"How is this possible?" Mrs. Diyong murmured, still a little unconvinced.
Qin Ran sighed and said: "Nothing is impossible. The Tang Dynasty is too far away from here. There are countless monsters on the road, of all types, and they are extremely vicious. They know the effectiveness of Tang Monk meat very well, so in order to eat Tang Monk meat
Use every possible means.
Girl, you might as well think about it, Tang Sanzang was just a mortal, and he didn’t have a magic weapon to protect himself. How could he come here safe and sound when surrounded by demons?"
Mrs. Diyong was stunned for a moment, and she felt it made sense. There were too many powerful demons in Hezhou, Xiniu. If everyone wanted to eat Tang Monk's flesh, it would never be her turn.
"But the original Tang Sanzang is dead, who is this now?"
"It's just a puppet." Qin Ran said.
"Puppet? It's impossible, he obviously looks like an ordinary person." Mrs. Diyong said in disbelief.
Qin Ran said calmly, "This is the method used by the Buddha. Even those Daluo Jinxian can't see the flaw, let alone a little girl like you."
Yes, if it were really the Tathagata's magical power, she would be a ghost if she could see it. Then it would make sense why Tang Sanzang had such a wretched temperament.
Mrs. Diyong opened her red lips and was shocked again. Tang Sanzang was dead when he died and could be reincarnated. Why should he be replaced by a puppet?
Could this be a set up, waiting for her to jump into it?
Mrs. Diyong suddenly felt a creepy feeling, "But why is this happening?"
"Tang Sanzang's pilgrimage to the West was inspired by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it also represents the will of the Buddha.
In order to spread Buddhism eastward, gather more believers, and strengthen his luck, Buddhism would not let him die openly, so he created a county of puppets to confuse all living beings."
Qin Ran's tone was low, and he suddenly smiled helplessly: "You are a little girl and you can't understand this. Why should I tell you this?"
Mrs. Diyong was a little funny, but although what the other party said was reasonable, it should not be taken lightly.
It cannot be ruled out that the other party was just joking around and told her on purpose.
"Young Master is so bad, you bully people because you don't know anything, and you use lies to deceive them," Mrs. Diyong stretched out her white and jade-like hand, touched Qin Ran's face, and said with a sweet smile.
"Why should I lie to you? I never lie."
Qin Ran was anxious, "Let me tell you, the current Master Sanzang is extremely poisonous. Not only will you not be able to live forever if you eat his flesh, you will be poisoned and die immediately."
"What?"
Mrs. Diyong was stunned again and said in disbelief, "It's impossible. If he is poisonous, but you are in contact with him all day long, how can it be okay?"
Qin Ran curled his lips and continued, "That's because it's not poisonous on the outside but poisonous on the inside. It's fine if you come into contact with him on weekdays, but it would be bad if you eat his flesh."
"When we passed Qijue Ridge, there was once a centipede spirit, known as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, who was half a step into the Great Luo realm. He took Tang Sanzang away when we were not prepared."
Qin Ran said solemnly, "After eating Tang Monk's meat, he died of poison on the spot. When we found him in a valley, the monster was almost completely cold."
Mrs. Diyong couldn't help but feel so horrified. Centipede is a very green thing, and it is accompanied by poison. Logically speaking, it is impossible to be afraid of poison, but it can actually be poisoned by "Tang Sanzang". This shows how poisoned this puppet is.
And her godfather Tota Li Tianwang once described to her the various wonderful uses of Tang Monk's meat. Wasn't he trying to kill her?
Mrs. Diyong was completely confused.
On the way next, Mrs. Diyong frowned and remained silent. She looked depressed and completely calmed down. She no longer even thought about trying to seduce Qin Ran.
You can’t disbelieve what this young man says, but you can’t believe it entirely. You have to investigate and collect evidence, so you won’t be fooled and fooled, right?
Qin Ran was secretly amused. He knew that the other party would not believe his one-sided story and would check it out afterwards.
But he was not afraid at all, because most of what he said was true and false.
Tang Sanzang died at least a dozen times during his journey. Most of the immortals, gods and demons who had some cards knew about it, and Buddhism couldn't hide it even if they wanted to.
Generally speaking, it is not difficult to know with just a little investigation.
As for higher-level secrets, Xiaoyao is even less qualified to know.
Zhenhai Zenlin Temple, near dusk, Tang Sanzang took the lead and arrived here first.
The temple door was tilted this way and that. When I opened the door, I saw that the long corridor was silent, the ancient temple was sparse, and the temples were withered and collapsed, with more than ten piles of broken bricks and tiles. There was no complete place.
"This temple is too run-down!" Tang Sanzang stared at the chaos in the temple with his cat eyes.
Originally, he didn't want to come to this temple to deal with the disciples or the bald donkeys in the temple.
It's just that it's getting late and I really have no place to stay, so I plan to stay here for the night. I didn't expect that this is a ruined temple. If some wild wolf or tiger suddenly breaks in in the middle of the night, I'm afraid I won't even know it was eaten.
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"Master Qin, what should we do? How about we continue on our way." Tang Sanzang said speechlessly.
"You have to think carefully. This ruined temple can barely protect you from the wind. If you continue walking, you will really have to sleep in the wilderness." Qin Ran said.
Mrs. Diyong was wearing a long purple dress, which was bright and moving. She stood aside a little absent-mindedly, glancing at Tang Sanzang from time to time.
After being fooled by Qin Ran, she now completely doubted her life.
If she hadn't been afraid of being suspected by Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice and Qin Ran, she would have slipped out long ago to confirm the truth of the matter.
"That's right, Master, a ruined temple is better than a ruined temple. Without those bald donkeys, it will be peaceful. You don't have to force yourself to accompany them on a vegetarian diet. You have to pretend to be grateful even though you are not willing." Sun Wukong said with a smile.
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Tang Sanzang didn't seem to hear Sun Wukong's words, but was a little nervous. He clearly felt Mrs. Diyong's eyes drifting from time to time, and he panicked in his heart. This goblin wouldn't really miss him.
Damn, I kicked myself, but I still can’t forgive myself.
"The temple is so big, it's impossible that there aren't even a single monk. Let me go and have a look." Sha Monk put down his burden and flew to the Bell and Drum Tower on the second floor. He picked up a brick and struck the upper frame of the broken bell.
A deep sound spread throughout the temple.
After a while, several lamas came over from a distance.
The tall middle-aged lama, followed by two young novice monks, walked over quickly.
The middle-aged lama saw Qin Ran's extraordinary handsomeness and jade-like figure, and felt good about him. He respectfully performed a Buddhist salute and said: "Young Master, this humble monk is polite. I wonder if it was the Young Master who was ringing the bell just now?"
Qin Ran walked forward, nodded and said: "We first arrived here and wanted to stay overnight, but we saw that the temple was deserted and deserted, so we secretly rang the bell to see if there was anyone in the temple. Please don't blame the eminent monk."
"There, sir, you don't have to be polite. I wonder where they came from??"
At this time, the sky was already dark. When the two young monks who followed saw Sun Wukong next to them, they were frightened for a moment. They trembled and said, "Master, why are there still monsters following you?"
"Two young monks don't know what is good or bad, who is the monster?" Sun Wukong scolded.
"You look like this, could it be Yaksha? Yaksha specially comes to seduce people's lives?"
The middle-aged lama's legs were trembling, but he could barely keep calm. The two young monks were so frightened that they took a step back and squatted on the ground.
"Amitabha, masters, don't be afraid. This is the great disciple of the poor monk. Although he looks ugly, his heart is still good. He is not a monster." Tang Sanzang quickly stepped forward and helped the two young novices.
He stood up and explained.
Sun Wukong was speechless. This damn monk never forgot to bury him wherever he went.
"Master, you are so handsome, but your disciple is so ugly. He has a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and a green face with fangs. He is really scary to death." The middle-aged lama said in a low voice, suppressing his fear.
If they are not ugly, how can they highlight the handsomeness of the poor monk?
"Although they are ugly, they have their own uses. Don't say anything more, host. He has a bad temper and a loud mouth. He is a troublemaker. If he hears it, I can't guarantee what he will do."
Tang Sanzang reminded in a low voice.
The middle-aged lama raised his head and saw that Sun Wukong was indeed looking at him faintly. His body was agitated and he did not dare to say anything more.
"Where did the holy monk come from?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East. On the orders of the King of Tang, he went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. It was getting late, so he came here to make some noise." Tang Sanzang expressed his intention of coming,
The middle-aged lama glanced at Mrs. Diyong next to Qin Ran, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Western monks are just picky, even if they want to stay overnight, Tang San immediately felt a little dissatisfied, "What, is it difficult to host?"
The middle-aged lama said, "What did the holy monk say? It's a trivial matter to stay overnight, but our temple never accepts female guests. I'm afraid this female benefactor will be inconvenienced."
It's too unsafe to be around a goblin, who knows if the goblin is targeting me.
He originally wanted to eliminate this time bomb, but after seeing a legitimate excuse,
Tang Sanzang was overjoyed, and quickly looked at Mrs. Diyong, and said seriously: "Female donor, you heard me, it's not that the poor monk doesn't want to take you, it's just that this temple has temple rules, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you as a woman.
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Mrs. Diyong did not look at him, she leaned on Qin Ran's shoulder, held her forehead, and said delicately: "Master, I was bitten by a poisonous snake, and now I feel dizzy."
"Don't worry, girl, the monks are compassionate. These two are just joking."
Qin Ran said, "You've been unconscious all the way, but you haven't fainted yet. You're so strong."
Mrs. Diyong didn't seem to hear Qin Ran's words and said pitying herself: "It's already dark in this wilderness and mountains. Where should I, a weak woman, go?"
"These two masters are so cruel! As the Buddha said, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It turns out they were just words."
Tang Sanzang and the middle-aged lama looked at each other,
"Is this it? Female donor, this is not what the poor monk means."
"It's okay, Master. I understand that the rules of the temple cannot be broken. Just let me sleep alone in the wilderness. It's dark and windy this month, and there are tigers, leopards, and wolves everywhere. Even if I get eaten by a tiger, it's my fate..."
Mrs. Diyong's voice was sad and her eyes flashed with tears, giving full play to her superb acting skills.
Secretly using sorcery to affect the emotions of people around you,
Tang San felt ashamed for a moment and almost wanted to kneel down to admit his mistake and beg for mercy, but he realized in a flash that it was wrong, she was a goblin and everything was staged.
The dead goblin is cunning enough to make the poor monk look like a human inside and out.
I want to expose the other party, but I don't have the confidence.
The middle-aged lama felt that he had become a heinous sinner. He looked at Tang Sanzang speechlessly. He felt that this monk was very evil. Why didn't you tell me earlier for this reason? It made me think of him as a villain!
What a green tea bitch.
Qin Ran glanced at Tang Sanzang with pity. Damn, this guy is so brave. He actually wants to compete with a female goblin who can be your grandma. Who gave you the confidence?
Finally, the middle-aged lama said with a face of shame: "Female donor, don't be surprised. The female donor will stand in the Heavenly King's Hall to rest at night. Tomorrow, the poor monk will ask a good doctor to remove the snake venom for you."
"Thank you very much." Mrs. Diyong showed a sly smile in her eyes.
At that moment, Sand Monk was leading the horse and pig. Tang Sanzang's master and disciple, Qin Ran, and the Mouse Spirit followed, and the three assassins listened.
After passing through the three-story door, I saw that there was a cave inside, with blue bricks and green tiles, golden statues, and white jade steps, all magnificent and magnificent.
Tang Sanzang was surprised when he saw it. This Western monk was very thoughtful and knew the principle of not showing off one's wealth.
The front is shabby, but the back is splendid and rich.
Faced with Kieran's teasing, the middle-aged lama explained awkwardly:
"Several elders laughed. There are many demons and robbers here. When the sky is clear, they will loot along the mountain. When it is cloudy, they will come to the temple to hide. The Buddha statues were pushed down by them, and they ignored the ashes."
"The monks in the temple were all weak-minded and did not dare to argue with them, so they gave them the broken houses in front of them and used the incense money to build another temple.
The West is indeed a place where "Buddhism flourishes", and such bastard things are inevitable everywhere. Tang Sanzang's masters and disciples were not surprised at all.
After entering the temple, the middle-aged lama led dozens of monks to come to see him, arranged meals and accommodation, and everyone took a break.
"I hope nothing happens."
Tang Sanzang watched Mrs. Diyong walk towards the room next to her and shook her head.
This female seductress is not a good person, so she arranged it here
Inside, it’s like being in a sheep-like state, you’re not doing anything
Die?
I hope Mr. Qin can keep an eye on this goblin, otherwise he won't be able to sleep peacefully at night...
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Although he wanted to expose the goblin's true identity, I'm afraid these bald donkeys wouldn't believe it either.
Although he is also very talented, and he also has the status of the Holy Sect of the Tang Dynasty.
But compared to this female enchantress, she is still much worse.
If you stand together with the other party, as long as these show donkeys are not blind, they will choose to believe what this female seductress says.
There is no way, most people in this world are Tang-secular and like to judge people by their appearance.
What's more, the other party won't treat him well when he gets agitated.
"Master Qin, this female goblin won't do anything to a poor monk, right?"
Tang Sanzang looked at Qin Ran and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, we've already taken care of it for you."
Qin Ran said nonchalantly.
What do you mean? In other words, this female seductress really had her eye on him before?
"Master Qin, are you saying that not long ago, this monster was planning to attack me?"
Tang Sanzang asked with "zero five seven" in his heart in shock.
Qin Ran nodded. "What else do you think?"
Tang Sanzang shuddered a little, and was extremely frightened. It turned out that he had been touching the tiger's tail, and he was looking at the green window of the river next to the death square.
"But is it really okay?"
"Otherwise, do you think my hard work along the way was in vain? For your safety, I have made a lot of sacrifices."
Qin Ran looked upright and solemn.
The corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched and he almost couldn't help but spit a mouthful of phlegm into Qin Ran's face.
Damn, this is so shameless.
You bastard, the nephrite was warm and fragrant along the way, and I made love to this female demon. I didn’t see how hard it was for you bastard.