Journey to the West: I Became the Focus of the Three Realms

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiaobailong were speechless, but the master was talking in the same way now.

The Drifting monk who couldn't laugh or cry, according to Tang Sanzang's instructions, found a straw rope to tie him up.

Then Tang Sanzang asked Zhu Bajie to untie the rope.

"Okay, let's cross the river."

Clapping his hands, Tang Sanzang was extremely satisfied.

The next moment, he jumped directly onto the river, stepped on the water, and ran towards the opposite side in big strides.

On the spot, Drifting held the nine skulls around his neck, and the words stuck in his throat.

Didn't the Bodhisattva say at that time that the nine skulls are useful when the Buddhist scriptures come? Why did the master just run across the river? Judging from the situation, it seems that the master has practiced cultivation?

"Let's go, Junior Brother Sha, take the burden."

Zhu Bajie came over, put the luggage on Drifting's shoulders, chased the monkey, and headed to the opposite bank in a half cloud and half fog.

"Don't stand still, Junior Brother Sha, let's go."

Xiao Bailong came over and yelled, with a smile on his face and a very happy mood.

Although he joined earlier than Zhu Bajie, that guy is very shrewd and wants to be a senior brother.

It’s better to be this Junior Brother Sha, just be silly, my little Bailong will also be a dragon with a Junior Brother in the future.

The Drifting Monk, who came back to his senses, silently carried the burden and followed him all the way across the Liusha River.

When several people passed by, the golden light of merit and virtue from the sky fell into several people's bodies respectively.

"Haha, it's comfortable. After refining the strength of being a teacher, I can go up to a higher level."

Tang Sanzang was so excited, he took out his mobile phone, took out a new mobile phone and threw it to Drifting Monk.

"Wujing, this is a mobile phone. It's a good thing. It's a gift to meet your teacher."

The bewildered Drifter looked around, mobile phone, what is that?

Knowing that the Drifting Monk didn't know, the enthusiastic little Bailong patiently explained beside him.

After a while, Drifting finally figured out the purpose of the mobile phone. After seeing so many interesting things in the mobile phone, his eyes were full of surprise.

In this world, there are such good things.

Registered a VV for Drifting Monk, and Tang Sanzang pulled him into the group.

The hard-working little monk: Daojun, we have crossed the Liusha River, and I pulled Wujing into the group.

My name is Sha Wujing: Hello everyone, Hello Daojun.

When explaining the purpose of the mobile phone just now, Xiaobailong told Drifting Monk who Daojun was.

In the room, Zhang Xiaoshun, who was developing the game, was slightly taken aback when he heard the special notification tone on his phone.

This is, has it reached the Liusha River?

After clicking on it, he found that, as he expected, Tang Sanzang and his disciples had crossed the Liusha River.

But what left Zhang Xiaoshun speechless was that Tang Sanzang had changed his screen name at some point.

In the past, it was to tell the monster to go away, but now it is a young monk who works hard. This guy's heart has changed!

The funny Zhang Xiaoshun greeted Sha Wujing in the group, and then told a few people about the next difficulty.

"Bodhisattvas want to incarnate as women to test us?"

The corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched slightly, he must have had nothing to do to make trouble, Daojun is so bad, he let the poor monk take advantage of Guanyin, woo, the poor monk is not such a person!

Depressed, Tang Sanzang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he silently prayed to Guanyin and others to cancel this difficulty. He still doesn't want to get into trouble with Buddhism, but just wants to be a quiet and diligent little monk.

"By the way, I forgot something!"

Dao Palace of Longevity told Tang Sanzang and others about the next disaster. Zhang Xiaoshun was just about to put down his phone when he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but pat himself on the head, really forgetful.

Chapter 326 Actor-level acting skills

Clicking on VV, Zhang Xiaoshun sent another message in the scripture learning group.

Daojun Changsheng: Monk Sha, give me your nine skulls, don't throw them away!

My name is Sha Wujing: I didn’t throw it away, and I’m still worried about what to do with it, so I’ll send it to Daojun.

After a while, Zhang Xiao received Drifting's red envelope by the way, and he clicked on the string of skulls inside.

At that time, Monk Sha killed nine scripture learners in Liusha River. These nine skulls were the skulls of those nine scripture learners.

Originally, according to the normal plot, when Mu Zha helped Tang Sanzang cross the river, he would use these nine skulls.

But now that Tang Sanzang is a practitioner, it is not difficult for Lingbo to step on the water, and he ran across the river directly.

As a result, these nine skulls are naturally useless.

Zhang Xiaoshun was very interested in these nine strange skulls.

He remembered that in the original book, after the nine skulls finally helped Tang Sanzang cross the river, they turned into nine dark winds and dissipated.

Moreover, it is a bit strange that the skulls of nine ordinary pilgrims could not sink on the quicksand river that even goose feathers can't float.

Also, what are the identities of these nine Buddhist scriptures, and where did they go to learn Buddhist scriptures?

All sorts of puzzles and incomprehensions, Zhang Xiaoshun always felt something scratching and scratching in his heart.

After receiving the skull, Zhang Xiaoshun did not study it right away, and now the development of the game has reached a critical juncture.

The time is long, three days in the blink of an eye.

According to Guanyin's instructions, Mu Zha rushed to the Liusha River early.

In Luojiashan, Guanyin, who felt that it was not safe, sent a clone to follow after Muzha walked for a while.

She planned to let the avatar block outside the Dao Palace, lest Zhang Xiaoshun make any more trouble.

The two of them flew in front of each other and flew across the endless distance, and soon reached the Liusha River.

Because they were flying so high, they didn't notice Tang Sanzang and his disciples on the ground.

"Fortunately, not here yet."

Seeing that there was no one by the Liusha River, Mu Zha let out a long sigh.

As long as he obtains this difficult merit, he can attack Taiyi.

After crossing the Liusha River, Mu Zha continued to head east. In order not to miss Tang Sanzang and others, he flew much lower, half cloud and half fog.

However, after flying for a while, Mu Zha did not meet the figure of Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice.

"Are they walking slowly?"

The frowning Mu Zha continued eastward, unknowingly all the way to the boundary of Huangfengling.

However, he still didn't see Tang Sanzang, his master and his disciples.

"Nobody? Did they rest somewhere I missed?"

Depressed, Mu Zha flew back again, and went in to search for villages, towns and other places along the way, but he found the Liusha River all the way, but he still didn't see Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice.

Frowning tightly, Mu Zha's face was a bit uneasy, where are the masters and apprentices, and should they cross the Liusha River?

"Wujing, come out, I am Hui'an Xingzhe."

After thinking for a while, Mu Zha planned to ask Sha Wujing about the situation, to see if Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice had been there.

After shouting for a long time, there was no answer in the river, and there was no movement at all.

"Sha Wujing, do you hear me, come out!"

Mu Zha raised his voice, used his mana, roared sharply, and his voice rolled, but there was still no movement in the river.

"Could it be that they have subdued Wujing and crossed the river?"

A bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and Mu Zha's eyes and pupils shrank slightly.

On the side of Chang'an City, Guanyin's avatar stood outside, watching every move of the Dao Palace.

But after watching for a long time, there was no movement.

This made her a little puzzled, could it be that the Taoist Lord changed his nature and didn't intend to interfere with their Buddhist scriptures.

Impossible, that kid's temperament will never compromise so easily, maybe it's a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and wants to sneak over while this Bodhisattva is distracted.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that my guess was reasonable, so Guanyin continued to squat up.

On Mu Zha's side, after guessing that Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice might have crossed the river, he hurriedly chased after him.

Lowering his head and cloud head, he searched carefully all the way, and within a moment, Mu Zha saw Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice.

"Sure enough, damn it, how did they cross the river early, and how did they get there, my merits!"

Mu Zha was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, it was ugly to death.

Without the power of merit to help him, he still doesn't know how long it will take to break into the Taiyi realm.

The angry Muzha rode a cloud straight to Tang Sanzang and the others.

"Tang Sanzang, you masters and apprentices are easy for me to find."

Looking down at the master and apprentice below, Mu Zha snorted coldly.

Sun Wukong curled his lips, showing a hint of displeasure on his face, Guanyin just pretended in front of my old grandson, but he couldn't beat him.

You are a poor boy, your strength is no match for my old grandson, why pretend!

Pulling out the golden cudgel from his ear, Sun Wukong lazily threatened: "Are you going to come down and talk, or let my old grandson beat you down?"

"Pool Monkey, you..."

Mu Zha was annoyed, this damn monkey dared to talk to him like that.

No matter what he did, he was also a boy of Guanyin, and he didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, how dare this monkey be so rude.

"You try calling again?"

Hearing Mu Zha's address, the lazy look on Sun Wukong's face disappeared instantly, and a murderous aura shot up into the sky.

His complexion changed instantly, Mu Zha was extremely nervous, and said sternly, "Monkey, the Bodhisattva is here too, you dare to be presumptuous?"

"So what, if you dare to call Pohou again, my old grandson will dare to kill you."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, Monkey King curled his lips, the guy who had no guts slapped his dirty hands.

His face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, but Mu Zha finally flew down.

This monkey is lawless, if he is really killed here, he will have to reason.

"Holy Monk, the Bodhisattva asked me to help you cross the Liusha River. I didn't expect you to cross the river first. In vain, I thought it was because your feet were slow, and it was easy to find a meal on the way."

After landing, Mu Zha was unhappy and complained to Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang found it extremely funny, and if he wanted to steal the merits of the poor monk, he said it clearly and said something hypocritical.

Isn't it just a quicksand river, what can't be crossed.

Even if you encounter a powerful demon, the poor monk is not afraid!

First win over and then fight, if you can't fight, there is still a flying knife, who can stop the poor monk?

Thinking about it in my heart, Tang Sanzang didn't show it on his face, at least he wanted to give the Buddha and Bodhisattva an image that he is a good disciple of Buddhism now.

"Amitabha, the kindness of His Holiness is appreciated, but the poor monk walks a little too fast, and has already crossed the river one step ahead."

"That's a pity. I couldn't help the holy monk. I don't know how the holy monk crossed the river?"

With a look of regret intentionally on his face, Mu Zha pretended not to care and asked Tang Sanzang.

"Maybe the poor monk's sincerity touched the heavens. When the poor monk was worried, it snowed heavily and the river was frozen, and the poor monk walked over."

Tang Sanzang replied with a smile, his face of serious lying made Monkey King almost drop his jaw in shock.

Especially Drifting Monk, I feel that my faith has collapsed a bit. Does the agreed monk not tell lies?

The holy monk who went to the west to learn scriptures in the Tang Dynasty, his own master, is this virtue?