No one thought that this seemingly gentle national master could actually have such abilities.
The Arhat Dharma image condensed by the monks was directly destroyed by the golden armored warrior made by the national master's splash of ink.
Exactly, Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!
Those hundreds of monks flew out one by one, vomiting blood, and their faces were pale.
"How is it possible, we actually lost!"
"Damn it, why didn't the stupid Buddha protect us? We are the loyal servants of the West."
"At this point, we have only one solution!"
But I saw a few smarter monks looking at each other and already making their choices.
Naturally, they will no longer choose to escape, because the sword of the Imperial Master just now has caused them to lose the ability and courage to escape.
But that doesn¡¯t mean they will give it away like this.
However, I saw a monk suddenly rushing up, swooping down towards Tang Sanzang and others, and kneeling down.
The speed is so fast, the attitude is firm, and the most important thing is firmness!
"Holy Monk, we know we are wrong. You have been enlightened by the Western Heaven to go and obtain scriptures and create immeasurable merits. We should not collide with you. We know we are wrong. Please save us, Holy Monk!"
"Holy Monk, we can follow you to the West. Please let us follow you."
"Yes, I can serve the holy monk and I will never make it difficult for you. Please let us follow you well."
"My gracious and righteous master! We are destined to gather here today, and the Buddha will save those who are destined to be saved. Please forgive us, and let us wait on you and go to the Western Heaven together!"
This group of monks really don¡¯t take their own faces seriously. Just now they were saying that they wanted to kill Tang Sanzang, but now they can¡¯t beat them, so they turned around and came to morally kidnap them.
What¡¯s more, what¡¯s too much is that they even want Tang Sanzang to take them to study scriptures together, go to the West together, and share the immeasurable merits of creation!
¡°What the hell, no matter how good-tempered Tang Sanzang was, he was so angry.
"You, the well-dressed gangsters, usually bully the market and prey on the common people. Now that you have been defeated, you should restrain your nature and make atonement for the revival of the Jisai Kingdom. The poor monks will never accept you!"
Tang Sanzang was more or less merciful. He turned into Zhu Bajie and plowed over for them!
However, facing the last trace of goodwill from Tang Sanzang, the monks of Jinguang Temple did not appreciate it. Instead, they fought tit for tat and threatened each other with death.
"Holy monk, all the monks in the world are one family. We monks from Jinguang Temple have always been willing to do good and have great merits. We have never had to do any work. If you let us stay in the Jisai Kingdom, isn't that just asking us to die?"
"Yes, it is better to let us die than let us work. Tang Sanzang, as a Buddhist pilgrim from the West, can you not do anything but refuse to save someone?"
"Where has your Buddhist practice gone? If you don't save me, and something happens to me, I will turn into a ghost and go to Tathagata Buddha to sue you!"
"Tang Sanzang, you are a monk in vain, but have you never heard of a monk helping a monk? How can you bear to let us suffer here?"
The monks of Jinguang Temple were all filled with indignation, as if Tang Sanzang had done something extremely immoral to them.
However, the truth behind their words makes people laugh.
Tang Sanzang originally wanted to save some labor force for Jisaiguo, but when he heard the provocative words of these monks, he couldn't help but get angry, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"It seems that you really want to be enlightened by a poor monk and go to the Western Heaven"
Tang Sanzang's tone was very cold and full of threats.
"But those monks thought that Tang Sanzang was afraid of something, so they pushed even further.
"You save us, we just want you to save us and go to the Western Heaven! The merits of studying the scriptures will be shared with all of us."
The monks of Jinguang Temple have even thought of themselves in the Western Paradise, possessing supreme merits, becoming Arhat Buddha, and enjoying the world of worship in all directions.
?????????????????????????????????????????????? This is a step towards reaching the sky.
It¡¯s fantasy time!
And Tang Sanzang is the person who fulfills their fantasies.
Tang Sanzang stopped talking nonsense, clenched his fists, stepped on his feet, and turned into a meteor that shot into the field.
"That poor monk will save you and go to the Western Heaven!"
Those who spoke will be chopped into pieces for you!
Before the monks could react, they saw Tang Sanzang's pair of flesh fists flying among the crowd, as powerful as a tiger, like a butterfly piercing flowers., but it is light and heavy,
Wherever the fist touched, a fresh life turned into a rain of blood, not even a bit of flesh was left behind, and it was a terror.
Seeing this, the monks of Jinguang Temple realized that Tang Sanzang was not as weak as they thought. He really wanted to send people to the West - physically!
"Ah!!! Crazy, this Tang Sanzang is crazy!"
"Tang Sanzang, you went on a killing spree, the Buddha will not spare you!"
"Help, king, we are your subjects, help us!"
This group of wallflowers, facing death, even asked the king for help.
The king is very generous,
"Don't worry, I will clean up your body."
Just kidding, the king can't wait to go up to kill hundreds of monks in person, to relieve the hatred of their hearts, and how will they stay for the New Year?
In front of the Jinguang Temple, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, but what it shines on is the bloody storm!
The rain of blood shining in the Buddha's light looks so strange.
And when everyone¡¯s eyes were focused on the field, no one noticed that there was one person missing.
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Inside Jinguang Temple.
The nine-headed worm was pierced through the lute bone, and the whole person was very proactive in urging the relics to absorb the incense of the wish.
However, at a certain moment, the Nine-Headed Insect stopped, and he looked ahead keenly,
"who?"
No sound came.
But suddenly I saw a tall figure standing in the darkness, with no real face.
"Who are you? Are you from the demon clan? What are you doing to me?" The nine-headed insect was filled with doubts.
The ghost thing in front of me looks like a demon, but it is completely different from the demons I have come into contact with before.
There is an indescribable sense of contradiction in the figure in front of him. He can't even tell whether it is a demon or a nine-headed worm.
Snapped.
A pamphlet fell out of thin air in front of the Nine-Headed Insect. The Nine-Headed Insect looked at it intently and frowned.
"Lotus Sutra? Why did you give me the Sutra?"
In the darkness, a vague and mysterious voice came,
"A few years later, the sun and the moon will change color, and the two masters of the Western Heaven will be revealed. At that time, with this scripture, you can break free from the shackles of Jinguang Temple. Later, you can find me and achieve Buddhahood together!"
The Nine-Headed Insect doesn¡¯t have enough brains, how can we achieve Buddhahood together? Is this a Buddhist? !
But, is there such a person in Xitian?
"Hey, who are you?"
The sound of the nine-headed insect echoed in the empty Jinguang Temple, and the person in the shadow had long disappeared.
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