At the same time, a thoughtful slogan appeared on his side - Di Shitian sit down, Zixian King Kong.

Thus, all the heavens and all realms knew the identity of this person.

"Zixian King Kong? Is it one of the Buddhist King Kong?"

"How can there be such a Buddhist Vajra, it looks too frustrating."

"Pindao always thought that the Buddhist Vajra should be a majestic God of War, but now it seems... a little bit overwhelmed."

"Haha, this has nothing to do with King Kong at all."

Seeing Zixian King Kong like this, all the heavens and myriad realms were amazed, it was too ugly.

Journey to the West World, Xitian Lingshan.

Zixian King Kong himself looked at the photo, frowning involuntarily.

It's hard for me to take inventory last time, how come I still have such an image.

With such a dirty appearance, how can I promote the majesty of my Buddhist teachings?

The same side of the world, on the way west.

"Master, why do you have to return this sutra after you take it back?"

Drifting looked at the plot in the photo, and was a little confused for a while.

He probably understood that it was Tang Seng who retrieved the Sutra and handed it to Di Shitian.

But for some unknown reason, the Tathagata snatched the West Sutra from Di Shitian and gave it to the Dragon King, and then the Dragon King asked the white wolf to find Tang Seng and return it with the strange scripture.

All in all, this sutra cannot fall into the hands of Di Shitian, that is, the heavenly court.

But if so, why learn from it?

And what exactly does the scripture represent, so the heavens will not hesitate to send King Kong to the lower realm to snatch it.

Such doubts could not be answered, and he really didn't care about the appearance of the person in the photo.

But Tang Seng also has the same problem.

Originally, after seeing the Buddhist scriptures, he was still glad that his trip would definitely pay off.

But the development in the photo now seems to be completely different.

"Amitabha, after all, we are not in the same world, and we cannot speak of the same world."

Because he really couldn't figure it out, he could only attribute it to the fact that the world was different.

But upon hearing this sentence, Zhu Bajie sneered: "Master, I remember you were so excited just now, why didn't you take it seriously so quickly?"

"Excitement is only because the scriptures are true, and it is different from this matter." Tang Seng responded, but the reason was a bit far-fetched.

Hearing this answer, Zhu Bajie smiled half-smile, and didn't bother to say anything, but his heart was even more contemptuous.

In the pictures of the heavens, the appearance of Zixian King Kong gradually lifted the veil of the plot.

"Ben King Kong is looking for a wolf demon, have you seen it?"

Zixian King Kong gradually walked in with his mount on his shoulders, and directly questioned the only two people who were still present.

But after approaching, he recognized Tang Seng, "Isn't this the Great Master Tang Sanzang? Why, you also came to join in the fun?

"I would like to advise you, just stay out of your own business."

"What I want is the strange scripture carried by the wolf demon."

Zi Xian warned Tang Seng with a fake smile, and then ordered behind him, "Do it!"

As soon as these words came out, the two attendants who followed immediately moved, surrounded the white wolf from both sides, drew out their long knives and snatched it directly.

The white wolf is not a two-person opponent, he dodges left and right, avoiding the attack.

But after dodging several times, he was cornered.

"Be acquainted, and hand over the strange scriptures!"

The attendant pointed the long knife at the white wolf and threatened him coldly.

"I won't hand over the Sutra to you even if I die!" The white wolf stood firm, looking to one side while speaking, "Great Master Sanzang, save me!"

He could only pin his hopes on Tang Seng, but at this moment, Tang Seng just stood there quietly with his hands folded around his chest, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing this, White Wolf felt a little desperate.

And the people of the heavens and the world watched this scene and couldn't help sighing with emotion.

"This Tang Monk really doesn't care about his business at all."

"I thought he was so powerful with his muscular body when he just came out. After working for a long time, he was a futures."

"Just watch the boy being taken away?"

All heavens and ten thousand realms were very displeased with Tang Seng's attitude of sitting on the sidelines.

At this time, Puxian's voice sounded again.

"How have you been lately, Archmage?"

"Very good." Tang Seng responded without raising his head.

Zixian King Kong smiled, "After you completed the task of learning scriptures, you were not only conferred the title of Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha, but also a golden mountain as a reward, but you are envious of others."

"However, I still have to remind you that a smart person should keep his own place and enjoy the happiness in your restaurant with peace of mind. Don't meddle in your own business."

As Zi Xian King Kong spoke, he rode his mount and walked towards the distance. His words sounded like small talk, but the threat in his words couldn't be more obvious.

"Thank you Archmage for your advice, I see."

Tang Seng responded with a low voice, and while speaking, turned and walked back to the restaurant.

Seeing this scene, the people of the heavens and the world were suddenly disappointed.

"Grass! I was still looking forward to it."

"Looking at your clenched fists, I thought you had a lot of backbone, but it turns out that you are still a soft bone.

"It's nothing to look forward to, this Tang Seng has nothing special about him."

"You can endure a threat like Zixian's. You really deserve it."

"After learning scriptures from the Western Paradise, I was finally dismissed by a mountain of gold. You really belonged to me."

"I'm dying of laughter. It turns out that learning from the Western Paradise can be measured by money."

People from all over the world watched Tang Seng return home under the threat of Zixian King Kong, and Zixian King Kong said that Tang Seng's past of learning scriptures was also unpleasant.

He didn't look like he wanted to do anything at all, and he was so angry.

I thought it was such a great journey to learn from the Western Paradise, but in the end, what I got in exchange was just a golden mountain

Then this process, what else is there to praise.

People's hearts are full of contempt for this Tang monk.

But at this time, the plot in the picture is not over.

The white wolf would rather die than hand over the strange scriptures, calling for Tang Seng's help.

Tang Seng pretended not to hear the calls for help.

Outside, Zixian personally took action and began to snatch the Qijing.

"It seems that Tang Seng is determined to be a turtle."

"No, why did he become like this? It seems that there is no faith in his heart."

"Shout! Can a monk with faith still live in a restaurant?"

"That's right, but if that's the case, how can Tang Seng He De be ranked so high?

All the heavens and all realms were very puzzled by Tang Seng's performance, and could not even accept it.

At this moment, there was a change in the photo.

The Qijing turned into a human form and appeared in Tang Seng's room.

"Are you... the master Tang Sanzang who brought me to the east?".

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"Why! Why do you want me to remember these things again, why!"

In the restaurant room, Tang Seng buried his head on the wall, roaring in grief and anger.

Behind him, a figure glowing with aura emerged, it was Tian Yuzhi, the daughter of the Dragon King, and also a strange scripture in human form.

"You... are Tang Sanzang?"

Her voice was soft, interrupting Tang Seng's sad soliloquy.

"I heard my father tell your story, but at that time, I didn't know that I was also the person in the story."

Facing Tang Seng who turned his head, Tian Yuzhi slowly opened his mouth, feeling a little emotional.

"My name is Xiaoyu. Although it is the first time we meet, we have known each other for a long time."

Tian Yuzhi's figure slowly fell and came to Tang Seng.

The grief-stricken Tang Seng was shocked at this moment, "You are a strange scripture, the one I brought back back then?"

"That's right, I don't have any memories before I cultivated the relationship. I always thought I was a dragonman. It wasn't until the heavenly army attacked the Dragon Palace that I changed back to my original self." Although she has no memory, she is very familiar with Tang Seng. The feeling, so even close, but also very relaxed.

After getting the exact answer, Tang Seng looked dull, "Sorry, I shouldn't have brought you to Middle Earth."

As he spoke, he dropped his fist on the table.

It was remorse, remorse for what I had done.

Seeing this scene, all the heavens and myriad worlds were filled with curiosity.

"What happened in the first place?"

"What is this strange scripture, and why did it cause such a dispute?"

"Actually, being greedy is more curious. What did Tang Sanzang go through in the past to become what he is now? C

"Looking at his appearance, he obviously doesn't like the Tianjun, but he has scruples and doesn't understand."

"What's the use of apologizing!"

Tang Seng's performance made people from all over the world feel aggrieved.

Obviously he seems to have a lot of grievances, but when it comes to actual actions, he doesn't even dare to disobey the heavens.

In the photo, Tian Yuzhi has no complaints.

"No, I want to thank you for bringing me to Middle Earth." Hearing Tang Seng's apology, she shook her head slightly, and said again:

"Here, I got to know Daddy, Brother Shou and Bai Lang,

I have had a great time in these 16 years. "

When she spoke, she recalled the past, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

But soon, her tone returned to seriousness, "But I don't belong here after all, I have to go back."

"Master, please help me."

Tian Yuzhi asked sincerely that it was her destiny to return to the bliss of the Western Paradise.

And this fate must be fulfilled by Tang Seng.

"I can't help you!" Tang Sanzang's attitude was still firm as he had rejected White Wolf before.

He resolutely rejected Tian Yuzhi, even though his eyes were full of remorse, even if his fists were clenched tightly and his nails were embedded in his palms, he still did not agree.

"I'm a selfish coward!"

Tang Seng's angry fist fell heavily, smashing the wooden table.

"I know very well that the archmage is a good person." Tian Yuzhi floated in midair, just for yourself. "

"Just for... myself..."

Tang Seng, who had always been firm, was finally shaken when he heard these words.

He muttered that sentence, looking at the nothingness in front of him, suddenly lost in thought.

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