Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

"Is it the five thousand monks?"

Before Liang Wan could finish speaking, Yuan Lang made a sound, causing Liang Wan to nod her head heavily.

"Exactly. I don't know if Yuan Daxian can give me some advice. What should I do?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Yuan Lang tapped his fingers on the table and said, "These people are related to your Xiliang country. Since ancient times in Xiliang country, women drink water from the mother-child river, and they can only give birth to women. If these monks are allowed to set up a brothel for Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds for Xiliang’s citizens to enjoy it, and let them have children for Xiliang?”

"Since Tathagata, the blending of yin and yang is in line with the principle of human relations."

Hearing this, the Queen's mouth twitched, "This, this, this..., Shangxian, they are all monks, can monks be willing?"

"Ha ha."

"You underestimated your family."

"Monks are also human beings, and they also have emotions and desires. The Buddhist rules are only bound by ordinary people. Who would care about these clear rules and precepts in the Buddha they believe in?"

"Furthermore, you don't know that the reason why I came here is because Buddhism has already set its sights on your Daughter Kingdom. If there is no accident, Daughter Kingdom will be affected by the war of the gods. How many citizens can you protect? "

"Those gods and Buddhas don't care about such trivial things as killing a few mortals...."

Yuan Ge opened his mouth lightly, and said something that surprised Liang Wan.

"what?"

"Buddhist power can turn my daughter country into a battlefield?"

Liang Wan swallowed her mouthful of foam. She knew that there were gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens, but those gods and Buddhas who were so high up were not seen on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, these gods and Buddhas treat the common people like nothing?

If there is a fight, my Xiliang country will be affected, I'm afraid it will be ruined, right?

The way Liang Wan looked at Yuan Lang changed again.

The man who moved her heart not only has profound magic power, but also does not put Buddhism in his eyes when speaking, it must be the fate bestowed on her by God.

You have to grasp it yourself!

"I beg the Great Immortal to clarify, what should Liang Wan do."

Liang Wan's face was full of sincerity, admiration and admiration, she got up and saluted Yuan Lang again, her eyes were full of autumn water, and everyone was pitiful.

"You just need to send someone to ask Tang Sanzang to save the five thousand monks with the Dharma. In order to save the monks, Tang Sanzang will definitely..."

Immediately, Yuan Lang said something that made the queen very shy.

Five thousand monks run brothels, and eminent monks learn from scriptures and become old bustards.

After saying that, Yuan Lang's hand flashed with inspiration, and several items appeared like a magic trick.

"This elixir is a nine-turn golden elixir."

"This method is the top secret method of Taoism."

"This thing is a fragment of Dao."

"This sword is the queen's sword bestowed on you by this seat, and it is an innate spiritual treasure."

"You are predestined with me. Keep these treasures. At least they can help you become a Daluo Jinxian. As for the quasi-sage, it's not out of the question."

Yuan Lang would not let Liang Wan do these things for nothing.

After being promoted to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Yuanlang still has more than 200 billion points.

Spending [-] million to cultivate Liang Wan is nothing compared to the benefits that will be obtained here.

"This, this, this..."

Liang Wan's head buzzed when she saw Yuan Lang bring these treasures that only existed in legends in front of her like throwing rubbish.

This man is definitely his destiny.

Not only is his cultivation base unfathomable, but he also treats himself so well. Isn't such a person the person I would like to meet in my dreams?

"There is no need to refuse, this is a storage bag, you put away the treasure and refine it slowly later."

Yuan Lang threw another small cloth bag to the queen, and waved his hand, "Send someone to invite Tang Sanzang, don't forget the business."

"Okay, Daxian, wait a moment, I'll do it right away."

Hearing Yuan Lang's domineering and unquestionable tone, the queen felt extremely happy like a little daughter's family for the first time, obediently picked up the treasure bestowed by Yuan Lang, and then issued several orders.

Chapter 122 Five thousand monks run a brothel, Tang Sanzang is a bustard

"what?"

"Your Majesty, you want me to be a bustard?"

"No, this is absolutely not possible. The poor monk is the younger brother of the king of the Tang Dynasty, and he has to go to the west to seek the scriptures. The poor monk is also a monk. The clear rules and regulations set by the Buddha cannot..."

In the palace, Liang Wan summoned all the officials and ordered the grand master to go to the post station to invite the Tang monk, master and apprentice to the palace.

Seeing Tang Monk beeping and beeping, Liang Wan felt extremely hypocritical.

Tang Seng was indeed not bad-looking, handsome and majestic, with an imposing appearance, his teeth were as white as silver, and his lips were red and square.

But when Liang Wan met Yuan Lang, and then looked at Tang Seng, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Tang Seng was in a bad mood.

Yuan Lang's temperament instantly killed Tang Seng Shi Tiao Jie.

"Eminent Monk, this king asks you, why do you learn scriptures?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the poor monk seeks the scriptures for the sake of ordinary people, to solve the disaster without reason, to save the dead from ascending to heaven, and to benefit the common people..."

Tang Seng was wearing cassock, elegant and polite, and said solemnly.

"A bunch of nonsense."

Twenty Wan Dai frowned slightly, looked at Tang Monk condescendingly and said, "The scriptures are also written by humans, so without the scriptures, can you not save all living beings?"

"Look at the [-] monks in front of the Jinluan Hall. They choleraed my Xiliang country. Don't you care about it?"

"Or, you are saying that you are a Buddhist to save all sentient beings, just talking about it, is it formalism?"

Xiliang Kingdom originally did not believe in Buddhism, and it can be seen from the decorations in the palace that there is nothing related to Buddhism.

The queen's words were heartbreaking, leaving Tang Seng speechless.

Immediately, Tang Seng subconsciously looked outside the hall again.

Outside the Golden Luan Hall, there were [-] monks kneeling densely, and they all looked at the Golden Luan Hall eagerly.

"Master, you should agree to the queen. You are a holy monk, and you will rule over the five thousand monks and let them do the work of reconciling yin and yang for the Xiliang women's country. The Buddha will definitely not blame you."

"Master, what Her Majesty the Queen said is that we are also a curve to save all sentient beings. You look at the countless women in the Daughter Kingdom, but they are all waiting for you, Master, to help them complete their male and female affairs...?"

"..."

"..."

Drifting Monk and Ba Jie, their stomachs almost hurt from laughing at this moment, they still pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, and advised Tang Seng.

Only the six-eared macaque looked dazed.

This script seems to be different from what the Buddha told him?

Shouldn't the queen be tempted when she sees Tang Seng and want to recruit relatives?

Why do you want Tang Seng to be a bustard now?

Also, where did these five thousand monks come from?

Suddenly, the clever six-eared macaque broke out in cold sweat. He felt that this matter was not easy.

This is not only beyond the arrangement of the Buddha, but also deviates from a big spectrum.

It seems that, as the Buddha said, there are black hands behind the scenes disrupting the situation.

Gollum~

Subconsciously, the six-eared macaque gulped.

That is a peerless existence that can cultivate a ruthless person like Monkey King, so it's better for him to follow the trend.

"Master, you just agree. The queen didn't ask you to serve the people personally. You just need to take charge of the five thousand monks and let them atone for the sins of the cholera daughter country."

Hearing the six-eared macaques say so, Zhu Bajie and Drifting also cast kind eyes.

"Wukong, you...?"

Tang Seng was trembling with anger, but he has always been aloof.

Even if a female goblin tempted him, Tang Seng also admitted that he had some crooked thoughts, but he was the imperial brother of the Tang Dynasty, and he was personally guided by Guanyin Bodhisattva. He was ordered by the Buddha to learn Buddhist scriptures.

For the sake of face, Tang Seng has always pretended to be very good.

Seeing Tang Seng's appearance, Liang Wan felt even more disdainful.

She could see that Tang Seng was hypocritical.

It's just that I want to stand again and again.

"Eminent Monk, if you don't want to, then I won't force you."

Liang Wan waved her hand, and ordered to the Grand Master, "Come on, take all these monstrous monks from the Cholera Xiliang Kingdom to Caishikou and behead them."

As soon as the order was issued, Tang Seng's face was extremely pale.

The monks outside the hall suddenly turned pale.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..., I am willing, I am willing."

"Your Majesty, I beg Your Majesty to be merciful, the villain is willing to return to vulgarity..."

"Tang Seng, you monstrous monk, you don't want to save him. Have you read all the Buddhist scriptures on the dog?"

"Tang Seng, you are in vain...!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me, villain..."

"..."

Following the dispatch of the armored soldiers, the five thousand monks outside the Golden Luan Hall yelled, some begged for mercy, some scolded Tang Monk, and some timid ones fainted from fright.

"Hold on, Your Majesty. The poor monk will ask them. If they are unwilling, I hope His Majesty will show mercy."

Tang Seng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Very good, I thought you, Monk, were really going to die." Liang Wan sneered, and waved her hand to signal the soldiers to stop.

"Amitabha, fellow disciples, the poor monk is ashamed of you. Although the poor monk does not know who you have been harmed by, the poor monk also knows that you are all Buddhists, and you must devote yourself to the Buddha. The poor monk wants to ask you. Will you Stay in the daughter's country to run a brothel?"

Tang Seng spoke seriously, first he said that the monks were murdered by traitors, then he raised his voice, emphatically saying the words "one heart to Buddha".

Originally Tang Seng wanted to force people with power. If these monks were really dedicated to Buddha, how could the queen force them to do things they didn't want to do?

But what followed like a tide made Tang Seng almost faint.

"I am willing, I am willing, I can stay here and serve all the beautiful aunts and grandmas. I am willing to be a ghost, and ghosts are willing to become a monk."

"Yes, I am willing too. The aunt who robbed me a few days ago, come and take me away."

"Yes, I will."

"Tang Seng, stop pretending, we know you are willing too, you are just more hypocritical than us."

"That's right, you're still an eminent monk, don't tell me you've never been tempted by a beautiful woman?"

"Yes, we are too willing..."

"..."

"..."

Tang Seng only felt that his eyes were darkened, and he almost fainted.

A mouthful of old blood was almost spurted out.

Nima, what's going on?

The poor monk admits that beautiful girls are very attractive, but can they compare with Buddhism?

But Tang Seng didn't understand that he was the son of destiny. He was born in the Tang Dynasty since he was a child, and he didn't go through wars and had no worries about food and clothing.