Chapter 107: The Price of Guessing Wrong

"Oh, what does the elder mean?" asked the woman with a smile, not annoyed.

"The poor monk is only afraid that if he marries any of you, the others will fight, and he is afraid that he will hurt the harmony, so it is better to simply give it to the poor monk, what do you think?" Tang Song laughed.

"The elder is so greedy, he still thinks that the mother and daughter can't harvest together, isn't the elder afraid of messing up the avenue of human relations!" the woman's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she shouted in a deep voice.

Tang Song sneered, a monster dared to mention humanity to him, what a big joke!

"Why should the eldest husband care about these trivial matters! Besides, in this deep mountain and old forest, there has not been a single person for several years, and you and I don't say who will inquire about such secret matters? And the lady should not worry, although the poor monk has not learned the method of surviving the war, he will not snub you and others. Tang and Song's words became more and more light.

"Presumptuous!" the woman suddenly exclaimed, "As a monk, how can you say such shameful words!"

"Presumptuous? Lao Tzu is even more presumptuous! And when it comes to shame, how can it compare to you! Wukong, Bajie, Wujing, don't do it yet!" Tang Song quietly retreated behind the three of them and laughed wildly.

"This is the person you chose?" the woman asked, frowning at the third girl next to her.

"The Zen mind is unstable, so naturally he should not be able to learn from the scriptures, and this time he personally sent him into that reincarnation, which is also regarded as a cycle of cause and effect. The eldest daughter really sighed.

"It's okay, the tenth reincarnation, the beginning of the calamity, it should be the time for my teaching. The second daughter next to her said in a deep voice.

At this time, the three of Sun Wukong had already rushed forward, but they suddenly felt four majestic mana descending, like four mountains, pressing the three monkeys to the ground, even with the skills of the monkeys, they couldn't move for half a minute.

"How is that possible!"

Tang Song swallowed a mouthful of spit, looked at the four people in front of him in disbelief, and asked tremblingly, "You ...... Who the hell is it?!"

Four divine lights flashed, an auspicious sky was shrouded, colorful clouds were intertwined, and the four Bodhisattvas showed their true bodies one after another, looking at Tang and Song with a smile.

"Bodhisattva?!"

Tang Song looked at the four figures in the sky in shock, these four people turned out to be the incarnation of the Bodhisattva, it seems that the conjecture of the monster is pure nonsense.

Looking at the desperate and struggling appearance of Sun Wukong and the others, Tang Song felt that the blood on his body was about to coagulate, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound for a while.

"Guanyin!"

After a long time, Tang Song squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, stared at the figure above with a gloomy face, and said hatefully: "Are you going to kill the poor monk with your own hands this time?"

"You don't understand, the only one who can kill you is yourself. Guanyin slowly shook his head and said with a sigh.

Tang Song wanted to ask again, but he found that his body was out of control at some point, stiffened, and walked into the courtyard step by step......

......

"Is there something wrong with the elder?" the screen turned, and the woman asked again.

Tang Song now only felt as if his head was about to blow up, and countless puzzles lingered in his heart, and finally converged into a big question mark, which lingered in his mind.

It seems that by now, after dying so many times, the only gain is to determine the identities of the four bodhisattvas, and the rest is not clueless whether it is the clue of the tribulation or the way to win.

Now the identities of the four Bodhisattvas have been clearly determined, and this calamity has also been determined to be the four holy tests of Zen mind, but the biggest problem that plagues the Tang and Song dynasties is still that, why can the identity of the four Bodhisattvas kill him personally, this has broken through the shackles of the rules, it is simply cheating. Tang Song had a feeling that when he figured out this problem, it was the time for him to really get through this catastrophe.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, seeing that it is getting late today, I wonder if I can go to the donor's house to stay for one night?"

The woman nodded in response, and several people entered the gate of the courtyard again.

......

"Is there something wrong with the Elder?"

"Is there something wrong with the Elder?"

"Is there something wrong with the Elder?"

Tang Song looked at the woman in front of him who was transformed into Li Shan's old mother with a blank face, feeling completely numb, and had died three more times, whether it was pretending to be deaf and dumb, or gagging, or finding another way, he couldn't escape the end of death after all.

In the face of the four Bodhisattvas, no matter what happens in the middle of the process, where the topic goes, in the end it seems to be fate, or will return to the link of catching people, even if the process is different, but the ending is the same, and even in the end, Tang and Song have broken the jar and broken, so he simply entered the door and asked the four Bodhisattvas directly, and wanted to die to understand, but helplessly the words of the four Bodhisattvas were all clouds and fog, which did not help him in the slightest, except to make him more confused.

Now that Tang and Song are on the verge of collapse, he doesn't understand why the Bodhisattvas are so unscrupulous, have the rules of the Heavenly Dao collapsed?

It seems that this catastrophe can't be attacked, and it can't be outwitted, so it can only run, as for what kind of evil consequences will be caused later, that is a matter of later, and now it's better to get through the difficulties in front of you first.

Thinking of this, Tang Song took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of him: "It's nothing, the poor monk just wants to inquire about how to go to the West Heaven?"

"Naturally, it's all the way west. The woman replied subconsciously.

Fortunately, the poor monk did not go east! Tang Song nodded, "In this case, the poor monk will leave." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The road to the west is far away, it is not a day's work, it is late today, and the elders are already sleepy and tired, how can they still be busy on the road? It is better to rest here for one night, and it is not too late to go on the road tomorrow." ”

"No way!"

Tang Song categorically refused, and said awe-inspiringly: "Madame doesn't know, the poor monk is a person who is personally instructed by Guanyin Bodhisattva to go west to learn scriptures, what an important thing this is, how dare you delay on the road in vain!" If you arrive in the west as early as possible, you will be able to get the true scriptures one day early, and you will be able to send them back to the South Gift Continent one day earlier, and you will be able to return to the South Gift Continent one day earlier, and you will be able to educate the people one day earlier, and you will be able to stop killing one day earlier.

Tang Song looked sad and compassionate, turned around and was about to leave, Lao Tzu can't be provoked, can't he still hide!

"Wait!"

Tang Song was about to leave, when he heard a woman behind him suddenly stop in a deep voice.

"What's the matter with the female benefactor?" asked Tang Song with a nervous expression.

The woman had a gloomy face, walked up to Tang Song, and said coldly: "I originally had good intentions to keep you, but I didn't expect you, a monk, to tell me some great truths, it's really rude!