Chapter 167: A Tang monk who is about to grow into a demon monk
The faces of the three Tianpeng were extremely ugly.
There is no need to think about it, Tang Seng will definitely not survive.
Otherwise, it will not attract Guanyin.
"It's over!"
The yellow-robed monster's face was full of horror.
Although Tang Seng was not killed by him, he was killed by his men.
It can't escape from him.
The most terrible thing is that Tang Seng died in Xiaoleiyin Temple in his previous life.
At that time, Buddhism was already very angry.
This time, he was knowingly guilty, and the Buddha was willing to spare him again.
"Both, please arrest me and take me to Beiju Luzhou. ”
"I can't go back to Buddhism!"
The yellow-robed monster panicked.
"Oh?"
"It's a quick change in character. ”
Roller Shutter sneered and said contemptuously.
"Whatever you want. ”
"Tang Seng is dead, Guanyin will never spare me. ”
"Only by going to Beiju Luzhou can I have the possibility of survival. ”
The yellow-robed monster said eagerly.
The canopy and the roller blinds glanced at each other and chuckled, but they didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
"Okay, let the roller shutter take you to Beiju Luzhou to meet the Holy Mother of Wudang. ”
"If you are honest, you may still be able to live. ”
"If you don't cooperate, so many demon clans are waiting to cramp and skin you. ”
Tianpeng sneered, and then walked towards the Xiaoleiyin Temple with the Shangbao Qinxin rake.
At the same time, the roller shutter took the yellow-robed monster and fled to Beiju Luzhou.
Guanyin's lotus platform has fallen on Tai'a Mountain.
Lowering his eyes and watching a group of little demons devour Tang Seng's corpse, the scene was indescribably bloody.
"Amitabha. ”
"Sure enough, without the protection of Sun Monkey, it is impossible to ensure the safety of the westward journey. ”
"Strange, where did the canopy and the roller blinds go?"
Guanyin looked around, but only saw Tianpeng hurrying towards Xiaoleiyin Temple.
"Alas!"
Guanyin immediately understood what was happening, and could only sigh helplessly.
Suddenly.
A loud bang rang out in the Tai'a Mountains.
Accompanied by the golden light giant hand, the corpses of countless little demons were blasted into the sky.
Before those little demons had time to taste the taste of Tang monk's meat, they had already died tragically at the hands of Buddhism.
The Bone Spirit looked indifferently at the sky.
Guanyin's white clothes were fluttering, and her expression was gloomy, and it was easy to see that she was angry.
The little demon who survived by luck lay on the ground, shivering.
They are not even mortal immortals, and in the face of a powerhouse of Guanyin's level, they are not even ants.
However, they dared to risk being punished by Buddhism and ate Tang Seng.
The consequences of such a great sin must be quite serious.
"All damn it!"
Guanyin said in a deep voice.
"Bodhisattva atonement!"
The little demons begged for mercy again and again.
"I can spare you. ”
"However, you have to tell me where the yellow-robed monster is. ”
Guanyin had a cold face and ordered.
Xiaoleiyin Temple is also a big disaster on the journey to the west, the yellow-robed monster was under the Buddha Gate to Tai'a Mountain, in order to make a stepping stone for Tang Seng.
It's just that in the original plan, the yellow-robed monster only needs to mean it.
After all, he and Tang Seng are both people inside Buddhism, pretending to be and acting with each other are over.
Who knew that Tang Seng would die again.
Of course, Guanyin's arrival was not just to save Tang Seng.
Participating in the calamity of the westward journey is also to earn merit.
However, the price of a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill was too expensive.
This catastrophe is another loss.
Guanyin was unhappy, at least he had to vent his anger with the yellow robe monster.
"The king of our family has already run away!"
A little demon smiled bitterly.
"Ran away?"
Guanyin frowned and immediately pinched his fingers.
Then, his face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Damn, he dared to take refuge in Beiju Luzhou!"
Guanyin glared at the canopy, eager to slap the canopy to death.
"Huh. ”
"The Bodhisattva doesn't need to look at Ben Shuai like this. ”
"Buddhism unloads the mill and kills the donkey, betraying the yellow-robed monster first. ”
This time, Tang Seng's death was the fault of his subordinates, and of course he didn't dare to return to Buddhism. ”
"Only Beiju Luzhou can save his life, if you are a bodhisattva, you will choose this way. ”
The canopy is not afraid of Guanyin.
He could see that on the way to the west, the Buddha could only secretly protect Tang Seng, but could not intervene directly.
If even he is gone, Tang Seng's westward journey will be difficult to move at all.
How many nine-turn soul rejuvenation pills can be given to Tang Seng in Buddhism!
With this consideration, there is no need to be afraid of Buddhism at all.
Before they reached Lingshan, he and the shutter withdrew from the westbound team.
In this way, Buddhism did not dare to do anything directly to him.
"Tiancang, don't forget the agreement between Our Lady and the Buddha. ”
"In any case, you must help Tang Seng reach the Western Heaven. ”
"Whether you become a Buddha or not in the end is a matter for Tang Seng, but the road to the west must be completed. ”
Guanyin said with a dark face.
"Of course. ”
Tianpeng nodded and said, "There is no need for the Bodhisattva to remind you, Ben Shuai will do his best." ”
"That's the best!"
Guanyin snorted lightly and threw down a nine-turn soul rejuvenation pill to Tang Seng.
With the effect of the elixir, Tang Seng was resurrected again.
When Tang Seng saw Guanyin, he immediately knelt on the ground and worshiped sincerely.
"Well, you can do it yourself. ”
Guanyin just dropped a disappointed look and turned to leave.
Tang Seng pursed his lips guiltily and said to himself:
"You really can't blame the poor monks, these little demons are too powerful. ”
He suddenly looked at the canopy and said with envy:
"It would be nice if the poor monk could also cultivate supernatural powers. ”
"Then the poor monk will not need to be protected by others. ”
Hearing this, Canopy smiled.
"Ben Shuai can teach you, are you sure you want to learn?"
Canopy smiled maliciously.
Tang Seng nodded again and again, completely unaware of what Tianpeng's smile represented.
"Good. ”
"Ben Shuai will teach you now. ”
"However, cultivation depends on talent, and how far you can cultivate depends on your fate. ”
Tianpeng agreed without hesitation, which made people suspicious.
But Tang Seng is not included.
Buddha and demon do not stand together.
It refers not only to stance, but also to cultivation exercises and cultivation methods.
Tianpeng was originally a god, but he also made a lot of efforts before becoming a demon to become a big demon.
Just like becoming a demon, his state of mind and cultivation methods are completely different from orthodox cultivation.
Tang Seng is a disciple of Buddhism, and his future cultivation will inevitably be Buddhism.
But if he cultivated the demon clan exercises in advance, he would inevitably run counter to the orthodox Mahayana Buddhism.
In the future, when you set foot on the spiritual mountain and come into contact with the Dharma again, it is not as simple as abolishing your cultivation.
The most direct, the bones are light.
Obviously, Tang Seng didn't know these profound truths.
He was still absorbing the Demon Clan's Dao method taught to him by Tianpeng with great interest.
The white bone spirit on the side looked at Tang Seng lazily.
In her eyes, the thin layer of Buddha light that originally lingered on Tang Seng was being swallowed by demonic energy.
Replaced with a layer of black gas.
"Demon monk. ”
The white bone spirit lightly spat out two words, and closed his eyes again.
However, Tang Seng was still stupidly and frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, completely unaware that he was getting farther and farther away from Buddhism.