Chapter 847: The Bodhisattva whose mentality has exploded
The mysterious old monk stopped talking, or rather, after the matter had reached this point, he didn't know what to say anymore.
Since Xuanzang had already guessed that there were people behind him who were calculating all this, and he gave sufficient reasons, it was useless to refute it himself.
Since this is the case, there is nothing to refute.
The mysterious old monk didn't speak, and Jiang Liu didn't mean to say anything, just sat alone and quietly.
Although he showed that he knew what he was behind the scenes, but the other party refused to say whether he was alive or dead, what could he do?
Let's take a long-term view of this matter.
"Master, how is your situation there?"
"Master, are you alright?"
"Master, has Xiaobai also been led away by the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?"
"Master, what should I do next?"
Not in a hurry to get to the bottom of it now, Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, and at the same time, opened his friend list, and could see that the avatars of Sun Wukong and several of them were beating, and Jiang Liu sent them messages back one by one.
Signal them not to worry, they are safe now.
As for letting Sun Wukong save themselves?
Jiang Liu also said that they didn't need to rush over, and if they really wanted to come, he would send them a message.
On the way west, it is not the first time that the master has been arrested, such as the golden horn and silver horn, such as the yellow eyebrow ancestor, etc., every time, the master is caught, it is the appearance of the old god, not urgent, and there is no danger.
For this, Sun Wukong and others are also familiar with it.
Therefore, after receiving this instruction from the master, Sun Wukong and they did not have any urgent thoughts, and their attention was mainly focused on their own affairs.
Sun Wukong's mind is on dealing with the outbreak of fire in Huaguo Mountain.
What about Zhu Bajie? Naturally, he dealt with the demon and snatched back his wife.
And Sha Wujing, he also stayed with the little girl who was reincarnated by Ah Mei, and took this opportunity to accompany the little girl more.
What about the little white dragon? The old god was lying in the Linglong Immortal Mansion, waiting for the master's instructions.
The master was taken away? They didn't look anxious at all, and even, on the contrary, they secretly mourned the mysterious old monk.
All the demons and monsters who captured Master before seemed to have no good end?
Don't talk about it far away, let's just say that the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge a few days ago, after they caught the master, what kind of fate did they have?
......
Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong chatted a few words, and after the master and apprentice passed a breath, seeing that there was nothing to do now, Jiang Liu began to run the exercises of the Qinglian Dao Sutra.
Being idle is also idle, cultivating and cultivating, you can more or less gain some experience points, right?
The mysterious old monk stood quietly aside, thinking secretly in his heart.
This Xuanzang's wisdom surprised him, but he didn't expect him to easily deduce that there was something behind him.
What should I do next?
If you really kill Xuanzang, it is naturally impossible, and then, you just need to wait for Sun Wukong and a few of them to come to save people, right?
As long as you can act according to the plan and create a good calamity, your mission will be completed, right?
It's just that in this immeasurable calamity, I still have to be very careful.
Even Manjushri Bodhisattva and Puxian Bodhisattva are dead, and if one is not done well, he will inevitably die.
In the same way, even Manjushri and Puxian died, but they were unable to save the souls of the dead.
If you die, then you are really dead, and it is even more impossible to save your soul, right?
Skate on thin ice!
On the surface, it seems that he is very vicious, and he directly arrested Xuanzang, but he is walking on thin ice when he arrests people.
It's the choice of being caught, and it seems that the mood is very calm.
Turning around, the mysterious old monk glanced at Jiang Liu, seeing that he actually let go of his vigilance, sat cross-legged, and was cultivating, the corners of the old monk's mouth twitched slightly.
He really doesn't have a big heart! Is he really not afraid of death? Is he not concerned about his own life at all?
He obviously arrested him with malice, he wasn't worried at all, and he could still relax and cultivate well?
Qinglian Dao Sutra, after running for nine hundred and eighty-one Great Zhou Tian, Jiang Liu slowly put away all the power in his body, opened his eyes, and only felt refreshed and full of energy.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the mysterious old monk was staring at him seriously.
"You, why are you looking at me like this?" The old monk stared at his eyes seriously, which made Jiang Liu look startled, stepped back a little, and asked.
"Xuanzang, what kind of exercises are you practicing?" the old monk asked with a very strange look, staring at Jiang Liu.
"Huh?" the old monk's words made Jiang Liu slightly stunned, and looked at him a little strangely.
"You are a disciple of Buddhism, but what you are cultivating seems to be an orthodox Dao Sect exercise! Moreover, you have an extraordinary appearance!" The old monk seemed to see Jiang Liu's doubts, and opened his mouth to explain, and also explained the curiosity in his heart.
The old monk's heart is indeed curious! As a Buddhist monk, he is the second disciple of the Buddha's reincarnation, but what he practices is actually Taoism? This is a bit strange!
Moreover, this exercise seems to be unusual.
"Master, do you really want to know?" Listening to the old monk's inquiry to himself, Jiang Liu pondered slightly for a moment before asking.
"That's nature!" the old monk nodded.
"But, I won't tell you!" Jiang Liu turned his eyes to the side and said with a look of ignorance.
"You ......" Jiang Liu's appearance made the old monk's expression angry.
It's just that he is angry in his heart, but the old monk has no way to take the river at all, could it be that he really can't kill him?
"Master, the poor monk asked you a question, but you haven't answered me until now, do you think I will answer you?" Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the old monk's angry appearance, and Jiang Liu followed.
"......Well, Jiang Liu's words are still very reasonable, the old monk's tone was stagnant, and he was speechless.
Regarding the old monk's words, Jiang Liu smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Still, in terms of skills, Jiang Liu's heart still has some emotion.
The skill books that have been released by the system have career restrictions, such as that you can't learn other vocational skills.
However, the local skills of Journey to the West have no career restrictions.
At least so far, there is no limit to the skills that Jiang Liu has learned, such as Tiyun Zong, Water Avoidance, and Luohan Boxing before.
If you have the opportunity in the future, you can learn the incorruptible body of Vajra, the law of heaven and earth, and so on?
Nothing was said all night.
After Jiang Liu chatted with the old monk for a few words, he didn't say anything more.
The next morning, as the day dawned, Jiang Liu opened his eyes.
After a moment's thought, he took out the pots and pans and began to prepare breakfast.
After boiling a basin of boiled water directly, Jiang Liu directly threw an egg down.
After boiling the eggshells together, I scooped up the eggs and put down some noodles.
The mysterious old monk next to him shook his head secretly after watching Jiang Liu's movements.
As a Buddhist monk, it is really a waste of time to spend so much energy on appetite.
Moreover, he actually took out the seasonings of ginger, garlic and onions?
Completely ignoring the old monk next to him, Jiang Liu was busy with his own affairs.
After the noodles are cooked to maturity, they are directly fished out and rinsed with cold water again to make the noodles feel better.
Then, pour in vegetable oil, bring to a boil, and throw in the chopped ginger and garlic, as well as the chopped chili peppers.
After passing through the oil first, then pour in some water and scoop a spoonful of homemade chili oil.
Bring to a simmer over low heat to allow these spices to blend with the spicy flavor of the chili pepper and fully evaporate.
The old monk next to him shrugged his nose slightly, turned his head, and looked at the river.
"Is he cooking noodles? But he has too much time to cook noodles, right?" the old monk muttered to himself as he watched Jiang Liu's movements.
Yes, next to it, spices such as ginger and garlic are put in, and a small bowl of seasoning soup is slowly boiling.
On the cutting board next to him, Jiang Liu had already peeled the shell of the freshly cooked taboo and cut it in half.
There are also slices of cooked beef, abalone finely sliced, sea cucumber processing, and two leafy vegetables unfolding......
Soon, in a big bowl, there was a bowl of noodles, on which were placed cut eggs, beef slices, abalone, sea cucumbers, vegetables, etc., which were very carefully placed and looked very beautiful.
Seeing that the seasoning soup was almost ready, Jiang Liu poured it directly into the noodle bowl.
Finally, pour a little more homemade sesame oil and sprinkle with a small handful of chives.
The rich fragrance diffused out, making Jiang Liu nod secretly.
This bowl of noodles, not to mention the taste, the shape and aroma are very perfect.
From the point of view of luxury, it is much better than the picture on the instant noodle bag in the previous life for reference only.
"Xuanzang, your noodles, they smell so good!" The old monk looked at Jiang Liu's head immersed in eating noodles, and his throat couldn't help rolling, he took two steps forward, and said to Jiang Liu with a smile.
"Well, thank you for the compliment!" Jiang Liu, who was eating noodles, raised his head and glanced at the old monk, nodded slightly, and said in thanks.
The corners of the old monk's mouth couldn't help twitching, what the hell is thanking? Is it to make him thank him for praising his noodles for cooking well?
Taking a deep breath, the old monk followed and said, "Xuanzang, you see, I got up early in the morning, and the old man didn't have a meal......"
"Oh, then Master, go and turn your fate, the poor monk is here, he won't leave! Don't worry!" Hearing this, Jiang Liu said without raising his head.
exploded, Jiang Liu's answer made the old monk's mentality a little explosive.
Angry in his heart, the old monk gritted his teeth and sat aside, without any intention of looking at the river again.
It's just that the sound of eating noodles in the river next to him sounded richly, so that the old monk's eyes were attracted every now and then.
After a while, Jiang Liu patted his stomach, looked at the noodles in front of him who had only eaten half a bowl, and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, it seems that I can't finish eating, I'm already full, it seems that I have cooked too much?"
Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the old monk's heart moved, and at the same time, he also had some expectations.
Is this Xuanzang too much to cook and eat?
It seems that he will open his mouth later and ask himself if he wants to eat, right?
Do you just say yes? This seems a bit embarrassing!
Well, in this way, if he really asks himself if he wants to eat it, he will refuse it first, and then, "avoid it", and agree?
Jiang Liu looked at the half bowl of noodles left in front of him, and couldn't finish eating, so he immediately stood up.
Looking at Jiang Liu's movements, the old monk was sitting precariously, glancing at Jiang Liu from the corner of his eyes, waiting for him to come to him.
However, Jiang Liu did not walk towards him, but walked under a big tree next to him.
"Hey, Xuanzang, what are you doing?" Looking at Jiang Liu's movements, the old monk's face changed greatly.
"If you can't finish eating, pour it out!"