"Hmph, the damn Buddhist monks scratched our bare feet. They were so bullying. Senior brother, you have to avenge us."
Inside the Huanghua Temple.
The spider spirits burst into tears and cried to a black-faced old man.
They were so miserable before, as if they had been severely tortured.
"As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. These Buddhist monks don't take us seriously." The black-faced old man was also full of anger. He was the centipede spirit. At this moment, he said: "Junior sisters, please rest assured. I will definitely avenge you."
"Brother, what are your plans here?" asked a spider spirit.
The centipede spirit pondered for a moment and said, "Master asked me to wait for you here first, and then wait for the Buddhist scripture collector to arrive."
"Does that mean that pilgrims will pass through this place?"
"It's possible, this is Master's arrangement." Centipede Jing nodded, and the Master he spoke of was naturally Bodhisattva Pilampo.
And if they want to take revenge, they just want to tease the pilgrims and vent their anger.
"In that case, let's wait here."
Several people silently planned without mentioning it.
Besides, Lin Xian and others also arrived at Huanghua Temple very quickly.
This Huanghua Temple is located on a steep mountainside that towers into the clouds. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery is picturesque.
A winding staircase stretches from the Taoist temple to the foot of the mountain.
If you were an ordinary person, you would probably be sweating profusely even if you climbed up to the Taoist temple.
Lin Xian arrived and as soon as he stepped on the stone steps, the system rang again.
So Lin Xian listened while walking, and the disciples followed closely behind him.
【Ding! The detection of the host triggers a new plot. Instigated by the Tathagata, Bodhisattva Vilamva originally had no interest in worldly affairs. However, as a Buddhist, he could not get through without participating in the Western Persuasion, so Bodhisattva Vilamva had no choice but to come down to the next world. 】
[However, Bodhisattva Pilampo has learned that his son Pleiades has privately worshiped the host as his teacher. This matter is a secret. Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Pilam has not told others, so for the host, this catastrophe is difficult. There is a moment of relaxation. 】
[The seven spider spirits have arrived at Huanghua Temple and have joined with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to plan against the Buddhist pilgrims. Please make the following choices. 】
[First, conquer the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the seven spider spirits, destroy the disaster, and reward Kunwu with the Eight Swords. 】
[Second, kill the Hundred-Eyed Demon King and the seven spider spirits, complete the disaster, and be rewarded with the Hundred-Eyed Vision. 】
The options this time were quite satisfactory, and Lin Xian chose the first option according to his own wishes.
Then he turned around and looked at the disciples and said, "When you enter the Taoist temple later, don't take anything, eat, or drink. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Everyone said in unison.
So a large number of people went up the mountain in great force.
The entrance to the Taoist temple.
As soon as he arrived, the black-faced old man Centipede also opened the door and walked out.
"You all have come from afar to make your humble home look brighter."
The Taoist priest bowed his hands as soon as he came up, with a very polite smile on his face.
Jin Chanzi stepped forward and said: "Master Taoist, you are polite. We are monks from the Tang Dynasty in the east, going to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. We passed by here and came here to pay a visit."
"Please come in." Centipede Jing made a gesture of invitation without hesitation.
The original script was like this, and the Centipede Spirit didn't even bother to add emotional scenes.
As everyone entered, Centipede Spirit immediately entered the back room.
"Junior sisters, were these people the ones who bullied you before?" Centipede Jing asked.
The seven spider spirits glanced through the gap and nodded.
"That's right, it's them, especially that black bear. They're so rude. I have to use this tone today." A spider spirit said.
"Well, brother, let me make them some cups of poisonous jujube tea, which will definitely make their lives worse than death." Centipede Jing said, turning out a porcelain bottle with some black dates in it.
When the seven spider spirits saw this, they immediately took out the tea set.
Centipede Jing took a teacup and a black date, but as he left it, he was slightly startled, raised his head and asked: "Quickly count, how many people are there in total?"
A spider spirit counted for a long time, but couldn't count clearly. He obviously failed in counting. He turned around and said to the centipede spirit: "Brother, there are so many people studying for the scriptures that I can't count them with my ten fingers."
Hearing this, Centipede Jing was stunned for a moment and couldn't help shouting "Fuck you."
“There are too many people seeking Buddhist scriptures, and I don’t have enough black dates.”
In the plan, there are only four apprentices, master and apprentice, not even White Dragon Horse.
The poisonous dates prepared by Centipede Jing were only five or six, but the reality did not match the plan. The number of pilgrims increased several times. Not to mention not enough black dates, there were not even enough cups for making tea.
Centipede Spirit rummaged through the warehouse and finally gathered teacups for everyone to drink from.
"There is no way, there are not enough poisonous dates, and I can't punish everyone." Centipede Spirit sighed helplessly.
A spider spirit suggested: "Brother, you might as well do this. The black bear spirit bullies us, so naturally we have to give him a cup of poisonous jujube tea. Monk Tang and Buddha have warned him many times before that he should also drink a cup of poisonous jujube tea. As for the others, It doesn’t matter whether you drink it or not, senior brother can definitely use red dates instead.”
When Centipede Jing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
That's right, why didn't you think of that?
Isn't it enough to just poison the key people? In the end, revenge can be avenged and the disaster can be completed.
As for Marshal Tianpeng...
They also know that Marshal Tianpeng is the master of everyone, but he is not the key figure in Journey to the West. The real key figure is Tang Seng.
So it doesn't matter whether Marshal Tianpeng drinks poisonous jujube tea or not.
After thinking about this clearly, Centipede Jing immediately realized that he had enough poisonous dates.
Soon, the tea was brewed, and the centipede spirit ordered a few boys to bring the tea out. The tea soaked with black dates was carried by the centipede spirit himself and placed on the golden cicada, black bear spirit, and Sun Wukong respectively. In front of others.
"Everyone, this is the jujube catechu that poor people know. Use it with caution." Centipede Jing said very politely.
Everyone stared at the centipede spirit and nodded in response, but no one picked up the tea on the table.
Lin Xian glanced at everyone's teacups and saw the clues at a glance.
Some people have black dates in their tea cups, and some people have red dates in their tea cups.
What is contained in the black dates is not highly poisonous, but after being poisoned, it can cause unbearable pain all over the body.
However, Lin Xian did not expose the poisonous tea conspiracy.
He looked at the centipede spirit and said calmly: "No need to pretend, I recognize you as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. The seven spider spirits who were in Pansi Ridge before should be here with you now, right?"
Lin Xian was too lazy to act and went straight to the point.
Boom!
As soon as he said these words, the last teacup in Centipede Jing's hand fell to the ground.
Centipede Jing himself was even more shocked.
"The elder is joking, what a spider spirit, I don't understand. I'm just an ascetic Taoist priest." The centipede spirit said, the smile on his face was no longer natural.
"If you don't say anything, then we'll leave."
With that said, everyone made preparations to leave.
Centipede Jing was so surprised that he was leaving without even drinking tea?
However, how would the pilgrims know that the Spider Spirit had come to Huanghua Temple?
And depending on the situation, it seems that he also knows his identity and the relationship between him and the spider spirit.
