People are traveling to the West, and their teammates are all undercover agents

Sure enough, after hearing Liu Wu's words, Zhu Bajie put away his frightened expression and wanted to put away the rake in his hand, but Liu Wu stopped him.

"Wu Neng, come, let the poor monk see the difference between your rake!"

After all, Liu Wu stretched out his hand, wanting to play with the rake in his hand, he really couldn't believe that this broken rake was even more powerful than the golden cudgel?
But when he touched the rake and wanted to lift it up.

hard! ! !

Hmm. Can't lift it.

"Hey? Is it so heavy? I still don't believe it!" Liu Wu didn't believe in evil. He stood firmly on both feet and exerted strength with both hands.

Try harder! ! !
Hmm. Still can't lift it.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Bajie asked a little strangely: "Uncle Master? This rake shouldn't be too heavy for you, right?"

……

Liu Wu's face was reddish due to too much force. After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, he took two steps back, looked up at the sky, coughed twice, and said, "Well, this rake is indeed much stronger than whisks. Wu Neng, this But there is a good baby!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, just now Liu Wu even used all his strength to feed, but he just couldn't lift it, not to mention how embarrassing it is.

Fortunately, he was witty and gave up in time. If Zhu Bajie let go, wouldn't he be making a fool of himself?
Although Zhu Bajie was suspicious, he still put away the Shangbaoqin gold and palladium, turned back into a pink and tender little pig, and jumped behind Tang Sanzang.

At this time Tang Sanzang finally had a chance to speak, got off his horse, bowed to Zen Master Wuchao, and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk is very polite. I just heard that the Zen master has something to give to the Buddhist scriptures. The poor monk came from the east. Those who came from the Tang Dynasty and wanted to go to the west to seek the scriptures, I don’t know..."

The conversation stopped here, and Tang Sanzang didn't say much, but the meaning was still obvious.

Hand over what you have, and run for your life, otherwise no one will be able to save you!
He obviously didn't have any words, but Zen Master Wuchao was able to read this meaning from Tang Sanzang's eyes.

So he decided. Give the things to Tang Sanzang, and then leave quickly, go as far as you can, never want to see Liu Wu again.

"Er Sanzang, please keep this "Paramita Heart Sutra", and recite it more in the future, it will definitely be beneficial!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly handed over the scriptures to Tang Sanzang, not daring to say more, so he got up and flew away.

"and many more!"

Liu Wu made a sound to stop him, and slowly walked forward, looking at him constantly.

This made Wu Chao feel very awkward. He always felt that Liu Wu's eyes were malicious, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of offending Liu Wu.

"Well, one whisk is not enough, do you have any other treasures? If not, you won't be able to leave today!"

"What?" Zen Master Wuchao turned pale with shock, and couldn't believe it, "Shangxian thinks that a whisk is not enough? Poor monks don't have any extra weapons. You can't be so dissatisfied!"

But when he said this, Zen Master Wuchao regretted it, because he saw Liu Wu's face gradually turned cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be like a poisonous snake, which made his heart shudder.

Perhaps because he felt that there was no hope of escape, or because he didn't want to be humiliated again, Zen Master Wuchao yelled, turned and fled, but before he could fly far, he felt his head was kicked hard, and his body fell quickly. A huge pit was smashed into the ground.

"Ahem~~~" Zen Master Wuchao kept coughing up blood, forced himself up, saw Liu Wu slowly walking towards him, and couldn't help yelling, "Well, you stinky monk, how dare you humiliate the poor monk like this, the poor monk I have already given you the fly whisk, yet you still refuse to let the poor monk go? If so, it is up to you to kill or cut, and after the poor monk dies, I will definitely sue you to the Buddha!"

Liu Wu walked forward slowly, squatted down, and smiled what he thought was kind, and said, "Your body is an incarnation, right? Where is your real body? Come and give me another treasure, or you will die." Already!"

"Huh???" Zen Master Wuchao's eyes widened in surprise, not understanding how he found out.

After seeing Wu Chao's expression, Liu Wu was determined and gave Zhu Bajie a thumbs up.

It turned out that just now, when Wu Chao was about to leave, Zhu Bajie secretly sent a voice transmission to him, "Uncle, this person should be an incarnation. This is what the spirit of Shangbaoqin Jinbao told me. Of course, Uncle, you Maybe I knew it long ago, I just reminded the old pig, don't let him go, let him search hard!"

Liu Wu felt that Zhu Bajie's voice transmission was too timely, Zen Master Wuchao was not the real master, and the real mastermind was someone else

Since he didn't dare to show his true colors to others, he must be a bad person, and he would be sorry for himself if he didn't hit hard!
That's why Liu Wu "blackmailed" Zen Master Wuchao again.

……

Zen Master Wuchao is still in shock. This body is the secret of the incarnation. No one has known it for many years. How could it be discovered today?

But Liu Wu ignored him at all, stepped forward, knelt down, tapped his forehead, and asked again: "Why don't you tell the poor monk your real identity, so how about letting you go? You can talk after you think about it." , otherwise this body will be lost!"

Wu Chao's expression kept changing, and he hesitated to speak, but in the end he made a decision, his eyes were cold, and he said firmly, "You do it, the poor monk won't..."

"Boom!!!"

The loud noise came again, and the poor Wuchao passed away before he even had time to say harsh words.

Liu Wu stood up and looked at the headless corpse with an ugly expression on his face. After all, this was the first time he had killed a race other than monsters.

Although it is an incarnation, the real body is very likely to be a human race, which makes him somewhat unacceptable.

But what he couldn't accept was that someone with unknown origin gave Tang Sanzang some broken scriptures. What if Tang Sanzang became a Buddha?
In the future, Tang Sanzang doesn't want to learn scriptures anymore, so how can there be monsters for him to kill?

Therefore, Liu Wu had no choice but to kill him, because today he wasted four seconds, and in exchange for a useless whisk, it was a huge loss!
But at this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

[warning, warning]

[Detected that the host killed the Dzogchen avatar of the Celestial Immortal]

[The use time of the sage system is reduced by one second]

[Note: There is only one chance per day to experience the power of a saint]

[Note: Since the system is in the testing stage, it can only make the host body reach the realm of a saint]

[Note: The time limit for each experience is seven seconds]

【To unlock more functions, please host to explore by yourself】

……

"I'm so special!!!!"

Now Liu Wu just wants to cry loudly, and finally let the "power of the saint" reach eight seconds, because he misheard Zhu Bajie's words, and now he lost a full second!
This wave is simply a blood loss, and the loss has gone to grandma's house! ! !