Chapter 7
Tang Seng observed silently, this beautiful young man's feet were floating above the ground, looking like he was in heaven!

There is no doubt. This should be a fairy!
It is said that the immortal caresses my head, and my hair will be immortal!
But what is the immortal holding his hand tightly for?
A man pulls a man's hand. Could it be that he is a fairy who likes masculinity?

Tang Seng felt a chill in his heart!
He hastily withdrew his hands, broke free from the clutches of the bamboo horse, clasped his hands together and asked, "Why did the immortal prevent the poor monk from saving his apprentice?"

The bamboo horse looked calm and calm: "Monk, I will reveal this post, and I will save the monkey at the bottom of the mountain!"

Tang Seng pondered for a while, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this immortal is here to rob his apprentice?"

What a brave man!
To put it mildly, his background is Guanyin Bodhisattva!

On a bigger scale, his backstage is the entire Buddhist sect!
To offend Tang Seng is to offend Guanyin Bodhisattva, and to offend Buddha!
Isn't this scary?

Really ignorant and fearless!

Tang Seng's tone became cold, and he threatened: "This immortal elder, the poor monk came to accept this monkey head as a disciple under the guidance of Nanwu Guanshiyin Bodhisattva. I should reveal this post. If you reveal it, I'm afraid The Bodhisattva will be unhappy, and when the time comes...it will be bad to ask you for guilt!"

Zhuma raised his eyelids, and the old god said: "Monk, to tell you the truth, I am the father of the monkey head down the mountain!"

"what"

Tang Seng gasped, with a look of hell on his face!

This young immortal is not blushing when he lies!
Tang Seng said quietly: "Benefactor, you have no hair on your face and no tail behind your buttocks. You don't look like an old monkey?"

Zhuma Jun's face darkened, this Tang Monk was mocking him... Is it a monkey spirit with hair on it?
He asked coldly: "A monkey's father can only be a monkey?"

"The monk gave birth to a big turtle to the real dragon...what do you think?"

Tang Seng looked confused: "How could a real dragon give birth to a big turtle?"

Zhuma pointed out: "Baxia Dragon Turtle!"

Tang Seng: "."

He can't explain it!
now.

Monkey King at the foot of the mountain also looked at my father with a dazed expression?

Can humans give birth to monkeys?

Could it be to take advantage of my grandson?

On the mountain.

Tang Seng decided that the bamboo horse was here to make trouble!
and so!
Really can't fake it!
False can't be true!
Just ask Monkey King and you will be able to see the truth!
Tang Seng turned his head and asked: "Apprentice, this fairy elder thinks he is your father. Do you know him?"

Monkey King was about to shake his head, he didn't know it!
Tang Seng was overjoyed and narrowed his eyes slightly Immortal, just sit and wait to be slapped in the face! "

Right now!
"Snapped"

With a mysterious smile on Zhuma's face, he stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers smartly: "Unblock the memory of Sun Wukong's birth!"

Sudden.

"boom"

Sun Wukong's sealed memory gate was opened. When he was born, his father, the bamboo horse, was the same as the person in front of him in appearance, clothes, and demeanor, and he was still so kind!

The beautiful boy on the mountain turned out to be the father god of his Monkey King!

Tears flickered in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he shouted emotionally: "Father God, why did you come to save me?"

"I was bullied to death by that Tathagata with the bald head!"

"He kept me here for 500 years. I can't stand up!"

"The little monkey is so miserable!"

On the mountain.

"what?"

Tang Seng's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "This is impossible!"

His heart sank!

"Hahaha"

The bamboo horse said domineeringly: "Little monkey, Father God will rescue you right now. With Father God here, no bald donkey can bully you anymore!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Okay!"

Bamboo horse reached out to take off the Buddhist post.

"boom"

I saw Sun Wukong bursting with golden light, directly shattering the Five Elements Mountain, flying into the sky with a somersault, and shouting happily: "Yo Yo, my old grandson is out again!"

now.

The ground was like a nuclear explosion, and a gray mushroom cloud rose up.

"whoosh whoosh"

Crashed!

The sky is full of rubble, like the end of the world!
Tang Seng was shocked, he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to close his eyes: "Amitabha, the life of the poor monk will die!"

The bamboo horse waved lightly, shaking the gravel into powder, and said flatly: "Monk, don't worry, I'll save you!"

Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him, Tang Seng was in a complicated mood: "Thank you benefactor for saving my life!"

Bamboo Horse waved his hand chicly: "You're welcome!"

"It's just that I want to know. Monk, why did you go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

Tang Seng looked solemn, clasped his hands together and said: "There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, not getting what you want, resentment and hatred, parting from love, and the prosperity of the five yins. The poor monk wants to go to the Western Paradise to seek the real scriptures, and spread my Buddha's compassion all over the world." In the world, let people no longer suffer in their hearts!"

"Hahaha"

Zhuma laughed loudly and said, "One volume of Buddhist scriptures can't stop the eight sufferings in life!"

"Your Buddha's compassion is false compassion. If it really spreads across the human world, the human world will really be destroyed!"

Tang Seng's face changed: "Why did the benefactor say that?"

Zhuma sneered and said: "Your Buddhist precepts say it clearly and clearly!"

"Which one?"

"The precept against obscenity. I remember, it means that becoming a monk is to get rid of desires and afflictions. There can be no more desires. The love between men and women is purely out of desire. I should abstain from it, am I right?"

Tang Seng was a little surprised: "Unexpectedly, the benefactor is also proficient in Buddhism!"

Zhuma said noncommittally: "Monk, just imagine, if everyone in this world believes in Buddhism and everyone quits having sex with men and women, where will the children come from?"

"Life and death. Life and death are only death without birth. Will this be the world in the future?"

"This precept is against human nature!"

Tang Seng's complexion changed drastically. It would be really terrifying to say that!

If all the people in the world believe in Buddhism, the consequence will be the extinction of mankind!

Tang Seng broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. This fairy's explanation of the precepts was biased, but he couldn't refute it!
Tang Seng had no choice but to say stubbornly: "The benefactor is lying, you are too extreme!"

"Hum."

The bamboo horse snorted coldly: "Also, your Buddhist school doesn't care about childbirth. You spend all your energy on chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha. When you are hungry, you come out to alms. How can we get food to grow hemp? How can we get clothes to wear?"

"If everyone in the world believes in Buddhism, and everyone comes out to make alms, who will they turn to?"

Tang Seng was even more terrified that if everyone in the world went to chant scriptures and worship Buddha instead of giving birth, everyone would starve to death together in the end!
Tang Seng murmured: "Could it be that my Buddha's precepts are wrong? Is it wrong to chant scriptures?"

After some communication between the two, Tang Seng began to doubt Buddha Sheng!
Head hurts!
(End of this chapter)

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