Tathagata nodded, and did not want to ask about the cause of the matter, because he knew that asking would be in vain. Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva had already been tricked, and it must have been the Journey to the West variable. With the strength of Sun Wukong and Sand Monk, it was impossible to know the cause of the matter.
A piece of Buddha's light bloomed in the big golden hand, and he knocked out the Nine Turns of Resurrection Golden Pill, erasing his memory at the same time.
Tang Sanzang was already very dissatisfied with Buddhism, and it would undoubtedly be even worse if he was made aware of this matter again.
After a while, Tang Sanzang finally came to his senses. He looked at the broken pieces of wood in front of him with a confused look on his face. What happened? How could he be here? He drank wine and composed poems with everyone, and shocked everyone with his words:
Unexpectedly, I arrived at this broken house in a blink of an eye, surrounded by a pile of broken wood.
On the contrary, the four old men next to him were in good health not long ago, but for some reason they were now missing arms and legs. There was an inexplicable look in their eyes that made Tang Sanzang shudder, and something bad happened instantly.
association.
These old guys wouldn't have done anything to him, right?
"Amitabha, Tang Sanzang, since things have happened here, you should hurry up and get on your way." Tathagata Buddha said in a deep voice, interrupting Tang Sanzang's thoughts.
"Disciple pays homage to the Buddha." Tang Sanzang hurried forward to pay homage, full of curiosity in his heart, what is going on? After sleeping, he didn't expect the Buddha to come out. Could it be that he died again not long ago?
The four old tree spirits were so frightened that their livers trembled. They did not expect that the Buddhist scripture seekers had such a background. If they knew about it, they would not dare to have any ill intentions towards Tang Sanzang even if they were beaten to death. They just didn't know how the Buddha would deal with them. In fact,
These guys are completely overthinking things. Everything has already happened. A powerful person like Tathagata will not pay attention to small characters like them.
"Buddha, I don't know what happened just now? Why are the disciples here?"
"Everything is a given. You will know when it is time to know. The most important thing now is to obtain the true scriptures. Don't have distracting thoughts and hurry up." Tathagata said inscrutably. There is no explanation for this kind of thing.
, the more Tang Sanzang knew, the more chaotic things would become.
Tang Sanzang still wanted to ask questions. The next moment, Tathagata Buddha disappeared with the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. Buddhism had been humiliated enough. Tathagata did not want to stay here any longer. The only comfort was that it was finally completed this time.
One difficulty.
As for these tree spirits, he didn't want to take care of them. There was no value in using them. They were too weak. Without the terrain advantage of Thorn Ridge, they would be of no use to the disaster that followed.
After the Tathagata left, there was no need for Tang Sanzang to ask questions. Sun Wukong, a troublemaker, told the whole story in detail, and even added more fuel and vinegar to explain the story in a wonderful way. Only the apricot tree spirit next to him
His face turned red with embarrassment and he hid far away.
But when Tang Sanzang heard this, his face turned pale and he almost vomited. His target was the beautiful female goblin, not those old tree spirits.
"Master Qin, is what Wukong said true?" Tang Sanzang asked disgustedly, somewhat in disbelief. After all, when the Four Saints tested their Zen hearts, his memory had long been lost. Now that something like this happened, strictly speaking,
This was the first time for him, which dealt a serious blow to his soul and caused indelible damage.
Qin Ran nodded solemnly, and Sha Seng had a look of pity on his face.
Tang Sanzang was about to collapse for a moment, and he glared fiercely at the four old tree spirits standing in the distance. It was these things that made him so embarrassed and humiliated. It was a pity that he had just eaten a hundred years ago.
Old ginseng.
Tang Sanzang asked with a look of resentment, "Master Qin, Wukong, why didn't you rescue me in time before?"
"Master, we thought too, but the previous gust of wind came too suddenly, was very powerful, and was extremely weird. I couldn't resist it at all. By the time I found you, everything had already happened." Qin Ran retorted quickly, throwing the pot away.
throw away.
But Tang Sanzang heard some other meanings from it. Maybe it was the fault of those scumbags from Buddhism. Otherwise, why would he want to erase his memory? Isn't this a typical guilty conscience of a thief?
After a severe psychological blow, Tang Sanzang obediently climbed onto the back of the white dragon horse and continued westward, wanting to leave this sad place as soon as possible. When he saw the dense wrinkles on the faces of the four old tree spirits, he had an idea.
A shuddering feeling, who knows what kind of inhuman treatment he suffered in that big house.
"Holy monk, please wait a moment."
Just when Tang Sanzang was about to set off, the pine tree spirit stopped in the middle of the road with a smile on his face.
"Monster, what do you want to do?"
Tang Sanzang looked wary, and there was a surge of anger in his heart for no reason. He just wanted to kick this bad old man away.
"The holy monk has been tired from traveling all the way. I was the one waiting for him not long ago. I am here to apologize to the holy monk. We have already prepared dishes and wine to calm the saint's shock."
"No need." Tang Sanzang had a look of disgust on his face. He really didn't want to pick up the pot. He suspected that this old guy came here to disgust him on purpose.
If the beautiful female goblin made such a request, maybe he would consider it, but for these old guys, it's better to avoid it. He doesn't want to have nightmares at night.
"Holy Monk, we have no other intentions. We just sincerely want to apologize to the Holy Monk."
The cypress spirit said with a guilty look on his face, his eyes flickering, looking at Tang Sanzang as if he had some other meaning.
Tang Sanzang's face turned dark, "Old guy, you'd better not mention what happened before, otherwise the poor monk will burn your thorn ridge with fire. Wu Jing will clear the way."
Sha Monk suppressed his laughter, and danced the demon treasure staff. The void shook, and golden magic light curtains shot out. Several old tree spirits fled.
Tang Sanzang raised the nine-ringed tin staff and hit the white dragon horse hard. The white dragon horse let out a high-pitched cry and ran out quickly.
Qin Ran smiled lightly. He was not surprised by such bloody things. Making trouble on such a small disaster would have no impact on the general trend of the three realms. The only gain this time was to ruin the reputation of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. But what follows?
The Xiao Leiyin Temple is different. The Yellow Eyebrow King is the mount of Maitreya Buddha, and the forces of heaven will also be involved. If you operate it carefully, you will definitely gain a lot.
After Tang Sanzang arrived at Xiaoleiyin Temple, he was overjoyed and thought that the Lingshan Mountain was in front of him. He refused to listen to Sun Wukong's dissuasion and insisted on his own opinion. He wanted to enter the temple to seek scriptures and worship Buddha, but was caught by King Huangmei. But according to the current Tang Sanzang
In this situation, I will definitely not be easily fooled. First of all, after experiencing various tragic experiences, this monk no longer has the sacred awe of these true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas before, and he must be much smarter and more alert than before.