"No, Elder Tang, please listen to my explanation!" Lingji Bodhisattva became anxious.
"What I mean is that the monster has great magical powers. I have the Wind-fixing Pearl and the Flying Dragon Staff given by Tathagata to subdue and control it. How did you subdue the monster?"
"Ask for the reason, so that I can return to Lingshan Mountain to deliver the teachings to my Buddha!"
Sun Xingzhe sneered: "That monster is indeed very powerful, but we don't have the ability to subdue it."
"Fortunately, my master was destined to turn misfortune into good fortune. A powerful person with unknown origins came and guided me to go to Xumi Mountain to invite Lingji Bodhisattva to subdue the monster!"
"Oh, by the way, you are also called Lingji Bodhisattva, but I don't know which one is true and which one is false?"
"What? You...I am obviously real, but why have you ever gone to Mount Sumeru to look for me?"
"Ah Saorui, it's Xumi Mountain, these two words!"
Sun Xingzhe threw away the poem and muttered to Zhu Bajie, "Elder brother, he is obviously Longji Bodhisattva, what's your memory?"
"Ah, is that so? Anyway, it's quite auspicious. Could it be that he is a fellow disciple of Lingji Bodhisattva?"
Lingji Bodhisattva endured the cynicism of the two men, grabbed the songzi and swept it, his face turned blue and white, and his heart changed rapidly.
Someone pretended to be my errand!
You bastard, you go too far to deceive others. Not only do you imitate your own name, but you also imitate the name of the dojo.
I'm at Mount Xumi, two thousand miles to the south, and you're at Mount Xumi, a thousand miles to the north?
Playing a different role?
The mystery of ruins, the mystery of nothingness?
Which bastard is making fun of me?
Although the chant contained a guiding star and Longji's name, Lingji Bodhisattva preconceived the idea that someone from the Buddhist sect had taken over his job, and did not think that far ahead.
There is no other reason. Huangfengling, Huangfeng Cave, Lingji, and Mount Sumeru were all designed by Manjushri Bodhisattva. Only a few people in Buddhism know the whole story.
It is impossible for Heavenly Court to know such a secret thing. This is definitely going to be cut off by insiders!
Lingji Bodhisattva looked at the solemn burial of Tang San, and was secretly alert. This guy was Ananda's clone, and there was no guarantee that it wasn't Ananda's instruction.
If so, the situation is in trouble!
No, this matter needs to be informed to me immediately.
Lingji Bodhisattva was in a trance, looking at Tang Sanzong with a slightly wrong look in his eyes. He clasped his hands and said, "This poor monk needs to report this matter, so I won't delay Elder Tang's schedule. Farewell!"
It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving Tang San buried in a daze. Isn't this right?
I wanted to take a preemptive strike and blame the other party, so as to gain some advantage in the subsequent confrontation.
Leaving now?
That's it?
Sun Xingzhe and Zhu Bajie were equally confused, "Master, is this all right?"
"It should be OK...!"
Tang San was not sure, but since he had grasped Lingji Bodhisattva's dereliction of duty, no matter whose trumpet he was, he would naturally have the upper hand in the next confrontation.
If possible, Princess Longji’s identity should not be exposed!
Li Changgeng and Bixiao were also stunned. After a long while, Li Changgeng finally exhaled, feeling disappointed but also approving: "Today's young people are really amazing..."
"Let's go, Fairy Bixiao, I also have a few words to say to Tang Sanzhan!"
Li Changgeng and Bixiao lowered their heads, waved to Tang San Burial and shouted: "Tang San Burial, stay!"
Several people turned around again, but Tang San's heart was suddenly filled with surprise. Taibai Jinxing was fine, but why did Bixiao also find her?
At this time, Taibai Jinxing showed his true colors, the dark circles under his eyes had not been eliminated, and he was quite embarrassed to cover his face with his sleeves when facing a few acquaintances.
"Oh, isn't this the old god of Venus who washes the floors? Are you here to wash the floors?"
Tang San was so panicked that he didn't dare to look at Bixiao, so he could only talk to Li Changgeng. Seeing the miserable state of Li Changgeng being beaten, he trembled all over.
Bitter!
Could it be that the identity of the poor monk was exposed and Bixiao went down to the next world to beat him?
What a sudden disaster. He immediately looked at Li Changgeng with an unkind expression.
Li Changgeng was stunned when he heard this, and then he forgot to cover his cheeks and jumped on his feet and cursed, "Tang Sanbian, tell me clearly, what does it mean to be a gnome-cleaning spirit?"
"Hey? Didn't the old immortal come to wash the ground? The poor monk thought that the old immortal came down to earth to deal with the Huangfengling incident!"
Are you polite?
Even if I, Lao Li, are washing the floor, is he washing the floor for Princess Longji? Do you, Tang San, deserve to be buried?
Sun Xingzhe looked at Li Changgeng with a smile and joked, "Old man, have your kidneys been emptied by some fairy in heaven? These two dark circles are really irritating!"
Li Changgeng and Bi Xiao glared over at the same time, while Sun Xingzhe shrank his neck and hid behind Tang San's body.
Although he is not afraid of Taibai Jinxing, he is afraid of Bixiao, that little witch that even Zhao Gongming is afraid of.
Li Changgeng was so angry that he shook his head, "Monkey, your eyes don't hurt anymore, right? The Sanhua Jiuzi ointment not only healed your eyes, but also your mouth."
"I remember when I was old...Old Li, I begged His Majesty many times to give you a lighter punishment for your heinous crime. Now that you have entered Buddhism, do you feel that your wings have become stiff?"
After saying this, Sun Xingzhe felt a little embarrassed. He bowed and sang loudly: "I, Sun, will remember Taibai Jinxing's great kindness in my heart. I am rude, so I ask Jinxing to forgive me!"
"snort!"
"Goblin Cleaner, don't scare the poor monk and disciples. We have to rely on my two disciples to subdue monsters and monsters along the way!"
"Brother Li, why are you like this? Woohoo..."
"How many years have passed since we last met, and you have already failed Yuanyang? When I, old pig, go to that old man to ask for some elixirs for me, I will replenish them, and I will make sure that I will be a lively brother again!"
Zhu Bajie took Li Changgeng's hand and said calmly.
Li Changgeng finally met a pig who spoke human language, and was deeply moved.
"Tianpeng, how could I, Lao Li, be so helpless? It's a long story. Brother, I accidentally knocked it when I was drunk. It's not a problem, Ang!"
For a time, people were reminiscing about the past, teasing and teasing, and everyone was talking about their own things.
Bi Xiao looked at Tang San Bian coldly, his eyes like knives, which made his whole body numb. Tang San Bian quickly pulled Li Changgeng over.
"Old god, what's the reason for your coming here this time?"
Li Changgeng dusted off his hand in disgust and said to Bixiao, "I'll tell him a few words first." Then he led Tang Sanzong to a secluded place in the distance.
"Tang Sanzong, I think you know the situation of this disaster. What should the Buddhists say? You don't need me to teach you, right?"
"Old Immortal Li was joking, wasn't it Longji Bodhisattva who saved us and our group? The other poor monks don't know much about it."
"Well……"
Li Changgeng touched his beard and made a few casual explanations. Seeing that Bi Xiao was not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard of the black-faced Zhao Xuantan from the Finance Department of Heaven?"
Tang Sanzian nodded, a little confused.
"Zhao Gongming asked me to bring you a message."
"Jin Xing, tell me, this poor monk is listening!"
"Don't take advantage of Fairy Bixiao. He is Zhao Gongming's sworn brother and Jiang Liu's Taoist companion. Do you understand?"
"Ah? This..."
After working for a long time, it turned out that the identity of the poor monk was not exposed?
No, since you don't know that Jiang Liu is my vest, then whose Taoist companion is Bixiao and has nothing to do with my Tang San's burial?
My waistcoat and that little fairy daughter don’t have any contact, either?
Li Changgeng saw him frozen on the spot, as if he was weighing the consequences, and looked at his lower body and smiled a little obscenely, "Zhao Gongming said, if you dare to take advantage of his third sister."
"He will come down to the next world and smash your lifeblood!"
Feeling the lewd look in Li Changgeng's eyes, Tang San's lower body felt cold.
"No, no! I, a poor monk, devote myself to the Buddha. I am not close to women. The pink skull, white bones and flesh are all vain in the eyes of this poor monk!"
"That's good!"
Li Changgeng touched his beard and agreed with a bit of disdain, "Do you think that I, Old Li, don't know about Tang San's burial and His Majesty's request for the Fairy in Colorful Clothes?"
Dare to do it but don't take it seriously, it's a pustule!
Suddenly a cold voice asked: "Really?"
"You, Tang San, are not close to women, and you regard pink as a skeleton? What a profound attainment in Buddhism!"
"No wonder a beautiful fairy like Fairy Nishang wants to give Elder Tang a grass-colored forgiveness hat!"
Bixiao didn't know when he came over, and said coldly and sarcastically with disdain.
Let me go, there is a big melon!
Li Changgeng rolled his eyes and pricked up his ears.
Tang Sanbian couldn't understand why Bixiao was so resentful towards him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Fairy Bixiao, please don't slander the reputation of other fairies."
"Oh, slander?"
Just as Bixiao was about to speak, he suddenly asked: "Does Jin Xing have anything else to say?"
"Ah...no, no, just talk!"
Li Changgeng swung his sleeves, gave Tang San a slightly meaningful look, and left without saying anything.
It's a pity that this melon is no longer available. No wonder Mr. Li likes gossip so much. The mystery of it is really worth exploring in a lifetime!
