Chen Xuanzang walked out of the city with an inexplicable feeling and headed towards Gaojiazhuang.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that his master had become a different person.
He didn't know what happened along the way, but it was quite calm and he didn't encounter many little monsters. Half a month later, on a starry night, he saw a village built on the mountain.
The air was filled with demonic energy, creating a terrifying atmosphere. This demonic energy was stronger than he had ever seen before. All the stars in the sky were covered by the demonic energy, making the sky here appear even darker.
It was like a prehistoric beast, crawling in the darkness, ready to devour its prey.
More than ten miles behind Chen Xuanzang, those reincarnations were hiding in the darkness, looking at Chen Xuanzang with excitement on their faces.
It has been almost a month since I came to this world, and I have done nothing except fighting off some little demons for him along the way.
Now, the plot is finally about to move forward significantly.
"The fun is about to begin. We can't eat Sun Wukong, so we must catch Zhu Ganglie. Let's work together and follow the plan..."
"Eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, just watch tonight!"
Outside Gao Village.
“Amitabha…”
Chen Xuanzang chanted a Buddhist name softly and walked towards the village with great compassion and great fear.
With a squeak!
Pushing open the crimson door with force, Chen Xuanzang walked into the manor which was almost inside the mountain.
The spacious hall was full of people, wolfing down roast suckling pig, and the eerie candlelight was flickering constantly.
Like a ghost.
"Welcome, welcome to Gaojiazhuang. Our food here is delicious, and the decoration is nice. All the guests love it. Look at this candlestick, so tasteful. Doesn't it give you a romantic feeling?" A woman with light makeup held Chen Xuanzang's hand.
"You see, we have so many returning customers, which proves how delicious our food is!"
"Come, come, come... This is the treasure of our store, the famous roasted pig. This roasted pig is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It tastes very crispy and delicious. I guarantee that you, the customer, will come back again after coming here once..."
In the middle of the hall, there was a barbecue pit with a huge bonfire burning. What looked like pigs but were actually human barbecues were emitting a sickening aroma.
"Sir, there are so many people here today! Wait a moment, I'll find you a seat!"
"Amitabha..." Chen Xuanzang couldn't help it.
"Sir, I found the location..."
Chen Xuanzang said expressionlessly: "I am an exorcist! Show yourself!"
"You...what do you mean?"
Throw out a punch with all your strength.
But his wrist was grabbed by a woman who looked weak and fragile.
"Go ahead! Okay!"
Bang!
The sky is full of yellow sand!
Hey!
Chen Xuanzang was slightly surprised. When did I become able to beat a little demon with one punch
No, no, I must influence them with truth, goodness and beauty!
Violence cannot solve problems.
But, that roast pig...
vomit…
Chen Xuanzang couldn't help but dry heaving a few times.
"This is such delicious barbecue! Why do I feel sick? I feel like vomiting? Why?"
At this moment, an elegant and magnetic male voice appeared in the empty hall, with doubts, regrets, and a little bit of loss.
Chen Xuanzang dry-heaved several times, tried hard to cheer himself up, and looked in the direction of the sound with a pale face. In the bright hall illuminated by the hot pool, he saw a handsome young man with a greasy face, dressed like a young actor in an opera troupe, walking towards him gracefully, waving a small fan.
The flickering light made his face look even more radiant.
"You are... Zhu Ganglie?"
Chen Xuanzang was slightly startled, took out three hundred nursery rhymes from his arms, and looked at Zhu Ganglie warily.
"Oh, you actually figured it out! Oh, by the way, you haven't answered yet, why?"
The pretentious, coquettish and greasy young man looked at Chen Xuanzang indifferently.
"Amitabha!" Chen Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name.
Although he did not eat meat and did not kill animals, he never felt nauseous about food. The reason he vomited was actually because what was being roasted was a human.
If it was a pig being roasted, he wouldn't have reacted so strongly.
The handsome Zhu Ganglie sighed.
Ding ding ding ding!
The music of Peking Opera sounded, this is a man with his own BGM.
He came over with the big strides of a Peking Opera martial artist and asked in a cold voice, "Buddha said that all beings are equal, so why do we feel the aroma of roasting pigs and have a great appetite, but roasting people makes us feel sick and vomit?"
There was a hint of sarcasm and deep inquiry in his eyes.
Looking at the disciple of Mahayana Buddhism in front of him, looking at Chen Xuanzang.
"Buddha said that all beings are equal, so why is it the pig that is being roasted instead of a human, or the Buddha who is so high up there?"
"Pigs are put on the altar and Buddha is worshipped. Is it because Buddha is great and pigs are great? Or is it because pigs are too weak?"
Without waiting for Chen Xuanzang to answer, Zhu Ganglie continued talking to himself, as if he was asking Chen Xuanzang, but also as if he was asking himself.
"Amitabha!"
Chen Xuanzang put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and said ashamedly: "I am not able to practice, and I have not yet realized the true meaning of no human form, no self form, no sentient beings form, and no life form..."
"I have not yet attained Buddhahood, and there are still superficial forms in my mind, unable to cut off everything... If I am not dead on this journey, I will go west to Leiyin to see through the self-image, the image of others, the image of life, and the image of sentient beings. I have no attachment to myself and no attachment to others, and I am neither a Buddha nor non-Buddha... I will save sentient beings from suffering."
"Buddha can't save sentient beings, Buddha can't save... you, you all deserve to die! The devil guided me to slaughter everyone in this world!"
The nine-toothed rake flew over and swung towards Chen Xuanzang.
Bang!
Ding!
At this moment, the sound of metal clashing rang out, and a golden light roared over: "You ugly pig, die!"
The sound of rebuke came with the whistling of countless golden rings, beating the greasy little pig Ganglie into a pig's head.
Boom! !
The golden ring exploded, and a huge demon body condensed from behind Zhu Ganglie.
call!
"Hurry up!"
A graceful figure came whizzing over, picked up Chen Xuanzang, and ran away.
"Oh, it's you!"
The wind was whistling and the scenery flashed by quickly. When Chen Xuanzang came to his senses, he saw that the person holding him was the female exorcist, whose name seemed to be Miss Duan or something.
"You come to subdue the pig demon with a nursery rhyme book! Do you want to die?"
Miss Duan cursed and ran away frantically.
She didn't know what went wrong, but the demonic aura on Zhu Ganglie was so overwhelming that it made her tremble with fear. If she didn't have a good impression of this boy, she would not have taken action.
Boom! !
A vast demonic aura rose into the sky, causing the mountains to collapse and shatter, and rolling mud surged like a giant dragon.
A huge monster suddenly stood up.
"Don't run anymore, are you tired?"
Zhu Ganglie's calm voice echoed in the void.
It was as if time and space were experiencing a countercurrent, with all air currents flowing back in an instant.
"not good!"
Miss Duan's expression changed slightly, and she felt a powerful demonic energy beyond imagination sealing the heaven and earth.
"What's going on? Why is there such a strong demonic energy?"
The reincarnations were terrified.
"Mutation, this world won't change again, right?"
"Oh my god! This is not Zhu Ganglie! Run away!"
The next moment, the demonic energy surged, and five huge fingers as big as mountains rose up and stretched across the two of them.
call…
Zhu Ganglie slowly withdrew his hand. Among them, Miss Duan held the Wuding Golden Ring in front of Chen Xuanzang with a serious expression.
How could this pig demon be so powerful
"You all deserve to die!"
Zhu Ganglie stood up slightly. He had just grabbed a reincarnator who had no time to escape. He looked at Chen Xuanzang with a half-smile and said, "The devil said that if I eat your flesh, I will be immortal!"
"ah!"
The captured reincarnation was stuffed into Zhu Ganglie's mouth.
With a "puff", blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"Demon? Demon! Someone has changed this world. Run away, run away..."
"Lord God, forced to return!"
"Oh my god, the return scroll is no longer usable!"
"Quack!"
Zhu Ganglie's expression turned slightly cold. He grasped a human with his hand and threw him into the huge, undamaged roasting pool behind him, hanging him on the iron hook.
boom!
The flames were so hot that the still twitching Reincarnator was burned into darkness in an instant.
Drops of oil continued to slide down, and a faint fragrance was already emanating from it.
“Amitabha…”
"The Buddha cut off his flesh to feed the eagle. How about you sacrifice your body to feed the demon today and help me become a Buddha?"
Zhu Ganglie didn't care about other people at all. He kept his eyes on Chen Xuanzang and asked indifferently.
"Hehe..." Chen Xuanzang laughed bitterly: "The Buddhist scriptures say that if you put down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha instantly..."
"Then I'll have to come and catch you myself..."
"You stand back, I'll..."
puff!
Miss Duan was slapped away, and the pig's trotters crushed towards Chen Xuanzang.
“Ahh…”
When Chen Xuanzang screamed, he instinctively punched Zhu Ganglie.
Crash, crash!
The small world in front of him began to destroy. The monstrous evil spirit and infinite demonic energy, everything disappeared without a trace. Finally, this small world was like a bubble, it was punctured and exploded.
Chen Xuanzang destroyed everything in front of him with one punch.
Behind his thin body, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of dragons roaring, and above his head there seemed to be the sound of a planet exploding. Apart from that, inside his body, the people were cheering and fire was boiling.
Miss Duan opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Chen Xuanzang threw a punch and blew Zhu Ganglie to pieces. Under the horrified gaze of the demonized wild boar, its body disintegrated and melted into the power of the punch.
Bang!
The fist finally hit the pig's head, and the huge head was completely shattered. Finally, Zhu Ganglie made a sound: "I don't accept it. He cheated on me and killed me. I can't let go of my resentment..."
The sound disappeared in the wind.
Chen Xuanzang stared at his fist blankly, and everyone was frightened.
"Pig...Zhu Ganglie is dead?"
"If he dies, what will happen to the journey to the West?"
…
On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, the vicious, cunning, insidious and cruel Sun Wukong was chewing a green peach. There were barren mountains and rocks all around him, and gusts of wind and sand were blowing in his face. Wukong's hair was stuck together, and dirt was dripping from his body. This place was poor and mountainous, and apart from this lotus pond, the nearest forest was a hundred miles away.
There is no grass growing on the yellowish mountain covered with rocks and cliffs, but the Five Finger Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong is located in the vast Gobi Desert in the northwest.
"Hey, who is it? You have such a bad temper..."
…
The reincarnationist who was trying to capture Young Master Kongxu looked at his watch and was stunned. His flying sword even pierced into the mountain's physical strength uncontrollably.
"How is this possible? You must be lying to me. I'm completing Mr. Kongxu's quest! I'll get the Demon-Subduing Sword soon! I don't have time to waste with you here..."
"I'm not lying to you, ah... cherish your life, stay away from Chen Xuanzang, no, I want to escape, this plot can't be advanced, Zhu Ganglie is dead, Chen Xuanzang is crazy, how can we go to the West to obtain the scriptures!"
…
Chen Xuanzang locked himself up, his fists covered in blood.
During that period, he killed many people with his uncontrolled fists.
Although Miss Duan comforted him by saying that they were all people who deserved to die, such as those who oppressed the common people, bullied the people in the village, raped criminals, and murdered people...
After two days of seclusion, my stomach is growling with hunger.
There is no choice but to come out to eat and drink!
At this time, a voice with a Henan accent appeared outside: "Tian Canjiao, the murderer must be here!"
"Who is the murderer? Your whole family is a murderer!"
Miss Duan was angry.
A man in tight clothes, speaking Henan dialect, walked out of the woods, along with an old man with white hair and beard, leaning on an iron crutch, and with a deformed right foot the size of a baby's.
It was none other than two of the three great exorcists, Tiger Shape Fist and Heavenly Cruel Kick.
"We are here because we received a wanted notice. The reward is higher than the bounty for catching a monster!"
The tiger-shaped fist slapped the stone beach in front of him, and just like a tiger pouncing, it pounced and grabbed Miss Duan from behind. Its pair of iron claws were as condensed as black iron, and there were gusts of strong wind under its claws. A trace of claw power was revealed, which rubbed against the nearby rocks, leaving five deep marks on the rocks, as if it had the power to split mountains and crack rocks.
He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes. At the toes of the shoes, there were five soft fingers protruding, like the five pads of a tiger or leopard. With his five toes gripping the ground, his knees slightly bent, his body's center of gravity lowered, and his spine rose and fell like a cat. His ten fingers grabbed and released, driving his arms, leg bones, shoulder blades, and the spine as the center of gravity to rise and fall in accordance with his breathing.
A snoring sound like rolling thunder came from the chest and abdomen, but it was the sound of tigers and leopards thundering, just like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
Miss Duan was shocked to see that his eyes were almost shining, like vertical pupils.
Miss Duan had taken off the Wuding Flying Ring in her hand. The golden ring was trembling slightly, as if it could deliver a shocking blow at any time. Tian Canjiao looked at the Wuding Flying Ring with a little fear in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Ever since Miss Biling, your great-grandson, retired, the martial arts world has not heard of the power of the Wuding Flying Ring for a long time."
"Miss Duan, I respect you for being a woman who has made a name for yourself among exorcists. It would be fine if you retreat now! If you don't get out of the way, can you stop the combined power of me and the Five Forms Fist? That demon has killed countless people and must be brought to justice today..."
"I'm not a demon!"
Chen Xuanzang stood up, his body trembling and his fists shaking uncontrollably.
"Go away, I can't control myself..."
"I'll beat you to pieces with one punch..."