Chapter 629 Destiny
Ancient temple in the deserted mountain.

The golden cudgel in Jason Skywalker's hand was still snatched away by the monk in white.

Wang Ming and others followed the white-robed monk's footsteps and came to an ancient temple in a deserted mountain.

Jin Yanzi asked, "Why did he flee into the temple?"

Lu Yan looked at Wang Ming and found that Wang Ming had no intention of expressing his opinion. He then confirmed that Wang Ming was really just there to watch the show and would not help them.

"You guys stay here and guard his horse! I'll go take a look inside." Lu Yan instructed Jason and Jin Yanzi.

Wang Ming also followed Lu Yan into the abandoned ancient temple.

After all, this monk in white is not an ordinary person, but a piece of monkey hair from Sun Wukong.

Wang Ming did not fully enter the ancient temple, but just stood at the door, leaning against the door frame and watching quietly.

Lu Yan entered the ancient temple and started fighting with the monk without saying much.

Their martial arts were all about physical impact, without any true energy or magic power leaking out, but the destructive power of light was extraordinary, and the stones in their hands were as fragile as tofu.

Their fight was naturally not worth Wang Ming's full attention. Wang Ming's main purpose was to infer Sun Wukong's strength through the monk.

Lü Yan's fighting style tends to utilize the surrounding environment to adapt to changes, while the monk's fighting style is to respond to ever-changing situations with superb martial arts.

After watching their fight, Wang Ming was really attracted by the monkey's method of splitting himself into two.

The monk is the incarnation of the monkey left behind five hundred years ago, but it is amazing that he still exists today.

Wang Ming's own [Demon Body of the Dao] simply could not be preserved for that long.

"Oh!"

The monk kicked the head of a statue towards Wang Ming. Although Wang Ming, who was standing at the door, showed no sign of taking action, the pressure he put on him was greater than that on Lu Yan.

When fighting with Lu Yan, he didn't care about giving his full attention, so he wanted Wang Ming to join in.

It is better to let a venomous snake that is unaware of the situation and ready to attack at any time just watch.

The monk is extremely confident in his own strength.

He was only using the third level of his strength in this battle. If he used his full strength, even the Jade Territory God of War would be able to defeat him for a few moves.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get rid of Lu Yan quickly, but if he uses too much power, he will disappear.

The monk was transformed from a monkey hair of Sun Wukong, and his current existence is entirely due to the magic power left by Sun Wukong.

Once his clone's magic power is used up, it cannot be restored and will return to its original monkey hair state.

In response to the monk's provocation, Wang Ming simply dodged the statue that was falling towards him.

"I am a scholar. I believe in winning people over with virtue and I will not resort to violence. You can fight with confidence!" Wang Ming said frankly.

When Lu Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Jin Yanzi and Jason, who followed behind him, also looked a little unnatural.

The monk would not believe what Wang Ming said. If he really believed it, he would be an idiot.

So he rushed to Wang Ming and punched him, while Lu Yan stood by and watched the show in an extremely insidious manner.

"boom!"

As fast as the monk rushed to Wang Ming, he flew back just as fast and directly knocked over a stone pagoda and broke it.

"Ahem! Didn't you say you wouldn't do anything?" the monk stood up and said.

"Did I hit you with my hand?" Wang Mingdao said.

The monk looked at Wang Ming's hand holding a large sword that he didn't know how to take out. He thought carefully that he was knocked away by Wang Ming's sword. He felt the force of his sword just now. He knew that if he fought Wang Ming with all his strength, he would have no chance to save his body, so he said: "Didn't you say to win people over with virtue?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "That's right, I like to win people over with virtue the most."

Then Lu Yan, Jin Yanzi, Jason and the monk saw Wang Ming turn the blade of the sword towards the door panel, and instantly everyone saw a big word "德".

"Ahem!!!" The monk coughed dryly. Jin Yanzi and others (→_→): I guess this is what you mean by "virtue"!

"You can continue to hit me, just ignore me." Wang Ming said with a smile.

The monk looked at Wang Ming with a vigilant look, thinking: "Where did the Jade Border God of War invite such a violent scholar? Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, he is also extremely shameless and insidious."

Lu Yan and Jin Yanzi were also smart people. They knew that the monk was shocked by Wang Ming's strength, so they immediately pressed towards the monk slowly.

He wanted to use the tiger's skin as a banner to capture the monk.

"Nothing good will happen to you running dogs." The monk roared, and his aura changed instantly.

The monk is about to use all his strength to burn the magic power left by Sun Wukong five hundred years ago.

"Wait! We are not the people of Yujiang God of War." Wang Ming interrupted the monk's outburst.

After all, Wang Ming's goal is to follow the protagonist group to fight a favorable battle, and then take advantage of Monkey King's favor.

If Sun Wukong's backup plan was forced to fail at this time, it would not be buying a favor, but creating cause and effect.

"Aren't you the people of the Jade Border God of War?" The monk was stunned.

Jin Yanzi and Lu Yan immediately realized that they had made a mistake.

"Are you Skywalker?" The monk looked at Wang Mingdao with burning eyes.

"I'm just a passer-by, he is Skywalker." Wang Ming shook his head and pointed at Jason.

"Him?" The monk looked Jason up and down in confusion and asked hesitantly, "Foreigner?"

Lu Yan came over and said, "Don't you monks say that all living beings are equal?
"Amitabha!" The monk chanted a Buddhist name.

At this time, Lu Yan was craving for wine and naturally took out the wine gourd from his body and was about to take a sip, but the monk snatched it away directly.

"How does drinking bother you?" Lu Yan said unhappily.

"Not sharing wine with others is the greatest sin in the world." The monk said seriously, tilted his head back to take a sip of wine, then looked at Jason and laughed.

The laughter was inexplicable and made Jason feel uncomfortable all over.

The monk laughed like a fool for a long time.

The monk had been looking for the golden hoop and Skywalker for hundreds of years, and he was naturally very happy to find them today. He finally saw the hope of Sun Wukong's release.

Afterwards, the group set out on their journey again.

. . . . . . .

Wang Ming looked at the group of four people strangely along the way.

A monk riding a white horse, Jason holding the golden cudgel, the assassin Jin Yanzi, and the drunkard Lu Yan.

The only thing missing is a white dragon horse. Isn’t this a team to seek Buddhist scriptures?

Whether it is the stick-protecting team or the pilgrim team, Wang Ming does not think that the members of this team are just people who met by chance.

Jason, the son of destiny!

The monk in white is the incarnation of Sun Wukong.

Jin Yanzi's identity is unknown, but the dart in her hand has the power to kill gods.

Drunkard Lu Yan!

At this time, Wang Ming really began to doubt the identity of the drunkard Lu Yan.

What is Lu Yan's position in this team and what made him join this team?

(End of this chapter)