Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 310 Benboerba and Baboerben

What, there are monsters?
No wonder the last time there was a rain of blood in the middle of the night in the capital, the treasure that had been enshrined in the pagoda for thousands of years was lost.

The elder of Jinguang Temple got angry on the spot, what kind of monster is so bold to steal something from your Buddha, don't you want to live?

We have always taken other people's things, when have we been robbed by others?

"Daoist, where is that monster?" The elder of Jinguang Temple took out the rosary magic weapon in his arms.

It's not that our Buddhist sect doesn't have the means to subdue demons and eliminate demons, let alone others, even elders, when they were young, they were famous masters of eliminating demons.

There were not one thousand, but eight hundred female ghosts and banshees who died in his hands. After the monsters were caught here, he came to Jinguang Temple to become a monk in order to make a living.

It's time to use the bottom of the box to prove it for yourself.

"The monster is not here, it should be in the northwest direction. Are there any powerful monsters in that direction?" Xie Yun was curious.

He vaguely remembered the important plot here, but he couldn't remember it.

Snapped!
The elder slapped his strong arm on the railing, and was furious on the spot. Leaning on the railing, he looked northwest...

He quickly recalled in his mind, I, Jinguang Temple, did not offend the monster in that direction!

Forget it, don't care about it, no matter who comes next time, the monster will be taken down and eight hundred corpses will be whipped to vent his anger.

Boom!
A gong sounded, and the monk who opened the door hurried in and said, "Elder, it's not good, the king has come to our Jinguang Temple in person!"

"It's just in time, the old monk is just about to explain something to His Majesty!" The elder was overjoyed.

Soon, hundreds of guards swarmed into the Jinguang Temple, suppressing all the monks present, and then a group of palace maids entered with screens and canopies, walking gracefully.

"Where is the honorable Lord Tang Dynasty?" An old man in yellow robe and white hair jumped off the chariot and asked eagerly.

He is Ma Baoguo, the king of the Jisai Kingdom. When he was young, he called himself a martial arts master. He claimed to punch eleven punches per second. He bluffed a large number of people and took down this country.

"This is the poor way." Xie Yun stepped forward.

As soon as Ma Baoguo clapped his hands, two court ladies held red lacquered trays and presented the customs clearance certificate and the seal of the Eight Desolation Kings.

After these two items were sent to the Jisai Kingdom Palace, they really frightened a group of officials.

What, the official messengers of our country beat up the envoys from the Celestial Dynasty?

Although my own people were the ones who were beaten, the nature of this matter was still very serious. According to historical records, the envoys of the Celestial Dynasty were not very good-tempered, and they were all good at fighting.

Back then, there was a ruthless man named Ban Chao, who also took people on a mission to Hezhou, Xiniu. As a result, he met the envoys of the Huns from Luzhou in Beiju, and wiped out them all if they disagreed with each other.

The local king surrendered on the spot, expressing that he would never dare to betray the Celestial Dynasty. Since then, the Celestial Dynasty has become the nightmare existence of the Xiniu Hezhou countries.

"My lord of the Celestial Dynasty, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding." Ma Baoguo explained dryly.

Xie Yun put away the customs clearance disk and Wang Yin, and said with a smile that he was not angry at all.

He has been used to it over the years, no matter where he goes, he will always run into some moths. Fortunately, this time, the king came to apologize overnight, full of sincerity.

With this attitude, what bike do you need?
"The noble lord of the Celestial Dynasty is really magnanimous. This place has been abandoned for a long time. The little king has already prepared a room in the palace, and please move." Ma Baoguo waved his hand, and another chariot was carried up.

When the guards and maids were about to drive back to the palace, the elder of Jinguang Temple stood up and blocked the way of the two of them.

"Your Majesty, our Jinguang Temple has found a new night pearl, and it has been placed on the Laibao Pagoda. Please take a look."

Ma Baoguo raised his head and said in admiration, "That's right, it's radiant, even better than the previous orbs, where did you get them?"

"A gift from the Taoist priest."

"Well, this time, take a good look at Ye Mingzhu. When you go out of the temple in the future, you don't need to wear shackles, and the people of the capital can also enter the temple to burn incense and pay homage."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. From now on, you will be here." The elder assured, patting his chest.

Xie Yun followed Ma Baoguo back to the palace, it was already late at night, and he slept in a luxurious palace.

That night, Jinguang Temple was in chaos. Two masked monsters stunned the guarding monks and stole the Wanda Mingzhu.

As soon as they got off the pagoda, they were blocked by the elders and people. A dozen monks held yellow cloths full of scriptures and surrounded them in all directions.

"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you two are not human, why don't you show your true colors soon?" The elder smiled ferociously, took out a purple gold bowl, and began to chant mantras.

Dawei Tianlong, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Ba Makong!

It's not too long to show its original shape!
With a roar, the purple golden bowl rose into the air, emitting a golden light.

"You old bald donkey, are you tired of working?" The two monsters took out a mirror from their arms, reflected the golden light back, and cursed at the same time.

They have become immortals and are not afraid of the Buddha's light, they just think it is very dazzling.

The elder was not afraid at all, he took off the rosary in his hand, threw it out, and shouted: "How dare you use an axe in front of others, the mighty Tianlong, the Daluo mantra, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Ba Makong!"

The rosary was broken, and the eighteen beads were like crushing stones, smashing towards the two monsters.

After bumping and bumping, the beads exploded continuously, making loud noises and stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Old bald donkey, you dare to hold on to such a spell, are you really not afraid of death?" The two monsters walked out of the dust, their bodies unscathed.

The elder turned pale with fright, this is the magic spell that he kept at the bottom of the box. It is used to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
"Who are you two?"

"It's okay to tell you, we are the Dragon King of the Ten Thousand Sages in the Bibo Pool of Luanshi Mountain, and the generals Benboerba and Baboerben sit down." The two monsters tore off their black veils and said with their arms akimbo.

"Even if the Dragon King sits down, he can be regarded as a well-known and righteous way. Why would you steal our Buddhist treasure?" the elder said angrily.

"You don't need to worry about this, let me ask you, where did you come from, this great pearl!" Ben Boerba held out a one-foot-long serrated knife.

"Say it quickly, if you don't say it, the two of us will chop all the monks of Jinguang Temple into meat!" Babo Erben also offered a one-foot-long serrated knife.

The two of them came here tonight, following the order of Princess Wansheng, to take away the night pearl on the pagoda, and investigate the origin of the treasure by the way.

The elder of Jinguang Temple stared and said, "Is this poor monk a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you that it was given to us by Buddhist scriptures!"

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you that the person who learns the scriptures is currently in the palace!"

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you that a Buddhist monk rides a white horse with only one apprentice!"

……

The elder righteously yelled out what he knew, and then ordered the monks to make way to the palace, saying: "If you still want to do something, then do it!"

(End of this chapter)