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C425 First Place



C425 First Place

Monk Tang put down the grilled fish and sighed. A trace of pity flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Men do not shed tears easily. It is just that they have yet to reach their grief. Do you understand what This Penniless Monk is doing?"    

    

"I understand. I completely understand."    

    

"Elder, don't worry. When we return, we will definitely proactively do good. We will never do bad things like robbing homes again."    

    

The mountain bandits hurriedly explained.    

    

How could they dare to say that they didn't understand?    

    

If they don't understand, you can eat two more cows, then we will really die of exhaustion.    

    

Monk Tang was incomparably gratified, and even secretly rejoiced.    

    

His meal had led a group of bandits towards good.    

    

This was undoubtedly his merit.    

    

In your dreams.    

    

This sort of crooked theory.    

    

How could he possibly have merit attached to him?    

    

On the other hand, Ye Fan could be considered to have completed the mission beyond his expectations.    

    

In just a short day, he had completely assimilated Monk Tang.    

    

It had become a habit for him to break his precepts.    

    

And his points were increasing rapidly.    

    

Even the progress bar in front of so many mighty figures was about to burst.    

    

...    

    

"Wukong, these people have already paid the price for their actions. We Buddha have mercy on all living beings. Why don't we just let them go?" Tang Seng pretended to be merciful and said.    

    

"No problem."    

    

The value of the bandits had been completely lost.    

    

Ye Fan blew on his immortal Qi.    

    

The black lines on their arms disappeared completely.    

    

After expressing their gratitude, they hurriedly closed their eyes and fell asleep in the courtyard.    

    

The old man beside them sighed.    

    

Bitch existed every year, and this year, there were many of them.    

    

If Monk Tang hadn't eaten his fill, would he have let these bandits go?    

    

The hypocritical monk was full of hypocrisy, but his heart was darker than anyone else's.    

    

It seemed like he had to tell the surrounding villagers in the future that they mustn't believe in the Western Church, in order to avoid being cheated.    

    

He slept at the old man's house for another night.    

    

Early in the morning, Tang Seng finished dressing up and prepared to set off.    

    

This time, the BBQ was super satisfying.    

    

It made him full of energy throughout the night, and he even gained a lot of weight.    

    

Ye Fan secretly clicked his tongue.    

    

Who said he couldn't eat a fatty in one go?    

    

Tang Seng was a living case.    

    

His originally delicate and pretty face became extremely greasy, and he no longer had the same elegant demeanor as before.    

    

Because the two of them had delayed for an extra day.    

    

The journey of this day was extremely fast.    

    

But it was close to noon.    

    

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks.    

    

"Master, wait here for a while. I'll serve you a vegetarian meal."    

    

Tang Seng immediately shook his head.    

    

"No need, no need. Disciple, I'm not hungry at all. Let's hurry."    

    

"How can that be!? Humans are iron, rice is steel. If they don't eat, they will panic. Besides, you ate so much meat yesterday. I can make you some tea and shave it."    

    

" That makes sense! Go then. Your master will wait for you here."    

    

Ye Fan disappeared without a trace in an instant.    

    

He knew that Guan Yin would personally come over and give him a hat.    

    

And that hat was the Binding Chains Spell.    

    

That thing couldn't be worn.    

    

If he did, he would have to listen to Tang Seng's orders from now on.    

    

Then how could he change karma?    

    

He deliberately escaped for more than ten minutes.    

    

Only then did Ye Fan slowly return.    

    

The current Tang Seng was already very different from before.    

    

His expression was flustered. One look and he could tell that something was wrong in his heart.    

    

He hid in a corner, holding the golden hat in his hand as he hesitated.    

    

No matter what, Ye Fan was his comrade who ate BBQ with him.    

    

Wouldn't it be a little unfair to put shackles on him like this?    

    

Furthermore, it would hurt people's hearts.    

    

Ye Fan, on the other hand, started a fire not far away. He said, "Master, the food you want is a little cold. I'll heat it up for you."    

    

Tang Seng's body trembled.    

    

He was thinking about his own health. He was even afraid that he would not feel comfortable eating cold rice.    

    

Yet he wanted to restrict others.    

    

Was this something a person did?    

    

Why didn't he throw it away?    

    

Ye Fan observed from afar.    

    

It seemed like he hadn't done enough.    

    

Ye Fan pretended to hum a familiar melody.    

    

Friends spent their entire lives together, and those days were no longer there.    

    

In one sentence, a lifetime's love, a glass of wine.    

    

Friends don't live alone, a friend you will understand.    

    

There were also injuries, as well as pain.    

    

Still want to leave, there is still me...    

    

The melody of the song was touching from the bottom of one's heart.    

    

Monk Tang finally couldn't bear the criticism in his heart and threw the golden hat far away.    

    

Ye Fan's lips curled up into a smile.    

    

It was a success!    

    

At this moment.    

    

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.    

    

He instantly returned to his dormitory.    

    

What was going on?    

    

He quickly asked Ox Demon King.    

    

"Mr Ox, what's going on? I've been eliminated?"    

    

Ox Demon King didn't have time to reply.    

    

He was laughing wildly at this moment.    

    

That's right, not only was Ye Fan not eliminated, he had also taken the first place.    

    

His score bar had already exploded.    

    

He had reached a point where even other players who had passed the 981st checkpoint would not be able to catch up to him.    

    

"Sorry, I won."    

    

Everyone in the Heavenly Court laughed loudly.    

    

"Haha, a genius has emerged in Demon Realm. It's not far away from prosperity."    

    

"Since the game is over, let's meet again next time."    

    

...    

    

"Hmph, using tricks and despicable means. I really don't know how your Demon Realm is worthy of winning!"    

    

The western disciples were all furious.    

    

They felt that the sacred Journey to the West had been completely tarnished by Ye Fan and Demon Realm.    

    

"Demons are demons. They eat raw meat and drink blood. How could they use such primitive and barbaric means?"    

    

"Fart your grandma's fart! Have you cursed enough?"    

    

Ox Demon King was furious.    

    

He could just mock him for a bit.    

    

But these people actually dared to step on their faces.    

    

Did they really think that he was easy to bully?    

    

Seeing that the crowd was about to continue speaking.    

    

Ox Demon King coldly said, "Do you believe me? If I hear another word, I will make sure none of you return to the Western Sect."    

    

This place was very far from the Western Sect.    

    

If they wanted to kill them, they wouldn't even have the chance to run.    

    

"You... Hmph, we have Defensive Buddha Protectors, what can you do to us?"    

    

Speaking up to here.    

    

The few of them seemed to have reacted.    

    

That's not right.    

    

The Victorious Fighting Buddha seemed to be sworn brothers with Ox Demon King.    

    

Although there had been a rift between the two of them a few thousand years ago.    

    

However, as time passed, they had already gotten over it.    

    

No matter how heavy their weight was, they couldn't compare to their brothers.    

    

Their confidence instantly vanished.    

    

Their momentum also weakened by more than half.    

    

Ox Demon King said with killing intent, "Apologize, apologize to Demon Realm and me."    

    

"You... don't go too far."    

    

"No Dao, kill!"    

    

"I'm sorry! We were wrong!"    

    

Without hesitation.    

    

There was no nonsense.    

    

Since they were able to become Buddhas, they were naturally able to adapt to the situation.    

    

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him.    

    

Only then did Sun Wukong open his mouth and say, "Brother Niu, give me some face. Forget it!"    

    

"Don't continue to pursue this matter, alright?"    

    

Ox Demon King naturally knew that he was trying to play a prank on him.    

    

A smile instantly appeared on his cold face. "Haha, if brother asks, there will naturally be no problem."    

    

Immediately, the two of them blinked their eyes and understood what he meant.    

    

"Let's go. This time, it's really too embarrassing! Our Western Church's Western Travel allowed the Demon Realm's players to win!"    

    

"Sigh, when we go back, you guys will inevitably have a round of fierce battles."    

    

The others looked at each other in dismay.    

    

You were the one who took the lead this time, and you actually threw the blame on us?    

    

Do you have any sense of responsibility?    

    

But there was nothing they could do. They were unlucky to have come out together with Sun Wukong.    

    

If they were scolded, then so be it. After all, this wasn't a game that only happened once.    

    

It would be good if they could get back at them next time!    

    


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