Walking slowly among the monks, Tianpeng gathered his spiritual power between his two fingers and injected it into the eyebrows of the coma monk.

I saw him lightly pointing, and the monk who was already dying suddenly breathed much more stably.

Seeing this, the monks around suddenly realized it, and quickly folded their hands together to salute Tianpeng and Xuanzang and thanked him. The eyes of Xuanzang and his party suddenly became much more kind.

Xuanzang also folded his hands together and returned gifts to them from afar.

"Don't be too happy too early. Use spiritual power to extend your life... Be careful to put it in with us." Xiao Bailong put the back of his hand on his forehead, then looked at his forehead, and said leisurely: "Spiritual power is the foundation for our life saving. Resuscitation of life consumes the most spiritual power. Once it is exhausted, we can only be slaughtered."

"You're talking a little too much today."

Turning back, Xiao Bailong saw the roller blind looking at him coldly.

"What? Did I say it wrong? Did I say it wrong?"

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Underworld.

In the attic, Ksitigarbha looked at the bamboo slips that were placed in front of the Dharma-Ming Tathagata, with the words "The Suffering of Resentment and Hate", but just kept laughing.

"Is this a solution to the 'ache of meeting enemies and hatreds'?"

"Is there no explanation?" Tathagata asked back.

"If this is solved, then going west is a joke." Ksitigarbha raised his head slightly and closed his eyes and sighed, "If this is solved, then the way of universal crusade should not be proved by my Buddhism, but by the Taoist sect. Don't forget that Marshal Tianpeng is a Taoist sect. How can one do it if he has the heart of goodness and courage?"

The Tathagata of the Dharma-Ming just asked expressionlessly: "What should I do if it depends on your opinion?"

Ksitigarbha frowned slightly. After a brief thought, he looked at the Tathagata of the Dharma Ming and shook his head and said, "If it is a group of robbers, that's easy to do. Unfortunately, these are just ordinary soldiers. If you want to protect the monks, you can only attack the soldiers. But the sword is eyeless and the number of soldiers is large... After all, those soldiers are not at fault in their own hands. This is like a wolf eating a sheep. It is natural. If the sheep is saved, the wolf will starve to death. If you want to save the wolf, how can the sheep protect it? Things in this world cannot be explained by simple right or wrong."

"You don't know either?"

Ksitigarbha nodded: "I can't untie it."

Upon hearing this, Tathagata Ming smiled and said, "Since it cannot be solved, just watch it quietly. I will not stop you from setting any difficulties for him. I will send him on the road to the west and arrange a guardian for him. Whatever you do next, success or failure depends on his own."

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After walking down a circle, there were already a few drops of cold sweat on Tianpeng's forehead. His face seemed to have just passed a big battle.

"Marson. Is it okay?"

The roller blinds quickly wanted to come forward to support them, but Tianpeng stopped them.

"This is just the beginning. If someone wants to help me, wouldn't I be carried away later?"

The roller blind smiled awkwardly: "How about changing me next time? Or, let's take turns?"

"No, you guys must preserve their strength." Tianpeng shook his head and said, "If everyone takes action to prosper their lives, if the other party suddenly takes action, we may not even have the power to resist."

With a sigh, Tianpeng sat slowly next to Xuanzang, holding the jade slip that contacted the monkey in his hand.

Taking this step, the monkey is the only hope. However, at the monkey's speed, no matter how far it is, it should be able to reach it instantly. Just like when facing Kui Mulang.

Xuanzang folded his hands together and bowed slightly to Tianpeng: "I thank the marshal for the monks."

Tianpeng waved his hand gently, without saying much.

The monks on the opposite side looked at them carefully one by one.

Soon, they walked towards Xuanzang in groups of three or three, and saluted Xuanzang and Tianpeng.

"Disciple Miaodao, I thank you for your life-saving kindness for your master."

"Disciple Gufa, I thank you for your life-saving kindness for your junior brother."

"Disciple Puhui, I thank you for your life-saving kindness for your senior brother."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the fence improved a lot, and Xuanzang finally smiled. Tianpeng also smiled, but his eyebrows still couldn't stretch.

The little white dragon beside him saw it, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was still thinking about something, but in the end he didn't say it, just shook his head and sighed.

An hour passed, and the breathing of the unconscious monks gradually became weaker.

With the hope of those pairs of eyes, Tianpeng had to get up and inject spiritual power into them one by one to prolong their lives.

The second life-suspending effort consumed more than four times the spiritual power of the first time. There were sixty or seventy unconscious monks, and after walking in two circles, Tianpeng's face turned pale.

"marshal."

"I'm fine."

Tianpeng waved his hand, crossed his legs and sat aside, and began to concentrate on replenishing his spiritual power.

However, not to mention that in such a place with thin spiritual energy, even in those fairy mountains and blessed places with abundant spiritual power, such huge spiritual power cannot be replenished for a while.

"Hey." The roller blind gently kicked the little white dragon: "Where is your pill?"

Xiao Bailong spread his hands and replied angrily: "I want to have elixirs, which can make my cousin lie like this?"

This answer was speechless.

Xuanzang took a deep breath and said to Tianpeng: "It's all because of the fault of me..."

Before he finished speaking, Tianpeng waved his hand gently and sighed: "Master Xuanzang doesn't need to say much. Tianpeng understands that traveling west is just a form, and pursuing enlightenment is a god. If you lose your god, what's the use of even going to Lingshan? I persuaded the master repeatedly because we can't afford to take this risk."

Xuanzang folded his hands together and bowed slightly and said, "I thank the marshal for understanding."

Late at night, there was silence in the square.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, another hour passed.

Helplessly, Tianpeng had to get up again and go to extend his life to the monks.

The monks respectfully gave in and thanked Tianpeng again and again.

In response to this, Tianpeng just smiled helplessly and said, "My spiritual power, plus what I have just accumulated, is only enough for one time. In the future, I just hope you don't blame me."

After saying this, the smiles on the monks' faces suddenly froze.

People who practice Buddhism, especially those who seem to be at the bottom of the Buddhist disciples who live at the bottom, did not know before that spiritual power is limited, and life-suspending is extremely consuming spiritual power.

One of the monks asked carefully: "Your spiritual power is exhausted, aren't they still there?"

What the monk refers to was the roller shutter, the black bear spirit and others.

"They can't do it. If their spiritual power is exhausted, what can we protect Master Xuanzang?"

"But...but..." The monk frowned and hesitated for a long time, and whispered in a low voice: "Didn't Master Xuanzang tell us that all beings are equal in the quarry? In order to protect him, can we ignore it?"

Tianpeng did not answer. He just concentrated his spiritual power carefully to prosper the monk's life.

Seeing that Tianpeng did not answer, the monk became more confident and shouted loudly: "Everyone can see this matter, it was because of you. If you hadn't come, we would have done a good job in the quarry, so there would be no need..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled away with someone covering his mouth.

Another monk replaced him where he was originally standing and said with a smile: "Don't mind the great immortal. He is talking nonsense. I thank the great immortal for everyone."

Tianpeng still didn't say anything, and didn't even want to say polite words. Because he clearly heard someone lowering his voice from afar, scolding the monk who had just accused him: "You idiot! You are now breaking apart with them. What if they don't get rid of them? If you want to make trouble, you have to wait until his spiritual power is really exhausted before making trouble!"

"The suffering of hatred and hatred", the noun he had seen in Buddhist scriptures suddenly appeared in Tianpeng's mind.

What’s more, monks who are familiar with Buddhist scriptures, can they be so good about the sentient beings in these three realms?

The road to enlightenment is really long. I hope this road can really be done.

Smiling helplessly, Tianpeng lowered his head and continued to extend his life to the monk.

After a while, another round was over.

When he returned to Xuanzang, Tianpeng almost fell into the air. The roller shutter and Xuanzang went up almost at the same time, holding each other aside.

With his head slightly lowered, Tianpeng whispered to Xuanzang: "I've tried my best. Now there is not much spiritual power left. Next, either let the monkey come back quickly or... I can only watch them die."

Xuanzang nodded silently.

Just now, a horn sounded.

All the monks were in agitation and looked around.

From afar, they heard a neat sound of footsteps coming from the darkness. Through the sergeants lined up around them, they could clearly see the lights gathering in the darkness in the distance.

"That's a torch... not good, they're going to do it."

Tianpeng trembled slightly and reached out to find the jade slip for contacting the monkey from his waist. Suddenly, he suddenly found that the jade slip in his hand had turned black!

"No, they've tampered with each other!"

Upon hearing this, several people took out the jade slips left by the monkeys for them, and found that each piece had turned black!

When they looked up again, they saw a large number of soldiers surrounded the place on three layers inside and outside. Several soldiers were unbuttoning the iron chains tied around them. Countless bows and dynasties were already pulled, and under the moonlight, the sequin arrows pointed at them.

"What do you want to do? What did we make a mistake?"

"Your Majesty said we were allowed to perform labor service, but he didn't say he wanted to kill us!"

Countless monks exclaimed, and they tightly curled into a ball. When they found that the main arrows were pointing in the direction where Xuanzang was, they quickly began to keep a distance from Xuanzang.

Rows of soldiers holding various weapons in their hands, wearing heavy armor, stood burly in the military formation like cranes standing in front of the crowd.

The corners of the rolling curtain twitched slightly and whispered: "These... are all monsters..."

"What... are all monsters?" The little white dragon was so shocked that it couldn't stop.

"We... still underestimated the other party's strength. If we had known, we should have recalled the monkey from the beginning." Tianpeng smiled helplessly.

At this time, the army had slowly made way out of a corridor.

At the end of the aisle, the multi-eyed monster and the three Taoists walked towards them on high-headed horses.

"Don't be afraid, I only have one person's life." He raised the whip and pointed it at Xuanzang, and said with a long eyebrow: "Master Xuanzang, as long as you die, nothing will be gone. Either you commit suicide, or we will kill you. Or..."

The multi-eyed monster slowly looked at the monks and laughed softly, "Or, you killed him for me?" (To be continued)

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