Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 385 I'm here to settle accounts with the Witch Clan's sinister goods!
Baoxiang Country Station.

"Amitabha, the benefactor visited late at night, the disciples of the poor monk must have been captured or lost and escaped."

In the dim room, Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly and stood up to light the candle. When the candle light illuminated the room, he also saw the appearance of the demon king.

When he saw the other party, he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart. The business was a big loss, and he thought it was a scheming demon king. After all, Kui Mulang didn't say the other party's strength, only said that his child was caught and cast a trap.

really!They are all existences that have lived for an unknown number of years, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and all of them are full of hearts and minds.

"You are Tang Sanzang!"

Although I don't know the identity of the other party, but for the sake of sitting and talking with him, he is just an ordinary person, so helplessly he can only straighten his clothes and nod his head: "It's the poor monk, please trouble the demon king to wait a moment." , wait for the poor monk to clean up."

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzang also let go of his heart and even began to put on brocade cassocks to tidy up his appearance. Seeing this scene, Ghost Che smiled even more, "It's really interesting that you, a Buddhist pilgrim, don't panic. "

"Hehe, is it useful for a mere mortal to panic? Instead, he will only suffer a little bit of flesh and blood. It is better to recognize the reality."

Tang Sanzang also laughed at himself. Of course, he faced everything so calmly, mainly because of his confidence. Whoever dared to touch him, I am afraid that the Tathagata Buddha would appear immediately.

Who in the Three Realms would be free to provoke this existence except for the saint?Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable? It's not that you can't beat it, but that you are secretly hated by a quasi-sage and strong who secretly wants to plot against you, and you don't want to put it on anyone.

"Haha, okay, this monk is a bit interesting, my ghost car."

Tang Sanzang was startled when Ghost Che laughed boldly, and a hint of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes, but Ghost Che smiled at this time, "Have you heard of me?"

Tang Sanzang sighed and nodded helplessly. The commotion of Journey to the West is getting louder and louder. The witch clan is in front, and the monster clan has also jumped out. I really don’t know what ancient masters are behind, I’m just one Ordinary monks who want to survive a few catastrophes in peace and stability, and then obtain the scriptures, this is too much.

"The poor monk once heard that there were ten great demon saints in the ancient demon race. One of them is a ghost chariot, a nine-headed bird, red, like a duck, with wings as wide as hundreds of feet. It is day blind and night, and when it is dark, it will fly past. , is one of the five prehistoric worms, likes to be dark and vicious, disobedient, bloodthirsty, and extremely ferocious, even other demon saints who are also demon clans are afraid of him."

When Tang Sanzang said this, he suddenly paused, looked at the ghost car with a playful smile and nodded, as if to say what you meant, he asked curiously: "It is said that there are ten ghost cars, but in the One of them was bitten off by a Tengu during the battle, resulting in an unsatisfactory foundation, joining the Yaozu, I also want to use the luck of the Yaozu to repair the injury, and look forward to further progress."

Hearing this, Gui Che's eyes widened and he denied it and cursed: "Shit! This younger generation is talking nonsense! What kind of dog can bite off this seat's head! Nonsense! It's obviously the descendant of the ancestors and witches, this witch clan All of them are very sinister and cunning, pretending to be the weakest among the ancestral witches, and will sneak attack with a longbow, I thought they were easy to bully!"

At this moment, it seemed that some important information had been exposed. Tang Sanzang opened his eyes wide and listened with ears pricked up, while Ghost Che's expression turned ugly when he thought of this.

Especially after seeing Tang Sanzang's expression, Ghost Che snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction, "You juniors don't even know how vicious the witch clan is, and the ancestral witch queen soil is not your legend at all. The weakest existence, it can be said that the strongest combat power in the witch clan is this girl! If I hadn't run fast enough back then."

Seeing Tang Sanzang's curious eyes when he said this, Ghost Che's expression darkened immediately, damn it!Are all the creatures of the later generations so ignorant? They are all a bunch of nonsense masters.

"Hmph! It's useless for me to tell you so much, so let me tell you, a monk, that in ancient times, only Houtu from the witch clan could suppress Donghuang Taiyi, the strongest of our monster clan."

Looking at the ghost car that seemed to be explaining something, Tang Sanzang asked curiously: "The poor monk has heard some rumors that in the ancient heavens, apart from the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, there are two great gods, Fuxi and Xihe, and the rest are They are the Ten Saints of the Monster Race, and I heard that all of them are Da Luo Jinxians."

Good guy, hearing what Tang Sanzang said, Ghost Che's face turned livid, as if the other party was still flattering him.

"Bullshit!"

Ghost Che sneered in dissatisfaction, and explained directly: "The top ten demon saints of our demon clan are all innate creatures. As for the status, they are not as good as Fuxi and the others. Luck, is it really as simple as the twelve shady goods of the Wu Clan?"

"Just relying on the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi plus Fuxi and Xihe can beat it? Isn't it all helped by the ten saints of our demon clan?"

After hearing this ancient rumor, Tang Sanzang immediately showed a look of enlightenment. No wonder, it is said in later generations that all the practitioners of melee profound arts are Niu Honghong. Why did they retreat a little in ancient times.

Look at the twelve ancestral witches in the family, but there are only a few monster clans of the same level in the legend, the demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihuang Fuxi, moon god Xi and Chang Xi, and a demon master Kunpeng. Six, twelve of the Witch Clan beats six, not to mention being invincible, but at least a body-refining profound art capable of beating two shouldn't be so hip-stretching.

really!There is still something inside.

The ghost car also seemed to see Tang Sanzang's expression, and immediately snorted angrily, "You know a lot, monk, but it's a pity that later generations made up nonsense. The word "sage" in ancient times was not what it is now. It’s so cheap that a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal stage monkey dares to falsely call him a great sage, which would have been laughed to death in our period.”

"In ancient times, anyone who had the title of 'Holy' proved to be a chance to become a saint from Hunyuan. Even Di Jun and Tai Yi, the ten great saints of the monster clan, only met as peers."

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang suddenly showed a look of enlightenment and nodded, "So that's the case, it's the poor monk who is short-sighted, Amitabha."

Then Tang Sanzang looked suspiciously at the ghost car turned into a hundred thousand reasons, and asked curiously: "Then, according to this, are your top ten demon saints the same generation as the demon emperor and demon masters?"

"Hmph, even the sage has to call us fellow daoists when he sees him."

The ghost car is also aggrieved. They were regarded as Zixiao's three thousand mortals in the prehistoric period, but in later generations, they were all dwarves for no reason. How could they do this.

"You monk, don't stay in the temple to ring the bell and chant the Buddha. Isn't it uncomfortable for you to travel so far to learn the scriptures?"

Gui Che is also an interesting person, he turned his head and asked him a little teasingly, but Tang Sanzang shrugged helplessly, looked at the west, and smiled wryly as if pointing: "The poor monk doesn't want to either. , It’s really too much, let’s not say that this mere westward road is difficult, even a poor monk with swords and fires has to wade through it.”

"Haha, you monk is interesting, yes, they really give too much."

Speaking of this, the ghost car suddenly showed a hint of memory. Wasn't it because the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi gave too much, otherwise they would not have boarded the thief ship of the demon clan, but now think about it. Is it also very fragrant?

Thinking of this, Ghost Che suddenly smiled, and then turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a wicked smile.

"Tang Sanzang, I won't bully you either. It won't take long for you to go back to the cave as my guest obediently. Three days will be enough. Then I won't make things difficult for you."

After seeing the evil smile of the other party's crooked mouth, Tang Sanzang suddenly thought of something in his mind, and suddenly felt a little numb in his heart, and said awkwardly: "Well, the demon sage, the poor monk will naturally not resist, but please tell the demon sage Excuse me, why do you ask the poor monk to go, at least let the poor monk know."

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang was a little restless for a while, and there was a creepy feeling underneath. He had already decided that if this guy really had evil intentions, the poor monk would kill himself if he died together. At that time, he would not believe the whole West. Buddhism will not come out in full force to avenge him.

Ghost Che didn't see Tang Sanzang's wild thoughts, but thought that the other party was a little scared, and saw him sneering and waving his hands: "Don't worry, I am not interested in you, but someone is interested in you."

"May I ask you, demon saint, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing Tang Sanzang's somewhat curious eyes, Ghost Che gritted his teeth with a sneer and said, "Huangfengling's ancestor Wu Tianwu, and Baihuling didn't mention it clearly, but those shady bastards of the Wu clan pretending to be barbarians, as long as one If you appear, I can smell it, you, Tang Sanzang, are a treasure."

"At that time, I only need to capture you back to the cave, and do nothing else. I just need to let the Three Realms know. Then I will hang up my battle flag. This time, I must give the barbarians of the Wu Clan a good look. The ledger of the ancient lich battle must be calculated."

At the thought of this, Gui Che's heart was filled with anger, damn Wu Clan!Not a single one of them is good, they are all dirty things, not to mention that the second clan of liches is already dead, this time he must get it back.

Good guy!Is this to use him for fishing?
Tang Sanzang's mind was full of confusion, isn't he a member of Western Buddhism, why did he still have something to do with the Wu Clan?How did he not know when it happened?

"Well, the poor monk went to the Western Paradise to worship the Buddha in the name of the Tathagata Buddha of Western Buddhism to obtain the scriptures. This has nothing to do with the poor monk of the Wu tribe, right?"

Tang Sanzang was really confused at this moment, but Gui Che sneered disdainfully, "Although you are a good monk, you still have too little experience. You are indeed not worth it, but anyone who participates in arresting you or saving you Those who set up catastrophes and eliminate catastrophes will have a lot of merit."

"Hmph, with the greedy character of the Wu Clan, no grass will grow wherever they go, and they will never let this merit go. After all, the critical moment has come, and the Wu Clan is also anxious to come out."

Good guy, this Journey to the West Nine Nine 81 Difficulty was really thoroughly played by you two clans of Lich. The Saints of the Three Realms didn’t invite you to play, but it turned out that you two clans of Lich and Two Clans were lucky enough to join the game savagely. Anyway, I Come to play, what can you do.

Isn't this rascal!

At this moment Tang Sanzang was paralyzed, and his eyes were full of helplessness and aggrieved. If he knew what he was going to do, Baba teamed up with Monkey, Ba Jie, and Sha Wujing to plan a journey. Still thinking about taking all the benefits, but what happened!
None of the demon kings I met today can beat them, and any monkey who comes will be beaten, even if they don't go to rescue soldiers, they can't beat the monkeys.

In an instant Tang Sanzang felt unloved, as if when he was going to get paid, every time someone stood up arbitrarily and insisted on forcibly withholding his things.

This is like tolls, protection fees, and property fees!

"Hey, let's go."

After tidying up his cassock, Tang Sanzang dragged a look of lovelessness, while Ghost Che smiled casually when he saw this, and a gust of wind blew up directly as he waved his hands. In an instant, the two disappeared in Baoxiang Kingdom .

Wanzi Mountain Wave Moon Cave.

The strong wind dissipated, Tang Sanzang fell, and it was already early morning, with rays of sunlight piercing through the clouds, but the scene in the distance at this time shocked him a little, and made his face a little pale.

At this time, Zhu Bajie was still as lazy as before, under the blood all over his face, his ferocious fangs roared again and again, and the nine-toothed rake in his palm was wielding extremely violently. style of play.

There were already three wounds on Sha Wujing's chest, and at this time he was also red-eyed, clenching his teeth and fighting frantically.

Monkey King, at this time, the golden monkey hair all over his body was already stained with blood, his bloodshot ferocious golden eyes flickered with golden light frantically, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his palm danced into countless phantoms, in a frenzied bloody battle with ferocious faces.

"Hooho~"

The earth is full of potholes, Sha Wujing fights with each other in the pool in the distance, Zhu Bajie even transforms into a height of ten thousand feet, just like the evil monster who destroys the world and destroys the world with just a gesture of his hands and feet .

Sun Wukong even turned into thousands of clones, fighting like golden light one by one. The nine heavens were almost shattered, and golden streamers collided everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang looked at this scene with a pale face in shock, while the ghost car beside him grinned, "Tang Sanzang, look at the creatures of the later generations, this is how they look, otherwise all of them are too bad. "

"It's just that the strength is too bad, but it doesn't matter. When I play these three little bugs to death, Western Buddhism will definitely arrange a few powerful followers for you."

A casual sentence regards life as an ant, but only at this moment did Tang Sanzang realize the real situation of this world, where the weak prey on the strong.

From the beginning, he thought that he would be fine if he was a learner of Western Heaven Buddhism, but what would happen if something happened?

As for avenging him, he's done fucking it and talking nonsense. After killing these three disciples at will, the Western Buddhist Association will send three more people. What about him?
Tang Sanzang is dead, at worst, he will send another monk to travel west to learn scriptures!What Western Buddhism values ​​is the temptation to spread Buddhism to the east, and the four Tang monks, master and disciples are just icing on the cake.

Under the feeling of death at this moment, he realized the true meaning of this world!It turned out that he was too one-sided.

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