Speaking of this matter, Manjushri Bodhisattva also had a black hair and was very speechless.
You said that you, a Buddhist scripture seeker, don't learn scriptures well, so you can't bear to accept disciples all the way. You even don't let go of the little demon.
Isn't this clique-making?
Although he felt helpless, Manjusri still managed to remain calm.
"Now, there is new information. When the scripture seeker passed through Wanzi Mountain, he captured the demons of Wanzi Mountain, so you'd better be careful next time."
Capture demons?
Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao were stunned again.
What does this dignified scripture seeker want to do by gathering demons instead of going to the West to learn scriptures?
Manjusri glanced at the confused Jinjiao and Yinjiao, then thought of the Zhuxian Sword Formation that appeared in Wanzishan before, and then said: "In short, you must be prepared for war next."
Jinjiao: "..."
Silver Horn: "..."
What? fight?
Don't make a joke, okay?
You have to lose your life to fight, okay?
"Are we still going to fight?" Jin Jiao looked horrified.
Thinking of this, both of them felt terrified.
Manjusri blinked his eyes. In fact, he didn't know what Marshal Tianpeng and his gang of little demons wanted to do. He just thought of the worst plan.
Seeing that the two of them were afraid, Manjusri quickly said: "You don't have to be afraid. If there is a fight, you two don't have to fight, just target Tang Sanzang."
"As long as Tang Sanzang can be captured once, this disaster can be completed."
Jin Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"If that's the case, it's quite simple. When the time comes, Yinjiao and I, one holding the purple-gold red gourd and the other holding the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle, will only need to put the Golden Tang Sanzang in, and the disaster will be completed."
"Yes, that's what I mean." Manjusri nodded.
The golden cicada is no longer a human being, but a golden immortal. Even if he is treasured, as long as he doesn't stick to the Supreme Lord and follow the orders like a law, everything will be fine.
Having said that, Golden Horn and Silver Horn have nothing to fear.
They already have a lot of treasures, and with three to five thousand brothers under their command, it is more than enough to subdue one Tang Sanzang.
Jinjiao then smiled and said: "In that case, we two brothers will first take care of the monsters under our command, arrange for them to set up traps, and wait for the pilgrims to arrive. Bodhisattva, you can rest in the cave first."
"Okay." Manjusri nodded.
Jinjiao and Yinjiao are still very obedient, and Manjusri is in a good mood at the moment.
Watching the two people leave, Manjusri lay leisurely on the bed in the cave, about to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly, two little demons walked out from the corner.
One of them was carrying a drink and the other was carrying a plate with a leg of beef on it.
The wine and meat were placed on the table next to Manjusri's bed.
Manjusri seemed to be aware of it, and immediately turned his head to look at the wine and meat.
After putting down the food and wine, the two little demons didn't say much and walked aside knowingly.
Manjusri couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and sighed secretly: "Well, since I entered Buddhism, I have lost all five kinds of meat and three kinds of disgust, and I feel that even my life has become very dull and boring. Good things like wine and meat, I..."
Thinking of this, Manjusri sighed repeatedly in his heart.
However, when he smelled the fragrant smell, Manjushri Buddha's heart suddenly became unstable.
This is so damn fragrant.
After hesitating again and again, Manjusri became increasingly unable to control his inner impulse.
"You all go out and leave me alone for a while." Manjusri said to the little demons around him.
Those little demons did not dare to disobey and walked out one after another.
Immediately, Manjusri waved his sleeves, and the surrounding world was immediately imprisoned.
He is a quasi-sage who beheaded two corpses, cut off good and evil, and is now imprisoning the surrounding world. Even the saint cannot see him clearly.
"I, Manjusri, have devoted my whole life to Buddhism. I have toiled hard even without any credit. I think it's okay to enjoy it a little, right?!" Manjusri thought to himself.
At the same time, he looked at the food and wine on the table.
Manjusri's originally solemn and solemn expression suddenly turned sinister.
He looked around, then gently stretched out his hand, picked up the wine bottle, and filled himself a glass of wine.
Then, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Immediately, the rich aroma of wine filled his heart, making Manjusri feel at ease.
"call……"
Manjusri showed a look of enjoyment and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he said to himself: "It's so comfortable."
After drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Manjusri fell into a state of extreme excitement.
He once practiced hard, but now he was able to indulge. The pressure in his heart was finally released a little, which made him relax his brows.
Immediately, Manjusri looked sideways at the cow leg on the table and sniffed it vigorously with his nose.
Oh my god, it smells so good.
Manjusri's face was filled with eagerness, and he stretched out his trembling hands to slowly pick up the cow leg. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "If we add more spicy oil and salt, it will have more soul."
As he spoke, he blew a breath of fairy air on the beef shank in front of him.
Immediately, spicy oil and salt appeared out of thin air and poured on the beef leg.
Manjusri licked his lips, then came close to him, opened his mouth and bit down.
The aroma of meat swirls in your mouth.
Manjusri couldn't help but let out a cry on the spot.
This is so refreshing to the core.
Manjusri sighed in his heart, "I don't know how many years I haven't eaten meat, but it turns out that meat can still be so fragrant."
While eating the meat, Manjusri had tears in his eyes.
At first he was teaching and practicing with the saint Yuanshi Tianzun.
Although he was accompanied by wine and meat every day, in the Battle of the Gods, he was cut off from the top three flowers, and his entire cultivation was wasted.
At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun was obviously able to take action and save him.
But for Duobao, Yuanshi Tianzun gave up on him.
Everyone in the Chan Sect was also extremely disappointed at that time, and in a fit of anger, they defected to the Western Sect.
I thought that when I arrived in the West, I could show off my talents and create a career with high spirits. However, the strict Buddhist discipline prevented him from eating and drinking.
As a result, over time, the boring life made him almost lose his fighting spirit.
At this moment, eating wine and meat, Manjusri felt that he had reached the peak of his life.
But who knows.
Because the Buddha's heart was turbulent, and he had killed Baihuaxi in Wanzi Mountain before.
That Bai Huaxian was just a mortal now, Manjusri was entangled in the fire of karma, and at this moment he violated the precept of evil again.
Unexpectedly, the karmic fire in him was getting stronger and stronger.
His Yintang was also becoming dim.
Outside the Lotus Cave.
Golden Horn and Silver Horn have made all arrangements.
Three thousand little demons were hiding in the dark, and the two of them each took out their treasures and looked outside the mountain.
"By the way, brother, the golden rope is still with my uncle. Should we call my uncle to come with us?" Yinjiao said suddenly.
Snapped!
Jin Jiao couldn't help but slap Yin Jiao on the forehead.
"Uncle, can you stop being so into the drama?" Jin Jiao said, rolling his eyes.
The uncle they mentioned was an old fox demon from Yalong Cave, not far from Lotus Cave.
The old fox demon was named Hu Ah Qi in his early years.
Because he has lived here for a long time, he has three to five thousand little demons under his command.
And because the lower realms of Golden Horn and Silver Horn are demons, they have no brothers to serve them.
So he went to Yalongdong and knocked on the neighbor's mountain door.
Back and forth, the two sides got closer and closer. The fox Ah Qi was already old, so over time, in order to bring all the demons under his command, he recognized the fox Ah Qi as his uncle.
