"Amitabha, Brother Li."
In the southwest royal city, in front of a noodle stall, Li Ziye and Sanzang sat looking at each other. While eating boiled noodles, Sanzang asked with concern, "When should we wait?"
"What's the rush? Just wait." Li Ziye sat on the machine chair and responded casually.
"How about we take the initiative to visit the palace?" Sanzang suggested.
"Not in a hurry."
Li Ziye refused directly and responded, "Being invited and begging for help are two different things. Originally, we were at a disadvantage when asking the Southwest King to send troops. If we take the initiative to come, everyone in the Southwest Palace will not make things difficult for us. We won't go. , I can’t beat him to death.”
"If we don't go, do we still have to wait for the Southwest Palace to invite us?"
Sanzang asked in surprise, "How is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible?"
Li Ziye said boredly, "I'm so handsome, so stylish, and so conspicuous. How can you see another one on the street?"
"No." Sanzang responded decisively.
"Then just wait."
Li Ziye said calmly, "There is no hurry at this moment. Eat quickly. After we finish, we will continue to wander on the street. We finally made it to the Southwest Palace. I have to take a good look."
"Amitabha, okay."
Sanzang responded without saying another word. He lowered his head and finished the fifth bowl of boiled noodles in a few mouthfuls.
"Lady boss, pay the bill!"
Li Ziye saw that the little bald donkey in front of him was very likely to have another bowl, so he hurriedly shouted.
"coming!"
At the stall, the woman stepped forward quickly and said kindly, "A total of sixteen cents."
"Little Four."
Li Ziye looked at the girl beside him and ordered, "Give me the money."
"yes."
Xiao Si took out a small sachet from his arms, then counted sixteen cents from it and handed it to the woman in front of him.
"Little monk, I'll treat you to this meal, and you can take care of the meal tonight!"
Li Ziye glanced at Xiao Si's wallet distressedly and said with an unhappy expression.
"Amitabha, okay."
The simple and kind-hearted little monk didn't think much and nodded in response.
The four of them then left the noodle stall and continued wandering on the street.
On the street, almost everyone would subconsciously take a second look after seeing the four people. As Li Ziye said, the four of them were too conspicuous.
A monk, a white-haired bad boy in a wheelchair, and two beautiful girls, this lineup would be so explosive at any time.
"Little monk, I see you and your twelve younger brothers wandering around the southern battlefield every day, aren't you afraid that Tantai Jingyue will destroy you?" Li Ziye asked as he walked forward on the street.
"Amitabha, the young monk and Wei Tuo are here to save people. Whether they are merchants or people from Mobei, we will save them all. The Tantai Goddess has no reason to attack the young monk." Beside the machine chair, Sanzang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery of the royal city in front of him. , replied.
"That makes sense."
Li Ziye smiled slightly and said, "The main reason is that Tantai Jingyue only has a few days left to live, and she really has no time to talk to you."
"Amitabha, Brother Li, why is this young monk one of the four great geniuses? He has a strong presence!" Sanzang responded dissatisfied.
"Ah."
Li Ziye looked into the distance and said, "Your ranking is too low. Just the four of you, together, are not enough for Dantai Jingyue to beat alone."
"..."
Sanzang rolled his eyes, but had no words to refute.
That Tantai goddess is as strong as a monster. The four of them cannot defeat her.
What a shock!
On the side, Mu Jin couldn't help but laugh while listening to the conversation between the two.
She felt that the Buddha could not be blamed for this matter. The main reason was that a genius of the level of the Tantai Goddess might only appear once in a thousand years. It just so happened that in this era, the Buddha and the young master met each other and could not beat them. is normal.
"Young Master, there is an important part of the city tower in front of you. You should not be allowed to get close. Are you still going forward?" At this time, Xiao Si looked at the heavily guarded city tower in front and reminded him.
"Go around."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Find a place where no one is around and go up and have a look."
"Um."
Xiao Si took the order, changed direction, and went around the city wall.
After a while, the four of them found an unguarded place.
"Xiaosi, Hibiscus, help me, let's climb over the wall!" Li Ziye looked at the city wall in front of him and ordered.
"Climb over the wall?"
Hearing this, Mu Jin and Xiaosi looked at each other, but didn't ask any more questions. One of them took the young master's arm and jumped up to the city wall.
With the support of the two men, Li Ziye sat down on the city wall, looked at the Buddhist Kingdom in front of him, and called, "Little monk, come up quickly, you can see your hometown here."
Under the city wall, Sanzang jumped up with a look of helplessness, stood on the city wall, looked at the Buddhist kingdom in the distance, and responded softly, "Amitabha, where the heart is, the world is home!"
"Not bad, there is progress."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "No wonder everyone says that only by experiencing setbacks can people grow. Little monk, you have changed a lot compared to the Buddhist disciple four years ago."
At this point, Li Ziye paused and asked, "Little monk, if you were given another choice, and now you meet Qingqing back then, would you save people or subdue demons?"
"Save people."
Sanzang replied firmly, "If I choose again a hundred times, I'd still save people."
"That hasn't changed."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Qingqing is very lucky that he met you, and we are also lucky that you met Qingqing."
Although there are some hindsight, Qingqing himself is immortal. No matter what, he will be resurrected by the demon clan. If he had not met the little monk, there would really be no room for change between the human race and the demon clan.
As a result, it would be impossible for him and Prince Wen to go north to kill the gods.
Who would have thought that an inadvertent choice would determine the future of the two races.
It's really God's will.
"who!"
At this moment, in the distance, a group of patrolling Southwest Army soldiers appeared. When they saw the four people on the city wall, they immediately shouted.
"Get down and run!"
Li Ziye was frightened and said quickly.
Xiaosi and Mujin noticed the soldiers of the Southwest Army coming quickly from a distance, and immediately supported the young master and jumped down, then pushed the machine chair and ran away.
"Wait a minute, little monk!"
From behind, Sanzang followed anxiously and shouted.
As a result, a funny scene happened on the streets of the city. A group of soldiers from the Southwest Army chased the four people one street after another. For those who didn't know, they thought the four people had committed some serious crime.
Night falls.
"Uncle, uncle, come over and play!"
The fireworks and willow lanes in the city also start to get lively as night comes.
After the four of them got rid of their pursuers, they came to a brothel by coincidence. Li Ziye looked at a beautiful girl inside, coughed slightly, and said seriously, "Just in time, it's time for dinner, little monk." , we agreed at noon, it’s your turn to treat this meal!”
