"Uh!" Hearing Xuanzang ask himself seriously if he knew him, Wang Hu was a little stunned in an instant.

What's going on? Did I recognize the wrong person? Or did the monk have amnesia?

"Whoosh!" Wang Hu's figure flashed, and he arrived on the high platform in an instant, staring at Xuanzang in front of him and looking at it seriously, his breath, appearance, and demeanor were all exactly the same as the Xuanzang in his memory, but there was also a little difference, that is, the Buddha light on this monk's body!

Although Xuanzang sealed his holy power at the beginning, there was still a layer of looming Buddha light on his body, but now this layer of Buddha light is gone, and the monk in front of him is like the mortal little monk he saw in the Tang Dynasty who had just come out of the Tang Kingdom!

Looking at Xuanzang in front of him, a word popped out of Wang Hu's mind, Fan!

Xuanzang has been thinking about what he has been thinking about, isn't it to make himself a mortal?

Looking at Wang Hu who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xuanzang couldn't help but be a little scared, he felt that the man in front of him was not simple, let alone a mortal!

Moreover, Wang Hu's eyes in front of him became more and more weird, which made him even more puzzled, and he hesitated for a moment, and then said cautiously: "Are you the immortal who heard my prayer to go down to the mortal world to save the beings of this Fengxian County?"

"Hehe!" Wang Hu shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashed, and his divine sense directly invaded Xuanzang's mind, and in just a moment, all the experiences of the monk's life in front of him appeared in Wang Hu's mind, and he himself was unaware!

Born in the southwest of the Broken Heaven Corridor in the Ping'an Kingdom, at the age of eight he picked up a Buddhist scripture book in a broken temple, at the age of thirteen he had an epiphany of Buddhism, and began to preach in the entire Broken Heaven Corridor, he is twenty-three years old this year, and has been in this Fengxian County for three years!

Looking at all the things that this monk has experienced in his life, Wang Hu is 100% sure of the identity of the mortal guy in front of him who is exactly the same as Xuanzang, even compared to the little monk Xuanzang who came out of the Tang Dynasty, maybe he really just looks like Xuanzang, or maybe Xuanzang has really been killed by the Blackwater Army, this is his eleventh life!

Anyway, this monk will definitely not be the Buddhist saint monk Xuanzang he knows, he is now a mortal, a mortal who has completely lost the memory of his previous life, in a sense, Xuanzang may be dead!

Thinking of this, Wang Hu suddenly had the idea of leaving, after all, the demon god is coming, and he still has a lot of things to do!

"Meet the immortals, the immortals will save me, wait for me!" Suddenly, a tsunami-like prayer sounded below, and even more people began to burst into tears, knocking their heads to the ground!

Even Wang Hu, who is a demon clan, turned his head to look at the picture in front of him and couldn't help but be a little moved, these people had already fallen into despair, they appeared, and suddenly appeared on the high platform, showing a very incredible immortal law in their eyes, obviously not only Xuanzang, but countless mortals below also regarded him as an immortal!

If it's just a gesture, the next heavy rain can solve the big drought in front of him, and Wang Hu will do it casually, but now there is the black water in the Blackwater Legion that devours vitality and continues to wreak havoc in the Broken Sky Corridor, even if it rains more, it will be useless, and it will not cure the symptoms at all!

"I'm not your immortal, and I don't have the ability to save you now!" Wang Hu shook his head, shattering the last bit of hope in the hearts of these mortals to survive!

"You are not an immortal, but you will definitely be an immortal, even if you are a monster and a demon, as long as you can save the lives of these mortals in front of you, I am willing to do whatever you let the poor monk do!" Xuanzang changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling like the old and weak women and children below, and said with a very sincere face!

"Really, even if you don't want to be a monk, are you willing?" asked Wang Hu!

"Of course, I haven't seen the Buddha in the first place, and I don't know how the Buddha is powerful, and the reason why I am a monk is because the Buddhist scriptures introduce Buddhism and Buddhism can ask for rain and relieve the suffering of sentient beings, so I did it!

"Heh!" Wang Hu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, he really didn't expect this monk to say this, did he meet a fake monk?

Hearing him say this, Wang Hu became a little interested, if this monk is still a Buddhist compassion and a set of universal sentient beings, Wang Hu is too lazy to listen.

"Well, you listen well, you all listen well!" Wang Hu looked at the countless mortals kneeling below again, pointed at Xuanzang and said: "I have the ability to save you temporarily, it doesn't matter if it rains heavily, but the price is the life of this monk, to burn him to death on this high platform, are you willing?"

Wang Hu's voice fell, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, everyone below, you look at me, I look at you, I can't make a choice for a while!

Xuanzang has been in Fengxian County for three years, because of his rough copper medical skills, so he has saved the lives of many people in the county, and now let them burn Xuanzang to death in exchange for a heavy rain, if they don't say anything else, they can't get over it on their conscience!

"Okay, as long as you can save them, what can I do if I am burned, I will exchange my life for the health of ten thousand people, and it is not a pity for the poor monk to die!" Xuanzang stood up suddenly, the expression on his face was a little excited!

"Heh! Hey, he's a saint. Wang Hu muttered, he found that even if this Xuanzang was reincarnated and reborn many times, this kind of obsession in his bones could not be erased, from this point of view, at least in Xuanzang's own opinion, he did not really die!

"Mage, no, you are kind to our entire Fengxian County, and now you want to exchange your life for me and other old and sick people, how can we be happy in our hearts, if this immortal chief really wants to burn to death, then burn the old man!"

Wang Hu didn't care what these guys thought, since Xuanzang agreed, he didn't say a word, he jumped off the high platform in a flash, and at the same time stretched out his hand, and the high platform suddenly burst into flames!

At the same time, Wang Hu looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand from afar, and grabbed the clouds in all directions in the sky, and in an instant, all the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were all caught by him, and in an instant, the lightning and thunder continued to roar, and Fengxian County, which had not fallen for three years, finally had a glimmer of hope at this moment!

In the eyes of these mortals, rain represents life, and as long as there is rain, then grain can be grown, and they will not starve to death!

But they didn't know that the Blackwater Legion was constantly infiltrating the Broken Sky Corridor, and under the continuous flow of vitality, no matter how much rain rained, it would be useless!

However, Wang Hu naturally won't explain so much to them, even if he explains, he can't explain it clearly, he is only here for Xuanzang!

In fact, I don't want to break it for two days, but I'm too busy, hey, it's really terrible not to save the manuscript, and I will save the manuscript in the future and strive to break it twice!

(End of chapter)