Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

"Amitabha, good, good, female Bodhisattva, I don't know who you have offended, why you are tied up like this."

Tang Sanzang didn't dare to move forward, and couldn't help asking, not knowing whether it was because of the other party's beauty or because he was worried that he would fall into it.

The moment the other party saw Tang Sanzang, a trace of love inexplicably appeared in her eyes, but she quickly changed her eyes and continued to look like a pear with tears in her eyes.

"Master, my family originally lived in the country of Pinpo, which is more than 200 miles away from here. There are two parents in my family. They were very kind in the past, and made many good friends and were well-received by people around them. It happened to be the Qingming Festival, so I invited all the relatives and the old and young in my family to visit the ancestral tombs. A group of sedan chairs and horses went to the wilderness."

"But just when we arrived at the graves of our ancestors and set up the sacrifices and were about to burn paper horses, we heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance. I don't know where a group of robbers ran out, holding swords and shouting and killing towards us, scaring us to death. Parents and relatives were panicked and chose to run for their lives."

"Only because I was young and weak, I couldn't run away. I moved, and was taken to the mountain by those bandits. The great king of the mountain wanted me to be his wife, the second king wanted me to be his concubine, and the third and fourth kings also liked my beauty. They couldn't help but quarrel, and finally tied me here, intending to deal with me after discussing and deciding. "

"Maybe it's because my family is kind, or maybe it's because of the good deeds of my ancestors. Before the bandits came, I met you, Master, and I hope you will be merciful and save my life. I am willing to be a slave and a servant, and I will never forget your grace. "

After saying this, the woman couldn't help crying like rain, crying so miserably that people couldn't help but be moved by her.

Tang Sanzang was soft-hearted, even if he knew that the other party was a demon and that these words were deceiving himself, he still stepped forward and rescued the other party.

Although there were many flaws in the other party's words, the biggest flaw was the appearance of the bandits. Generally speaking, they were indeed elusive, but there was no road on this mountain, and there was no human habitation at all.

Even if those bandits were powerful, they would leave some traces, but there was none here. This was the biggest flaw, and it was also the best way for the other party to reveal their pitiful feelings.

Bringing the woman back, Zhu Ba and the monkey couldn't help but slightly refresh their spirits and planned to start acting, but Lao Sha and Xiao Bai had no acting talent at all, so they simply chose to ignore the woman in front of them.

So, there was an inexplicable woman in the small team. Tang Sanzang and the woman were in front, Sha Seng was carrying a burden, Xiao Bailong was holding a long sword in the back, the monkey was holding a golden hoop, walking unsteadily, and Zhu Ba was teaching Red Boy something in the back.

When the golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit looked at the monkey and Zhu Ba, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was worried that the other party would see his true form, but at this time, they looked at them without any worry, and they couldn't help but feel relieved.

The group continued to move forward for dozens of miles, but they had already left the deep forest. As the sky gradually darkened, they suddenly saw a pavilion not far away.

"Disciples, there must be a temple there. We will stay here tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."

Perhaps because he was a little tired, or perhaps because he wanted to take care of the woman, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but say.

The disciples naturally chose to agree. After all, it was late at night and it was important to find a place to rest.

But the temple in front of them was really a bit dilapidated. When everyone walked forward, they saw that the wooden door was tilted and scattered, as if there was no one inside.

And when they pushed the door open and went in, it was even more miserable inside. The long corridors were silent, the ancient temple was sparse; the moss filled the courtyard, and the wormwood filled the path; only the flying lights of fireflies and the sound of frogs were the only ones.

This is not over yet. The temples inside were carved and collapsed, and the corridors were lonely and dilapidated. There were more than ten piles of broken bricks and tiles, all of which were crooked beams and broken pillars. Green grass grew everywhere in front and behind, and the incense kitchen was covered with dust and rotten. The bell tower collapsed, the drum was without skin, and the glass incense lamp was broken. The golden body of the Buddha was colorless, and the Arhats were lying on the ground. The Guanyin was soaked and turned into mud, and the willow bottle fell to the ground. No monks came in during the day, and foxes stayed at night. The wind roared like thunder, which was where tigers and leopards hid. The walls were all collapsed, and there were no doors to close the house.

It is no wonder that it is like this in the deep mountains and forests. There is no incense money and no pilgrims coming and going, so it is naturally impossible to modify it.

But maybe it was because they came here and made a lot of noise, which attracted the monks inside. It turned out that this place was not a dilapidated place and no one existed.

Tang Sanzang didn't talk to them. He heard that this group of people came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and were going to the Lingshan Mountain in the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He thought they were also people who worship Buddha, so he was willing to let them live.

Under the guidance of these people,Entering the depths of the temple, just this one look is shocking, because the inside is a completely different look.

Blue bricks build colorful cloud walls, green tiles build glazed halls. Golden statues are decorated, white jade steps are built. The blue light dances on the Great Hall, and the Virūpākṣa is full of vigor. The Manjusri Hall is decorated with flying clouds; the Wheel Treasury Hall is painted with flowers and piles of green. The three-eave roof is topped with a treasure bottle, and the Wufu Building is covered with flat embroidered covers. Thousands of green bamboos shake the Zen couch, and thousands of green pines reflect the Buddhist gate. The Biyun Palace emits golden light, and the purple mist floats in the auspicious mist. In the morning, I hear the fragrant wind blowing in the wild, and in the evening, I hear the drums on the mountain. There should be the morning sun to mend the torn clothes, and there should be no moon to finish the remaining scriptures? I only saw half a wall of lights illuminating the backyard, and a line of fragrant mist illuminating the courtyard.

"Amitabha, is this an illusion? Why is there such a big difference between the front yard and the inner courtyard?"

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be curious, and his steps slowed down, but he didn't dare to go in. This gap made people suspicious.

The monk couldn't help but explain that there were many robbers in the mountains, and no one could predict what they would do. He could only make this arrangement, leaving the robbers in front to toss, while inside was a new scenery.

"So that's it! If so, then I'll bother you more!"

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but say that at this time, looking at the front, this is indeed a temple called "Zhenhai Chanlin Temple"!

After entering, many more monks appeared. After hearing about Tang Sanzang's deeds, they couldn't help but start to discuss the Tao and talk about Buddhist scriptures.

Of course, for other people, they also arranged their vacant rooms for them, but it was not convenient for the woman. After all, the temple was an important place, and it was generally not easy to accommodate female relatives, so they could only be placed in another place to rest.

Zhu Ba glanced at the monks here and said nothing more. He also understood that there were many people here, but they were not pure.

As for the things that happened later, he did not intend to intervene. After all, some things were a matter of willingness. Even if he could save them this time, it might not be the case next time.

As for the matter of the goblin, it was Tang Sanzang's responsibility, and they could not intervene.

In this way, a night passed. In the early morning, everyone was ready to continue on their journey, but something strange happened. Tang Sanzang actually had a fever and a cold.

Yes, that's right. He, who had already stepped into the fairyland to cultivate, actually had a fever and a cold. He was weak, dizzy, and very uncomfortable.

In this scene, there was naturally no way to travel, and he could only rest in this temple. In this way, after three days, he was completely cured.

Therefore, it must be said that this illness was very strange, and it came and went suddenly and was also very strange.

"By the way, Bajie, Wukong, I've been sick these days, but I don't know how the female demon is doing. Have you been keeping an eye on her and not letting her harm you?"

"Master, we really forgot about this. Why don't we go ask her?"

Zhu Ba said deliberately, but after searching for a while, he heard bad news. Several young monks disappeared after going out at night, leaving only their corpses. They must have been persecuted.

After hearing this news, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but investigate. He knew in his heart that it must be the actions of the female demon that he brought with him, and he couldn't help but sigh for those young monks.

"Bajie, Wukong, it seems that this time it is the fault of the master. If we had known this, we should not have brought that woman to this temple."

"I did not kill Boren, but he died because of me! Tonight, the master must go there in person to expose the true face of the demon and subdue it! Otherwise, how can my heart be calm, and how can I continue to travel west to obtain scriptures."

Tang Sanzang, who made up his mind, asked Zhu Ba for help, but he changed into a little monk, ready to go to the night to explore the background of the female demon and see if the disappearance of the monks in the temple today was caused by her.

As the saying goes, you can't get a tiger cub without going into the tiger's den. Since he wants to be the main force in this demon-subduing, he must do something.