Martial Arts: The Story of the Deer and the Cauldron Begins to Live Longevity Text Volume Chapter 1304: Encountering a Robber Again After experiencing the speed of the wind as fast as a battery, Tang Sanzang felt that his heart could not bear it, and his face turned pale. He turned around and saw Qin Qin.
However, they haven't caught up yet and have slowed down, feeling a little unusual.
The mountains and forests here are dense. Tang Sanzang was walking when he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and gongs. Thirty burly men suddenly rushed out from both sides of the road. They all had fierce faces and held swords, guns and clubs, blocking the intersection.
"Monk, where to go"
Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he fell off the back of the white dragon horse. When he was about to raise his head, he found a bright big knife on his neck.
Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he almost peed for a moment, and said with a pale face: "Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
The bandit leader standing in front shouted loudly: "Fat monk, we won't kill you, but seeing that you are so fat from eating, you must be carrying a lot of money with you. I will keep the money and spare your life."
Jie Cai Tang Sanzang reacted instantly and realized that this was a group of robbers, not monsters, and he relaxed a lot from his nervousness.
Speaking of which, he is also someone who has experienced big events and has seen a lot of monsters, so he is not that afraid of these little minions.
Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, stood up, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you don't know. The poor monk was ordered by the Emperor of Tang to go to the West to pray to Buddha and seek scriptures. Since he left Chang'an for a long time, even the money he had on him has been exhausted.
Monks make a living by begging, so there is no money to look at.”
I will hold you back for a while, and wait until Mr. Qin and the others catch up and beat you to death.
The two bandit leaders looked at each other, a little surprised. They didn't understand why the fat monk's attitude was so different.
"Buddha says that if there is a cause, there will be an effect. If you sow such evil causes, you can still be a good man in this life, but you may be reincarnated as an animal in the next life."
Tang Sanzang's little chubby mouth kept chattering, and he felt a little excited in his heart. He was feeling depressed and bored along the way, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, someone with no eyesight would come to his door.
The few bandits he met in Liangjie Mountain gave him a strong sense of accomplishment. But this time so many bandits came. If he could save them, it would be another great merit.
, the most important thing is that this feeling is very comfortable.
The leading robber became more and more agitated as he listened. Damn it, this monk is really good at comparison.
"Young men, this fat monk is not a good person. Pull him down and beat him with hundreds of sticks."
This group of thieves rushed forward, holding wooden sticks towards Tang Sanzang, and beat him shamelessly.
The robbers were indeed robbers. They would attack if they disagreed with each other without making any sense. Tang Sanzang's expression changed and he quickly said: "Two great kings, please don't do anything. I have two young disciples following behind. They are
They all carry silver."
The leading robber's face improved a lot when he heard this, "Well, just wait for them for a while, boys, hang up this fat monk."
All the minions worked together, took out a rope, tied the fat monk tightly, and then hung him high on the tree.
"Your Majesty, please let this poor monk go first. My two apprentices will catch up in a moment, and you will be indispensable for the money by then." Tang Sanzang was left hanging on the tree, feeling very uncomfortable, and kept begging.
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"Here, please shut up his mouth." The bandit leader never wanted to hear a word from the fat monk again. He was like a fly, buzzing and annoying to death.
"Yes, Your Majesty," a lackey who was not particular at all took off his shoes, pulled off two smelly socks, and stuffed them into Tang Sanzang's mouth.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the sour smell of socks wafted through the entire mountain forest. More than thirty minions covered their noses one after another, some vomited, and some with bad tempers cursed loudly.
Tang Sanzang whined several times and finally couldn't bear it any longer and fainted on the spot.
"How long have you not washed your feet!"
"You're disgusting, why are these socks so smelly?"
The bandit leader was furious on the spot. He slapped the young gangster on the face and cursed.
The young man covered his face and said in a very aggrieved manner: "Your Majesty, this monk is really good at competing. I don't like him, so I..."
"I told you to gag him and you didn't smoke him to death!" Another bandit leader said disgustingly.
“Not that much”
"If there's anything wrong, you won't see it yourself."
The young man looked up and saw that the fat monk had indeed fainted. He was a little embarrassed. This fat monk must be too fragile. You must know that he had just washed his feet a month ago. Even though it was very smelly, it was still...
No, it will be smoked to death as soon as you put it in your mouth.
Bai Longma watched helplessly from the side. Seeing Tang Sanzang being smoked to death, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart, because this guy was really miserable, but now that his body was imprisoned, he just wanted to save this fat man.
The monk was also helpless.
Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, who was watching in the dark, couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that things would develop in this direction. But in the final analysis, Tang Sanzang was so good at seeking death that he could still compete with a group of violent bandits.
, people don’t target you against anyone.
However, he did not intend to take action because he could see that the fat monk was only temporarily unconscious.
Qin Ran and Sun Wukong caught up in a blink of an eye.
Sun Wukong kept watching secretly because he wanted to watch the excitement. He didn't expect these bandits to be so aggressive, which caught him off guard.
Qin Ran had seen all this a long time ago, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for the fat monk, simply because this guy was so miserable. The Buddhists were really capable of tossing people around.
What's going on?
These thirty or so robbers suddenly became excited when they saw a young man dressed in white riding a white horse. Qin Ran was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary air. He looked like a rich young man, definitely a fat fish.
One of the bandit leaders raised a machete and yelled loudly, "Little pretty boy, where are you running? If you are wise, please keep your money and spare your life."
"That's it, get off your horse quickly! Spare your life." The rest of the gangsters also raised their nostrils to the sky, looking provocative and looking like they didn't deserve a beating.
Qin Ran stared at the two bandit leaders indifferently, and green light surged on his palms, and gently slapped into the void. The two sturdy men were sent flying out, and the wolf slammed into a big tree.
The other robbers didn't even see what had just happened, and their boss flew out.
"You bunch of young men don't have much ability, yet you actually imitate others' robbery." Sun Wukong chuckled.
"Monster!"
The robbers all fixed their eyes on this guy with a furry face and a loud mouth. They were startled and ran away like frightened rabbits.