Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, Swear Not to Become a Buddha!

What a pity! "How could there be no resistance, a family desperately protected their daughter, but in the end the whole family disappeared, no one alive, no dead body!"

"And we also invited a lot of monks and priests to surrender to the evil way, but those people have also disappeared!"

The old farmer said helplessly.

Now those people are all gone, life and death do not know.

"hiss"

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath.

This is really a disaster.

But with such a big disaster, his wish to die should not come to fruition this time.

Sun Wukong frowned.

There is a problem here.

If that person is really cultivating Taoism or Buddhism, it will not harm people's lives, and doing so will cause karma, which will be detrimental to future practice.

Unless you have a magic weapon of merit in your hand.

But it's too extravagant to let a person from the lower realms make do with the calamity of Journey to the West, and also bring a magic weapon of merit.

But if it didn't kill anyone, where did the captured people go? You need to know the first person who disappeared, but it happened a few months ago.

With so many people who have disappeared, the evil way can't support itself.

Sun Wukong doesn't think Buddhism and Chanism have such kind hearts.

"That's why we can't stand outsiders here!"

The old farmer said helplessly.

They didn't do this once or twice, how could they know that this time they kicked the iron plate.

"Don't worry, old man, this matter is covered by us, this evil way, the poor monk will save you...!"

Tang Sanzang promised that he would definitely get involved in this matter, and that his wish had to rely on this evil way to realize it.

Anyway...you can't avoid it, just face the difficulties.

"This......"

The old farmer was about to refuse.

They drove the outsiders away, except...a few people, they also meant that they didn't want outsiders to get into the muddy waters.

It's unfortunate enough, and I don't want to implicate others.

Especially Tang Sanzang, a dead fat man, doesn't look like a capable person.

"Well what, you have a different opinion"

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes and immediately began to wipe his hands.

As long as the old peasant's words didn't suit him, he wouldn't mind letting the old guy enjoy the beatings of society again.

"No...no, you're right!"

The old farmer shook his head quickly.

It's still his own life that matters, whether this fat man dies or not has nothing to do with him.

"Well, that's fine!"

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Sun Wukong and asked, "Wukong, what should I do now?"

"The most urgent task is to find out the origin of the evil way, and then we can start the next plan!"

Sun Wukong said casually, then stomped the ground suddenly, and shouted: "Old Landlord, get out of here for my old grandson!"

The people in Jiajia Village are not clear about this matter, so they can only ask about the local land.

"Hey, great sage, take it easy, the little old man's body can't stand your feet!"

A burst of blue smoke floated up, and the land old man appeared directly.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, you didn't have to live or die at that time, and now you're not living well, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on here!"

Sun Wukong said angrily.

"Forehead......"

The land old man is helpless.

There is nothing else to do the land, that is... life is hard.

But he didn't have any ink, he just said everything he knew.

The person in front of me...isn't...good-tempered, or it's better to provoke him otherwise.

"Great Sage, I don't know the identity of that Taoist, but I only know that he lives in Sanshen Mountain, ten miles to the south, and he calls himself Duke Bingling!"

"Hehe, his name is Binggong, you still don't know his identity"

Sun Wukong looked at the land old man with disdain.