored the pedestrians on the avenue and yelled extremely arrogantly. The speed of the carriage was extremely fast.

However, the coachman seemed to have a lot of kung fu. Those who were too late to avoid along the way were whipped away by his whip. Although a whip mark was left, it was better than being hit to death by the carriage.

"My son-in-law, this car?" Bai Yu asked Mo Chen for instructions with fierce eyes. He is a demon king. There were many mortal kingdoms under his jurisdiction at the time. Which one didn't respect him and often sacrificed to him? How could he avoid it? An arrogant mortal chariot?

Mo Chen waved his hand, walked aside and said, "Give way, I'm going to see that person later, it's always ugly to get bloody."

Seeing that Mo Chen did not agree to make a move, Bai Yu suppressed the fierce look in his eyes, and stood side by side with Heiwei and Mingtai.

It's just that people are sitting at home, and disasters come from the sky. There are many things, and it's not just that you don't want to provoke others.

The carriage passed by the three of them at high speed, and suddenly, a man's surprised voice came from the carriage: "Huh?"

"Stop, stop quickly!" The man in the carriage suddenly urged, making the driver of the carriage confused, but stopped obediently.

But he saw a monk wearing a red cassock coming out from the carriage. The monk didn't see his cultivation as a fairy yet. When he got off the carriage, a golden lotus rose up from under his feet, supporting him towards Mo Chen and the others. go.

"Fairy, god!" "Fairy..."

On the avenue leading to Luodu, many people knelt on the ground and worshiped such a miraculous vision.

What kind of person is Mo Chen? He is the mighty Great Sage Burning Heaven. It's really not understandable that he wants to show off such a little trick in front of him.

Not to mention him, even Heiwei and Baiyu are great demon kings at the level of celestial beings, existences that this monk can't touch at all, so how can they take him seriously?

The four stood there straight, watching the monk fly over, quite conspicuous among a group of kneeling and shouting people, the monk's coachman couldn't stand it, and shouted: "You are so bold, see you!" If you become a national teacher, you still don't kowtow and kneel to welcome you!"

When the imperial teacher?

A playful look flashed in Mo Chen's eyes. When will this Nanzhan Buzhou monk be able to be a national teacher? Just as the Journey to the West started, the Buddhist door reached in. I really can't wait, but speaking of it, when I was here Being in the Jade Capital City, he himself is also a national teacher.

Seeing that a mortal dared to scold him, Bai Yu couldn't bear it, his expression turned aside, and he was about to open his mouth to curse back, but saw Mo Chen raising his hand to signal him not to act rashly, so he could only hold back what he wanted to say angrily.

"Amitabha!"

The monk came up to several people, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said with a benevolent face: "This poor monk, a layman's disciple, has a reckless personality and offended everyone. I hope all benefactors will not be offended."

(End of this chapter)