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

Chapter 74: Variables in the Journey to the West

Looking at the Da Leiyin Temple, which was vacant in some places, the Buddha sighed heavily.

The figure flashed and came to the depths of the chaos.

“Meet the two saints.”

After a respectful salute, the Tathagata stood up and asked: “Dare to ask the two saints, is there any news about the variables?”

If this variable does not occur in a day, the westward journey will not be stable.

“It is still impossible to calculate, but the only thing that is certain is that the variables should exist in the team of Journey to the West.” Zhunti said.

Exist in the team of Journey to the West?

Zhang Guolao’s donkey was borrowed from heaven after Xiaobailong’s accident.

This proves that variables have already appeared at this time.

Therefore, this donkey can be eliminated first.

As for the mentors and apprentices, it seems that there is no problem at all.

But it can’t be 100% sure.

Since the saint said that the variables are in Journey to the West, it must be that a few of them did not run away.

But who is it?

There is no way to confirm this fucking.

“Dare to ask the saint, is it Monkey King?”

From the perspective of Tathagata, Monkey King’s cultivation is the highest, and the possibility of being a variable is also the greatest.

“I don’t know.” Zhuan Jiao said unpredictably: “There is a six-eared macaque below. You can go according to the original plan and replace Monkey King.”

The monkey was rebellious and uncomfortable.

Might as well take the opportunity to find a way, suppress it, or seal it permanently.

Then let the obedient six-eared macaque replace it.

“I think so too.” Tathagata Buddha agreed.

Zhunti and Jiuyan closed their eyes and said nothing.

He didn’t put him in the same eyes at all.

In this way, the Tathagata Buddha is a bit depressed.

He snorted inwardly, old fellow, you guys wait for me.

When my plan is completed, let me give you a big mouth.

Fu Xian came to the lower realm and waved his hand, and the gourd flew into his hand.

But he was a little confused, because he didn’t know how to use this magic weapon, and he didn’t know how to release it to Lingji Bodhisattva from the gourd.

“Tang Sanzang.”

Samantabhadra yelled: “This seat orders you to release Lingji Bodhisattva quickly.”

In such a late afternoon, Lingji Bodhisattva will not die and will be partially disabled.

Tang Yu folded his hands together and read the Buddha’s name; “Amitabha, the poor monk does not know what happened? I just saw Lingji Bodhisattva flying by. Ji Bodhisattva was suddenly taken in by the gourd, and the poor monk was also very puzzled.”

His face is sincere.

It’s easy to feel good about being handsome in the first place.

At this moment, the hands clasped together, the look of compassion, is even more difficult to doubt.

Hidden in the dark, the two boys, gold and silver, looked completely at a loss.

Don’t know what I should do?

In other words, whether this difficulty is still going on, the two people are still in a state of bewilderment.

Looking at this situation, it should not be possible. After all, even the famous Bodhisattvas of Buddhism have been collected into the gourd.

The top priority now is to rescue Lingji Bodhisattva.

“How can this be good?”

Samantabhadra was anxious, took the gourd to study, and even tried to destroy it with his own magical power.

But this gourd is a quasi-sacred magic weapon refined by Taishang Laojun.

With his Da Luo Jinxian’s primary cultivation base, it is impossible to shake even the slightest.

As for returning to Lingshan, I guess that at that time Lingji Bodhisattva could have one thigh left.

“Bodhisattva, the poor monk suggested that I should go back to Lingshan immediately and let my Buddha Tathagata settle the matter. This is indeed the poor monk’s fault. The poor monk is willing to accept any punishment, even if the poor monk is killed, there is no complaint.”

Fuxian rolled his eyes, you can pull it down.

Now you can’t die whoever dies.

It can be said that now it is very important for Tang San to hide in Buddhism.

But how does Lingji Bodhisattva rectify?

By the way, there must be a way for the two boys, gold and silver.

“Gold and silver boy.” Fu Xian yelled.

This made the gold and silver boy involuntarily show up.

As the two show up, do you still have to think about this difficulty?

It’s fucking done again.

However, the most urgent task is to rescue Lingji Bodhisattva.

Monkey King took a deep look at the two people, and it turned out that it was them.

Isn’t this the boy who is too ridiculous?

How come the lower realm is a demon.

Looking at Samantabhadra, it is obvious that he knows two people, and he directly points out the identities of both people.

The second fool and the third stunned looked at each other secretly.

“Ah, isn’t this a monster?”

Tang Yu screamed suddenly, as if he had seen incredible things.

He hugged the donkey’s neck, and the pinched donkey kept rolling his eyes.

Things Cao.

It’s bad.

Worried about Lingji’s comfort, I forgot about it.

How to explain this to Tang Sanzang.

“Don’t panic Sanzang, these two people were originally the children of the old gentleman on the stage.

Now, Samantabhadra has no choice but to tell the truth.

Tang Yu, who looked like a mirror in his heart, looked innocent and cute: “Then why do they catch poor monks?”

this……

This question directly confuses Lingji Bodhisattva.

What should I say?

Tell this is the catastrophe of Buddhism? Isn’t this fucking showing up?

“San Zang’s matter has nothing to do with you, so you should hurry up and go west. Don’t delay.”

Samantabhadra had no choice but to say so, let Tang Sanzang not worry about these things first.

“If Wu Kong cut it off with a stick at the time and died, who would be it?”

It seemed that Tang Yu’s appearance seemed a bit afraid.

“I have said that this matter has nothing to do with you, so let’s get on the road quickly.”

“Bodhisattva, what we saw and heard along the way, the poor monks did not feel the suffering of all beings? And Buddhism said that all beings are equal, which is even more nonsense. The lower realm is a monster, there are people of heaven, and things of Buddhism, and they are misfortune. Common people are more focused on cannibalism. The Buddha says that all beings are equal, and dare to ask the Bodhisattva, can all beings be equal in this way?”

Tang Yu looked sad and compassionate.

This question directly confuses Puxian.

All beings are equal.

In their view, the people of the lower realm are just a bunch of ordinary people.

They don’t know how long they have survived, and they have long looked down upon the ups and downs of the world.

As for the emotions and desires, monks do not have them.

“I heard that the Buddha is in the brothel, and it has harmed many women. They let their souls enter the underworld. I dare to ask the Bodhisattva whether these women are guilty? If all beings are equal, where is the equality?”

“The disciple has doubts in his heart, but I hope the Bodhisattva can answer?”

Samantabhadra was completely confused.

I don’t know how to answer Tang Sanzang, so profound, yet straight into the essential question.

Seeing that the time was almost delayed.

Fuxian, the poor child, should have his braids in the gourd.

Tang Yu didn’t want to be with him anymore, so he rode on the donkey directly.

When Samantabhadra recovered, Tang Yu and the others had already gone far.

Things Cao.

Samantabhadra was shocked.

I left behind to Lingji Bodhisattva.