One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 7 When the Emperor unties his hair
Seeing that Li Simin threw away the Buddha's brief post casually, Guanyin was also slightly taken aback, wanted to pick it up but dared not, and said embarrassingly: "It seems to be the reason, I forgot to ask that day, maybe the Buddha thought I was weak and couldn't move it, so It will let me find a majestic monk to move. Well, it must be like this."

"So..." Li Simin pointed at Tang Sanzang, "You chose him?"

The Guanyin chick nodded repeatedly as if pecking at rice.

"There are so many monks here, why don't you pick one at random?" Li Simin sneered, flicking his sleeves, "Come here, drag these two liars down, and give them a hundred bucks."

"Slapping is not spanking. Those who were beaten by you yesterday bloomed." Guanyin took a few steps back with a sad face, and said again: "It's not in vain, he can get the golden body of Zhengguo, and everything will come true." After that, I can also talk to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to help you extend your lifespan for a few more years.”

"Why do I need you to prolong my life?" Li Simin was unmoved.

"But you only have three more years to live?" Guanyin hesitated for a moment, but still said.

Li Simin lost his mind for a moment, but he didn't show much sense of loss. He was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "You go, it doesn't matter if it's three years or a hundred years, you have to ask for it yourself, or you don't want it. Who bowed their heads? Who was I afraid of?"

Guanyin quickly persuaded: "You are so handsome, what a pity to die. Besides, there is a strange sister in the palace of the king of hell, and I like you who are handsome and tough."

"Say one more word, and I'll have someone arrest you and beat you!" Li Simin roared angrily.

Guanyin took another two steps back, blinked her eyes, "Isn't this for your own good, why don't you just go to the West to get a scripture, and it's not like you won't come back."

"Get out!" Li Simin kicked the short table next to her feet, spilling soot, sand, and pastries all over the floor.

"I'll go." Tang Sanzang took a step forward, standing between the angry Li Simin and the somewhat frightened Guanyin, looking at the still strong Li Simin who had never been angry in front of him, but at this moment he was a little dazed, and said softly. He repeated firmly: "I will go."

"Really! I..." Guanyin was surprised.

"I won't allow it." Before she finished speaking, Li Simin said forcefully.

"I'll be back." Tang Sanzang said calmly.

"I told you, no!" Li Simin's voice raised a bit.

"Let's go tomorrow." Tang Sanzang smiled warmly.

"Tang Sanzang, you bastard!" Li Simin punched Tang Sanzang in the chest, but did not move at all.

"The poor monk, Tang Sanzang, is willing to go to the west to receive the Mahayana scriptures." Tang Sanzang turned to look at Guanyin, clasped his hands together, and said solemnly: "But you must guarantee that he will not die before I come back from learning the scriptures. Live for a hundred years."

"Okay, I promise." Avalokitesvara readily agreed, took a peek at Li Simin, stuck out her tongue at Tang Sanzang, handed Tang Sanzang a piece of green jade talisman, pointed to the tin staff standing beside her and said softly: "This The nine-ring tin rod is also given to you. Be careful all the way, she is too scary. I will go back to Lingshan first, and see you later secretly. I usually live in Chaoyin Cave in Luojia Mountain. If you encounter any danger, pass on that piece of The notes are crushed, and I will come to rescue you."

"Okay." Tang Sanzang took the jade talisman, and his eyes fell on the white jade bottle in Guanyin's hand, "Your branches are dying."

Avalokitesvara looked down, her complexion changed, a golden light flashed on her body, and she had already appeared beside Mucha. Voice: "I'll go back and water it first. I've raised this willow branch for many years, and I don't want it to die."

And the moment Guanyin disappeared, all the visions on the high platform disappeared, and the incense burner and pastries that had been kicked over all returned to their places, and the cigarettes were still curling up, as if nothing happened.

All the monks and officials in the audience came back to their senses, and after repeated praises, they climbed up and looked at Tang Sanzang on the stage with even more reverence, thinking that she was the one who summoned the Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzang withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Simin.

"Must go?" Li Simin's voice was low.

"En." Tang Sanzang nodded.

Wei Jia, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, that fat girl is quite powerful, I..."

"Go back to the palace." Li Simin directly interrupted Wei Jia's words, turned around and walked down the stage, walked down the stage, paused, and said without looking back: "Enter the palace at night." After finishing speaking, he left directly .

All the monks and officials got up to see him off, Tang Sanzang looked at the lonely figure surrounded by everyone, and remained silent.

After Li Simin left, all the monks in the audience were still talking about the previous scene of the Bodhisattva's appearance. Tang Sanzang continued to lecture in no hurry, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

The matter of the westward trip was settled in this way. Although I feel that the Guanyin is a bit unreliable, but it does come with the will of the Buddha, so there is nothing to doubt about this matter.

Tang Sanzang originally wanted to go out for a walk to gain insights, so he thought of traveling far away.Moreover, Li Simin only has three years to live, so it is not realistic to make a scene in the underworld, but since Guanyin agreed, she should not lie to him given her character.

He punched Fei Mucha just now, almost confirming one thing, the so-called immortal Buddha is actually not much different from monsters.Even the monster's magic had no effect on him, and the golden light that the wooden fork could slow down the speed of the three ghosts just now had no effect on him.

Mucha is just a walker, and his strength should not be too strong, so he doesn't know how strong the really powerful immortal Buddha is, and how strong the Buddha will be.

But no matter how strong he was, Tang Sanzang didn't really care much about it. Since the Buddha wanted to spread Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, he probably wouldn't attack him. As for the Heavenly Court, he didn't know.

Now he is looking forward to the people on the Westward Journey, and he doesn't know if there are Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing waiting for him on the road. Riding a white dragon horse on the road seems to be a very interesting thing.

The lecture continued until the evening. After the end, Tang Sanzang rode a white horse back to the palace, and was welcomed into the harem by Shangguan Wan'er who had been waiting at the palace gate for a long time.

The dinner was still arranged in Li Simin's bedroom. Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged, and the low wooden table in front of him was filled with delicacies from mountains and seas, which was much richer than yesterday.

Shangguan Wan'er said that Li Simin was still handling the government affairs, and asked Tang Sanzang to sit down for a while, and then went out.

Tang Sanzang looked boredly at this fairly familiar bedroom, the decoration was rather elegant, vulgar bright yellow was rare, purple red was more, and big red candles were lit all around, exuding a warm yellow light.

After a while, the door of the bedroom was opened, and Tang Sanzang, who had just poured himself a glass of wine, turned his head to look, his eyes lit up, and his face showed a bit of surprise.

It was Li Simin who entered the door, but he usually wore a purple gold dragon robe, but now he was wearing a red robe, which looked a bit like a skirt.The thin lips seemed to be a little bit vermilion, and matched with that handsome face, it looked a little coquettish. If it weren't for the long hair still tied up, Tang Sanzang would have felt that if it was a woman, she would definitely be called a peerless beauty.

The door behind Li Simin was closed again, he walked up to Tang Sanzang, looked down at his eyes and said, "I won't allow you to go to the west."

"Isn't that a good deal, it won't take long to go there." Tang Sanzang looked up at Li Simin, this guy sometimes has a small temper.

"Traveling thousands of miles west, how can you protect yourself with so many monsters and ghosts?" Li Simin's face was a little cold, but his voice was a little softer, "If you are with me, three years will be three years. If you die, What is the use of a hundred years to me."

"We two big men, I'm a little afraid of you talking like this." Tang Sanzang glanced at the goosebumps on his hands. Although he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere created by Li Simin, he hesitated and said in a low voice, determined not to be bent.

Li Simin was slightly taken aback, looked at Tang Sanzang in silence for a while, then reached out to touch the white jade hairpin in her hair, "If I am a woman, would you like to stay?"

"No way..." Tang Sanzang was dumbfounded when he heard Li Simin's suddenly gentle female voice.

The slender hand pulled out the jade hairpin from the hair, and the long black hair spread out and fell to the shoulders. A woman wearing a big red dress, so beautiful that people can't help but appear in front of Tang Sanzang.

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