Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 147 Set up the pot and prepare to kill the donkey

Huang Shijing suddenly fell to his knees: “Please, the holy monk beg me for help. If the holy monk can save me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse.”

He was completely scared.

People are afraid of death at critical moments, and monsters are the same.

Huang Shijing knew very well that he had already stepped into the trap of Buddhism.

Because he has no way to protect himself.

Therefore, I had to turn to Tang Sanzang, a bald donkey.

The whole western sky.

The Buddhas were completely stunned.

The whole part was covered by Tang Yu, so what they saw was only the ones that Tang Yu deliberately let them see.

Watching Tang Sanzang this bald donkey, explaining the Dharma, watching the universe, watching the heavens and the earth, seeing the Three Realms, all kinds of Dharma, and flickering at the Huang Shijing.

However, with just a few words, Huang Shijing knelt directly.

Things Cao.

Is Tang Sanzang’s Dharma so superb?

But to them, that is just the most superficial meaning of Buddhism.

Even in some places, the explanation is wrong.

It’s totally groundless and utterly illogical, thinking of that sentence and saying that sentence.

“What’s going on here?”

The Buddha of Tathagata stared at the Xuanguang mirror and rubbed his eyes, completely unable to believe what he saw.

Things Cao.

What the hell is going on.

With such a few words, Huang Shijing knelt down.

The Buddhas are also dumbfounded.

How can we know things that even you, the Buddha, don’t know.

Tathagata Buddha’s eyes gradually became hollow.

There was a feeling of weakness.

He tremblingly took out the cigarette and lit one for himself.

I am afraid that variables are intervening again.

I thought it was difficult and there is no problem.

But at the critical moment, they gave them a head of Buddhism.

He didn’t hit it lightly, his head was buzzing.

“So be it.”

The Tathagata Buddha’s voice was trembling. His eyes were hollow, and he even seemed to have a broken jar.

The Buddhas looked at each other, and the ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern pondered and said: “Buddha, it seems that this difficulty can no longer be carried out, but it is related to the difficulty of the following nine holy spirits. This yellow lion spirit must die anyway. We had no choice but to let us Buddhism kill the Huang Shijing and put the blame on Tang Sanzang and other teachers and apprentices.”

Tathagata Buddha smiled bitterly.

As long as there are variables, it can’t go on at all.

He was sure that even if he did that, there would be an accident at that time.

Guanyin Bodhisattva’s eyes flickered, and she was also a little surprised.

How could he not think that Tang Yu would recover Huang Shijing in a few words.

However, since Tang Sanzang is a variable, and his own cultivation has already entered the Daluo Jinxian, it must be easy to deal with a Huangshijing.

Looking at the current Buddhism, each one was smoking cigarettes, surrounded by pink gauze tents.

She felt the abnormality of Buddhism more and more.

And she still has doubts, it is very likely that this cigarette is the problem.

Thinking about it this way, she felt very lucky, but fortunately she didn’t smoke from the beginning.

If you smoke, you probably have to be like them.

“Now that there are variables, I think no matter how you proceed, I am afraid it will be a little bit accidental.”

Buddha Tathagata blinked his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had overlooked something in the first place.

It seems that every time a problem is solved, the people traveling westward will be like a prophet.

Then make preparations in advance.

And for the variables, in the view of Buddha Tathagata, since there is no saint to intervene, then there must be some magic weapon in his body to conceal his own secrets, or since it is a variable, then it is certain that the variable itself cannot be deduced, and there is also possible.

Therefore, the saint can’t figure it out.

But if he surpasses the saint, this is definitely impossible.

Because no one can really jump out of this day.

Even if you want to jump out, the one above won’t agree, I’m afraid it’s been found out a long time ago.

Also, there is a lot of suspicion that this variable is in the Westward Journey team.

Even if it is a variable, it is impossible to know everything about Buddhism.

The Tathagata Buddha took a sharp cigarette and stared at the Buddhas below, his eyes darkened.

This made all the Buddhas hurriedly turned their faces.

I don’t know what the Buddha means at all.

But from the look in his eyes, the Buddha must be in a bad mood.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

After all, he is in charge of such a big western sky, and the group of people traveling to the west is still horrible and troublesome.

Especially the Journey to the West, one step at a time, one step at a time.

That is to say, the Buddha’s endurance is fairly good, and if someone else is not doing well, it may be crazy.

The Tathagata Buddha has been overtaken by the successive blows, and he is already very tenacious.

Thinking of this, the Buddha, who had some opinions about the Buddha, couldn’t help but sympathize with him.

It’s really not easy.

Guarding such a big western sky, all kinds of things require him to do it himself.

There is also the problem of Journey to the West.

“Although there are variables, we must find a way to carry out the Journey to the West no matter what.” Burning the ancient Buddha sighed: “The two saints have been preparing for so many years, how can we give up all at once, and our Buddhism is very prosperous. I also count on it here.”

The Buddha of Tathagata gave him a deep look and nodded secretly: “The ancient Buddha’s words are reasonable.”

After patrolling downward, his eyes fell on Guanyin Bodhisattva.

“Venerable Guanyin, let you go to the lower realm, assist Maitreya Buddha, find a way to kill the Huang Shijing, and then blame all this on Monkey King and others, trying to find a way to introduce all this to the Nine Saint Yuan Ling In the ears.”

“Buddha decree.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva accepted the decree, left Lingshan, and headed towards the lower realm.

Leopard Head Mountain.

Monkey King and others couldn’t help but become a little worried.

This has been so long.

Master will not be eaten by monsters.

He was just about to open his mouth and shout.

Suddenly, a lion roar came from the tiger’s mouth hole.

The roar shook the sky, resounding above Baotou Mountain.

Some animals on the Leopard Head Mountain are crawling on the ground one after another.

Two brilliant lights flew out from the cave mansion.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing saw that they were their weapons at a glance, and grabbed them in their hands.

“Roar.”

The lion roars to the sky, a huge lion stepped out slowly from inside.

His whole body was golden, and his eyes were fierce.

The body is extremely strong, and it seems that there is a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers, which makes people shudder.

On the lion’s back, there was a person sitting.

He looks very white and tender, squinting slightly with a smile.

“master.”

The three disciples of Monkey King looked at the man on the lion’s back in disbelief.

They completely admired Tang Yu.

I don’t know how to surrender this lion.

“Amitabha, second idiot, third stupid son, your two weapons have been recovered for the teacher. As for this lion, under the profound teachings of the teacher, he has decided to convert to my Buddha. In addition, San Lengzi, you start a fire and set the pot. .”

Tang Yu glanced at the black donkey tied next to him, and the matter of the mount had been resolved.

He is about to slaughter the donkey and eat meat.

This is Zhang Guolao’s donkey. It belongs to a god donkey, and he doesn’t know what it tastes like.

It must be more delicious than those donkeys in the world.