One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 483: : The Theory of Horror

"So how many places with good soil in the world? Isn't Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea just one place?" Zhang Yang said more and more vigorously, and he excitedly said to others: "Could the Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea also be planted? What about ginseng fruit trees?

It takes 47,000 years to eat one of this thing. I remember that whether it is a fairy or a monster, there will be a catastrophe every five hundred years, which is equivalent to a life span of five hundred years. If you want to continue your life, you have to rely on something. The means too. "

Wukong grabbed the monkey hair of his chin. After thinking for a while, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "My grandson knows that there are not many things that can live forever. There are not many things in this world. One is this ginseng fruit, and the next is the flat peach in the sky. Another one, but the disciple of Tathagata sitting down, Jin Chanzi's reincarnated body."

There were evil spirits crawling around the stone wall, they were still throwing at Zhang Yang, but they couldn't jump up one by one, and they all fell below the abyss.

As soon as the atmosphere dropped to zero, no one said anything. At this time, Wukong said again: "When my grandson made a noise in the palace, I was tricked into being the head of Pan Taoyuan.

I just ate a few peaches, and then I returned to Huaguoshan after a big banquet in Yaochi. But afterwards, I heard someone complain that the Jade Emperor told everyone that my grandson had eaten up the flat peaches alone, which means that he hid all the flat peaches and stopped distributing them. "

When Ba Jie heard it, his back felt cold. He nodded and said, "Old pig has also heard that, whether it is from Heaven or Western Buddhism, there have been complaints about Brother Monkey in private, but everyone knows this. It is clear that the Jade Emperor himself is stingy."

Wukong shook his head and said: "This matter is not that simple. The Jade Emperor is not a petty problem. He is demonstrating to the Tathagata in the West, meaning that the flat peach that can make people live forever is with him. He controls the life and death of the entire Three Realms, regardless of people, God, or Buddha."

"What about the elixir of Taishang Laojun? Can you live forever?" Zhang Yang asked.

"The effect is not great, it is true that it can strengthen the body." Wukong said.

"Then it is almost the same as a health product. I am still wondering when this will ask you to give me two to taste. Now it seems to be forgotten." Zhang Yang shook his head and dispelled the idea.

The Bajie on the side heard something in Wukong's words. Since the flat peaches are not being distributed, how can the Western Buddhas and Bodhisattvas survive the once-in-a-500-year catastrophe? He stood up all of a sudden and asked loudly, "Could it be!"

Wukong pulled him down to stop him from being so excited, then nodded and said, "It's almost the same as you think, it's Jin Chanzi's reincarnated body. They rely on this to live forever."

The cat mother turned her head and stared at Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was terrified by him. Yao Yao said, "What am I doing, I am not Tang Seng. But monkey, do you have any basis for this? A Buddhist disciple eats the reincarnation of a golden cicada. Meat comes to live forever, this can't be said nonsense, it will be condemned by God!"

Wukong sneered: "God's Scourge? My grandson still suffers less? I am also guessing, is this true? Only when the monk gets up and asks."

Ba Jie hurried to shake the Drifter, and then Zhang Yang approached and asked, "I remember that Drifter killed the first nine reincarnated people of Jin Chanzi. Since everyone was killed by him, where is the principle of eating meat?"

Wukong said: "That's why I asked him to see if he was lying, but he is unlikely to tell the truth. After all, he is a lackey of Heaven. Besides, killing someone does not mean that he will eat all the nine reincarnations. Maybe he was just an executioner. After the killing, they took the meat again."

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang still felt wrong. He said, "Do you remember the first time we met? You were the one who beat Tang Seng to death. After I came, the corpse was still thrown somewhere, and it stinks. Who else eats?"

Wukong nodded and said, "There are two possibilities. First, they are afraid that my grandson will know this; second, they have found another way to live forever."

The cat lady said quietly: "Ginseng fruit."

Zhang Yang suddenly realized: "The ginseng fruit of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea! This Wuzhuangguan Zhenyuan Daxian and Guanyin Bodhisattva have joined hands to plant ginseng fruit on Luojia Mountain. It seems that the planting has been successful, so Tang Seng's body was left there and no one took care of it. ."

Wukong said: "This town Yuanzi claims not to worship gods and Buddhas, but only worships heaven and earth. Now it seems to be a shit. He is a cultivator, and he is embarrassed to join forces with the Buddhists."

"You monkey is too extreme." Zhang Yang couldn't listen anymore, and educated: "What's wrong with people's dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism? Your closed-door thinking will make you weaker and weaker. You only stay in your comfort zone. If you don’t go out, your circle will get smaller and smaller sooner or later, and it will eventually trap you to death."

Wukong never intended to tell Zhang Yang that his master was the ancestor of the Taoist Bodhi. Even if he was expelled from the master, he was grateful to the master, so no matter what time, Wukong was dissatisfied with Buddhism.

In this journey of learning the Buddhist scriptures, the Tathagata thought through his thoughts. One was to spread Buddhism to the Dongtu Tang Dynasty, and the other was to let him and two people from the Taoist school of Bajie convert to Buddhism for the world to see.

But then Zhang Yang said, "Even if it’s your master, isn’t he taught in the West before, he should be considered a person of both Buddhism and Taoism. Look at the place where he lives, the Lingtai Fangcunshan, remove the middle, it’s not Lingshan II. Word?"

Wukong squatted up and frightened all the Bajies who were fanning the face of the sand monk. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you, Brother Monkey?"

Wukong approached Zhang Yang and asked, "Bald donkey, how did you know? Don't I remember to tell you Master Master."

Seeing him so excited, Zhang Yang waved his hand to let him be quiet for a while, and explained: "How can I be your master if I am not great? I not only know that your master is the ancestor of Bodhi, I also know that he once had a nickname called Zhunti Dao Ren, and Tathagatas are brothers."

Ba Jie was also shocked when he heard that, he also stood up abruptly, and stood side by side with Wukong, the two of them staring at each other, obviously feeling very strange to Zhang Yang. The cat lady, who is an outsider, listened calmly. She said: "The person who can replace Tang Seng to learn the scriptures is naturally not the idle generation. Are you a little too panic."

Zhang Yang opened his hand and said helplessly, and said: "I can't help it. I'm so powerful and low-key. I didn't agree with how many people begged to be my apprentice. These are the blessings of several lifetimes. Don't know how to cherish.

But I said monkeys and pigs, you two can be regarded as heartbroken, you are not allowed to hide anything from me. "

The last sentence made Wukong and Ba Jie both feel guilty. They suddenly realized that the publicity in front of them felt a little bit of golden cicada. ..

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