Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

Lingji Bodhisattva's words made Chen Xuanzang feel ridiculous.

A demon that harms the lives of the people can also be considered killing.

It's a joke.

"Bodhisattva, Buddha said to save all living beings and eliminate demons."

"I just killed a demon that harmed the people. Can this be considered killing?"

"If so, then why did I go to the West to seek the true scriptures?"

Faced with Chen Xuanzang's question, Lingji Bodhisattva was speechless for a while.

How should he answer.

Should he tell Chen Xuanzang that the Yellow Wind Monster is a demon with a master and a background, so he can't be killed?

Even if this journey to the West is a play, a drama of planning merits and seizing luck.

However, how can the world know its true face.

If the world knows its face, how can the harvest of merits and luck be carried out?

Not only that, it will also tell the world that the so-called compassion, salvation of suffering, and salvation of all living beings of the Buddha are just lies.

There are no people who can save people from suffering and save all living beings in this world.

Some people just do whatever it takes for their own benefit, whether they are immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons or humans.

"Even if there is a mistake, I will punish you."

"As a Buddhist disciple, how can you calmly watch others kill without stopping them?"

Lingji Bodhisattva argued.

"Bodhisattva, should the monsters that harm living beings and bring chaos to the world die?"

"As long as you dare to say that Tathagata can grant death, then I admit that I was wrong this time."

Chen Xuanzang found it more and more ridiculous.

Regardless of the fact that he had always believed in Buddhism.

Lingji Bodhisattva argued again and again, thinking that he should not let Sun Wukong kill the Yellow Wind Monster.

Everything told him that the Yellow Wind Monster could not be killed.

But why not?

Is it because the Yellow Wind Monster was kept by you, Lingji Bodhisattva?

Since he was a monster in the lower world and harmed living beings, there is only one result for him.

"Xuanzang, you you..."

Lingji Bodhisattva stared at Chen Xuanzang angrily, and every sentence left a word of death.

No matter what, the Yellow Wind Monster must die.

"Bodhisattva, you haven't answered my question yet."

"This monster is raised by you, so shouldn't it be killed?"

Chen Xuanzang pressed on step by step and asked.

Sun Wukong, Little White Dragon Ao Lie, and Tianpeng also pressed on.

Only the black bear spirit on the side was very shocked.

It's really the opposite of Tiangang.

As a Buddhist disciple, a person who went to the West to obtain scriptures, he actually pressed Lingji Bodhisattva.

He lowered his head and pretended not to hear anything.

At the same time, he prayed in his heart, hoping that Lingji Bodhisattva would not settle accounts later.

"Lingji, the spirit creature you raised in captivity became a monster in the lower world and harmed living beings. Shouldn't you take the blame and be punished?"

Sun Wukong didn't give Lingji Bodhisattva any face at all and directly called his prefix.

"That's right, Lingji, you should take the blame and be punished."

Tian Peng and Ao Lie echoed Sun Wukong's words one after another.

As for Lingji Bodhisattva's dark face, they pretended not to see it.

"You, you... I remember it."

Lingji Bodhisattva was extremely angry, but he had no way to do it.

He could only be furious.

The truth was completely on their side.

If he really did something, how could the journey to the west be completed.

However, he remembered today's humiliation.

When the journey to the west is completed, it will be the time for him to get back his humiliation.

Little did he know that it might be difficult for Lingji Bodhisattva to wait until that day.

Lingji Bodhisattva was angry and left.

"Hahaha, Lingji is just like this!!!"

"No more than that."

Tian Peng felt extremely comfortable.

In the past, how could he have the courage to confront Lingji Bodhisattva like this.

Although he was the Marshal of Tian Peng, Lingji was still a Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise Buddhism.

In terms of position and cultivation, the two are simply incomparable.

The Black Bear Demon thought about it and decided not to say anything.

Lest Chen Xuanzang be upset with him and recite the Tightening Curse.

He, the Black Bear Demon, did not want to enjoy that kind of sour feeling again.

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"Ahhhhh, Xuanzang, Monkey Head, Ao Lie, Tianpeng, I want you to endure a hundred times more humiliation than what I endured today."

Lingji Bodhisattva was furious and roared.

Not only did he not gain any merit from this ordeal, but his captive precious rat Yellow Wind Monster also died.

It was more painful than losing his wife and his army.

He was resentful of Chen Xuanzang, Sun Wukong, Ao Lie, and Tianpeng.

Looking through the clouds in the sky, he watched them continue their journey westward, and he had no place to vent his anger.

"Hmph, wait and see."

"I will pay back today's humiliation a hundredfold."

Lingji Bodhisattva, who became more and more angry, flew directly to the West.

Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang and others drove all the way to the Quicksand River.

The river was turbulent and the waves were surging.

"Why do I feel a sense of déjà vu here?"

Chen Xuanzang looked at the turbulent Quicksand River, MoMing said.

How could it not be familiar?

His previous nine lives all died here.

Now the nine skulls left from his nine lives are still on Monk Sha's neck.

"Master, this river is strange, let me carry you directly to fly over."

At this time, the black bear spirit spoke.

He looked at the Quicksand River, and the evil spirit emanating from the river looked unusual.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he thought it would be better to fly directly from the air.

"This breath is a bit familiar, let me see who has descended to the world as a demon."

Tianpeng had only one idea in his mind, that is, he would not let anything that the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect wished to happen happen as they wished.

Destroy, destroy.

Destroy everything.

No one should think of gaining merit from him.

"Yeah."

Sun Wukong and Ao Lie nodded, agreeing with Tianpeng's approach.

Judging from the performance of Lingji Bodhisattva, the disaster on the journey to the West was a joke.

Since they want to be a disaster in the Journey to the West, then they will make this their real disaster.

Tianpeng plunged into the Quicksand River.

"Who dares to break into my residence."

An angry shout came, and then a man's face turned red, his hair was like red flames, and his eyes were like lights.

Nine skulls were hung around his neck.

This was his trophy.

Every time he ate it, he felt that his cultivation was strengthened.

He was worthy of being the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

"Juanlian, is it you?"

Tianpeng was quite surprised when he saw the face of the person who came.

Although his face still changed, the change was not big, and his aura would not change.

It was General Juanlian, a close minister of Emperor Haotian Jade.

"Tianpeng, you have become like this."

General Juanlian almost didn't recognize Marshal Tianpeng, but when he called out his identity, he sensed the aura emitted by Tianpeng.

He also knew him, and his aura was quite familiar, so it could only be Marshal Tianpeng who also came to the lower world.

So, the pilgrim has arrived.

"Juanlian, are you waiting for the pilgrim here?"

Tianpeng asked tentatively.

"That's right, the Bodhisattva ordered me to wait for the pilgrim here."

Juanlian thought to himself, it was indeed so.

The pilgrim really came, so he finally didn't have to continue to be a demon here.

"Then follow me up."

Tianpeng flew out of the Liusha River with Juanlian.

"Oh, you are also the one who was ordered by the Bodhisattva to protect me, the pilgrim?"

After listening to Tianpeng's explanation, Chen Xuanzang looked at Juanlian and said.

"Yes, the Bodhisattva ordered me to wait for the pilgrim here."

Juanlian answered truthfully.

"Very good, then you will be responsible for leading the black bear and carrying the load."

Chen Xuanzang didn't know why he looked at Juanlian very displeased.

"Yes."

Juanlian had no choice but to do so. His purpose of becoming a demon in the lower world was to participate in the Journey to the West and join the team to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

"The Bodhisattva gave me a Dharma name, Wujing, Sha Wujing."

Hearing this, Chen Xuanzang asked, "Are you also demoted to the lower world because of the same mistake as Tianpeng?"

Juanlian replied, "I am the general of the Heavenly Court, Juanlian. I was punished here for breaking a glass lamp of the Jade Emperor by mistake."

Chen Xuanzang: "Then I will be called Juanlian, no Sha Wujing."

This was like a planned thing, how could he let the Buddhist sect complete it smoothly.

At first, he thought he would meet the master's disciple.

Perhaps, among the master's disciples, only the eldest brother and the second brother were among them.

"What?"

Juanlian was a little dumbfounded.

He seemed to feel that Chen Xuanzang did not like Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He suddenly felt confused. How could this be.

As a disciple of Buddhism, a person who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

How could he not like Bodhisattva?

"Your name is Juanlian. If you want to be Sha Wujing, then my team can't accommodate you."

Chen Xuanzang said what he meant and would not tolerate rejection.

"This..."

Juanlian was confused and puzzled.

"What is this? Do you want to go to the sutras, or do you want to be Sha Wujing?"

"The choice is yours."

Sha Wujing, who is a Buddhist, is not qualified to follow him.

In the void, Mu Zha stared with wide eyes, staring at Chen Xuanzang and his group beside the Liusha River below.

"Bodhisattva, how could this happen!!!"