Journey to the West: I made the gods into thugs

Most of these monks in Chechi Kingdom became monks to make a living.

In addition, he was later arrested as a coolie, mixed in this field, and did not see any Buddhas and Bodhisattvas usually enshrined. On the contrary, once the incense burns less, his luck will become extremely bad.

How can they not be willing to have such a good thing?

A day later, the Daughter National Monk Building opened.

On the long street covering an area of ​​tens of miles, five thousand monks, led by Tang Sanzang, dressed up beautifully, began to benefit the Xiliang Kingdom.

Above the sky, Monkey King and Qiu Shouxian saw Tang Seng busy, laughing so hard that his stomach hurts.

At the same time, above the sky, several figures came here quietly, and their faces turned green when they saw the changes in Daughter's Kingdom.

In Leiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha was also like this, with an extremely gloomy face on his fat face.

Chapter 123 Bodhi Patriarch Makes Plan, Zhu Bajie Takes Demons

In the Royal Garden of the Kingdom, Yuan Lang quietly watched the changes in the Daughter Country, smiling without saying a word.

At the same time, the few auras on the sky that were blessed by the saint's talisman came quietly, and they did not escape Yuan Lang's eyes.

However, in terms of the technique of concealment, Yuan Lang's method can be regarded as the best in the Three Realms.

"Bodhi ancestors are here, and there are some Buddhas whose names I don't know..."

Yuan Lang tapped the stone table with his fingers, with a slight look of disdain on his face.

He doesn't pay attention to these people, whether it's Patriarch Bodhi or the Buddhas.

The so-called heaven and earth net may be of some use in catching Monkey King, but to deal with him is purely egg hitting a rock and looking for death.

"Since we've discovered everything, let's make this fire burn harder."

Yuan Lang grinned, moved his gaze, and looked at Liang Wan who was approaching lightly with lotus steps in the distance.

"Great Immortal, everything has been done according to your orders. These monks are really like what the Great Immortal said, they are all showing their true nature..."

Liang Wan's face was filled with admiration, and she explained to Yuan Lang the situation in the monk's building.

As the old bustard of the Senglou, Tang Seng is very busy.

Women in this Daughter Kingdom rely on the mother-child river water to give birth, and these handsome monks can not only let the citizens of Daughter Kingdom experience the blending of yin and yang, but also feed these monks some mother-child river water so that they can have children.

Naturally, the child born must take the woman's surname, which is an unprecedented blessing for the citizens of the country of daughters.

A monk is a bus, a reproductive tool, raised like a pig or a dog.

What is surprising is that these monks are not disgusted with this at all, and all of them think that they have reached the pinnacle of life.

"Their nature is like this. As ordinary people, as long as they can live comfortably, who cares about the way they live?"

Yuan Lang smiled faintly, moved his green finger, a vortex appeared in the void in front of Liang Wan, and there was a picture in the vortex.

In the picture, there are a number of Buddhas with terrifying auras, and a benevolent Taoist with long beards, occupying the sky above the Daughter Country in four directions, staring at it from afar.

"Great Immortal, it is true what the Immortal said, these are all powerful people from the Buddhist sect, what are they going to do?"

Seeing the ugly faces of these people, Liang Wan felt uneasy.

She knew that five thousand monks opened a brothel in Daughter's Country, which would inevitably attract the thunder and anger of these high-ranking Buddhists.

But what the Queen was more worried about was why Yuan Lang still maintained a calm expression.

With so much power, once a fight breaks out, will Daxian be able to retreat completely?

"But you don't have to worry about the chicken with dog ears."

Seemingly seeing Liang Wan's thoughts, Yuan Lang smiled slightly, and said something domineering that made Liang Wan feel full of security.

"The reason why they don't attack now is because they haven't found me yet. It's easy for me to destroy them, but if that's the case, it's too boring..."

Immediately, Yuan Lang gave orders to Zhu Bajie and the others as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

Since Buddhism wants to lure him to show up, he just doesn't show up.

Just let them be unbearable, and let the saints behind the Buddhism also be unbearable.

Zhu Bajie, who was in the monastery building, was grinning from ear to ear. He felt that this was heaven.

Although he looks like a pig, there are always people who like pigs.

No, in just one day, Zhu Bajie showed off his supernatural power again and again, so happy.

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie received the news from Yuan Lang, secretly smiled, and responded, "My lord, don't worry, my old pig promises to complete the task."

Tang Seng, on the other hand, was full of bewilderment, entertaining guests one by one.

The five thousand monks were very excited at first.

But picking up guests day and night has made them suffer.

No, many people have asked Tang Seng to rest.

But after a while, the queen sent people to send many low-level pills.

These elixirs are useless for anything else, but they are unique in replenishing qi and blood.

Ever since, the brothel in Daughter Country has completely become a 24-hour treasure land.

Everything was just as Yuan Lang expected, the beards of Buddhists were crooked.

Above the sky, Qiu Shouxian left long before the arrival of the great power of Buddhism, and Monkey King had a way to hide his breath, so he waited quietly.

Although Sun Wukong couldn't see the people blessed with saint talismans, he could intuitively feel a terrifying sense of oppression in the void here.

"Did you find out, these monks were really brought by Qiu Shou Xian?"

In the void, the invisible Patriarch Bodhi asked the also invisible Namo Kindness King Buddha who came riding on the lotus platform.

"Patriarch, the poor monk went to Chechi country, and searched the memories of the living beings along the way. These monks were indeed brought by Qiu Shouxian, but the poor monk also saw the figure of Sun Wukong, presumably Sun Wukong went first. Biyou Palace, instigated Qiushou Xian to come here together."

Nanwu Cili Wangfo's expression was neither sad nor happy, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Sun Wukong has an enmity with Buddhism, a big enmity.

The real culprits who destroyed Leiyin Temple are now at large. If it weren't for the mysterious person behind the scenes, they would have killed Huaguo Mountain long ago.

How can a majestic Buddhist sect not be able to deal with a Monkey King?

"Monkey King?"

Patriarch Bodhi flicked his long beard lightly, and saw countless causal lines emerge with a flick of his fingertips.

Among them is an extremely hidden causal line, which is the causal line between him and Monkey King.

"This monkey head is very cunning, he should have learned some kind of secret technique, and he is hiding not far from here..."

The words of Patriarch Bodhi made all the Buddhas frown.

This expression obviously wants to swallow Sun Wukong alive.

"Don't worry, order Scorpion Jing to do it tonight. When this difficulty is over, let the six-eared macaque take Tang Sanzang to evacuate immediately. I will use the heaven and earth net to block the entire daughter country, including the land of a million miles, and force Monkey King Show up."

Patriarch Bodhi thought for a while, and decided not to drag it down, but to make arrangements aloud.

"Amitabha."

The Buddhas have no objection to this arrangement.

Because Patriarch Bodhi is the avatar of a saint, his presence here represents the will of the quasi-titi Taoist.

In other words, Taoist Zhunti is ready to come at any time, and they have nothing to be afraid of.

It was night, and there were still people coming and going in the monk building, and the business was extremely hot.

In the palace, the scorpion spirit who turned into a ceremonial musician wore a gauze skirt as thin as onion wings, sexy and enchanting, turned into a streamer and flew towards the monastery building.

She received an order to take Tang Seng away.

This is the mission of the scorpion spirit, and she dare not refuse.

After a while, the scorpion spirit twisted her willow waist and entered the monk building with extremely graceful steps.

Xie Zijing had just entered the monastery building, before he had time to look for Tang Seng, the pig-headed Zhu Bajie, who looked like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Xie Zijing, his eyes were fixed on the graceful figure of Xie Zijing, and he teased, "Little lady, You are also looking for happiness~"

Chapter 124 The hard-pressed Tang monk, the furious Bodhi ancestor

While speaking, Zhu Bajie brazenly pinched Xie Zijing's sapphire fingers with a pair of big hands, with an expression of malice all over his face.

The scorpion spirit has a beautiful face, a beautiful appearance, a pair of piercing and big eyes that are as bright as autumn moons, a charming and charming figure, and a natural appearance. This is countless times more beautiful than the bone spirit and those few bodhisattvas who have become women.

Such a beautiful woman, who is said to have great supernatural powers, how could Zhu Bajie let her go?

Group leader, my old pig loves you~

Scorpion essence, my old pig is going to order.

"You..., you are ugly, let me go, I want to find that Elder Tang."

Scorpion Jing was caught by Zhu Bajie, and quietly used his magic power, but found that he couldn't break free from Zhu Bajie's clutches. He was shocked and pretended to be cute and said good things to Zhu Bajie.

Hearing that the scorpion spirit said that he was ugly, Zhu Bajie smiled, "You are the musician in the palace, I noticed you when I entered the palace today. Although I am ugly, I am only skinny. Pigs are very gentle."

"Beauty, you are very inflexible. As the saying goes, thick willow dustpan and thin willow bucket, who in the world sees a man as ugly?"

"You like handsome ones, my old pig can change~"

"You don't know how mighty my old pig is, even the Monkey King is willing to bow down~"

Zhu Bajie repeated harsh words, causing Xie Zijing to frown slightly, "Elder, I really don't like you, don't do this."

"Hehe, why are there so many nonsense, follow my old pig, my old pig will protect you, otherwise you will catch Tang Seng, and the Tathagata will kill you afterwards, and send Lord Uri Xing to kill you."

Zhu Bajie whispered, and the scorpion trembled wildly.

he....?

How does he know so much?

"Hey, my old pig knows a lot, let's talk in another place~"

With his arms around Xie Zijing, Zhu Bajie walked towards the box on the third floor.

As soon as he entered the box, Zhu Bajie couldn't bear it anymore.

Such a beauty as Xie Zijing, it would be unacceptable not to accept her?

What's more, this is a marriage arranged by adults, so I'm afraid of picking up girls because of the order?

"Beauty, my old pig will tell you right now, why do you want to..."

With a smirk all over his face, Zhu Bajie hugged the scorpion spirit, and the gauze shawl on his body was instantly torn off.

"Well, you Zhu Bajie, how dare you treat me lightly, let's see."

The scorpion spirit was frivolous, and instantly knew Zhu Bajie's real plan. A pipa appeared in his hand, and with a movement of his willow waist, he squatted on the ground. When he played the pipa, a magical attack hit Zhu Bajie.

The Poison King Gou after the Dementor Song, a painting of beautiful women who will die once.

This supernatural power is highly poisonous. In the original book, Sun Wukong was frequently deflated. He also stung Tathagata's finger on the Lingshan Mountain. The scorpion spirit felt that Zhu Bajie was definitely not his opponent.

After solving Zhu Bajie and capturing Tang Seng, her mission is completed.

However, a transparent light curtain appeared in front of Zhu Bajie. This mere Poison King's Hook did not have the slightest influence on Zhu Bajie.

After refining the blood of the undead demon god, although Zhu Bajie's combat power is not as good as others, but in terms of blood thickness and defense, he is unparalleled.

"you......"

The scorpion spirit was shocked, seeing that he could do nothing but Zhu Bajie, he turned around and was about to run away.

How can Bajie, who has been prepared for a long time, give the scorpion spirit a chance?

brush!

Zhu Bajie appeared in front of Xie Zijing in an instant like a ghost, and the thick pig's mouth was immediately imprinted with Xie Zijing's vermilion lips.

uh~

The scorpion was about to cry.

She wanted to escape, but couldn't.

Zhu Bajie's strength is beyond her imagination.