Creation: I Am Azathoth

After walking about 500 meters, Lin Qing felt spiritual fluctuations in the distance.

"It's fighting again?"

Lin Qing hastened to speed up, and walked towards the inside along the edge of the cavity.

After walking about three thousand feet, Lin Qing finally saw Meng Ying~ and the others.

But different from what he thought, Meng Ying didn't fight with the teachers.

Instead, he was beaten by another old monk.

Under a huge golden-red stone wall, there is an old monk exuding Buddha's light all over his body.

The old monk's abdomen was wrapped around a chain and was tightly bound to the wall.

The old monk was wearing a tattered cassock, but he didn't kick out his hair. He propped his face with one hand and looked foolish.

There is no temperament and elegance of Buddhists.

He waved the silk and satin of the broken cassock to attack everyone.

Each attack of silk and satin was so fast that phantoms appeared, and a huge sonic boom came out of the pumping.

Occasionally it fell on the golden-red wall, making the sound of metal impact, but the wall was not damaged at all.

The old monk suppressed the crowd and said:

"Dance!"

"Hey! Dance!"

"My grandson likes to watch dancing, it's so interesting, hehe!"

"Brother Monkey, dancing with a group of men is boring, let's go out and grab a few good girls to dance with, that's a beauty!"

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, I'm a little hungry, can I eat them first?"

"Junior Brother Sha, I can't get out! My old grandson also wants to eat people, but this lock is too hard!"

The old monk seemed to have a split personality, talking to himself.

Even occasionally the tone and words are completely different.

Cassocks and satins shot in all directions.

A group of headmasters and abbots jumped up and down under this attack, like a group of monkeys.

And that Meng Ying, who is so arrogant among the heroes, is also avoiding the old monk's attack at this time.

How could an old monk be locked here?

Lin Qing felt that her head was not enough.

There is no real dragon struggling on the huge formations and chains of mortals as imagined,

There is only one skinny and crazy old monk.

Seems like he's been locked down there the whole time.

Isn't Suo Longjing a joke?

"What's the situation?" Lin Qing looked at the crowd and asked.

The moment he spoke, the skinny old monk immediately included him in the attack range.

The silk and satin of the tattered cassock stretched and stretched freely, and a terrifying aura was wrapped around the silk and satin.

Lin Qing also experienced the feeling of the head teacher and abbot present.

Even though the old monk was chained to the wall and could only attack with the broken silk of his cassock, he was still horribly suffocating.

0 for flowers...

If the old monk hadn't gone mad, everyone might have died here.

While attacking, the old monk cursed madly:

"Kill you!"

"Pressed us under the Five Elements Mountain, and merged in Suolongjing."

"Kill you!"

"A bunch of beasts!"

"Damn it! How dare you?"

"How dare?!"

"Smash you to death, smack you to death!"

"We will drink blood and eat flesh!"

"Come here and let me take a bite, just one bite!"

I don't know how long it took, the old monk stopped attacking, and suddenly covered his face and started to suffer again.

At this time, Lin Qing suddenly thought of a person through the words of the old monk.

To be precise,

As long as Chinese people hear "my old grandson", "big brother, second senior brother" and "monkey brother", they will think of one person.

Taking advantage of the interval when the old monk stopped attacking, Lin Qing asked in disbelief:

"You...are you Tang Monk, or Xuanzang?"

Xuanzang did exist in history, but Tang Seng is more famous.

Xuanzang travels westward to learn scriptures, while Tang Seng is just a character in Journey to the West.

It is now generally believed that Tang Seng is a fabricated character based on Xuanzang in "Journey to the West". .