The strongest collapse system

Chapter 592

Tang Seng waited for a long time with Ba Jie and Drifting Monk, but the traveler did not return. Coupled with the constant tremors in the distance, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Suddenly, the distant landslide-like vibrations all disappeared, and the world returned to calm.

a long time.

Still no one came back, Tang Seng felt a pain in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Bajie, go and investigate," Tang Seng said.

Zhu Bajie went as he said, and turned around after a cup of tea, without saying a word.

"Bajie, did Xingzhe encounter misfortune?" Tang Seng seemed to realize something.

Bajie Nene.

"Poor apprentice! How good this is, how good it is. After worshiping the master, he failed to achieve the right result, so he gave his life in vain!" Tang Seng rolled his eyes and cried sadly.

After crying for a while, I couldn't catch my breath, and passed out.

Ba Jie and Sand Monk hurried forward, pinched him, poured hot water, and massaged his body, and finally he was revived. The two were very relieved. Tang Seng calmed down, but he was still crying.

Although he was sad, but the great cause of learning the scriptures had not been accomplished, Tang Seng soon cheered up and continued on the road to the west.

Autumn goes to winter, Baizang has passed, and it is the time of Xuanying.

I saw the remnants of wild chrysanthemums falling, the plum blossoms blooming, the ponds gradually froze, the vines on the cliffs withered, and the pine and bamboo became more green in the cold.

Suddenly, a large city appeared in front of it, in which towering pavilions, jade bridge railings, golden pedestals were arranged neatly, dragons and tigers, and the momentum was astonishing, as if the city of Shenzhou, Tianfu Yaojing.

Walking into the city, the wine shops on the streets are full of singing, the flower houses are full of joy, and the passers-by on the road are well-dressed, wearing gold and silver, rich and graceful.

"This is the capital of a great country, the city of emperors." Tang Seng said.

"Master, how did you find out?" Bajie asked curiously.

"Bajie, you don't know that the city of emperors is very different from the cities of ordinary prefectures and counties. You see, this city has more than ten gates, and it is more than a hundred miles around. The towers are towering, and the clouds and mists are colorful. It is not the capital. How can it be so magnificent? " Tang Seng said, "It's just that there is no plaque or banner outside the city wall just now. I wonder which big country it is?"

When Tang Seng was looking around, he suddenly saw more than ten monks walking in front of him.

These monks wore shackles and chains, begging along the door, in rags.

As the saying goes, when a rabbit dies, a fox is sad, and things hurt its kind.

Tang Seng himself was also a monk, and seeing this scene, he couldn't bear it very much, and said: "Bajie, you go and ask them what they have committed to deserve such a crime."

Zhu Bajie approached the group of monks, chanted the Buddha's name, and saluted: "Monk, which temple are you from? Why did you wear shackles and shackles?"

After hearing this question, more than a dozen monks had different expressions.

Some monks were full of resentment, as if they were dissatisfied.

Some monks' eyes were full of resentment.

A few other monks looked numb and didn't respond at all.

"We are the monk who has been wronged by Jinguang Temple, but we did not commit any crime!" A monk with an angry face came out and saluted Bajie.

"I don't know where the Jinguang Temple is located?" Bajie asked again.

"Turn around the corner of that wall." The monk said.

Zhu Bajie brought these monks to Tang Seng and asked, "I don't know what wronged you?"

The monks looked at each other, but did not speak.

A monk came forward and said: "Master, I don't know where you came from. You seem to be kind-hearted. I dare not tell you this matter here. Please go to Jinguang Temple and I will explain it to the master in detail."

"Okay." Tang Seng thought for a while and agreed, "Let's go to the temple and ask about the reason for this."

A group of people set off and arrived at the mountain gate after a while.

There is a horizontal plaque above the gate, with seven big characters written on it, which reads "Edict to build Jinguang Temple to protect the country".

This temple is large in scale, and the prosperity of the past can be vaguely seen, but now the ancient temple is fragrant and cold, the corridors are blown by the wind, flowers are falling all over the ground and no one sweeps them, and cobwebs are everywhere in the corners.

Tang Seng felt sad and couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

He entered the hall to worship the Buddha, then turned into the back hall, and saw six or seven young monks tied to the eaves pillars. When he saw Tang Seng, a strange monk, his face suddenly showed anticipation.

Tang Seng couldn't bear to look any further, and hurried past.

When we arrived at the abbot's room, all the monks came to see him and asked, "Is the mage the emissary from the Tang Dynasty to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

"Could it be that these monks have the ability to predict and know the identity of the master in advance?" Zhu Bajie laughed.

"Where is the ability to predict and predict? If you really have this kind of ability, how can you be reduced to where you are today?" Sadness flashed across the faces of the monks. Last night, the God of Heaven entrusted us with a dream, saying that there was a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who could avenge our grievances and save our lives. Only when I saw the Master today did I know that the God of Heaven really worked.”

"Where is this place? What grievances do you want to appeal?" Tang Seng asked.

"This city is called Jisai Kingdom, which is a big country in the west. The four barbarians come to court every year, the South Yuetuo Kingdom, the North Gaochang Kingdom, the East and West Liang Kingdom, and the West Benbo Kingdom. Every year, they pay tribute to beautiful jade pearls and beautiful women and horses. Our country does not move , if you don’t go to fight, the other party will naturally worship.” A monk replied.

"Soldiers who surrender without fighting, I want to come here to worship the king of the Sai Kingdom, who is righteous and virtuous." Tang Seng said with a smile, "If there is a grievance, it is easy to appeal."

All the monks suddenly laughed wryly: "Wen is not wise, martial arts is not good, and the king has no way. The reason why the four barbarians came to court is because of a treasure in my Jinguang Temple. This treasure makes the pagoda shrouded in auspicious clouds, the auspicious mist rises high, and the night glows. It shines brightly for thousands of miles; during the day, it sprays colorful energy, and the four barbarians look up. Therefore, they thought it was Tianfu and Shenjing, and they came to court every year. It was just that there was a blood rain three years ago, and the vision of the Jinguang Temple pagoda disappeared on the second day, but it was a treasure The foreign countries did not come to court for the past two years, and the king wanted to go on a conquest, but the ministers persuaded him that the monks in the temple had stolen the treasures in the pagoda, so there was no auspicious cloud and auspicious mist, and the foreign countries did not come to court. The king arrested us and tortured them Extorting confessions, we have three generations of monks here, and two generations have already died of torture, and now they are arresting me for questioning."

Tang Seng and the others were dumbfounded.

So stupid!

"Master, how dare we steal the treasure in the tower! I hope you will show mercy and cast magic power to save our lives!"

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, and they are all monks. Tang Seng couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

"Bajie and Wujing are disciples of Samana, we must rescue them." Tang Seng said.

"Okay, let's cast a spell and rescue them from the city." Bajie laughed.

The faces of the monks were a little unnatural.

After a while of silence, an older monk came out.

"Master, our foundation is here, and I hope that the master will help us find the treasure and repeat the Golden Light Temple."

(End of this chapter)