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

Chapter 8 I am your father

What he said was possible, which meant it was obvious that only after the winning Tang Yu jumped out of the game, he would know everything he wanted to know.

“Thank you saint.” Tang Sanzang put away the colorful stones.

Taishang Laojun glanced at Tang Yu deeply and laughed for a long time: “Haha, interesting, interesting, definite variable.” Then he disappeared.

At this time, I also saw the game that Monkey King played back.

Sun Wukong was a little strange. It seemed to him that the dead bald man was here, but he couldn’t find it anymore. He couldn’t feel his energy anymore.

Where did he know that after the Taishang Laojun came here, he sealed off the world.

Now that Taishang Laojun has left, naturally there is no need to deceive the heavens.

He naturally found Tang Yu at a glance.

But Tang Yu was worried.

The reason why he dared to directly declare his identity to the Taishang Laojun was because he thought he knew that the Taoist people could not hope to see Buddhism flourish.

Tell him this way, he is a variable.

Let’s not talk about anything else, I have to secretly help.

In the subsequent conversation, although this point was not clearly stated, it was already obvious to see the meaning of Taishang Laojun.

He also planned behind the scenes to target the Westward Journey.

It’s too hard.

But fortunately, he was Tang Sanzang’s identity, and he was also considered to have immunity from death.

Tang Yu sighed, forget it, now it’s useless to think so much, take one step, take one step.

Heavenly Court.

Guanyin Bodhisattva explained his intentions, and soon Zhang Guolao walked out with his donkey and handed it to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After borrowing the donkey, Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly said goodbye, because Tang Sanzang was still waiting for her.

The Jade Emperor looked at her back and smiled secretly.

He didn’t know where there was a change. It seemed that someone had targeted Buddhism secretly, but he didn’t know if it was the saints behind him.

Led the donkey and quickly returned to the eagle sorrow.

Only seeing the movements of Tang Yu and Monkey King, she almost staggered from the clouds.

Tang Yu held a chicken in his hand, his mouth filled with oil, and it was chewing Zhengxiang.

“Tang Sanzang.” Guanyin Bodhisattva yelled in a low voice.

Tang Yu raised his eyes and looked at her, then waved his hand: “Have some food?”

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep breath and hurriedly recited two Buddha’s names in silence, controlling his urge to kill Tang Yu.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Guolao’s donkey fell.

Before Guanyin could speak, Tang Yu smiled openly: “Thank you Bodhisattva, the dragon meat in the sky, the donkey meat in the underground, the poor monk hasn’t eaten it yet, Amitabha Buddha. Go Keng, set up a pot.”

The black donkey shuddered, seeing Tang Yu look like this, it was obvious that he wanted to eat himself.

It yelled to Guanyin Bodhisattva pitifully, and kept yelling. The meaning was obvious, so hurry up and save it.

Haven’t Sun Wukong changed a knife to come out?

This is to kill it and eat meat.

“Tang Sanzang.”

No matter how good the monks were, the Guanyin Bodhisattva was trembling with anger at this moment.

She controlled her emotions and said, “This is Zhang Guolao’s donkey. I will give you some foot strength for the time being.” She waved her hand and rolled up the little white dragon and left. She didn’t want to stay here for a moment.

Damn, when did my xinxing become so bad?

Anything can disturb one’s own xinxing, which is not a good thing.

If there are cracks in the character after several visits, it will be difficult to break through the spiritual realm in the future.

However, this Tang Sanzang was too annoying.

Tang Yu looked at the black donkey with piercing eyes. He didn’t eat it for himself, did he just say?

When did Buddhism be so kind, he took the initiative to give himself a whole donkey to eat.

He patted the ass of the donkey and rode up, a little funny in his heart.

Buddhism even gave himself a donkey to ride, but from this it can be seen that in Buddhism’s mind, learning from the sutras is the top priority at this moment.

“Wukeng, let’s go on the road.” Tang Yu rode the road and prepared to continue on the road.

It’s just that this donkey walked backwards.

Um?

How is this going?

Zhang Guolao rode upside down on a donkey.

Oh, I see.

He originally thought that Zhang Guo was riding a donkey against a wall, but now he found that the donkey was walking backwards.

I see.

I don’t know if I am riding here, the donkey is walking backwards, if I can go back to Chang’an.

He fell over and rode upside down on it.

But how does this donkey look at the way? Use ass?

“Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the general trend of Journey to the West and fighting for luck from Buddhism.”

“A hundred thousand luck worth of rewards.”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the general trend of Journey to the West and fighting for luck from the Daomen.”

“A hundred thousand luck worth of rewards.”

Why is this so much?

Tang Yu quickly understood, and he scrapped Xiao Bailong and rode on Zhang Guolao’s donkey.

From Buddhism, Taoists each competed for some luck value.

Seeing the value of his luck had become more than 300,000, Tang Yu smiled happily.

“Dog B system, get out.” Tang Yu thought for a while and said; “Is there anything that can deceive the secrets of heaven, that is, let others fail to see my cultivation.”

“Blind the heavenly array.”

“Exchange: Fifty thousand luck worth (Do you want love, don’t pull it down.)”

This system is very temperamental, but Tang Yu still exchanged for the Blind Secret Array.

He knew he had to be exposed sooner or later, but it was only a moment.

The most important thing is that he wants to break through the realm of immortality.

Guanyin Bodhisattva returned to the Western Heaven with the little white dragon.

Seeing the strange appearance of the little white dragon, the Buddhas were speechless for a while.

Tathagata thought for a while, let Guanyin send Xiaobailong back to Xihai first, and hand it to his father.

They can solve it as they like, it has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, Tang Sanzang is already on the road. Although riding a donkey is a bit indecent, as long as he completes the journey to the west, it doesn’t matter if he rides a bastard to the west.

Xihai Dragon King looked at his son turned out to be like this, it was fake if he didn’t feel sorry for him.

Two female dragons were hurriedly found, but the little white dragon at this moment was a white horse, and even the deity could not recover.

Dragon and horse are not opposite to each other, let alone match each other.

The Dragon King of Xihai hurriedly sent people to the mortal world to find some mother horses and get them down.

Ooooooo.

There was the call of a little white dragon, and there was also the call of a mare.

“The mare is dead, change one.”

“No, this one is dead too.”

“Continue to change.”

“there is none left.”

“A hundred mares are gone?”

“Go out and look for me. Leave the mares. They will also find the stallions, cows and donkeys, as long as they are almost the same.”

Ever since, near the West Sea, the mortal world, horses, oxen, and donkeys in a radius of hundreds of miles were gone.

“Son, I am your father.” Xihai Dragon King said sadly.

It’s just that at the moment the Xiaobailong medicine is overwhelming, and no one knows it anymore.

Wailing wailing woo woo is shouting, screaming white horse, horseshoe sky ……