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

Not only the Western Heavenly Buddhas are watching Tang Yu and his party, but also the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court and even some saints.

However, they have their own ghosts. Some people hope that the Journey to the West will be completed as soon as possible, while some people hope that it is best if it is not completed.

So, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy between Buddhism and Taoism.

There is even a saint playing chess behind him.

Deep in the wilderness, Tongtian laughed loudly: "This Tang Sanzang is a bit interesting." His eyes were sharp, like a sword.

The finger touched, and the pinch counted, but unfortunately, no matter how the pinch counted, it couldn't be counted.

He naturally knew that there had been variables in Journey to the West.

It seems that in this Westward Journey volume robbery, it is very likely that someone else will also intervene.

From the enlightenment of the gods and the calamity, the interception of education was defeated, and the disciples of the school were also killed and injured.

It is a pity that Hongjun intervened in the end, leading to the defeat, and warned him not to go out of the wild.

As for those disciples under the sect, most of them were purged by Buddhism.

Even the current Tathagata Buddha is his big disciple sitting down.

Turbo!

If one of the saints hopes that Buddhism will destroy the sect, then there is no doubt that he belongs to the sky.

It's a pity that he couldn't get out of the predicament, or else he would have to help Tang Yu.

Guanyin Bodhisattva walked towards the lower realm, thinking about how to let the Buddhist clothing conference go on.

Tang Yu's show operation directly flashed their waists.

She really planned to kill Tang Yu, but she knew it was just thinking about it.

Now anyone can die, but Tang Sanzang can't die.

The former ninth generation did not pay attention at all, did not care.

As a result, Tang Sanzang was beaten to death by the Drifting Monk as soon as he walked to Liusha River and was eaten.

Even the skulls were strung into a necklace and worn on his neck.

All their plans and calculations are in this life.

If Tang Sanzang died, all his efforts would be wasted.

When he arrived at the cave house of the black bear spirit, Guanyin Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and turned into a snake spirit.

This snake spirit and the black bear have a good relationship, and the two are more like brothers.

"Brother Black Bear, younger brother took the liberty to come and visit."

Soon there was a silly laughter from the cave house: "My brother is here, it's really brilliant, I'm so honored."

Guanyin Temple.

Tang Yu was already eating and drinking, and even poured a cup of Erguotou for Monkey King.

After taking a sip, Monkey King's face flushed, and his tongue shrieked.

"Wukeng, you still don't understand this stuff, this is a good thing." Tang Yu took a sip, squinted, and looked very enjoyable: "Drink, drink too much, don’t want home, come on, Wu Hang, to offer you a cup for the teacher."

"Master, my grandson is really uncomfortable with this stuff." Monkey King asked casually: "Master, you are a holy monk from Datang, and you have a great responsibility to learn from the past. How can you eat and drink like this?"

He had discovered something wrong a long time ago, but he didn't have the opportunity to ask.

Tang Yu waved his hand, blinding the Heavenly Array and blocking it.

"Wukeng, ask you what a Buddha is for your teacher?"

Tang Yu decided to take this opportunity to have an open and honest conversation with Monkey King.

This monkey didn't know that he had already stepped into the chess game.

Hey, people say that monkeys are good, but he didn't see it.

There is a second nerd waiting for him in Gao Laozhuang not far away.

Liushahe also has a three stunned son.

Wu Hang.

Second nerd.

Three dumbfounded.

This is a bit untouchable.

One king can't carry three bronzes.

Monkey King scratched his head: "Master, my grandson doesn't understand this."

"Yes, you are a pit bull." Tang Yu muttered, "Then, as a teacher, I asked you, how could you travel far to the East China Sea when you had no magic power? How can you come to Sanqingshan to find the Bodhi Patriarch?"

This made Monkey King confused. He clearly remembered that he was still a little monkey crossing the East China Sea, and several times he thought he was dead.

However, he did not die every time, as if God had arranged for him to come to Sanqing Mountain, found Sanqing Cave, and defeated Bodhi Patriarch as a teacher.

"And when you were making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, did you really think that the Jade Emperor couldn't help it?" Tang Yu continued, "How many of the elixir pill that you stole from Taishang Laojun are the best?"

Hearing what Tang Yu said, Monkey King also felt strange.

Those elixir seemed to be ready to eat for themselves.

As for the high-level elixir, there is no such thing as the Golden Pill of Resurrection of the Ninth Rank, the Pill of Promise Fortune, or anything.

Seeing Monkey King's pensive expression, Tang Yu smiled secretly.

Some things are not good if they are said too much. Let him think about it and understand it slowly.

"And this one, this one is called the Curse."

Tang Yu took out the curse: "This is the Bodhisattva asked me to put it on you. The curse is rooted in the flesh. As long as you put it on, you won't be able to pick it up in your life. Once you meditate the mantra silently, you will have a headache and you will die. ."

Sun Wukong looked at Jinghoushu: "Master, my grandson doesn't understand it very well."

"You will understand later." Tang Yu picked up the wine glass: "Drink, drink, drink too much, I don't want to be home."

Sun Wukong blankly picked up the wine glass and drank with him, and drank a glass of wine unknowingly.

Suddenly, Monkey King whimpered, his whole body irritable.

His monkey face was flushed, his eyes blurred, but he seemed to have a trace of madness.

The golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

Under his power, with a bang, the Guanyin Temple collapsed into ruins.

Fortunately, the monks of the Guanyin Temple were far away from taking care of things in the main hall. After all, they were far away, so they ran out.

"what happened."

"how so?"

"Earthquake?"

Elder Jin Chi was trying his robes in his monastery, and he was buried in it with a bang.

The disciples found out and hurried to rescue them.

By the time he was pulled out of the ruins, he was already breathing in more and out of breath.

Rolling his eyes and coughing constantly, he looked like he was going to pass away at any time.

As for Tang Yu, he was the first to bear the brunt.

"Wukeng, Wocao, you are..." Tang Yu was buried underneath before he finished speaking.

The monkey has drunk too much.

How did he know that the liquor of Tang Dynasty is only a few degrees, even the modern beer is inferior.

And the red star Erguotou, but fifty-two degrees.

Western sky.

All the Buddhas opened their eyes wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

After a long time, it was like waking up from a dream.

"Oh my God, what did I see."

"Teacher, hung up?"

All the Buddhas are looking at the Tathagata, and the Tathagata at this moment is still in a daze.

Thirty-three heaven.

Taishang Laojun slapped his tongue: "It's a bit cruel, I'm playing it for myself."

However, he knew that Buddhism would not let Tang Yu die, and he would definitely come to him in exchange for the pill.

It seems to be able to blackmail from Buddhism.

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