Tang Sanzang, who was in doubt about the Mahayana Buddhism spoken by Guanyin Bodhisattva, temporarily agreed to stay in the Yellow Wind Cave for the time being.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang needs a little time to figure out this problem.

At Zixia's mention, Tang Sanzang suddenly thought of a question, if Hinayana Buddhism is useless, then aren't the monks who have been practicing things for a long time all liars?

You must know that as the main source of income for countless monks, they are invited to the homes of "destined people" to do things.

In other words, if Hinayana Buddhism is really useless as Avalokiteshvara said, then it will be a very large-scale fraud case that has affected all corners of heaven and earth and has lasted for an unknown number of years.

And that Western Heaven Buddhism is the mastermind of this fraud gang!

If Hinayana is useful, then ...... It was the poor monk who was deceived by Guanyin Bodhisattva and others......

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang felt that his smile was gradually disappearing.

While Tang Sanzang sat on the throne of the Demon King of the Yellow Wind Cave and pondered for most of the day, Zixia had already personally cooked and prepared a meal for Tang Sanzang.

"Master, it......'s time to eat," King Huangfeng walked lightly to Tang Sanzang's side and whispered.

"Oh!" Tang Sanzang, who was awakened by the Yellow Wind King, was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang looked at the meals that filled his table, and his heart was full of distractions, but he had no appetite, and besides, in the past half a year, Tang Sanzang had become accustomed to the monkey who was by his side every day, and this time the monkey was not there, Tang Sanzang was inexplicably a little sad and melancholy.

As if noticing Tang Sanzang's strange emotions, King Huangfeng thought that the vegetarian food collected by the demon soldiers and demon generals who survived by luck under the Samadhi Divine Wind and the Golden Hoop Stick was not to Tang Sanzang's appetite, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Master, why don't Huang Feng go to find the head of the Rui Beast and the Immortal Beast and slaughter it, and fill the master's stomach?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, and then turned his attention to the meal made of rare materials such as Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and Zhu Guo on the table, but he understood that Huang Feng had misunderstood, and spoke.

"Yellow Wind donor, all living beings are equal, don't call the poor monk master anymore, besides, these meals are already quite exquisite and delicious, no need to bother anymore."

"Then why is the master ...... face" Huang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

"The poor monk is missing my two good disciples, those eight precepts are wide and fat, and it doesn't get in the way if they are hungry, but my big apprentice is already as thin as a monkey, and I don't know if I can still eat on time without the poor monk by my side." Tang Sanzang said with a bit of melancholy in his tone, and then began to eat.

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Unlike Zixia, who had been staying in the Sun and Moon Divine Lamp, Huang Feng knew very well what the monkey Tang Sanzang was talking about was.

That's the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, not to mention eating less, even if he didn't eat, drink or starve to death for hundreds of years.

And Zixia on the side listened to Tang Sanzang's emotion, but inexplicably remembered the interesting monkey she met inadvertently today, who knew human language and was quite spiritual, although her personality was a little unruly, and her speech was very arrogant, but it was very interesting.

"That monkey can't see, and probably can't find anything to eat, right?" Zixia couldn't help but feel compassion in her heart, and muttered in a whisper.

"Well, let's go and see where the monkey fell, maybe it fell to its death while running around, and it might as well go and help him collect the corpse."

Immediately, Zixia didn't need to eat, and after saying goodbye to Huang Feng and Tang Sanzang that she had something to do, she took a bunch of bananas from the large amount of after-dinner fruits prepared for Tang Sanzang in advance and left the Yellow Wind Cave.

Looking at Zixia's figure that left in a hurry, Tang Sanzang suddenly remembered something, and turned to the little white dragon beside him. "Yu'er, there is no need to be so vigilant, this yellow wind did not hurt the heart of the poor monk, let's eat first."

"Okay, Holy Monk Brother......" Ao Yu's voice sounded in Tang Sanzang's mind, and then a white light flashed, Ao Yu regained his human form, sat beside Tang Sanzang prettyly, and occasionally ate a small bite while picking up vegetables for Tang Sanzang from time to time.

I have to say that with Ao Yu's company, Tang Sanzang had a great appetite for a while, and almost swept away the meals on the table, almost burping.

"Amitabha, good and good, thank you for the hospitality of the Yellow Wind donor."

"Don't, don't, don't ......," King Yellow Wind looked flattered, and then said with some embarrassment. The owner is satisfied with this meal, but the place to sleep is ...... in this Batu Cave."

"It's okay......" Tang Sanzang waved his hand lightly and said. The poor monk can now be regarded as a prisoner of Huang Feng's benefactor, there is no need to be embarrassed, just have a place to live. ”

"Besides, the poor monks are used to sleeping in the open, and they are not used to the comfortable bed, so there is no need to bother."

After that, Tang Sanzang found a random place to sit down, his eyes slightly closed, and carried out his routine chanting every night.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Walking in the Depths of Prajnaparamita......"

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On the other side, under the bright starlight, Zixia returned to the edge of the waterhole again, only to find that the monkey was still sitting cross-legged, and his posture had not even changed in the slightest.

Perhaps it was the experience of being oppressed for 500 years, and the monkey was a little more patient than the impatience of the year.

"Hey......" Suddenly, the monkey's ears moved slightly, and he heard a familiar footstep behind him, and then a crisp sound sounded.

"Are you hungry?"

"Nope!" Now the monkey who is worried about the master in his heart and mind said lightly. "Your medicine is too slow to work."

Zixia.

"Forget it, I'll eat it myself!" Zixia, who felt that her efforts were in vain, sat next to the monkey and ate the banana regardless of it.

"Smack ......"

With Zixia's deliberate sound, the monkey, which was originally unfazed, was also a little greedy.

However, the monkey, who had just rejected Zixia and didn't know how to speak for a while, simply reached out and touched it in the direction of Zixia.

That mellow feel, familiar feeling......

The monkey touched a banana with great precision, and under Zixia's teasing smile, skillfully broke the skin and ate it.

"Not bad...... "The monkey complimented expressionlessly, but he touched it again without slowing down.

A smile flashed on Zixia's face, but she secretly took away the banana that was placed on the ground.

The expected position was gone, and the monkey subconsciously touched it again......

Well? Hard, what?

The monkey lifted the hard, long thing with his hand, and in his doubts, he subconsciously put his other hand on it and pulled it instinctively.

"Oh~~~"

Under the moonlight, the monkey easily pulled out the purple green fairy sword.

Zixia was stunned, her mouth subconsciously grew, and the banana in her mouth slipped to the ground without knowing it.