I open a supermarket with strange rules

There was silence in the thatched hut. Zhao Xiyue looked at the pool of meat paste that Sha Seng had turned into, wondering what role he played in it.

Is Guanyin Bodhisattva still the same Bodhisattva as before?

After a while, the Monkey King and Bajie came back together, cursing at each other.

Bajie said, "The Guide Monk is not at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. I looked for him everywhere but didn't see him. I did see several monsters, and they all came to offer sacrifices to my five internal organs."

The monkey said, "The villagers in this village are scared when night falls. No one opens the door. Go beg for alms tomorrow morning."

"Amitabha." Zhao Xiyue sighed, "In that case, let's all take a rest."

After saying that, she stood up and prepared to go to the bedroom.

A black shadow swelled up behind her, and a golden hoop weighing ten thousand pounds fell on her head, killing Zhao Xiyue instantly.

The monkey cursed and twisted the futon, "This old fellow, does he want to destroy my treasure?"

The head hanging on the tiger-skin skirt had a sad expression and closed its eyes helplessly.

The memory of being smashed to pieces seemed to still linger in her mind. Zhao Xiyue suddenly opened her eyes and cursed.

Damn, she just got up and didn’t break any rules, so how did she die?

Seeing the familiar scene again, Zhao Xiyue calmed down quickly. She felt her mind was a little confused, as if some memories had been erased and she couldn't see clearly.

The cycle of reincarnation begins, the monkey walks in cursing, Bajie goes to eat the female monster, and Sha Seng tempts himself to admit that he is not Tang Seng.

Zhao Xiyue didn't say anything. She realized that Sha Seng and the monkey were not in the same group and could be saved.

Zhu Bajie can be trusted when he is full, and Sun Wukong can be trusted with his second head.

The problem is that if Sun Wukong uses his second head, he will kill himself.

This time, she did not provoke Sun Wukong and Sha Seng and let them curse each other.

Then, according to the previous actions, let Sha Seng go to inspect the guides, the monkey go to beg for alms, and Zhu Bajie stay behind.

She asked Zhu Bajie kindly, "Bajie, do you know your mistake?"

Zhu Bajie was confused, "What did I do wrong?"

Zhao Xiyue emphasized, "You are helping Senior Brother, but you want to hide it from me?

I would like to ask you, what is the origin of this cushion for sitting?"

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth strangely, laughed loudly, and said sinisterly, "Master, are you confused?

Didn't you ask for this cushion from Zhen Yuanzi yourself? You treat it like a treasure and sit cross-legged on it every day, and no one else is allowed to touch it at all."

Zhao Xiyue was shocked, knowing that she was exposed. But Zhu Bajie laughed and said nothing else, but walked out with a swagger.

She turned the beads in her hand. In the first reincarnation, she clearly left the cushion, but Sun Wukong just twisted her back. But the second time, he hit herself to death with a stick.

What is the difference between these two times?

Scenes flashed through Zhao Xiyue's mind like a movie, and her eyes lit up as she found a breakthrough.

Yes, it was dark when I went out the second time.

Rule 5 says, beware of the moon, don't look up at it. If you accidentally see the moon, immediately cut off a finger and put it in your right load.

Sun Wukong might have done this because he went out at night and saw the moon.

The moon deepens the alienation.

Zhao Xiyue frowned. The sky outside the hut darkened rapidly and it was about to be dark.

She stood up and saw Zhu Bajie leaning against the wall outside the hut, seemingly asleep.

Zhao Xiyue stepped out of the thatched hut, and the moment she came out, cold sweat broke out on her back.

There were many villagers coming and going in the village at this time. In the thatched hut, they looked laughing, quarreling and scolding, vivid and real.

But outside the thatched hut, she saw that the villagers coming and going were all zombies with distorted and stiff faces.

What was even more strange was that when these people saw him, they all ran away in fear.

Weird.

Zhao Xiyue raised her hand and touched her smooth and soft face. At least on the surface, Tang Seng was not as hateful as these villagers.

She stood there, thinking for a moment, and woke up Zhu Bajie, "Bajie, your brothers and sisters haven't come back yet.

I am a little worried. Let's go to the monk reception center and look for them."

Zhu Bajie snorted twice, opened his eyes as big as copper bells, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a very strange smell came out, "Guiding monk? Very good, very good, I am hungry again."

As he spoke, Zhu Bajie took Zhao Xiyue on a cloud and went down to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Looking from afar, Lingshan was already shrouded in a dark and gloomy unknown.

The moment Zhao Xiyue appeared, countless eyes suddenly grew in the sky above Lingshan Mountain.

As she blinked her eyes, layers of mutterings poured into her ears. Zhao Xiyue's ears felt as if they had been hit hard, and blood was flowing out.

Zhu Bajie's breathing became heavy, and the cloud under his feet could no longer fly. He stared at the blood flowing out of his ears, "Blood, blood!"

Seeing that he had fallen into madness due to his deep affection, Zhao Xiyue covered her head and had not yet recovered from the dizziness.

Faintly, she seemed to hear someone calling her, expecting her to respond.

【Tang Sanzang】

【Tang Sanzang】

No, that's not right, she is not Tang Sanzang, she is Zhao Xiyue.

The whispers came again, [Join us, join us]

We? Who are you?

He started to mutter crazily, "We are the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the common people, and everything in the world.

Join us! Join us! 】

Zhao Xiyue tried hard to hold on, but suddenly, she felt a sharp tearing pain in her arm.

She pulled herself away from the severe pain and found that her left arm was missing.

Her arm was torn off by Zhu Bajie, who held it in his hand and chewed it.

Blood fell like rain, and the sky grew darker, as if a thunderstorm was brewing.

Blood, no more bleeding.

Zhao Xiyue quickly searched the system mall and bought the highest-grade hemostatic injection.

The injection was inserted into the arm and took effect almost instantly.

The bleeding stopped, and Zhao Xiyue changed the solution for saline solution and washed away all the blood from her body.

After she did all this, Zhu Bajie finally finished eating the arm.

He looked up at his clean master, feeling a little bewildered. After licking the blood and flesh residue on his hands, he hummed twice and continued to soar.

"Master, I am a good person.

You must not bleed in front of the eldest brother and the third brother."

Zhao Xiyue's face was as gloomy as water. She simply sat down and stopped talking.

Soon we arrived at the residence of the guiding monk, which was an ancient temple.

The temple is not big and is home to four monks.

Zhao Xiyue walked to the door and said loudly, "I am Tang Sanzang, a poor monk, and I have come to ask for an audience."

It was quiet inside and there was no sound. The wind brought a hint of blood. Zhao Xiyue thought to herself that something was wrong.

Zhu Bajie was delighted, "You are so good, Junior Brother Sha, you didn't even call me Old Pig when you had something delicious.

Leave some for me, the old pig!"

Zhao Xiyue followed Zhu Bajie into the temple. The temple was not very big, and the Buddhist hall was across the corridor.

In the Buddhist temple, Sha Seng's brain was about to grow out. There were piles of bones in front of him, and a human head was thrown away by him casually.

That was a guiding monk.

The four guiding monks died with their eyes open, and Zhu Bajie joined Sha Seng to enjoy their corpses.

This scene gave Zhao Xiyue a great shock. No, it shouldn’t be like this.

She suppressed the churning in her stomach and quickly searched the hall.

Behind the enshrined Buddha statue, she found new rules.

[A-level clearance rules: Kill Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng, and return to the Tang Dynasty alone. ]

Zhao Xiyue was speechless. There were demons everywhere along the way. How could Tang Seng, a mere mortal, return safely to the Tang Dynasty?

What's more, even if Sun Wukong could kill Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, how could he be killed?

She sighed and put away the rules.

Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie had almost finished their meal. Sha Seng held a heart in his hand and said, "Master, why don't you come and eat something?

This is the heart that I specially reserved for you, please enjoy it."

Zhao Xiyue saw that Sha Seng was testing her again, she turned the Buddhist beads in her hand and said compassionately, "Monks are meant to be compassionate, how dare you treat the monk like this.

We are going to Lingshan Mountain tomorrow, what should we do now?"

She knew that Sha Seng knew that he was not the real Tang Monk, but due to the rules, as long as she did not admit it, they could not do anything to her.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Sun Wukong came over holding a purple golden bowl.

"Old thing, I, Old Sun, went to beg for alms for you. But you brought your two junior brothers here to eat the good food, and didn't even think of leaving some for me, Old Sun."

Zhao Xiyue seemed to have seen a savior, "Wukong, you're finally here.

Your two junior brothers ate the guide monk, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

The monkey came over with a swagger, snatched the heart from Sha Seng's hand and swallowed it, "I'll eat it. I haven't tasted the taste of Bodhisattva and Arhat for a long time."

"You, you." Zhao Xiyue looked like she was about to faint from anger, "Evil disciple."

The monkey sneered at him and said, "Why are you pointing at me, Sun?

When you are in the South China Sea, you don’t eat more happily than anyone else.

Junior Brother Sha just stole a finger from the Bodhisattva, but you beat him half to death."

Zhao Xiyue was shocked to find that the Tang Monk here was also a blackened version, with such high fighting power.

But that's not right. She could feel that this body was just that of an ordinary person, nothing special about it.

She kept a gloomy face and said nothing. Zhu Bajie hummed, "Brother Monkey, why are you saying this? If Lao Deng wants to pretend to be a good guy, let him do it."

The three disciples ate the guiding monk clean. Zhao Xiyue noticed the head around the monkey's waist and there seemed to be some compassion on his face.

The four masters and apprentices flew back to the thatched hut. The three apprentices, who had eaten and drunk their fill, were in a good mood and did not act up.

Zhao Xiyue didn't want to go to Lingshan, she said quietly, "Since the monk Jieyin is dead, why not go to Lingshan today.

The three of you quickly go and take down that old Tathagata. There will be no one in the Three Realms who can rival you, my master and I, the four of us."

Zhu Bajie snorted, "You said it lightly, but you sealed all your skills in the mirror. If you want to be a good person, let the three of us brothers be your thugs."

Zhao Xiyue grasped the key information: Tang Seng's power was hidden in the mirror.

Rule seven said not to look in the mirror, and not to let the three disciples look in the mirror. When the three disciples accidentally looked in the mirror, they immediately recited the Tightening Curse and let Sun Wukong subdue them.

A well-fed Zhu Bajie would not tell a lie, so does that mean rule seven is wrong?