Chapter six hundred and forty-six, the national teacher leaves
The king of Chechi Kingdom continued: "Today, a holy monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went through a lot of hardships to come to our Chechi Kingdom. Seeing that our country was so unfair and harsh to the monks, he felt great compassion. So he made a bet with the three national masters, hoping to save thousands of monks from the sea of suffering with his own lives."
The king looked at Tang Sanzang with a smile and said, "Holy monk, come and say a few words to the monk below?"
Tang Sanzang repeatedly urged and said, "No, no."
The king stuffed the jade talisman into Tang San's hand and said with a smile: "It's not in vain to save them if you say a few words to them."
Tang Sanzang couldn't help but hold the jade talisman in his hand and walked to the city wall and said, "Amitabha! You are suffering from this disaster is also a kind of hardship for you. You have suffered thousands of sufferings and have experienced thousands of disasters in your heart. You always recite Amitabha and keep your original heart unchanged, so that you can get the true meaning of my Buddha."
All the monks below looked up at the city wall. The monks stood closer and could see Tang Sanzang's appearance. Many of them were sobbing in a low voice, and shouting: "Saint Monk, mercy!"
"Thank you for the Holy Monk"
"Thank you for your teachings!"
...
The admiring eyes looked at Tang Sanzang.
In the distance, an old man with a hunchbacked man stood with a hoe with cracked hands and said with a smile: "They do some work are a disaster. Wouldn't the old man have been living in hell for the rest of his life?"
A middle-aged man with a frost on his face next to him sneered, "Yes! This is the so-called suffering of sentient beings. Those who always want to save sentient beings, but they can't even bear the suffering of sentient beings."
A young man who looked like a scholar said with a sad face: "I don't care about the life and death of those monks. What I care about is that the national teacher is really leaving?"
On the city wall, Tang Sanzang returned the jade talisman to the king and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The king nodded and smiled at Tang Sanzang friendly. It was still the monk who knew tact and polite. It seemed that the country would respect Buddha and suppress Taoism in the future.
A glimmer of light flashed in the king's eyes after receiving the voice transmission jade talisman. Below is the time to break the image of the three demons in the minds of the foolish people. When the news of the three demons' defeat spread, the people should wake up, right?
The king held the jade talisman of voice transmission and said to the following: "The three national masters and the saints of the Tang Dynasty have gone through six bets, namely, to pray for rain, to show the saints of cloud ladders, to guess things in the box, to behead the head again, to regain the heart, and to take a bath with boiling oil."
The king paused for a moment, sighed and said, "Oh, let the national master announce the result of the battle!"
The king looked at the national master and said with a slight smile: "Please please!"
The Great Immortal Yang Li laughed and said, "Your Majesty, after we leave, I hope you will take care of yourself."
The king smiled and said, "Of course, I will take good care of my country."
The Great Immortal Yang Li glanced at the king deeply, suddenly smiled twice, and said, "Two senior brothers, let's say goodbye to them!"
The Great Immortal of Tiger Power, the Great Immortal of Deer Power, and the Great Immortal of Sheep Power rose into the sky. A huge phantom rose behind each of them. The phantoms of three Taoist priests filled the entire sky. All the people in the city could clearly see the images of the three national masters when they looked up.
The king also felt guilty and couldn't help but approach Tang Sanzang. What if these three demons were angry and embarrassed?
The immortal Yang Li said, "As Your Majesty said, our three brothers and brothers fought with the monks of the Tang Dynasty. Our brothers were defeated, and all six bets were defeated.
According to the previous bet, all monk labor will be released, and my brothers will leave Chechi Kingdom forever and return to the mountains and forests."
After a moment of silence, the tsunami-like shouts vibrated the whole city.
"National Master, you can't leave!"
"National Master! Please stay!"
"Wuwuwu~ National Master, we haven't seen any gambling, we won't admit it!"
"Don't admit it!"
"Yes, we won't admit it!"
...
At first glance, all the people knelt down and cried bitterly at the phantom of the three national masters.
Mixed in the tsunami of mountains and rivers, someone shouted: "Beat the demon monk to death and welcome the national master!"
Standing on the city wall, Tang Sanzang looked at the countless people kneeling outside and cried bitterly, and resounded in his ears, "Beat the demon monk to death!" "The national master cannot leave!" and other shouts. He lost his mind for a moment, and staggered back and hit Zhu Bajie two steps, his face pale.
Zhu Bajie hurriedly supported Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, are you okay?"
Tang Sanzang's head buzzed. If he was in the Golden Palace, he could deceive himself that all officials were deceived by Taoist priests. But now, listening to the crying and praying outside, Tang Sanzang looked ugly and said weakly: "Wu Neng, have we done something wrong?"
Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "No. As a Buddhist son, you did it right."
Tang Sanzang didn't know if he heard Zhu Bajie's words, his head buzzed and his face turned pale and ugly.
Sun Wukong also quietly took a few steps back and hid behind Sha Wujing.
King Che Chi, standing by the city wall, held the wall bricks hard and burst out with blue veins, his face turned ashen. Mobs were all mobs!
Seeing that the three demons had such a reputation among the people and the officialdom, I was scared again. Fortunately, I believed what the Bodhisattva in my dream said, acted decisively, and finally drove away these three demons.
You mobs, I will slowly settle with you, and the king's eyes shone with a fierce light.
The Great Immortal of Tiger Power said in a deep voice: "Everything is quiet!"
The sound of the tsunami of mountains and tsunamis was lowered, leaving only a burst of sobs.
The Great Immortal Huli sighed and said, "I have my own fate. The fate between us three brothers and Che Chiguo has ended and we cannot force it. You must abide by the law in the future and live a good life."
"yes!"
"Respect the order of the national teacher!"
...
The shaking promise sounded, and the people knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, with tears in their eyes.
The Great Immortal Lu Li blinked his eyes, and the tears that had just flowed out disappeared, saying, "Let's go!"
The three of them looked down and said, "Take care!" Tengyun left with a fog.
"Woooooooooooooo~"
"National Master~"
...
The crying sounded throughout the city.
Many officials also wiped their sleeves and sobbed in a low voice.
The king said with an ugly face: "Set back to the palace!" He shook his sleeves, turned his head and walked towards the palace with big strides.
Zhu Bajie put Tang Sanzang next to Sha Wujing, covered his stomach and said, "Oh~ My old pig's belly is not good anymore, it hurts so much. You go first, my old pig will follow you later."
Sun Wukong said, "You idiot, if you let some force, you will push and stop it. If you help the monk for a while, you will be shit and pee."
Zhu Bajie laughed and said, "This time it's really not possible. I, the old pig, go and make some convenience first. Junior Brother Sha will take care of the master." After that, he flew away.
Sha Wujing supported Tang Sanzang, who was confused and said, "Senior Brother, are we going to wait for the second brother?"
Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Wait for him? He might run there to sleep in, so let's go first!"
"Yes! Senior Brother."
The three of them followed the imperial carriage and walked into the palace.
Chapter completed!