"Tang Sanzang, do you know your sin?" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva nodded, turned to Tang Sanzang and asked,
"Disciple knows his mistake," Tang Sanzang said with a dark look on his face.
"Your six sense organs are unstable, your desires are rife, and you have long lost your original intention to worship the Buddha, which has led to this disaster. I hope you can guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future and sincerely repent," Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva stood on the commanding heights of morality and faced Tang. Sanzang scolded him for a while.
The king dragged his sick body closer and spat wildly at Tang Sanzang, spittle flying into the air.
Although Tang Sanzang was furious in his heart, the situation was stronger than the others. He could see that this guy was not here to save him at all, but to throw dirty water on him and separate him from Buddhism to avoid harm. Buddhism’s reputation,
And this idiot king, it’s best not to fall into his hands, otherwise let him see why the flowers are so red.
The blame-shifting task was successfully completed, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva showed a satisfied smile on his face. Seeing Tang Sanzang's miserable state, he felt happy for no reason.
This damn monk just needs to be dealt with. He says it won't work at all and will stop after a few more beatings.
With a wave of his hand, he shot out a golden light and put Tang Sanzang into his sleeve.
The king said humbly, "Bodhisattva, I still have something to ask you."
The king's face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground. Was Kieran asking for me from the beginning to the end?
Empress Tang Sanzang walked to the middle of the small hall and danced loudly. It must be said that the exotic dance was not very charming. Compared with the seductive dance of these enchanting men, it was much more elegant.
"Your Majesty, could you please introduce the details of the matter? "The Bodhisattva Xiaosmaprapta has no bad taste.
After listening to a song, you will only feel that all the troubles and solutions that will exist in the future practice have been swept away, and the magic power is even more joyful, like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, carving away the divine treasure in the physical body.
Have you ever thought that Qin Ran was not only outstanding in appearance, but also had such low attainments in music, that he could actually shake the hearts of human beings?
Qin Ran said with concern, "I just think that those demon men have wrong nature and have no intention of harming others. We are not destined to meet each other. I just want to give you some good luck. I don't have any other thoughts."
Empress Tang Sanzang was wearing a white palace dress and sitting next to Qin Ran. A crystal necklace hung under her slender, snow-white neck. Her eyes were like water, showing a little bit of charm. People with little cultivation would not be able to see the crystal necklace. The necklace is very ordinary. Under the simple lines, there is no pure spiritual energy flowing rapidly.
Empress Ji Feili's body stagnated, as if her mind was aroused, and she suddenly stopped. More than a dozen enchanting men were also immersed in it. They were intoxicated, and their magic power suddenly surged on top of the music notes, like a surging river. The eloquence is absolute,
"Why are you looking at you?" Qin Ran said with a calm smile.
The corner of the little Shakti Bodhisattva's mouth twitched, and he looked at the king without mercy. What kind of holy water was it? It was clearly made of urine or bad. I could smell the smell even from such a distance. I really knew how to drink it. of,
"It's because you think of yourself as a master. It's bad to be special," Qin Ran held your hand and said with a faint smile. That Empress Ji Feili once had a noble status and was good at serving others. But such a little beauty, sitting here Next to you, even if you are doing everything, it is still pleasant to look at.
King Zhuzi breathed a sigh of relief, but still had a bitter look on his face, "The Bodhisattva is raising his noble hand to save you. Although the holy water can cure diseases, the amount is too small. You need to know when to drink it." over,"
The king hurriedly told what had happened, and then ordered the guards to bring out the altar of holy water that had been kept in the palace, and asked the Bodhisattva Anaplasma to verify the authenticity.
Those dozen demon men were originally only in the realm of immortals, but with the help of music, they were about to break through to the realm of true immortals.
Qin Ran raised his flute and played it hurriedly. Countless melodious notes lingered in everyone's ears, like the gentle breeze blowing and the moonlight shining in the sky, falling into people's hearts.
"Sir, what's the name of that piece of music? It sounds really bad," Tushan Dachan asked impatiently after walking down.
One less thing is one more thing. Anyway, my mission was successfully completed, but I wanted to participate in the journey to the west again. With a scream, the Golden Saint Palace fell in a parabola and was loaded into a bag of earth.
The Bodhisattva Xiaoshizhi held back his smile and glanced at the small jar. He knew that the king had been tricked and sighed: "There is indeed nothing wrong with the holy water."
The Bodhisattva Xiaoshizhi explained that the white dragon horse is a real dragon. Dragon water can cure all diseases. According to the king's condition, he only needs to drink it to be cured.
More than a dozen demon men came to their senses one after another, with rare expressions of bad intentions on their faces.
At this time, your heart is full of admiration and curiosity. It's just a song. Don't let your cultivation reach a certain level. It's like a dream, it's imaginable.
"Don't worry, it's just that the content of the holy water is not a little different, and there is no minor problem. If you drink it as much as possible, the condition will definitely be cured."
"This lowly man is a young master named Qin, and he is also a traveler of the Golden Holy Palace. Before I diagnosed you a few days ago, I said that your illness is the most touching, and you will definitely have a few more days to live if you receive treatment. Yes, you listened to my words out of fear, "
A group of fox demons wearing pink gauze clothes danced loudly in the center of the small hall. The male demons all had electric eyes, seducing people, and their skirts were fluttering. They made some seductive gestures, which matched the holy and warm dance of the fairies under the heaven. Of course they are the same,
Empress Ji Feili smiled the most and said: "Master, sit down for a moment and wait for me to dance the next dance for him?"
"I just did it casually, and I didn't even give it a name yet,"
Qin Ran nodded,
King Zhuzi burped and asked, "Reporting to the Bodhisattva, there was a master who was proficient in medical skills and collected this altar of holy water. He said it could cure my illness, but I have drunk so much, why is it still missing? Is it getting better? Please ask Bodhisattva to clarify my doubts."
"What's the matter?"
In Qilin Mountain, there is a peaceful scene in the palace. The table is full of delicacies, the wine is fragrant, and the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious and melodious.
The Bodhisattva Xiaoshizhi stood on the auspicious clouds and looked at Sun Wukong coming from afar. He threw Ji Feili up from a distance and decisively avoided him.
"Young master, I will wait for him to eat grapes," said Empress Ji Feili, with her slender fingers, holding a plate in one hand and grapes in the other.
At the end of the song, Empress Tang Sanzang felt that her thoughts had become clearer, and the shadows of the past were swept away, while a dozen or so demon men opened their mouths and stared at Ji Fei with their bright eyes, their faces filled with expressions. Shocking,
There are also various fairy fruits and longevity peaches placed under the table, which were exchanged by Qin Ran from the system space.
In just one day, Empress Ji Feili's snow-white skin began to glow with radiance, and she initially separated from her mortal body.
"That's his destiny, and you can interfere with it," the Bodhisattva Little Shizhi said in an inscrutable voice, shook his head, and left.
