Ten Thousand Realms Chaos, invite Xiao Yan and Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 135 I Come Back For Those Who Can't Come Back
"He believes that as long as he retrieves the eternal flame, all living beings in the world can be happy."

"But the Eternal Flame is just a deception, a deception to make the God Realm rise."

"Tang Sanzang lost everything, only a flower monk who lived and dreamed in Chang'an City."

"He came back this time for those who can't come back."

Following Captain Dragonfly's in-depth introduction, the audience immediately fell silent after hearing the origin of the Journey to the West.

Sure enough, a person's appearance is really difficult to judge a person's true character.

If the Sakyamuni just now looked more like an eminent monk, in fact he just wanted to send everyone to die.

But although this Tang Sanzang looks like a local ruffian wearing cassocks, he is actually a pure person with a dream of saving the world from the fire and water.

But it was such a contrasting person who accidentally killed his apprentice.

This is getting more and more dramatic.

But what surprised everyone the most was that Tang Sanzang spent his whole life pursuing the journey to the west.

It turned out to be just a complete scam!

This directly made the Buddhas in Lingshan uneasy!

He is slandering, he is slandering!

How could our Buddhism do such a dirty thing!
All the Buddhas in Lingshan called Amitabha.

Then he looked into the distance, pretending to be looking at the scenery!
This is another westbound world, so this wave of their Western Lingshan is not to blame!

It can only be blamed that Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West is too fragile in his heart, and he can do whatever others say.

Moreover, he has broken all the precepts that a monk can break, so he can't be considered a monk!

If there is something more to shake out, will they still be able to do business in Buddhism!
Tathagata is still smiling now, but he can only keep holding it up.

Who doesn't know that the entire Lingshan is his territory.

Every plant and tree these people step on belongs to Lingshan.

What happened to let them rise in the West?
Do you still dare to have opinions?
Tathagata now only hopes that Tang Sanzan, who traveled westward to the world, will end soon.

Don't ruin their big chess game in Lingshan!
"Wow, that's awesome, master, you actually killed the elder brother in another world!"

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth wide and looked at Tang Sanzang in disbelief.

You must know that senior brother is a master who goes up to the heaven and down to the underworld.

If Zhu Bajie refuses to accept anyone, he will obey this stinky monkey.

Unexpectedly, the master in another world is even braver than the elder brother!

Whose subordinate is this!It is really because Shangzhu Bajie has a strong interest in the master of Journey to the West.

"To be honest, I also think that the masters in this world seem to be more in line with my taste."

He, Monkey King, has long been unhappy with the high-ranking guys like Xixi and Tianting.

If it weren't for the master and the others who were following him, he might have burned down the Lingxiao Palace and then went to Lingshan to fire cannons.

"Master said something from the bottom of his heart. In fact, you, the old man, also know that traveling to the west is just for the sake of those old monks. It sounds good to say that it is for the common people in the world. As long as you say a word, we will directly tear our faces off with them! "

Sun Wukong took out a small stick from his ear and played with it in his hand, looking at Tang Seng's expression and asked.

"Amitabha, Wukong must learn to forbear. Those are all Buddhas. Don't mention this matter again."

Tang Seng looked at Tang Sanzan in the field and sighed.

Sometimes he is really envious of this kind of happy character.

Dare to love and hate, and can directly resolve unfair matters in your own way without relying on others.

Tang Seng didn't know about the deception of going west.

But if you don't do this, how can those monks in Lingshan be willing to let their master and apprentice four.

All people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

He didn't have the courage to rebel against his life's beliefs.

Unless, you can get the rewards in the Ten Thousand Worlds Arena.
Maybe it's time to have a hard time with these guys.

"Okay, without further ado, let's start this competition between monks!"

"Journey to the West Tang Sanbu VS Sakyamuni, the Western God Realm, start now!"

Captain Dragonfly's voice resounded in the arena, which also meant that the fight had sounded the clarion call.

It's just that Tang Sanzan and Shakyamuni who were on the field didn't move first.

The eyes of the two people were slightly looking at each other.

"You know, what I hate the most right now are people like you who look hypocritical and are jealous and dirty at heart?"

Tang Sanzan spoke first, then twisted his neck, making a crackling sound of bones.

And slowly walked in the direction of Sakyamuni.

He hates, he hates himself.

Tang Sanzang has accumulated 16 years of anger.

It’s so hard to be deceived by these old monks!
What protects the common people in the world is just vanity.

Tang San was not even able to protect his eldest disciple.

Now all he wants to do is kill others, or be killed by others.

"Haha, it seems you still haven't enlightened yourself."

"Only killing the weak is the best protection for them!"

Shakyamuni squinted his eyes and still acted like a good old man.

It's just that the words that come out of his mouth are full of icy coldness.

This is the undisguised killing intent.

"Your apprentice... as well."

The corner of Shakyamuni's mouth raised slightly at the end, and he added another sentence.

He knew that Tang Sanzang came here because of his debt to his apprentice, so he directly touched the opponent's weakness without any scruple.

As soon as these words came out, the audience gasped.

Good guy, what comes out of this honest face are all such heartbreaking words.

That Tang Sanzang was already holding back a wave of evil fire and had no place to vent it.

This Sakyamuni is still accurately performing minefield dance.

He directly stood and sprinkled a handful of salt on Tang Sanzang's wounds.

It seems that this match is destined to last forever!
Sure enough, the atmosphere on the field gradually cooled down the next moment.

A huge ray of light burst out from Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West.

After that, even the cassock on the upper body was shattered by excessive force, revealing the solid and powerful muscles.

But what makes people feel scalp numb most is Tang Sanzang's knife-like eyes.

It was a look that absolutely did not belong to monks.

It's more like looking at each other as if you look at a dead person after killing countless monsters!

"How do you want to die?"

Tang Sanzang's eyes widened, and his fist was as big as a sandbag.

Being hit by such a fist is not as simple as being black and blue.

(End of this chapter)