Chapter 290: The Battle of the Buddha and the Dao

Wukong pointed to the basin below and said: "What about the pig's head, my old grandson didn't lie to you, Uncle Sun, I flew all over the northwest area of the West Brahmin, and there are only people in this basin." ”

Zhu Ganglie glanced at the basin, and saw that as Wukong said, there were people in the basin.

In fact, there are more than just people, it can be said that the basin is full of people.

How many people are there inside? With Zhu Ganglie's eyesight, he was a little confused, and even he couldn't tell how many people there were in this basin in a short period of time.

Goku was playful, snapping his fingers and counting how many people there were in the basin below.

After counting for a while, he was interrupted by the golden cicada: "You don't need to count the dead monkeys, according to the scale of this basin, there are at least tens of thousands of people below, I really don't know when you finish counting." “

When Wukong heard this, he was speechless and said, "Dead bald donkey, aren't you joking, I heard that the population of the whole country of Tianzhu is only a few million, and in this basin in front of us alone, tens of thousands of people can gather?"

Zhu Ganglie said: "Wukong, what Jin Cicada said is right, according to the scale of the basin below and the density of people inside, there are at least more than 10,000 people gathered here. ”

Wukong exclaimed: "Good boy~ can there really be so many people?"

Zhu Ganglie nodded and said: "Wukong, didn't you say that you haven't seen people in the clouds for a long time, according to me, the people in the villages and towns we passed by before are afraid that they have all come to the basin in front of us." ”

Jin Chanzi snorted coldly and said, "It's not just the towns we passed by, according to my estimate, the population of the villages and towns around the Western Brahmin should all be concentrated here now, otherwise there would never be so many people in this basin." ”

Wukong said strangely: "Are the people of Tianzhu Kingdom crazy, why do they have to run into this basin with all their brains, is it possible that there are treasures in this place?"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said, "I can't say if there are treasures in this basin, but it seems that the people of Tianzhu Country didn't come here voluntarily these days." ”

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the next mountain.

Wukong and Jin Chanzi looked in the direction of Zhu Ganglie's finger, only to see a large group of panicked people on a winding path at the bottom of the mountain, driven in the direction of the basin by a team of armor soldiers with sharp weapons, like cattle and sheep.

Zhu Ganglie said: "These people with weapons seem to be the army of Tianzhu Kingdom, so it seems that the reason why these people are concentrated in the basin in front of them should be inseparable from the court of Tianzhu Kingdom." ”

Wukong scratched his head and said: "Pig head, what do you mean is that these ordinary people are brought by the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, is this king Lao'er sick in the brain, and he concentrates people here to watch the crowd of people?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Regardless of whether the king of Tianzhu is sick or not, your two eyes are really useless dead monkey." ”

Wukong said angrily: "Dead bald donkey, I haven't had time to settle the accounts with you yet, but you can tell me what's wrong with Uncle Sun's eyes, without Uncle Sun's clairvoyance, a few of you are still in the village where no one is around." ”

Jin Cicada didn't bother to argue with Wukong, just pointed to the center of the basin and didn't say a word.

Wukong looked in the direction and saw the location in the center of the basin, and countless young and strong people piled up large stones one by one, and after looking at it for a long time, they didn't see any doorway, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you want my grandson to see, dead bald donkey, aren't these people just transporting stones to build houses? Tens of thousands of people are piled up in this basin and don't cover it!"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said, "No, Wukong, these people shouldn't be building a house for people to live in......"

Wukong was stunned and said, "Pig head, you said they weren't building a house to live in?

Zhu Ganglie looked carefully at the shape of the stone platform and vaguely felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it, so he could only say ashamedly: "Wukong, the building in the middle of the basin has just been built, to be honest, I can't tell what these people are building now, but in terms of the current situation, it is obviously not an ordinary house, unless I can see the drawings of this thing, otherwise it will only take a few days for the building in the basin to take shape to know what kind of building it is." ”

However, Wukong and Zhu Ganglie couldn't say what was being built in the basin, and Jin Chanzi, a monk who grew up in the Buddha country since childhood, saw the usefulness of the stone platform at a glance, and showed a somewhat solemn look on his face.

Zhu Ganglie was the best at observing words and feelings, and when he saw that Jin Cicada's face was different, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with Jin Cicada, is it possible that you recognize what is covered in this basin?"

Jin Chanzi nodded and said: "The building under Lao Zhu, you and the dead monkey don't want to see much, but I grew up freely in the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom and am used to seeing this kind of building, according to what I see below, ninety percent of it may be an unusually large Taoist temple...... isn't it, Zhu Ganglie didn't continue, but among the three people present, even Wukong, who was the most insensitive to this kind of thing, also noticed that something was wrong in an instant, and muttered:" Pig head, according to what you said, since this Tianzhu country is a Buddha country, even if it wants to build a temple, why did it build a Taoist temple instead......"