Chapter 975: Tang Sanzang riding a pig
If his guess was right, during the period when he escaped into the small world, there must have been a strong Buddhist sect who came.
If you continue to stay around the Lion Camel Cave, you will be noticed by the Buddha Gate and send a strong person to chase and kill, and the matter will be a big deal.
He rescued the Dragon King of Jinghe in Chang'an, the third prince of the Jade Dragon who was abducted in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and weakened the seal in Wuzhi Mountain, which had already alarmed the Buddhism, but his identity was not exposed for the time being.
Mu Qingxiao has not forgotten that he is being rewarded by the Heavenly Court, if he is exposing his identity and provoking the Buddha Gate, he will be surrounded and suppressed on both sides, even if he can kill the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he will not be able to withstand the bombardment of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Gate.
The three demons of the green lion and white elephant Dapeng are dead, and as for the tens of thousands of monsters around the lion camel cave, Mu Qingxiao is not in the mood to deal with them.
A hundred miles away from Lion Camel Mountain, the void twisted slightly, and then a black crack appeared, and the crack gradually expanded, finally forming a black door.
Stepping out of the space gate, Mu Qingxiao's starry eyes swept around, leaving the range of Lion Camel Mountain, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, retracted his gaze, turned into a sword light and returned the same way, and swept towards the sacrificial country.
Passing through other countries along the way, Mu Qingxiao saw empty cities.
It seems that when the golden-winged Dapeng bird went to the country of sacrifice, it ate all the residents of the national cities along the way.
Thinking that in the original work, the latter committed so many crimes, but because of the relationship between Buddhism, he didn't lose a single feather, Mu Qingxiao was even more disdainful of Buddhism.
keeps saying that all sentient beings are purified, and the Buddha's light is shining, but he connived at the big demon to go down to eat people and do evil, and said all the good things, but he didn't do what he said, and he didn't know how many dark things he had done behind his back.
From the matter of the Dragon King of Jinghe, Mu Qingxiao saw that Buddhism could not be trusted.
Along the way, I returned to the country of sacrifice, which was already a country of death, a huge country, and I couldn't see a single figure, and it was a little scary to be cold.
However, this is the only way for Tang Sanzang, after passing through the sacrificial country, in the west hundred miles, it should be Wuzhuang Temple.
It had been a few months since he traveled west, and Tang Sanzang should have passed by here in the near future.
Mu Qingxiao is alone, naturally he doesn't dare to break into Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan Daxian is the ancestor of the earth immortals, the existence of the quasi-saint level, he is a little golden immortal to break alone, there is definitely no return.
Back in the sacrificial country, Mu Qingxiao came to the entrance, sat cross-legged, hid his breath, and waited quietly.
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At the same time, in the barren mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the sacrificial country, several figures slowly advanced.
One of them was wearing a yellow robe, wearing a tight hoop on his head, and a hairy face, if Mu Qingxiao was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, the latter was not the Monkey King.
Behind Sun Wukong, there is a wild boar with a fat head and black hair.
On the back of the wild boar rode a monk wearing a robe, with red lips and white teeth, it was Tang Sanzang, the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and behind the wild boar was a monk who carried a salute.
The latter has fluffy fiery red hair, two round eyes that are bright like lamps, a face that is not black or blue, a collar of goose yellow, a waist is tied with white vines, and there are nine skeletons hanging under his head, which looks quite grandiose.
This person should be the sand monk.
"Hehe, Bajie, it's really strange that you didn't fall under the temptation of that mother and daughter?"
Sun Wukong jumped up, jumped on a boulder, looked at Zhu Bajie carrying Tang Sanzang, and said with a surprised smile on his face.
"Hmph."
I saw the wild boar snort coldly, and said in his mouth: "My old pig already has Cuilan, how can I think of other women?" And the mother and daughter are weird, don't think my old pig doesn't know. ”
"This time you are smart, the mother and daughter are incarnated by the Bodhisattva, it is estimated that they are here to test our Zen heart, and then I don't know what other conspiracies and tricks are waiting for us, there is something to play along the way."
When Zhu Bajie heard this, his eyes were full of poverty.
After he got Gao Cuilan done, after consulting the opinions of his elders, he was ready to get married, marry a wife, and have a rich father-in-law, who did not have to worry about food and clothing, and definitely walked on the peak of pig life.
But who would have thought that on the day of the marriage in the church, this monkey broke into Gaojiazhuang with Tang Sanzang and broke his identity.
There is a wife at home, singing every night, he is reluctant to go to the west to learn the scriptures, who knows that this monkey directly beat him out of the prototype, scared his father-in-law's family all fainted.
Afterwards, he could only tell the truth as it was.
Knowing that he was a pig demon, Gao Cuilan cried heartbreakingly, but the raw rice had been cooked and cooked, so she could only commit herself to marrying him.
After getting married, Zhu Bajie could only embark on the journey to the west under the obscenity of Sun Wukong.
"Amitabha."
At this time, Tang Sanzang proclaimed the Buddha's name, folded his hands, and said: "Wukong, how can you say that, the Bodhisattva has good intentions for us to succeed in learning the scriptures, we must keep in mind that the road to learning the scriptures is bumpy, and we must not move our hearts." ”
"Yes, Master."
For Tang Sanzang's words, only the hard-working Sha Seng responded, and as for Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, they ignored him.
"Master, it's too late to say this, Bajie has already gotten married, and when it comes to the West Heaven, those Bodhisattvas still don't know what to tolerate him."
Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie with a smile.
"Hmph, I'm not uncommon to become a Buddha, and when the scriptures are over, my old pig will go back to Gao Laozhuang and live a good life with Cuilan."
After that, Zhu Bajie carried Tang Sanzang on his way, thinking of Gao Cuilan, who was waiting for him to go back, his limbs and trotters sped up.
"Hey, don't say more, hurry up, over the front mountain, it is the sacrificial country, the king of the sacrificial country has a fate with my Buddha, and he will definitely entertain me and others when the time comes."
Under Zhu Bajie's limbs running wildly, over the high mountains, a huge country comes into view, and a towering pagoda can be seen in the center.
"Wait."
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, staring at the sacrificial country in front of him, and said: "Master, there is no one in this country, there must be cats, Bajie, you and Senior Brother Sha protect Master, and wait for my old grandson to explore the way first." ”
As he spoke, Sun Wukong's figure rose up and swept towards the sacrificial country.
"Empty city?"
Tang Sanzang's face was quite strange, along the way they asked the residents of the village, and they all said that the Saisai country was prosperous in commerce and trade, it was a big country, how could there be no one in the city?
At the same time, sitting in the void, Mu Qingxiao's starry eyes slowly opened, looking at the group of people in his sight, a smile appeared on his face.
Unexpectedly, after he abducted the third prince of Yulong, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice were only four people, and there were no white dragon horses, and the latter could only use pigs as a means of transportation.
Behind Tang Sanzang and his entourage, following the five directions of Buddhism to reveal the truth, Mu Qingxiao had no intention of showing up.
Here to Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, only a hundred miles away, if you speed up, it will not take long to arrive.
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