Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

At the same time, after updating the announcement.

Lu Xian was worried about one thing.

That is how to guide Tang Sanzang to kill again!

The Buddhist precepts are almost engraved in Tang Sanzang's bones. In 930, he was not naive enough to tell a biography about the story of the Buddha's sword, which could change the outlook on life that the monk had insisted on for more than 20 years.

"The next catastrophe is Huang Fengling. In the original book, the Huang Feng monster fled to the lower realm because he stole the clear oil from the Buddhist glass cup. A normal monster will survive if it touches the things of the Buddhist sect, so this Huang Feng monster is not a demon of the Buddhist sect. , must be a monster favored by Buddhism..."

Lu Xian didn't have the idea of ​​subduing the Yellow Wind Monster, because it was mentioned in the book that this monster has a tyrannical temperament and refuses to be disciplined, so even if he subdues this monster, it is likely that some troubles will be caused openly and secretly when he is brought to Leopard Head Mountain.

Those with low strength can practice, but those with poor quality are really hopeless.

Instead of this, it would be better to kill the Yellow Wind Monster directly, rather than add another guardian to Buddhism.

"Perhaps, I can also add some plot, direct and act in a play like Li Muzhi, pretending to be an innocent person and being brutally hurt, I don't believe this monk can still sit still!"

With fists and palms, Lu Xian recognized his idea very much!

Although the same routine is performed for the second time, the effect may be weakened, but it doesn't matter, as long as the goal can be achieved.

"Then it's settled like that, but just to be on the safe side, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plot, we still have to go to Huangfengling to survey the enemy's situation one month in advance."

All in all, for Tang Sanzang, Lu Xian was heartbroken!

However, during this period of time, he did not pay attention to Tang Sanzang's progress.

Lu Xian, who fell into a misunderstanding of logical thinking, didn't know Tang Sanzang's changes, and didn't know that he was doing something that was worrying for nothing, or in other words... fighting wits with the air? .

Chapter 164 Missing the Big Show

Five days later.

Somewhere in the countryside of Hezhou, Xiniu.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and the bamboo sea was wrinkled by a burst of blue waves.

Now it is scorching hot, and insects and birds are singing endlessly. I can only hear the sound of horseshoes in the distance. When I look closely, I see a monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth guiding the way ahead.

"The bridge deck is narrow and long, so be careful."

Behind him, followed a burly monk on horseback. Although this monk had a strong build, he didn't look rough. Instead, he had delicate features and an extraordinary handsome appearance. A strange illusion that doesn't fit.

What's regrettable is that this monk's eyes were pale and without pearls, even though the sun was shining straight into his eyes, he looked straight at it as if nothing had happened, neither frowning nor crying, nor could he see... the light.

This person is Tang Sanzang.

After Huangfengling's catastrophe, Tang Sanzang stepped forward because of his eagerness to save his disciples, and took the initiative to lure the evil spirit into his body, transforming into an eighteen-foot Buddha-shaman and witch body to fight the Huangfeng monster. Although he defeated the evil spirit, he also paid the price.

Even though he worked hard every day, it was still too much to bear the power of a shaman with a mortal body.

So much so that Tang Sanzang was in a coma for seven days before waking up weakly.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie thought that Tang Sanzang would wake up, and when he found out that he was blind, he might scream in panic, cry in despair, or accept reality helplessly.

But what I didn't expect was that this monk was very indifferent, and the two monsters were both Taiyi Golden Immortal monks. Naturally, we could see that this was not a pretense of composure, but a magnanimity from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Sanzang still recited the scriptures every day as usual. When he was alone, he would carefully explore the way with a nine-ringed tin stick. Slowed down a bit when running.

Other than that, nothing changed.

I can't even feel the slightest bit of resentment from him, just like the warmth when I first met him.

But it is precisely because of this that Sun Wukong feels more guilty.

At noon, the master and apprentice decided to rest here for a while.

There was a stream not far away, and when he ordered Zhu Bajie to fetch water, Monkey King took out the dry food and sat beside Tang Sanzang.

"Master, do you regret it?"

Handing Tang Sanzang a piece of sesame seed cake, Monkey King asked in a concentrated voice.

"Ok?"

"Eyes, you have only lived for more than 20 years, but you will not be able to see things for the next ten years or even longer... Don't you have any complaints?"

Lingji Bodhisattva said that Tang Sanzang's eyes could not be cured, but Sun Wukong didn't believe his words. After all, the Buddhist master has great powers, so how could he not be able to cure the disability left by the samadhi wind.

When Tang Sanzang was in a coma, the monkey went to heaven unconvinced to look for the Antarctic Immortal, the Taishang Laojun, Ziwei Emperor and other powerful people, but the answers of these people were roughly the same, they all said that they were powerless, or they used their merits. Only by pouring body can Tang Seng see the light again to prevaricate him.

Even though there are all kinds of anger in his heart, Monkey King has nowhere to vent.

And looking at the sleeping monk, the monkey tried to heal him with the supernatural powers of plants and trees, but apart from making his breathing more stable, there was no other effect.

Not to mention mortals, even if the Taiyi Jinxian was directly hit by the samadhi wind, he was afraid of being seriously injured and dying. Chui covered his fiery eyes, but he just rolled on the ground in pain.

Perhaps, to a certain extent, Tang Sanzang was fortunate enough to be able to save his life...?

Of course, for Monkey King, this is by no means a blessing!

If he is more cautious and subtle, if he is not brave enough to fight alone, call Zhu Bajie to subdue this monster together, and ask about the abilities of this monster before passing by Huangfengling...

Tang Sanzang is not like this!

I saw Tang Sanzang pondering for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Wukong, do you still remember old man Li Muzhi` "?"

"I remember."

"The old man once said to me before returning home that with great ability comes great responsibility. I know you are wondering where the ability of being a teacher comes from, but I am sorry that I can't explain it to you as a teacher. I have always been at a loss. The use of this fearsome power, until that day at Huangfengling... I found the answer."

The sun shone on Tang Sanzang's face, making the monk golden.

"There is an allusion in the Buddhist scriptures that Sakyamuni cut his flesh, and the monk Pilu broke his leg to influence Shura. The poor monk is not as good as these compassionate monks, because everything I do comes from my own wishes. Wukong has to take care of him, but when Wukong is in danger, how can he ignore it as a teacher?"

Hearing this, Monkey King blinked his animal pupils.

But Tang Sanzang suddenly showed him a gentle smile.

"Even if I lose my eyes, the poor monk will not regret what he has done, and although I can no longer see, I still have you and Bajie by my side."

The pale pupils did not make Tang Sanzang look sinister, on the contrary, he had a sense of Zen.

At this moment, this scene, the words that rang in my ears, like a drop of black ink floating in clear water, made Sun Wukong lose his mind for a long time.

What a... stupid monk!

Clenching his fists tightly, Monkey King swore secretly that he must find a way to cure Tang Sanzang's eyes.

"That's right, Master, you have my old pig by your side, so you don't have to worry about anything in the future."

And at this moment, Zhu Bajie also came back from fetching water from the stream, accompanied by a simple and honest sound.

"It's okay if Master can't see you. From now on, I will help you when you walk. If you want to eat something, we will go to the restaurant together. Just like this leisurely journey to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, it will take decades."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong couldn't help showing his teeth and grinning.

"You idiot, could it be that you are confused? Master is just a mortal, and he will probably die of old age after walking for decades. Besides, if he can reach Lingshan sooner, Master can see the light again soon~"

"Yes, yes, look at my bad memory, I really fell asleep."

Faced with Bi Mawen's joke, Zhu Bajie stroked the pig's head with his fat hand, and laughed foolishly, admitting his mistake with carelessness.

Tang Sanzang couldn't help laughing at this joke.

But when Monkey King and Tang Sanzang sat with their backs and ate dry food, Zhu Bajie's original silly smile disappeared, replaced by a silent sigh.

Although the samadhi kamikaze is difficult to entangle, it is not so difficult that even a Bodhisattva is helpless.

The reason why Bodhisattva Lingji said that he could not be cured was probably because he discovered Tang Sanzang's progress on the road, which can be called "riding the clouds and driving the fog". His words can only deceive Bi Mawen who was kept in the dark. It's all about controlling the westward journey of the Buddhist scriptures.

If Tang Sanzang stayed where he was for ten years, these Buddhist masters would definitely jump out and take the initiative to heal his eyes.

Tang Sanzang is a good monk.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Bajie doesn't want him to die.

That's right, to die!

On the day when he succeeds in learning the scriptures from the Western Paradise, Tang Sanzang will be empowered with merit, awaken the wisdom of his previous life, and become a Buddhist master!

But this is just a good way to say it. It is said that Jin Chanzi's wisdom, perception, and memory are integrated with Tang Sanzang. It is better to say that everything about Tang Sanzang will be swallowed by Jin Chanzi.

How could a mortal be able to resist the nearly unparalleled true spirit impact of a quasi-Bodhisattva cultivator like Jin Chanzi?

Just the torrent of memory over the long years can completely wipe out the traces of Tang Sanzang in just a few decades!

On the day of success, perhaps there will be no such person as Tang Sanzang anymore, and there will be... just a golden cicada in his skin!

……

And far away in Leopard Head Mountain at the other end.

Lu Xian sat on the soft chair with no expression on his face. With the information fed back from the system, his mind is now full of question marks.

Silently abolished the half-conceived "Tang Sanzang's plan to break the killing ring again".

Putting his hand on his forehead, Lu Xian was in a very restless mood.

WTF! ?

It's all about what! ?

How did so many changes happen in just a few days?

Because of becoming bald... No, he was bald in the first place. In short, because of Lu Xian's secret actions, Tang Sanzang was better than the original book by hundreds of millions.

And because Tang Sanzang was sincere in seeking Buddhism, in order to reach Lingshan as soon as possible and bring the Buddhist scriptures back to Tang Dynasty, it took him only half a month to cross the Wusi Tibetan area and arrive at the three or four months journey in the original book. After leaving Huangfengling, I encountered the Huangfeng monster...

Lu Xian's worry is really worrying.

While he was lying in the game cabin, watching Yang Jian's death tricks in "God of War".

Tang Sanzang had already started to kill, and there was more than one. After finishing Thousand Demon Slaying, this monk seemed to be cheating, and directly headshot the enemy boss, um... a real headshot.

"' ‖Alas, so many good shows have been missed!"

Lu Xian was so angry that he took out a bottle of dream happy water, and after taking a sip of tons of cows, he felt a little relief from his depression!

In order to prevent such things from happening again.

While Lu Xian could relieve his worries, he immediately opened the editing box of Shensi Huasheng, and secretly added several new functions to Tang Sanzang's system: automatic reminders when the sound exceeds a certain decibel, detection of (Nuohao) Tang Sanzang's surroundings Automatic reminders of severe temperature fluctuations, reminders of Tang Sanzang's heart rate acceleration, reminders of mana fluctuations, a hundred-year-old passive screen recording function, etc.

Although through the system, Lu Xian can unilaterally share Tang Sanzang's vision and use it to observe his daily life.

At first, he did his best to carry out the important task of "disturbing the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures" entrusted by Nu Wa.

But soon, Lu Xian slacked off.

The reason is that it's too boring to stalk.

This is the same as watching Donghuang Taiyi wrestling with brother Gui in the Firewall. It was novel at first, but after watching it for a few hours, it became boring. Apart from being hot-eyed, it was very boring.

The same is true of Tang Sanzang's daily life. Every day he either eats fast and recites scriptures, or rushes non-stop.

And Tang Sanzang is a mortal, he has three urgencies!

Lu Xian has no special hobbies, and spends his days paying attention to a man's daily life.

After all, even the heavenly court and the Buddhist masters were not bored enough to observe the movement of the Buddhist scriptures all the time, but sent Liu Ding Liu Jia, Wu Fang Jie Di, Dharma Protector Jia Lan and other immortals and Buddhas to follow them secretly.

Therefore, the frequency of Lu Xian's observations of Tang Sanzang gradually decreased. Except for being called by Tang Sanzang to his grandfather, it took Lu Xian almost ten days and a half months to look at the movement.

After all the busy work, Lu Xian was finally free and drank the fat house happy water.

He is thinking about one thing very seriously.

Is the Samadhi Kamikaze really that powerful? .

Chapter 165 Anime Zone

"I don't know if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has the supernatural power of the Samadhi kamikaze?"

Lu Xian couldn't help thinking.

Of course, he was just thinking about it, and he didn't mean to learn it.

After all, there are tens of thousands of supernatural powers in the world. If Lu Xian cultivates because of his interest, no matter how many vows Lu Xian has, it will not be enough.

"Two days have passed, have you done it yet?"

With a thought, Lu Xian turned his attention to the avatar liver explosion team.

“I’ll be right soon!”

"Wait a moment!"