Chapter 469: The Ass Determines the Head???
"What? Not going to make a move? ”
As soon as this faint sentence came out, the demon saints like small mountains faintly approached Tang Sanzang a little in tacit understanding.
Such a terrifying sense of oppression, as if the whole world was converging towards itself, if the ordinary human race was in Tang Sanzang's position, he would definitely be frightened.
The size of the two sides is really too big and too big.
Perhaps among the human race, Tang Sanzang's height and posture are the standard of the standard, which can be called a perfect model, but if it is compared to the size of those many demon saints, it may not be as conspicuous as their fingernails.
And in the sight of many great powers, he could deeply feel that Tang Sanzang and his party were like a small island surrounded by hundreds of meters or thousands of meters of waves in the midst of stormy waves, and they were in danger of being destroyed at any time.
Tang Sanzang's waist was still very worthwhile, and he had not fallen a little under the oppression of many demon saints, but that thin body really made many great powers can't help but have such a feeling.
"Isolated, helpless, and trembling......"
And the Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng who were guarding next to Tang Sanzang's voice, in this situation, on the surface, they may be very brave when they look at the weapons in their hands, but many great powers understand that they are just useless work.
Compared with the combat power of the monkey and many demon saints, there is really a big gap between Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, as for the white dragon horse that followed Tang Sanzang with his luggage step by step, many powers subconsciously ignored it.
Obviously, perhaps Yi Nanping did not intend to harm the life of the scripture learner this time, but he completely took the scripture learner as a hostage.
"Bringing scriptures to order the gods and Buddhas, this unreasonable calculation is quite good, despicable human race ......"
Despicable?
Tang Sanzang, as an authentic foreigner, does not feel that he is despicable, but compassionate and honest!
Taking hostages is naturally a big bad thing.
But under the oppression of many hateful "gods and Buddhas", the poor monks have been working day and night for 997 years, without a rest holiday, how bitter?
Now it's just that he's kidnapping himself, and he wants to ask to stay in Xiaoleiyin Temple to rest and rest, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?
As a monk at the lowest level of Buddhism, the poor monk has made his own voice to the oppressive Buddhas through some means, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?
In the past, Tang Sanzang was confused by the big cake drawn by Buddhism, and he dedicated his youth day and night for nearly ten years in a daze, never asked for a little salary, and almost did not get anything substantial except for picking up a few apprentices for nothing.
And Tang Sanzang now faintly sees through the purpose of those big Buddhas, and wants to rebel against this unbalanced work system, which is just a proletarian class......
Ahem, it's a string, all in all, how can I be despicable if I hijacked myself?
Tang Sanzang's eyes showed compassion and perseverance, and while hunting under the cold wind in a plain white monk's robe, facing the many demon saints and demon clans surrounding him, he patted Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng on the shoulders respectively, and let them put down their weapons, and then stepped forward firmly, opening his lips and teeth......
Inhale......
"Once the disciple dies, it is not enough to worry about it, even if I die, there are thousands of me, Mahayana Buddhism will be able to purify the world sooner or later, and please don't worry about the life of the disciple, since the donor wants to keep the poor monk here, the poor monk will stay here,"
After a pause, Tang Sanzang's expression seemed to be full of consciousness and determination.
"My Buddha can rest assured, the disciple's heart to the west is like iron, even if it is difficult to calm the donor, no matter how to use the glory and wealth, incense car beauties, wine forest meat pool to persecute the disciple, the disciple will never be corrupted, he will wait for the opportunity, he will definitely escape to the west."
"Really?"
Yi Nanping seemed to be interested by Tang Sanzang's words, threw away the palm of the relic, firmly caught the relic, looked at Tang Sanzang slightly, and asked.
"The king of the female country of Xiliang, the color of the country, I let him come and add incense to the red sleeves of the holy monk, how about it?"
Tang Sanzang's face did not change, he did not waver in the slightest, his eyes were still looking west, and he said.
"The face of Her Majesty the Xiliang Women's Country, since it is a country and a city, its Wen Tao Wu Luo Yu a country is like cooking a small fresh, really the unparalleled daughter of the human race, the poor monk also has a lot of respect for it, but it is a pity that the poor monk has responded to the promise of His Majesty the Tang Emperor, and will definitely not covet this, there is no fate in this life, and it is not too late to repay it in another life."
"Oh?"
At this moment, a graceful figure flew from below, stopping beside Yi Nanping, holding the pipa slightly with both hands, and between the movements of his eyebrows and eyes, it was full of bewitching charm, which can be described as a seduction, enough to make countless creatures obsessed.
"Master, I'm back." The jade scorpion spirit saluted slightly towards Yi Nanping and said.
"The little scorpion came back just right, didn't you say many times that you loved this golden cicada reincarnated by Tang Sanzang, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty?"
Immediately, Yi Nanping pointed at Tang Sanzang and said. "In this case, during the period when Tang Sanzang, who was abandoned by the Buddhas of the Western Heavens, temporarily lived in Xiaoleiyin Temple, you have to serve him well, don't let him worry about such boring little things as traveling west to learn scriptures."
The jade scorpion spirit was a little puzzled at first, but quickly reacted and said with a shy face. "Thanks to the host."
However, Tang Sanzang's attitude was awe-inspiring and firm, as if the jade scorpion essence's delicate and gentle spirit could not shake his mind, and the bewitching and charming said as if it were nothing.
"Why should the donor be like this, not to mention the different paths of the lady, that is, the body of the poor monk was obtained by the jade scorpion donor, and my heart will only go west, and I will definitely not stay in the Xiaoleiyin Temple."
In this regard, the jade scorpion essence quite adhered to the previous concept, glanced at Tang Sanzang charmingly, and said.
"I am not greedy, and I am satisfied with being able to get the body of a holy monk. In addition, I once said that there is a popular saying in the human race: 'the butt determines the head', and now the holy monks often sit on the futon, naturally their hearts are towards Buddhism, and after a while the butt sits on my body, maybe the thoughts and thoughts will be different. ”
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Tang Sanzang, difficult to peace.
Even though Tang Sanzang knew that the Jade Scorpion Essence's temperament was full of directness, he never expected her to be able to say such a "wise saying", and even Tang Sanzang regretted that he had inadvertently used his "difficult to peace" body to teach her the famous saying "the ass decides the head".
What is the ...... Is that how it is used?
However, the understanding of the jade scorpion essence, from a certain point of view, seems to be really fine.
What the poor monks think and think, they are all traveling west to learn scriptures, and they are all purifying sentient beings, could it be that they really sit on a futon too much? If you sit in a different place, your perception will be different?