“??”

Sun Fan blinked and waited for the little monk to continue talking.

The little monk also blinked his eyes, as if waiting for the "lag" to respond to him. He thought to himself: Don't these birds and wild beasts understand what I say?

Why does this lark look stupid?

finally.

Sun Fan couldn't help it and opened his beak: "You monk, continue to say it? What's your name!"

"What's the name?"

The little monk looked confused: "I am just called Chen San."

"Chen San??"

Sun Fan was stunned. Chen San? Not Chen Sanzang?

I thought that if I just went out, I would meet Jin Chanzi's reincarnation! As a result... it turned out that he was thinking too much!

He was disappointed.

The little monk leaned on a broom and said seriously:

"This bird donor, how did you fly to this Vajra Temple? You should know that the fairies and beasts around here dare not approach this place, for fear that they will be taken to the pot and cooked by the senior brothers in the temple. You should leave quickly!"

"Yeah, I've cooked it in the pot?"

Sun Fan didn't care why a young monk who seemed to have no cultivation would take the initiative to talk to a "lag".

He heard this and said strangely: "Do you monks in the Buddhist temple eat meat?"

"I don't eat anything." Chen San waved his hand and explained seriously.

"So, will they eat?" Sun Fan said.

"Yes." The little monk lowered his head, as if he was very ashamed.

"..." Sun Fan couldn't help but be speechless.

The one who eats meat is another monk, you are ashamed of a hammer!

He is really a simple little monk!

Afterwards, Sun Fan chatted with the little monk for a long time.

I learned that this place is indeed within the Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, facing the East Sea and connecting to Chentang Pass in the west. To the south is Aolai Country, to the north, it is the Qisheng Mountain area.

In the mouth of the little monk Chen San, the north is an extremely terrifying place, with millions of demons dancing around, facing the army of heaven day and night.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and blood flows thousands of miles away.

However, this place belongs to Chentang Pass and is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

The little monk never went out, and the rest only knew that the east was called "Huaguo Mountain" and the west was "Spirit Monkey Valley".

"Is Huaguo Mountain, Vajra Temple, and Ling Monkey Valley?"

Sun Fan thought something.

'when--'

A bell rang.

"No, I should do my homework. The bird donor said goodbye!" The little monk Chen Sanyi heard the bell, quickly put away the broom and left in a hurry.

"Why,,"

"Let's see you again if we are destined to..." The little monk waved his back to him and ran quickly into the temple.

"Ha... forget it."

Sun Fan shook his head and smiled. It seemed that he was indeed an ordinary little monk.

‘Flipping’’ ‘Flipping’

The lark flew with its wings and flew to the east.

Soon after.

Sun Fan found a hidden cave on the nearby hill and temporarily settled down.

The first thing that followed was: fill your stomach.

The second piece is to take out the five "black relics" dug out from the body of the Vajra Angry Ape.

According to the young monk Chen San, this black relics are also extremely precious in Vajra Temple, and are used by the senior brothers to break through the barriers at critical moments of their practice.

One of them can withstand ten years of skill.

Sun Fan was skeptical and licked the black relics carefully.

Suddenly, the spiritual aura in the body floated.

A strong desire arose in my heart.

"Hiss... the Vajra Angry Ape has had at least five hundred years of cultivation, and only these five beads. One can match ten years of skill... that is, it's a loss of ten times?"

"But if it's a large batch... no, they're doing that!"

"No wonder there are so many existences equivalent to great demons and celestial immortals in a small Vajra Temple!"

Sun Fan took a deep breath and frowned deeply.

Then he swallowed a black relics and began to practice.

Days pass by day.

The golden monkey works at sunrise, and continues to meditate and comprehend the supernatural powers at sunset.

What you study hard every day are all the techniques of changing on the monument of the Great Sage.

He was not in a hurry to go to Huaguo Mountain.

The Vajra Angry Apes in a mountain all produce ‘black relics’, which is indeed a good place for practice.

But for him now, there is still some danger there for the time being. The most important thing is the huge mystery of the Vajra Temple.

Half a month later.

He fused with the four great saint clones and successfully understood the "Bird Change Art".

A golden light flashed in the Great Saint's monument, and another magical power emerged - the toad's transformation technique.

Another month, the "art of human change" appeared on the monument.

Sun Fan was overjoyed when he saw this.

Finally, he has drawn out the skills he needs!

...

One month later.

A figure slowly walked on the mountain path in front of Vajra Temple.

He has a white face as white as jade, elegant posture, and a white and yellow monk robe and a purple gold Zen stick in his hand. However, he is a handsome monk.

The great monk walked along the way, neither slow nor slow.

After a while, I finally arrived at the Vajra Temple.

"Stop! Who is ahead?"

The monk in the sect had already discovered the monk, and the sect's group of monks in strong suits divided into two rows to surround him.

"Amitabha, I am a monk... Chen Sanzang." The monk clasped his hands together and said kindly: "I am a monk from the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty, went to the West to seek the true scriptures!"

"..." The monk from Zhigu.

"..." a group of monks guarding the house.

They all look weird and seem to be smiling.

"Dear brothers, what is this?" The great monk "Chen Sanzang" looked confused.

"Western Heaven? Hahaha"

The monk Zhike finally couldn't help laughing, "San, Monk Sanzang, this is the place east of Dongsheng Shenzhou, you... are going against you!"

"Did you go back?"

Chen Sanzang's face became even more confused.

"Hahaha~~~" The monks of Vajra Temple laughed even more wantonly.

"You monk Sanzang is called Sanzang, but I am Sanzang in my heart! You can go wrong with this thing!"

They seemed to mistakenly regard the "Three Burials" as the "Three Treasures".

The monk laughed so hard that tears almost flowed out, "...hahaha... Is it that you still seek the true scriptures? You monk has no Taoism or martial arts, how can you go to the West?"

"You're afraid you don't know that the road to heaven has been cut off long ago, right? Hahahahaha"
To be continued...