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Chapter 1,308: Tweaking the tiger away from the mountain

Martial Arts: Longevity Begins from the Deer and the Cauldron Chapter 1308: Tweaking the Tiger to Leave the Mountain "Buddha, what should we do now?" the six-eared macaque asked from the side. He was very concerned about this matter. If he could successfully replace Sun Wukong

In the future, the status can be said to have jumped a thousand feet, and the benefits will be endless. After successfully obtaining the scriptures, it will be appropriate to achieve the status of a Buddha.

"The top priority now is to alienate the relationship between Tang Sanzang's master and his disciples, but now it seems that this matter is quite difficult." Dingguang Huanxi Buddha frowned. Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong were both more difficult to control, and Sun Wukong had a more restrained personality than before.

He has learned a lot, and it is still very difficult to lure him into the game.

"Why don't I take action and wait for the opportunity to act? Tang Sanzang and others will definitely not be able to tell the difference."

The six-eared macaque said confidently that he had been meditating for many days on the Great Sumeru Heaven. With the help of the elixirs in the Buddhist treasure house, his cultivation had progressed by leaps and bounds, and he had mastered countless superb magical powers, just to wait for this moment.

, now he is eager to compete with Sun Wukong and become the real protagonist of Journey to the West.

"inappropriate."

The ancient Buddha of Deng Deng shook his head decisively. It was not because he was looking forward and backward, but because he had learned a lot from the past. This variable had been hidden in the dark. If the plan was not careful, this difficulty would probably come to naught again.

The six-eared macaque was already very clever. After thinking about it for a while, his eyes lit up and he suggested: "Buddha, why don't we start with Mrs. Yang's family?"

"Oh, what do you think"

The six-eared macaque smiled mysteriously. "We can rescue the old man's son and the bandits. When he returns home, I will take action and kill the old man's son in front of Tang Sanzang's master and disciples and the Yang family."

When the time comes, the old man will definitely be unyielding and question Tang Sanzang's master and disciples. Tang Sanzang will definitely be dissatisfied with Sun Wukong, so I can take advantage of it. "

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha couldn't help but feel happy, and nodded with satisfaction, "You are indeed extremely smart, and this plan is brilliant. Don't worry, I will take action to trap Sun Wukong when the time comes."

If this frame-up plan is planned properly, it can be said to be seamless. Comparing the six-eared macaque with Sun Wukong, even he can't see the difference, let alone Tang Sanzang, Qin Ran and others

After Dingguang Huanxi Buddha made up his mind, he immediately ordered several Vajras to go rescue the dozens of robbers. At the same time, his spiritual thoughts spread and he paid close attention to the surrounding movements.

After arriving at the main room, she heard the panic in her husband's tone. Master Yang's wife hurriedly walked out of the back room.

Tang Sanzang came forward to greet him, "The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to obtain scriptures. He just arrived at your place and came to stay at your residence. It was only the ugly appearance of my two disciples that frightened the old man and the female benefactor.

No wonder."

The old woman looked at her husband angrily. She was so bold to give birth to a son, but her husband was a coward. She immediately scolded: "You are just so frightened when you see an ugly person. If you see a wolf, tiger or leopard, you should not be frightened."

die!"

Mr. Yang explained with lingering fear: "You don't know something. It's okay to say that this face is ugly, and I won't be so scared. It's just that the two disciples of the holy monk are like Thunder God and Yaksha. They can scare people to death. I said

He, he also yelled, Lei Gong is his grandson and Yaksha is his great-grandson, that’s why he is so frightened. "

"This..." The old woman was also shocked.

Tang Sanzang quickly explained: "Amitabha, the one who looks like Thunder Lord is my eldest disciple, and the one who looks like Yaksha is my second disciple Sha Wujing. Although they are ugly, they have converted to Buddhism and are kind-hearted. They are not monsters. Don't be afraid.

.”

Mr. Yang and his wife saw that the fat monk looked rich and did not look like a liar, so they settled down a little.

After dinner, when it was getting dark, Qin Ran returned to his room and practiced quietly. As for Tang Sanzang and his disciples, they stayed in the main hall and chatted with Mr. Yang.

As the fat monk gradually became thick-skinned, he developed the habit of talking to everyone he met. He was able to find out everything about Mr. Yang's family situation just like he was checking his household registration.

When Mr. Yang talked about his son, he sighed, "I have been devoted to good intentions all my life. I don't know what evil I did in my previous life, but I gave birth to a son like this. He does not do his job properly. He specializes in robbing families, killing people, and setting fires. He has friends with all kinds of people."

My friends, I went out five days ago and have not returned yet."

Tang Sanzang was moved when he heard this. He wondered if Mr. Yang's son was among the group of robbers who robbed them not long ago.

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "It's so good that such kind parents gave birth to such a rebellious son. Old man, a rebellious son like you who has done all kinds of bad things and unfilial things has brought trouble to his parents. If you want him to ask for help, why don't you give birth to him for you?"

Let’s kill him!”

Mr. Yang only thought he was joking, and felt a little helpless. He sighed and said: "This traitor has done all the bad things. I originally wanted to kill him with my own hands, but after I got him, I didn't have any more children. Therefore, no matter how unscrupulous I am, I still have to keep him."

He will provide for me until I die."

Tang Sanzang glared at Sun Wukong and scolded him: "Wukong, don't talk nonsense! Why are you always beating and killing him?"

"Don't worry, old benefactor. Your son just went astray temporarily. As long as you teach him sincerely, he will definitely change his ways," Tang Sanzang consoled him.

"It's difficult, it's difficult." Mr. Yang obviously had no hope for this son.

"If the old benefactor does not dislike it, the poor monk is willing to stay for a few days and teach him the Buddha's teachings." Tang Sanzang continued.

Sun Wukong and Drifting Monk next to them were speechless for a while. Good guy, this fat monk has committed the same problem again, driving several robbers crazy. He has not had enough yet, and now he is taking care of other people's family affairs.

"Then thank you, holy monk. It's just that my son's whereabouts are uncertain. I don't know when he will return home." Master Yang said politely. It was not that he didn't believe Tang Sanzang, but that he knew his son very well and taught him

It has been useless for so many years. A few words from a mediocre monk will help.

The six-eared macaque, who was watching in secret, was delighted. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong actually cooperated with him. In this way, when Master Yang's son returned home, it was logical that he would come forward to kill him. After talking for a while, Tang

Tripitaka and his disciples took a rest respectively.

The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal hid in the sky above the clouds and took out a black gourd. This gourd was an acquired spiritual treasure. He had used this gourd to kill countless demons, so it was filled with endless evil spirit, accumulating

Being in one place makes this spiritual treasure more and more powerful. Once it is sacrificed, it can disperse endless mysterious energy. The evil spirits are extremely unpredictable and can harm the human body, soul, and soul, making it impossible to prevent it.

The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal tilted the Xuansha gourd, and a wisp of black energy flowed.

"There is evil energy!" Sun Wukong, who was about to take a rest, was suddenly alarmed and forced out along with this black energy, but this black energy was very fast and fled away into the distance.


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