Chapter 239

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239

Wu Ding felt that if the holy monk went astray, the Arhat Bodhisattvas in the Western Heaven would have made a brilliant appearance and captured him and tortured him in Lingshan Mountain.

He looked at the other members of the Buddhist scripture collection team slightly uneasily.

Bai Longma can't speak, and Sand Monk only has one more line than Bai Longma.

Zhu Bajie longed for more rest.

The Great Sage was still shocked by the extraordinary effect of this "catastrophe", and happily waited for Tang Monk to overcome the disaster on his own.

Little did he know how anxious the "person sent by the Bodhisattva" was.

In the opinion of the Great Sage, as long as Master is not captured, the more other forms of disasters the better.

Wu Ding looked at the great sage's optimism with a wry smile.

This is also a matter of the birth and perspective of the great sage.

The resume of the Great Sage is very legendary, but whether it was his short time as the Demon King or his tenure in the Heavenly Court.

He never really planned anything.

No one in a high position has planned any long-term things.

Lacking the ideas of the high-ranking person's layout, he couldn't think of it for a moment.

The usual tests of wine, sex, wealth, monsters and cannibalism and what Wu Ding just said.

It's the same disaster, what's the difference?

If you ask Guanyin Bodhisattva now.

Her answer was much more complicated.

If the usual tests are in your path, guard against obstacles.

What Tang Seng needs to do is to face obstacles and cross them with high spirits.

No matter whether it is steep mountains or endless abyss, it will not affect Tang Seng's determination.

This is the power of faith.

But this time, Wu Ding casually got excited.

Instead of stopping, he directly pushed the person back.

It is more likely that a turning spell was cast on Tang Monk.

Let him see the scenery behind.

This is something Buddhism would never do.

Buddhism will let Tang Monk know that it is not easy to obtain the scriptures, in order to increase the value of the true scriptures.

To make Tang Seng doubt the ability of Buddhism, wouldn't that mean tearing down his own platform, poaching his own corners, and destroying his own city walls?

Even though the number of times I have traveled is not that many among my colleagues, it is even less.

I have read a lot of time-travel novels like Wu Ding.

The last article he read had a male protagonist who committed suicide and realized the truth about the world, which made his penis explode.

The next one million words are dedicated to repairing the world.

Wu Ding is not sure what will happen to this small world without Tang Monk to learn scriptures.

I don’t know if the consciousness of heaven in this small world has been reset in strength.

If not...fuck, it won't really collapse!

Wu Ding wanted to pray to God for blessing.

It has nothing to do with belief, it's a knee-jerk reaction.

The next thought came to mind.

The God here is the sky full of gods and Buddhas, and it seems to be the "person" he just offended.

Wu Ding thought carefully about whether there was anything he could come up with.

Praising Buddhism?

Sorry, I'm not familiar with the business.

He doesn't understand any Buddhist scriptures.

Directly bragging at this time will only have the opposite effect.

Alas, it is indeed the world of Journey to the West.

So dangerous.

The big guys watching the show:…………

After Wu Ding calmed down, he finally found a breakthrough.

He began to chat with the Great Sage without any trace about the many dangers on the way to seek scriptures.

Then from these dangerous and slow countries, how many people have been saved by their subjugation of demons.

I don’t know how much the holy monk can hear when he is in a state of concentration.

How many points counts.

Wu Ding's conversation and cliché skills are obviously at full level.

Just look at how he could have such terrible consequences if he accidentally said the wrong thing before.

Under Wu Ding's excellent eloquence.

Several apprentices began to talk endlessly about the past on the road.

Ah, it’s been so many years.

Looking back now, it turns out that it was all a matter of sentiment.

Under the guidance of Wu Ding, a peerless admirer, the glorious achievements of the past can not only be interpreted from a new perspective.

Hundreds of layers of fan filters have been added.

Even the scene where Zhu Bajie is in Gao Laozhuang, Wu Ding has a new interpretation.

If it weren't for Zhu Bajie, Mr. Gao would have encountered a gangster and his head would have been missing.

Once Master Gao dies, Miss Gao will be the only daughter left in the entire Gao Laozhuang. The consequences will be enough to destroy the whole family without the help of monsters.

Later, Zhu Bajie's behavior gave Miss Gao some fright.

But because of the reputation of monsters, the local public security is very good. Not to mention the bad guys, even the little monsters and ghosts don't come here.

"This meritorious service of protecting one party... I am afraid that it is also attributed to the marshal invisibly."

Sun Wukong + Little White Dragon: So this bad thing can still be interpreted this way?

Sha Seng: Second senior brother is so awesome.

Zhu Bajie just floated away.

He said sarcastically that that's what he thought.

Brother Monkey was too harsh back then, but he was a hero in protecting the party!

"Master, your trance is over!"

Zhu Bajie happily wanted to share his newly refreshed three views with his master.

I saw a trace of laughter on the corner of Master's mouth.

The same expression as Junior Brother Sha behind him (Brother Monkey is laughing).

Well, Master has heard it.

"Master, you see, I am also very powerful and very useful."

"Bajie." Tang Seng shook his head and dismissed the matter with a smile.

Ignore the funny role on the westbound road for now.

Instead, he stood up and saluted Wu Ding.

"Holy Monk!!" It can't be done, it can't be done.

"Thanks to Donor Wu for the on-demand teaching of Holy Words. Everything in this world is indeed Buddhist."

Wu Ding: Holy monk, can you speak Mandarin?

"Buddhist principles are in the West, around us, and behind us."

"Every flower and leaf is Bodhi, and every mountain and water is the true fruit."

"What the poor monk suffered on his journey west was not suffering, but the compassion bred by this vast world."

"Life is compassion, death is compassion. Reincarnation is all suffering, crossing is compassion, not crossing is good."

Wu Ding looked at his disciples.

The apprentices continued to do whatever they were doing.

They all come from the heavenly system.

It is normal not to understand Buddhist principles.

"Holy Monk..." I don't understand this Buddhist doctrine, so I just want to ask you, are you still going to the Western Heaven?

"If the donor wakes up the poor monk, I'm afraid the poor monk will become obsessed."

Tang Seng looked at the west with a happy face.

"Leiyin Temple is the true result and the beginning."

Tang Monk put his hands together with a smile on his face.

If the sutra fails to achieve the effect he dreamed of, then he will continue to work hard after becoming a Buddha.

"Amitabha."

The rays of the setting sun shone on Tang Seng.

It's like crossing a layer of Buddha's light.

The majesty of the treasure at this moment, the piety and compassion at this moment, even the great sage was dumbfounded.

As someone who often goes to Lingshan to make jokes and move rescue troops, he is the only person in the Buddhist scripture collection team who has seen the most Buddhas.

In his eyes, Tang Seng's appearance at this moment was no different from those of real Buddhas.

Encircled by Buddhist principles and light snacks.

Great perseverance, great ambition and a universal heart.

It's just a matter of taking off the physical body and becoming a Buddha immediately.

This place is still far away from Lingshan.

Thinking of this, the Great Sage turned his head to Wuding.

Thumbs up again.

Wu Ding:…………

That is really a compliment from the Great Sage.

Wu Ding felt that even if he explained that he was not a great sage sent by Lingshan now, he would not believe it.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

I came here to chase stars.

This world doesn't need him to build an emperor's platform, nor does it need to seize the time to increase his strength.

Just follow the Buddhist scriptures team and check in.

Well, it’s not like there’s no good news.

Tang Monk had an epiphany and gained a further understanding of Buddhism.

It is better than Tang Seng doubting life and giving up on his journey to the west.

Everyone spent the whole night in peace and friendship.

Fortunately, the place where they stayed was not far from the country ahead.

This also means.

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From time to time, dilapidated temples, abandoned inns, and cabins for travelers to rest appear on the roadside.

These buildings once existed for various reasons, and then were abandoned for various reasons.

In ancient times, when the land was vast and sparsely populated, no one would come to clean it up unless there were special circumstances.

This also leads to the existence of these abandoned buildings for a long time.

These abandoned buildings have no normal residential functions at all.

But it is still possible to improvise for one night and resist the evening wind and morning dew.

What's more, it is common to go to the west to obtain scriptures and use the sky as a cover and the earth as a bed every day.

For Tang Seng and the others, a ruined temple with a few holes in the roof was already a great place.

No matter who was there before them, they were not bricks and mortar.

On the way westward, no one cared about these material sufferings.

But today, when I saw Wu Ding, who was dressed in a bright and spotless outfit, standing with them in the ruined temple.

Everyone felt a little unharmonious.

The unspeakable guilt in Yizhong came out.

It's as if I'm sorry for something.

But in fact, Wu Ding wanted to follow Tang Seng himself.

There is nothing wrong with Wu Ding for the Buddhist team.

But the picture is just like that...

Tang Seng even thought about asking Wukong to help send people to the country ahead.

It's better to stay in an inn than in a ruined temple.

But no matter how you speak, it will seem very abrupt.

Wu Ding also discovered this.

Immediately transforming your living environment is no problem at all.

Whether it's a spell or taking out the soft pillow of the jade bed placed in the mountain and sea world, the comfort level will be doubled tonight.

But in the face of the devout holy monks, things like the witch cauldron were a little hard to come by.

As far as he was concerned, it was not a problem to make do with it for one night.

But the problem is, the unscrupulous gangsters behind him have started betting again.

Recall the original appearance of this article, and then look at it now.

I seriously doubt whether the painting style of the big guys was influenced by the author.

But now that they have placed a bet.

Wu Ding is no longer afraid.

How could anyone guess the routine?

A faint fragrance blew gently with the evening breeze.

Tang Seng, who had just sat down, could not resist the strong sleepiness and fell down with his eyes closed.

The remaining three disciples saw Wu Ding, who was dressed in a gentle and elegant manner and smiled gently and elegantly, approaching the Great Sage.

"Great Sage, do you want to play?"

There was a deck of playing cards between his slender fingers.

We are all practitioners, so staying up late is nothing!

What? Gambling is bad?

There is no stake.

It's just a game.

In fact, even if Tang Seng didn't sleep, he wouldn't care whether his eldest disciple had a healthy schedule.

After all, among a group of people, only he would be exhausted if he stayed up late.

Zhu Bajie chose to sleep between joining and sleeping.

Even if he slept enough during the day, thinking that he would have to walk a day tomorrow, Zhu Bajie didn't want to miss the rest time now.

What's more, Monkey King didn't seem to want to play with him.

Sha Seng looked at his second brother who fell asleep in seconds, and obediently fed the horse first, then packed up the gifts, and then kept watch.

Wu Ding and the Great Sage opened a soundproof barrier.

After getting familiar with the rules of poker.

The two started by drawing ghost cards and played all the major poker games.

What? Not enough people?

Isn't there the Great Sage's monkey hair?

Just have fun.

One night passed.

The Great Sage was refreshed and satisfied.

No one would know that there were several decks of poker cards, a set of mahjong, a box of flying chess, a box of checkers, and a box of Go in his monkey hair.

Originally, the Great Sage was not interested in the brain-consuming game of Go.

But when he knew the two ways of playing black and white chess and five-in-a-row chess, he did not recommend taking an extra box of Go to hide.

After playing all night, I suddenly felt that I was a little stupid these years.

The only fun on the journey to the West was bullying Bajie.

Well, but that's it, there will be new fun in the future.

Anyway, he doesn't need to sleep.

Whether he plucks the monkey hair and plays with himself, or the mountain god and the land god. Even the two junior brothers are all fine.

In the name of... keeping watch for the master!

"Big brother, you seem to be in a good mood."

The Great Sage glanced at the master on horseback.

He winked at the two junior brothers.

The three brothers were in sync at this moment.

Yes, I understand. This is something that needs to be done behind the master's back.

Just like Wu Ding invited the Great Sage to play cards after he knocked Tang Monk unconscious last night.

It's obviously not a violation of Buddhist precepts.

But he subconsciously avoided the holy monk.

Probably because... staying up late to play cards should become a regular item in the second half of the journey to the west.

"Master, look ahead!"

After walking for half a day, Zhu Bajie jumped happily.

I guessed that there was a country ahead, but I didn't expect to be able to reach it in one day.

Great, I can sleep in an inn tonight.

If this country is more hospitable.

Maybe I can even sleep in the palace! There are also hot vegetarian dishes.

If this country... um, I hope not.

He recalled the countries he encountered along the way.

He had to admit that even if they might encounter all kinds of troubles.

They still looked forward to encountering a city.

After all... it's always better not to sleep in the wild and in a dilapidated temple.

After all... there are monsters in the wilderness.

Not long after Zhu Bajie rushed onto the main road, he encountered a chorus of screams.

The people who were frightened by Zhu Bajie looked back.

The screams got louder.

One monster is a big deal, and a group of them came!

Tang Seng and Wu Ding had been completely ignored.

Even if there were calm and composed people, when they saw the two of them, they would automatically classify these two handsome men as food for monsters.

The chaos at the city gate immediately attracted the army.

"Well~ not bad, not bad, they are still full of energy and spirit."

Seeing that their master and apprentice had an army out to line up instead of all fleeing, it can be seen that this country is not only rich, but also quite upright.

There shouldn't be any evil spirits that will bring disaster to the country.

Surrounded by rows of sharp guns.

The four people traveling west were not panicked at all.

But what Wu Ding didn't expect was.

Faced with such a battle, none of the three disciples stood in front of Tang Seng.

Instead, they all shrank behind Tang Seng.

Tang Seng took out a small book from his sleeve with a smile on his face.

He walked to the general in front.

There was a calm smile on his face.

"Amitabha, I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and I am going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

The pass was presented.

"Tang people!"

The general was shocked, and then looked at Tang Seng with indescribable envy and jealousy.

Not only the leading general.

The soldiers behind him also had the same expression.

Then the people who had not walked far away also began to whisper.

"It's the Tang Dynasty!"

"The Tang Dynasty!"

"What are the people from the Tang Dynasty doing here?"

"I heard that the water in the Tang River is full of gold."

"I heard that the people from the Tang Dynasty eat one bowl after another."

"Are they real?"

"Really, really! General Lu returned the pass to them!"

"Oh my God, that's the Tang Dynasty."

"I haven't seen a living person from the Tang Dynasty yet. Let me see, let me see."

"Don't push!"

Soon the people saw the living people from the Tang Dynasty clearly.

"Oh, you are indeed from the Tang Dynasty. Look at your ears, your belly is so big, and your nose is so big."

"You are indeed from the Tang Dynasty. There are so many hairs on your face. It must be very warm in winter."

"You are indeed from the Tang Dynasty. You have so many beards and your face is blue."

Four-person team + Wu Ding: …………

The reputation of the people of the Tang Dynasty was innocently harmed.

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