Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1337

“Pong!“

There was a loud bang on the head of Vajrapani Bodhisattva, his Dharma was shattered, and he fell from the air. Tang Sanzang had just crawled out of the pit, raised his head and was about to curse, when a black shadow fell from above.

Along with a scream, he was hit again.

Sun Wukong and Sha Monk were confused. When did the Buddhist Bodhisattvas become so low-key? They could even fall down even if they tried to do tricks in the air.

After a lot of effort, Vajrapani Bodhisattva and Tang Sanzang were pulled out of the pit.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva looked at Tang Sanzang who was knocked unconscious by him, with an embarrassed look on his face.

If his dharma image had not been shattered in advance, this monk would have been crushed to death by himself on the spot.
  Looking at Qin Ran again, Sun Wukong's playful eyes made him want to dig out two rooms and one living room with his toes.

Qin Ran said calmly: "Vajrapani, as a Bodhisattva, you should know that people's hearts should not be judged by others. If everyone is like you, wouldn't all the techniques of my Taiqing lineage have been learned by others?"

Vajrapani Bodhisattva blushed and knew that what he had just done was inappropriate.

But he couldn't care less about this anymore. This scene was too embarrassing. The Dharma was transferred and he regained his majestic figure. He said: "These three dung beetles are related to my Buddha University. I want to bring them back."

The three dung beetles stared at Vajrapani Bodhisattva with wide eyes, full of emotion. Buddhism has not given up on them, and Buddha has not forgotten them.

Sun Wukong burst out laughing,
  "Dung beetle, are you related to the Buddha? Bodhisattva, if you say this, does the Buddha agree?"

Seeing Qin Ran's weird eyes, Vajrapani felt embarrassed again, and quickly changed his words: "Ahem, I mean the three dung beetles have Buddha nature."

"Also, traveling to the west is a process of tempering the body and mind. It requires various tempers. You cannot be opportunistic. You must not do this again in the future!"

As Vajrapani spoke, he waved his sleeves, took the three dung beetles into his sleeves, and left in disgrace.

He was just going through the motions and had no intention of pretending to compete. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face and being wildly targeted by Tang Sanzang's master and disciple. This Bodhisattva was like no one else.

The Purple Spirit Bird and the Zhaoyu Lion are the mounts of Master Yuding and Master Lingbao. They both ended up like this because they participated in the catastrophe of the Journey to the West.

The relationship between Buddhism and Chanjiao is already tense enough. I am afraid that after this incident, Master Yuding and Master Lingbao will only hate Buddhism even more.
  Qin Ran watched the Vajrapani Bodhisattva leave without stopping him. Anyway, the golden-winged roc was completely useless and was of no use to him. He just treated it as Buddhist garbage.

"Master fainted, what should I do?" Sha Monk asked.

Qin Ran looked at it and said nonchalantly, "It's not a big problem, just pinch it off and it'll be fine."

Sha Monk picked up Tang Sanzang and pinched him violently. After a while, Tang Sanzang finally woke up, raised his head and looked around, and saw that Vajrapani Bodhisattva had already left. He became even more angry and looked ugly. He said, "Master Qin, where is the bald donkey?"

"I left early, what do you want to do?" Qin Ran asked with a smile.

……

"A white-faced bald donkey with a dog's face, a poor monk and he are incompatible with each other."

Tang Sanzang said with a sad and angry look,

The bald donkey was at a loss for words and couldn't defeat him, so he took action.

Sure enough, the big fist is the last word.

The saddest thing is that after he spent a lot of effort to climb out of the pit, the bald donkey fell down on him.

Damn it, Bodhisattvas usually have great powers, but they fall out of the air for no reason? This bald donkey definitely did it on purpose!
  None of this group of turtle calves in Buddhism is good.

"Okay, master, please be more careful next time. I am a Bodhisattva, so I have to give him some face." Sun Wukong comforted him: "Even if you are reasonable, you can't curse loudly."

"These despicable and shameless people have become very restrained as teachers!" Tang Sanzang muttered.

Qin Ran couldn't help but smile to himself. Now this monk has a very bad opinion of Buddhism and his hatred has reached a peak. It will be very lively in the future.

Tang Sanzang was not too surprised when the three dung beetles were taken away by the Vajrapani Bodhisattva. His current impression of Buddhism was that he was sinister and shady, and did not do human affairs. He only thought about the mercy of the Buddha all day long, but what he did was robbery. Things.

The Buddhist scripture gathering team did not stay long and entered the bhikkhu city without stopping.

The former name of Bhikkhu City has now been changed to Xiao'er City. Although Tang Sanzang and his disciples were a little confused, they did not go into details.

As the capital of a country, this bhikkhu city is extremely prosperous, with thousands of things, a pavilion and a singing hall, and music and music.

Although the people coming and going were busy and busy, most of them were frowning and walking in a hurry, as if they had something on their mind. However, there were still some people who were attracted by Tang Sanzang's master and disciples.

This group of people is so weird, one is a big bald donkey with a white face, one has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and one is extremely ugly. Kieran riding a white horse behind him is like a stranger, he is so handsome that his eyes are blinding.
  There were people who kept looking sideways at Tang Sanzang among them, muttering a few words, and then left laughing.

Tang Sanzang had already become extremely thick-skinned, so he didn't care about it. He rode on the white dragon horse and looked around with gleaming eyes, looking for the place where Yi Qi was.

"Master, something is wrong here." Sun Wukong was keen and found something unusual.

"What's wrong?"

Tang San came to his senses and asked subconsciously.

Although he also felt that the atmosphere in this city was so weird, he didn't think much about it. This was at least a human country, and it was much better than the Lion and Camel City.

"Look, these six streets and three cities are extremely prosperous, and the people coming and going are all dressed in luxurious clothes, but there is no trace of joy on their faces, instead they look sad." Sun Wukong said warily.

Tang Sanzang said blankly, "But, what does this mean?"

Qin Ran said nonchalantly, "Why do you think so much? Just ask someone."

He looked up and felt a powerful aura hidden high in the sky. He smiled slightly and saw that Vajrapani Bodhisattva had not left.

Although this disaster was led by Chanjiao, it seems that Buddhism does not intend to give up.

But since the other party is involved in such a dirty thing, let them learn a lesson.

Tang Sanzang nodded and said, "Master Qin is right, Wukong, you first ask a benefactor to find out the situation."

Although he didn't know what happened, he had a hunch in his heart that there must be nothing good going on. According to the usual style of those bastards in Buddhism, there might be some trap waiting for him to jump.

First understand the situation before you can see what you are prepared for. Next to the city wall, there is a veteran who is dozing on the wall. Sun Wukong is about to go there.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of horse hooves.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Several armored sergeants roared from the city gate on horseback, with stern looks on their faces, roaring angrily, cracking their whips, and driving away the pedestrians in front of them.

Each of these sergeants held a crying baby in his arms.

"This..."    Tang Sanzang was stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.
  "Put the baby down!"

Qin Ran snorted coldly, and a stream of light flew out from the spiritual platform, manifesting in the air and turning into a white giant sword dozens of feet high.

There was a sound of chopping gold and cracking rocks, and the giant sword was inserted into the street in front, blocking the way. The gravel flew out, and the aftermath of the sword energy shook people.

The pedestrians on the street were frightened and scattered in a hurry. The white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit flew up and took the three children into their hands.

"Monster...monster!"

The three sergeants were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands. Sun Wukong suddenly appeared and slapped the three of them to the ground.

"Tell me, why are you robbing children?"

"If you don't want to die, you have to tell me, otherwise you won't blame your grandpa Sun for being ruthless with the stick." Sun Wukong hit the ground with a stick and exploded.

The three sergeants were so frightened that they kowtowed on the ground, "Grandpa, please forgive me, it was not us who wanted to do it, it was all under His Majesty's orders!"

"What?"

Tang Sanzang and Sha Monk looked shocked.

"Now, you still dare to lie! Then why is the king, the head of a country, robbing other people's children? I think you are looking for a beating!"

The three sergeants were frightened for a moment and almost pissed themselves. "Grandpa, I don't know. This country was originally called Bhikkhu Country. Now according to folklore, it has been changed to Xiaoercheng. My Majesty and I have been ill for many years. We want to live forever, but it takes 1,100 years." The hearts and minds of eleven children are used as medicine guides, so..."

Tang Sanzang listened blankly, feeling cold all over his body.

Sha Monk became angry and angrily shouted: "Nonsense! I have never heard that one can live forever by eating the heart and liver of a young son? Your king must be a monster!"

"Grandpa, if you don't believe it, you can go to the streets. There is a goose cage on the street, and the cages contain children from each family." The white-faced sergeant said naa naa.

After releasing the three sergeants, Tang Sanzang and his disciples walked along the street with mixed emotions. As expected, they saw a goose cage placed at the door of every house. The goose cage was covered with pieces of colorful brocade. There is a child sitting in each cage.

Sha Monk said angrily:
  "That's true. Everything the sergeant said is true. The king must be a monster."

Tang Sanzang became more and more frightened as he watched, and his anger surged wildly. All thoughts of visiting the brothel were forgotten. He finally realized why these pedestrians looked sad and were in a hurry.

Because no one is sure whether the next person to be put in the cage will be their child.

This bhikkhu city appears to be prosperous on the surface, but in fact it is full of panic and undercurrents.

Although he is now proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, at least his moral integrity is still there, his original intention has not changed, and his heart's desire is still to save all sentient beings and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

However, seeing the practices of Buddhism along the way had shaken his faith, but what happened here once again refreshed his understanding.

Someone actually attacks a newborn child! It is simply inhumane!
  Tang Sanzang's face turned livid and he subconsciously looked at Qin Ran: "Master Qin, what should we do?"

Although he was very angry, he also knew that the matter was not as simple as it seemed.

No matter how ignorant and ignorant the king was, he was just a mere mortal and could not possibly do such a crazy thing.

Qin Ran said calmly: "Master, don't worry, these children will be fine."

"It's getting late now. Let's find a hotel to take a rest. First, we can find out what happened, and second, we can check whose family these three children belong to."

Tang Sanzang nodded silently, and Sun Wukong led the way. In a short while, the Buddhist scripture collection team arrived at Jintingguanyu.

The Yi Cheng had been here to receive him for a long time. The Yi Cheng was an old man with a white beard who received people from all over the world. He had seen countless strange people and strangers, so he was not surprised by the strange appearance of Tang Sanzang's master and disciple.

However, after seeing the child held in the hands of the white tiger spirit and the wild wolf spirit, Tang Sanzang's eyes became a little strange.

After the etiquette was discussed, accommodation and meals were arranged.

Tang Sanzang had been accustomed to eating big fish and meat for a long time, and he despised these simple meals.
  "Old man, when the poor monk came to the city, he saw a goose cage set up in front of the neighbor's door, and there was a child in each cage. I don't know why?"

Lao Yi Cheng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said nothing.

"Elder, please don't meddle in these nosy matters. Please rest early and recharge your batteries so that you can go to the palace tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, he had to retreat.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and grabbed the old man, "Old man, it's about human life, what can't you say?"

Yi Cheng couldn't get away, and was afraid of Sun Wukong's ugly appearance, so he had no choice but to say: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but it's because the matter involves so much that it won't be good for the elders to know."

Qin Ran said: "Old man, even if you speak frankly, we will not blame you no matter what."

His voice was gentle and had an inexplicable power. The old Yi Cheng calmed down, sat down slowly, sighed and said, "Young master, I don't know something. This matter started from three years ago..."

It turned out that three years ago, an old Taoist came to this bhikkhu country with a beautiful woman.

The woman was naturally beautiful and charming, so the old Taoist dedicated her to the current king.

When the king saw it, he was so shocked that he called her into the palace and made him his queen. He also made the Taoist his father-in-law.

Over the years, the king was enchanted by that woman. He enjoyed himself day and night, ignored the government affairs, and cast aside the empresses of the third palace and the concubines of the sixth palace.

The king's health was also deteriorating. He was physically weak, mentally exhausted, and had anorexia and indrinking. His life was on the line. The medical officers at the Imperial Hospital tried their best but were unable to do anything.

And the abbot of the country impressed the public with his evil words, saying that when he was practicing Taoism in his early years, he found an overseas fairy island.

We went to Ten Prefectures and Three Islands, and spent a lot of effort to collect all the herbs. We just lacked an introduction.

The medicine is introduced by decoction of the hearts and livers of one thousand one hundred and eleven children, and after taking the medicine, one can live for thousands of years.

The king believed it and ordered to collect the children.

The children in the goose cage were carefully selected from each family. The parents of each family were afraid of the king's law and did not dare to let their children cry.

But privately, people were panicked and spread rumors, calling Bhikkhu City "Little Children's City".

"Elder will go to the court tomorrow morning to change the customs clearance documents. Don't talk about this matter, otherwise you may be in danger of your life."

Tang Sanzang was furious when he heard this. If he hadn't considered the matter of face-off, he might have cursed him on the spot.

The old man sighed, and Qin Suo left.

Sha Monk said: "I'm afraid that the king's father is a goblin who wants to eat people's hearts and livers, so he bewitched the king."

(End of this chapter)