My uncles are all big guys

"Are you okay?"

On the road to the battle, a large number of earth and mountain gods were busy filling holes. The personnel from the Ministry of Engineering of Heaven and their heavenly soldiers set up a guard nearby to guard against the approach of unknowing mortals.

Sun Wukong, who was resting aside, approached Wang Xiao and asked in a low voice.

In his thoughts, Wang Xiao opened up the ground and almost beat a Daluo Jinxian to death. This was no less than his trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

He had been imprisoned for 500 years for making such a fuss in the sky. Wang Xiao made such a big fuss that even the Earthly Immortal Realm was frozen. No matter how big the background was, he had to be punished to some extent. He couldn't just let it go carelessly.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng Bai Longma also pricked up their ears, each thinking, if they were in trouble, could they help?

Although Zhu Bajie often quarreled with Wang Xiao, he was still from the same school as Wang Xiao, and they had been brothers for so many years, so they still had some feelings for each other.

Not to mention Sha Seng, he is an honest man and will never change what he has decided. Wang Xiao is his senior brother and will be his senior brother forever.

If a senior brother is in trouble, as a junior brother, I will naturally do my best to help him.

No need to mention Xiao Bailong.

Wang Xiao avenged him, and for this he might have offended a quasi-sage.

No matter what punishment Wang Xiao receives, he is willing to bear it all or both.

"Brother Monkey, do you have any misunderstandings about saints?"

Wang Xiao glanced at the worried people funny.

Sun Wukong frowned.

Wang Xiao said: "Let me tell you this, as long as I don't collapse the sky and mess up the earth, anything I do will turn into a big deal and a small matter."

Pointing to the big hole that was being filled by the Earth Mountain God, Wang Xiao said calmly: "Don't say just one big hole, just ten or eight. I should eat and sleep, and no one will cause trouble for me. "

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes were full of envy.

If he had had this background back then, he wouldn't have been imprisoned under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years.

"How is the monk doing?"

Without talking about his own affairs, Wang Xiao thought of Taiyin Xingjun and mentioned the matter of testing Tang Seng.

He glanced at Tang Seng, who was still sitting dullly on the side, and asked in a low voice, Sun Wukong, who had been accompanying him all the time.

"Ugh!"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Monk and sighed.

"It's always been like this, as if it has lost its soul."

Zhu Bajie also frowned and said, "When Brother Monkey and I went there, Emperor Tang was planning to kill the master and arrest all the monks in the world."

"We even have small foreign countries, like the Tang Dynasty, to boycott these monks."

"Oh, if that's the case, it will be useless for Master to take this sutra."

"Let me see, after you finish studying the sutras, Brother Monkey, you can take the master to Huaguo Mountain and let the old monk teach you the sutras to those monkeys."

"Although no one will listen, at least the old monk can tell this sutra so that it won't be left in a corner to gather dust."

"Go, go, why don't you let him take him to Gao Laozhuang."

Sun Wukong waved his hand in disgust.

The monkeys and grandsons live so innocently and happily. They all become monks. There is no innocent and lively atmosphere in Huaguo Mountain.

Turning to look at Wang Xiao, Sun Wukong said softly: "Junior brother Wang, you know the old monk best among us, and the more knowledge you have, go and persuade him."

"Even if he can't be restored to his original state, at least he should be able to regain some energy so that we can continue to go to the West to learn from the scriptures."

Wang Xiao nodded and said: "I'll try it, but I can't guarantee whether it will work."

With that said, he stood up and walked towards Tang Seng.

"Enlightenment!" As soon as Wang Xiao approached, Tang Monk numbly raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao, and said bitterly: "I'm afraid our sutra is useless."

Wang Xiao sat next to Tang Monk, looked at the distant mountain scenery and asked slowly: "Master, where did you get this conclusion?"

Tang Monk shook his head and said: "Your Majesty has developed a bad feeling towards me, and indirectly has a conflict with Buddhism. He has ordered the closure of temples across the world to arrest monks, and banned the spread of Buddhism."

Wang Xiao nodded and did not discuss this topic directly. Instead, he asked other questions.

"Master, have you ever heard that you won't become a Buddha until hell is empty!"

"As a teacher, I naturally know that it is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

As he spoke, Tang Seng's body stiffened instantly.

"Back then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great vow that he would not become a Buddha until hell was empty of evil spirits."

Tang Monk did not continue, and Wang Xiao continued: "Hell is the place where ghosts reincarnate. All living beings in heaven and earth have complex emotions. Where there are living beings, there will be fights. Fights will naturally produce resentments, and resentments will produce evil ghosts. ”

Turning to look at the stunned Tang Monk, "This great wish made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can be said to be almost impossible to fulfill, but..."

"He still discovered this ambition and has entered the underworld."

"master!"

"Compared to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Tang Dynasty is already a thousand times, a hundred times or even ten thousand times better."

"There is no smooth road in the world. The road to the great road is full of thorns and ups and downs. If it is just a small setback that causes self-doubt and loss of confidence, then this person is not suitable to embark on this road."

"Master, if you doubt your lifelong pursuit just because of Emperor Tang and Li Shimin's will, then I advise you to return."

"You can go to Gao Laozhuang, you can go to Huaguo Mountain, or you can come back to Daluotian with me, and live the rest of your life peacefully as a mortal."

After saying that, Wang Xiao ignored Tang Seng and stood up and walked towards the white dragon horse.

"Until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha!"

"Until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha!"

Looking at Wang Xiao, Sun Wukong and others, Tang Monk kept repeating this sentence.

As he repeated, the numb expression gradually became brighter.

"Amitabha, unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha."

At a certain moment, Tang Monk suddenly stood up, put his hands together and bowed slightly towards the direction of the big hole.

Then the dragon walked towards the white dragon horse.

"master!"

Sun Wukong and others looked at Tang Seng who had regained his energy, glanced at Wang Xiao with admiration, and then called Tang Seng.

"Ok!"

Tang Monk smiled and nodded. With Wang Xiao's support, he turned over on the white dragon horse, took the nine-ring tin staff handed over by Zhu Bajie, smiled and said to several people: "Disciples, the Western Heaven is right in front of you. The results of many years of hard work." Just ahead, let’s go!”

"Hahaha...Okay, let's go!"

Looking at Tang Seng who was once again radiant and full of fighting spirit, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng looked at each other and laughed loudly in agreement.

"drive!"

Tang Monk shouted loudly, sat upright on the white dragon horse, and drove the horse forward quickly.

"Junior brother, how did you persuade him?"

Seeing Tang Seng regaining his fighting spirit, Sun Wukong couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he ran to Wang Xiao and asked in a low voice.

Wang Xiao shrugged nonchalantly, "This is not simple. The so-called persuasion is actually deception."

"You can deceive him into feeling comfortable and make him feel full of fighting spirit. As long as you believe what you say, no one in the world can stop you from persuading and deceiving you." (End of Chapter)