The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 269 Six Ears on the Road, Ten Thousand Graves Cemetery
Chapter 260 Six Ears on the Road, Ten Thousand Graves
After leaving the yellow sand chamber, Liu Er led the green horse in front with a smile on his face.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha looked at Brother Hou in front of them, feeling a little strange in their hearts.

Although the breath has not changed, the way of doing things seems to have become more humane and more enthusiastic.

This time, I and Lao Sha gave him cold eyes, and everyone had resentment in their hearts, but this time, this guy suddenly took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Chatting with the two of us when we have nothing to do, this way of doing things made both Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha feel a little unreal for a while.

Liu Er also understood that Zhu Bajie had become suspicious of Monk Sha, after all Sun Wukong had been with them for nearly two years.

I know everything about my personality, and it takes time to get used to it if I want to be completely the same.

However, now he is not Sun Wukong.

"Master, are you hungry?"

You don't feel hungry inside the yellow sand chamber, but after you come out, it's different.

With a smile on his face, Tang Seng said lightly: "Wu Kong, don't be in a hurry for now. There is no place to ask for alms in this wild country."

"As a teacher, I'm not hungry yet, and the fruits you picked from the mountains can also satisfy my hunger."

"So good."

Then he turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, and said with a smile: "Bajie, Lao Sha, you should walk faster, get out of this forest as soon as possible, there should be a village in front of you."

"What Monkey Brother said is true."

After walking for about half a day, I saw a green smoke rising from the far side.

There is a small village not far ahead, and several wooden houses stand at the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go, there are people smoking in front, there is a place to rest tonight."

The golden light in the six ear pupils is shining, this wooden house is actually an illusion.

The Buddha's light was bursting, and the people inside were all Buddhist Bodhisattvas, the corners of their mouths raised.

It seems that this Buddhism also realized that something was wrong with him, so he sent someone over to check.

Saying that, he directly led the green horse and walked towards the wooden house.

As soon as he approached the door, Zhu Bajie was holding his stomach, and suddenly there was a cooing sound.

"It smells so good, what does this restaurant cook, it's so attractive."

Then, he came to Tang Seng and said with a smile, "Master, let's stay here for one night."

Tang Seng nodded: "Well, help me get off the horse and call the door for the teacher."

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Here we come."

An old man who looked strong walked out. This old man was dark, his face was vicissitudes of life, and his hands were full of calluses.

However, when the old man saw Zhu Bajie's appearance, he immediately staggered back.

"Monster, monster!"

Tang Seng said lightly: "Don't be afraid, benefactor, these are the disciples of the poor monk, and the poor monk is a Buddhist scripture learner from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

"These disciples are all good people, and they are also Buddhist disciples, who have done good deeds and accumulated virtue."

The old man held on to the door frame, looked at the people in a daze, and said tremblingly, "Is the elder the holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

"It's the poor monk."

Immediately, the old man beamed with joy: "Haha, please come in quickly, elder. I have heard that there is a holy monk in this eastern land who traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures, and today he has seen his true face."

While speaking, several people were welcomed into the house. The house has two bedrooms and one living room, and the old man is still single.

"Elders, please sit down, I'm cooking, the elders just wait for a while."

"Amitabha, please trouble the benefactor."

Tang Seng looked a little contented, and he looked at the old man who was busy, and kept stirring with the spatula in his hand.

The things in this pot don't seem to look like vegetarian dishes.

After all, this is really too fragrant, and the taste is fascinating.

Not long after, the old man served two dishes and one soup, with a smile on his face, and put four big bowls of rice on the table.

"Elder, eat quickly, I don't have anything else in this mountain, only this simple food, the elder can make do with it."

"Amitabha, the donor is very polite."

After several people were seated, Zhu Bajie immediately picked up the rice and began to pick up the dishes, saying lightly: "This is really delicious, it's the first time in my life that I, Lao Zhu, have eaten such delicious dishes."

He kept pawing at the rice in his mouth, and the chopsticks kept hitting the vegetables on the plate.

Liu Er didn't eat a bite, looked at the old man sitting on the side, stepped aside, and said lightly: "Old man, come and eat."

"No, no, elder, I will eat some porridge later."

Tang Seng put down the bowl and chopsticks, he was indeed eating vegetarian dishes, the old man's cooking skills were beyond compare, and the food was delicious.

He stood up, supported the old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, come and eat quickly. This time I will trouble you. If you don't come to the table, how can we, master and apprentice, have the nerve to eat?"

Liu Er sat on the side, looking at Tang Seng's appearance, shaking his head in his heart.

"Seeing that you're enjoying your meal, you've eaten half of the big bowl of rice. It's a joke to talk about this again."

Many people along the way are made by gods and gods, but many of them are real peasants.

Many of them can't eat enough to eat, and this monk doesn't know how high or low he is, and he doesn't know if he eats other people's food.

Fortunately, it was faked by Buddhists, and even the rice and vegetables had a strong Buddha light.

After taking a bite, my heart slowly calmed down in an instant.

Seeing this, the old man no longer persisted, sat on the table, and watched Tang Seng and the others enjoy themselves.

He smiled and asked, "Elder, have you ever passed by a yellow sand plain not far away?"

Zhu Bajie grabbed the rice and mumbled, "Of course we met. It looks scary, but it's nothing."

"The Yellow Sand Plain has been destroyed by us. If you guys want to go there or do something, it's no longer in the way."

The old man was taken aback: "The elder's words are serious?"

Tang Seng said lightly: "That's right, my fellow, the Yellow Sand Plain is all right now. The poor monk has never told lies."

"Okay, the elder is worthy of being a holy monk, this has opened a way for us."

"Haha, old man, my master always said: Do a good deed every day."

"We, the four masters and apprentices, have done so many good deeds to accumulate virtue. This small matter is not a hindrance."

Liu Er scratched his arm, sat aside, looked at the scene in front of him, and tried his best to cooperate.

The old man didn't know which Bodhisattva it was, and the six ears could only see the appearance, but not the real face.

It shows that this guy's cultivation base is higher than his own.

The old man looked excited, looked at Tang Seng, and repeatedly put the vegetables into Tang Seng's bowl.

"Elder eat more, the old man has nothing to thank, only this table of food, thank you elder."

"These dishes are all grown by myself. I still have cooking skills. When I was wandering around the city, I learned a few songs from the chef of that restaurant."

"Haha, no wonder the old man, this simple tea and light meal is indeed extremely delicious."

"As long as the elder likes it."

After the meal was finished, the old man went to wash the dishes. Tang Seng sat on the chair, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Liu Er leaned on the door frame, looked up at the starry sky, with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Waiting for the old man to finish his work, he smiled and woke up Tang Seng, and said lightly: "Elder, go to bed and rest."

"I'll just lay the floor here."

"No, no."

Hastily resigned, Tang Seng hurriedly said: "The four of us, the master and the apprentice, are already bothering you, how can we occupy the benefactor's bed again."

"If we act like this, what is the difference between us and the mountain bandits?"

"Oh, what did the elder say?"

The old man pulled Tang Seng to bed, Liu Er leaned against the door frame and watched the scene without speaking.

He reckoned that this bodhisattva should be about to reveal his real body.

I don't know what the purpose of this act of Buddhism is, and Liu Er can't figure it out.

But Ye Wuqiu, who was watching the scene in the sky at the moment, shook his head and sighed: "This Tathagata is really a good face."

"In order to eliminate the previous influence, it's a joke to do such a scene here for others to watch."

Laojun smiled and said: "It is inevitable. As a person who learns the scriptures, Jin Chanzi represents the image of Buddhism along the way. If you do something like this before, he will lose face."

"This old man can't save face here, so he naturally tried to find a way to save face."

"Okay, you can settle down, it's best to intervene if you have nothing to do."

"Although this Buddhism is passed on to the east, it is the fate of the sect, but it is a matter of the operation of the heaven. If you interfere too much, if the heaven changes, the loss outweighs the gain."

Ye Wuqiu nodded lightly: "That's fine, there are still two difficulties ahead, and the rest are normal levels."

"Well, during this period of time, I will stay in my hall honestly, and I will tell you about the Five Qi Chaoyuan as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master."

The old gentleman said that there is no such thing as a golden lotus bursting from the ground, and the aura is flourishing.

But it hits the soul directly, although Ye Wuqiu already knew how to break through Da Luo after Wuqi Chaoyuan.

However, only a general idea is known, but very little is known about the specific mysteries.

The three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty. To achieve great Luo, the three flowers are united, and the five qi are the spirit. This is the most basic.

But the most critical step is to combine the three flowers and the five qi into one dao fruit.

Among them, how to combine and how to condense the Dao fruit is the most important thing.

The most critical point is to use one's own way as an introduction to guide the three flowers into one and the five qi to combine.

In this way, what is conceived is Dao Fruit.

This is also the benefit of having a backing. Many people who practice Taoism cannot break through Daluo even at this stage.

If you don't understand the key points, everything is in vain.

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In the early morning of the next day, the old man smiled and watched Tang Seng and others leave. Waiting for the crowd to leave, he suddenly transformed into a cassock with a bead in his hand.

A cyan lion squats beside it, which is Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The nearby houses also disappeared in an instant. Manjusri smiled faintly and disappeared in place.

And the six ears that were walking forward felt a sense and glanced behind him, and immediately recognized this person as Manjusri Bodhisattva.

At the moment, I also want to tell Tang Seng that there is no need to say this, the most important thing is to say it, and it is impossible to say that the Tathagata will find him trouble.

As the westward journey continues, another half year flies by.

A valley blocked in front of the four of them, and Liu Er, Ba Jie and others looked from above.

The thick corpse aura below enveloped the entire valley, making it hard to see clearly, and even after taking a breath, I felt a little dizzy.

With some helplessness in his heart, he turned his head and looked at Tang Seng: "Master, I'm afraid there are old demons in this."

Although Tang Seng had no magic power, he still felt a bit of coldness lingering in his heart.

Immediately asked: "Are you sure you can take down this monster?"

"Hard to say."

After listening, Tang Seng said directly; "Then let's take a detour, Wukong, what do you think?"

"As a teacher, I see that the valley is not long. It should be feasible for us to find the side and go around."

"Master, but this monster is not as good as you wish."

As soon as the voice fell, the fog in the valley mixed with the corpse's aura burst out instantly, engulfing the group of people with terrifying poisonous aura.

(End of this chapter)