Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 146 Flicking the Yellow Lion Spirit

Outside the cave.

Monkey King is still yelling: “Youkai, come out and die, and return the weapons to my juniors.”

Huang Shijing holding a weapon, walked out among the crowds of little monsters.

“Where did the monkey dare to come to my leopard head mountain to stray wildly. As for the weapon you mentioned, the king has never seen it, so hurry up and let me go.” Huang Shijing waved the weapon in his hand, among which the majestic Meaning, it goes without saying.

“It turned out to be a lion spirit.” Monkey King laughed.

“Amitabha Buddha.” Tang Yu said the Buddha’s name and stepped forward.

White and tender, with a compassionate look.

If you didn’t know what he was doing along the way, anyone would look at him and he would be an eminent monk.

“Wukeng, step back and let him be influenced by the Dharma as a teacher.”

Suddenly, everyone couldn’t help but curled their lips.

Your Dharma?

Pull it there.

Your Dharma is eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

Western sky.

The Buddhas were also dizzy, and they didn’t know what Tang Sanzang was going to do.

Tathagata Buddha frowned slightly and lit a cigarette for himself.

What is Tang Sanzang doing?

I don’t know why, there is a bad premonition in his heart.

Things seemed a bit unexpected again.

I only hope that Maitreya Buddha, who is hidden in the dark, can act by chance and try to make this difficult to complete.

Huang Shi looked at Tang Yu carefully: “Tai, where are you the monk from? Today, the king is in a good mood, don’t hesitate to get out of here.”

“Amitabha Buddha, the poor Dao is… uh… the poor monk is a learner of Buddhist scriptures in the East of the Tang Dynasty and went to the west to pray for sutras.

The three apprentices were confused, and didn’t know what their master was doing?

Even more confusing is the Maitreya Buddha hidden in the dark.

Whether Tang Sanzang’s head was ill, he started to say all this on his own initiative.

“What are you going to do?” Huang Shijing was also puzzled.

What does a good person who practiced in the tenth generation have to do with him?

As for immortality after eating his meat, Huang Shijing even dismissed it.

“I mean to tell you, I am a holy monk, the holy monk of Aoao Niubi.”

“Huh? Then.” Huang Shijing was a little dull, completely unaware of what the monk was going to do.

If you learn from the past, why do you come to my tiger’s mouth?

I also told myself these messy things.

“Come on, donor, the poor monk decided to explain some Dharma to you.” Tang Yu swaggered towards Hukou Cave: “Donor, come in and sit down.”

Huang Shijing rolled his eyes, this is my cave, how does it feel like this monk has arrived at his own home.

However, he followed in with a dazed expression.

The three apprentices looked at each other and didn’t know what to do?

“Brother Monkey, what’s going on?” Zhu Bajie asked blankly.

“My grandson doesn’t know either.”

“But if the master goes in like this, there will be no danger, right?” Zhu Bajie became worried.

“Second brother, don’t worry, Master came along this way, do you think he suffered a loss?” Sha Wujing nonchalantly stepped onto the ground, took off the skull necklace, and set it up.

Forehead.

Zhu Bajie thought for a while, it seemed that it was others who suffered, but nobody really let his master suffer.

Even those Buddhism were miserable by the master.

Thinking of this, I immediately let go of my heart.

What would he do?

I can’t die anyway.

Xitian Buddhism appointed the person who learned the scriptures, whoever died, he would not die.

Blind the heavenly array and cover up the cave mansion.

No one can figure out what Tang Sanzang had to talk to Huang Shijing.

Tang Yu explained some of these small issues to him.

In a word, he is a pawn.

A chess piece used by Xitian Buddhism.

“You mean that Xitian Buddhism deliberately used me to facilitate the completion of a difficult problem?” Huang Shijing still looked confused.

Mainly because Tang Yu said that the involvement was too great, and the whole Buddhism was involved.

This made him temporarily unresponsive.

“Yes, Buddhism is a group of Yinbi, use this to make you die, and then go to your godfather Nine Saint Yuanling to avenge you and cause us trouble.”

“If you don’t believe me, I can tell you for sure that the weapons of my two apprentices are in your cave. You can send someone to look for them.”

Huang Shijing’s face was uncertain, and he was obviously thinking about something.

After a while, he burst out: “Come here, let me search in the cave to see if there are any suspicious weapons.”

Soon, the little demons discovered the weapons of Zhu Bajie and brought them to Huang Shijing.

Things Cao.

It’s so fucking.

It seems that what the monk said is not false.

He was invisibly calculated by the Western Tian Buddhism.

Thinking about it, Huang Shijing felt aggrieved.

He never robbed the house or hurt mortals.

The business is fair, even if you have a banquet or something, you have to take your own money.

But those bald donkeys in Xitian are so insidious.

According to Tang Sanzang’s statement, it seems that the godfather, the Nine Saint Yuanling, will still be affected.

Thinking of this, Huang Shijing cursed at Xitian Buddhism in his heart.

“You see, what the poor monk said is true. You are a used pawn. The reason why the poor monk tells you this is because the poor monk knows that you, a monster, are not bad in nature, so they want to save you. A fate.”

“Otherwise, you think I’m idle. If you are like this, wouldn’t it be okay for me to let people die directly? You know, my big apprentice is the Monkey King, the great sage Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Not to mention Monkey King, it was like playing with Tang Yu to solve such a Huang Shijing by himself.

“The Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?” Huang Shijing’s eyes changed, as if thinking of something.

“Yes, you should know how powerful he is. Just like you, a stick can send you to the west. It’s just that the poor monk sees that your nature is not bad, and your heart is unbearable, and this prevents him. Come and you will make all this truthful. Speak out.”

Tang Yu has a compassionate air of compassion and compassion.

After a long time, Huang Shijing sighed: “Holy monk, what should I do?”

He was completely fooled by Tang Yu, and he didn’t know what to do.

There are people from Buddhism who are intervening behind them, and if they are not careful, they will be wiped out.

Secretly smiled in my heart.

Tang Yu found that he was really a genius.

Just a few words were fooled by Huang Shijing.

It can’t be said that it was a flicker, but it was just to add fuel and jealousy to the Buddhism’s scornful behavior.

As well as his own situation and the safety of the Nine Saint Yuan Ling, they were more or less intimidated.

It scared Huang Shijing directly.

It can’t be said to be counseling, mainly because there is Buddhism behind it.

Tomorrow will not be finished, but it will be hard to do, it is a pit in the head.

Therefore, Huang Shijing is completely at a loss now.

“Amitabha Buddha, since the poor monk told you this, he naturally has a way to keep you.” Tang Yu said a Buddha’s name and said compassionately.