Chapter 407: Is Acting Considered Lying?

Chapter 407: Does acting count as... lying?

"I...I'm not a monster, the holy monk save me! Ah!"

The Bone Demon shouted that Sun Wukong's golden cudgel had fallen and "beat him to death" on the spot.

Tang Sanzang took a breath of cold air and rushed forward to take a look. He couldn't bear to cover his face and turned into anger. He pointed at Sun Wukong and said:

"You scoundrel, why did you hurt people for no reason!"

Sun Wukong, who was still laughing, immediately stopped laughing and explained: "Master, I am fighting monsters."

"Nonsense! This...this is obviously a girl from a private family!"

"Master, you don't know something. These monsters use some blinding spells. It's hard for the naked eye to tell whether they are human beings or monsters. I, Old Sun, made trouble in the Heavenly Palace and developed a pair of fiery eyes. Only then can I see through the monsters' spells."

After saying that, Sun Wukong pointed at the Bone Demon and said, "If you don't believe me, look at it!"

There was no change on the ground, but Tang Sanzang still cooperated and took a breath: "Ah! It turns out she is really a monster!"

Then he pretended to be unsteady and swayed a few times, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Even a poor monk can't see the changes in monsters, so what can ordinary people do?"

"Master, don't panic, I have a solution!"

"Card!"

Tang Sanzang stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said happily: "Show the recorded video to your teacher."

At this time, the white-bone spirit who had been lying down for a long time wanted to get up, but Tang Sanzang immediately glared at her, so she did not dare to move anymore and continued to lie down obediently.

Even with the White Bone Demon's IQ, he couldn't understand what kind of tricks Tang Sanzang was doing. It was incredible.

Soon, Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction, then thought for a moment, put away his smile, and said, "Wukong, there is still a scene that has not been taken. Please take care of it."

"clear!"

The first part of the video only differed by one shot, when Monkey King pointed at the corpse of the White-Bone Spirit, what was lying there was not a young girl, but a oozing white skeleton.

I didn't kill her just now because I was afraid that the plot wasn't filmed well and would need to be reshot. Now that I've seen it, it's naturally impossible to keep her alive.

Tang Sanzang was kind-hearted, but it is not necessarily true that he was particularly pedantic.

Take the deeds of three dozen white-bone demons as an example. When he first killed the girl, Tang Sanzang actually believed Sun Wukong's words, and the steamed buns in the basket turned into stones. This is also evidence.

But Zhu Bajie was confusing him, saying that Sun Wukong was afraid that he would blame him, so he deliberately turned the steamed buns into stones. In addition, Sun Wukong had a previous case, and Tang Sanzang gradually began to distrust him.

"It's not dark yet, let's continue on our way. The next stop is Baoxiang Kingdom, just in time for Mr. Kui Mulangxing to shoot the second video."

The video is divided into two parts, one is acting and the other is popular science. In the evening, I will go to the game house to ask Li En to help edit it, and it will be done.

…

At night, the four masters and disciples camped and rested dozens of miles away from Baoxiang. Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong naturally went to the game house.

Not long after they entered, Chen Xuanzang and Duan Xiaoxiao also walked in. They were very similar in appearance. They both had tired faces and held a wooden stick in their hand as a crutch.

Ever since Duan Xiaoxiao used Zhu Gang Hye to attract the three masters last time, he has been following Chen Xuanzang to find Sun Wukong.

Chen Xuanzang did not object, and even exchanged an invitation letter for her. Otherwise, he would go to the playhouse to rest every night and leave her alone as a girl in the wilderness. It would be too dangerous.

"Have you found the location yet?" Tang Sanzang asked.

Chen Xuanzang shook his head, took the water Duan Xiaoxiao handed him, took a sip and said, "No, we haven't even reached the lake yet."

As soon as the scene in the movie turned, it was Chen Xuanzang who found the ruined temple, but in reality, they walked for several days without seeing any trace.

Now I'm wondering if I went in the wrong direction.

"How about you borrow a flying Pokémon to explore the way?"

"No, no." Chen Xuanzang waved his hand and said, "The demons over there are too ferocious and can cause problems easily."

Indeed, among the worlds that have appeared so far, Journey to the West is not the strongest, but it must be the most cruel.

The blood and shock displayed by the monsters are unmatched by other worlds.

"Don't talk about me anymore, Master Sanzang, how is the situation over there?"

Tang Sanzang smiled, took out his membership card from his arms, and said with a slightly proud expression: "I am a poor monk, but I made a short film to popularize the knowledge of monsters to the people of the Tang Dynasty."

"Oh? Let me see."

The two leaned together to enjoy the video. Because there was no editing, even the clips of previous mistakes were included, which added some humor.

At this time, Duan Xiaoxiao, who had been sitting next to Chen Xuanzang, suddenly asked: "Master, does your acting count as... lying?"

Her words were not malicious, but she hoped that Chen Xuanzang would take the initiative to break the precept.

"Of course not." Tang Sanzang said with a smile: "The poor monk didn't say anything false in the video."

Even if he is filming, Tang Sanzang's requirements for himself will never change. He has carefully considered every line to ensure that it is foolproof.

Later, when there is a situation where he has to lie, he will not appear on camera himself.

"Where's the store manager?"

Tang Sanzang looked up and looked around. He wanted to ask Li En for help editing the video.

The fireproof girl who heard the question immediately replied: "I went to play in the world of the gods."

"Really, let's do it next time."

Then, the two of them went to the box together, found a movie, and prepared to learn the skills in it.

…

Fengshen, Chaoge City, Yin Palace.

In the hall, Shen Gongbao, who was dressed in black, with long hair and beard, was holding a black Buddhist dust, performing the art of not dying after being beheaded.

His extremely hairy head flew in front of Yin Shou, which surprised and expected him.

"If you can't die after being beheaded, will you die after being burned in a raging fire?" Yin Shou asked nervously.

The reason why he asked this question was because on the day he ascended the throne, Bigan predicted the fate of the country.

The royal family of the Shang Dynasty killed their fathers with their sons and their kings with their ministers. There is no greater sin in the world than this.

Then Bigan talked about the ancestor of Cheng Tang, who built the altar for offering sacrifices to the sky and burned himself on it, and finally moved the heaven to send down nectar.

Yin Shou was stuck, and there was no way, he could only say some nice words to let the altar be built slower and bigger, and then he would think of another way.

Shen Gongbao was attracted by the order issued by Yin Shou, and came to try to see if he could share some of the glory and wealth.

"My king, he will not die even if his head is cut off, let alone a mere raging fire."

"Okay! How long will it take to master it?"

"It took me a thousand years to practice this technique, but my king is gifted, and five hundred years will be enough... Ouch!"

Upon hearing the number of five hundred years, Yin Shou grabbed Shen Gongbao's head and threw him out.

What a rubbish!

"Jiang Ziya, a Taoist priest from Kunlun Mountain, comes to offer treasures!"