Chapter 252 The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism
Looking at the dumbfounded Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong sneered: "Yes, kidneys, pig kidneys!"
"What?!"
Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhu Bajie was immediately excited. At the same time, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his waist, "Monkey, Brother Monkey, are you kidding me? I, I..."
Thinking that Sun Wukong basically obeyed Tang Monk's orders unconditionally, Zhu Bajie's body began to tremble.
All thoughts of eating disappeared at this moment.
"Hey, idiot!"
Seeing Zhu Bajie's scared look, Sun Wukong suddenly shouted.
When Sun Wukong drank like this, Zhu Bajie was stunned and said with some fear: "Master, senior brother..." He can't see now and his body is injured. What if Sun Wukong wants to do something to him at this time?
He didn't even have the ability to resist at all.
At this time, Sun Wukong grabbed Bajie's ears and said, "Idiot, don't think that Master and I don't know what good things you did just now. Master loves face most.
Do you know how much loss you have caused in Master's eyes by your ugly appearance just now?
fool!"
Zhu Bajie was stunned when he heard Sun Wukong's scolding. Before he could think about it, he was grinned by the pain coming from his ears.
"Brother Monkey, I know I was wrong, please spare me, please spare me..."
"Hmph, idiot, I'll let you go for now because you're injured, huh!" Letting go of Zhu Bajie's ears, Sun Wukong snorted angrily and walked out.
After dinner, the three masters and apprentices tied up their clothes and slept under the old woman's arrangement.
The next day, when Tang Seng woke up, he found that he and others were sitting on the lawn of an open space, but Sun Wukong was nowhere to be seen.
"Master!"
Hearing a loud shout, Sun Wukong appeared in front of him.
He also held a big watermelon and some iced wine in his arms, "Master, these are some wild fruits I found, as well as ice wine from nearby towns."
With that said, Sun Wukong handed these things over.
"Wukong is determined..." Picking up a fruit, Tang Monk was not polite and took a bite. The juice splashed everywhere and the fruit pulp was sweet. It must be said that Sun Wukong was very good at finding fruits.
"Master, I have something unclear."
Seeing Tang Monk starting to eat the fruit, Sun Wukong also picked up one and took a bite and asked.
"What's up?"
With that said, Tang Monk came to Zhu Bajie and placed a fruit next to him. At the same time, he walked towards the white horse transformed by the little white dragon and handed him a fruit.
"Has Master already noticed that the old woman and her daughter are not simple?"
Hearing Sun Wukong talking about the old woman and her daughter, Tang Monk naturally knew that he was talking about the old mother Lishan and the maid.
He swallowed the remaining fruit in one gulp, picked up the iced wine and took a sip. Then Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong with a smile and said: "Wukong, look at the surrounding mountains and there is no one nearby.
Even if you want to go to a nearby town, you have to go back and forth for nearly an hour.
Moreover, there are many mountain spirits and ghosts here. The two mother and daughter living here have not been killed, which already explains a lot of problems.
Moreover, you have sharp eyes. If it were a monster, with your temperament, you would have rushed towards it, right?
But you didn't do anything, but you were very relieved to let the old woman treat Bajie's eyes, which means that the other party is not in danger, and there is a high possibility that he is an immortal or the like."
"Master is amazing!"
After listening to Tang Seng's analysis, Sun Wukong couldn't help but praise.
At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart: "If I, Old Sun, had master's eyesight and careful thinking, I wouldn't have rushed to the Nantian Gate blindly and ignorantly...
Now that I think about it, it’s really ridiculous…”
Looking at Sun Wukong who seemed to be thinking of something, Tang Monk said: "Wukong, you have to know that strength is the most important thing, but having a good mind and planning before making a decision is not a bad thing."
Nodding, Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie who was still sleeping, shook his head, and walked forward first, "Wake up Bajie, it's time for us to set off!"
After saying that, he got on his horse and rushed out.
"Idiot, wake up, we're on our way!" When he came to Zhu Bajie who was still sleeping soundly, Sun Wukong was not polite and picked up Zhu Bajie by his ears.
"Hey, hey, it hurts, Brother Monkey, let go!"
"Humph, idiot, master is gone, hurry up and follow. By the way, this is the fruit given by master, hurry up and eat it!"
After saying that, Sun Wukong ignored Zhu Bajie and quickly followed him.
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The journey of the three masters and apprentices was not slow, and it didn't take long before they arrived at Liusha River.
"Eight hundred quicksands are bounded, and three thousand weak waters are deep. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom." Looking at the poems on the stone tablets standing by the river in front of him, Tang Monk took a deep look at the quicksand river in front of him.
"Master, there is something strange in this river!" Sun Wukong stepped forward and said.
Hearing this, Tang Seng did not reply. Instead, he turned to look at Zhu Bajie and said, "Bajie, there is a monster down here. You go down and wait for me to say a word to him."
"Master?"
Hearing that Tang Seng wanted to go down to meet the monster to send a message, Zhu Bajie showed a hint of embarrassment on his face and was about to refuse, but before he could say anything, he met Tang Seng's silent eyes.
"yes!"
Being stared at by Tang Seng's eyes, Zhu Bajie didn't know why he had the illusion that if he dared to disobey, his road would really come to an end.
Normally, he could refuse Sun Wukong's words, and Tang Seng rarely made decisions.
But like today, with an unquestionable tone and look, even he, a golden immortal, felt frightened when he encountered her.
He didn't understand that Tang Seng was obviously a mortal, but he could have such momentum and pressure.
Thinking in his mind, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore and said immediately: "Master, what message do you want your disciples to preach?"
After hearing this, Tang Monk took a deep breath and said: "Just say that the Buddhist scripture collector is here. He will come out naturally after listening to it. If he attacks you, there is no need to pester him, just come up!"
"Okay, then the disciple will go down!"
"Go for it!"
With the sound of falling into the water, Zhu Bajie dove into the Liusha River. His golden immortal level consciousness spread and he quickly found Sha Wujing's location.
shore.
"Master, is there also a monster down there who has been enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva and is waiting for Buddhist monks again?" Sun Wukong came to Tang Monk and asked curiously.
"Wait and see..."
Without saying much, Tang Monk quietly looked at the river and waited.
He knew that the nine skulls hanging around Sha Monk's neck were his nine previous lives. This was the most obvious and direct manifestation of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.
He wanted to see if Sha Seng would do something to him again.
If he directly shows his cards, Sha Monk will still take action against Zhu Bajie, then he will leave without hesitation. As for the disciple who is destined to learn the scriptures, it has nothing to do with him.
If the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism affected him, he would naturally turn a blind eye and survive until the end.
But now, he will never endure what he shouldn't endure.