Stunning beauty

Net light tower.

Sanzang persuaded people with reasoning, and within a quarter of an hour, he knocked everyone to the ground.

"Amitabha."

In the turbulent evil spirit, Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, looked at the monsters and ghosts lying on the ground, and said seriously, "Everyone, I don't want to use force. Force is not the only way to solve the problem. I know that everyone is shut up in this pure light by Buddhism." There is resentment in the tower, but the monk is innocent, how can you eat the monk?"

After finishing speaking, Sanzang stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man beside him, and showed a kind smile on his childish face to show his kindness.

It's just that even though his face looks like a child's, but with the blood stains and evil spirit on his face, he doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

The middle-aged man looked at the horrified smile on the face of the demon monk in front of him, and was terrified in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Sanzang took the middle-aged man's hand, pulled him up, and said softly, "I don't use martial arts, so you don't want to eat me, is that okay?"

"Listen to the master."

The middle-aged man suppressed the fear in his heart and responded.

"Young monk is not a master."

Sanzang said modestly, "Young monk is just a young monk who has not yet comprehended the Dharma."

Around, more than a dozen people also got up from the ground, looking at the young monk in front of him with a bit of fear in their eyes.

Sudden.

One person seemed to have noticed something, and said in shock, "There is a Buddha seal between your eyebrows, you are a Buddhist disciple of Qingdeng Temple!"

When the rest of the people heard the words, they subconsciously saw the past, and when they saw the demonic Buddha seal on the young monk's blood-stained face, their hearts were shocked.

Qingdeng Temple, son of Buddha!

"It's just a fake name."

Sanzang replied calmly, "It's not worth mentioning."

"Master, since you are a disciple of Qingdeng Temple, why were you imprisoned here?" The middle-aged man came back to his senses, puzzled.

"Because the monk is a demon."

Sanzang said helplessly, "That's why I was injured by Master and imprisoned in this Pure Light Pagoda."

"Buddha, the old monk injured you and locked you here, and you still call him Master, don't you hate him?" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"hatred?"

Sanzang shook his head with a smile, and said, "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. After all, my master has the grace of preaching and teaching me. How can I hate it? Of course, I feel that I am right in this matter. It's just that the master is wrong, but the little monk is not good at learning, and he failed to beat the master, so he was imprisoned."

"The old monk is indeed very powerful."

The middle-aged man stared at the young monk in front of him and said hopefully, "Buddha, you are a Buddhist, do you know how to get out of here?"

"can not go out."

Sanzang replied softly, "The Pure Light Pagoda cannot be opened unless someone comes to rescue it."

The middle-aged man and everyone around heard it, and their faces showed despair.

save?

In this world, who will come to save them?

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man and the others walked back to their seats and sat down one after another. They lowered their heads and remained silent, making the atmosphere extremely depressing.

In the human prison, even if the heinous person is imprisoned for ten or twenty years, there is still a chance to get out, but once he enters the Buddhist Pure Light Pagoda, he will never be able to get out again.

"Pure land is not as good as hell."

Sanzang looked at the expressions of the people around him and sighed softly.

He has been in Qingdeng Temple for more than ten years, and he knows very well that many of the people locked up in the Purification Pagoda are not heinous people, but they just made mistakes in their practice and entered the way of demons.

However, the boundary between Buddha and demon is set by Qingdeng Temple.

These people have no right to defend themselves.

"You guys, are you willing to put down the butcher knife in your hands?"

Sanzang looked at the crowd and asked seriously.

"If you don't let it go, so what?"

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression, "Now, no one can get out."

"What if I can go out?" Sanzang said seriously.

"Can you go out?"

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and said pleasantly, "Buddha, didn't you say that the Purification Pagoda cannot be opened from the inside?"

"It really can't be opened from the inside."

Sanzang said calmly, "However, from the outside, I have a friend named Li Ziye, who is the son of the Li family of the great merchant, and he is very powerful. There is also a friend named Bai Wangyu, who is a great disciple of Confucianism. Very powerful, if they know that the little monk is imprisoned under the Jingguang Pagoda, they will definitely come to rescue the little monk."

In this regard, he is convinced.

pity.

What Sanzang didn't know was.

Li Ziye is currently busy in the battlefield in the western region, and has no knowledge of the affairs of the Buddha Kingdom.

As for Bai Wangyu, who was accompanying Li's parents and daughter to Nanling, it was enough time to come over in a short while.

Of course, the naive little monk still believed that his friends would come to rescue him.

"Li family? Confucianism?"

When everyone around heard the words, the fire of hope was rekindled in their hearts.

"Everyone, you haven't answered the little monk yet, are you willing to put down the butcher knife in your hands?"

Sanzang looked at the crowd in front of him and asked again.

"willing!"

The middle-aged man was the first to express his opinion, and said in a deep voice, "As long as I can go out, my life belongs to the Buddha."

He has been imprisoned in this pagoda for 17 years. In the past 17 years, he has killed and eaten people.

However, 17 years ago, no one was killed, let alone eaten.

If you can live well, who wants to raise the butcher's knife.

"willing!"

Everyone around immediately followed suit without any hesitation.

Maybe some people have ghosts in their hearts, but at this moment, how can they show it.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang lightly recited the Buddha's name, and said, "If there is a chance, I will definitely take you out. However, after leaving, if someone raises a weapon and hurts an innocent person, I will send him back again."

Brother Li, Brother Bai, the little monk's promise has been made, when will you come?

Master is very powerful, when you come, bring more people with you!

"Ah."

Southern Xinjiang and Western Territory.

Bai Wangyu and Li Ziye sneezed at the same time, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Which grandson talks about him!

"what happened?"

On the rugged road in southern Xinjiang, Li Youwei lifted the curtain of the car and asked in confusion, "Are you infected with the wind and cold?"

"No."

Bai Wangyu shook his head, and said calmly, "Miss Li, don't worry."

"If you're tired, let's take a rest."

Li Youwei said softly, "Now that I have left the territory of Dashang, I am not in such a hurry to hurry."

"No need."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "Get to Nanling earlier to finish your work, and go back earlier. After all, it's not as safe outside as at home."

"Too."

Li Youwei nodded and responded.

Westbound.

In front of the Shang Dynasty camp, Wen Daoran personally came over to negotiate.

On the Dashang side, the negotiating lineup is also luxurious.

King Triumph is the main player, King Rakshasa is the assistant, and Li Ziye makes up the numbers.

Of course, if it wasn't for Li Ziye who snatched the Holy Sword from the ruling, it probably wouldn't be his turn to make up the number of people.

handsome camp.

The King of Triumph retreated to the left and right.

however.

After a few good conversations, the foul language resounded throughout the camp.

"Three thousand sets, are you a big businessman short of money and crazy? You dare to ask for such a request!"

"Old guy, are there more than [-] sets? Now that the Holy Sword of Judgment is in our hands, we should also ask for it. One-buy price, [-] sets. If you change it, you can change it. If you don't change it, you will get out of here."

"King Triumph, you are known as the God of Great Merchants, how can you be as unreasonable as a rascal!"

"Old guy, don't talk about this with me. It's useless. How can you be better? You are too old to be kicked out of the position of palace master. You still have the nerve to come out and hang around. If it were me, you would be smashed to death in the sky." On the pillars of the Temple of Enlightenment!"

"King of Triumph! I have endured you for a long time, go out and make gestures!"

"Give and gesture, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

in the account.

Li Ziye watched the two big men in front of him arguing fiercely, and couldn't help but secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

The quality is pretty good!

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