Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

"Are you still recruiting?"

"Uh... Zhao... Zhao Zhao!"

In order to put an end to pretentiousness, and for the sake of their own safety, all monks who join the ironworks still need to pass the test or not, but the bull demon looked at the burly bodies of this group of people, and silently kept the words of the test in his stomach .

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On Leopard Head Mountain, in a certain restaurant.

"Tianzun, this group of witches actually joined Leopard Head Mountain!?"

A thunder general was dumbfounded, it was hard to believe that the Wu Clan, who was in the same situation as the Yao Clan, actually joined the Yao Clan under the banner of anonymity.

Wen Zhong took a sip of tea lightly, "It seems that the King of Thunder and Lightning is really important to the Wu Clan, and he can actually make these young and vigorous Wu Clans put down their self-esteem, willing to show a smile to the Monster Clan and Human Clan."

"Then what should we do? Go back to the Heavenly Court to report the whereabouts of the Jade Emperor and the Witch Clan, and then send people to encircle and suppress them?"

Another Thunder General asked, but before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by a senior.

"Idiot, the arrest of the King of Thunder and Lightning was an unauthorized action by the Leibu. You tell the Jade Emperor, do you think the Jade Emperor should send troops to subdue the witch clan first, or condemn Tianzun and Leibu first?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhong nodded and nodded. All the generals in the Lei Department are a bunch of rough men, but luckily there are a few clever ones among them, so that he, the Puhua Tianzun, would not have to personally explain the reason every time.

"Beiju Luzhou is mixed with dragons and snakes. This is the gathering place of poison left over from the prehistoric period. The witch clan can commit themselves to this place, and they must have great plans. Since they can stay here incognito, so can we!"

Wen Zhong said slowly.

However, all human monks who have experienced the Conferred God Tribulation have a hard time liking the Yaozu. As a member of the Jiejiao, Wen Zhong will only treat his fellow teachers and the Yaozu who are in the immortal class.

As for the demons in the lower world, like the rumors about the demon king of Leopard Head Mountain, he has naturally heard of it, and Wen Zhong has also heard about the deeds of this demon's concentration of will power to 'deceive people's hearts'.

Originally, I wanted to send envoys from the Ministry of Thunder to pay more attention to this monster, but for some reason, a few months ago, the Jade Emperor had widely announced that this monster should not be tampered with. The order has been issued, Wen Zhong can only extinguish his mind.

"I see, Tianzun, you want us to join the ironworks and monitor these witches face to face, right!?"

A thunder general seemed to have thought of something, and said excitedly with fists and palms.

--Snapped! !

The hard-headed Guazi immediately smashed the table to pieces, Wen Zhong couldn't hold back, and gave the clever Lei Future the palm of enlightenment.

"Fool! Why do you want to be a reckless man who wields a hammer? Besides, you are so stupid when you are a witch. Even if you don't show your breath, you will be noticed by such a close contact. Until you have cultivated yourself!"

Lei Jiang, who was beaten a little in a daze, shook his head, and said in doubt: "Please also ask Tianzun to point it out!"

Hey~

Wen Zhong sighed for a long time, as long as the thunder envoys were more careful, he wouldn't waste so much effort.

With a big move, a piece of rice paper flew into Wen Zhong's hand.

Under the flow of mana, the smashed wooden table was restored as if it was intact. Wen Zhong slapped the rice paper on the table, and said lightly: "Look for yourselves!"

All the thunder generals surrounded them, only to see that the headline on the rice paper was written in big black characters—Electricity Department Training Recruitment!

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"Sanzang, release it if you can't hold it back!"

"Grandpa, the poor monk can bear it!"

"Sanzang, holding it in for a long time is not good for the body and mind, and it will easily affect the progress of the cultivation of supernatural powers!"

"Grandpa, the poor monk believes that he can control this tyranny. As long as I recite Buddhist scriptures devoutly, I will definitely be able to dispel the killing intent!"

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On Leopard Head Mountain, Lu Xian earnestly persuaded Tang Sanzang to kill people, but this monk was as stubborn as a donkey, and he was unwilling to hurt living beings even if he was a villain who had done all kinds of evil things, and he should be dealt with by the law instead of he.

"Damn, dead bald is so stubborn!"

After persuading him back and forth for half an hour and wasting [-] words, Lu Xian couldn't help but cut off the system call and uttered a foul language.

If you've never killed anyone before, it's fine if you don't want to kill.

But Tang Sanzang was a monk with blood on his hands, and to some extent, that blood was still Lu Xian's blood!

"If things go on like this, Tang Sanzang will definitely have a breakdown in his will, and when he goes on a killing spree..."

After all, Tang Sanzang is not a witch, and even if a witch practices witchcraft, it is difficult to suppress the evil spirit that strikes. Boss Lu, who often uses witchcraft, knows this very well. Instead of waiting for Tang Sanzang to explode like a bomb out of control , it would be better for him to guide this monk and tell him the true meaning of 'killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people'.

"After Gao Laozhuang, Tang Sanzang and his party will meet Zen Master Wu Chao, and then get a copy of the Heart Sutra, and then they will encounter Huang Fengling."

Lu Xian stroked his chin, thinking that he could get Huang Fengling out of trouble.

As for the role of Zen Master Wuchao, Lu Xian didn't care about it. After all, it was just a sideshow that appeared once, um... He won't play a role in Journey to the West. .

Chapter 151 I Have a Friend

It is human beings who are demons, but it would be an unwise act to completely deny the series of works that have condensed countless people's efforts over the past few decades.

The fragrance of the white lotus is really real, the sword is crazy and the sword is crazy Ye Xiaochai, the book of the world's classics...

In his previous life, these classic character images brought Lu Xian a lot of feelings, so much so that when he wrote the script and shaped the characters, he would also draw inspiration from them.

"Journey to the West has no puppet shows, and there are no animations and comics. Maybe when you have time in the future, you can test the waters of the entire animation section, and use previous life's Legend of Sword Wind, Attack on Titan, Fullmetal Alchemist, Sea of ​​Dead Fire, etc. Bring it here with some modifications."

Lu Xian's thoughts wandered.

After a while, he closed his eyes, and slowly opened the editing box of Shensi Huasheng, preparing to write a set of psychological counseling books for Tang Sanzang on the correct cultivation of eminent monks.

Three days later, the sky was slightly brighter.

In terms of Tang Sanzang's current physical fitness, there is no difficulty in physical practice, but as a monk with a heart for the common people, in order to comprehend this set of Buddhist supernatural powers as soon as possible by "reaching the spiritual realm through the physical body", Tang Sanzang Tripitaka will also perform some additional additional practices every day.

The undercurrent is turbulent, making it difficult to see things.

Under the thousands of feet of water rolling in the torrent, Tang Sanzang stood against the pressure of the water, carried a round of boulders weighing hundreds of thousands of catties on his shoulders, stepped on the smooth dark stones~, and started... squatting!

With his current strength, he can completely lift heavier objects, but the problem is that such objects are not so easy to find.

After running ten kilometers and doing one hundred sit-ups, push-ups and squats in a row, Tang Sanzang heard a system notification sound.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the daily tasks and getting a reward: a wisp of cultivation]

A ray of cultivation is not a constant value, but will continue to increase with the strength of Tang Sanzang's physical body.

Feeling that he had become stronger again, Tang Sanzang nodded secretly, and immediately stepped on the dark rock at the bottom of the water with his big feet, kicking hard, knocking the river out of a vacuum like a sharp arrow, his strong body, like a whale dragon Going out to sea exudes an aura of calmness and prestige.

"Sanzang..."

An old and majestic voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Sanzang frowned slightly on his handsome and handsome face, "Grandpa, the poor monk has made up his mind! Perhaps the little monk was indeed shaken by your words, but it is wrong to kill to stop killing. The direction of everything They should not be dealt with by ordinary people like monks. Killing is evil, and what poor monks can do is to stop losses in time..."

The system was given to you, not to train you into a bloody plot of "this monk is obviously super strong but too kind"!

Lu Xian, who was far away on Leopard Head Mountain, rolled his eyes, and didn't want to talk to the bald man anymore, so he directly sent him the autobiography that he had written all night.

"what is this?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a book called "The Great Compassionate Saint Walker" suddenly appeared. Feeling the words emerging out of thin air, Tang Sanzang couldn't help being stunned.

"In ancient times, old monk, I had a friend named Fojian Fenshuo. This is a narrative I adapted based on his real life story. Thinking back to those days, my friend, like you, wanted to be a Buddhist The monk who saves sentient beings finally finds that the world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and after all thoughts are disillusioned, he becomes enlightened and creates the supernatural power of physical salvation."

"Wait a minute, grandpa, didn't you say that the physical degree was created by you?"

"Uh... well, to be honest, my friend passed away before he finished creating this supernatural power. Later, with my own wisdom, I created enlightenment and appeared in a complete physical degree, so to a certain extent, this The Mental Ability was created and enlightened by me and him together, in short, Sanzang, read it slowly, Grandpa, I have appeared too frequently during this period, and the true spirit has been exhausted too much, so I will talk about it in another day!"

Just like people can't remember how many breads they have eaten in this life, Lu Xian won't remember the cowhide he blew when he was looking cool.

Knowing the truth that talking too much will lead to loss, Boss Lu decisively ended the chat.

After the grandfather disappeared, Tang Sanzang only had time to look up the autobiography of "The Great Compassionate Saint Walker".

"Buddha's sword is divided into words, comprehend the principles of Buddhism, willing to cut off all the evil karma in the world, fall into the world and never regret the compassionate Buddha, even if the road against the sky is hard and difficult, it is involuntarily shouldered by one person..."

After getting the system, everything he encountered made Tang Sanzang's original tenacious Buddha heart become confused, and the first sentence of the introduction when he opened the page was like a mountain spring trickling into the bottom of his heart, which made people feel inexplicable .

"Even if the road against the sky is difficult and difficult, it is still undertaken by one person..."

Tang Sanzang muttered to himself, sitting on the bank and carefully read the autobiography of the saint walker. Although he still has the important task of learning scriptures from the west, Wukong must wake up and call him.

Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang completely quieted his mind, and read the life of his grandfather's friend.

So it turns out that "cutting karma is not killing people, killing life to protect the way" came from the mouth of this Buddhist sword venerable?

The sun was high, and Tang Sanzang didn't notice that his clothes were dried.

It wasn't until sunset that he opened his eyes with emotion. Even though it was difficult to agree with him, Tang Sanzang was deeply shocked by the great perseverance of the Buddha's sword and his upright character, but... why is it so dark? up?

Tang Sanzang, who suddenly thought of something, ran to the forest where he was sleeping in the open, and then saw the two lovers sleeping soundly with their eyes closed.

"—Wukong!—Bajie!"

The sound was like thunder, instantly waking up the two monsters.

Half an hour later, in front of the lit bonfire.

Tang Sanzang recited the Dharma silently, calming down the anger of beating the two apprentices in his heart, while Monkey King and Zhu Bajie stood beside Tang Sanzang, one on the left and one on the right, beating his back and shoulders.

"Master calm down~" x2

Sun Wukong was very speechless, he was silent in the world of heavenly scriptures, he thought that Tang Monk would wake him up when the time came as usual, but the monk somehow didn't call him today abnormally.

Zhu Bajie was also very speechless, he was silent in his dream of holding Bai Suzhen on his left and Fairy Chang'e on his right, he thought his master and Bi Mawen would wake him up, but the two of them didn't know what happened, so they didn't call him abnormally.

All in all, for some reason, the three masters and apprentices stayed in place for a whole day on the way they were supposed to go westward.

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"Master, look, tonight's "Legend of the White Snake" is coming to an end!"

Sun Wukong took out his mobile phone and said in surprise.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang slowly opened his eyes. A monk should not be angry, so he decided to forgive the two apprentices... It was definitely not because of the finale of "Legend of the White Snake"!

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Xitian Lingshan, the holy land of bliss.

From the Tathagata Buddha to the Zen monks who recite sutras, they all focused their eyes on the cloud mirror, waiting for the finale of the upcoming "Legend of the White Snake".

If we say that in the early stage of the plot, the image of Fa Hai is still a dignified Buddhist monk, then as the plot progresses, the behavior of this monk gradually deviates from the name of an eminent monk.

Intuition told the monks that the demon king of Leopard Head Mountain had bad intentions and was trying to blacken the reputation of Buddhism, but out of trust in Luohan Jianglong, they decided to calm down and wait for the reversal that Luohan Jianglong said to appear.

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"The finale is coming soon!"

Leopard Head Mountain's electric power department successfully penetrated into the interior, and because of their quick knowledge of electric power, the 36 thunder generals quickly gained the trust of monsters. In just three days, they changed from apprentices to full-time employees.

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In the dormitory, a group of Thunder Generals disguised as mortal monks were holding their mobile phones, looking forward to it.

"By the way, do you want to ask Tianzun to come and watch it together?"

"Are you looking for death? Tianzun hates monsters from the lower realm so much that he doesn't even want to enter the Immortal Sword Tavern. Do you think he would like to watch The Legend of the White Snake?"

"That's right..."

In a restaurant, Wen Zhong, who had transformed into a mortal old man, ordered a few catties of roasted meat and sake, and silently took out a shiny silver object the size of a palm from his bosom.

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"Take a break, don't get tired, I bought some wine and meat, let's come and eat together!"

In the ironworks, the bull-headed goblin pushed a wooden cart full of meat and shouted at the ten people who were wielding black iron heavy hammers to beat the steel.

It has to be said that these ten well-built physiques are really extraordinary. One of them is more efficient than a thousand people. After he reported the matter to the boss, the boss who was quite surprised directly decided to raise the salaries of these ten people. ten times.

Facing the invitation of the bull demon, the witches were not polite, and a group of people came to the dining car.

Click!

A roast chicken with bones was swallowed whole by a young man, and the twenty altars of jade wine that he bought were eaten up by these ten people before the bull-headed demon could drink it. .

"Uh……"

The bull demon thinks he is very rude, but compared with this group of people, he is a bit insignificant, and he doesn't know if they are born of starving ghosts, and the appearance of each one of them is really scary.

The bull demon who suddenly lost his appetite sighed helplessly, found a clean ground, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to watch tonight's TV series.

"what is this?"