Chapter 115 Yes, if I get ruthless I will even kill myself!

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He dropped a communication bead at Jin Maojun's feet and didn't pick it up when he saw it. Tang San was not angry either.

He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "The conditions for cooperating with me are very simple. I don't need you to do anything."

"As long as I can talk to Sister Bodhisattva at the right time and strengthen her path, just like now, I can withstand the pressure from Lingshan and achieve Buddhahood!"

Jin Maohuan lowered his head and pondered.

As a driver, I naturally know the leader’s movements best, but why should I listen to you?

But I heard Tang Sanfu continue: "It would be better if we could persuade the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Ling Ya Immortal to encourage their masters to follow the example of Sister Bodhisattva in recruiting followers to spread the teachings and realize Buddhahood themselves."

"As for rewards!"

Tang Sanzong raised his finger.

"First of all, I can free you from your fate as mounts, return to human form and embark on the path of cultivation."

"If we can continue to cooperate further and you know my identity, I can promise to grant you a status that matches your original identity in the future."

"It's not difficult to even come up with various precious elixirs to help you improve the state you have fallen behind over the years."

"Think about it yourself!"

Although Jin Guangxian and others are not like Zhao Xuantan and others who only have true spirits, their cultivation progress is extremely slow after being knocked back to their original form. Only the human form is the most suitable Taoist body for cultivation.

This is also the reason why all fairies, ghosts, spirits, etc. must transform into human form after reaching a certain stage of cultivation.

Tang San was not worried about Sister Bodhisattva. He knew that the seeds he had planted had already sprouted.

He just wanted to use the golden-haired animal to drag Manjusri and Samantabhadra into the water through the mounts of the two Bodhisattvas.

Little did they know that these two Bodhisattvas had already made similar plans and were currently studying and inspecting in Mount Luojia.

On the cloud, since the disciples were just trying to hold off Wu Wukai and did not use all their strength, the Eight Realms fought for a while and pretended to be unable to do anything, and then Sha Seng came on.

Sha Monk himself was of a low level, just like Muzha. Coupled with the deliberate release of water, his decline was even faster.

However, Wuwukai became more and more courageous as he fought, and regained the long-lost confidence.

That's it?

So what am I afraid of?

It was the torturer's turn to come on stage. After fighting for thirty or forty rounds, it was a draw. Seeing that the master was already ready, he jumped out of the circle.

"Second Prince Muzha, we are in a neck-and-neck fight. If we continue fighting, we will be evenly divided, so why not give up!"

"That's fine!"

I fought against the three of them in a wheel-to-wheel battle by myself, and I was able to fight the Monkey King to a 50-50 draw. My condition today is very good.

I think it’s okay again!

At this moment, Wu Wukai's heart swelled crazily. This was his highlight moment. He jumped off the clouds with an iron rod on his shoulders, and seemed to have a halo surrounding him.

"Ba Jie, and Wu Jing, you two need to settle down and practice quietly. Tang Monk's safety depends on the three of you brothers. You must not be careless!"

Everyone looked at each other and froze in place!

Tang San's heart was numb, he was just Elder Tang, and now he is Tang Monk?

Fifty-five, you are really good at judging people's dishes.

Look, Wuwukai started his performance right away, instructing Bajie and Sha Seng on their martial arts skills. Bajie and Sha Seng were miserable and endured it silently with their heads down.

The torturer was already laughing and making pig noises!

Finally, after a long conversation, Wu Wukai walked towards Tang San's burial.

Tang San's Divine Burial Mind swept over Jin Maoyu's tongue, rolled the communication bead on the ground into his mouth, and raised the corner of his mouth in an arc.

"Walker Hui'an, thank you for your hard work!"

"Hey... this is nothing. The Bodhisattva sent me here just to help you solve your problems and do the logistics work well!"

"Although Bajie and Wujing are a little slack in their cultivation, their foundation is good. Don't worry, Old Tang."

"Besides, with my master's protection, you guys can go on your journey with peace of mind!"

Huh?

If you know how to talk, please say more!

Seeing that the three disciples who were buried by Tang San had unkind expressions, they finally stopped speaking, "Since things are over here, let me help you cross the river first!"

"Sha Wujing, take off the string of skulls from your neck!"

Sha Monk hurriedly took off the nine heads that Tang San was buried in and presented them to him. He saw that the nine heads were covered with thick paste and were crystal clear, as if they had turned into jade.

"Junior Brother Sha, you must have been playing with this skull plate for a long time!" Bajie added a timely stab, and the corners of Tang San's mouth twitched crazily.

It hurts my heart!

I don’t know if I can make it to Lingshan alive in the hands of these traitors...

Wuwukai arranged the gourds according to the nine palaces, and the master and disciples took a Dharma boat to cross the river. Wuwukai followed in a golden furry horse, carrying an iron rod, high-spirited and high-spirited!

The gourd streamlined engine room and the nine-cylinder field-shaped high-power engine are Niubi. The four-hundred-kilometer Liusha River was crossed halfway in less than half an hour.

Calculated, it must be more than 200 kilometers per hour.

Just stepping on his own skull, Tang Sanzong didn't know how he felt!

No matter what, Tang San buried silently made a seal of explanation.

Let go, look away, forget!

I was often so angry that Sister Bodhisattva wished she could transform into a Dharma body and squeeze the Dharma seal with her six arms. Now it was finally her turn.

Heaven is so good at reincarnation, who will God spare?

I can’t deceive the ancients!

It took more than an hour to finally reach the other side. Wu Wu waved and took back the gourd. The nine skulls turned into nine winds and disappeared silently.

Tang San's brows jumped. No one noticed that all nine evil winds poured into his body, and then there seemed to be something in his body.

It's just that it's not convenient to inspect now, so Tang San can't bear to be buried.

"Now that the matter is over, I'll go back!"

I shot the golden retriever at fifty-fifty and waved my sleeves to everyone, not taking away a single cloud. I left with a flutter, just as I came with a flutter.

I feel dizzy when I come, and I feel light when I leave.

At dusk, everyone simply stayed where they were, and Tang San's burial began to hold the real initiation ceremony.

"Sha Monk, we are all our own people here, so I will tell you something that only my own people can say."

Sha Monk was relatively taciturn. At this time, he looked a little more like a monk after his tonsure. He bowed and said, "Master, please speak!"

"My queen has already told you my origin."

Sha Monk glanced at the torturer and the eight realms, paused for a moment and replied, "Yes, the empress once told the disciples that when they see their master, they will serve them wholeheartedly."

Bajie suddenly said: "Okay, it turns out you were sent by the empress to infiltrate the Buddhist scriptures team."

Tang Sanzhan glared at him and quickly covered his mouth with his sleeves.

"Okay, I'll just tell you the truth. To join the scripture-retrieving team, I need to give me a little bit of your attention. Are you willing?"

Uh-huh!

I saw Sha Sengsi without hesitation, she took away the distraction and held it in her hands. This decisiveness, not to mention Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie, even Tang San was stunned.

"You don't ask why?"

"Wu Jing has nothing to repay for the kindness he received from the empress. Even his life is not spared, so why bother to be distracted."

If they were all as self-conscious as Sha Seng, it would save them a lot of trouble...

Tang Sanzong sighed silently, and after accepting the distraction mark, he helped him stand up and pointed at the coffin.

"Keep your mouth shut!"

"That's the reason. I, Tang San, will definitely give you a fortune that is astonishing!"

When Sha Seng received the true inside story about the Buddhist scripture-retrieving plan, his expression changed several times, and then he revealed his fanatical eyes.

If the Queen Mother becomes the Buddha Mother, then he will definitely have a successful outcome as a confidant.

No wonder the master said that he would give himself a fortune that would be astonishing.

Sha Monk was moved in his heart. He scratched his head and searched his stomach for something to say. After thinking for a long time, he held back one sentence: "Master treats me like a countryman, and I will repay him as a countryman!"

Tang Sanbian chuckled. Although the words he used were inappropriate, his thoughts were close to his heart.

But Zhu Bajie laughed like a pig and said, "Junior Brother Sha, these words were said by the minister to the emperor. Master is just a monk, how can he still be an emperor?"

Sha Monk's face turned red, and Tang Sanzong smiled slightly, Emperor?

Watch it!

"Since Sister Bodhisattva has chosen a Dharma name for you, I will not change it any more."

"Master, why don't you give Junior Brother Sha a domineering name? How about calling him Sha Qi Jie, which means there are four more realms than the Three Realms?"

Tang San said with a smile: "I have already thought of a name. Your Dharma name must not be killed!"

He raised his hand and drew three characters with silver hooks and iron drawings on the river bank. He felt murderous intent rising, as if he had fallen into Avici Hell.

"Haha, so domineering!"

"Thank you Master for the name!"

"Master, what is the nickname of Junior Brother Killer?"

"Kill the monk!"

ha?

The torturer and the eight realms were turned to stone.

"Master, um...it seems like we are all monks, right?"

Sha Wu Jin touched his bald head.

Tang Sanzian nodded and looked to the west, "Yes, if I get ruthless, I'll even kill myself!"

"Don't exhaust it. Your cultivation level is a little low. This Taoist sect's first protective magic skill will be taught to you. Here are three pills to wish you to advance to the Taiyi realm as soon as possible."

Tang San was buried and passed on to him the Nine-turn Yuan Gong and the Nine-breath Conquering Qi magical power. Sha Monk was grateful and bowed down again.

"Master is just partial. My old pig didn't get this kind of treatment when I came here."

The torturer grabbed his ear and cursed: "You idiot, you already have eight or nine profound arts, why should I teach you? Didn't I teach you the magical power of nine breaths?"

"Master is willing to teach you the Five Elements Escape. Can you practice it now?"

"As for the pills, hehe, aren't you familiar with Laojun? Go get some Nine-turn Universe Pills and keep them to restore them to the Great Luo Realm."