"The vocal worm is a harmless Gu, which is naturally formed and artificially cultivated. Its function is to copy the thoughts of the person who is infected with the Gu, and the person involved will not know at all." Zixuan caught the small insect, glanced at it, and immediately recognized the species.

Zhenhong covered her little face in panic, and this time she didn't even have a chance to make a quibble.

Chu Ci covered his face and felt that it was time to find a tutor for Zhenhong.

Adam and Eve in the Mechanical Sky are pretty good, and they sent the crimson red. Artificial intelligence looks advanced, but converted into smart life, the two little guys are still in the stage of personality shaping. In this kind of sheep-herding education, it is hard for him to imagine what the real red will become in the future.

"The little guy is harmless, it is naturally formed. It seems that we broke into its territory." Zi Xuan looked at it twice, took out a bamboo tube, and put the sound insect in it. The sound insect is naturally harmless and is considered a rare gu thing, and it may be useful to keep it.

Chu Ci released his divine thoughts and swept to the surrounding mountains and forests and the town not far away. The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have starlight lit up in the darkness. Each starlight was a feedback of spiritual fluctuations. Most of them were gathered in the town and a small part was scattered in the mountains.

The Demon Eye of Truth looked over and compared it, Oh, I'll go, this Journey to the West is a bit unusual!

Iron horses and wooden oxes have spiritual energy, and mechanical birds have spiritual energy. Even the healthier young and strong people among the towns have spiritual energy.

The breeze was coming, and the long hair was floating. Sadako spread her hands and exhaled in big mouths, sucking the air. It was so fresh that she felt like a new rain in the sky. She sucked into her lungs, and seemed to be wet and young.

The spiritual energy of the world in Journey to the West seems to be too abundant!

With abundant spiritual energy, there will be more demons and ghosts that will breed!

"Go to the town first."

The town is very quiet, with all the connections and covered with stone roads. Pedestrians on the streets come one after another, and they communicate with each other in some kind of dialect. After listening to it, Chu Ci realized that it was close to the border of the Tang Dynasty, and several people actually arrived in the town near Yumen Pass!

If you want to intercept Tang Seng, you must first know where he is.

Chu Ci was thinking and was thinking of stopping a passerby to ask about the time. Before he could speak, someone on the street shouted, "Come on, a very majestic monk came outside, saying that he would come from Chang'an and leave Yumen Pass!"

The pedestrians on the road suddenly became boiling, and the blocked passers-by ran wildly towards the only official road outside the town. In such an era, such a remote countryside, the excitement is very precious.

"Um?"

Chu Ci and his friends looked at each other and followed them, Chang'an, the monk, traveling west, who else except Tang Sanzang, why did happiness come so quickly!

After turning two turns, I left the town and saw a barefoot monk slowly walking in the warm morning breeze. The shiny big bald head reflected seriously. At first glance, he could not see the appearance of Tang Monk.

Chu Ci was stunned. Although he did not open the demonic eye of truth, was this guy Tang Monk?

The big bald man was about two meters long, from far to near, walking with great strength and majesty. Even if you are more than a hundred meters away, you can feel a majestic masculinity. It can be said that "the muscles and bones are like dragons, and the blood and energy are like dragons!"

What a strong and powerful monk!

Even in this world full of spiritual energy, with such a vast blood and energy, if the big bald man is upright and upright, he would probably be able to destroy the weak ghosts with just a single Buddha scolding.

"Brother, I read a little, and the stories I heard when I was a child were adapted into Japanese versions. Tell me, what does the original Tang Monk look like?" Sadako bit her fingers, looking confused and dazed. Shouldn't Tang Monk be a weak monk?

"I am weak and powerless, indecisive, and I am a handsome and elegant monk." Chu Ci recalled the original text, and it became more and more difficult to meet the strong and fierce bald man who was getting closer and closer.

"Husband, could you remember it wrong?" Zixuan couldn't accept this Tang Monk's setting.

But the more I can't accept it, the more cruel the truth is.

The big bald man walked into the town, paused, his pair of tiger eyes were bright, and he walked around the town people, came to the old man led by the town people, held a stick in his right hand, made a greeting with his left palm, and opened his mouth to chant the Buddha's name.

Chu Ci silently thought to himself that this guy is not Tang Seng, this guy is not Tang Seng, this guy is not Tang Seng!

"Amitabha Buddha, my monk Xuanzang, I dare to ask this elder how far Yumen Pass is from here."

Oh my go, it’s really a fucking Monk Tang!

Chu Ci covered his face and felt a vague illusion that the beautiful memories of his childhood might collapse, and the expressions of the other women were also very subtle.

The old man answered the words of the big bald man who called himself Tang Monk. The big bald man made another visit, and turned around and left with a Buddha stick, as if he had no intention of staying for a vegetarian meal.

Several girls looked at Chu Ci and asked him to make an idea.

"Anyway, I can't ask anything here, so why not follow me and take a look." Chu Ci paused. The big bald man had already walked away. Without hesitation, he would just take someone to follow him.

The big bald man climbed the mountain and waded in the river along the way. In addition to the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, there was another three-foot-meter-a-round package, probably wrapped in the brocade robes given by Guanyin. He himself was wearing a simple white monk's robe, tightly covered with patches, but outlined a strong and full muscle, with a tiger's back and a beehive waist, and was strong.

A colorful big worm jumped out on the way and wanted to eat the big bald head, but was beaten by the big bald head with a punch. He chanted a Buddhist scripture and touched the word "King" on the big worm's head, persuading it to be more good and not to commit suicide.

Sadako, who was monitoring the big bald man from afar, showed a surprised expression: "Brother, why do I think this monk is a little naive?" It is no different to persuade the tiger not to eat meat.

"Who knows!" Chu Ci's mouth twitched, 'Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu', this is not an ordinary tiger. When he appeared, he was surrounded by a demonic wind, and the speed was amazingly fast, but even Chu Ci didn't see it clearly, so the big bald man knocked it down with a normal attack. The monk's combat power was so amazing.

If he is really Tang Seng, then he needs some apprentice protection, just beat him up all the way.

Half a day later, Tang Monk came to the border and took out the pass certificate. The letter was "The Tang Dynasty of Nanzhanbu Prefecture was carried out according to the heavens and the Emperor of Tang was executed, so I must use the virtue of the good deeds." The last note "If you go to the Western countries, you will not destroy the good deeds and release them according to the certificate. Those who need to arrive at the certificate."

In addition to Emperor Taizong's decree artifact, Zhuhongbao Seal, even if Chu Ci doesn't want to admit it, he must face this big bald head who suddenly became messy.

He is Tang Xuanzang!

"Husband, let's tie him up while he hasn't recovered his three apprentices and mounts!" Zixuan, unlike Chu Ci and Sadako, had no preconceived influence. She was the first to react and instigated Chu Ci to take action first.

But unexpectedly, this
Chapter completed!