Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!-Chapter 295 - 195: Tang the Great Deceiver

Tang Sanzang said, "A bit... so I plan to give it a try."

"He is a man of Buddhism and doesn’t marry!" the Black Bear Spirit said.

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Tang Sanzang said, "How do I know if I don’t try whether I can succeed or not?"

The Black Bear Spirit was stunned, then raised his thumb and said, "Coming to Mount Putuo to woo a Buddhist girl, you’re really awesome!"

When the Black Bear Spirit said this, he truly admired him from the bottom of his heart; he knew well that although Buddhism is tolerant, everyone has their limits.

Anyone daring to hit on girls at Mount Putuo would probably enrage the Buddha himself, who’d probably squash them flat.

Thinking about it, the bald-headed deeds of the Monk in front of him were indeed unprecedented.

A night passed without words.

The next day, very early in the morning, before it was even light, the Black Bear Spirit was dragged out of the shed by Tang Sanzang.

"Hey, hey... gently, what are you doing?" the Black Bear Spirit shouted impatiently.

He was not a morning person, but seeing the shiny, bald head, he forcefully suppressed his anger.

Tang Sanzang, jogging on the spot, excitedly said, "Didn’t you say it’s class today? Let’s go, depart! What are we waiting for?"

The Black Bear Spirit looked up at the time, his eyes red as he said to Tang Sanzang, "Elder Tang, stop messing around, okay? It’s only the hour of the Tiger now. We don’t start until the hour of the Rabbit. There’s still an hour to go!"

Unmoved, Tang Sanzang continued jogging and said, "Can’t we start a bit earlier? With such a beautiful night, shouldn’t we have class? You guys are too lazy; no wonder everyone’s as weak as chickens."

If it were someone else calling his strength chicken-like, the Black Bear Spirit would have flipped out and started a fight.

But facing the crazy bald Monk in front of him, the Black Bear Spirit again suppressed his fury and said weakly, "Elder Tang, what’s the use of just calling me? Everyone else is still asleep; who’s going to attend the class?"

At this, Tang Sanzang stopped running, stroked his chin, and said, "You make sense."

"Of course it makes sense. Just wait a bit; I’m going back to catch up on some sleep," the Black Bear Spirit yawned as he went back to the shed and plopped down on the straw, falling into a deep sleep.

But the next moment...

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A terrible gong noise reverberated and scared the Black Bear Spirit so much that he jumped three feet high on the spot, damaging the shed as he instinctively cried out, "What the heck?"

Meanwhile, Mu Zha was meditating and circulating his energies when a sudden gong noise echoed through the sky, nearly causing him to enter demonic cultivation.

"Damn it, who’s ringing a gong so early not cultivating? Don’t they know this is a place of quiet contemplation in Buddhism?" Mu Zha angrily pushed open the door, then saw, on a lone mountain peak in the distance under the moonlight, a bald head frantically ringing a hand-held gong.

Mu Zha’s face turned dark, his veins bulging as he couldn’t help but shout, "Tang Sanzang, what are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang, while ringing the gong, shouted, "Study hard, make progress every day, persist and strive, no sleeping in!"

Mu Zha rolled his eyes, cursing in his heart, "To hell with your sleep!"

As Mu Zha was incredibly annoyed...

At Mount Putuo, in one of the thirty-three Buddhist halls, a hall emitted a golden radiance, followed by the voice of the Goddess of Mercy saying, "Amitabha, since Elder Tang is eager for class, then let’s start the class."

Then a cheerful voice sounded, "Goddess, it’s not even dawn yet..."

"No matter," the Goddess of Mercy said, as she emerged from the Buddhist hall, accompanied by the Dragon Maiden.

Seeing the Dragon Maiden, Tang Sanzang’s eyes lit up as he waved his arms and shouted, "Dragon Maiden, I’m over here!"

The Dragon Maiden frowned slightly, "You guy, ringing gongs and shouting so early... Don’t you know everyone needs to meditate and cultivate?"

Tang Sanzang immediately reined in his usual domineering and rascally demeanor, showing an innocent, cute face full of a desire to learn and a sense of grievance, saying, "All I want is to study and improve myself..."

The Dragon Maiden, unaware of Tang Sanzang’s background, saw the monk looking so aggrieved and adorable, and knowing that he was eager to learn, she was no longer angry.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zha and the Black Bear Demon grinned and thought to themselves, "This baldy, what a masterful act!"

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Goddess of Mercy paid no heed and beckoned everyone to climb the mountain.

Upon reaching the summit of Mount Putuo, although the mountain was tall, there was no snow, instead, it was covered with lush green trees and grass as soft as a carpet.

Goddess of Mercy walked forward, and a lotus flower broke through the soil, blooming with the wind, transforming into a lotus throne on which she sat, while a gold-furred creature lay beside the lotus.

Meanwhile, Mu Zha sat cross-legged on the grass, waiting respectfully.

The Black Bear Demon tugged at Tang Sanzang, who flicked his sleeves, "You go first..."

Without much thought, the Black Bear Demon obediently went over and sat down, ready to listen to the teachings.

Tang Sanzang just stood there, waiting.

As soon as the Dragon Maiden sat down, he immediately rushed over and plopped down next to her.

The Dragon Maiden was startled, "You... you’re sitting here?"

Tang Sanzang nodded, "Right, with so many people and such limited space, let’s squeeze in a bit."

The Dragon Maiden looked around confusedly, the mountain top spanned hundreds of square kilometers with hardly five or six people around, and he said it was crowded?

Even though the Dragon Maiden was naive, she started to feel that this bald Monk was not so simple after all.

Tang Sanzang immediately lowered his voice, leaned in, and whispered with a pitiful sob, "Little sister, actually I am scared."

"Scared?" the Dragon Maiden was taken aback.

Tang Sanzang nodded obediently, then pitifully and stealthily glanced at the Black Bear Demon, "Little sister, you see that big black guy? We used to know each other, but ever since this guy followed the Goddess and came to this island, he’s changed a lot. He looks honest on the outside, but inside he’s brutal and even a bit twisted."

"Ah? He... Old Black, how could he be like that?" the Dragon Maiden covered her mouth in shock.

Tang Sanzang continued, "Who knows... I dare not stay too close to him, afraid that he’ll not like the look of me and beat me up when we get back."

With these words, Tang Sanzang grabbed the Dragon Maiden’s hand, making a pitiful face.

Witnessing this scene, Mu Zha exclaimed in admiration, "Masterful, brilliant!"

The Black Bear Demon’s face nearly turned as black as coal, his teeth grinding loudly, and his fists clenched… If only he could defeat this Monk, he really would have taken a swing at him!

Mu Zha chuckled nearby, "Old Black, I didn’t expect you to be so fierce."

"Pfft!" the Black Bear Demon spat in Mu Zha’s face.

Mu Zha chuckled and wiped his face, "Why be fierce with me? It’s the Elder Tang who said it."

The Black Bear Demon glared fiercely at him, "Just because he said it, you believe it?"

Mu Zha laughed, "Of course I believe it! After all, we’ve been classmates, right?"

No sooner had these words faded than the Dragon Maiden said, "Then you could sit next to Mu Zha, Elder Mu Zha here doesn’t look frightening."

Mu Zha instinctively straightened his back, and with a sideways glance at the Black Bear Demon, he provocatively raised his eyebrows as if to say, ’How about that? Isn’t our reputation better?’

Yet, Tang Sanzang became even more frightened, and he moved closer to the Dragon Maiden, this time clinging to her arm and shivering as he said, "Little sister, you don’t know.

Old Black is just brutal, but that Mu Zha…