Sun Wukong simply sat next to him and watched the harmonious scene. Although the fish soup was delicious, he had added condiments and they didn't want to try it. He was now full of bad taste in his heart, looking forward to the next scene. Just now
Qin Ran had already told him everything about the plan.
Tang Sanzang burped, took a toothpick and sat on the top of the tower, pretending to be an old man. These young monks stood beside him, squeezing his shoulders and beating his legs.
Then, under the watchful eyes of Sun Wukong and Qin Ran, this large group of monks descended from the pagoda, took dozens of ingots of gold, and left in a mighty manner, heading towards the place where the fireworks were held to celebrate the capital of the Sai Kingdom.
"Are they going to be okay?" Sun Wukong asked hesitantly. With such a large group of monks visiting a brothel, he didn't believe that Buddhist monks would turn a blind eye and pick them out.
After all, Journey to the West is now a big stage. All forces are paying attention. If something like this happens, it will make people laugh out loud. Buddhism cannot afford to lose face.
Qin Ran said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, the Nine-Headed Insect is dead. The Buddha's relic is now in my hands. Those donkeys are busy looking for the Buddha. How can they pay attention to this place?"
Sun Wukong nodded, his heart full of bad taste, and he couldn't stop laughing. He wanted to know what the Buddhist reaction would be if he knew about it?
"Is this Buddha treasure really that valuable?"
Since this disaster was carefully planned by the Buddhists, this treasure must have a great background and cannot be a mortal thing, otherwise the king would not pay so much attention to it.
"That's right, this Buddha treasure obviously has a great background." Qin Ran introduced with a smile. He just casually explored and found out the details of this treasure.
The reason why the nine-headed insect failed to exert its power was entirely because the big guys from Buddhism imposed some restrictions on this treasure and sealed its power. Now that these restrictions have been erased by him, this
This relic appears to be unusual. It contains the vast power of Buddha and is the condensation of the Buddha's lifelong practice of Dharma.
If some ordinary immortals swallow it and completely absorb and inherit the Buddhist power of this relic, their magic power will be greatly increased, and they will also understand some of the powerful Buddhist magical powers that the Buddha mastered during his lifetime, which can be said to have endless wonderful uses.
But it seemed a bit useless to Qin Ran, so he gave it to Sun Wukong directly.
"This..." Sun Wukong was obviously stunned for a moment. He could feel the extraordinaryness of this relic. Unexpectedly, Qin Ran gave it to him without any hesitation.
Qin Ran said, "This treasure is of no use to me. You can swallow it and refine it. Your cultivation should be able to further improve."
Sun Wukong was a little moved in his heart, but he understood that Qin Ran was not as good as Fu Dan on the surface, so he stopped insisting and swallowed the relic, then sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the surging Buddhist power in it. Qin Ran protected Sun Wukong while
While continuing to refine Pangu's essence and blood, this disaster is almost over anyway. After Tang Sanzang is finished, he will take the customs clearance document and leave, leaving the Buddhists to worry.
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In the Rock Mountain, the Blue Pond, and the Dragon Palace, the All-Saint Dragon King knelt on the ground with a face of fear. Facing the huge pressure emanating from the Glazed Light King Buddha, he was about to faint. Even if he beat him to death, he could not imagine that this matter was not only caused by the Heavenly Court.
Participating in it, Buddhism was also involved. This time, there were really not enough heads to chop off, and I had already scolded his dead son-in-law, the Nine-Headed Insect.
"You said that the Buddha's relic was taken away by Yang Jian?" Buddha the King of Glazed Light asked with an angry look on his face.
The All Saint Dragon King said tremblingly, "That's right, Buddha, Xiaoxian never told a lie. That True Lord Erlang has just been here."
The Glazed Light King Buddha stared at him deeply, and spread his vast spiritual thoughts. After only a little exploration, he was sure that the Ten Thousand Saint Dragon King was not lying. Then this matter became subtle. There are two possibilities, either
It was Yang Jian who deliberately wanted to destroy the catastrophe of Journey to the West, killed the nine-headed insect, and took away the Buddha's relics.
As the number one disciple of the third generation of Zhajiao, Yang Jian can be said to be a very upright person. He is not afraid of the restoration of Buddhism at all. Moreover, he may have been instructed by the powerful interpreter of Buddhism, or the changes in Journey to the West disrupted the situation and transformed into Yang Jian.
frame the blame,
Of these two speculations, the latter one is more likely, because at this moment, although Chanjiao and Buddhism had secret frictions and small calculations with each other, they did not reach the point of breaking up.
Moreover, if Chanjiao is involved in this matter, if the disaster is successfully completed, he can still earn a lot of merit, and he will never ruin it like this. The Ten Thousand Saint Dragon King still wanted to argue, but the figure of the Liuli King Buddha disappeared from the place the next moment.
Arriving at the sky above Bibo Pond, Erlang Shen Yang Wo and the Six Saints of Meishan who were about to leave were blocked by an Arhat.
When the Glazed King Buddha appeared, Yang Jian didn't have a good look on his face. He bowed lightly and said, "Yang Jian has seen the Buddha."
Having been left alone by Buddhism for so long, he felt anxious.
The Glazed Light King Buddha asked: "Yang Jian, have you ever seen the Buddha's treasure relic?"
Yang Jian said frankly, "What did the Buddha mean by this? After the nine-headed insect was struck to death by lightning, I have never even been to the Dragon Palace. How can I see the Buddha's relic?"
The Glazed Light King Buddha looked at him deeply, with an inexplicable expression on his face, and all kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, "Then have you seen clearly who killed the nine-headed worm?"
"The person who took action must be a powerful person. I used my heavenly eyes to look around, and I only saw nothingness. I couldn't detect the source of the magical power." Yang Jian sighed and said. It seems that Buddhism has been so miserably plotted.
It's not unreasonable. This variable method is indeed strange and unpredictable. This time, the nine-headed insect was killed under his own eyes, which also made him a little embarrassed.
Liuliguang King Buddha no longer pressed the question and allowed Bai Yangjian to leave. This disaster was completely over. After all, the Buddha's treasures and relics were lost, and what Yang Jian said was still very credible. He was the only one to blame.
Previously, I paid too much attention to Tang Sanzang and therefore lacked attention to the Nine-Headed Insect. Obviously, I couldn't count on the loser next to me.
"Buddha, just let him go like this?" Arhat said bitterly.
The Glazed Light King Buddha glanced at him indifferently, his eyes were fixed and the Arhat did not dare to speak.
"You immediately go to the Jisai Kingdom to protect Tang Sanzang." When the ten Arhats rushed to the Jisai Kingdom, the sky above the capital had become extremely lively. Immortals and gods from all over the country came over, looking at each other with gossip on their faces.
There was endless discussion below.
Most of these immortals and gods are minor characters, and the ten Arhats are already used to it. After all, Journey to the West is now a big stage. Whatever big event happens in one day, everyone wants to join in the fun.