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

Chapter 34 The Origin of Scars

The battle of the saints actually lured Hongjun down.

When Hongjun arrived, they all stopped immediately.

“I know about the variables in the Westward Journey, but no saint has intervened.” Hongjun looked at Tongtian: “You have been in this great depths for many years, go.”

A congratulation to Tongtian and a respectful salute: “Thank you, teacher.”

After speaking, Hongjun disappeared in place.

I thought that a battle of saints would surely break the ground, but no one thought that with the appearance of Hongjun, it would be solved easily.

Tongtian returned to Biyou Palace, and he couldn’t help feeling like a world away.

“See Master.”

The disciple hurriedly bowed down.

Looking at these people, Tong Tian couldn’t help sighing.

Some of the proud disciples in the past have all been turned into Buddhas by Xitian Pudu, including some of his proud disciples, Daobao Taoist, Chang-ear Dingguangxian…

However, interpretation and teaching have also been popularized a lot. Thinking about it this way, Tongtian suddenly felt a lot of balance in his heart.

“There are variables in the Journey to the West, you will try to find the variables.” Tongtian gave an order.

“Yes.”

The two saints were introduced to Zhun Men, and this time they felt completely dumbfounded.

Originally in their opinion, it must have been Yuan Shi Tianzun who had intervened in secret and did not run away.

But Hongjun, the old immortal, said that there was no saint to intervene.

This is fucking weird.

If it were not for the saints to intervene, where did the variables come from?

The brothers were puzzled.

Tang Yu lay on the donkey, going to sleep in a daze.

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded.

“Ding! Congratulations to Su Cong Daomen for plundering luck.”

“A reward of five million, the value of luck.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu suddenly woke up.

How is this going? Why is there so much this time, five million directly.

“System, what’s going on?”

“Ding, due to the host’s arrangement, the saint wars, Hongjun appears, and the sky is free.”

This sentence is really concise and straight to the subject.

After thinking about Tang Yu, he understood what it meant.

Originally, he was still worrying about making money, wouldn’t this be there?

However, there was still a lot of bad luck with the things he wanted to exchange.

Nine-Nine Heavenly Power!

He has long been optimistic about this exercise, which is the exercise practiced by the Great God Pangu.

Now everyone knows that the so-called Nine-Nine Profound Art and the Eight-Nine Profound Art are nothing more than the fragments of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Art.

And Monkey King’s seventy-two changes belonged to the Eight-Nine Profound Art. He and Yang Jian practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art at the same time, but they did different things.

Because the real people of Subhuti and Yuding got different fragments.

Just the fragments of the Eight or Nine Profound Art can make Monkey King and Yang Jian so powerful.

What is even more terrifying is the Eight-Nine Profound Art, which is just a fragment of the nine-nine Heavenly Art. This shows the overbearing power of this technique.

Therefore, Tang Yu had already thought about it, so he exchanged it.

Although the money is not enough now, there is always hope as long as we work hard.

I don’t know how much luck will you get if you kill two bodhisattvas?

It is probably indispensable.

Thinking of this, Tang Yu couldn’t help but laughed.

Seeing his insidious smile, Monkey King and Zhu Bajie couldn’t help but shudder at the same time.

This monk is not as harmless as humans and animals on the surface, but in fact it is a yin comparison.

Seeing him smiling so insidiously, you know that there must be some bad water.

Perceiving the eyes of the apprentices, Tang Yu coughed dryly, and said without words: “Wukeng, second idiot, what are you talking about?”

“Master, old pig and my old grandson told some interesting things about the Buddha before he became a Buddha.”

Monkey King clapped his hands and laughed.

Tang Yu suddenly became interested when it heard that it was something before the Tathagata Buddha.

“What’s the matter, tell me as a teacher.”

Zhu Bajie smiled sly, hesitated a little and said, “Master, do you know the bag on the head of Buddha Tathagata?”

Isn’t that the scar of Buddhism?

Why these two idiots suddenly talked about this matter, could it be said that there is something hidden inside.

“I don’t know? Come on.”

Zhu Bajie gave a dry cough and slowly said, “The Buddha used to be a Taoist Taoist who sat down in the sky…”

Listening to Zhu Bajie speaking slowly, Tang Yu also understood what was going on.

It turned out that after becoming a Buddha, Daobao Taoist thought he was right, and ran to the old gentleman and hit the wall.

Once or twice, the old gentleman ignored him, but the clay figurines still have a three-point nature.

What’s more, the old gentleman is too good.

I didn’t pay attention to you once or twice.

Later, he screamed in front of the old gentleman, and the old gentleman finally got angry.

Framed.

So Tathagata Buddha had a bag, and he originally wanted to get it from the Western Second Sage.

But at first glance, this is a lot of baggage, and he has a kind eyebrow, just in line with the compassion of Buddhism.

Ever since, the Buddha kept it, and gave an order, believers need to burn some scars.

The scarring of Buddhism also comes from this.

“So that’s it.” Tang Yu laughed loudly.

He has always felt strange about scarring, but now he understands.

Six packs are for ordinary monks, nine packs are for abbots, and full packs are for Tathagata.

The more bags, the higher the identity.

“Unexpectedly, the old man Tathagata has such a past, haha, the next time my grandson sees him, I must bury him well.” Monkey King jumped and laughed.

You have to dare to bury Tai Tathagata, do you think Tathagata draws you?

He was slapped up by Taishang Laojun, and he can also do a sack for you.

Looking around, Tang Yu patted the donkey’s butt, signaled it to brake, and rested here.

Just think about the following question.

If Tang Yu didn’t guess wrong, the next catastrophe should be the Four Saints’ trial of Zen Mind.

Did he really kill two bodhisattvas?

To be honest, he was very excited.

But how to implement it, and it can still be unconscious, which makes people feel difficult.

He was thinking.

Xitian Tathagata Buddha is also thinking.

I feel a little messy in my head.

This won’t work, you have to pick one.

After smoking a cigarette, Tathagata felt that his head became clear.

“Venerable Guanyin, the two Bodhisattvas of Manjushri and Samantabhadra, the next catastrophe still needs you to work hard together to complete.”

“So, you go to Lishan, please leave Lishan mother.”

When I think of Li Shan’s mother, Tathagata is a little embarrassed. When he was a Taobao Taoist, it was his senior sister.

“Buddha decree.”

The three bodhisattvas received the decree of the Buddha and went to Lishan at the same time.

The Tathagata Buddha murmured: “I hope no accidents will happen this time.”

There have been accidents one after another on the Westward Journey, and now even the Tathagata Buddha is not confirmed.

Li Shan!

Old mother Li Shan is pruning and gardening.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the sky.

Three figures appeared and saluted at the same time: “I’ll wait to see the old mother Li Shan.”

Li Shan’s mother is of the same generation as the Tathagata, and they should pay the respects. Besides, this time, they are still asking for help.