My uncles are all big guys

Seeing that it would be a while before dawn, Wang Xiao was not in a hurry to go back. He stopped at the place where he had captured Tang Seng, found a warm cave and went in with Tang Seng.

A pile of flames rose, and Wang Xiao handed the prepared steamed buns to Tang Seng. Tang Seng took a bite silently and waited quietly for Wang Xiao's answer.

"Master, have you ever heard of the Hundred Schools of Thought?"

Tang Seng glanced at Wang Xiao doubtfully.

During the Spring and Autumn Period in ancient times, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and various cultures flourished, which brought huge changes in spiritual knowledge to Yan and Huang.

As a knowledgeable Tang Monk, Tang Monk naturally knew these things, and he was even proficient in some subjects.

Before Tang Monk could answer, Wang Xiao said slowly: "Each of the hundreds of schools of thought is as knowledgeable as the sea. In order to prove their knowledge, disciples from each school served under various princes, bringing different influences to each prince's power. Change."

"Someone once said that every knowledge from hundreds of schools, as long as it is used in the right way, can make a power or a court flourish and reach its peak."

"As a result, over the years, the imperial court mainly relied on Confucianism, while military strategists, legalists, and political strategists have also become supporting sidelines."

After saying this, looking at the silent Tang Monk, Wang Xiao said frankly: "In fact, for the Tang Dynasty, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, as long as it can make the people rich and the court strong, the Tang Dynasty will actively absorb it."

"The Tang Emperor Li Shimin actually didn't believe in the benefits that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said about Mahayana Buddhism. The only thing that attracted him was the longevity technique mentioned in Mahayana Buddhist scriptures."

"Since ancient times, all sects and sects have adhered to the rules and regulations, and do not teach the emperor the art of immortality or the method of cultivation."

"Li Shimin's repeated requests were fruitless, so he could only set his sights on your Buddhism. To be precise, he focused on the idea that if the West wants to preach in the East, it must first get through the idea of ​​​​him, the emperor."

"As for the so-called making people healthy, kind and evil, Li Shimin doesn't care at all."

"In addition to immortality, I want you to go to the West to learn scriptures. I just want to add another Buddha fish to the knowledge pool of the Tang Dynasty to see if it can have a different reaction and bring different benefits to the Tang Dynasty. "

"As for the retrieval of the scriptures that you want, master, Tang Emperor Li Shimin vigorously promoted and supported it, and governed the country and the people according to the scriptures with reference to the West. That is completely a naive fantasy."

"Emperors are ruthless, but emperors have many benefits."

"In their minds, they don't care about this or that family. They only care about how much actual benefits it can bring them."

"Confucianism gave them a way to fool the people, which could stabilize the position of the central imperial power and bring more talents to the court. The king of heaven and earth restrained the rebellious thoughts of many people, which was of great benefit to them."

"So they ignored everything else, ignored the harm that Confucianism would bring in the future, and chose Confucianism that was most beneficial to them."

“The same is true for Western Mahayana Buddhism!”

Looking at Tang Seng who was holding a steamed bun in his hand and looking at the fire in a daze, Wang Xiao sighed softly, stood up and sat next to Tang Seng.

"Actually, not only Li Shimin understands these things, but Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva and many great powers also understand in their hearts."

"I'm afraid you are the only one among them, master, who still has unrealistic and naive ideas to get this scripture."

Tang Monk:····

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"Junior Brother Wang, what exactly did you say to him? How did this monk give me the feeling that he wanted to commit suicide?"

Returning to the scripture-seeking team again, Sun Wukong looked listless when he returned. Sitting on the white dragon horse, he looked at Tang Monk in one direction from time to time, and asked Wang Xiao, who brought Tang Monk back, doubtfully.

Wang Xiao glanced at Sun Wukong and said meaningfully: "If someone told you when you were making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace that everything was just acting, just playing monkey tricks, how would you feel?"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and glanced sympathetically at the dull-looking Tang Seng.

When he was trying to figure this out at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, he was also depressed for a long time, so he understood this mood very well.

"Can this monk handle it? If he can't, our hard work over the past ten years will be in vain."

Zhu Bajie, who was eavesdropping on the side, asked in a low voice. "go!"

Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie, telling Wang Xiao to remain vigilant. He stepped forward and spoke to Tang Seng about what was in his heart.

Tang Seng is not good in this state. Even if he doesn't do anything unimaginable, he will probably get seriously ill and be completely exhausted.

Although Zhu Bajie's words are a bit unpleasant, it is indeed the case.

Sun Wukong didn't want to have been fighting this way for more than ten years, but when he was about to reach the place, the main Buddhist scripture collector had an accident.

"What on earth did you say to him?"

Zhu Bajie couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked again.

"Oh, it's nothing. To use your analogy, from the time you picked up that pill, your life was destined to become a pig to get the Western Scriptures."

Zhu Bajie:? ? ?

Looking at the pig head dragging the rake and frowning, Wang Xiao chuckled and became depressed again.

After walking for six or seven days in a row, Wang Xiao and Sun Wukong were extremely vigilant throughout the whole journey, guarding against that unknown existence that might come out to cause trouble again.

"You shouldn't be coming, right?"

Sun Wukong, who was protecting Tang Monk on the right, rubbed his eyes that were a little tired after a few days and asked in a low voice.

Wang Xiao also winked and relaxed his tense spirit.

"should……"

"call!"

A demonic wind blew by, and Wang Xiao and Sun Wukong stood in a mess in the wind.

Bai Longma looked at the two of them and gave a very helpless look in return.

The two Taiyi Golden Immortals didn't notice it, and it was even less possible for him, a little white dragon with low strength, to notice it.

To be honest, if it weren't for this evil wind, he wouldn't even know if Tang Monk was lost.

"Junior Brother Wang!"

After a long time, Sun Wukong came back to his senses. Instead of chasing the monster that took Tang Monk away, he turned to look at Wang Xiao and said, "How about you work hard during this period and wait in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty."

"I have to wait for his uncle, once, twice, three times to no end. This is really looking down on our brothers."

"Damn it, I'm a disciple of a saint, and I have a lot of magic weapons in my background. I really thought I couldn't do anything to you."

Seeing Wang Xiao pointing in the direction of Chang'an and yelling curses, Sun Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng were all dumbfounded.

In their impression, Wang Xiao was the kind of person who was gentle and never said bad words.

Today, it was the first time that they heard this kind of shouting and cursing at the enemy from Wang Xiao.

"Junior brother, calm down and calm down!"

"Yes, brat, the master is fine again. At worst, I, the old pig, will run over and pick him up. There is no need for you to be so angry."

"Second Senior Brother, First Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother are right."

"Don't try to persuade me. This guy is too arrogant. Can Da Luo Jinxian be crazy? Today I have to let him know that in the Three Realms today, Da Luo Jinxian has not yet reached the stage of being arrogant and domineering." (End of Chapter)