Manjushri ran away, and the golden cicada suddenly found that the situation he was staying in was very embarrassing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The impression left on him by Hantu was far inferior to that of the grassland.

In fact, among Kyushu, the Terrans on the grassland are the weakest.

In the era of science and technology, the nomads who live in pursuit of water and grass are actually somewhat unable to keep up with the times.

But Hantu is different.

Although this large state has been at war for many years, there has never been a shortage of true heroes here.

They appeared in Hantu as saviors, but Jin Chanzi finally found that what needed to be saved was actually more like a monster.

But of course they can't save the yokai.

Liu Che also had no intention of keeping a golden cicada.

A stable nation may need Buddhist teachings to rule firmly.

But a rising country is absolutely impossible to get involved with Lingshan.

Liu Che is well aware of this.

So he directly ordered the eviction.

Moreover, what he issued was far from an ordinary eviction order.

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Inside the palace, the lights are bright.

Liu Che feasted guests.

Of course, the golden cicadas are all vegetarian seats.

In fact, really speaking, they are all not forbidden to drink, and the rules of Lingshan are still different from those of Kyushu.

When Lingshan was first established, the Buddha made a lot of concessions in order to attract strong people from all over the world to join.

This has also led to the fact that many Lingshan monks have a very nourishing life.

After half of the wine, Liu Che suddenly spoke.

"A few holy monks, how many words does this king have, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Then don't talk about it. Jin Chanzi complained in his heart, but his etiquette told him that he must not speak like this.

He could only say, "Your Majesty, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Liu Che smiled: "Several holy monks have been coming to Han Land for a while, and they should be able to see that Han Land is different from the grassland. ”

The golden cicada's grandson Wukong, they all nodded.

Isn't it?

In the grasslands, everyone sees them as saviors.

But in the Han land, it is difficult for them to be the saviors of the people.

The "native" here is too violent.

The king of the daughter country directly wanted to absorb them all.

The king of the bhikshu kingdom was a fool, but he couldn't stand the subsequent appearance of Cao Cao, which made them lose face.

And this encounter in the country of black chickens made the golden cicada even more gloomy.

The righteous people who claim to be "subduing demons and eliminating demons" suddenly find that the demons have been suppressed by the people they want to save, and their appearance has given the demons a chance to escape, which is called an embarrassment.

"Don't hide it from a few holy monks, in fact, like me, it is not uncommon in Han soil. ”

Liu Che's words startled the golden cicada.

"No, a dragon among people like Your Majesty, is a once-in-a-century genius, how can it be everywhere?"

Liu Che smiled bitterly: "The holy monk should probably check the information of Hantu, in short, Hantu is now a place where elites gather." There are indeed many demons and monsters in Han Tu, and in general, we humans are indeed at a disadvantage. But in contrast to the initial vulnerability, you will see that the speed at which we have grown is astonishing. By now, in fact, the demon clan no longer has an absolute advantage. ”

"How long has it been?" Sun Wukong couldn't believe it.

Liu Che glanced at Sun Wukong with a complicated expression: "What the Buddha said is good, you can look back, how long has it been since you were promoted to the True Buddha, and how much has your strength increased?"

Sun Wukong was silent.

Indeed, during this period of time, his strength, including his three views, has actually undergone drastic changes.

And Liu Che is not.

Originally, his plan had a great possibility of success, but he couldn't stand up to Sun Wukong, whose strength was growing by leaps and bounds, so he had to be forced to give up.

Liu Che was very depressed.

So he doesn't welcome the golden cicada and a few of them.

"When the king and the holy monks say this, they are actually just expressing a meaning, and there is no need for a few people in the current Han land. Liu Che saw that the golden cicada's face was getting more and more ugly, but he didn't have the slightest sense of restraint: "Although it hurts to say this, we have to admit a problem in the face of reality, pursue a better situation, we can't hope for help from outsiders, self-resistance is the most important." ”

"Nowadays, the Han and the land are rising together, each shining brightly. While they fought among themselves, they also saw it as their duty to protect the people on one side. Maybe this is a bit cruel to the people of Han Tu, but relying on others is better than relying on oneself after all. ”

Liu Che already had this realization.

Many heroes in Han have actually had this awareness.

Therefore, the situation in Han Land has been changing, from the demonic chaos at the beginning to the current thousands of dynasties and kings.

It's still very chaotic, but the demons no longer have an absolute advantage.

The Terran counterattack is already close at hand.

They may be able to push this situation forward faster, but is this really a good thing for Hantu?

No one knows for sure.

Jin Chanzi turned his gaze to Chen Tuo.

"Ancestor, do you think so too?"

Chen Shu put down the wine glass, pondered for a moment, and gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes!"

The rise of a race must involve the sacrifice of blood.

But many things, no matter how much you pay, you can't get them back.

For example: martial spirit.

Another example: self-reliance and self-improvement.

The truly strong will not pin their hopes on others.

The golden cicadas are actually a chicken rib for today's Han soil, and they are tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon them.

But, let's give it up.

Chen Tuan made a decision, which is equivalent to the Kyushu Martial God making a decision together.

Although the golden cicada was unwilling, he could only bow his head.

As a result, their plans were completely disrupted, and the forward plan had to be set up again.

Chen Jian glanced at Sun Wukong, his eyes were inexplicable, and he said indifferently: "Holy monk, Hantu is adjacent to Great Sui and Great Qin. However, there is a sword god in Dasui in charge, so you might as well go to Daqin and his party. ”

"According to the information known to the poor monks, Daqin is one of the countries with the fewest demons in Kyushu. Jin Cicada frowned.

Chen Tuan smiled lightly: "It's really rare, because Daqin is very strong." But because of this, every monster that can gain a foothold in Daqin is a great monster with extraordinary strength. Such a monster has the value of submission. ”

The golden cicada hesitated.

Zhu Bajie looked at the golden cicada wildly, and the sand monk was also restless.

Chen Jun looked at this scene with a smile, especially looking at Sun Wukong with sarcastic eyes, Sun Wukong finally broke out.

"According to what the ancestor said, we will go to Daqin. ”

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng immediately had bloodless faces.

They knew very well what the amazing origin of the monsters entrenched in Great Qin was.

It is no exaggeration to say that destroying them is no different from tickling.