Punish one lucky spectator at random

He just wants to slip now, so hurry up.

What about learning from the Western Classics is all nonsense.

Where is the Western Classic?

Li Wenqiang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, if he went west all the way, there would be nothing.Then these people who fanatically follow him now, aren't they going to tear themselves apart?

Before leaving Rakshasa Kingdom, Li Wenqiang has even started to think about how to escape from Tongtian Realm and return to Wuzhou Base Camp.

This consequence cannot be borne by oneself.

In just an hour, the princess came out with Ju Pang'er.

Having already agreed to bring her along, she has no reason to leave Panger Ju alone.

"You are strong!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Li Wenqiang, who was pretending to be reading in the mansion, looked up, but saw a round thing rolling in.

It's Ju Fat!

Li Wenqiang stared, and almost jumped out of excitement, but there were people around him who still maintained the image of an eminent monk and did not fail. He just suppressed his excitement and pointed at Ju Fat and shouted:

"You bastard, hurry up and come here."

"Meow!"

Ju Pang'er yelled, jumped up and rushed towards Li Wenqiang.

Fell directly into Li Wenqiang's arms in the air, Li Wenqiang staggered, half kneeling on the ground after being hit, hugged Ju Pang'er tightly and shouted: "Ju Pang'er, show your shape quickly!"

Ju Panger Mao Mao frowned, probably thinking about what it means to appear.

After hesitating for a while, it got bigger.

It became more than three meters tall, mighty and majestic.

Li Wenqiang turned on the cat, and Lang laughed: "Let's go, go to the west!"

Hu Geer was a little surprised: "Holy Monk, are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Li Wenqiang clasped his hands together: "Amitabha. The Buddha said, hurry up. I'm afraid there will be too much delay, so let's go early now."

"Yes, then I will prepare."

"No need to prepare. Let's go now."

"Okay. Holy Monk, where are we going?"

"Che Chiguo."

"..."

The monk is leaving!

The news immediately spread throughout the entire capital.

To everyone's surprise, it was too fast.If you say go, you will go, Bukui is a holy monk.

The king of the Raksha Kingdom stood at the gate of the city and saw him off in person.

Outside the city gate, many strong men from the Raksha Kingdom were also standing here, waiting for Li Wenqiang to see him off.

After a while, the sound of beating gongs and drums spread throughout the entire capital.

"coming!"

Everyone looked back.

But I saw Li Wenqiang riding on the cat's back with his palms folded.There is a rope tied around the cat's neck, led by the princess in front.

The concubine led the cat, and Hu Geer carried the burden.All the things in the burden are storage rings.

There must be so many storage rings, because along the way, it is the basic necessities of hundreds of people.Moreover, wherever the holy monk goes, he must live in a house, and all daily necessities must be available.

In the rear, the sound of gongs and drums emerged endlessly.

Among the one hundred shrews who looked very capable, nearly twenty of them carried drums, gongs and other musical instruments, playing along the way.They said that the holy monk must be accompanied by music along the way.

One hundred shrews all start at the age of four hundred.They all had several children.All of them are dark-looking, thick-skinned and capable women.

All dressed in holy white robes.

The white robe and the dark mayfly form a stark contrast.Anyway, Li Wenqiang didn't see it.

Riding on the cat's back, Li Wenqiang kept bowing his head and whispering to Hu Geer: "Is there no one in Rakshasa? Why are they..."

Hu Geer asked with a serious face:

"Does the holy monk think that they are inexperienced?"

"Goodness, goodness..."

Li Wenqiang looked helplessly at the distant sky. This was probably his fault.

After dry call?

Jingqian is Jingqian, but it is too classic.

From a long distance away, Li Wenqiang saw King Luocha riding on a white horse waving his hands and shouting: "Brother Yu!"

Li Wenqiang turned over and got off the cat: "Your Majesty!"

"Brother Yu, it's a long way to go. Really don't want me to send heavy soldiers to escort you to get scriptures?"

"Your Majesty, there's no need. Hugol is enough."

"Hugeer is only at the Mahayana stage at the second turn. My Rakshasa also has a strong man at the Mahayana stage at the third turn..."

Li Wenqiang shook his head: "No need, everything has its own destiny. My Buddhist school pays attention to one fate, and it is not advisable to force it."

"Since Yudi thinks it's not advisable, then it's not advisable. When will you return?"

Li Wenqiang looked at the Raksha king's capital: "After I get the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, I will return to Raksha to save the world."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

As he said that, the king glanced at the one hundred black shrews in holy white robes, and said loudly: "You are all appointed by the holy monk, you must cherish the opportunity to meet the Buddha. You must not slack off."

"Yes!"

One hundred shrews shouted excitedly.

Li Wenqiang looked at those excited women, and sighed secretly in his heart: Oh, what a crime...

Turning to look at the princess again, it was pleasing to the eye no matter what.The princess, who was already extremely beautiful, looked like a fairy when compared with the shrew.

But the eyes of the princess are always on Ju Pang'er, and she doesn't care whether she learns from it or not.I also don't want to please myself, and always keep a distance.

This made Li Wenqiang a little depressed.

set off!

The Raksha people rushed to watch the one hundred and four disciples go away.

Emotion.

I went to learn from the scriptures.

And Li Wenqiang had just left from Raksha Country, and the whole Tongtian Realm got the news...

&039;ps: It has been two days since I have been out of state.Severe cold, uncomfortable... I will update it first.I'll make it up later.Don't worry, I owe what I remember.

Chapter 243: Holy Monk Meat

The people of Raksha country believed in Li Hao. There were many factors in this, and it was not simply that they believed in Li Wenqiang.

But other countries don't have so many factors. When they heard the news that the holy monk went to the west to learn scriptures, they all thought about it.

Most of them don't believe it at all.

There are still a small number of people who have begun to have the same thoughts as the Raksha Kingdom.Praise Li Wenqiang, praise Buddhism, and let the precepts of "obey the law and maintain the rule of the king" be carried out to the end.

The car is late.

In a cave, a man in a black robe said hoarsely:

"Where is the holy monk?"

After a while, a disciple knelt on the ground and said, "Report to your majesty, the holy monk has left the Raksha country and is coming to our Chechi country."

The black-robed man sneered: "Raksha borders Chechi with me, and there is constant friction. If it weren't for the fact that the foreign bandits of the five continents are public enemies, the blood feud between Luocha and Chechi would be much deeper than that of the foreign bandits. I heard that the holy monk is still the king of Raksha. Brother? And he is of the blood of the Five Continents Bandits? To dare to pass by my car late, it seems that life is too long."

The disciple laughed and said, "My lord, that holy monk doesn't know about the relationship between Che Chi and Luo Sha."

The black-robed man said indifferently: "Since the Raksha Kingdom wants to support this holy monk to learn scriptures, and there is also news that the holy monk will teach the Raksha country first after taking the Western Scriptures. It seems that he can't stay. gone."

"No, my lord."

"Why not?"

"I heard that everyone in Rakshasa believes in Buddhism now, and it has spread far away. There are many countries in the entire mainland of the Kingdom of God, and now people have begun to believe in Buddhism. If this golden cicada dies in our hands , I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

"But I don't want him to leave Che Chiguo alive."

"That's not impossible..."

The man in black robe turned around and looked at the disciple silently: "Say what you think."

The disciple sneered and said, "They spread rumors that this holy monk is the reincarnation of some kind of god. Who knows if it's true or not. In short, no matter whether it's for political purposes or the Raksha Kingdom has other schemes, they We can pass on the news, but we can’t pass it on?”

The man in black frowned: "You mean, the news spread that the holy monk was a fake. Everyone was deceived? But this... this is too difficult, and many people believe him."

The disciple shook his head: "No need. We don't need to know whether that golden cicada is real or fake. There is no need to know."

"Then what's the news?"

The disciple smirked: "Let's just say that if you eat the meat of this holy monk, you can immediately enter the pure land of the kingdom of God and gain the power of the gods!"

hiss--

The man in the black robe gasped: "This..."

"My lord. Many people now believe that this holy monk may really be the reincarnation of a god. Then why not help him? Haha, since it is the reincarnation of a god, it must be unique. Then eat it Isn't it easy to believe that his meat has some kind of effect?"

"Who... who dares to eat his flesh? Is this blasphemy?"

"People's hearts will expand infinitely. Although they are in awe of the gods, compared to having the power of the gods in front of them, some people will always take risks. I don't believe that no one is moved."

The black robe suddenly stood up:

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Little Zhuanfeng, this method of yours is simply brilliant. Yes, the Raksha Kingdom wants to praise him as a god. Then why can't I praise him? Hahaha, the fancy sedan chair is carried by tens of thousands of people. If you praise him, then do it." He, haha, it would be absurd if the holy monk that Rakshasa put all its effort into adoring would be eaten halfway."

Xiao Zhuanfeng knelt on the ground with a flattering smile on his face: "That's right, my lord, we can kill people with a knife."

Heipao walked down the steps, touched Xiao Zhuanfeng's head and said with a smile: "Smart, smart, really smart. Go do it. If it's done well, next year I will give you a suggestion to the king and give you a spiritual meridian. Cultivate with peace of mind. Is it the end of the Mahayana period?"

"Yes king."

"Well, there is only one spiritual vein missing, and you can enter the second round."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xiao Zuan stood up abruptly and ran out to do some business.

Just a moment later, a news came out from the Batu Cave in Che Chiguo——by eating the meat of the holy monk, you can gain the power of the gods!

Recently, the news about the golden cicada, Li Wenqiang, has attracted a lot of attention, and suddenly there was news of another explosion, which made the entire Tongtian Realm go crazy.

"Have you heard?"

"Fuck, I heard that Jin Chanzi is indeed a bit mysterious."

"I said before that the holy monk must be a fake. How could a god be born suddenly? This is too coincidental. Now it seems that it is really a golden cicada. It is definitely the reincarnation of a god. Otherwise, how could there be rumors that if you eat his flesh, you can gain the power of a god?"

"If I eat him, will I also become a god?"

"For those who are riding horses, let's see if the holy monk Jin Chanzi Xuanzhen can go through our Oolong Kingdom. I'm going to meet him. Even if I don't want to eat his flesh, let me feel his flesh."

"I found out, Jin Chanzi is heading west all the way. He won't go to our Oolong Kingdom, but I heard from people in the capital yesterday that the saint is here."