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Manjushri felt that he was underestimated and a little indignant, so he sarcastically said a few words to the king. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info no matter how good-tempered the king is, he can't be sarcastic, so Manjushri is tragic and thrown into the Yushui River.

Looking at Manjushri in the river, Jiang Liu made up his mind, "You just soak in it, I'll go first, no matter what you have planned, I shouldn't recruit, I'll see what else you can do." ”

Jiang Liu urged the leopard to go quickly, and at the same time gave Wenshu a middle finger. Although Manjushri didn't know the meaning of Jiang Liu's gesture, he saw Jiang Liu's look of contempt, and he also knew that that action was definitely not a 'blessing' for him.

This Wenshu is angry, since he came to this black chicken country, everything has not gone well. He came to the king, but he was soaked in the Yushui River by the king, he wanted to humiliate the river, but he didn't expect to start acting yet, but let the river be humiliated first. Moreover, when Manjushri saw that Jiang Liu was leaving, he knew that if Jiang Liu really left, he would almost lose the opportunity to vent his anger forever.

Just as Jiang Liu was about to leave, the king of the black chicken country came to the gatehouse. He had wanted to see the monk who had offended him punished, but he saw the river riding a leopard at a glance from the gatehouse.

The king believed in Buddhism, and when he saw Jiang Liu riding a leopard, like a monk with a way, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to invite Jiang Liu to come over for questioning.

Since it was the king's invitation, Jiang Liu couldn't be too faceless, so he could only follow the guards to the gatehouse.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk is polite!"

When Jiang Liu came to the king, he did not dare to be rude, so he hurriedly recited the Buddha's name, folded his hands, and bowed to the king.

"Elders are exempt!" The king felt that Jiang Liu looked like a high monk, and he was also very polite.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I wonder where the elder came from?" the king asked curiously, seeing that the river did not resemble his own people.

"The poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and he has traveled the world in order to seek Buddhism, and now he has a little income and is about to return to the Tang Dynasty. ”

"No wonder the elder is so dignified, it turns out that he is a holy monk from the Heavenly Empire, the widow is really disrespectful!" the king said with a sudden realization.

"Your Majesty has won the award! I don't know what Your Majesty is doing when you recruit poor monks here?"

"The widow admires Buddhism and likes to make friends with monks. When I saw the holy monk just now, the widow was shocked for a while, so I asked the holy monk to come over and want to make friends. ”

"Your Majesty is really overrated, the poor monk is not a high monk. Speaking of this, Jiang Liu couldn't help but think of Manjushri who was immersed in the water.

"Now that I have come to the king, and the king has regarded me as a high monk, I will not be able to say anything if I pretend not to know that a monk is being punished. If I had not interceded for Manjushri, the king would have thought that I was a monk who was prone to inflammatory power, and therefore looked down on me. If I don't deal with this king again, it will be nothing if I am looked down upon by the king. But after a while, I will have to go to the west again to learn scriptures, if I am looked down on by the king, when I travel to the west to learn scriptures, it may cause ineffective propaganda of Buddhism, and reduce the merit I should have obtained. ”

"Forget it, let's cheapen this Manjushri once, and let him suffer a few days less offended!" Thinking that it might reduce his merits, Jiang Liu immediately asked the king: "Your Majesty, I wonder what mistake the monks in the river have made and been punished like this?"

"This monk is so uninteresting, I kindly gave him food, but he mocked me for no reason, and the widow was angry, so he ordered him to soak in the river and make him sober!"

"Your Majesty, although the current weather is not too cold, the river can already be regarded as cold and biting. I think this monk, soaked in such cold river water, must have woken up. Therefore, if the poor monk dares to ask Your Majesty for a favor, please raise your noble hand and let this monk go!"

"Since the holy monk has interceded for him, let him go!" The king agreed to Jiang Liu's request very face-savingly, and after sighing again, he said to Jiang Liu: "Alas, I am ashamed, the widow has devoted himself to the Buddha for so many years, and he still hasn't cultivated to his home!

"Your Majesty is really too humble!"

At this time, Manjushri, who was thrown into the river, was also taken to the gatehouse by the guards.

"Your sarcasm for no reason contradicts the widow, and the widow originally wanted you to soak in this Yushui River for three days to be sober and sober. The king paused at this point, pointed to the river with his hand, and then said to Manjushri: "However, this holy monk from the Tang Dynasty saw that you were pitiful, so he pleaded with the widow and asked the widow to let you go." Since the holy monk has interceded, I don't care about myself, this time it's over, you can go!"

Manjushri now hated the king of the black chicken and Jiang Liu, and when he heard the king let him go, Manjushri glanced at the king and Jiang Liu viciously, and did not speak, but turned around and left.

Although the king was very unhappy when he saw Manjushri leaving, he was also a Buddha after all, and he did not embarrass Manjushri again.

Jiang Liu saw Manjushri's eyes when he left, and knew that he would definitely not give up, so he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately. However, the king refused to let Jiang Liu go alive or dead, so he had to let Jiang Liu accompany him to the palace and explain Buddhism to him. For the sake of merit during his journey to the west, Jiang Liu could not offend the king too much, so he could only follow the king to the palace.

Since Jiang Liu couldn't go for the time being, he kept looking at Manjushri with his mental power. After seeing Manjushri walk out of the palace, he immediately came to a big tree, looked at no one on the left and right, reached out and took out a relic from the hole in the tree, and quickly integrated it into his body.

"It seems that Manjushri has been prepared for a long time!" Seeing Manjushri quickly retreat from his mortal body, Jiang Liu's heart was filled with emotion. He knew that Buddhism used prophecy to directly trigger the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and used the power of the merit and holy water in the pool to directly help the people who were transformed to be reborn. And after the emperor or king is tempered, for fear that they will be nostalgic for mortals, the people of the degree will directly use the introduction spell to send the emperor or king directly to Lingshan. There is no need to be so troublesome, and you have to find a hidden place to put a relic.

Manjushri hid this relic, not for the river, but for the king. Although Manjushri wanted to use the power of the king to humiliate Jiangliu. But he was afraid that the king would be nostalgic for mortal dust, so he hid his relics in the tree hole in the city in advance just in case, if it was really the king who cherished mortal dust after being tempered, he would use the relics to retreat to mortal bodies and capture the king back to Lingshan.

Now Manjushri hated the king and Jiang Liu, and knew that mortal bodies could not deal with them, so he immediately rushed to use the relic.

After Manjushri retreated from his mortal body, he immediately drove the clouds to the sky above the palace of the Black Chicken Kingdom.