Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 492

Chapter 492: The Mysterious and Confident Rock Rock

“In other words, what’s the term?” Tongtian Saint asked with interest.

Shi Ji said indifferently: “The monk who came from the Great Tang of the East and went to the West to learn the scriptures is the second disciple under the seat of the Buddha. Only by eating a piece of his meat, he can live forever and rise.”

“If he can swallow his whole person, Da Luo is expected to become the supreme in a flash.”

The sage Tongtian moved in his heart and said: “This is a good plan, but, in this way, Buddhism will definitely increase the guardianship of Sanzang. If you want to deal with him, it will be extremely difficult.”

“Regarding this difficulty, you need to be resolved, Master.”

Shi Ji said: “I think the rest of the forces are happily watching the Buddhism be overwhelmed by this. As long as you can contact other saints and jointly block Buddhism’s assistance to Tripitaka, great things can be done.”

The sage Tongtian was silent for a moment and said: “I will visit the other sages later to see if this can be done.”

A faint smile appeared on Shi Ji’s face: “In this case, the disciple still needs to ask you for something.”

…

On the other side, Veget and Tang Sanzang left Fahua Temple early in the morning.

Facing the early sun, stepping on the loess, heading westward all the way.

There are dozens of miles away, and suddenly I see a mountain, the road is rugged and difficult to walk, and the horse is difficult to walk.

Had to dismount both horses, holding the reins, and strenuously climbing upwards.

When he was about to set foot on the mountain, watching the scene of the grass on the ridge withering away, the land cracking, and the trees turning into dead wood, a bad premonition emerged in Vegett’s heart.

He grabbed the Sanzang language and said: “Monk, let’s take a detour.”

Sanzang replied: “This mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, and the detour will delay too much time… Vegett, did you feel something?”

Vegett shook his head and said, “Nothing is sensed, but some don’t like the atmosphere here, it seems to have a murderous atmosphere.”

Sanzang thought for a while, and said, “Then make a detour, in case you encounter any trouble, it will be a waste of time than a detour.”

“I am suddenly a little grateful now that you have saved your memory, and you haven’t become a chattering, timid, clingy, but too selfish Tang Sanzang.” Vegett took him to the horse and said seriously. .

Sanzo laughed: “Even if I didn’t save my memory, I wouldn’t be like that? After all, I majored in Mahayana Buddhism. I need great wisdom, great perseverance, great ambition, and great fearlessness.”

Vegett was noncommittal about this, and led Sanzang away slowly in the other direction.

Above the mountains, in the barren grounds, three huge figures stared blankly at the two clouds of smoke leaving at the foot of the mountain.

“They won’t come up, the Jedi arranged by the Lord is completely out of use. What should I do now?” After a long while, the special agent said helplessly.

General Yin said: “This Hunyuan Jindou is a one-time magic weapon refined by the saint himself and turned into this piece of Jedi. Tang Seng and others don’t live here, what can we do?”

“It’s better to go back to the lord as soon as possible, hurry up and change the terrain, maybe there is still a chance to lock the two of them.”

After speaking, he turned and ran towards the top of the mountain.

It is obviously not so easy to get around a mountain that spans hundreds of miles.

Beijit and Tang Sanzang rode the horses of the gods, day and night. It took three and a half days before they came to a mountain road that was about to be destroyed, got off their horses, and walked along.

“Stop coming, pay for the road!”

I don’t know how far they have traveled. As the evening was approaching, the sunset was like a fire, and a group of fierce and evil ringing horses with swordsmen in their hands suddenly arrived, blocking their way.

The ringmaster shouted loudly, brandishing the iron ring knife.

“The robber has robbed the king of thieves.”

Seeing this group of shabby ringing horses, Vegett felt a sense of laughter inexplicably.

“It’s up to you.” Sanzang nodded to Beiji, without saying anything, and ran away.

“Fuck…”

Seeing him go all the way, regardless of the rugged roads, Vegett’s eyes widened, and he really didn’t know how to feel.

A long time ago, San Zang learned an idiom, called the extreme happiness produces sorrow.

I only knew the meaning of this idiom before, but I didn’t really feel it.

He didn’t really feel the sadness of this word until he left all the bandits to Vegeta, fleeing by himself, and instead ran into three vicious monsters.

“Hi, Master Sanzang.”

General Yin grinned grimly, walked up to him, patted his shoulder and spoke.

San Zang sighed slightly, but there was not much fear in his expression: “Seeing the three of you, the little monk feels that it is difficult to be better.”

General Yin glanced and took care of all the bandits, and looked at Vegett here.

Not dare to talk nonsense, grabbed Sanzang’s body and rushed towards Shuangchaling.

As soon as Vegeta was about to chase after the rainbow, suddenly, an extra person appeared in front of him.

One, one-third unfamiliar, seven-point familiar enemy.

“Are you… Rocky?”

Seeing that the gloomy aura was gone, the woman dressed in white with a bright smile on her face suddenly became a little bit afraid to confirm.

“Am I changing a lot?” Shi Ji asked with a smile.

Vegett nodded seriously: “Compared with before, it has become a lot more pleasing to the eye. In other words, haven’t you been suppressed by the old man? How come…”

“This is fate!”

Vegett thoughtfully, thought: It seems that the first difficulty in this westward journey, I am afraid it will fall on this rock.

“Let me go.”

Vegeter asked suspiciously, “Why, where?”

“Tang Sanzang was caught by my people, don’t you want to save him?”

Vegett smiled and said sincerely: “I don’t want to, it’s steaming or fried, you don’t want to.”

“However, from the point of view of the protagonist’s halo, I don’t think you can really kill him. Otherwise, the drama of Journey to the West cannot be performed again.”

“Then you can take a look with me.” Shi Ji said, turning around, turning into streamer and leaving quickly.

“It’s interesting.” Vegett muttered to himself, walking back to Shuangchaling step by step, stepping on the void.

He really wanted to know where Shi Ji had such confidence.

In Shuangchaling, the three demons threw Sanzang from mid-air into the Jedi, and the whole Jedi instantly changed its scene, from a barren mountain to a desert with thousands of miles away.

I don’t know if the formation masters in this world are too lazy to use their brains, they still think the desert scene is easy to use.

Of the ten worlds in the formation, at least four of them must be desert scenes.

For the human supreme Vegett, this kind of scorching sun and sand in the Jedi has no effect at all.

But for San Zang, who had a mortal body and didn’t have a bit of mana on his body, this kind of scene was more terrible.

The gale was like a knife, and the sun was like a sword. Under the attack of the sword, Sanzang’s white skin suddenly turned red, then cracked, and blood flowed out.

It didn’t take long for him to become a blood man. *