Journey to the West: I can modify the narration

Chapter 217
There were bursts of calming Sanskrit sounds in the city of bones.

Almost everyone in the City of Bones, male or female, is reciting Buddhist scriptures.

If you eat the meat of the holy monk, you can become a fairy, you can live forever, and you can have whatever you want when the time comes.

After becoming a fairy, there are no worries.

Reciting Buddhist scriptures became the only opportunity.

The live broadcast continued for three days without interruption.

Many, many people are watching the live broadcast.

Not only mortals, but also many big bosses from the demon world are watching the live broadcast.

Many people were paying attention, and they wondered in their hearts, if after three days, all the people in White Bone City had recited the Buddhist scriptures, what would happen to Sanzang by then.

Three days is not too long or too short. For talented people, it is possible to achieve their goals and recite Buddhist scriptures.

On the third day.

A pot was placed in front of Sanzang, and firewood was placed under it.

The fire is burning.

The boiling water in the pot has boiled.

Drifting stood beside Sanzang, holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

Because Sanzang said he was ugly, Zhu Bajie could only stand aside to maintain order.

Li Lie was broadcasting live with his mobile phone.

[It's finally the third day. 】

[This monk actually started a fire by himself and put a pot on it. It's really interesting! 】

[To be honest, without today’s scene, listening to the Sanskrit sounds in the city, I really thought it was a normal city! 】

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The first person stepped onto the stage very nervously and began to stutter and recite.

It's a pity that I recited the first page wrong, and I didn't even finish the first page, so I was directly taken off the stage by Zhu Bajie's spell.

"Let go of me, give me one more chance, give me one more chance and I'll definitely recite it..."

This person said unrelentingly.

But Zhu Bajie directly performed the immobilization technique, and he couldn't say a single word.

Everyone gathered here with excitement.

But there is only one chance, and if you miss it, you will lose it. At this time, the audience was quiet and there was no one. Everyone was afraid of losing the opportunity and wanted to brew it for a while.

Li Lie said directly to the crowd: "Have you realized your mistake and don't want to eat the meat of the holy monk? If so, then we will leave the city of white bones directly.

If this is not the case, just lay out the bones honestly and go up one by one. "

"You are cowardly, but I am not cowardly."

A strong man jumped onto the stage directly, and was about to start reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Li Lie stopped him and said, "Wait, it's too slow for one person to memorize. 100 of you, let's recite together on stage! After I'm on stage, I will cast a spell to seal your hearing.

Hearing can only be restored if the recitation is successful, or if the recitation is wrong and he is kicked out of the stage. "

Immediately, Li Lie started pointing people.

The first batch of people who were selected by Li Lie walked onto the stage by themselves.

The people in the audience lined up in a long line consciously.Li Lie originally thought that this strong man would not succeed, but he succeeded. He recited the entire Buddhist scriptures fluently, every single word is correct.

Among the 100 people, only this strong man succeeded.

Even a scholar made a mistake in the second half of the recitation.

People don't focus on the losers, only on the successful ones.

The success of this brawny man.

This gave the audience a lot of confidence.

He shouted happily: "I'm going to be a fairy, I'm going to be a fairy."

Unfortunately, after he shouted, he didn't feel anything.

It was like eating a regular piece of meat.

He wanted to fly into the blue sky and step on the auspicious clouds, but unfortunately, no matter what he did, he could only fall hard to the ground in the end.

The strong man lost his mind and said: "Why didn't I become a fairy?"

The strong man wanted to go back and have another sip of soup, but unfortunately he was scalded by the hot iron pot.

Enduring the pain, Sanzang walked up to the strong man, and said to the strong man, "Benefactor, the poor monk is just a mortal, and he is only a body of flesh and blood, and the poor monk's flesh has no miraculous effect.

All of this is just a lie woven by the demon to deal with the poor monk. "

"You lied to me, you lied to me!"

The strong man wanted to make trouble, but was sent to the stage by Zhu Bajie, who kindly presented him with a set of body-fixing techniques.

Sanzang said to everyone in the audience: "The poor monk knows that you will not believe what the poor monk said, so he is willing to cut the flesh so that you can understand all this for yourself.

Now, you still have to go up to the stage and recite Buddhist scriptures. "

Some people in the audience believed it.

But more people don't believe it. They think that this is a scene that Sanzang deliberately collaborated with the big man.

So these people rushed to the stage angrily and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Anyone who has successfully recited the Tripitaka will never break his promise.

He stretched out his arm, but Sanzang couldn't let go because of the pain.

He had no choice but to close his eyes and let Drifting cut the meat for him.

Drifting cut off a thin slice of meat. Drifting's technique was much more powerful than that of Sanzang. None of the ten slices he sliced ​​was as much as Sanzang's piece of meat.

There were bursts of cold sweat on Sanzang's forehead.

Rao is so.

Sanzang's arm was also cut to the bone.

Outside the city of white bones.

Shadow Sanzang clutched his arm and rolled on the ground in pain.

The pain of cutting flesh is really too painful.

His body is really too brain-dead, how could he do such a thing.

Nianhua stood aside, hugged Shadow Sanzang with great concern, and wanted to cast spells to heal his injuries.

But it was stopped by the shadow Sanzang.

"It's useless, if that monk doesn't stop cutting flesh, my injury won't heal."

"Sanzang, don't worry, I will definitely catch that monk for you, so that you can be with me forever."

When Nianhua saw Shadow Sanzang for the first time, she was attracted by Yingying Sanzang's handsome face. In this world, there is such a handsome man.

And Shadow Sanzang also expressed his love for Nianhua at the first sight when he saw Nianhua.

The shadow Sanzang is not the same as Sanzang. Although he is a shadow, he is Sanzang's repressed desire.

Sanzang also has feelings in his heart, but he gave up these things just for the sake of Buddhism and the common people in the world. These desires have always been hidden in the deepest corner of Sanzang's heart.

But now, with the appearance of the shadow Sanzang, he was released.

Shadow Sanzang learned that Nianhua would not listen to him, and he needed to let Nianhua help him by himself.

He chose to confess his love to Nianhua.

There is no way, Wutian said that he only provided this black lotus, and he would not help Shadow Sanzang in the future.

After all, the Shadow Tripitaka did not prove his worth.

(End of this chapter)