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Chapter 2035: Praying for Incense

Chapter 2035: Praying for Incense
Apart from His Majesty, Zhang Xuezhou has hardly ever seen any monsters roaming freely in the Han territory.

Even Feiyu Demon King and Lu Baibai were behaving themselves in Chang'an City and did not dare to make any noise.

Outside the Mahabodhi Temple, the demon kings shouted at the top of their lungs, causing chaos and confusion, but no monks came to control the situation.

"Is there anyone I can talk to?" shouted the Peng Demon King.

"We are your good friends!"

The Pixiu King shouted and leaped, then he stepped onto the roof of the Mahabodhi Temple. He poked his head towards the window of the stone temple, which immediately caused the monks inside the temple to scream and run around.

"Boring, these people are totally different from adults," the Blue Lion King said disappointedly, "Only people like adults dare to be our friends!"

"That's right," the Yellow Lion King nodded and said, "This also means that they can only serve as food!"

"When you mentioned eating, I suddenly remembered that I'm a little hungry after running thousands of miles!"

"I like to eat the ones without hair on their heads. They don't bite your teeth!"

"Those with long hair are the worst. They never take a bath and they stink so badly that I don't even want to eat them!"

"If only Brahman were here, he could spit water to wash the food clean!"

……

The demon kings shouted loudly, causing many monks in the stone temple to run around to escape.

"I am a good friend of Master Shigong. I wonder if you are here?"

Zhang Xuezhou jumped off Nusina's back. After he spoke, he walked towards the Mahabodhi Temple, which caused a group of monks to scream wildly and almost desperately.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked stunned.

He looked at his body from top to bottom and felt that he was a normal person.

But as he walked towards the stone temple, the frantic escape and desperation of the monks who were looking over their heads could not be faked.

This made him look at himself several times.

"Do you think I'm a monster?"

Zhang Xuezhou realized it belatedly and thought about it, and felt that the monks mistook him for some kind of transformed monster.

But the ability of monsters to transform is not a great feat. Even a small golden toad monster like Jin Wanliang can transform.

"Everyone, is the Buddhist disciple Shigong here?" Zhang Xuezhou said, "I have made friends with the Buddhist disciple and have seen the leader of the Western Religion. He is not some evil demon!"

Zhang Xuezhou walked forward and reached the inner hall of the stone temple.

There are two statues in the inner hall. One statue has eighteen arms, holding instruments such as necklaces, umbrellas, flower strings, fish intestines, golden bows, and silver halberds. Another statue sits on a lotus platform with twelve layers.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the statue's appearance was vaguely familiar.

He glanced at the statue, then looked below it.

As he stepped into the Mahabodhi Temple, the monks had nowhere to escape and had to huddle together.

"Who is the person in charge here?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with a frown.

"It's a poor... poor... monk!"

The monks were crowded together, and a middle-aged monk holding a wooden staff squeezed out from among them.

The other person had a beard and hair tied into a Taoist bun, and looked somewhat similar to a Taoist priest.

Being pushed out by the monks, the middle-aged monk had no choice but to respond by hitting the ground with his wooden stick.

He spoke haltingly, and looked up at Zhang Xuezhou from time to time, trying hard to listen to Zhang Xuezhou's rather stiff and unfamiliar language.

"Where is Master Shigong?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

Zhang Xuezhou and the monsters rushed for thousands of miles. He learned a lot of Xiniu Hezhou's language along the way. He was able to understand some simple content or ask some simple questions, especially those that had been said several times by the monsters.

"Buddhist disciple... has not returned... not yet..." After waiting for the person in charge of the Mahabodhi Temple to respond, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was in communication difficulties again.

But it is not difficult to judge what the other party meant, that is, the Buddha's disciple Shigong is not here.

"Nusina is too big to fit into this stone temple. Come on, let's go outside and talk!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved to the person in charge.

At this moment, he could only be thankful that there were monsters like Nusina who were able to speak both the tongue and the language, so there was no problem in translating the general meaning of the Xiniu Hezhou language.

"Spare my life... there is an eighty-year-old in my family..."

After being invited by Zhang Xuezhou, the person in charge collapsed.

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a few seconds and had no choice but to drag the person in charge of the Mahabodhi Temple out.

His behavior caused the monks to be extremely shocked, and some of them even urinated in the inner hall.

"This man said that he has an 80-year-old mother, a 40-year-old wife, a 20-year-old son and a 16-year-old daughter to support at home, and he is willing to sacrifice his daughter to save his life!"

After the person in charge was dragged out of the stone temple, the elephant demon Nusina outside the stone temple translated it.

After eliminating these useless contents, Zhang Xuezhou also asked about the main topic.

"Where is Shigong Buddha?"

"He said that after entering the temple, the Buddhist disciples went to the paradise and never came out!"

"How can I find the Buddha's son Shigong?"

"He said that only those who hold the token and enter the Pure Land can find the Buddha's son. Mortals like us do not have the qualifications to enter the Pure Land, nor do we have the token!"

The elephant demon Nusina translated haltingly, but it was better than Zhang Xuezhou not being able to understand.

"What about sending a message?" Zhang Xuezhou asked, "You should be able to send a message to the church, right?"

"He said that we need to offer sacrifices and burn incense, and inform the guiding messenger before we can report the news, but he can't contact the Buddha's level," Nusina translated.

"Don't worship, just burn incense and report!"

After finding out the situation, Zhang Xuezhou felt relieved. He had traveled thousands of miles to get here and still had some last means of communication.

"When communicating, just say 'A good friend from the East invited Shigong Buddha to go to the West Kunlun Holy Land to pick up treasures'!"

The elephant demon Nusina, who was in charge of translation, was too big to enter the stone temple, so Zhang Xuezhou had to finish his words first, and then dragged the panicked leader into the stone temple again.

"Friends from the East!"

"amazing!"

"It seems we really have a bail warrant!"

Zhang Xuezhou dragged the person in charge into the temple to do business, while the monsters were waiting outside with happy faces.

Having said that, half of the work has been done.

"What if they don't give us the token?" Rakshasa King asked hesitantly.

"Then eat them!" muttered the Deer Demon King.

"Good friends can definitely give it to you," said Peng Yao Wang, "I heard that good friends can exchange things with each other, even valuable treasures are no problem!"

"He just said that we can go to the West Kunlun Holy Land to pick up treasures," said the Ten Thousand Fox King. "I heard that there are many traps and formations there, and there are also the most powerful demon gods and human gods in the world!"

"It's a pity that Kunlun Holy Land no longer invites monsters," the Green Lion King said angrily, "otherwise that's where we should stay!"

"That fairy court is so hateful. It destroyed our demon clan's heaven and left us wandering outside without even a demon magic inheritance!"

"Practice your innate magical power well!"

From a promising demon life to becoming a bandit and a mountain king, and having to worry about being surrounded and killed, the gap is so great that it is hard to accept.

The monsters could only mutter about the ancient glorious past that they had heard from others, and stared at the stone temple, waiting for Zhang Xuezhou to come out with the life-saving token.


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