When the Master of Bliss is reincarnated as a Tang Monk

Chapter 4

Zhu Bajie's roar was no less shocking than stone, and Sun Xingzhe and Monk Sha were all confused, and they all looked at Tang Seng's head.

You really don't say it.

I saw that the head of the holy monk was originally bald, but now the hair is "crabbling" and it is still growing rapidly.

It was a white oak-like hair color, with some curls, and it had an extremely smooth luster under the sun. It spread down until it reached the waist, and it barely stopped growing.

He doesn't look like a monk at all now.

Even though he was wearing a cassock, wearing a treasure hat, holding a tin rod and hanging Buddhist beads in his hand, he did not look like a Buddhist disciple who was stained with sandalwood smoke and incense and recited hundreds of scriptures.

This is an extremely weird and distorted feeling, which is really strange, how could such earth-shaking changes be brought about by just growing hair.

"Oh, this..."

Tong Mo ran his hands through his hair and laughed.There wasn't much worry or fear, on the contrary, there was a strong sense of... watching a good show in it.

"I remember that monks have to be shaved? Is it not good for me to look like this?"

This is not only bad, it's to the extent that no one who sees it will think that you are a serious monk, okay?

Sun Wukong's eyes froze for a moment, and then he walked towards Tong Mo. He didn't forget to slap Zhu Bajie on the back of his head when he passed Zhu Bajie on the way.

"What are you looking at, idiot." Sun Wukong said, "I think it's the influence of the previous monster. Fortunately, it's just the hair growing out, it's not a big deal."

He came in front of Tong Mo, plucked out a vellus hair and turned it into a knife, then raised his eyebrows at Tong Mo.

"Come, master," he said, "let me shave your hair."

Hearing this, Tong Mo stroked his hair: "Does it have to be shaved?"

To be honest, Tong Mo still prefers the way she looks when she has hair.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, apparently he was noncommittal to Tong Mo's words: "Master, what are you talking about?"

There was a not-so-obvious smile in his voice: "I haven't seen a monk who is not bald."

Zhu Bajie muttered beside him: "Why do I feel that the relationship between you and Master has changed a lot compared to before?"

He was indeed aware of this kind of wrongness, but he didn't go into it after all, what was the source of that kind of wrongness, he only regarded it as a temporary psychological factor, and didn't care about it anymore.

Tong Mo did understand the little bit of joke and advice in Sun Wukong's words.He wasn't angry either, he just responded with a smile.

"Okay." Tong Mo said, "Then Wukong will trouble you."

Because of his choice, Sun Wukong seemed to be in a much better mood for no reason.He came to the back of Tong Mo, took off the hat on his head, put it aside, then picked up the knife in his hand, and shaved Tong Mo's hair very skillfully.

The white oak-colored hair fell to the ground, and it actually looked like a soft carpet.

"Hey, what a pity."

Tong Mo looked at her hair, quite sad and reluctant.

Tang Seng was originally handsome, but now Tong Mo put on such an aggrieved appearance, everyone felt pity in his heart when he saw it.

Therefore, even the hard-hearted Sun Dasheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and after thinking about it, searched for the few comforting words in his stomach.

"If you really like to grow your hair..." he mused, "It won't be too late until you succeed in studying the scriptures and attaining the true fruit in the future."

At that time, no one can control their heads.As long as you don't do things that are too outrageous - such as the level of Monkey King making a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace again - it is just a mere accumulation of hair, even the Tathagata will turn a blind eye to it.

Although because the main body is a monkey, Sun Wukong is actually not very able to understand why Tong Mo attaches so much importance to hair.

...It's just some useless hair!

It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, Tong Mo said that he is happy again.

"But why did Master suddenly grow hair?"

Zhu Bajie was still brooding about this, but he still remembered the fright when he saw Tang Seng's hair jumping out of him just now.

Tong Mo laughed but said nothing, the system had already explained the reason to him.

[Tang Seng was supposed to be just a mere mortal, without any extraordinary power; but this body is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi after all, and those powers are not really gone with the power of reincarnation, but just hidden In the depths of body and soul. ]

[Now, because of your arrival, the door of that blocking power has been opened in advance.As time goes by, your strength will gradually merge with your body, and now growing hair is just the most obvious way of expressing your strength. ]

Sun Wukong pinched the knife, turned it back into a hair, and threw it away, impatiently urging Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha to pack up: "Since Master has been rescued, don't dawdle, hurry up and get on the road."

He is now full of enthusiasm for learning scriptures!

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Tong Mo knew clearly that he had fallen into that deep darkness again.

That piece, when he had just died, was once plunged into the darkness.

A simple and heavy bell rang in the distance, and Tong Mo felt his scalp go numb after a while.

Because it was extremely boring, Tong Mo even started counting the bells.No more, no less, it stopped abruptly after the one hundred and eighth sound, and then everything fell silent at that moment.

A majestic yet benevolent voice exploded in Tong Mo's ears, or in his mind.Although it does not contain any malice, it will make Tong Mo feel like being struck by lightning, and his temples will thump.

In the darkness where it was so dark that even the sight of a "ghost" could not see anything, a golden light suddenly lit up.Everything around was illuminated, and what was exposed was...Tong Mo had only seen it in some Buddhist classics before, and never thought of taking it seriously, a whole golden light Buddha country.

There are white clouds and mists around him, and the elegant lotus fragrance is in the air.

The Sanskrit sound rang from time to time. Tong Mo lowered his head and found that he seemed to be kneeling in front of someone. All around him were Buddhas chanting sutras with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed. The lotus platforms were almost paved into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. the way.

For some reason, such a scene made Tong Mo want to laugh for no reason—so he actually laughed.

It seemed that everything started with Tong Mo's laughter, and almost in the next second, the Buddha at the top, who was surrounded by everyone in the middle, spoke with a benevolent and majestic voice.

"Jin Chan, do you know your mistake?"

Then Tong Mo heard himself, or rather, the body opening in his current consciousness, the voice that was supposed to be gentle was distorted and sharp because of some emotion that he still couldn't distinguish.

"—what is wrong with me!" The man laughed loudly, his tone full of arrogance, "You tried to convince me with your theory, but I can't agree with your point of view! This is my insistence, even if There is absolutely no way you can make me change my mind!"

When Tong Mo heard his hoarse laughter, it reminded people of Dujuan dripping blood. It was a laugh that seemed to cut open his own chest and drip blood little by little.It can even make the audience feel that there is an overly strong bloody smell circling around them.

On the face of the Buddha who lives at the top and has the largest golden body of Dharma, there is a rare emotional change.

He sighed deeply, deeply.

"In that case..."

After that, Tong Mo could no longer hear clearly.

Someone was shaking his shoulders while calling him: "Master, Master? Wake up?"

Tong Mo opened his eyes, the darkness and the Buddha Kingdom just now were all transported away in an instant, and he was "pulled back" to reality.

Only then did Tong Mo realize that it was getting late, and he actually fell asleep on horseback before.

"Hmm..." Although there were a lot of guesses in my heart about what I saw just now, it didn't prevent Tong Mo from saying something irrelevant, "Wukong, I'm hungry."

Sun Wukong frowned, looking a little helpless: "Even if you say that... in the wild mountains and mountains, where do you want me to beg for you, grandson?"

Tong Mo's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes shifted, and he shifted to Zhu Bajie who was following him.

"Isn't that specially prepared grain reserve?"

His voice was full of disappointment.

Because of the distance, Zhu Bajie didn't hear the conspiracy from Tong Mo, but Monkey King heard it clearly.

"...That's really not it!"

Sun Wukong held his forehead with one hand, only to feel his temples throbbing, and he felt a headache.

"That's it."

Monkey King was afraid that Tong Mo would really be hungry and planned to stew Zhu Bajie to eat. He took out the golden cudgel from his ear and drew a circle on the ground.

"Stay inside, don't step out of this circle." After he finished telling Tong Mo like this, he turned to Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, "I'll go find some food for Master to satisfy his hunger, you two protect Master well , Wait for me to come back, understand?"

Zhu Bajie was already groaning with hunger, and he was overjoyed when he heard that Monkey King was going to find something to eat.

"Brother, don't worry!" He patted his chest and assured repeatedly, "I will definitely protect Master! So remember to bring food back as soon as possible!"

Sun Wukong was still not at ease, after all, he left with one step at a time.Tong Mo and the others sat in place for a while, when they suddenly heard the tinkling sound of rings on the path from far to near, and took a closer look, but it was a young woman, wearing a green dress, walking gracefully and gracefully. Hanchun, with a smile on his face.

The woman held a bamboo basket on one arm, and a blue earthen jar in the other hand, standing pretty in front of them.

"Several masters, why are you sitting here in the wilderness? I have some fast food here. If you don't dislike it, can you use it to satisfy your hunger temporarily?"