Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Emperor Zhang Qing laughed when he heard this.

The old monk pulled Zhang Qingdi's sleeves away and went directly to the Kingdom of Goodness.

At this time, the crazy Taoist had left.

When he saw Emperor Zhang Qing's hammers shattered, he first lent him the Immortal Killing Sword so that it could be used for self-defense.

Emperor Zhang Qing was mainly worried about the old monk, so he took the sword to help. Now it seems that the old monk is fine. He is ready to return the sword as soon as he is released by the old monk.

"Master, please take this sword back." Emperor Zhang Qing could feel that this sword did not fit him.

After he finished speaking, the Immortal Killing Sword disappeared instantly.

Jin Chanzi no longer looked like before, but looked a little crazy.

The little toad was kind and poured him some water.

"Master, who is he?" asked the little toad.

"He is Jin Chan! Just call him cousin." Zhang Qingdi said shamelessly.

When the little toad heard this, he immediately felt dissatisfied.

"Master, I am a toad! Not an ugly toad!"

These little tadpoles still have chains of contempt!

Zhang Qingdi smiled and said, "Then I'll call you cousin from now on."

The little toad didn't want to pay attention to Emperor Zhang Qing. The old monk looked at Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi also looked up at the old monk at this time.

He finally calmed down and said to Emperor Zhang Qing, "Donor Zhang, you win this time!

Next time, Xiao Monk will not lose to you. "

"I'm afraid you won't have another chance." Zhang Qingdi said rudely.

Jin Chanzi said nothing, turned and left.

At this time, Jin Chanzi was in a state of confusion, and the golden light still remained in the distance.

Nine dragon heads emerged from behind Zhang Qingdi, biting at the golden light. Jin Chanzi ignored him and turned around and left without even looking.

The golden light was like brown candy, but every time he took a bite, Zhang Qingdi's whole body emitted a faint golden light.

The old monk said with a strange expression, "It's really unlucky for this golden light to meet you."

Emperor Zhang Qing didn't care to talk at this time. He was worried that Tathagata would take away the golden light, so he ate regardless of other things.

"Aren't you afraid that there is something wrong with this golden light?" The old monk naturally asked after making sure that there was no problem.

If there was a problem, he would stop Zhang Qingdi.

"Master took a look before he left and said there is no problem." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. He took a look and said quickly, "And the master didn't stop it, so there must be no problem."

Zhang Qingdi praised his high emotional intelligence.

"Of course the master's opinion can only be used as a reference, after all..."

Zhang Qingdi, who has high emotional intelligence, couldn't help but add something.

"You made a good reference! Don't refer to it next time!" The old monk thought that the grumpy little monk should be the one to do it.

Jin Chanzi arrived at Daleiyin Temple in despair.

In Leiyin Temple, there are three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Aluos, Eight Great Vajras, and boundless Bodhisattvas, all holding flags, flags, precious canopies, and rare precious fairy flowers, arranged in the fairyland of Lingshan Mountain.

The Tathagata is sitting on a high platform, his Dharma is solemn and sacred!

"Your heart is broken, Jin Chanzi." Tathagata's voice sounded.

"Buddha, my disciple is in a difficult state of mind. What should I do?" Jin Chanzi asked.

"Winning or losing this time is not important. Don't worry about it." Tathagata spoke to comfort him, like a loving father. "Just practice carefully."

"Yes! Master!" Jin Chanzi said with tears streaming down his face.

But Zhang Qingdi's voice sounded in his heart again.

"Maybe! Did your master make you lose?"

When a good country encounters such a calamity, many people take advantage of it and try to take advantage of it.

Xiaoman and the old monk took action together!

Xiaoman saves bad people and dead people, and Old Monk saves and heals good people.

After Emperor Zhang Qing ate the golden light, he became a little sleepy.

It was not difficult for him to tear up those golden lights, but it was a bit difficult to digest them.

Emperor Zhang Qing lay sleeping soundly.

Yang Jian and the four of them woke up and saw half of the good country destroyed.

"What happened?" Yang Jian felt that he had fallen asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, the country was like this.

"A monk came and wanted to make a bet with the master, and then it became like this." The little toad explained it well.

Yang Jian saw the old monk treating people, so he took the three women to help.

Xiaoman quickly saved the bad guys from the good country.

Now in this kind country, all the remaining people are truly kind people. Emperor Zhang Qing spent more than a month to finally refine the golden light.

In more than a month, the remaining people reappeared in the ruins and established a new good country.

Because those three women worked with the old monk to treat the people, the people here respected them very much.

Now they can really blend in here.

Zhang Qingdi and his party left the next day.

"I thought you would stay too." Zhang Qingdi said looking at Yang Jian who was following them. "All three of them like you quite a bit."

"A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword." Yang Jian said with a smile, "Besides, I plan to listen more to Master Qing's teachings."

The old monk and the black bear spirit looked at Yang Jian who was seeking death.

"What can I tell you?" Emperor Zhang Qing said sarcastically, "What position can you use to feel more comfortable when being tied into a rice dumpling?

Or should I advise you to be cautious when traveling in the world? "

"Master Qing! I was wrong!" Yang Jian immediately bowed and saluted.

When Emperor Zhang Qing saw that he was giving in, he didn't speak again.

"By the way, was it your master who stopped the Golden Crow for so long that time?" the old monk suddenly asked.

"My master planned to kill the moon before it rose." Zhang Qingdi thought for a while and said. "Why do you ask?"

"On the day you made the bet with Jin Chanzi, the sun stopped for longer than normal. If it wasn't your master who did it, who did it?

Could it be Tao Ancestor? "The old monk reminded Zhang Qingdi to help him check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

"Master uncle should not do such a thing." Zhang Qingdi murmured to himself.

For some reason the figure of Donghuang Taiyi appeared in Emperor Zhang Qing's mind.

Don’t you know what’s going on with that guy now?

They walked three to four hundred miles, and Yang Jian pointed to the fort in front of him and said, "This is the Justice League of the famous leader of the Dragon League in the world."

"Dragon Leader! Is this the righteous leader of the Eighteen Green Forest Villages you mentioned?" Little Saint Toad asked excitedly.

Yang Jian nodded repeatedly, and the little toad looked at Zhang Qingdi.

"You can take a look if you want." Zhang Qingdi said with a yawn. "But it sounds like this Dragon Leader is very powerful!"

Yang Jian originally wanted to say that he was really powerful, but after thinking that this man had destroyed half the strength of a small country just by making a bet, he said, "Dragon Allianceism Bo Yuntian!"

"That is indeed more powerful than strength, much more powerful." Everyone couldn't tell whether Zhang Qingdi was praising or mocking.

But everyone defaults to the latter. Can Emperor Zhang Qing spit out ivory from his mouth?

The Yuntian Fort is huge. It is called a castle, but it is almost as big as a big city.

They walked into the city smoothly.

"To be honest, if I didn't follow you, I wouldn't dare come here alone." Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Is it dangerous here?" The black bear spirit looked like a big black man at this time.

"No! I'm ashamed of myself." Yang Jian said seriously, and he was full of pride after he finished speaking. "Let's go to the Chia Yi Building and have a meal. I'll pay for this meal!"

After a while, Yang Jian looked at everyone with a wry smile. Chivalry in Chivalry House is real money.

Have a meal here, five taels per person!

Of course, if you are a well-known hero in the world, you don't need to.

"Master, I'm afraid your reputation as an Ancient Buddha is not worth five taels." Emperor Zhang Qing asked with a smile.

"Sanqing is here, but he has to give money to go upstairs!" the old monk said unconvinced.

Yang Jian had a total of ten taels of silver on him.

Originally, he thought that Emperor Zhang Qing and the others had saved him and that they had taken care of him along the way, so he planned to use the ten taels of silver to treat them to a meal.

But I didn't expect that it would cost five taels per person.

"This chivalry is too expensive, we can't afford it." Zhang Qingdi said mockingly.

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed. He was worried that Emperor Zhang Qing would look down on him.

Instead, Zhang Qingdi said sternly, "In our eyes, you who are a chivalrous and righteous person are the real heroes.

It doesn’t matter where the real heroes invite us to eat, what matters is the real heroes. "

Yang Jian's nose was so moved by Zhang Qingdi's words.

"Master is right." Little Toad Saint said jumping up and down.

"Qing Emperor said it well!" The black bear spirit smiled boldly.

The corners of the old monk's mouth raised, and Erhei nodded repeatedly.

"I think the barbecue over there is pretty good, let's go eat that." Zhang Qingdi said decisively.

"Yeah!" Yang Jian nodded. "Master Qing, you are such a gentle, easy-going and good demon!"

"You are also the most cautious hero." Zhang Qingdi said.

Yang Jian was only moved for a quarter of an hour.

Mr. Qing really doesn’t change his original intention.

They ordered a roast lamb and a lot of wine and food, but they spent less than one tael of silver.

The boss was a lame man, "Are you here to join in the fun?"

"What's so exciting?" asked the little toad.

"Don't you know? A month later, the Dragon Alliance will hold a martial arts conference here to elect the next leader of the 18th Green Forest Road." The boss said with a smile.

Zhang Qingdi tasted the barbecue. The taste was not as good as Erhei's craftsmanship, but the food had an atmosphere.

Even the old monk made an exception to drink today.

But he didn't take a bite of the food on the table.

"Master, after the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha should keep it in his heart." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile, "Have a bite of the oily roasted lamb chops."

"Buddha? Which Buddha?" the old monk said mockingly. "There is a Buddha in front of you! But I don't see you showing any respect for him!"

"My respect for the master is like the boulder in my blue water pool." Zhang Qingdi said sincerely.

This metaphor sounds a bit strange, but the boulder must be quite big.

"Master, since when did there be huge rocks in the clear water pool?" the little toad asked in confusion.

Emperor Zhang Qing stuffed the mutton chops into the little toad's mouth.

The old monk once again had the urge to put aside the Buddhist scriptures.

The boss and Yang Jian were chatting about the martial arts conference and did not hear the conversation between Zhang Qingdi and the old monk.

After the two of them finished chatting, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Zhang Qingdi.

"Let's take a look at the martial arts conference." Zhang Qingdi and the others were not in a hurry. "That's right, Master!"

"Who is the master! There is no such thing as a master. I am just an old monk who doesn't even respect the little demon!" the old monk said after taking a sip of his drink.

"I was joking with you before." Zhang Qingdi said quickly.

"What's the matter with you?" the old monk said angrily.

"Master, why is it that Xiniu Hezhou has a mountain god, a land city god, and most people now believe in Taoism and worship the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties." Emperor Zhang Qing asked puzzledly, "Doesn't it mean that this Xiniu Hezhou is a Is it Buddhism’s territory?”

"Who told Xiniu that Hezhou is the territory of Buddhism?" the old monk asked, looking at Emperor Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qingdi was stunned for a moment and said casually, "A bull demon!"

It was Emperor Zhang Qing who overthought it. In the original work, Xiniu Hezhou was the territory of Buddhism. But even in this case, there are still many places that believe in Taoism.

The study of Buddhist scriptures in the West is more like a Buddhist missionary.

"The ignorant bull demon belongs to the four continents of the world!

Dongsheng Shenzhou is firmly controlled by the Taoist sect. Many gods in heaven have their Taoist temples in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Nanzhan Buzhou has the most potential, but the Buddhist and Taoist families check and balance each other, and neither can completely control it.

Beiju Luzhou is chaotic and disorderly, and survival and killing are the main themes there.

Although Xiniu Hezhou said that Tathagata was in charge, he would never dare to say that Buddhism controlled this place. "The old monk said to Emperor Zhang Qing.

Emperor Zhang Qing probably understood what the old monk meant.

Thinking about it, it's still hundreds of years before we go to the West to learn scriptures.

After they had eaten, they went to stay at the Chenghuang Temple.

The Chenghuang Temple here looks dilapidated for a long time.

Think about it, this city god is not the leader of the martial arts alliance, how can anyone worship him?

They had just settled in, and seeing the sky getting dark, Erhei started preparing to cook.

At this time, an old man and a young man walked in outside the temple.

The old man had white hair and a childish face, and looked like he was a master compared to the old monk, while the child looked bitter and resentful.

When they saw someone in the temple, they were stunned for a moment and looked around. The old man said a few slanderous words to the old monk.

How could the old monk know this? Yang Jian quickly clasped his fists and spoke.

"These two also came to join in the fun. Since they had no money to stay in a hotel, they came to stay at the City God's Temple." Yang Jian explained.

Just say this directly.

Why are the two of them standing there as if there is a communication barrier, clasping fists and showing off, humming and haha...

"Just stay here." Zhang Qingdi said.

The old man looked at Zhang Qingdi. He didn't expect that the person who made the decision here was this good-looking guy.

Erhei made hot porridge and wanted to give the old man and the young man a bowl too.

Yang Jian shook his head slightly, naturally he was not stingy.

But the two masters and disciples were very cautious at first sight. If they were given food rashly, they would inevitably be suspected and it would be unsightly.

In Longxiao Villa, the leader of the Dragon Alliance was wearing a raincoat and sitting by a river fishing.

This Longxiao Villa occupies the water source that the people need to live.

People in the fort have to spend money to use water.

The leader of the Dragon Alliance gently lifted the fishing pole, and a five- to six-foot-long snake was struggling.

But no matter how hard the long worm struggled, it was in vain.

"I wonder if we can catch anything interesting this time." He murmured to himself.

With a flick of his fishing rod, the long worm turned into blood foam.

In the Chenghuang Temple, everyone was listening to Yang Jian telling the story of the Dragon Alliance Leader.

After listening to it, Emperor Zhang Qing felt that if this book was about martial arts, then the leader of the Dragon Alliance might be the real protagonist.

But the old man on the side listened with a half-smile.

The bitter and resentful child even endured his anger. (End of chapter)