"Big!"

The golden cudgel instantly became thicker and longer, ready to poke a hole in the sky!

The king was stunned with shock. Seeing that the square could no longer hold the stick, he hurriedly shouted.

"Elder, quickly collect your magical powers!

Wukong smiled, changed the golden cudgel back to the size of a normal stick, and started playing with it in his hand.

At this time, the king was convinced of Chen Mang's words and bowed down.

"Holy Monk, I don't know where the Fire Cloud Cave is. I want to burn incense and take a bath. I'm going to prepare a small gift and go to the Holy Emperor to ask for scriptures."

Sun Yuelin took out a book and handed it out.

"This is the treasure record of the Holy Emperor. It is the Holy Emperor's experience in governing the country. I, the King of the Tang Dynasty, only had one volume of it, so I managed the Tang Dynasty to flourish. Now I will also give you a volume. I hope you can be diligent and love the people. As soon as possible When your merits are complete, go to Fire Cloud Cave and live as long as Heaven."

The king took the treasure scroll with both hands, knelt on the ground and knelt down to thank him. Then he couldn't wait to read the book, and the four characters "Pig Killing Treasure Record" suddenly caught his eye.

Bajie saw those four big characters with keen eyes, and he suddenly became excited and quietly hid away. . .

The king was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment and asked.

"Holy Monk, did you bring me the wrong book?"

Sun Yuelin smiled.

"This is the most precious treasure in the world. Of course it needs to be disguised. If you open it and take a look, it will contain the Holy Emperor's experience in governing the country."

This book was actually written by Sun Yuelin for the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in order to live a better life for himself.

The king opened the cover of the book and flipped through two pages. As Sun Yuelin said, it was all full of strategies for governing the country. He breathed a sigh of relief and put the book in his arms, fearing that Sun Yuelin would take it back.

After bidding farewell to the king, Sun Yuelin and his party left the palace. Wukong asked with a smile.

"Master, can that treasure record really make the king immortal?"

Sun Yuelin couldn't help but feel happy.

"You are a monkey who knows the truth and doesn't give that old man a thought. How can he have the motivation to govern the country? I'm afraid that as soon as we leave, he will return to his original form and go around looking for immortals to ask questions."

As we were walking, two officers and soldiers were holding down a bald-headed Riley head towards the Yamen. Riley cried loudly and shouted.

"Master Guan Chai, I am not a monk. I really am not a monk. I have had a rough time since I was a child. The neighbors can all testify to me..."

The officers and soldiers said angrily.

"If you're not a monk, why don't you have hair on your head?"

Another humane.

"Stop nagging him, take it to the Yamen to exchange for silver! Capture a monk for 50 taels, which is enough for us brothers to spend a while!"

Sun Yuelin saw this and said to several disciples,

"The decree to pardon the monk has just been issued and has not yet had time to be implemented. To avoid trouble, the few of us should become Taoist priests."

Wukong and others responded and immediately transformed into Taoists.

Not long after walking, there was a Taoist priest on the side of the road who made some magic tricks and poured some talisman water into a child lying at the door. The child vomited after drinking the talisman water, but the Taoist priest took the money and left with a complacent look on his face. The parents are also grateful.

Sun Yuelin sighed helplessly, went over and gave the child a few injections, letting him sleep peacefully.

Along the way, it was not uncommon for people to not ask for medicine when they were sick, but to ask God for wealth. It was not until half a month later that the king's decree to withdraw the privileges of Taoist priests spread throughout the country, and the situation improved.

Along the way, Wukong saw the tragic situation of Che Chiguo and couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder the Bodhisattva instructs our masters and disciples to go to the West to obtain the true scriptures. If everyone in the world is as superstitious as the people in Chechi, wouldn't this world become a purgatory?"

"Wukong, you really think that getting the scripture will bring peace to the world."

Sun Yuelin curled his lips slightly and said,

"Those three national masters worshiped the Three Pure Ones all day long, but they did not achieve enlightenment. Instead, they made the people ignorant. The five hundred monks often recited scriptures, and they themselves could not escape the disaster of being punished as coolies, let alone save the world. That's it. Even though neither of their two families is an orthodox religion, when it comes to the foot of Naling Mountain or where Tianjun governs, the lives of the people are not easy. When it comes to the way to govern the world, none of the gods and Buddhas in the sky are reliable. After all, we still need to Mortals have to find their own way out.”

When Wukong heard this, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Master, since the true scriptures cannot save the world, then why does Guanyin instruct us to go to the West to seek scriptures?"

Sun Yuelin’s meaningful smile,

"Of course it's to learn scriptures and preach, and to compete for the faith of the world. At the same time, it can also defeat demons and earn merits from heaven. Didn't you see that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky have descended to earth? Without them, what would these nests of goblins be? It’s so easy to get together... There are too many involved here, it’s useless for you to think about it too much, just follow my teacher all the way west and achieve righteousness!”

After saying this, Sun Yuelin seemed to have forgotten the matter, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

Wukong, on the other hand, looked suspicious, peeking at Sun Yuelin from time to time, feeling that the master was talking nonsense, as if he had some plan. . .

Chechi Country has a vast territory. After more than half a year, Sun Yuelin and others arrived at the border of Chechi Country. They only left Chechi Country after passing through the Yuanhui County.

While walking on a country road, a sound of chanting sutras suddenly sounded.

Sun Yuelin and others heard the noise and followed the sound to a village. They found that a large family had invited a Taoist priest to perform rituals in the yard.

Wukong glanced towards the yard and laughed.

"Master, this Taoist priest is trying to steal business from us. Let me play tricks on him."

Sun Yuelin rolled his eyes.

"You are fooling around without looking at the occasion. This family obviously has a death in the family. They are trying to save the souls of the dead, so don't bother the owner's family. The next time you encounter a ritual to exorcise ghosts and exorcisms, it won't be too late to grab business."

Wukong chuckled twice and waited for the Taoist priest to finish the ritual and leave before he came to the door.

"We are monks from the Tang Dynasty in the East. We want to make some vegetarian food."

An old man dressed as a member of the army walked out of the door. He was really shocked by the appearance of Wukong and Bajie. He saw Sun Yuelin's solemn appearance and looked like an accomplished monk. He was slightly relieved and stepped forward to salute.

"I've met the elder! Elder, there is a fast river in front of my Chenjiazhuang, with a runoff of [-] miles, and it is difficult for fish to cross it. If the elder doesn't mind it, you can rest in my village for one night, eat some fast food, and then find another way to cross the river tomorrow morning. method."

Sun Yuelin smiled and thanked him.

"It's rare for a benefactor to be so kind and generous that he would take in a few poor monks when his family was busy. The poor monk would also recite a few verses to pray for the benefactor's family."

"Well, then Elder Lao will help you."

The officer sighed sadly and asked Sun Yuelin to come to the confessional.

Sun Yuelin came into the yard and saw two children stealing the fruit after the confession. He couldn't help but feel slightly happy and threatened.

"Those two children, be careful if you eat the offered fruit, the spirits of the dead will come to you at night to ask for it!"

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