Chapter 207: Death at the End of the Morning News (Ask for Subscription)
Whew......"
Tang Sanzang breathed a long sigh of relief, subconsciously wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and tidied up the slightly messy monk's robe, and then his serious and solemn expression slowly slowed down, and then returned to his usual peaceful and compassionate state.
"Amitabha, good, good."
"Division...... Master? The sand monk whispered weakly, as if confirming something.
Seeing Sha Seng's appearance, Tang Sanzang probably guessed that Sha Seng might have been frightened by himself, and immediately explained gently. "Apprentice, this is a state of extreme anger, in that state, even as a teacher, can resist one or two under the hands of the demon king."
"Resist one or two?" Sha Seng looked at the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King who were lying motionless in the big pit in a daze, even with Sha Seng's honest character, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Obviously, these two demon kings have no ability to resist......
Tang Sanzang's lips pursed slightly, and he felt that it was still necessary to enlighten his loyal and honest disciple to prevent him from talking nonsense in the future, and said.
"Amitabha, as the saying goes: Bodhisattvas lower eyebrows, Vajra angry eyes, are all Buddhist postures. It's true that the teacher is a little out of shape, but it's just a matter of helplessness for self-preservation, can you clearly understand? ”
After a pause, Tang Sanzang felt that maybe Sha Seng might not be very understandable when he said this, so he simply said directly. "You saw it just now, right? It was the other party who made the first move, and being a teacher was not only for self-preservation, but also to rescue your senior brother, so he had no choice but to take action. ”
Saying this, Sha Seng immediately felt a little sudden, but he connected all Tang Sanzang's words.
The senior brother was sucked, and the master entered a state of extreme anger after seeing it, and then the other party attacked the master, so the master, who already had some courage, must not break out.
The cause and effect are clear.
In this way, Sha Seng felt that it was very reasonable, and felt that the reason why the master was so out of shape was also because he valued love and righteousness, cared about the senior brother, and did not care about the demeanor of the holy monk, which did not conflict with the image of the master's compassion.
Seeing that Sha Seng seemed to understand himself, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but nod slightly and added.
"But after all, there is something bad about beating people for the teacher, the apprentice sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, don't tell others, lest others misunderstand that the apprentices did not protect the teacher, resulting in the teacher having to protect himself, but this is a bad reputation for the apprentices, not good, not good."
"Sha Seng understands!" Sha Seng nodded heavily, signaling clearly, determined to rot this matter in his stomach, even the second senior brother would not tell the other party.
"Holy monk brother rest assured, Ao Yu will definitely not say it." On the other side, Ao Yu's fingers made a zipper movement in his mouth, and he also followed suit.
“……”
I have to say that Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Yu's cute movements, but his mood that was somewhat annoyed suddenly improved, and he felt a little ridiculous.
Ao Yu, this girl, doesn't know how many secrets the poor monk knows, compared with the previous incident of visiting the door above the Nantian Gate, this little thing is simply not a matter now.
And Tang Sanzang was naturally very relieved of Ao Yu, not to mention that this girl didn't like to talk to outsiders in the first place, and more importantly, Ao Yu turned into a white dragon horse and carried him on his back during the day, and at night he always stuck to his side to listen to the scriptures, without the slightest idea of communicating with others, and it can be said that there is no possibility of inadvertently leaking information.
"Oh, yes, Goku!"
Tang Sanzang, who had tried hard to save his image in front of the disciples, suddenly remembered something, and turned to the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, intending to find the purple gold gourd and release the monkey.
I have to say that looking at the two demon kings lying on the ground in front of him, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel a little pity.
Compared with the majestic and fierce posture before, at this moment, the two of them were like two salted fish that had been smashed, lying in a daze with more breath and less breath, and the whole person seemed a little blurred with flesh and blood, that is, even their most iconic gold and silver horns were broken in half.
"Alas...... What's the problem? Originally, the poor monk just wanted to reason with the two of you and discuss the Dharma, so that you could be moved and let go of the poor monk, but in the end, he made himself full of poverty. ”
Of course, in front of the disciples, Tang Sanzang, who held his own image, still had some leeway, at least he didn't kill the killer and commit the Dharma precept of killing, but chose to seriously injure them, let them lie quietly on the ground and wait for the judgment of time, and walk towards the end of their lives, which can also leave some room for thinking.
As the saying goes: "It is okay to die at night", if these two donors can be enlightened before death when their vitality is passing, it can be regarded as a life in vain, and death can be blinded.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who had always been informal, did not dislike the dirt on the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King at all, and personally bowed down and rummaged through them.
A bottle?
Not this one!
A golden belt?
No, this is also the case.
A green fan?
No.
A sword?
Wrong.
In the end, Tang Sanzang, who found a bunch of broken copper and iron, found the gourd that sucked the monkey into it on the Silver Horn King.
However, just when Tang Sanzang pulled out the gourd plug that he had just touched, the situation suddenly appeared!
The Silver Horn King, who was lying motionless like a salted fish, suddenly opened his eyes, put one hand on the purple gold gourd, and shouted at Tang Sanzang coldly.
"Tang Seng, I call you, do you dare to agree?"
???
Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang has always been humble and polite, since the last words of the Silver Horn King who was on the verge of death in front of him were like this, Tang Sanzang was not good not to answer, and immediately asked puzzled while enveloping himself with the "light of the righteous path".
"Amitabha, why is the donor still here with the courage of his tongue? Dare to die in such a state, isn't it? ”
The Silver Horn King had already been beaten to the point of perforating his eardrum when Tang Sanzang slapped him in the past, and then he was smashed back and forth by pulling the horn for I don't know how many times, his ears were already broken, and he couldn't hear any sound, but when his eyes watched Tang Sanzang open his mouth to respond, he still couldn't help but look back as if his eyes were shining.
It's done!
The purple gold gourd is about to suck this Tang Sanzang in!
However, the next scene that shone in the eyes of the Silver Horn King was not Tang Sanzang struggling to be sucked into this purple gold gourd, but a monkey emerging from the gourd, and when he landed, he stepped on the neck of the Silver Horn King.
?!
The Silver Horn King.
The Silver Horn King, who was already shattered and was seriously injured and was dying, had difficulty breathing, but at this moment, he was unintentionally stepped on by the monkey, and even felt an unprecedented feeling of suffocation.
I can't breathe......