There is also this Tang monk, he is just an ordinary man. An ordinary man learns the scriptures and asks him and Sun Wukong to follow, what does this mean? This scripture must not be as easy as the Bodhisattva said, plus she also mentioned what ninety-nine returns, indicating that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and she is not facing ordinary birds and beasts, but powerful demons and monsters.

Maybe some monsters are on the same level as the monkey, and even more powerful than the monkey, so he was added to the body.

The road ahead is not easy, he and Sun Wukong can protect themselves, but if they want to protect a monk who can only chant scriptures, they will lose their own cultivation if they can't say it.

Besides, that Tang Seng is a good person who has been cultivated in the tenth generation, and now he is a monk, he must not be allowed to kill, and he gave him the name, Wu Neng, Eight Precepts! Mother Xipide, who is incompetent?

He hadn't seen his right hand stretched out these days, perhaps, that useless hand! In other words, Tang Seng is a half-crippled!

And he actually made an apprentice for a half-crippled!

As soon as he thought of this, and then thought that he had to carry the eight precepts all the way, and Wu Neng had such a name, he couldn't wait to use this nine-tooth nail rake to smash that waste's head.

But.

Fortunately, he can bear it!

He was once Marshal Tianpeng, one of the Four Sages of the North Pole, and he was very clear about the contradictions between Taoism and Buddhism. Taoism did everything possible to prevent the expansion of Buddhism, and Buddhism did everything possible to expand eastward.

Nowadays, Buddhism uses mortal Tang monks to learn scriptures, which is a side game, so as not to seize the opportunity for Taoism to stop Buddhism. But even so, it is difficult to hide Taoism. Can expanding Buddhism withstand the resistance of Taoism?

There was a faint worry in his heart, he also had some understanding of what he had seen and heard in the mortal world over the years, and even felt that the road of learning scriptures from the west was completely feasible.

However, thinking about what he had seen and heard in the Heavenly Court, thinking about the men and women in the gossip furnace, the white bones under the peach tree and the ginseng fruit tree, he lost interest in the Three Realms.

He is a marshal of Tianpeng, and there are countless immortals and mortals who have died in his hands, so how can the Jade Emperor Lao'er be clean in his hands when he reaches that position?

Now in this situation, his old pig is caught in the middle of a dilemma, not to mention the side, just take it and come back, that Buddhism is above Taoism, it is enough to cause a lot of trouble......

It seems that he has to think of a way to plan his way to protect himself by going to Xitian Mingzhe!

Well, plan it well.

Nalan Ruoruo's gaze swept over him carelessly, and then slowly landed on a large clearing.

After driving the little white dragon over, she stretched out the right hand she had been holding, and then lazily threw it into the clearing, and the dozen or so monsters that she had quietly collected from the cloud stack cave rolled on the ground and appeared in front of several people.

"What?"

"How are you?"

The chicken head saw Tang Seng in the monster pile, and he didn't want to get up and run, but he was also a spirited person, and he didn't forget to remind the brothers when he ran, "Brothers, that thief monk wants our lives!" Come on! ”

Hearing the three words of the thief monk, Nalan Ruoruo's eyes narrowed, and the Zen staff in his hand suddenly flew out towards the chicken-headed monster......

With a sound of "......coaxing", after the smoke and dust in the sky cleared, there was a shocking crack on the ground, and the end of the chicken-headed monster turning into meat foam.

"Listen up, demons, you only have two choices now.

First, he died under the Zen staff of a poor monk.

Second, follow the poor monk Xitian to learn scriptures, take refuge in the right path, if you dare not obey...... Then don't blame the poor monks, they are ruthless! ”