Chapter 3, There is no Great Sage Sun in the world, there is a stone monkey named Buddha Crossbow
The shadow moves and the stars are close, and the moon is bright and dust-free.
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Mountain border city, Shuangcha Ridge.
Tang Chan, who rode a horse for a day, faced the clear frost and the bright moon, saw a mountain in front of her.
He casually took off the chicken bones in his mouth. Just now, Tang Chan used his remaining 5 experience points to exchange for five Journey to the West coins and exchanged a roasted chicken leg in the system.
"This should be the place for the tiger demon!"
Tang Chan turned over and dismounted and pulled the grass to find a way.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, and Tang Chan treks again, fearing that she will encounter monsters.
Although Taibai Jinxing was rescued in the original work, who knows whether this Heavenly Palace will recognize its identity as the one who seeks the scriptures?
"Ding, Bu main mission, safely pass Shuangcha Ridge, and reward 5o experience points."
Tang Chan was a little troubled, and she had never had any experience in field adventures in her previous life.
"Huh? What's the sound?" Tang Chan suddenly felt a deep breathing sound coming from beside her.
"It's not like this, it's not like that. I met it just after I came in?"
The fair little hands are extremely conspicuous in the moonlight.
Gently push away the grass in front of you.
What caught my eye were two dark green light balls. Tang Chan's delicate body shook, her hair fell, and the atmosphere around her instantly cooled down.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I... went wrong." He weakly put the weed in his hand back to its original position.
"roar!"
A roar of tigers came from his ears, and the weeds that had just blocked the tiger's figure fell straight to the ground.
The nine-ring tin staff in his hand showed a light golden light, and Tang Chan stabilized her body.
"Pu." The white horse beside him fell to the ground with a weak limbs and instantly collapsed on the ground, with white foam flying in his mouth.
He seemed surprised by Tang Chan's reaction. A colorful tiger about two meters tall and four meters long slowly crawled towards Tang Chan.
"Oh my God!" Tang Chan's delicate body trembled violently, and the nine rings on the tin staff collided more violently.
Suddenly a silver light flashed. The tiger in front of him turned into a red-breasted sweat nearly two meters tall.
The blood vessels on the terrifying muscles are extremely squirting like dragons.
But the sweaty one had a hideous tiger head on his neck!
"Monster!" Tang Chan, who had never seen a monster, had a trembling heart.
Tower, tower, tower, tower, as the tiger demon approached step by step, the distance between the two was less than one meter.
The air was filled with a pungent smell.
"Wait!" Tang Chan suddenly shouted.
The tiger demon looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a playful look, not caring about her little hand gradually clenching the tin staff.
"Ah!" Tang Chan shouted loudly.
The "Weng" accompanied by a sound of breaking the wind, the light golden nine-ring tin staff slammed hard on the tiger demon's chest.
The tin staff in his hand was bounced backwards.
Tang Chan's mouth was numb, and there was only a sound of bone shattering from behind her.
The short-lived white horse is dead now and can't die anymore.
"Brother Hu, look at that! Is it okay to give you all food?"
With his hand stretched out to point at the white horse with a broken head behind him, Tang Chan made an extremely innocent smile at the tiger demon.
Seeing the tiger demon in front of him without any reaction, Tang Chan took a deep breath.
"Ah! Help!" Tang Chan shouted and ran forward desperately.
Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, the teasing in the tiger demon's eyes became even stronger.
Gradually turning into a colorful giant tiger, slowly crawling towards the white horse.
The tiger demon, who turned into a prototype, bit off the white horse's head in one bite, and the bright red liquid fell down at the corner of its mouth.
He glanced at the direction where Tang Chan disappeared, and the smile in the tiger demon's eyes became stronger.
"Run? Have you run away? When we get to the front, except for the legendary monk seeking scriptures, who meets the crazy demon, we have to return the same way and let me eat it."
While thinking, he licked the corner of his mouth with his bloody tongue.
The scene when I met Tang Chan appeared in the mind of the tiger demon again, as if Tang Chan's every move seemed so funny.
"Huh? What weapon did that little girl use? Tin stick?"
Suddenly the tiger demon felt like he had missed something.
"Roar!" A tiger roar resounded through the forest, scaring Tang Chan, who had just left the forest, staggered.
"A man who seeks the scriptures!"
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"Ding, the host completes the task and gets 50 experience points."
Tang Chan suddenly stopped and stared at the mountains in front of her.
"Shuangcha Ridge and Wuzhishan are so close?"
"It seems that the statement of Journey to the West cannot be fully believed." Tang Chan sighed.
Just as he stepped into the range belonging to Wuzhi Mountain, Tang Chan saw that all the dark night just disappeared.
Is it because of the Buddha's magic power?
The sun sets, and the breeze gradually rises.
A ball of weeds fluttered in the wind, and then the weeds suddenly shook, and some dust fell down, revealing a pinch of gold wire.
A piece of mud under the weed suddenly cracked, revealing a pair of unsightly eyes.
The eyes just met the purple sunset in the west.
"So beautiful." This creature spoke for the first time in a hundred years.
Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and he saw a figure slowly approaching against the sunset.
"Is it the master?"
When I see clearly that the person coming is a stunning woman in blue clothes and a petite figure.
A hint of self-deprecating look appeared at the corner of the creature's eyes.
"You, you."
When Tang Chan, who was curious about the surroundings walked to him, perhaps the weeds were too perfect, and Tang Chan did not show up and still had life here.
"Huh? Where is the Monkey King Sun Wukong? Shouldn't the Five Fingers Mountain suppress Sun Wukong?"
Tang Chan is now seriously doubting the credibility of "Journey to the West".
"Donor, but who else should I look for?" This was the first time he communicated with someone in five hundred years.
"There is no one called Monkey King here, nor is there Sun Wukong here. It is just a monkey called Buddha Crossbow, hahaha." After that, he laughed unscrupulously.
All the weeds on the head fell, leaving only some soil stuck to the face, and a bunch of golden hair, although it was in the setting sun, was particularly dazzling.
Perhaps, he hadn't laughed for too long, but this smile lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
Tang Chan stared at him for a quarter of an hour.
"This is the legendary Sun Wukong who is unruly and dares to compete with the sky, but because of unfair treatment, he becomes a monster and even makes a big fuss in the sky. Why is he full of desolation and loneliness in my eyes?"
"Now, does he not even know who he is?"
For some reason, Tang Chan, who could readily accept it when she learned that she had traveled to the Tang Dynasty, wanted to cry at this moment.
"Buddha crossbow? Do you bow to the Buddha and become a slave?"
"Little sister, this place is not fun. Only then can you walk north can you leave this ghost place."
"Leave this ghost place..." he repeated alone.
"If you can meet a monk who is going to the West to obtain scriptures, tell him that I have been waiting for him here for a long time, and ask him to take me out of this sea of suffering as soon as possible, and ask him to take me to seek the true scriptures and become an immortal and a Buddha on the spot!" He looked yearning.
"Enough!" Tang Chan said angrily, "I am the master you call me!"
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Chapter completed!