Chapter 1310: Detention of Sun Buddha and Broken Arm

Zhu Bajie was directly fucked down!

The whole person was embedded in the ground, lying on his stomach in a 'big' shape, and he didn't get up for a long time, motionless, as if he was dead.

Tang Seng was anxious, called a few Bajie, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but ask for help from the detained Sun Buddha and his party.

Detained Sun Buddha glanced at Tang Seng unexpectedly, thinking that Tang Seng was really different from the golden cicada, this is also too kind-hearted, Zhu Bajie wants to kill you, and you even think about him, it's really amazing. No wonder the Buddha would let such a person learn the scriptures, and only such a person may be able to complete the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties?

The detention of Sun Buddha was thoughtful.

But anyone who changes to a person with a little more clear grievances may not be able to complete this ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty. Tang Seng is known as a holy monk, not without reason.

And the plan of Journey to the West to learn from the scriptures must have eighty-one difficulties, but if there is one less difficulty, this plan will be greatly discounted.

Without this sincerity, kindness, and stubbornness, how can a person complete the eighty-one difficulties?

Detention Sun Buddha was relieved, with a wave of his hand, a Buddha ring fell, and shot into Zhu Bajie's vest, not long after, with Zhu Bajie's body trembling, he turned over and got up, and seemed to come back to life.

But look at Zhu Bajie at this moment, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, his heart is palpitating, his eyes are dripping, and after he woke up, he didn't talk much, just stood next to Tang Seng, like a devout believer.

"Zhu Bajie. You were supposed to die, but Guanyin Bodhisattva took pity on you and gave you this opportunity to learn the scriptures, and you yourself promised to support Tang Seng to go to the west. I hope you are good at what you say, keep your word, and don't make mistakes. ”

Detention of Sun Fo warning.

What else can Zhu Bajie say?

At the moment, he is submissive, a servant who obeys orders, and he is extremely humble.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips, he originally looked up to Zhu Bajie, but now it seems that Zhu Bajie is easy to change his nature, and he is a greedy and fearful of death, lazy and delicious character.

"Monkey King. You have worshiped Tang Seng as a teacher, you must keep your promise, respect the teacher and love the teacher, and protect your master until you reach the west of the sky. ”

Detained Sun Buddha glanced at Sun Wukong and said:

"For you. I'm more relieved. This time I was purely passing through. If not, you will be dissolved. Have you thought about the consequences? ”

Sun Wukong thought to himself: If the gang really breaks up, I will run back to Huaguo Mountain. In Ding Ling's territory, do you bald asses still dare to use their magical powers so swaggeringly?

Zhu Bajie was speechless.

He had just really walked away from the ghost gate.

The feeling of approaching death was really uncomfortable, which made him feel terrified and depressed.

In this case, he was extremely sober, could sense every move around him, and naturally heard Tang Seng's words.

He was moved for a moment, but soon his heart was filled with anger, he knew that this was deliberately done by detaining Sun Fo, and he fell into a perception that life is not life, death is not death.

In this case, if you want to let Sun Buddha die, he will die, and if you want him to live, he will live.

The detained Sun Buddha pinched the handle of his life.

How dare Zhu Bajie resist?

He is now more and more envious that Madame Bai and other monsters can join Huaguo Mountain, at least Ding Ling is a person with clear grievances and grievances, and he will not treat his own people badly.

It is not like Buddhism, it is full of calculations.

Zhu Bajie is sure that even if he really completes the plan to learn from the scriptures and goes to the West Heaven, he will not end well.

"I hope you'll be able to do it yourself."

What kind of person is Sun Buddha detained?

Naturally, he saw Sun Wukong's disapproval, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry in his heart.

But he really can't take Sun Wukong, fight? Wooing? Repression?

At this critical moment of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong is the soul of the group and an indispensable figure, without him, the results of this plan to learn from the West will be greatly reduced, and the Buddha will not spare him at that time.

Therefore, detaining Sun Buddha did not dare to do anything to Sun Wukong, so he could only choose to kill the chicken and make an example.

Zhu Bajie became this chicken.

But it seems that there is no warning to the monkey, which makes the detention of Sun Buddha a headache, but fortunately, the only thing that makes him feel a little relieved is that Sun Wukong did not go against him in a grand manner, and lost his face, unlike five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong dared to scold the Lord of the Buddha.

Now Sun Wukong has finally accepted his temperament. But it was to let the detained Sun Buddha breathe a sigh of relief, and then casually comforted Tang Seng a few words.

Tang Seng was naturally overjoyed, more and more humble and respectful, and his sincerity in learning scriptures became more and more hot.

I have to say.

Tang Seng is really qualified.

As long as there are Tang Seng in the team, they will not really break up.

Detention Sun Buddha thought so, and then towards the quicksand river a little, boom!

A monk who was too tall, with fluffy red hair and a blue indigo face, leaped out of the river sand, and with a bang, his feet fell on the shore, causing the earth to tremble.

This monk has eyes like copper bells, white vines around his waist, several skulls hanging from his neck, and a treasure rod in his hand.

"Monk Sha."

Without waiting for the monk to speak, he detained Sun Buddha and shouted, which attracted the monk's sideways eyes, and then he said:

"In the future, Tang Seng will be your master. You are Sha Wujing, the third disciple of Tang Seng. He needs to be supported by a good life, and he must not be lazy. ”

"Yes. Buddha. ”

Monk Sha respectfully bowed to the detention of Sun Fo.

Then he bowed to Tang Seng and called out, 'Master.' ’

Tang Seng was stunned.

This guy in front of him, who looks fierce and vicious, seems to want to eat people, wants to be his apprentice?

After Zhu Bajie's disbandment. ’

Tang Seng now has some psychological shadows about accepting apprentices, and Monk Sha doesn't look like a good person, ten times more ferocious than the honest Zhu Bajie, where does Tang Seng dare to accept it?

But the Buddha himself spoke, Tang Seng is a sincere person, and he highly respects the Buddha, but where dare to oppose it? immediately suppressed the boiling thoughts in his heart, and pretended to be calm and said:

"Since the Buddha said it clearly. In the future, you will be the third disciple of the teacher. ”

"Master Xie."

Even if Monk Sha walked to Tang Seng's side, he took the initiative to take over the burden of Zhu Bajie and became an apprentice who carried the burden.

Zhu Bajie was speechless, glanced at the sand monk who was several heads taller than him on the side, and saw the skull on his neck, and inexplicably felt that this skull had a sense of familiarity.

It's like I've seen it somewhere?

Where have you seen it?

Zhu Bajie thought about it carefully, and suddenly a lightning bolt crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But Zhu Bajie felt that there seemed to be Tang Seng's spiritual aura on this skull, but how could this be? !

However, when Zhu Bajie thought that Tang Seng seemed to have been reincarnated many times, but all of them failed, he couldn't help but change color.

"Could it be that the first few failures were all eaten by this sand monk?!" This sand monk is really not ordinary, and even the reincarnation of the Buddha's disciples dares to eat it. Cow. ’

Zhu Bajie glanced at Monk Sha with a strange look in his eyes.

This Sha monk looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, but sure enough, his ferocity was directly proportional to the evil qi on his body, and there was such a guy in the team, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Tang Seng, now there are three strong men to support you. There was also a dragon horse mount, but we were relieved. ”

Detained Sun Buddha smiled and said to Tang Seng:

"You still have a long way to go, but you must continue to persevere, and you must not give up easily."

"The disciples must remember the words of the Buddha."

Tang Seng said solemnly.

"Good."

Detention Sun Buddha nodded, explained a few more words, and disappeared out of thin air.

When he couldn't feel the breath of detaining Sun Buddha at all, Zhu Bajie's tense body bones relaxed a little, he looked at Sun Wukong, and said:

"Senior brother, is the Buddha still nearby?"

"Even if you are, what can you do?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows:

"Are you going to be honest?"

“……”

Zhu Bajie smiled sneeringly:

"Big brother, don't make fun of me. I almost got beaten to death before. Where do you dare to talk nonsense? ”

"Let's go."

Sun Wukong looked at Monk Sha:

"You are the master of the quicksand river, how should you cross the eight-hundred-mile quicksand river? You always know, right? ”

"Hmm."

The sand monk urn sounded the urn:

"It's simple. Come with me. ”

Monk Sha took off the skull on his neck, threw it away, the skull was enlarged, he took out a gourd from his waist, threw the gourd out, the gourd became larger, was wrapped by the skull, and stayed firmly in the quicksand river.

Monk Sha kicked the ground, leaped up, easily stepped on the gourd, and said to Sun Wukong and the others:

"Come on."

Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up, thinking that 'this monk really has some ability', but he didn't think too much, took the reins of the white dragon horse, and got on the gourd.

Sun Wukong is unhurriedly driving the auspicious clouds to follow.

"Whoa!"

As the sand monk shouted, the skull drove the gourd to float towards the opposite bank of the quicksand river.

Tang Seng stood on the gourd, full of emotion. Occasionally looking at Monk Sha's eyes, there was still a hint of scrutiny.

Monk Sha didn't mind, carrying the burden and standing in front with a numb face, as if he was an outsider.

Zhu Bajie originally wanted to ask Monk Sha about Ding Ling.

But after thinking about it, he didn't dare in the end, but he was afraid that Sun Buddha would be detained and left in the dark to eavesdrop.

Zhu Bajie's thoughts:

"This group of bald donkeys is so shameless, so that I don't even dare to tell the truth now, for fear of being killed again."

Whoa!

Acoustic rapids.

The speed of the gourd is fast.

In a short time, we arrived at the opposite shore.

Monk Sha took the gourd and the skull, continued to carry the burden, and followed behind the white dragon horse, Tang Seng did not ask questions, he did not speak, and was very silent.

Tang Seng didn't trust this new third disciple very much, and even a little afraid of him, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

After Sun Wukong landed, holding a Ruyi golden hoop stick, a pair of eyes scorched and shining, sweeping left and right from time to time, not long after, he seemed to have found something, looked ahead with a shocked face, boom!

There was a thud.

There seemed to be a scream faintly, and when I looked at it again, the Buddha's blood was sprinkled from the void, like a torrential rain, and the ground in front of me was poured through.

The group sped forward.

What I saw was a land stained red by blood and water, and at a glance, it was all red land!

Tang Seng and his entourage looked at each other, and they all clearly saw the inexplicable emotions in each other's eyes.

Smack!

A broken arm fell from the depths of the cloud to Zhu Bajie.

The arm was neither thick nor thin, white and shiny, and had a robe of unusual material.

The tear of the arm was bleeding, and a drop of blood fell to the earth, which made this area turn from light red to crimson, and a strange and grotesque aura was born from the depths of the earth, and Tang Seng and his party did not dare to go forward at all.

Because instinct tells them that if they go any further, they may be contaminated with an unknown source of terrifying curses, and when the time comes, they will not be able to get rid of it, and they will live and die without the master.

"Back off."

Zhu Bajie was the first to retreat, and he didn't even have time to warn Bailongma.

Fortunately, the white dragon horse is not an ordinary thing, carrying Tang Seng and running backwards at high speed.

Needless to say, Sun Wukong and Monk Sha also ran very fast. When I retreated from the ten miles of land and looked back again, I saw that the Buddha was constantly in the realm, and from time to time there were Buddhas manifesting in the void, reciting scriptures, and every time the Buddha's figure appeared, the void seemed to become distorted by three points.

Sun Wukong tried to throw a stone towards that realm, boom!

The stone was instantly shattered into slag, and then it seemed to be infected, and it turned into a stone Buddha, the same stone, but it was reborn as a Buddha after crushing, this Buddha was extremely weird, and from time to time it was a strange laugh, and Zhu Bajie and his party looked at each other.

"It's so contagious."

Zhu Bajie shuddered:

"I've never seen a few drops of blood corrode with such corrosive force, soaking a void and the earth."

He paused and added:

"When the blood on the severed arm comes out, this land may become a forbidden area."

Tang Seng listened anxiously:

"What then? Is it possible that we have to take a detour? ”

"I have to take a detour."

Zhu Bajie looked ahead:

"A broken arm is enough for us to avoid. The protagonist of the broken arm can imagine how terrifying it will be. And the one who can tear a broken arm? That's even more unimaginable. ”

"The protagonist of the broken arm seems to be a Buddha."

Sun Wukong said leisurely beside him:

"But it's definitely not to detain Sun Fo."

"Who could that be?"

"It seems to be the Buddha."

Sun Wukong's eyes were shining, and he smiled:

"If it's really the Buddha. There is really no need to continue learning scriptures from the West. ”

"How can it be the Buddha?"

Zhu Bajie exclaimed, in disbelief.

Tang Seng was also dumbfounded.

Monk Sha didn't pick the burden anymore, he threw the burden aside, held the scepter in his hand, and looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes.

The white dragon horse kicked with four hooves, but a pair of horse eyes looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled, there seemed to be reminiscence in his eyes, but more happiness:

"When it comes to understanding the Buddha, except for a few people, there is no one in this world who can compare with me. I don't dare to say for sure, but this arm is indeed familiar, and it gives me a strong sense of familiarity, and if it is not bad, there is a 70% chance that it is the arm of the Buddha. After all, I once sprinkled urea in the palm of his hand!

It was also suppressed by his palm. ”

The more he recalled, the more he felt that this feeling was right, and he couldn't help laughing:

"Detain Sun Fo. Come out quickly. Could it be that the Buddha had his arm torn apart? ”

Then no one answered.

In all directions, except for the heavy breathing of Zhu Bajie and a few people, there was no other sound. (End of chapter)