Chapter 377: Riding a White Horse
That unknown world, the so-called tightness is not that people cannot enter.
If you have to describe it, it is equivalent to having a dog at home.
If someone runs in, the dog will rush over and bite the person.
If the strength is not good, it will be bitten to death by the dog.
Of course, this metaphor is from the standpoint of an outsider like White Night.
As the original boss of this world, there should be a mosquito that ran into the house and was slapped to death by him.
And now, the mosquito of the white night has entered this world, and quickly covered its breath and became a "local".
"Oh, I can already sense the bearing...... Why, though, is it strange? β
Bai Ye secretly said in his heart, turned into an orange streamer, and disappeared into the sky.
With "intelligent sensing", it is not difficult for Hakuya to find the location of the fragment of the Staff of Wealth.
Soon, White Night came to a nearby location.
Then he saw a white horse, not a white horse, but a bald monk, not Prince Charming, who went to kiss Snow White.
The monk wears an earthy yellow monk's robe, but it is the style of a warrior monk.
It's not too lenient, it looks clean and doesn't interfere with the action.
Behind it is a boxy basket with a section extending out of it, creating a shield over the head.
It's like an umbrella, barely enough to shade the sun and drizzle.
The monk's face is quite handsome, if you change into a white monk's robe, you can pretend to be the Seven Wonderful Monks, the Flower Monk.
The monk's face was full of fortitude, looking at the road ahead.
Bai Ye looked at this monk and fell into deep thought.
The fragment he sensed was in the body of this monk - no, to be precise, it seemed to be in the body of this monk?
What the hell is going on?
What should I do if I have a problem?
Naturally, I quickly opened Baidu and Google.
Of course, it can't be done now, so Bai Ye used the most direct method.
He descended from the sky and stopped in front of the monk.
The white horse under the monk's crotch neighed, and its hooves were raised, almost knocking the monk down.
"This master." Bai Ye said to the monk, smiling very kindly.
"Donor."
The monk dismounted and saluted Bai Ye.
"Master, do you know this path?" Bai Ye pointed to the path under the feet of the two and said.
The monk blinked, looking at Bai Ye, a little puzzled.
"I drove this road." Bai Ye said with a smile, "I've heard that I planted this tree and opened this road, if you want to live from now on, do you want to leave it to buy road money?" β
The expression on the monk's face instantly stiffened.
The robbery has hit the monks!
There is no heavenly reason!
"This benefactor, the poor monk is a monk, and he has no longevity." The monk hesitated for a moment and said.
"Don't say anything like that if you don't have a long thing, I'm a man, who cares if you have a long thing." Bai Ye waved his hand and said, "I'm here to rob money!" Hurry up, hand over everything of value to me! β
As he spoke, he directly took out the Qinghong Sword and pointed at the monk.
The first two masters of Qinghong Sword, Cao Cao and Zhao Yun, knew that they probably shouted: "The pearl is covered with dust!" You don't deserve a sword! β
"The poor monk really doesn't have any money, just some clothes." The monk said.
In the face of the robbery of the white night, the strongman was not too flustered.
"Thieves don't go through the empty door, I opened for the first time today, and I must not return empty-handed, so you can take it off." Bai Ye said.
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Cold sweat began to break out on the monk's forehead.
What about the robbery that Nima said!
"Monk, I see deep meaning in your strange eyes." Bai Ye sighed, "I didn't expect you, a monk, to understand it very well, the quiet places of Buddhism have fallen." β
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What can a monk do?
The monk is also desperate.
If you don't go through the empty door, you can take the horse!
Why take it off!
"Looks like I'm going to have to do it myself."
Seeing the monk hesitating, Bai Ye waved the Qinghong Sword in his hand.
In an instant, the monk's robe on the monk's body turned into pieces.
Bai Ye looked the monk up and down, this monk was a monk who didn't speak, saying that if he had no long things, he would have no long things, and he was very honest.
Then, the fragments of power and wealth are really in his body!
In the cold wind, the monk shivered.
"I'm sorry, Great Monk, I have something I must get back, soβplease die for the time being. Of course, don't worry, I'll bring you back when you die, and you can treat it as if you had an operation. After saying that, Bai Ye stabbed at the monk with a sword.
He didn't give the monk time to react at all.
But at the moment when the blade was about to touch the monk.
A ray of light burst out from the monk's body, enveloping him like a golden bell jar.
The Qinghong sword stabbed on the light mask, and it made a sound like a bell.
"Oh?" Bai Ye was not surprised, but showed a sudden expression.
The moment the light mask appeared, the panicked look on the monk's face also disappeared, and a white monk's robe glowing with golden light appeared and draped over his body.
"Amitabha."
The monk chose a Buddha name for the white night.
All of a sudden, he changed from an ordinary handsome monk to a super enlightened monk.
"It's kind of interesting." A faint aura also appeared on Bai Ye's body.
That is the power that belongs to the staff of power and wealth.
The indifferent expression on the monk's face changed instantly, and his body staggered a step, almost falling to the ground.
"The monk is quite good at playing, and he actually fused the scepter fragments." Bai Ye looked at the monk and said.
"The donor, the real owner of the shard?" The monk asked.
"Yes." Bai Ye said.
"Poor monk golden cicada." The monk performed a Buddhist ceremony.
"Wait."
Bai Ye said, "Golden Cicada? The second disciple of the Buddha, who is Tang Sanzang in this life, is going to the west to learn the scriptures? β
No wonder I see the shape of this white horse monk is a little familiar.
Monk, no, Jin Chanzi nodded and shook his head again.
"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Bai Ye asked.
"The poor monk is the golden cicada, just going to the West Heaven, not to learn the scriptures, but to make the gods and Buddhas all disappear!"
Jin Cicada said.
ββ¦β¦ It's still a journey to the west in the style of Wukong. Bai Ye sighed, "Okay, okay, then you come on, return the fragments to me first." β
Jin Chanzi shook his head.
"I said monk, don't think that you are powerful now that you are a golden cicada, and if you provoke me, you will still rob you of money." Bai Ye said, and waved the Qinghong Sword in his hand threateningly.
"It's not what the poor monk wants." Jin Chanzi said, "The poor monk will tell a story for the benefactor." β
ββ¦β¦ You say that if you tell a story, you tell a story, so wouldn't I be very faceless? Bai Ye said.
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Jin Chanzi felt a headache, the owner of the fragment was not a master to be messed with.
"You have to beg me first." Bai Ye said.
"The poor monk begged the benefactor to listen to me tell a story." Jin Cicada felt a fire of ignorance burning in his chest.
"Since you have asked so sincerely, then I will listen to it with great compassion." Bai Ye smiled.
Jin Chanzi sighed and began to tell the story he had to tell the Buddha.
The former golden cicada is the second disciple of the Buddha.
The master and apprentice got along well and complemented each other well, until the appearance of the fragment of the Staff of Power and Wealth broke the quiet and peaceful.
Rulai and Jin Chanzi are worthy of being geniuses and amazing people.
Theoretically, the fragments of the Staff of Power are just fragments.
It is impossible to have the power of the staff of power to break the main body, enough to maintain all kinds of regular abilities.
But the two of them came up with a lot of things through the residual power and information on the fragments.
The former owner of the Staff of Power and Wealth, he is also a merchant who has traveled the world.
The power and information in the fragments had a great impact on both of them, and the door to a new world was opened.
However, after opening the door, the two had different ideas.
Jin Chanzi embarked on the road of "everyone is like a dragon, and the dragons have no leader", and he wants to break the pattern of the gods and Buddhas controlling everything.
The world is so big, we all have to go and see it.
The Buddha wants to be in complete control of everything, and it is not enough to be the master of this world, but even to become the world itself.
The so-called Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.
So, the golden cicada broke with the Buddha.
The golden cicada obtained the "god" of the fragment, and the Buddha obtained the "shape" of the fragment.
But even so, the strength of the golden cicada is still far inferior to that of the Buddha, and he was beaten half to death by the Buddha.
As a last resort, it merges with fragments to form a special existence.
It is a fragmented "machine spirit".
Of course, the Buddha also wanted to get the complete fragment, so he traveled west to learn the scriptures.
Jin Chanzi embarked on the westward journey as a true ordinary person to fight against the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.
A journey of bitterness and hatred.
"So, westward travel is your agreement, and everything you have will be monitored and controlled?" Bai Ye said.
Jin Chanzi shook his head: "The fragment is a foreign thing, even if it is almost successful now, the incarnation will not be able to grasp it, if I have the heart to hide, he will never find me." β
"How can I survive in the shadows?"
"So, we made a deal."
"I embarked on the road to the west as an ordinary person, and if I came, I could not interfere in person, so I could only arrange some things in advance and passively wait for my arrival, or death."
"He wants to completely wear out my will through my failures again and again, and completely gain the power of the fragments."
"I also want to fight back against him, so that the gods and Buddhas and his incarnation will all disappear."
"That's amazing."
Bai Ye praised heartily.
Rulai and this golden cicada are not easy people.
You must know that although the staff of power and wealth obtained by Bai Ye is broken, it is also a full head.
And Nyorai and the golden cicada, just through the fragments, reversed the residual power of the staff of power and wealth, and with the consent of both parties, used this power as a constraint and justice to carry out a transaction.
What does this mean?
This means that two people got a door of a car and a tire, and put it together to make a wheelbarrow and successfully hit the road?
It's amazing, but it's not good news for Bai Ye.
Rulai and Jin Chanzi have the deepest use of the fragments, and the greater the control, the more his "control" over the fragments has dropped to the minimum.
It can be sensed, and a little wisp of breath is already the limit.
What a whistling, the fragments will run back to fuse, there is no such thing.
"After the dog ran away from home, he was abducted." Bai Ye silently summed up.