There was a green lamp in the house, a futon, a wooden fish … a bald monk.
And it was a rather handsome monk in a white robe.
Other than that, there was nothing else in the house … This wooden house was just like a box made of wood.
"Wukong, you are here …"
Hearing the words of the monk in white robe, Brother Xiaosheng was startled at first. He immediately frowned and then strode directly into the wooden house.
He sat cross-legged directly in front of the handsome monk and looked around.
"Wukong, is there anything on my face that makes you stare at it?" The monk in white robe said with a smile at this time.
"Here … are you the only one?" Sun Xiaosheng frowned.
"It should be." The monk nodded and said, "Since I came to this place, I am the only one."
Sun Xiaosheng frowned again and immediately nodded, "Well, you follow me. I will take you out of this place."
"Where are we going? I think it's pretty good here. It's quiet. "The monk shook his head and immediately smiled again," It's the same everywhere as long as there is Buddha in your heart. "
Brother Xiaosheng didn't want to talk nonsense. He waved his hand and directly grabbed the monk's robe and lifted the monk up … But he didn't expect that the monk couldn't stand up when he just lifted the monk up. He fell down again.
"You?" Sun Xiaosheng was surprised all of a sudden … Why is this monk so weak?
After passing through the first five floors, Sun Xiaosheng felt a great sense of horror every time. Each floor was designated to lock some earth-shattering devils, but this sixth floor was …
"My legs are numb." The monk said embarrassedly at this time, "I have sat for too long. Wukong, don't worry. Wait for me to massage your blood. "
As he said, the monk in white robe actually reached out to massage his legs and gently beat them.
Sun Xiaosheng's face was full of weirdness, "You … how long have you been sitting?"
"How long …" The monk in white robe suddenly fell into contemplation. After a while, he said, "Wukong, what year is it now? Is the emperor still surnamed Li?"
Sun Xiaosheng suddenly widened his eyes and jumped away as if he was electrocuted. His face was full of vigilance. He stared at the monk in white robe and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"Goku, what happened to you?" The white-robed monk looked at him with a puzzled expression. Then, as if he suddenly realized something, he said, "I understand. Wukong, you are being naughty again. You want to play a role-playing game with me, right?"
As he spoke, the white-robed monk's expression turned serious. His body suddenly emitted an ethereal aura of the Immortal Dao, as if he was an Immortal. "This poor monk is Little Baldy, a disciple of the Ancestral Master at the Cave of the Slanting Moon and Three Stars on the Fangcun Mountain. May I know your name?"
Brother Xiaosheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Amitabha." The white-robed monk slowly stood up. Probably because his legs were really numb, he staggered.
He walked straight to Brother Xiaosheng, and Brother Xiaosheng instinctively stepped back. He hit the door all of a sudden and couldn't retreat.
"Brother, are you here for this item?" At this moment, the white-robed monk rummaged through the white kasaya on his body. After a while, he took out a shiny golden headband. It was obviously not an ordinary item.
Sun Xiaosheng opened his mouth subconsciously.
The white-robed monk slowly raised the shiny headband in his hand, "Brother, I want to remind you that after wearing this golden headband, you are no longer a mortal. You can't get involved in the love affairs of the mortal world. Otherwise, this golden headband will be tighter and tighter, and you will suffer unspeakable pain."
"What the f * ck … What is this? Huh? "Brother Xiaosheng opened his mouth.
The white-robed monk suddenly stood on tiptoe and slapped Brother Xiaosheng's head. He pretended to be angry, "You Wukong, I'm just playing games with you! How do I usually teach you? Don't use vulgar words! "
"You monk …" Brother Xiaosheng gritted his teeth. His eyes flashed with hostility, but he sneered and punched out silently.
Even Chellona and Shinryū didn't hit his head!
"Goku, you are being naughty again. Although I love you, I still have to teach you a lesson."
Bang-!
Brother Xiaosheng only felt that the world was turning upside down in his eyes, and then he hit the wooden floor … The white-robed monk directly threw him over his shoulder and slammed him on the floor.
This fall made Brother Xiaosheng feel that his bones were about to break, and his soul couldn't help but tremble … However, this shabby wooden floor was not damaged by this impact. Although it was shabby, it was still spotless.
"Master's heart hurts!"
The white-robed monk screamed sadly and punched his abdomen. Brother Xiaosheng's eyeballs were about to pop out, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be twitching!
"My heart hurts so much!"
Abdomen punch!
"My heart really hurts so much!"
Abdomen punch!
"My heart, really, really hurts!"
Abdomen punch!!
Bang- Bang- Bang-!!!
Brother Xiaosheng slumped on the wooden floor powerlessly … What kind of experience was this?
It was probably like being punched to the legendary Hell's Gate, then being pulled out and punched again. It went back and forth several times.
"My heart hurts so much!"
"I was wrong! I was wrong! "
Looking at the fist raised high, Brother Xiaosheng's soul suddenly trembled. Although he was foaming at the mouth, he couldn't care about anything else and shouted twice.
The fist swung down and finally stopped above Brother Xiaosheng's forehead … It was about an inch away.
Brother Xiaosheng only felt that his scalp was numb. If this fist really hit his forehead, he felt that his whole head would explode into a paste … Brother Xiaosheng couldn't help but gulp subconsciously.
The white-robed monk nodded at this time. He loosened his fist and turned it into a palm. He stroked Brother Xiaosheng's head and said earnestly, "I hit you because I really love you. Wukong, among the several disciples, Second Brother has a sweet mouth and understands my heart the most. He also gets my favor, so along the way, I was most willing to let Second Brother eat more. As for Third Brother, he doesn't know how to speak, he only knows how to do things silently. He is born to be a black slave, so I can only let Third Brother do the moving work. But I still love you the most. You see, along the way, except for fighting monsters, I didn't have to care about anything else. How comfortable it was, right? Don't you think so? "
Brother Xiaosheng only felt that the palm holding his head was getting stronger and stronger, as if his head would be crushed at any time, so he nodded with a pale face.
"Do you feel my love for you? Wukong! Do you feel it?! "
"I feel it!"
"Amitabha!"
The white-robed monk finally let go of his palm, revealing a mouth of bright white teeth, and even helped Brother Xiaosheng up.
Brother Xiaosheng touched his chest, only to feel that a mouthful of blood had accumulated in his body. The huge demon power in his body was almost destroyed directly, as if he was beaten back to his original state … He couldn't help but be shocked.
Although this white-robed monk looked handsome, there was no fluctuation of power in his body … He didn't expect the fist to be so terrifying.
What is the origin of the white-robed monk on the sixth floor of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda? Is he really the one mentioned in the myth …
"By the way, Wukong, you haven't told me yet. What year is it now? Is the emperor outside still my brother emperor?" The white-robed monk suddenly asked.
Brother Xiaosheng's heart trembled. He hesitated for a few times, then asked carefully, "May I ask … may I ask your name, elder?"
"Wukong, you are being naughty again?" The white-robed monk shook his head. Seeing the fist raised again, he said with a frown, "I am Master Sanzang, the popular demon race beauty on the Westbound Road. I am also known as Brother Emperor!"
Sun Xiaosheng only felt like he was struck by lightning. His brain exploded in an instant. His face was pale, and he muttered to himself, "You are Master Sanzang? Impossible, impossible … The Westbound Road is just a made-up story. Impossible, impossible … "
Sun Xiaosheng was a stone monkey that burst out from a spiritual stone in the mountain. He relied on himself to absorb the sun and the moon in the mountain and finally condensed his demon body. Although he was born as a stone monkey with powerful demon power, there were still powerful demons in the land of Chellona.
In the beginning, a powerful demon like him was actually worse than the big shots of the four celestial clans. It was just that Sun Xiaosheng was born to fight, and his combat power was extraordinary. He also made a name for himself in the territory of the demon race. If he really wanted to fight, even the big shots of the four celestial clans could only avoid him.
He was originally not called Sun Xiaosheng, but his origin was very similar to someone in the Westbound Road in the myth. He simply used this as a background and changed his name to Sun Xiaosheng. He let people call him Brother Xiaosheng in order to spread his fame.
After the spiritual qi of Mount Tai exploded, Sun Xiaosheng returned to the deep mountain that he obtained. He also experienced a series of opportunities. His strength greatly increased and he entered the realm of Demon King.
He wanted to rush all the way to the level of Demon King in one go and then come out to be a demon. However, he suddenly received a message from Su Zijun, so he went out of the mountain and came to the sixth floor of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda in Xuanyuan Palace.
Su Zijun, what was the purpose of letting him bring this unknown monk out?
This monk claimed to be Master Sanzang, but Sun Xiaosheng knew that there was no Buddhism in this world.
…
…
It was not that there was no Buddhism in this world, but there was no Buddha … No, there were many Buddhas in the Imprinted Land, but that was another myth.
There was no Buddhism in Chellona.
There wasn't a single Buddhist cultivator. Since ancient times, there had only been Daoism.
Buddhism in the human world was just an ordinary monk and an ancient temple.
Sun Xiaosheng's mind was in a mess at this time, squatting on the ground. Firstly, he was beaten by the fist of the white-robed monk. Secondly, the information revealed by the white-robed monk was impacting Sun Xiaosheng's understanding of the myth of Chellona.
The white-robed monk blinked at this time, looked at his fist, and muttered, "Could it be that my love is too heavy … Wukong, how are you? Don't scare me! "
"I … I'm not the Wukong you are talking about." Suddenly, Sun Xiaosheng took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "I'm not that monkey. My real name is Shi Xiaodang!"
"Shi Xiaodang?" The white-robed monk was stunned and immediately nodded, "Hello, Brother Shi. I'm Little Bald Head of Xieyue Three Stars Cave."
"You …" Brother Xiaosheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief and got up again. Although the monk's fist was heavy, it was not to the extent of killing him. The demonic power in his body had calmed down. After shaking a few times, the external injuries on his body had recovered a lot. He looked at the white-robed monk and said, "I was asked by someone to take you out of this Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda. You … Are you going? "
The monk's fist was too hard. If he didn't leave, Sun Xiaosheng knew that he couldn't make him leave in a short time. At this time, in the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda, Gongsun Wuzang and the white-robed young man didn't know the situation of the battle. But Gongsun Wuzang had already called for people in the palace. The outside of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda was probably overcrowded at this time.
Although Su Zijun gave him the key to enter the palace, under the state of alert of the entire Xuanyuan Palace, he couldn't break out even if he had ten lives.
If the monk didn't leave now, Brother Xiaosheng thought that he could only leave this place first. After going back to find Su Zijun and ask her about it, he would consider whether to come again.
"Brother Shi, do you have a way to leave this place?" The white-robed monk blinked and asked at this time.
Sun Xiaosheng directly threw out the compass in his hand, "It can take us back to the first floor of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda. The outer door of the pagoda has been opened. It's easy to go out, but the outside may be full of soldiers of the Xuanyuan Palace."
"It doesn't matter." The white-robed monk smiled at this time and said, "I … Oh, I have successfully dug a tunnel many years ago. I can guarantee that we can leave without being noticed."
"Tunnel … tunnel?" Brother Xiaosheng's eyes widened again.
The white-robed monk flicked his cassock and said proudly, "Back then, I … Oh, back then, I was deeply trapped in the Womanland. Those generals and ministers came to find me every day. If I didn't have the ability to dig a tunnel, I would have been discovered by the Womanland Emperor. The harem would be on fire!"
"You …" But looking at the white-robed monk suddenly raising his fist at this time, Brother Xiaosheng suddenly pursed his mouth and said helplessly, "Then let's go now. I'm afraid there will be problems if we are late."
"Wait, Brother Shi, I still have to get something!" The white-robed monk said quickly at this time.
With that said, under Brother Xiaosheng's puzzled gaze, the white-robed monk suddenly ran to the place where the futon was located.
The white-robed monk first stuffed the wooden fish on the ground into his cassock, then picked up the futon, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it to the back of his waist. Then, he lay on the wooden floor and clasped the wooden board on the ground with his fingers.
Brother Xiaosheng opened his mouth and took a few steps forward. He saw that the white-robed monk had already dug out the wooden floor at this time … The wooden floor was seamless. Even if he bumped into it, there was no crack at all. He really didn't know how the monk dug it out.
"Found it!"
The white-robed monk took out a long wooden box from a secret compartment under the wooden board at this time, and then stuffed it into his arms with bright eyes. It seemed that he treasured it very much.
"What is this?" Brother Xiaosheng couldn't help but frown and ask.
"Shh!" At this time, the white-robed monk mysteriously made a shushing gesture and said in a low voice, "Wukong, how many times have I told you to keep your voice down … If people know that the Moonlight Treasure Box is in my hands, the number of monsters who want to catch me will increase by dozens of times! Those female demons are still alright. At most, they just want to mate with me. But those male demons are going to be stewed and eaten by me! "
"Moon … moon what??"
Sun Xiaosheng suddenly screamed in shock.
Moonlight Cache?!
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PS1: Thank you for the cuteness of [Illusory Promise], pass me the tea.
PS2: Ding, Cuteness Master mission submitted.
PS3: (1/1)
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