I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

The big spider demon gasped, stood up in fright, and said in horror: "Tang Sanbu, the muscle demon monk!"

Because the fright he received was too serious, the big spider demon was even forced to show the original shape of a spider.

When Chen Xuanzang saw the big spider demon showing his original shape, he thought that the other party was going to turn his face into a fight, so he immediately raised his hand, overturned the table, stood up, and said, "Monster, I realized early on that you are not human."

Dishes and dishes fell to the floor.

Ping ping pong is so lively.

These meals are real meals, not conjured by tricks.

For the sake of these meals, Chen Xuanzang felt good about this brood of spider demons, so he concentrated on being a guest before, and didn't shout and kill from the beginning.

When Zhu Bajie set up a restaurant to kill passers-by, the food in his restaurant was conjured up by tricks, and ordinary people couldn't eat it at all.

In comparison, these spider spirits are much more kind.

Chen Xuanzang's golden magic power surged, his clothes were torn, and he clenched tightly with a pair of iron fists.

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

"On the way to the west, I don't know how many unrepentant demons and ghosts were beaten to death with my bare hands."

"It's nothing to add to your nest of spiders."

Chen Xuanzang was ready to do it.

The big spider demon in front of him knelt down on all eight feet: "Master, please forgive me. Just now, the little demon was horrified by the master's prestige and showed his true form. He didn't intend to fight the master."

Those monsters who were beaten to death by Chen Xuanzang with bare hands were all so vicious that even Chen Xuanzang felt that they could not be cured.

Such a monster naturally has a fierce reputation.

Chen Xuanzang, who beat them to death, spread the legend of Tang Sanbu, a muscular demon monk.

This legend, in the demon world, is also a terrifying legend that can stop children from crying at night.

As soon as the big spider demon heard the name Tang Sanbu, he lost the will to fight.

When Chen Xuanzang heard the words, his expression softened temporarily.

He is deeply influenced by Wutian Buddha's Dharma, and his principle of life is to convince others with reason. If he can avoid fighting, that would be great.

The big spider demon on the opposite side suddenly reappeared in its original form. He thought it was necessary to fight, but it turned out to be just a misunderstanding.

"I met too many vicious demons and ghosts along the way, so I overreacted, which made the girl laugh."

After Chen Xuanzang's expression softened, he clasped his hands together, bowed to the big spider, and said very apologetically.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the meals that fell on the ground: "I'm really sorry, I wasted the girl's kindness."

As the saying goes, cannibals have short mouths and short hands, so when Chen Xuanzang thought that there was going to be a fight, he subconsciously turned the table over the first time.

The meal served to him by the other party was well placed on the table, but he pressed it under his body and beat it crazily, which was obviously inappropriate.

(PS: Thanks for the reward of '彐火为灵'.)

Chapter 30 The catastrophe of teaching the Dharma, the fourth Buddha

"It's ok!"

The big spider demon smiled stiffly, and then ordered her subordinates to deal with the overturned meals, and she herself changed back into a human form.

Miss Duan held the Wuding Flying Ring in her hand, and patted the table dissatisfied: "Damn, I thought there was going to be a fight!"

She even took out her weapon, but she stopped fighting, which made her quite upset.

When Chen Xuanzang heard Miss Duan's words, he looked at Miss Duan helplessly.

In the past, Miss Duan was more like a man, but at least she was like a woman. Ever since she got the supernatural power of that crazy monkey, Miss Duan has become extremely aggressive.

Thinking of this made Chen Xuanzang feel melancholy.

His Miss Duan was spoiled by that crazy monkey.

"Everyone, calm down and eat well first."

Chen Xuanzang comforted Miss Duan earnestly, and the two apprentices said a word.

In fact, those spider demons were also comforted by him, but he wouldn't show it so obviously.

Just now, when the big spider demon showed its original form, the rest of the spider demons were also eager to try, wanting to show their original form together.

If it wasn't for the big spider demon being coaxed too fast, it would probably be in a ball by now.

After eating, when the big spider demon faced Chen Xuanzang, her attitude became much more serious. She spoke seriously to Chen Xuanzang sincerely.

"Master Three Burial, we are all good monsters who cultivate here, and we have never harmed anyone."

"I hope you can learn from it."

Although Chen Xuanzang didn't do anything for the time being, maybe at some point, he would have the idea of ​​killing demons in his heart.

When the big spider demon said this, he was taking precautions.

She said that she had never harmed anyone, so she was lying.

If the ones here today were not the three-buried great mage, but a few ordinary passers-by, they would probably have been killed by now, and there would be no chance to have such a conversation with the big spider demon.

"Your attitude is very warm, and the meal was well received. Naturally, I am willing to trust you."

When Chen Xuanzang said this, he changed the subject: "But, are you willing to believe in Wutian Buddha?"

"What do you mean?" The big spider demon asked with some concern after hearing Chen Xuanzang's words.

Chen Xuanzang clasped his palms together, solemnly said: "Buddha Wutian will not wrong any good monster, nor will he let any bad monster go wrong."

"The Dharma of Wutian Buddha can let you see a better world. As long as you are a good monster, you can naturally understand the Dharma of Wutian Buddha."

Miss Duan shook her head helplessly when she saw the conversation between Chen Xuanzang and the big spider demon: "Here we go again!"

Every time she saw Chen Xuanzang preaching the Dharma, she felt like she had witnessed a pyramid scheme.

After Chen Xuanzang finished talking with those spider spirits.

These spider spirits decided to retreat for a hundred years to fully understand the great Dharma of Wutian Buddha.

Chen Xuanzang continued on the road with Miss Duan and two apprentices.

……

On the top of Wuzhi Mountain.

Wutian sat opposite the old monk.

Most of their game of chess has been played.

Originally, there was only a blooming lotus beside Wutian, but now the entire Wuzhi Mountain is full of beautiful lotuses.

Although Wutian and the old monk did not specifically use their mana and supernatural powers to influence the surroundings, their existence itself would have a great impact on the surrounding environment.

"The next catastrophe should be the bhikkhu country."

Wutian dropped a word and said in a seemingly unintentional manner.

"That's right, Xuanzang's next catastrophe will be in the bhikkhu country." The old monk affirmed.

After finishing speaking, the old monk continued.

"This is also the greatest catastrophe he encountered on his journey to the west. If he can't even survive this catastrophe, spreading the Dharma of Wutian Buddha to Lingshan is nothing but empty talk."

"It's just the nine-headed golden eagle under your seat, can it be regarded as the greatest catastrophe?" Wutian asked back when he heard the words.

"The nine-headed golden eagle is sitting under my seat. It has listened to the wonderful sound of Buddhism for many years. It is the most sacred alien in the Lingshan Buddhist world. It understands people's hearts and has strong magic power. Xuanzang may not be able to survive this catastrophe."

The old monk said with a smile.

Wutian shook his head, and said calmly: "I'm afraid that if you don't show up in time, the nine-headed golden eagle will be beaten to death by him."

"A nine-headed golden eagle can't stop the trend of spreading the Dharma westward."

After finishing speaking, Wutian changed the subject again: "I thought that you would be very careful to prevent Wutian Buddha's Dharma from being introduced into Lingshan, but I didn't expect that your preparation was just a nine-headed golden eagle."

"Is it strange?" The old monk asked back with a smile.

"Yeah!" Wutian nodded.

"It is not advisable to remain unchanged, not even for a high-ranking god and Buddha."

The old monk's tone was sincere.

"Lingshan really needs some new ideas."

"Whether it's learning scriptures or teaching the Dharma, as long as it can change, I'm happy to see it."

"The Tathagata Buddha can also accept new things."

When the old monk said this, he laughed.

"I never thought that the Tathagata Buddha would be like this!"

Wutian couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"If a person who studies Buddhism clings to the Buddhist scriptures desperately, sticks to the temple, refuses to change, and the morning bell and evening drum last forever, then the Tathagata Buddha will also call a bald donkey when he sees it."

"What you study in Buddhism is the Dharma and wisdom, not the scriptures that have been written."

"Nothing stays the same forever."

"The Buddhist scriptures handed down in the world may not keep up with the times."

"Moreover, the Tathagata Buddha has also changed."

"In the past, when the Tathagata Buddha was born, he pointed to the sky with one hand and pointed to the earth with the other, saying: In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one."

"But as we got older, Tathagata Buddha didn't say such things anymore."

Wutian heard the old monk's words, smiled and said: "So, you also think Wutian Buddha's Dharma is good?"

"Really good."

The old monk's tone was very affirmative.

"This may be the Dharma that saves sentient beings from the sea of ​​suffering, or it may be the Dharma that allows sentient beings to perish forever in the endless hell."