Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

"Great, this is a really great idea!"

Sun Wukong was so excited that he danced with joy, "The little monk has a lot of strength, it will definitely be fun.

Princess Iron Fan, senior, do you have this kind of elixir?

Give it to me, Old Sun, and take it back to the little monk to eat."

"This kind of medicinal pill is easy to make."

Dou Mu Yuanjun smiled and said, "Sun Wukong, please wait a moment.

Half an hour later.

I'll give it to you."

"okay!"

Sun Wukong's face was full of smiles and his tone was full of anticipation.

After she leaves.

His gaze fell on Li Siqi again, "Princess, just now you said that you and Red Boy were both among the 81 tribulations?"

"good."

Li Siqi nodded with a smile, "Including the Bull Demon King is also one of the disasters.

This also includes his new wife, the Jade-faced Fox."

"Princess, from what you're saying, all the disasters were caused by you, the disciples of the great sect, who came down to earth?"

Sun Wukong pondered, "What exactly is the relationship between the West and Taoism?"

"If you keep cutting, it will become messy."

Li Siqi responded, "It's not just an enemy relationship, it's also a relationship between brothers and sisters from the same school.

I want to disrupt their situation, but I also want to help them.

To be honest, no one likes the catastrophe.

However, even saints cannot interfere with this catastrophe.

Everyone can only join in and try to complete these tasks."

"I, Old Sun, understand."

Sun Wukong nodded.

Deep down, he no longer resisted this task.

And know how to deal with it.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Princess, can I go back to see my master in the future?"

"Are you talking about Patriarch Bodhi?"

Li Siqi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Great Sage, I don't know who Bodhi Patriarch is either.

I don’t know whether you can find him.”

"Are you saying that my master is not in the Three Stars Cave?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, "My master has left?"

"When you have time, you can go to the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave and take a look."

Li Siqi didn't know how to comfort him, "Your master's identity is mysterious.

I really don't know his true identity.

I hope after the Journey to the West catastrophe.

You still have a chance to meet him.”

"..."

Sun Wukong nodded silently, "I will definitely find my master."

Then he smiled again, "Princess, you said that it only took Tang Monk fourteen years to retrieve the scriptures.

Fourteen years passed in the blink of an eye for me, Old Sun.

By then, no one will be able to restrain me, Old Sun."

"Yes, Great Sage, you can do whatever you want in the future."

"Thank you!"

An hour later.

Sun Wukong, who had left with uncertainty, returned happily this time.

That night.

After Zhao Gongming and the Sanxiao sisters knew about this.

Everyone laughed non-stop.

"Junior Sister, how could you come up with such an idea?"

Bi Xiao laughed and said, "If the eldest brother knew that you had harmed his disciple like this, I wonder if he would scold you."

"It's okay, it's just a powerful pill."

Zhao Gongming laughed heartily, "It's not like I'm teaching him magic.

Big Brother will definitely not care about this."

"Speaking of which, I am also thinking about Tang Sanzang."

Li Siqi said innocently, "If he had delicate skin and tender flesh, he would be easily bullied by monsters.

Actually, I was also trying to protect my senior brother's disciple, Jin Chanzi."

"A bunch of nonsense."

Dou Mu Yuanjun laughed and scolded: "From now on, no matter who faces a girl like you who doesn't play by the rules, they will have a headache."

"It's a harmless little thing, Big Brother will definitely not bother with me."

Li Siqi smiled sweetly.

He turned his gaze to the person next to him, "Master, who exactly is Sun Wukong's master, Patriarch Bodhi?

Even Sun Wukong doesn’t know who his master is.”

"You, a know-it-all, don't know this?"

The young man's tone was a little teasing, "Master, I thought there was nothing you didn't know."

"Master, I really don't know the answer to this question."

Li Siqi shook his head, "Many people speculate that Patriarch Bodhi is the Taoist Zhunti.

But it was also refuted.

Sun Wukong stole the ginseng fruit from Zhenyuan Daxian.

Finally, he became sworn brothers with Zhenyuan Daxian.

As the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, he was once the Purple Sky Palace.

How could a person of ordinary status possibly become his sworn brother?"

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

The young man was surprised to hear this. "Tell me about Master Sun Wukong's information."

"There's very little information available about him."

Li Siqi continued, "It is said that the Three Pure Ones Cave does not enshrine the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, or the Luotian Gods.

According to records, none of the gods in the three realms could find out who Sun Wukong's master was.

He was proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

There are many speculations about the true identity of Bodhi Patriarch.

Some people think he is the incarnation of Tathagata Buddha, some people think he is Taishang Laojun or Yuanshi Tianzun.

Some people also believe that he is the Taoist Master Zhunti or the Master Tongtian.

These speculations each have their own basis, but none of them have been conclusively confirmed.

Therefore, the true identity of Bodhi Patriarch is a big mystery.

No one knows who he really is.”

"Is the Master also the one they speculate about?"

The young man smiled slightly and asked, "Why do you guess that I am Sun Wukong's master?"

"It's very simple!"

Li Siqi explained: "Teaching without distinction is your principle as a disciple.

Only you, Master, are suitable to accept a monkey as your disciple."

"Just a little bit, a little bit of edge."

The young man said, "But I didn't accept Sun Wukong as my disciple."

……

Between the mountains.

Tang Seng was chanting a spell in a low voice, and Sun Wukong was rolling around with his head in his hands.

A painful cry came from his mouth.

Looks very pitiful.

Tang Seng seemed to hear nothing.

Close your eyes and chant the spell desperately.

It seems that this method must be used to make Sun Wukong obedient.

The rolling Monkey King rolled farther and farther away.

The wailing voice still sounded so miserable, but his eyes were actually very calm.

Occasionally, he would glance at Tang Seng with a cold look.

No different from a stranger.

A while passed.

Tang Seng finally stopped chanting.

He slowly opened his eyes and immediately looked for Sun Wukong.

When I saw him beside the stream, he kept whimpering softly.

A hint of pity flashed in Tang Seng's eyes.

Then I thought of the way he casually hurt people's lives.

A look of determination soon appeared on his face.

He believed that he could control the bad-tempered Sun Wukong.

"Wukong, do you know your mistake?"

Tang Seng stepped forward.

He stopped three meters away from Sun Wukong and said, "If you stop killing innocent people, I will not punish you with the tight hoop."

"..."

Sun Wukong raised his head.

She glanced at him calmly without saying anything.

Feeling his indifference, Tang Seng felt uncomfortable, but he still advised him, "You don't take human life seriously.

I cannot bear to see you committing the sin of killing, so I can only punish you this way."

"..."

Sun Wukong still said nothing.

After Tang Seng said a lot of nonsense.

Finally stopped.

The master and the disciple were both silent.

"Goku!"

Guanyin, who had been watching from the side, finally showed up and said, "Since you agreed to accompany Xuanzang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, you should not slack off.

It shouldn't hurt anyone's life.

Evildoers will be punished, you need to be more careful in the future."