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Chapter 345

Inside the brothel, the pipa whimpered.

Luo Wanxiang and Guo Zhen dressed like Hu people in the Western Regions, each holding a plump-shaped guzzler and drinking and having fun. In the huge brothel, this image is as numerous as stars and is inconspicuous.

This brothel in Loulan City works in wine and vegetables during the day and works part-time in meat trading at night without delaying it, which shows that its boss is ingenious and very smart.

Although Luo Wanxiang and Guo Zhen showed their brains and their hands were not honestly wandering under Hu Ji's clothes, their eyes did not show any lust, and they were calm and clear.

A bearded man suddenly had a drink glass, stood up, looked at himself and smiled with a drunken smile: "Do you know what the most shocking news recently?"

The guys who came to this prostitute came for fun. He would take the questions of such drunkard seriously. Seeing that no one was paying attention, the drunkard could not go down the stairs. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the hair of Hu Ji beside him, and said viciously: "I don't even pay attention to you, do you think I don't have gold to pay the bill?" After that, a crisp slap was a snap.

He pushed the beard to the ground, and the bearded man stepped on the stool and whispered: "Tell you, these country bumpkins, the three great masters of the Western Regions have ascended to the Pure Land, and the Drepung Monastery has turned into ruins. Padmasambhava has been reincarnated and has surrendered to all temples. Now the heavens in the Western Regions are about to change!"

After saying that, the man laughed loudly, picked up the cup and drank it all, but fell to the ground and fell asleep tragically.

In an instant, the whole brothel became quiet, and the pleasant sound of the pipa was messy, as if it had been castrated, and it was silent in the blink of an eye. The whole brothel was only the drunkard snoring.

Luo Wanxiang and Guo Zhen looked at each other, with an unbelievable look in their eyes. Then, the two shook their heads at the same time. How could a drunk man believe the words?

Hu Ji trembled gently in the arms of the two women. For the two women, the three great masters of the Western Regions were heaven, and this person's words were undoubtedly broken into heaven and earth.

"This person is talking nonsense, and the Buddha will bring disaster!" After a while, someone stood up and spoke tremblingly. The people in the brothel were extremely regretful. After such a thing happened, I wonder if the major temples would hold them accountable. Everyone gritted their teeth at this drunken ghost.

"Yes, report to the official! Let the Lord of Loulan come and punish him!" The person who spoke wiped his sweat and quickly agreed.

"Damn it, do you think you don't know enough people?"

"I don't have to pay attention to this guy who is thinking with his butt, and we'll throw this person out. We'll do it and don't know!"

...

Just as everyone was disagreeing, the manager of the brothel appeared. The man was dressed as a wealthy middle-earth businessman, with a purple silk dress and a dazzling emerald on his hands.

As soon as this person appeared, he was the first to win. The two rows of tall and mighty thugs behind him were full of evil spirits, and they were obviously not good people.

This manager bowed in advance and said, "For the patronage of all the guests, this time we are free of charge. In addition, the drunken words of this drunkard have caused trouble for you, and our store will also give you some gifts to suppress your shock."

After saying that, the manager's face turned cold. He raised his hand and said, "Go, bring this drunkard to the desert to feed the vultures!" As the three words "Feed the vultures" came out, the whole brothel felt cold out of thin air. Feeding the vultures is a cruel punishment in the Western Regions. After taking people to the desert, they cut off their tendons and cut their blood vessels and slowly bleed. As the process of death approaches, hundreds of vultures would circulate in the sky, waiting to eat their bodies. This horror would scare people to death.

Two burly men jumped forward and were about to lift the person. Suddenly, a spiritual sense swept across the city like a ripples. Immediately afterwards, a sudden change occurred in the brothel, and a golden lotus slowly bloomed in the air.

The infinite divine light burst out from the golden lotus, penetrated people's bones, internal organs, and even their souls. Everyone knelt down ignorantly and worshiped them.

Guo Zhen and Luo Wanxiang realized something was wrong and turned around to escape, but suddenly realized that they could not move. Bujue was shocked. The two of them were thinking about it and looked at the golden lotus in a slight way. A monk slowly emerged.

"Master?"

"Uncle Master?" the two shouted in disbelief, but the people who were kneeling in front of them glared at them.

Tang Cheng smiled slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and swept the two of them into the golden light. In an instant, the golden light suddenly shrank and turned into a point the size of a needle point, disappearing without a trace.

When they appeared again, the three of them were already at Drepung Monastery 30,000 miles away. The golden light dissipated. Luo Wanxiang looked around, suddenly knelt down and hugged Tang Cheng's thigh, crying: "Master, I really miss you to death!"

Tang Cheng kicked Luo Wanxiang away with one kick and said to Guo Zhen: "Luckily Yuanzhen, you are safe and sound. Finally, you have lived up to the entrusted by the old monk Puji." Guo Zhen said hurriedly: "Uncle Master Yan is so serious, I can't take responsibility for it." After saying that, looking at Luo Wanxiang with a grievance, Guo Zhen pleaded with mercy again: "As these days, Junior Brother Luo has been very diligent in his practice, and when the official lady came to entangle, Junior Brother Luo was also firm and firm!"

Luo Wanxiang looked at Tang Cheng with tears in his eyes, feeling endless grievances. Tang Cheng said with regret: "Look at you, there is no point in the style of an iron-winged eagle. If this continues, are you still you?"

"Master, my disciples must work hard and dare not slackewer!"

"Okay!"

At this time, the two were attracted by the towering white tower at the foot of the mountain. Luo Wanxiang asked in confusion: "Master, that tower is really spectacular! What are we doing here?"

Tang Cheng smiled faintly and said, "That pagoda is my palace. This place was originally Drepung Monastery, and in the future, it will be the center of the entire Western Regions." Then, he talked about his experience in a few words, breaking the Sangye Monastery, making a big fuss to summon the Dharma Assembly, defeating the Three Yuanshen, and repelling the Padmasambhava. Tang Cheng's words are dull, but this story itself does not require any rendering.

Even though both of them had extraordinary experiences, they were also shocked by Tang Cheng's feat. Luo Wanxiang pinched his thigh hard, and said to himself, "It seems that I'm not dreaming!"

Guo Zhen is now at the peak of the Yuan Liver Stage, and he can quickly condense the relics and advance to the Arhat Fruit. Originally, he was very satisfied with his cultivation progress, but now he compared it with Tang Cheng and understood what is completely different.

Tang Cheng stepped down the mountain and said, "Today is the day I will be crowned the Living Buddha, follow me!"

On both sides of the road, from the hillside to the foot of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the Baita, are all solemn monks standing up, from the bottom to the height of their cultivation, from the Qi Refining Period to the Relics. Walking on the Tangcheng, all the monks on both sides knelt on the ground, falling like a forest.

Everything is full of energy and my heart is boiling, and a real man should do this.

As soon as he arrived at the foundation of the Baita, Tang Cheng suddenly looked back and shouted to the monks who were kneeling: "From today, there will be no sects in the Western Regions. Nyingma Sect, Sakya Sect, Jue Ringyu Sect, Xijie Sect, Xialu Sect and other sects will be abolished; from today, there will be no narrow-minded thoughts in the Western Regions. All monks of Tantric Buddhism can go to the Baita Sutra Academy to study, and all the secret methods can be taught; from today, I am a living Buddha!"
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