Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 247 Chapter ② Zero ③ The Tang Sizang who learned from the scriptures
A few days later, on a flat ground outside the Wuzhuang Temple, after several days of practice, Zhu Ganglie has comprehended the essence of the golden light technique, and has made a small achievement in cultivation. This time, he is planning to try the golden light technique power.

On the flat ground, Zhu Ganglie randomly chose a direction, took a deep breath, and saw a golden glow flashed on Zhu Ganglie's feet, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in place.

At the foot of a barren mountain in the Great Tang Kingdom of China, a young monk rode a white horse and walked slowly on the wilderness path. He was also holding a golden Zen staff on his chest, and he was looking at the west with firm eyes.

"The poor monk will definitely obtain the scriptures for Faling Temple and live up to the great trust of the abbot."

"drive!"

"drive!"

Suddenly, a roar of a tiger came from the nearby grass, and the white horse the monk was riding neighed, and he stood up, knocked off the handsome monk on the horse, and ran away in panic along the way he came. Then disappeared in the depths of the wild forest.

"Horse."

"Horse, come back quickly, don't run, don't run, you still have to drive the poor monk to the west to worship Buddha and ask for sutras."

The young monk picked up the fallen Pilu crown, stood anxiously in the middle of the deserted road, and shouted towards the disappearing white horse.

However, there is no warming effect.

A dangerous atmosphere enveloped the young monk, and the young monk looked around blankly with a hint of panic on his face.

At this time, I saw a gust of wind blowing down the withered grass on both sides of the barren road, and a colorful tiger emerged from the grass, with amber tiger eyes staring at the thin-skinned and tender monk in front of him. , let out a dull growl from his mouth.

"Amitabha, this Lord Tiger, the poor monk needs to go west to Lingshan to obtain the scriptures for something important, and please ask Lord Tiger to lift the tiger's mouth high so that the poor monk can pass by. The poor monk is very grateful."

The colorful tiger's eyes flashed, and it looked at the monk in front of it with eyes like an idiot, roared, jumped on all fours, and opened its bloody tiger's mouth to pounce on the monk in front of it.

Seeing this, the young monk's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground in fright.

At this time, a flash of golden light was seen, which coincidentally hit the waist of the colorful tiger, flying the colorful tiger instantly, and its strong tiger body hit a big tree. Suddenly, the colorful tiger became a mess.

The golden light dissipated, and a burly man in a blue Taoist robe appeared in front of the young monk.

"Where is this vertical, why does it feel like a car crash?"

Zhu Ganglie looked around suspiciously, his eyes lit up when he saw a handsome monk sitting on the ground.

"This outfit, it can't be such a coincidence!"

The young monk sat up from the ground, patted the dirt and grass clippings on the monk's robe, clasped his hands together, and said gratefully:

"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the strong man for saving him."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie chuckled and said;
"Little monk, what's your name?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Sizang."

"Oh, what a coincidence, what is the sorcerer going to do, transforming demons?"

Hearing that the monk in front of him was named Sizang, Zhu Ganglie revealed an inscrutable smile on his lips.

"No, the strong man misunderstood. The poor monk was ordered by the abbot of the Faling Temple to go to the Western Lingshan to obtain the scriptures and save all living beings, not to convert demons."

Monk Sizang replied calmly.

After hearing Monk Sizang's explanation, Zhu Ganglie frowned.

"Master, as a Buddhist disciple, it is your duty to transform demons. You must not forget your roots. Someone told you that someone is a demon. Come and save me quickly, or someone will eat you."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Ganglie's mouth, like a man-eating demon.

Hearing this, Monk Sizang smiled gently and said:

"The strong man really knows how to joke. Don't scare the poor monk. You are a human, not a demon. Besides, the task of the poor monk is to go west to Lingshan to learn Buddhist scriptures. It is really not to convert demons. This has nothing to do with the poor monk. The poor monk has nothing to do with it." If there is no power, what can I use to transform the demons? If this cannot be done, I ask the strong man not to make things difficult for others. If there is nothing wrong, the poor monk will continue to go west, so please make way for the strong man."

speechless.
"Monk, so-and-so is really a monster, he is a heinous pig demon, if you can't do it, you can see, so-and-so will show you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ganglie's body was filled with monster aura, and he transformed into a burly monster in the shape of a pig's head in a blink of an eye.

"A certain is really a demon, look at this pig's head, there can be no fakes, you can start your performance, your Buddha's heart is now, isn't your duty to transform demons to be good? Why did you forget, how long have you persisted?" How can you give up your life's career lightly."

Hearing this, Monk Sizang remained unmoved, and said calmly:
"Strong man, you scare the poor monk. The poor monk is a sutra learner, not a demon crosser. This strong man, please forgive the poor monk for saying that you are sick, and the disease is not serious. The poor monk suggests that you go to the Faling Temple in front of you to take a bath Once the Buddha's light shines, purify the soul, get rid of one's own demons, and be a good pig. The poor monk has to hurry, so I will not accompany you, Amitabha."

After a word of persuasion from Monk Sizang, he bypassed Zhu Ganglie and continued westward.

Zhu Ganglie: "."

"stop!"

Zhu Ganglie yelled violently and stopped Monk Sizang who was about to leave.

"Strong man, what else is there to teach, the poor monk is really leaving."

Zhu Ganglie turned a deaf ear to this, turned indifferently and walked towards Sizang with a ferocious pig face.

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie's complexion was not very good, he looked ferocious, as if he was about to eat people, Monk Sizang panicked, he just left Chang'an City, before he had walked a few steps, he was about to die in the middle of the road just after he started learning scriptures.

"Strong man, strong man, please calm down, don't be impulsive, why do you want to eat people if you disagree with me, wait until the poor monk finishes reading the scriptures, and then come back to convert you."

"Strong man. Strong."

Monk Sizang's voice stopped abruptly.

Swallowing the reincarnated body of Jin Chanzi, the strength of the physical body increased greatly.

Once again eating Jin Chanzi's reincarnated body, Zhu Ganglie's physical strength has been sublimated again, and has grown to a terrifying level. Now Zhu Ganglie's physical realm has been cultivated to the late stage of true immortality, even if his cultivation base is higher than Zhu Ganglie's Even a strong immortal in the realm could not bear the power of Zhu Ganglie's punch.

Western cattle Hezhou.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, in a huge golden palace, a fat-headed monk with a fat head who was already six feet tall looked at the golden light in front of him. When he opened his mouth, countless golden lotus images surrounded him. .

"Jin Chanzi, my teacher ordered you to come to Xitian Lingshan from the Great Tang Dynasty of China to learn Buddhist scriptures. I have arranged a few guardians for you in front of you. You only need to walk a few steps forward to meet them. Why did you die when you left Chang'an City? .”

In the golden light group, a rather depressed Buddha's voice sounded.

"Lord Buddha, my disciple is incompetent, and he collapsed in the middle way before learning the scriptures halfway. I am really ashamed of my Buddha."

"Take a look at what's going on as a teacher. You have died too strangely in these lifetimes. If someone interferes with it, the teacher will not forgive you lightly."

As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, Tathagata did not see any movement. A golden water mirror appeared in front of Tathagata. Under the blessing of Tathagata's magic power, it gradually became clear.

In the mirror, a pig-headed human-shaped pig demon appeared, and the monk Sizang, who was incarnated by Jin Chanzi, was swallowed by the pig demon at a glance.

"It's this wild boar again, one after another, it ruined my Buddhist plans one after another. As a teacher, I want to see what it can do."

After the sound fell, Tathagata closed his eyes, pinched his thick fingers slightly, and opened his eyes after a while.

"Hmm! It doesn't have any heels, it's just a wild boar with Dangkang's bloodline, and now it's the marshal of the Xianting Canopy. It's weird."

There was a hint of doubt on Tathagata's face. If you want to say that the only person who was surprised was Zhu Ganglie, the disciple of Zhenyuan, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, but this Zhenyuan has always lived in seclusion in the lower world, and devoted himself to cultivating the Dao. He never asked about the affairs of heaven and earth, and had no reason to target Buddhism. .

After pondering for a moment, Tathagata told Jin Chanzi:

"In this life, the teacher will arrange for you to learn the scriptures again. The teacher will send Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva to the middle land to supervise in person. You can reincarnate with peace of mind!"

"Thank you Lord Buddha."

As soon as the words fell, the Lord Buddha waved his plump giant hand, and a golden vortex appeared in front of Jin Chanzi. Jin Chanzi threw himself into it without hesitation, and carried out the reincarnation of the tenth life.

(End of this chapter)