Seeing Bixiao again, Tang Sanzong looked at her carefully and saw that she was still unparalleled in beauty. He secretly praised in his heart: as pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.
"Tang San was buried, your wife's colorful clothes were snatched away, you idiot!"
Tang San was buried with his forehead supported, so pretend I didn’t praise him!
Pretending to be confused, he asked, "Who is it?"
"Jiang Liu, I saw him hooking up with Fairy Nishang with my own eyes!"
Tang San Bian touched his bald head, "Just now Xidi Jinxing said Jiang Liu was not your Taoist companion?"
"Bah, no."
"oh."
Seeing that Tang San was indifferent, Bi Xiao pointed at him and yelled, "Tang San, are you still a man?"
"The fairy in colorful clothes you begged from His Majesty was seduced by the river, and you are actually indifferent?"
"Isn't it easy to know if I am a man? Fairy Bixiao will know it with just one try!"
Tang Sanzian joked with a playful smile, and Bixiao's face changed instantly, his eyes were sharp, and a pair of golden scissors exuding an innate aura was placed in his palm.
"Keeping a useless man like you will only make the women in the world sad. I can help you end the mortal world and worship the Buddha with peace of mind."
Tang San was shocked, and then he remembered that the tigress' butt was untouchable, and quickly waved his hand.
"No need! It was just a joke."
Tang San asked: "Fairy Bixiao, what is the root of the river? Can you tell me about it to this poor monk?"
Bixiao told Tang Sanzang everything she knew.
But I heard Tang Sanzun ask: "Fairy Bixiao, does this poor monk have a grudge against you?"
Bixiao didn't know why and shook his head.
"Since there is no hatred or resentment, why does the fairy encourage me to go against Jiang Liu?"
"That Jiangliu itself is in the realm of Daluo Immortal. He has many friends. He is the sworn brother of your brother Zhao Gongming, and he has an unexplainable relationship with His Majesty."
"Are you asking this poor monk to die?"
"Oh, you monk has a lot of pus, but you are not bad at all. You are a disciple of the Tathagata of Buddhism and a disciple chosen by heaven. Your two disciples are also quite extraordinary. What are you afraid of him doing?"
"People compete for a breath, and Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. You are a grown man, and you don't want to fight over something that concerns your reputation?"
"No, no!"
Tang San's head was shaking like a rattle. Seeing that he was not fooled, Bi Xiao stamped her feet in anger.
Tang Sanzun suddenly laughed in a low voice and said, "Is it because Fairy Bixiao and Jiang Liu can't deal with it?"
"No way!"
"Just now Jin Xing said that Fairy Bixiao is Jiang Liu's default Taoist companion. Is it possible that Fairy is not very satisfied with this marriage?"
"If that's the case, the poor monk has a plan to make Jiang Liu feel upset and let out a bad breath."
Bixiao's face lit up when he heard this and said, "Tell me about it?"
"Jiang Liu is Fairy Bixiao's default Taoist monk, but he still robs poor monks and Taoists. He is really not a son of a man."
"You see, this poor monk is also gifted, why don't we two work together?"
Tang Sanzong looked at Bixiao with deep affection, which made Bixiao feel flustered.
"Bah! Are you the only one who deserves it?"
"Even if I marry that Jiang Liu, I don't want to be a Taoist couple with a monk like you. You should give up on this!"
Ah...this?
"Fairy Bixiao, then you still ask me to teach Jiang Liu a lesson?"
"I asked you to teach that man a lesson and cause him some trouble, but so what?"
"Does letting you teach him a lesson mean that I want to become a Taoist partner with you?"
Ah, yes, yes, you are a little fairy daughter, you are right!
It turns out that you are the little fairy daughter who is full of tea.
Tang San was very hurt...
Are you just here to entertain the poor monk with nothing to do? What a good person!
But should I feel frustrated or should I feel proud?
To be honest, this is the first time that this skin has been defeated by Bixiao. It is not attractive at all, which is quite frustrating.
But his vest is still strong, and Bixiao can still think about Jiangliu in the face of his own temptation.
Tang San's burial was immediately dumbfounded!
"In that case, farewell!"
If you can't afford to offend me, you can't afford to hide. Find someone else to play with you. The poor monk is very busy!
"Taibai Jinxing, I'm on my way, farewell!"
"Disciples, let's go!"
Tang Sanbian snapped his fingers and left first without looking back. Xingzhe and Bajie waved to Li Changgeng, one carrying the golden cudgel and the other leading the horse following closely behind.
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Western Heaven, Lingshan Mountain, and Great Thunder Sound Temple!
The sound of Buddha is loud and auspicious.
Buddhas, Arhats, Jieyi, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, monks, monks, nuns, etc. gathered together, either lowering their eyes, frowning, making secrets, or meditating. Above them sat the Venerable Sakyamuni.
A Bodhisattva figure stood upright in the hall, with a hint of hatred on his face.
"The disciple was ordered to set up a trap in Huangfengling to arrange disasters for the scripture collectors. He used the wind-fixing beads and the flying dragon staff to subdue the yellow-haired marten and help the marten survive the calamity."
"The disciple's incarnation never waited for the seeker's help. The day before yesterday, he sensed the collapse of the ferret's soul and immediately set off for Huangfengling."
"Unexpectedly, the originally designed script was replaced by someone else. Longji Bodhisattva appeared and rescued the pilgrims, and the yellow-haired mink also died."
"Please ask me, the Buddha, to make the decision!"
"Is this happening?"
The Tathagata twirled his fingers to deduce, and then said: "Now that the plan to obtain scriptures has begun, it is impossible to deduce the truth under the shield of heaven. What do you think?"
"My disciples think that very few people know about this plan. Maybe it was done by my insiders!"
"By the way, that man left a hymn when he rescued the pilgrims!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva presented the chant, and the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats below were whispering, and their eyes fell on the chant, wanting to see what happened.
The Tathagata looked at the chant and pondered. Then a ray of Buddha's light fell on Manjusri. Everyone saw the Tathagata's lips moving slightly, but could not hear any words.
"This post is probably left behind by Heaven, and the guiding star should be Taibai Jinxing, who is responsible for the scripture-retrieving plan."
"Although Taibai Jinxing doesn't know the details, he is responsible for this matter after all. The general disaster is related to Venerable Guanyin. It is not surprising to know Huangfengling."
"This Longji Bodhisattva should be transformed by Princess Longji."
"Recently I heard that Princess Longji and her husband in the Heavenly Court were divorcing, and there was a lot of commotion. If not, I wouldn't have remembered that there was such a princess."
"Since it was Princess Longji who did it and it did not affect the missionary plan, the matter will be dropped."
"As for your loss, please discuss with Venerable Guanyin and find another opportunity."
"Disciple knows!"
"good!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva believed in his heart that Ananda must have done this, but the Tathagata said so and made up for his losses. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, it was not convenient for him to get angry.
No one could see the fierce look in Manjusri's eyes.
After the Buddhist meeting, Puxian Bodhisattva looked at Manjusri's thin back, his brows furrowed.
He, Manjusri and Guanyin are considered a group, and they stay together to cope with various forces.
Guanyin is not only the teacher of the Seven Buddhas, but also the attendant Bodhisattva of Amitabha. He is also one of the Five Elders of the Five Directions in Heaven. He is much freer than the two of them.
Just like her recent series of actions, she not only spreads the Dharma in the secular world, but even some people within Buddhism are praising her sutras and saying that she is a beacon that can lead to peaceful nirvana.
Even so, Tathagata didn't say anything.
But the situation for him and Manjusri became more and more difficult. It was thought that they both joined the Western religion with the favor of the second leader of the Western religion, another great deity, Master Zhunti.
But later, due to the fact that the twelve-level lotus platform used by Western religions to suppress luck was infested by bloodthirsty black mosquitoes, the time of great prosperity was delayed, and it had to be transformed into Buddhism.
The two great deities, Jieyin and Zhunti, also had conflicts due to differences in their doctrines due to Hoover's integration. In order to prove his own way, Taoist Zhunti left Buddhism and was not heard from again.
Although they are famous as the four great Bodhisattvas, they cannot compare with fellow disciples such as Ran Deng and Qi Liu Sun, nor can they compare with Guanyin.
"Brother Taoist, stay! Where are you going?"
Manjusri turned around and saw Samantabhadra, winked and the two of them left at the same time. When they were far away, Manjusri sighed.
"I will go to Luojia Mountain to discuss with Guanyin and reset a disaster later so that I can incarnate and earn some merit."
Puxian also sighed: "Brother Tao, with this situation, have you ever thought about where we will go in the future?"
"Nowadays, Kasyapa's family has a large number of people, and many Arhats are arguing over various doctrines. I really envy Guanyin for being able to stay away from disputes and open a forum to spread the meaning of his scriptures."
Manjusri pondered: "The three of us are in a league of our own. Why don't you and I go to Luojia Mountain together to see if there is anything we can learn from?"
Puxian smiled and said: "That's what I meant! Now that you and I are in an increasingly difficult situation, it's time to think of a way out."
