Chapter 26: It's better to worship me than to seek Buddha

"I admit that my ability is not as good as his! I don't have that kind of arrogance! I just want my cub to live a good life. ”

Hei Feng put away his weapon and said in a dejected voice, "You say, what should I do?

"Black Wind Donor, the poor monk heard it right! Do you want to participate in the Journey to the West, or cultivate to achieve positive results, just to make your little donors live a better life?"

Tang Mo said.

Hei Feng nodded, sighed and said, "These little cubs, it's not reassuring! If one day, if I am not there, these little cubs will be bullied sooner or later!"

The little demon under Hei Feng is too stupid and cute, too naïve, maybe it's because Hei Feng protects him too well, but Hei Feng is not so naïve, so he is not optimistic.

Tang Mo pondered for a moment, and said to the black wind, "Black Wind Donor, the truth Wukong has already said, and the poor monk will not repeat it! Black Wind Donor, can protect them for a while, but can he protect them for a lifetime?"

"Even if the Black Wind Benefactor really found the Buddha Gate as a backer, it was just stepping into another abyss from one abyss. Either become a mount, or some kind of mountain guard god or something. ”

"Then what should I do, Holy Monk, please advise Holy Monk!"

Hei Feng had already listened to Sun Wukong's words at this time, but he still didn't want to admit it.

"Teach them their skills and improve their skills. ”

Tang Mo looked at those little demons, paused, and continued, "Under certain circumstances, let them realize the cruelty of this Three Realms!"

Hei Feng understood Tang Mo's words, the group of little demons under him were too naïve, and if they met an enemy, they would be afraid that it would be difficult to exert half of their strength.

"Thank you for the Holy Monk's guidance, I understand!"

[Thanksgiving!Positive Sentiment from Black Wind +60.]

Tang Mo thought about it in his heart, a feasible plan had been brewing in his heart.

Over there, they have established their own forces, and on the way to the west, many monsters with good skills will either die or be subdued by Buddhism.

But since he Tang Mo came to this world, he naturally couldn't cheapen Buddhism.

In the future, he will face the Spirit Mountain, and even the Heavenly Court, both of which are the largest forces in the Three Realms, and they must be prepared in advance.

Tang Mo looked at the black wind, and his heart moved, so let's start with the black wind.

Thinking like this, Tang Mo opened his mouth and said, "Black Wind Donor, although the poor monk can't take the donor to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures, but the poor monk has a great wish, can the donor be willing to join my command?"

"What is the wish of the holy monk?"

The black wind does not come out of the exit.

Tang Mo looked at the sky and said indifferently, "May these three realms be like dragons, immortals are not immortals, Buddhas are not Buddhas, may these three realms be free of shackles, and the rules will be reopened by me!"

He turned his head and said to the black wind again, "Donor, would you like to help me?"

The sky-high mangling in those words made Hei Feng stunned, to be honest, Hei Feng didn't have any high pursuits, and if he wanted to join the scripture learning team, it was just to find a backer to protect his little demon.

At this moment, the handsome figure in a white robe standing under the sky, blooming into eternity, standing up to the sky and the earth, shocking people's hearts.

Hei Feng's heart was infected, he couldn't help but be excited, and said, "I am willing, Holy Monk, it is the eagle that flies high above the sky, I am not very capable of Hei Feng, and I am also willing to be a speck of dust that follows the eagle." ”

[Worship!Positive Sentiment from Black Wind +50.]

The little white dragon secretly smacked his tongue beside him, his own master was really awesome, and in a few words, he made this stupid big man surrender.

Tang Mo was also a little surprised, subduing the black wind, it would be so smooth, he looked at the black wind, and said, "Black Wind donor, if you want to support the mountain, it is better to worship me than to ask for Buddha, from now on, the poor monk will be your backer." But the poor monk still said that, the donor must remember that he must improve his own strength, because only his own strength is the foundation of everything. ”

"Obey the teachings of the holy monks!

Black Wind bowed to Tang Mo.

Tang Mo's white robe waved, looked at the top of the Nine Heavenly Gates, and said lightly, "Pangu opened the sky, the flood was founded, all the races chased the deer, in ancient times, there was a great power to create the demon court and rule the ten thousand races, and now there is the heavenly court to suppress the three realms, and the spiritual mountain exploits the world." Lingshan is decaying, the heavenly court is degenerating, and the poor monks want to create another court, which is called the Divine Court. ”

"Black Wind, are you willing to be my Divine Court Demon General?"

Tang Mo smiled lightly and asked towards Hei Feng.

Black Wind snarled his throat, patted his chest, and said, "I do!"

"Okay, okay, Black Wind, you are in this Batu Cave, manage it well, increase your power, and wait for the poor monk to return from his westward journey. ”

Tang Mo instructed at the black wind.

When Xiao Bailong heard Tang Mo's words, he was also a little excited, and his stomach and his own master said, "Master, that big black man can become a demon general, look at Xiao Bailong and me, can I be a protector god or something?"

"You, forget it!"

Tang Mo glanced at the little white dragon, although his eyes did not show any contempt, but the meaning of the words made the little white dragon very hurt.

"Alas, Master, you have to realize the little white dragon, my ability, Master, how can you do this?"

The little white dragon sighed there.

"Divine Court Chronicle: Emperor Benji", Emperor Tang Mo established the Divine Court, collected the black wind, and the legend began.

【Ding Dong!Annoyed!Negative Emotions from Guanyin Bodhisattva +50.】

Tang Mo paused, yes, the fortune boy is here.

This Guanyin Bodhisattva is here for the black wind, but unfortunately, it was too late, and the black wind has been poached by me.

There are poor monks on this journey to the west, and the Buddha doesn't want to accept one more.

Thinking like this, Tang Mo's face was silent, and he said softly, "Bodhisattva, since you have already come, where can you show up?"

The figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared, and there was a little surprise in her eyes.

How did this golden cicada discover himself, and with his current cultivation at the end of his life, how could he find himself?

[Doubt!Negative emotion from Guanyin Bodhisattva +100.]

"Tang Sanzang, your hand is stretched too long. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva's trip is to subdue the black bear essence and add a Dharma Protector Vajra to his Nanhai Dojo again.

She didn't see Tang Mo subduing the black bear spirit, but she saw the last scene, but she didn't care.

"Bodhisattva, what is the truth of this?"

Tang Mo smiled faintly, not caring at all.

"It's a pity, Tang Sanzang, this black wind has long been like my Buddhism, let you be bewitched in a thousand ways, it's useless, when this seat explains the reason to you, he will eventually return to this seat. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva walked to Tang Mo's side, lowered his voice and continued, "This seat has already been calculated, and this black wind is destined to enter my Nanhai Dojo. Tang Sanzang, you are a bad guy in vain, and in the end, it's not like the bamboo basket is empty?"

"Yes, Bodhisattva!

Tang Mo laughed, turned his head to the little white dragon, and said, "Little white dragon, it's on the road!"