Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1301 Free and easy posture

Tang Sanzang had no intention of paying attention to this monkey, his heart was full of twists and turns, and he was secretly feeling sad.

Sha Monk asked: "Where has Mr. Qin gone? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
  Sun Wukong looked at the cloudy sky and said casually: "Who knows? There are many places he can go."

At this moment, the appearance of Vajrapani Bodhisattva suddenly appeared in the sky. This Bodhisattva was dressed in gold and dazzling. Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he trembled and said, "Greetings to the Bodhisattva."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then he walked up to him with his feet on the clouds and smiled, "Vajrapani Bodhisattva, if you are not practicing peacefully in Lingshan, why are you here?"

"Amitabha, I am here for your master." Vajrapani Bodhisattva looked serious and turned to Tang Sanzang:
  "Tang Sanzang, the Buddha knows about your hidden illness, so he specially ordered me to hand over this relic to you, which can cure your body. I hope that you will take the great cause of sutra acquisition as your own responsibility in the future, devote yourself to the Buddha, and never think of him again."

A relic that emitted brilliant golden light immediately flew into Tang Sanzang's palm, and then the Vajrapani Bodhisattva disappeared immediately.

Now Journey to the West is a puddle of muddy water, whoever participates in it will be unlucky, and Tang Sanzang is even more rotten and hopeless. He has no enlightenment at all.
  Tang Sandu held the relic in his hand and looked at it again and again, with a look of doubt on his face. Now he extremely lacked trust in Buddhism. Who knows if this thing has any effect?
  Moreover, he felt that this Vajrapani Bodhisattva was very suspicious. In the past, after the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas revealed their true form, they could not help but nag and stand on the moral high ground, as if they were the incarnation of truth and justice, and they themselves were guilty of grave sins. generally.

As for this Bodhisattva, the time from his appearance to his departure was no more than ten seconds. He was truly a wind-like man, in sharp contrast to the previous Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

He is indifferent to fame and wealth and doesn't like to show off.

There must be something weird in this!
  When Qin Ran came back, he saw Tang Sanzang holding a relic with a troubled expression on his face. The relic had already restrained its brilliance, but Qin Ran could not tell at a glance that it contained a powerful life essence. This is enough to make dead trees spring back and old trees take root. It seems that Buddhism has seen Tang Sanzang's intention.

In order to prevent the monk from going crazy and die, and to make the journey to the west less variable, he was rewarded with relics, but it was a pity that they were sparse.

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After taking it, Tang Sanzang felt excited and uneasy, but after waiting for a while, his body did not change, but his stomach made a strange sound.

"Master, how's it going?"

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng gathered around him, their big eyes glaring at their little ones, and they asked expectantly,

"Gululu, grulu."

"Master, no way, you just ate a pig's trotter and you're hungry again."

Sha Monk stared at Tang Sanzang's belly strangely.

"No, I feel a little sick in my stomach..."

Tang Sanzang's expression changed. Before he finished speaking, he heard a few puffs, and the monk's robes behind him automatically spread out without any wind, and an invisible poisonous gas spread out.

Sun Wukong and Sha Seng almost vomited and immediately covered their noses and looked at him with strange expressions.

"Master, is your stomach broken?"

"Master, even if I, Old Sun, were at fault first, you are still too immoral!"

Sun Wukong said complainingly.

"Isn't it just a fart? What's all the fuss about?
  Tang Sanzang's face turned red. There was indeed something wrong with this medicine. He said that those Buddhist bastards had no good intentions. This couldn't be a laxative, right?
  "But your farts stink too."

Sha Monk said weakly, his eyes were dull, and he felt like he was about to faint from the smoke. Before he finished speaking, he only heard a few more popping sounds.
  Sun Wukong couldn't bear it anymore and jumped onto a tree several feet high. Damn it, this air is suffocating.

"Huhu, it stinks, master, can you please take it easy?" Qin Ran turned his head to the side, exhaled, took out a fan, and fanned it a few times to disperse the stench.
  "Master Qin, there won't be any problem, right?"

Tang Sanzang asked with a pale face, feeling a pain in his stomach.

"Probably not. Bodhisattva is so kind and compassionate, how can he harm people? This elixir may be something to detoxify and nourish the skin."

Qin Ran looked wary and took a few steps back, deliberately keeping a distance from Tang Sanzang.

The corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched, his stomach hurt like this, and he still said he wouldn't harm anyone? He felt like he was going to be tricked this time.

If Buddhism is so coy in the future, I will never believe it again.

"Master, that Bodhisattva seems to be playing tricks on you." Sun Wukong stood on the tree and said with a sympathetic face.

Tang Sanzang looked sad and angry, covering his stomach and said:
  "Then...is there any solution?"

"I have no choice. How about we keep going forward and find a place to repair it. Maybe it will be fine after a while."

Qin Ran spread his hands, looking helpless.

Tang Sanzang looked at his two apprentices for help again, but Sun Wukong and Sha Seng were eight feet away from him, looking at him with fear on their faces.

Tang Sanzang was filled with grief and indignation and had no words to express, so he had to climb on the back of the white dragon horse.

The white dragon ran wildly on its back, as fast as a gust of wind. Tang Sanzang was riding on it, spraying poisonous gas all the way, which only confused the Sha Monk behind him who was carrying a load and carrying a girl.

He felt that this monk was not studying in the Western Heaven, but was polluting the air!
  After walking for a short time, I suddenly saw a place in the distance with many pavilions and magnificent palaces.

Tang Sanzang was overjoyed and stopped decisively. If it were normal for such a gorgeous Taoist temple to appear in the barren mountains and wild mountains, the monk would definitely be suspicious. But at this time, he had a stomachache and was feeling weak. He was eager to find a place to rest. place, so these exceptions are actively ignored,

Not long after, Sha Monk finally caught up with him, put down his burden, and without saying a word, he ran to the side with a pale face and started vomiting.
  The corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched, feeling that his dignity had been challenged.
  Sha Monk complained speechlessly, "Master, can you pay attention to the impact?"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have swallowed that pill."

Tang Sanzang held his stomach and glared at him hatefully, "You deserve to be smoked now!"

"Who knows? I thought that the Bodhisattva would never lie, but I didn't expect that he would also lie to others." Sha Monk said with an aggrieved look.

Both Qin Ran and Sun Wukong were far away from Tang Sanzang and were afraid of being contaminated.
  Although this Huanghua Temple is a Taoist temple, as the dojo of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, it looks magnificent and extraordinary.

"Master, the Taoist priests here are quite fashionable and even named this Taoist temple Chrysanthemum Temple."

Sun Wukong glanced at it and said funny.

Sha Monk burst out laughing, "Master, the senior brother can't read, so it clearly says Huanghuaguan below."

Before he finished speaking, he inhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas, then ran to the side and vomited.

(End of this chapter)