"Archmage, I know it's wrong, please let it go quickly, I can't breathe anymore!"

The steward master really wanted to be tough and set an example for the rest of the hundred or so warrior monks, so that he would not lose his prestige in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info in the middle of the night, his ideas are wonderful and effective. The tiger is still powerful, and it is also planted in the ground, and if he does not open his mouth, no one dares to beg for mercy.

But in the second half of the night, the heavy rain drifted, smashing on the head and face like a knife, and the rain mixed with the earth continued to pour into the mouth and nose, and the steward master, who had enjoyed all the blessings in his life, could not stand it anymore, and wept bitterly and wailed, and lost his majesty.

"White bones, I think it's okay. Sanzang sat alone in a meditation room, watching the storm through the half-open window, and making a voice in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, the wind dissipated, the showers stopped, and an invisible force suddenly appeared, and nearly 100 people lifted the muddy ground at once and brought them under the eaves.

"You don't know how to be polite, you hate the poor and love the rich, and you don't know how to be in awe, so you collided with us. I wanted you to taste all the sufferings of hell, but the holy monks opened their mouths to ask for it. The white bone spirit said lightly: "Just kneel under the eaves for half the night, recite the scriptures silently, and find your own virtue." ”

With the previous feelings, the monks did not dare to disobey his request, looked at each other for a moment, and knelt down one after another.

Kneeling on the ground is much more comfortable than being buried in the ground.

"Without backbone, without self-esteem, if all the monks in this country are like this, this Buddhism is simply a cancer that poisons the world. "The Dharma in Sanzang's mind can make people gain wisdom and have power, instead of using the rules and precepts to wear out the arrogance in their hearts, and become echo worms, soft-footed shrimps, which are useless.

Inadvertently, comparing the monks here with the monks of the Tang Kingdom, Sanzang frowned slightly, and said softly: "Although the Three Realms are large, where is the Pure Land? The Buddhism of the Tang Kingdom is relatively orthodox compared to the comparison here, but there are too many contradictions in it, and it is not sophistry that can solve the confusion." On the way to the west, can we obtain the true scriptures and purify all sentient beings?"

"Master, Master......" was in his reverie, and outside the meditation room, a faint call suddenly came, waking him up from his contemplation.

"King Black Chicken?" In the meditation room next door, the white bone spirit Huo Ran opened his eyes, his body trembled, the wooden door swayed, and he was no longer in the room.

In Sanzang's room, a man covered in compassion and drenched water walked out of the shadows with a pool of stinky water, with tears in his eyes, and kept shouting Sanzang.

"Where are you a powerful ghost, what are you looking for me?" Sanzang was not afraid of ghosts, but was slightly puzzled.

"Yin ghosts are accustomed to plotting against people, Sanzang, do you still want to listen to him?" The door opened silently, and the white bone spirit, the monkey, the canopy, and the four people of Sha Wujing rushed in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you look at me, I am not a ghost, but the embodiment of a meritorious soul. There were so many people in the room suddenly, which startled the person and quickly said.

Purple fire erupted in the eyes of the white bone spirit, looking at the person who came, only to see the golden light of merit condensed into the sun wheel in his soul, brilliant and dazzling, making it impossible to look directly.

"That's a lot of merit!" Bai Gujing's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

The golden light of merit in this divine soul incarnation is more than the sum of everyone present, which is a little incredible at the same time, but also makes people feel extremely weird.

Normally, merit is not the same as luck, but it can enhance luck. With such great merit in his body, how could he become this embarrassing appearance today?

"Even if you are a heavenly immortal, you may not be able to accumulate so much merit in thousands of years, who are you and what do you want?" asked Tiancang with a solemn expression.

Under the skeptical gaze of the crowd, the visitor paused for a moment and said softly: My name is Mo Ke, and I am a monk, majoring in merit.

For thousands of years, I traveled all over the Three Realms, spreading kindness to the world, and finally gradually discovered that a person's power is limited, and then came here and established the Black Rooster Country to promote good deeds.

Decades later, my good deeds reached the heavens, and somehow, they reached the ears of Nyolai.

If you come to admire my deeds and covet my merits, you will immediately send the Bodhisattva of the Sun down to earth to cross me to Buddhahood.

However, he did not think about whether I would not want to escape into the empty door at all, because I have my own wife and children, and my own national land.

The Bodhisattva of the Sun found me, and his words were tempting, and he fulfilled the benefits of becoming a Buddha, but I was never moved, and I refused.

Who would have thought that when I refused, what I got was not the well-being of each other, but the wrath of the Nikko Bodhisattva. He said, "I know how to lift up, and my sin is unforgivable."

At that time, I was so dizzy that I ordered the eviction of the guests, and if the sun did not leave, I stood up from the throne and prepared to use the dragon qi to perform imperial magic to drive away the gods and Buddhas.

It's a pity that as soon as I stood up, I was subdued by the sun with a talisman, which abolished my Taoism and killed my body.

That night, he lifted me up and flew out of the palace to the Baoling Temple, where he threw me into a dry well that had been abandoned for years.

From then to now, it has been five years. For five years, I watched as a lion spirit appeared out of nowhere, transformed into me, took over my harem, and ruled my empire......

Holy monk, you have the strongest by your side, and you are merciful and help me to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

The words that came eloquently made Sanzang, who was not shocked, suddenly change his face, and his body trembled slightly: "Don't say anything about it, the Buddha is a saint, how can he covet your merits? The Bodhisattva of Sunshine is a god and Buddha, how can he do such evil results?"

"Interests are consumed, and saints will inevitably fall into the dust. Mo Ke smiled bitterly and said: "The holy monk knows that the merit on my body is not only the acquired merit, but also the adventure and innate merit. Acquired merit is not enough to tempt a saint, but innate merit can make a saint's eyes red. ”

Sanzang still refused to believe it, and Mo Ke said helplessly: "Over the years, I have investigated clearly, and the lion spirit that pretended to be me was a Buddhist beast. If the mage insists on not believing it, you can ask the people around you to visit the palace for themselves, and you will definitely gain a lot. ”

"Let's go to the palace together, directly suppress the fake emperor inside, and let the two sides confront each other. "The white bone spirit didn't believe that Mo Ke really had the same justice as in the book just because he had read the original book, and proposed.

Canopy glanced at the monkey and said, "In the face of absolute strength, any lie is vulnerable, and I agree with this proposal." ”

"I don't have a problem with that. But for the sake of Sanzang's safety, I think if we want to go, we should go together. Sha Wujing didn't trust Mo Ke's words at all, and said calmly.

"No, you can't do that. To everyone's surprise, Mo Ke objected solemnly.