Xuanzang was silent, completely silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere around me became very strange. The canopy, the roller blinds, and the black bear spirit all looked at the little white dragon one by one, and even Fei Jie was no exception.

"What, am I wrong?"

Xiao Bailong's face was angry and he wanted to continue, but his hand was gently held by Xiao Jie, who was lying on the ground.

For a moment, the little white dragon was slightly stunned.

Turning his face to Xuanzang, Jie said softly: "Master Xuanzang, my cousin...... Not intentionally. Don't blame him. ”

"Nope. Xuanzang shook his head slowly: "What he said is not wrong at all, if it weren't for the poor monks who thought they had your protection and spread kindness, how could things have gone so far? ”

Looking at the little white dragon, Xuanzang smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.

This smile, on the contrary, the little white dragon was a little unhappy.

In fact, who could have imagined such a result? Mo said that none of them cultivated the Dao of Enlightenment, and even if they did, would they necessarily know that there were still people in this Che Chi Kingdom who were ready to ambush them?

In the final analysis, this is actually an accident that no one wants to see, and blaming each other is meaningless.

Xuanzang didn't mention it again, and the others naturally didn't say more.

In the silence, time passed bit by bit, and the breath of those monks who suffered from heat stroke gradually weakened, but Xuanzang could only watch quietly.

Every heavy gasp from the other side flowed into his heart like a rebuke.

......

Underground, in a small attic. Dharma Ming Rulai and King Jizo quietly looked at each other.

"Dharma. Concerned about debate. I don't know. But it's more about the line. Lowering his head, the King of Jizo stretched out his hand to remove the bamboo slips placed in front of the Zhengfa Ming Rulai, representing the suffering of Xuanzang and his party, and took four pieces of bamboo slips and put them in front of the Zhengfa Ming Rulai: "Mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death, and they cannot be treated when they are sick, and they should belong to the 'suffering of illness'." The monks were afraid and cowardly. To be willing to be forced into labor is the 'pain of death'. Both of these are due to the 'suffering of life'. Blaming Xuanzang for the suffering is 'the suffering of the resentment society'...... This is now the four sufferings of the monks of Che Chi country. Guess this golden cicada, can it be cracked?"

Looking at the four bamboo slips on the table, Fa Ming Rulai slowly shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"The poor monk doesn't know. King Jizo smiled faintly and said, "Let's see." If the golden cicada can really solve the confusion of Buddhism for a hundred years, the poor monk should be as good as the stream. If it doesn't work, it will be good to break the thoughts of the disciples of Buddhism. From today. The bits and pieces of the golden cicada's westward journey, the poor monk will remember it for him. ”

Zhengfa Ming Rulai laughed helplessly: "You are really more serious." ”

King Jizo also smiled. He replied lightly: "Buddhism is more precious than the word 'truth'. If it is not true, what is the testimony?"

......

In the capital of Che Chi Kingdom, a small man walked quickly through the narrow path in the courtyard and came to the front of the multi-eyed monster, kneeling on the ground.

"Teacher of the country. Just now, a monk came from outside the door, and asked the little one to bring a word to the national teacher, and also, to transfer a thing to the national teacher. ”

"Monk?" the multi-eyed monster lowered his head and sipped his tea, didn't even look at the little guy, and said leisurely: "Have you caught it?"

"No ......"

"No?" the multi-eyed monster immediately raised his eyelids.

The little guy said hesitantly: "The little one also wanted to take him down and send him to Qiyuntai to be imprisoned together, but as soon as the monk finished speaking, the person disappeared." No matter how little I looked, I couldn't find it. ”

"Gone?" The three Taoist priests standing on the side were all slightly taken aback.

If it's gone, it means that the other party has mana. Are there monks in Chechi who have attained the body of a Buddha? Or is it ...... The West has also stepped in.

All three pairs of eyes looked at the multi-eyed monster.

At this time, the hand holding the teacup was already in the air, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"He, what did you want to hand over to this seat, and what did you want to bring?"

The little servant hurriedly took out a piece of black jade from his sleeve, presented it with both hands, and said, "The monk said...... The monk said that the person that the national teacher had been afraid of would not be long before he returned. Don't miss the opportunity, let the national teacher ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

With that, the little guy hurriedly lowered his head.

The multi-eyed monster took the jade slip, and his eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and the three Taoist priests on the side all looked at each other.

"You step back first. ”

"No. ”

The little guy got up and took two steps back, then turned to leave.

After the little guy left, the three Taoist priests immediately started talking.

"What's the situation? He didn't mean the Great Sage, right? If the Great Sage will come back soon, then we really have to ......."

"Fart! If the Great Sage is coming back, will those Buddhists be so kind to send us news?"

"Maybe...... If you think about it, there are factions among our monsters, and there are factions in the Heavenly Court. Even if there are factions and gate valve fights on Lingshan, it is reasonable. ”

"It's just nonsense! There is a factional dispute in Buddhism, and you are the king of the mountain when you are a Buddha! If Buddhism is really like this, how could the great sage be defeated back then?"

"The Great Sage was defeated by Rulai, not by Buddhism. That's a bit of a no-brainer. ”

"I'm not reasonable? You should have nothing to do and find two Buddhist scriptures to flip through!

"Say me? Did you turn it over? Did you turn it over?"

"Stop arguing!" the multi-eyed monster slapped his palm on the stone table.

Suddenly, the three Taoist priests all shut up, and one by one they looked at the multi-eyed monster with wide eyes.

"Don't make noise. Glaring at the three Taoist priests angrily, the multi-eyed monster took a deep breath and sat motionless, continuing to ponder the jade slip in his hand.

This black jade slip is very similar to the white jade slip used on weekdays, but it is obviously not the same thing. When it was pressed to his lips, no sound was heard.

Faintly, the multi-eyed monster could feel the faint spiritual power contained in it. It should be some kind of magic weapon. But...... How do I use it?

Aside from the jade Jane sent here, the words of this belt. What does that mean?

Someone from Buddhism came to deliver the message...... Can this be a good intention?

But. If not well-intentioned. What kind of calculation is it making? Is it to induce him to do it early?

According to what he has known so far, because of the relationship between the water, Xuanzang and his party have indeed been a little unpleasant, but there is not much rift for the time being. What's more, the multi-eyed monster has no idea when it will be able to tear open a bigger rift. Just waiting, in fact, the heart of the multi-eyed monster is more worried than anyone else.

If Buddhism really wants to intervene to make Xuanzang and his party go smoothly, they can come blatantly. As soon as they show up, it doesn't take much. Three or five Buddhas will do, and they will flee in the wilderness.

If they weren't ready to intervene, why would they send such news to themselves?

For a moment, the multi-eyed monsters were a little confused.

Hesitating, he sent a trace of spiritual power into the jade jian.

......

At this time, the night was not yet deep, and as time went by, the monks who suffered from heat stroke in the square were already dying.

The little monk ran to Xuanzang, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "My disciple's parents have died since he was a child. Thanks to the master's hand. The master is the reborn parent of the disciple. Now the master's life is in danger. If Master Xuanzang is willing to come to the rescue, the disciple will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and he will repay the great kindness of the master!"

Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the small figure lying on the ground, his hands were tight and tight, but he didn't even have the courage to help him up from the ground.

For a while, I was a little flustered.

He looked at the little monk and said, "Marshal, the poor monk has something to ask for, I don't know if it's okay." ”

Tianpeng turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "Say it." ”

"Ask the marshal to renew the lives of the monks. ”

After saying that, Xuanzang turned around and bowed deeply. Seeing this, the little monk also hurriedly turned to the canopy.

At this time, everyone else was slightly startled, but Tianpeng looked at them quietly as usual.

After hesitating for a while, Tianpeng stepped forward and helped Xuanzang and the little monk up.

"It's not impossible to sustain life with spiritual power, but after all, it can't solve the dilemma of water shortage. Moreover, the longer it continues, the more spiritual power it consumes. ”

Glancing back at the dozen or so heatstroke monks around him who were unattended, Tianpeng looked at the other monks scattered in the distance, and said softly: "The longer the time, the more spiritual power will be consumed. When the time comes, I'm afraid that I won't even have the strength to break through. ”

"The poor monk understands, it's just ...... The poor monks are really ruthless, watching them die...... Xuanzang tightly held Tiancang's hand and said: "If the path of the poor monk's enlightenment must be paved by seeing death and not saving, then what is the use of preaching? Even if it reaches the Western Heaven, it is only a defeat!"

"Haven't you thought about it, if our spiritual power is exhausted, how will the other party attack us to protect ourselves when the time comes?" The little white dragon on the side said leisurely: "It's really not good, don't hold it out." Let the Great Sage come back. As long as the Great Sage comes back, with his strength, these are not a problem. ”

After that, the little white dragon spread his hands with contempt.

Xuanzang still looked at the canopy intently.

After a while, Tianpeng nodded helplessly, turned around and walked towards the monks.

"Let's do it. However, once the other party makes an abnormality, the monkey can only be notified immediately. Otherwise, when the time comes, if one is not careful, don't talk about them, even we will be buried here. ”

Looking at the back of the canopy, Xuanzang folded his hands and bowed deeply.

......

In the courtyard, a crow crept down in front of the Numyreyes in the darkness of the night and took on a human form.

"My lord, Marshal Tianpeng is using his spiritual power to renew the lives of those monks!"

"What?"

When he said this, the three Taoist priests were immediately stunned.

"They're not going to be that stupid, are they? ...... See clearly?"

"See it with your own eyes!"

"My lord!" the bearded Taoist priest immediately turned around and arched his hand: "They actually dare to use their spiritual power to continue their lives, and when they stay until dawn, Marshal Tianpeng's spiritual power will inevitably be left!"

"Yes, my lord!" The gray-robed Taoist priest hurriedly said: "What we have been afraid of is that the strong attack will not succeed, they have delayed the time and recalled the Great Sage." If there is no Marshal Tianpeng, as long as we do our best, they will not even have a chance to recall the Great Sage!

"No, don't wait until dawn. Spreading the black jade slip in his hand in front of everyone, the multi-eyed monster said softly: "This jade slip is used to seal another jade slip. We don't need to run out of spiritual power, as long as we wait a little longer, we can do it. (To be continued......)

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