Contrary to the Myths
When Feng saw the four of them, he confirmed where he was and what he needed.
However, Feng Zoumei looked at the young girl.
The girl had fiery red hair and was dressed in animal skin. She often had an arrogant expression on her face and a bright red stick on her shoulder.
"Is this a world that goes against the myths?”
The so-called world that was contrary to the myth represented that a certain world had the power of the myth. Secondly, the most important person in the myth was different from the myth. These places might bring a new result to the world, or it might be a cause of destruction.
While Feng was pondering over some questions, the four people in the distance also approached.
As the four of them were not ordinary people, not to mention the fact that Feng was standing on the main road, they were very eye-catching.
When the four of them saw a person standing in the middle of the road who was even more handsome than their master, they were all stunned. However, the face of the girl carrying the stick gradually began to fill with excitement.
That expression was like that of someone who had been bored for countless years and finally had something to do.
The pig-headed monster only blinked twice, as if laziness had fused into its instinct.
The hairy man stopped looking after he saw it, as if he was not interested.
The monk sitting on the white horse was most suitable for a normal person's reaction. He looked at the wind curiously.
Then, under Feng's stunned expression, he got off the white horse and slowly walked towards Feng.
"Even the nature of humans is different?”Yes, it could be seen from the monk's attitude.
The monk was not an ordinary monk. He knew his own identity. In the legends, he was the strongest saint-level expert in the Great Thunderclap Temple in the west. He was one of the four disciples of Rulai, and his Dharma name was the Golden Cicada Master.
The reincarnation of the myth, Tang Sanzang, was born with a high status. Therefore, even if the mythical Tang Sanzang went to the Western Heaven for the sake of the world to seek the true scriptures, his nature also carried a sense of arrogance and prejudice.
[Tang Sanzang] was born without the heart of a mortal, which could be seen from several obvious points in the myths.
For example, if there was a situation or if they asked someone, they would always instruct the disciples to go up and investigate, and then get off the horse with the attitude of being in charge.
Oh ~ Seeing Tang Sanzang dismount, Feng's eyes flashed with interest, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
The four people and one horse slowly walked to Feng. Tang Sanzang, who was wearing a white kasaya with golden edges, raised a hand gesture unique to the Buddhist race. He pointed his hand upward and asked Feng.
"Patron, why are you blocking the way?”His handsome face and serious expression were the complete opposite of the myths and legends. He was completely devoid of the cowardice and self-importance of the myths and legends.
The corners of his mouth slowly widened. Why are you heading west?"
After hearing Feng's question, Tyrant was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help but look at the three demons behind him.
"Buddha?" Wind asked.
"For the people of the world?"
"Or is it for the kindness in your heart?" Feng asked.
However, Tyrant's gaze remained unchanged. He slowly shook his head.
"Not for Buddha, not for the people of the world, not for the kindness in my heart.”He turned around and looked at the four demons behind him.
"Just for the freedom of the four demons." The monk's reply silenced the four monsters.
Hearing this answer, even Feng was stunned. The sarcasm in his eyes slowly disappeared.
"You are to my liking." He slowly extended his right hand that was emitting a white glow.
"Sa, this is an opportunity. Come and make a deal with me.”Tyrant's eyes met Feng's.
At that moment, Tyrant saw many things in Feng's eyes. There was admiration, helplessness, and approval.
The corners of Tyrant's mouth curled up as well, his handsome expression radiating radiance.
He slowly faced the right hand of the wind.”
In an instant, light scattered in all directions, as if the light of the birth of the universe appeared in front of the group.
That was the truth, a promise, an oath that could not be broken.
"I will fulfill your wish, and you will give me your kindness.”
What the wind needed was the monk's steel-like kindness, no matter which myth it was.
Tang Sanzang had the only kindness in all the worlds.
It was a kindness that had been forged through hundreds of generations and was as hard as glass. It was a kind person who had been protected by all worlds.
The moment they heard Feng's request, the four demons behind them exploded.
If humans had feelings, then what about demons? Demons cared more about emotions than mortals.
Even the most well-behaved long-haired man shouted with the other three demons,"No!”
The woman with the worst temper had already picked up her stick.
However, before she could swing the rod, a hand stopped her.
The person who stopped her was someone she respected, Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang's eyes were still immersed in the light of the truth that flashed past just now.
He slowly looked at Feng again and asked," Can you defeat Buddha?”
The corners of Feng's mouth widened." Sure!" His tone was filled with absolute certainty. Tang Sanzang continued to ask," Will you kill Buddha?”
"I will!"
"Can you give us absolute freedom?”
" I swear!" A charming smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.”
The monk also revealed a charming smile." I hereby swear!”
He reached out his right hand and touched his heart. A glass-colored radiance appeared there.
Feng slowly extended his right hand." My name is Feng!"”
"Tang Sanzang!" The wind gripped the heart.
His gaze slowly focused on the words,"Hundred Generations of Kindness, Pure Glass ~!"”The words of certainty and affirmation were heard.
A heart that was emitting a glass-colored radiance appeared in the world.
Dark clouds slowly appeared in the sky, and a sense of oppression slowly spread in the air.
The corners of Feng's mouth slowly curled up, and the Glazed Heart in his hand disappeared from this world.
Then it's time to fulfill your wish."
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, countless pressure came from there.
It was obvious that the appearance of the Glazed Heart had instantly attracted the attention of all the gods and Buddhas who had been paying attention to this place.
Tang Sanzang's Glazed Heart was only one in a mythical world, and it would be covered by the world.
Even a Saint would find it difficult to resist the temptation of its value. The merit it contained could create a few Saints in batches.
Feng raised his head and looked at the dark clouds. His eyes could see the existence behind the dark clouds without any obstruction.
The girl walked in front of Tang Sanzang and waved the stick in her hand. She said to the four demons behind her,
"Protect Master." Without any reason, she didn't ask why her master did what he did. She just trusted the master she chose.
The pig-headed monster's body instantly bulged, and its fat hands grabbed the harrow that was emitting a cold light.
A stream of water appeared out of thin air around the long-haired yao, and he grabbed the double-headed scepter out of nowhere.
The white horse slowly turned into a white dragon that surrounded Tang Sanzang.
The girl in front of him roared and her body enlarged. Then, red monkey fur grew on her body.
Feng did not care about the four demons behind him. He slowly extended his hands.
Faint starlight appeared in the middle of his hand." Then, let's wipe out all the so-called gods and Buddhas."
His words were casual and lazy, as if he was not a so-called god or Buddha.
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