Journey to the West: I am the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord

Looking at the intact Tang Monk, the little dragon was in a trance.

He also saw it just now, this Tang monk is really dead, but how can he live again?

Back in the hall, Lin Mo sat there, glanced at the Tang monk lightly, and said expressionlessly on his face: “What did you feel just now?” ”

Tang Monk was stunned and stood there thinking carefully.

Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: “The four monks are empty, and at that moment, the poor monk was somewhat surprised in his heart, but more, his heart was like water.” ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo looked at him with a smile.

Tang Monk hesitated for a moment before he spoke: “Okay, the monks don’t speak, just now, there is indeed a feeling of relief.” But the little monk still didn’t understand, the benefactor and the demon king were both monsters, why did he kill them? ”

Lin Mo picked up the wine jug next to him and drank it, and after putting it down, he narrowed his eyes and said, “I have some things here, if you want to see it, take a good look.” ”

After speaking, a scroll floated on the table.

Tang Monk was curious, and after catching it, he opened it and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked, the uglier the expression on his face became.

“This… What is written here is actually a matter of poor monks going west? What happened before is still vivid to the poor monks, but what happened after the Guanyin Zen Monastery, the poor monks can’t believe it. ”

Lin Mo sneered, what he showed to Tang Monk was the pirated version of Journey to the West.

Or a simplified version of Journey to the West, which tells the demons and tribulations that Tang monks should encounter along the way, as well as some demon backgrounds and the origin of disasters.

“If you don’t believe it, there will be opportunities later. But now you can look at these things as an outsider. ”

Tang Monk frowned slightly, “In your book, there are many Daoist evil disciples on the surface, and demons are doing it. It seems to be talking about Buddhism’s compassion, but in fact, it is talking about my Buddhist calculations, but those demons and Daomen have become victims in this book. ”

Lin Mo sneered, “If I tell you that these are all true, what do you think?” ”

The Tang monk did not speak, and continued to flip through the scroll in his hand.

“How come after Zhu Ziguo, there will be no more behind?”

Lin Mo didn’t speak, behind?

The back is his own business, why tell the Tang monk?

Even if it is murderous, these stories, once confirmed by the Tang monk, can pry his so-called Buddha’s heart.

“The two demon kings of Lion Moose Ridge are nothing more than the means laid down by your Buddha Sect, and after adding calamity to you, you should return to the West. You are a guest with me now, and naturally I will not let them take you. At least, not now. ”

Standing up, Lin Mo sneered: “They come to calculate me, I naturally can’t be soft.” You are with me, they throw rats. If you are gone, what will I do? ”

Looking at the expression on Lin Mo’s face, Tang Monk took a deep breath.

“The little monk has an idea, I don’t know if the Demon Lord listens to me.”

Lin Mo nodded, speaking of it, he often talked with the Tang monk during this time, and overall, this monk was not bad.

After all, he is just a pawn, and unlike himself, his identity as a pawn is much more important than himself.

“There is the Bodhisattva of Jizo, who promises that hell is not empty, and that he will not become a Buddha. That little monk also wants to make a grand move now. ”

Lin Mo turned his head to look at the Tang monk, and saw him with a serious face: “If you don’t give the favor, even if the little monk goes to the Western Heaven and takes the true scripture, he will not have the right fruit!” ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows.

“Then you, you have to work hard!”

The Tang monk has changed!

This is the information Lin Mo got.

However, whether this change is good or bad, Lin Mo cannot confirm now.

But this unknown thing is the most attractive!

Boom~

Thunder!

It was pouring rain outside, the mountains were high, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Lin Mo was sitting in the main hall, with fragrant tea and a chessboard in front of him.

On the opposite side, it was the Tang monk.

There was a little dragon standing next to him, listening to the thunder outside, he was somewhat timid.

“Demon Lord, the situation outside is not very good!”

Lin Mo held the sunspot and slowly fell.

“No hurry, wait.”

Hearing this, Tang Monk raised his eyebrows slightly.

“The Heavenly Court took the army to come to conquest, the Demon Monarch is weak, there is only this little dragon and the golden retriever roar, and then there are two little children, how can they resist the Heavenly Court army?”

With that, a white chess piece fell.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, “You said wrong, who told you that I have this bit of manpower here?” Besides, that’s what I want, where does it come from, how to resist it? ”

Saying that, the black chess piece fell, and suddenly ate a large piece of white chess.

Tang Monk was stunned, and then looked at the chessboard, but he didn’t care about the chess game that Lin Mo had already laid out in the corner.

Duh~

The sky sounded thunder and lightning again, however, at this moment, a sleeping breath woke up in the yellow flower view.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and chuckled, “Here it is!” ”