Lin Han was stunned and burst out laughing.
There were many players participating in the Journey to the West, and it seemed that there were always some unlucky ones who were taken as food by it. It was hard to tell whether Jin Chanzi had already passed by.
"this!"
Lin Han used magic to transform the portrait of Master Xuanzang that he saw in the war merit shop.
He wasn't sure if this was what Jin Chanzi looked like, but he could try.
"My lord, I have never seen this ascetic monk." The tiger demon said firmly.
Lin Han put away the illusion and said, "Your cultivation is not high. You have been here for a long time. Why didn't the passing cultivators kill you?"
"My Lord, this cave of mine can block out spiritual consciousness. On weekdays, I hunt for food, and my little demons capture passing monsters and beasts for food. Recently, monks have been appearing in the mountains, so the little demons have been capturing monks and nuns for food.
"If a strong person passes by, I will hide in my cave and not come out. Only when I sense a weak person will I come out and hunt," the tiger demon said tremblingly.
"I see. That's quite clever."
Lin Han pointed casually and threw a pill to the tiger demon.
"I don't care if you hunt passing ascetics, but you are not allowed to hunt mortals from the nearby villages."
"Yes, sir!"
The tiger demon swallowed the pill with surprise, and his aura suddenly changed. The aura of the golden elixir quickly broke through to the early stage of the spirit transformation.
"Thank you for your gift, sir. Thank you, sir."
The tiger demon knelt on the ground, tears of gratitude.
"Let's go!"
Lin Han patted the little white tiger under him and continued to head west.
His next destination was clear: Liangjie Mountain.
The Five Finger Mountain where Monkey King was suppressed.
As one of the people destined to obtain Buddhist scriptures, Sun Wukong is a key figure in the Journey to the West.
Zhang Liang woke him up.
Lin Han joined the game and became one of the chess players. Lin Han also regarded this journey to the west as a game.
Not long after Lin Han left, an ascetic monk holding a nine-ring staff, carrying a backpack and riding a skinny white horse appeared in the area of Hutou Mountain.
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