Martial Arts: The Story of the Deer and the Cauldron Begins to Live Longevity Text Volume Chapter 1305: Putting his sock into his mouth, Sun Wukong was speechless. These guys are tall and powerful, but I didn’t expect them to be so timid.
"It's not that easy to run away!"
Qin Ran chuckled, pointed into the void, and a golden light fell down. The bandits were frozen in place, and then he rescued Tang Sanzang.
One of the two bandit leaders was embedded in a big tree. He was the eldest of the bandits and had quite a bit of experience in the world. Although he was in pain, he did not dare to move. He realized that the other party was not a simple character. This time he had hit the iron wall.
He got on board and planned to escape by pretending to be dead.
The other one was hung on a high branch of a tree, screaming incessantly. This man was the second in command among the robbers, and was the son of Mr. Yang, the great philanthropist in the village behind. He had a developed mind but simple limbs. He was a fool.
He has a green head and no physical strength. He originally joined this big bandit just because of his anger.
"Don't pretend to be dead."
Sun Wukong stepped forward and kicked the bandit boss. The tree shook, and with a thud, the bandit above him fell to his knees.
Seeing that he could not survive by pretending to be dead, the robber boss turned around, covered his bleeding nose, and knelt down.
"Grandpa Immortal, I was wrong. I was short-sighted and did not know the true God. I offended Grandpa Immortal. Please forgive me this time. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and how many years below me?
My child, a family of more than ten people depends on me to support me, and I became a robber because I was forced to make a living. Please forgive me for being pitiful, woo woo woo."
The bandit leader kowtowed his head, wiping his tears and burst into tears.
The second leader of the robber next to him was dumbfounded. He followed this guy in the first place purely because he had some heroic spirit. He didn't expect that he turned out to be a coward. He knew a lot about this boss and had never heard of him.
What kind of family do you have?
Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "It's easy to talk. I think you are smart and have a pitiful background. Not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you a treasure."
"Grandpa Immortal, what you said is true." The bandit leader's cry suddenly stopped. Looking at it, there was no trace of tears on his face.
"It's true." But Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously either.
"I wonder what kind of treasure it is?" the robber leader asked with a look of anticipation as he was obsessed with money.
Sun Wukong touched his ear and pulled out an embroidery needle, "I am a monk and don't take any money with me when I go out, so I will give this needle to you."
The bandit leader felt disappointed, "Grandpa, I'm not a tailor, why did you give me a needle?"
Of course I want to beat you to death, this monkey started to act like a human again, Qin Ran sweated secretly, and in this way, he had completely entered the trap of Buddhism.
Fortunately, Tang Sanzang woke up at this time. Thinking of the humiliation he had just experienced, he couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears. "Master Qin, Wukong, these bandits are so abominable that they actually..."
"Master, what's wrong?" Qin Ran asked playfully.
Tang Sanzang kept silent. It was too embarrassing to say such a thing. He could only say: "Amitabha, it's nothing. Wukong, what are you doing with a needle? I don't know you have such skills."
"This is not a needle, but a golden cudgel." Qin Ran reminded intentionally.
"Wukong, these robbers are only looking for money and have not hurt anyone. Don't hurt them."
Tang Sanzang quickly advised him that he hadn't had enough yet, and he didn't want to watch these robbers belch. Besides, being stuffed with socks would never end. He planned to treat others with their own medicine.
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"Wukong, God has the virtue of good people. As a teacher and a monk, I can't bear to see them continue to do evil, so I plan to preach the Dharma so that they can correct their evil ways and turn to good deeds."
Sun Wukong was also happy and calm, "Master, you can take care of it yourself, I don't care about it anymore."
When the two bandit leaders heard this, their faces fell. They did not want to hear the fat monk continue to bicker, "Grandpa Holy Monk, please let us go, we will never dare to do it again."
"Master Qin."
Tang Sanzang didn't dare to get too close because he had learned from the past, but the two robbers were not tied up, and the machete in their hands was too scary, so he had to ask Qin Ran for help.
Qin Ran waved his hand, and five streams of light flew out. The bandits were tied to several big trees.
Tang Sanzang looked excited and walked up with his head held high.
"Master, we were wrong just now, please spare us." The bandit leader cried loudly again.
"Donor, if you can change your ways, abandon evil and do good, and stop being a robber, the poor monk will let my disciples let you go." Tang Sanzang said in a serious manner, pretending to be an enlightened monk.
When the bandit leader heard this, his eyes lit up and he swore righteously, "Master, I will listen to you in everything. If I dare to be a bandit again in the future, I will be struck by five thunderbolts and I will die."
Tang Sanzang glared at him displeasedly, "The poor monk didn't say anything yet, so you changed your ways and started coaxing the child."
Seeing that the fat monk did not believe him, the bandit leader became anxious and said, "Holy monk, what I say is true. You must believe me."
"Senior monk, we have realized our mistake. We can swear to God that we will never be robbers again. Please let us go."
"I also know my fault."
Thirty or so young men, seeing that their boss gave in, followed suit and swore on the spot not to be robbers again. For a while, the scene was quite noisy, like a vegetable market.
"Wu Jing, stop this guy's mouth."
Tang Sanzang became furious on the spot, pointed at the bandit leader and ordered, deciding to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and calm down the situation.
"Master, what are you using to block it?"
"Take off his socks and stuff them into his mouth." Tang Sanzang chose to treat the other person in his own way.
The robber leader's face suddenly fell. This fat monk must be too vengeful.
"Master, this is too disgusting. Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill them," Sun Wukong said speechlessly at the side.
Sha Monk walked up to the bandit leader, took off his socks and stuffed them into his mouth. The bandit leader whined and almost fainted from the poisonous gas. For a while, there was silence in the forest, and these bandits no longer
Dare to compare.
Tang Sanzang was very satisfied with this situation and started to speak with excitement on his face, spittle flying everywhere. The little guy who just stuffed the sock into his mouth lowered his head, not daring to look at the fat monk for fear of being recognized by him.
"Amitabha, all the donors, how you treated the poor monk just now, but as a monk, I am compassionate and will not care about you. But you must know that those who do unrighteousness will be punished! You are so brave and ruthless, relying on your existence
With brute strength, you wantonly deprive others of their money and are greedy. How can those who are robbed by you survive? And if you are like now and encounter people who are more powerful than you, and they are not as compassionate as the poor monks, you