Invincible from nine bulls and two tigers

Chapter 173 I have a disciple named Wukong! (4k please subscribe)
The first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty
Gu Yi's face slowly fell into stagnation.

how can that be? !
The most he can do is fall into the void and appear in other small worlds.

How could it appear in the Tang Dynasty in history? !

Could it be that he really fell into the Buddhist method of forced salvation and appeared in the illusion?
Doubts arose in Gu Yi's heart again.

Immediately, his mind sank to the bottom of the lake, activating the jade seal that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

Above the soul, the Great Emperor's Jade Seal suddenly released a majestic light, piercing the illusion and protecting Gu Yi's soul.

After a few breaths, Gu Yi's mind returned and he appeared in the outside world.

His eyes were slightly focused as he scanned the surrounding scenery, and then his brows furrowed slightly.

After triggering the Great Emperor's Jade Seal, there was still no change at all.

There are two possibilities. One is that the illusion in front of you is too real and exceeds the protective ability of the Emperor's Jade Seal, making you unable to distinguish between reality and illusion!

However, although the Great Emperor's Seal that I obtained is only one-ninth of the complete seal, its high grade cannot be concealed by a random Buddhist illusion!

In this way, it means another possibility!
That means he fell into the void and happened to break into a world that was very similar to the Tang Dynasty in history?
Thinking of this, Gu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and thousands of thoughts emerged in his mind.

If the world he is in now is similar to the Tang Dynasty world he knows, it is a projection.

So near this world, will there be worlds representing other dynasties?
Or, is there a modern earth around this world?
How far is this world from the Xuanguang Realm?

Gu Yi leaned against the window, with messy thoughts rushing through his mind.

At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly burst out from the inn, suddenly awakening Gu Yi's thoughts from deep meditation.

And seeing the lively trend below getting more and more intense, Gu Yi frowned slightly and called the waiter.

"Little brother, what happened down here?"

The waiter said with a strange look on his face.

"A monk came to this inn. He's fair and fair, but it's a pity that he has something wrong with his head."

Gu Yi raised his eyebrows and spoke with a hint of confusion.

"Is there something wrong with your head?"

The waiter chuckled and said.

"Since this monk entered the inn, he told everyone that if he ate his meat, he would live forever."

"Such a ridiculous thing, sir, tell me, this monk has something wrong with his brain. What else could go wrong?"

"Is it true, as he said, that eating his flesh can make you immortal?"

At the end of the sentence, the waiter couldn't help but laugh again.

Gu Yi didn't smile. Instead, he poured a glass of wine gently, raised his head and drank it in his mouth, hiding the strange movement in his eyes.

Immortal. Monk
From this point of view, the monk who appeared below the inn is very likely to be Tang Seng in his knowledge!
It's just that the Tang Seng in this world is different from the one in his impression.

By so unscrupulously claiming that eating oneself can lead to immortality, is this because he is afraid that the monster will not come fast enough, or because he is not dying fast enough?
And since there is a Tang monk who can live forever by eating his flesh, does that mean that soon, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha will appear?
In this world, are there really immortal gods sitting high in the clouds, overlooking the human world? !
If this is the case, then you need to be more careful in your actions.

According to my own knowledge, the descriptions of the various immortals and gods in Journey to the West are not something I can handle now!
Gu Yi had various thoughts in his mind, and then the Great Emperor's Jade Seal above the Yuanshen shed more light, making Gu Yi's Qi become more and more normal, just like a normal person.

Then, Gu Yi's eyes were faint, as if penetrating the void, and he looked at Monk Bai Jun who was acting strangely.

"Hahaha, you're an interesting monk. If it's as you said, eating your flesh can make you immortal, then you can still stand here so well?"

"I see, this monk just wants to get everyone's attention and has an ulterior motive!"

In the lobby of the inn, a group of people from all walks of life were sitting around.

In the center, a young and handsome monk wearing cassocks has a smile on his lips.

Facing the questioning voices around him, he did not show anger. Instead, he clasped his hands together and kept reciting scriptures and mantras silently.

"Amitabha~"

"The young monk is not someone who talks nonsense. Everything the young monk said was pointed out by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva."

"If you don't believe it, you can eat the flesh and blood of the poor monk. When the time comes, you will have your own testimony whether what the poor monk said is true or false!"

The young monk's determined attitude immediately made everyone present burst into laughter.

Naturally, everyone didn't believe what he said.

The young monk just shook his head and sighed imperceptibly, seeming to feel a little helpless that others did not believe his words.

"You monk, if you don't have money for food and accommodation, leave as soon as possible. Stop showing off and cheating here!"

At this moment, the skinny boss with a goatee appeared. Looking at Monk Bai Jun who was sitting in the lobby and disrupting his business, he shouted angrily.

When Monk Bai Jun heard this, Gu Jing Wubo's fair face suddenly turned red.

"This donor is a poor monk. It's not that the poor monk doesn't have any money. It's just that he gave all his money to the poor on the way here, so he is temporarily penniless."

"The donor only needs to give the poor monk a sip of water and a house to stay in, and that's all."

"The benefactor is so kind and virtuous. When the poor monk arrives in the West and obtains the scriptures, he will recite the scriptures and pray for you!"

Perhaps seeing the appearance of the rightful master, the young monk no longer sat in the lobby as carefree as his old self.

He stood up quickly, clasped his hands together, and kept talking to the innkeeper in front of him.

The goatee boss narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young monk. After a moment, he suddenly let out a sigh and then cursed.

"If you were older, maybe I would be kind and give you a sip of water and a room to live in, so I could barely believe your lies!"

"You are still so young and have good hands and feet, yet you are pretending to be a monk in this city and cheating!"

"Get out! Get out of here quickly! Don't delay my business!"

"Go to the West to learn scriptures. If you don't leave, I will let you go to the West immediately!"

The goatee boss's few words made the whole inn burst into laughter.

At the same time, the young monk blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly hid his face and left the inn.

But no one noticed that when the young monk left, there was a sick old man in the corner of the inn, staring closely at the monk's leaving figure.

There was a fierceness in the weakness, just like an old wolf about to starve to death, seeing fresh flesh and blood!
"Stomach, stomach, today I'm going to make it difficult for you to starve with me again."

After walking out of the inn, the young monk slowly wandered around this small city.

After a while, my stomach started growling.

The young monk sighed helplessly, stroked his stomach gently with both hands, and said.

Immediately afterwards, the young monk found an abandoned place in this small town.

It can be regarded as a shelter from the wind and rain.

A satisfied smile appeared on the young monk's face.

Then he found a clean spot in this deserted land and sat down in lotus position.

After a few breaths, a faint Buddha's voice came out from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, a faint Buddha's light radiated from the young monk's body.

The young monk seemed to have forgotten his hunger.

Time passed by so slowly, and the sky gradually turned from sunny to dark.

The small town fell into the usual silence.At this moment, there was a rustling sound coming from the deserted place where the young monk was.

Suddenly the young monk's continuous chanting of the Buddha's voice was interrupted.

He slowly opened his eyes, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, and spoke.

"I originally thought that no one believed in me, but I didn't expect that there are still people with great wisdom in this small town!"

After the young monk finished speaking, several torches suddenly lit up in front of him, illuminating the scene in the field.

He saw several large men in black clothes and veils looking at him with cold eyes.

"Can I ask, poor monk, why do you choose to believe what I say?"

Seeing this scene, the young monk did not look afraid. Instead, he clasped his hands together and looked at the people in front of him with curiosity.

"Cough cough cough~"

"You little monk, you speak recklessly and act strangely."

"To be honest, if I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have believed what you said!"

At this time, the young monk noticed that behind the huge man in front of him, there was a carriage blending into the night.

The dry voice that just emerged came from the carriage.

After hearing what the other party said, the young monk nodded, and then spoke again.

"Amitabha~"

"Since the donor does not truly believe it, the flesh and blood of the poor monk cannot be given to the donor!"

The young monk had a calm face and slowly whispered to the strong men in front of him.

His tone was indifferent, as if he was telling something very ordinary, and he was not worried at all about the other party taking action against him.

"Little monk, this is not up to you!"

"If your flesh and blood can save me, then I will build a temple for you and convey the Buddha's name to you!"

"But if your flesh and blood are useless, then don't blame me for being ruthless and cutting you into pieces!"

In the carriage, the old voice revealed a strange ferocity, and then as soon as he finished speaking, the masked men around him suddenly came with swords raised!

The bright sword light seemed to completely cover the young monk in the next moment!

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out from the void.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Just when this voice came out, the figures who were about to come with their swords seemed to be at a standstill.

It seemed that the entire space paused at the moment this sound appeared.

Hearing this voice, the young monk showed no sadness or joy on his face, he just whispered a Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha!"

Then, the young monk continued.

"The poor monk is certainly afraid, but didn't the donor also show up?"

"In the dark, everything is determined by destiny!"

"Since the poor monk seeks the scriptures for all living beings, there will be all kinds of heroes to help along the way."

After hearing the young monk's answer, the voice in the void stopped responding.

What followed was a sword light that seemed like daylight, completely illuminating the surrounding area!
In a moment, the masked man who originally surrounded the young monk and the carriage carrying the old voice appeared.

Right in front of the young monk's eyes, it slowly turned into flying smoke and disappeared.

"Amitabha! Sin! Sin!"

Seeing this scene, a look of intolerance appeared on the young monk's face. He muttered the Buddha's name and began to recite the sutra.

At this moment, Gu Yi's figure stepped out of the void.

He looked at the young monk who was reciting sutras to himself, as if he was trying to save the person he had just killed.

Just after the young monk left the inn, Gu Yi kept his eyes on him.

Although you make your own decision, try not to take action in this world where gods and demons are very likely to be extremely active.

But just now those few people were holding long knives and were about to attack the young monk.

Gu Yi didn't feel the slightest thing coming from the young monk's body or even appearing around him.

It seemed that if he didn't take action, the young monk would really die on the spot!
So Gu Yi watched quietly from a distance, and after thinking about it for a few breaths, he decided to take action.

After all, the person in front of him is not an ordinary person in his perception. If he dies, there will be no possibility for the subsequent story to continue.

In the process of taking action, Gu Yi even noticed something strange!
That is the current void of heaven and earth. It seems to be far from as hard as I imagined!
On the contrary, it is as brittle as tissue paper, more fragile than the void in the Spiritual Spring World and the Fairy Spirit World!
It seems that as long as he exerts a little force, he can shatter the void in this world!

But if this world is true in the myths and legends, the Tang Dynasty when the story of Journey to the West happened, the void would never be so fragile.

In the story of Journey to the West, there are many gods in the sky, monsters on the earth, ghosts and gods in the underground, and people with great supernatural powers.

If the world is really so fragile, it will never be able to support the existence of these great supernatural beings!

Thinking of this, new doubts emerged in Gu Yi's heart again.

If this world is not what I know, then the world where the Journey to the West story takes place.

So the young monk in front of me is just the Xuanzang monk who exists in historical records?

But if he was just an ordinary monk in historical records, how could the other party say that eating his own meat would make him immortal?
Another person said that eating its meat can lead to immortality, which is exactly what Guanshiyin Bodhisattva instructed.

This also means that the other party has seen Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, a great supernatural being!

Many thoughts kept lingering in Gu Yi's mind.

Then there was a sense of confusion and confusion.

"You seem a little confused?"

Just when Gu Yi was frowning and thinking, the young monk seemed to have finished reciting the scriptures and looked up at Gu Yi.

Gu Yi focused his eyes on this young monk.

The other person is still young, seems to be no more than an adult, and his face is extremely childish.

But those eyes were as clear as spring water, as if reflecting the purest things in the world.

"Do you know that your actions of unscrupulously publicizing your identity will put you in unprovoked crisis?"

Gu Yi put aside his thoughts and spoke slowly.

The young monk shook his head and continued.

"It's okay, I have a disciple who will protect me safe and sound."

Gu Yi raised his brows. He did not sense that there was any other presence in this young monk.

"My disciple will be called Sun Wukong!"

(End of this chapter)