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Sun Wukong looked at the four people in front of him in confusion. Under his flaming eyes, he could not see anything special about them. They were indeed human beings, not monsters.

"Why are you blocking our way?" Sun Wukong asked, scratching his hands.

Xiao Dong and the other three looked at each other, narrowed their eyes, and gave one of them a look, asking him to go up and test it.

Seeing this, a teammate stepped forward.

"What are you two doing traveling westward?"

"Namo Amitabha, fellow donors, we come from Daxia in the East and travel west to the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures." Jin Chanzi said with his hands folded.

The four people's eyes lit up slightly.

"Are you two players?"

"What is a player?" Jin Chanzi asked in confusion, "Are you talking about the pilgrim?"

"They look quite similar, let's try them." Xiao Dong said in a low voice.

"Okay." The teammate who had asked the question stepped forward again: "Do you two understand the code words?"

"What code are you benefactors saying? The Samyuktagama? Or the Long Agama?" Jin Chanzi asked curiously, "I only understand Hinayana Buddhism. I'm going to the West to obtain the true Mahayana Buddhist scriptures..."

"Oh? Then let's use a code word."

"Please speak, donors."

"Odd changes, even remains the same? What's the next sentence?"

"This... donors, which scripture records this strange change and the even unchanging? I have never heard of it." Jin Chanzi asked in surprise after thinking about it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Xiao Dong and the other three brightened.

Just as one of them was about to draw his sword, he was stopped by Xiao Dong.

This small action was ignored by others, but it did not escape Sun Wukong's flaming eyes, which showed murderous intent. Sun Wukong's eyes moved, and he took a hair and put it on Jin Chanzi, secretly alert.

"Holy monk, may I have a moment with you?"

Xiao Dong showed a peaceful smile, clasped his hands together, and looked pious.

"We are also pilgrims on our way to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, so we can discuss Buddhist scriptures. The sentence we just mentioned comes from the first verse of the third chapter of the Namo Mathematical Sutra in Mahayana Buddhism."

"Namo the Buddhist scriptures? I have never read them, but I am willing to discuss them with you." Jin Chanzi dismounted immediately.

Xiao Dong winked at the four of them and secretly sent a message, telling them that as soon as Jin Chanzi approached, the four of them would attack without giving Sun Wukong a chance to react.

As long as they can kill Jin Chanzi, they don't care at all about losing their talent and cultivation to Sun Wukong.

If they can earn 1 billion, they can buy resources to increase their talents and pills to restore their cultivation.

Ten steps!

Nine steps.

Eight steps

The four of them placed their hands on the hilts of their swords, still with smiles on their faces.

Seven steps, six steps, five steps, four steps, three steps.

Xiao Dong and the other three could no longer suppress the murderous intent in their hearts. They pressed their palms on the hilts of their swords and took a step forward together.

The next moment, something unexpected happened.