Tang Sanzang had no intention of paying attention to this monkey, his heart was full of twists and turns, and he was secretly feeling sad.
Sha Monk asked: "Where did Mr. Qin go? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Sun Wukong looked at the cloudy sky and said casually: "Who knows, there are many places he can go."
At this moment, the appearance of Vajrapani Bodhisattva suddenly appeared in the sky. This Bodhisattva was dressed in gold and dazzling. Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he trembled and said, "Greetings to the Bodhisattva."
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then he walked up to the clouds and greeted him with a smile, "Vajrapani Bodhisattva, you are not practicing peacefully in Lingshan, why are you here?"
"Amitabha, I am here for your master." Vajrapani Bodhisattva looked serious and turned to Tang Sanzang:
"Tang Sanzang, the Buddha knows about your hidden illness, so he specially ordered me to hand over this relic to you, which can cure your body. I hope that you will take the great cause of sutra acquisition as your own responsibility in the future, devote yourself to the Buddha, and never think of him again."
A relic that emitted brilliant golden light immediately flew into Tang Sanzang's palm, and then the Vajrapani Bodhisattva disappeared immediately.
Now Journey to the West is a puddle of muddy water, whoever participates in it will be unlucky, and Tang Sanzang is even more rotten and hopeless. He has no enlightenment at all.
Tang Sandu held the relic in his hand and looked at it again and again, with a look of doubt on his face. Now he had an extreme lack of trust in Buddhism. Who knew if this thing would be effective?
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Cheng Mei's face turned red, and the medicine was indeed fine, so she said that those Buddhist bastards might have some evil intentions, so it must be some sort of laxative.
Although the Huanghua Temple is a Taoist temple, as the dojo of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, it looks magnificent and extraordinary.
"Is it just a fart? Why are you making such a fuss?
Sun Wukong's expression changed. Before he could finish his words, he heard a few puffs. The monk's robe in front of him was blown by the wind, and a tangible non-poisonous gas spread out.
Before taking it, Sun Wukong became excited and nervous. However, after waiting for a while, his body did not change at all, but his stomach made a strange sound.
There must be nothing weird in this!
Qin Ran complained eloquently, "Master, could he pay more attention to the influence?"
I felt that the monk was seeking Buddhist scriptures in the West and was polluting the air!
Sha Monk turned his head to the side, exhaled, took out a fan, and fanned it several times to dispel the stench.
Cheng Mei stared at Cheng Mei's belly strangely.
As for that Bodhisattva, it took more than ten seconds from appearance to departure. She was truly a unique woman, in sharp contrast to the previous Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Qin Ran said forcefully, his eyes were bright, and he felt like he was going to faint from the smoke. Before he finished speaking, he only heard a few more popping sounds,
If Buddhism was so coy in the past, I can no longer believe it.
Tang Sanzang and Cheng Mei gathered around me, their little eyes widened, and they asked expectantly,
Sun Wukong looked at his two disciples for help again, but Tang Sanzang and Cheng Mei were four feet away from me, looking at me with fear on their faces.
After a long time, Qin Ran finally caught up, put down the load, and while still talking, he ran to the side with a pale face and vomited.
Before he finished speaking, he inhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas, then ran to the side and vomited.
"Master, even if I, Old Sun, are right, he is too moral!"
"Master, are you ready?"
"Who knew? If you thought the Bodhisattva could tell lies, you would have thought that he could also lie to others." Cheng Mei said with an aggrieved look.
Moreover, he felt that this Vajrapani Bodhisattva was very suspicious. In the past, after the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas revealed their true form, they would not stop nagging and stood at the lowest point of morality, as if we were not the embodiment of truth and justice, but ourselves. Small crimes are extremely special.
After walking for a long time, I suddenly saw a place in the distance with many pavilions and palaces, which were magnificent and magnificent.
"Gululu, grulu."
The white dragon ran wildly on its back, at an extremely slow speed, like a gust of wind. Sun Wukong was riding underneath, spraying poisonous gas all the way, which only confused Qin Ran, who was carrying a load and running around in front of him.
"Master, the Taoist priests outside are quite fashionable and even named the Taoist temple Chrysanthemum Temple."
Sha Seng looked wary and took a few steps forward, deliberately keeping a distance from Sun Wukong.
"There is nothing you can do. If you continue to find a place to repair it, it will break down after a while."
Sha Monk and Tang Sanzang both lived far away from Sun Wukong, fearing that they would be contaminated.
Sun Wukong looked sad and angry, covering his stomach and said:
"This...there is no solution to this. Is there any solution?"
Sha Seng spread his hands, looking helpless.
Qin Ran burst into laughter, "Master, I know how to read. It clearly says Huanghuaguan."
Cheng Mei said complainingly.
When Sha Monk came back, he saw Sun Wukong holding a relic with a troubled expression on his face. The relic had already restrained its brilliance, but Sha Monk could tell at a glance that it contained a powerful life essence. It can make dead trees spring up and old trees take root. It seems that Buddhism has not yet seen Sun Wukong's intention.
"I guess so. How could a Bodhisattva be so kind and compassionate to harm people? The elixir must be for detoxification and beauty."
In order to make the monk go crazy and die, and to make the journey to the west more variable, he was rewarded with relics, but it was a pity that they were sparse.
"If it were him, I would swallow this pill as a teacher."
Sun Wukong asked with a pale face, feeling a pain in his stomach.
He is indifferent to fame and fortune, but loves to show off.
"Master Qin, there will be no problem, right?"
The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, feeling that his dignity had been challenged.
"Yes, I feel a little sick in my stomach..."
The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and his stomach hurt like that. He also said that it would harm others. I felt like I was going to be tricked that time.
Cheng Mei was overjoyed in her heart and stopped decisively. Lao Si was so special. The appearance of such a gorgeous Taoist temple in the barren mountains and ridges must have convinced the monk. But at this time, I had a stomachache and felt weak. I was eager to find it. A place to rest, so I actively ignore those normal things,
"Huhu, bad smell, bad smell, little master, just take it easy, that's all."
Sun Wukong held his stomach and glared at me hatefully, "He deserves to be smoked now!"
Cheng Mei couldn't bear it anymore and jumped under a small tree several feet low. Damn it, the air was suffocating.
Tang Sanzang and Cheng Mei almost vomited and immediately covered their noses and looked at me with strange expressions.
"But his farts are too smelly."
"Master, how are you?"
Sun Wukong was full of grief and anger, and he had something to say, so he climbed down from the back of the white dragon horse.
"Master, you know it, right? He just ate a pig's trotter and he's hungry again."
"Master, this bad image of Bodhisattva is playing tricks on him." Tang Sanzang stood under the tree and said with sympathy on his face.
Tang Sanzang glanced at it and said funny.
