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Chapter 1380 Can't Die? Want the poor monk to help you?

Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, which frightened the group of monks, but Tang Sanzang showed no mercy at all and continued to curse:

"You bunch of bald donkeys are so impudent. Do you really think I don't know what you did in Chechi Country?"

"You monks have been paying for twenty years without getting a drop of rain. You even attacked the government and wanted to establish a national religion. The Chechi State has been so kind to you. How can you repay a favor like this?!"

"Now that you are being dealt with by Chechi State according to law, you need to make up for the previous labor and taxes. Are you still not happy? Do you think that you are noble because you are a monk?!"

"Buddha said that all living beings are equal! Why can you be so lazy and eat the food and wages of the Chechi Kingdom without working?! Are you worthy?!"

Tang Sanzang shouted angrily, making all the monks present blush.

They really didn't expect that Tang Sanzang would be so strong that he would reprimand them in public.

But none of them feel ashamed, because they feel that monks deserve special treatment and can be worshiped by all living beings, so naturally they have no obligation to work.

At this moment, being reprimanded by Tang Sanzang in this way, they only felt angry.

Among the monks, a fat monk with a fat head and a big belly stood up, pointed at Tang Sanzang and shouted angrily:

"Tang Sanzang, as a member of our Buddhist sect, you don't protect the interests of our Buddhist sect. You are still not a monk. How can you still be a monk like this?!"

"That's what the monk wants to do!" Tang Sanzang was angry and slapped the fat monk away!

This slap was really cruel, and it whipped the fat monk's head around eighty times, causing him to die on the spot!

Although Tang Sanzang has been washed away from his demonic aura, he is still a strong physical practitioner. This slap has decades of power and is unstoppable to mortals!

Instantly, the atmosphere on the field became extremely tense. The monks looked at Tang Sanzang who was extremely angry and felt panic and absurdity.

It doesn't make sense. This Tang Sanzang should be on their side. Why is he suddenly beating up the monk team now?

Is there any Buddhism in this?

Even Taoist Xuanyuan in the distance raised his eyebrows with shock on his face.

"Wu Liang is a Heavenly Lord. What's going on? Is Tang Sanzang so irritable? If he didn't protect these monks, they even got into a fight!"

Taoist Xuanyuan felt that this was quite outrageous, but he seemed to have no chance to interfere. He could only silently admire the majesty of Tang Sanzang from the side.

Guanyin Bodhisattva in the dark couldn't help but become anxious when he saw this scene.

"Don..."

Before Guanyin Bodhisattva could threaten him, he felt a stinging pain like a thorn in his back.

She looked at the handsome man on the back of the little white dragon. Chu Hao was looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a half-smile.

Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately chose to shut up and joke, and he would be beaten like a Guanyin pizza.

After all, we just agreed that no one should interfere with Journey to the West and let them develop freely.

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not dare to say anything, but was extremely nervous.

Fortunately, Tang Sanzang was still a reasonable person.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang stared at all the monks with great majesty and said coldly:

"As citizens of the Chechi Kingdom, you should also know that every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Everyone born in the Chechi Kingdom needs to bear the obligation to work."

"If your limbs are not diligent and your grain is not separated, that kind of waste is definitely not a member of my Buddhist sect. If you even try to gain benefits by making trouble, the end will be death. Do you understand?"

All the monks looked crazy, what's going on?

Not only did this Tang Sanzang fail to protect us, he even talked about patriotism to us?

Isn’t this really what it should be?!

"Hmm?! You don't understand, do you?" Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed sharply.

The monks were startled and nodded quickly.

"I understand, I understand."

If life is important, who dares to disobey this god of death?

Tang Sanzang nodded and said:

"I am not an unreasonable person. If you really have grievances, I will help you as appropriate."

"However, before that, you must answer a few questions from me."

"How did you know that I was coming, and you were so determined to call me Holy Monk and ask me to help you? This is my first time in Chechi Country."

Tang Sanzang's words instantly made all the monks nervous.

Naturally, they didn't want to say that it was because of Xitian's arrangement. Xitian had told them a long time ago that a holy monk Tang Sanzang from the Tang Dynasty would come to save them, and he would also designate the state religion of Chechi Kingdom as the Western religion.

A skinny monk with a monkey spirit came out and said with a sad face:

"It's a long story. Ever since the state of Chechi started to do evil, they arrested monks everywhere, and there were more than 2,000 of them!

At this point, they are unable to endure the pain, endure the torment, endure the cold, and endure the water and soil. Six or seven hundred people have died, and seven or eight hundred have committed suicide. Only five hundred of me cannot die."

"If the rope of a hanging beam is broken, it will not hurt if you are cut by a knife. If you jump into the river, it will float and sink. If you take medicine, your health will not be harmed."

Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows,

"You can't die? Do you want the poor monk to help you? Come on, the poor monk is quite willing to help."

Tang Sanzang raised his fist as big as a sandbag, which made all the monks present shake their heads in fright.

"It won't work, it will hurt your body."

Tang Sanzang snorted coldly,

"I can't die. I know it. This must be because the principles of the world are immortal. I just think that you, a bunch of lazy monks, should work hard and pay off your debts, right?"

The thin monk looked confused. Is this true?

Chu Hao was watching the play leisurely on horseback. When he heard Tang Sanzang's analysis, his eyes lit up.

"Tang Sanzang, you have made great progress in Buddhism. If you can explain it like this, you are truly enlightened!"

Tang Sanzang laughed happily, "Of course, this is true of Buddhism all over the world. If you don't work, you will have nothing to eat. These monks are lazy and want to die. It must be because they have not finished their work!"

Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly,

"Well said, Master, your level of Dharma is definitely higher than that of Tathagata Buddha."

The thin monk coughed twice, but smiled very stiffly.

"Actually, that's not the case..."

"It's Liu Ding Liujia and Protector Jialan who have been protecting us secretly. They persuaded us in our dreams and taught us not to seek death, but to endure hardship while waiting for the Arhats from the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

He has a disciple under his command, the Great Sage Qitian, who has great supernatural powers and is dedicated to being loyal and good. He avenges injustices in the world, helps the poor and those in need, and shows compassion for the lonely and the widowed. He just waits for him to show his magical powers, destroy the Taoist priests, and return the favor to the world.

We are the Shaman Zen sect of Chechi State."

Tang Sanzang said noncommittally and looked at Sun Wukong,

"Wukong, what he said seems to be different from what my teacher said. Which one is correct?"

Sun Wukong laughed ferociously,

"It turns out that it's Liuding Liujia and Protector Jialan who are doing something secretly. In that case, just ask them to ask!"

"Liu Ding Liujia, Guardian Jialan, get out!"

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