Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chen Jiangliu is a killer of girls, and Leopard is a killer of women.

This time it is true that the monk met the bald head.

Chen Jiangliu showed fear on his face, and counterattacked: "You don't understand the delicate fragrance of a girl, and you don't understand the firmness of a girl!"

Leopard listened quietly, with disdain on his face, "It's over?"

"That's it?"

"You don't know women well when you're young, so you treat girls as treasures!" the leopard sarcastically said.

"What the hell, in broad daylight, the world is clear, how dare you rob a woman from a good family, death crime is inevitable, death crime is inevitable, Wukong will kill him for me!" Chen Jiangliu said loudly with a sullen expression.

"I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

While taunting, the leopard showed its real body and ran towards the cave.

A group of little leopards also dispersed in a hurry, running around.

Chen Jiangliu chased after him holding the Jiuxi Zen staff.

On the side, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong also felt the seriousness of the situation, at least they had never seen the teacher so angry.

In Nanshan, caves connect caves, and there are many fork roads.

As soon as Chen Jiangliu chased him in, he lost his way.

The leopard seemed to deliberately provoke Chen Jiangliu and lure him into the cave.

Chen Jiangliu touched several caves, but he couldn't find the leopard. He searched and cursed, "Leopard, get out and die!"

Chen Jiangliu has a cleanliness habit, and the leopard's habit has deeply touched Chen Jiangliu, he must be killed, he must be killed!

"Monk, we are all of the same kind. Why should we make it difficult for our own people? Just learn from your experience." The voice of the leopard echoed in the cave.

"Bah! How dare you say that you and the poor monk are fellows? Unless you admit that girls are better than women!"

"That's absolutely impossible!"

"Prepare to die!"

Chen Jiangliu held the Jiuxi Zen stick and groped along the sound.

When we got to the depths of the cave, in a secret place, we saw a stone statue.

There is an incense burner under the stone statue, and three sticks of incense are lit in the burner before it starts to ignite.

Chen Jiangliu looked at the stone statue, couldn't help being stunned, and blurted out: "Uncle?"

In the deepest part of the cave, the stone statue worshiped seems to be Uncle Wei!

"The Nanshan King of the Golden Leopard is really related to Uncle?"

Chen Jiangliu walked down the stone steps, walked to the stone statue, and respectfully paid homage, "Uncle, this leopard is not a monster, but it is a scum among monsters. It kidnaps women from a good family, and its evil deeds are the anger of both men and gods. My nephew wants to kill him." , uncle Mo strange."

Chen Jiangliu muttered to himself.

But at this time, the stone statue was shimmering with colorful lights, and a spirit of primordial spirit revived.

"Nephew."

Chen Jiangliu shivered in fright, "Uncle, how did you survive?"

"Nonsense, when did I die?"

"It's just a mark of the primordial spirit left on the stone statue."

"Uncle, it's not that troublesome. If we want to meet, we just need to meet directly, and we have to let the leopard lead my nephew over."

"Today is different from the past. Too many things have happened along the way, making Buddhists afraid and uneasy. The two Buddhas and three Bodhisattvas outside the cave are still watching, which is the best manifestation."

"Indeed, the five of them are staring at my nephew like flies every day. It's so annoying that I really want to kill them."

"After the three sticks of incense are burned, the place will disappear in smoke. Uncle, I believe that you have many questions to ask along the way. Ask them."

Chen Jiangliu's face was lost in thought, and he asked after a little thought: "Ordinary people break the law, and there are laws to punish them. If the king of a country breaks the law, what should he do?"

The old bhikkhu king said that he had listened to the slander of the evil way, so he wanted to use the hearts of a thousand children as medicine, but in essence it was still for himself!

The laws of the country naturally cannot be controlled by the monarch...

Wei Shuyu had already guessed that Chen Jiangliu would ask this question, and slowly said: "The human race spreads across four major continents, a single county can be called a country, there are many foreign states, and small countries are everywhere, so the power of the human race is greatly dispersed... "

"All human kingdoms need to be united, get rid of redundancy, integrate regions, and cultures. After the national capital is united, there should be laws. The monarch breaks the law and commits the same crime as the people!"

"Uncle mean to emulate the tribal alliance in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"

Fuxi was born in the Weishui River Basin in the Fengyan tribe.

The Fengyan Tribe at first was just a small tribe in the Wei River Basin, but with Fuxi's governance, the Fengyan Tribe grew rapidly.

This kind of growth is not an annexation, but a small and medium-sized tribe in the Wei River Basin joining the Fengyan tribe, and each tribe retains its own territory, surname, and customs.

Therefore, there was the intermarriage of various tribes proposed by Fuxi.

This is the earliest tribal alliance, Fuxi, the co-lord of the human race.

The tribal leader is the boss of each tribe, but he still has to obey the edict of the co-lord of the human race.

"Different routes lead to the same goal." Wei Shuyu nodded.

The tribal alliance is relatively loose, and each tribe acts independently, which is far from what Wei Shuyu wants.

"Or it's better to call it Great China."

"After the union, there will be only one country named Huaxia, and the original countries are called states."

"In China, the books are written in the same language, the carts are on the same track, and the weights and measures are the same... All human races are Chinese people... Naturally, there is only one set of laws!"

Chen Jiangliu blurted out: "Isn't the Great China Theory only proposed for the Great Tang?"

Chen Jiangliu knows Uncle's theory of Great China, everyone in the Tang Dynasty belongs to China...

"Pilot first, then promote, is there any problem?"

Chen Jiangliu saw the smile on his uncle's face, and immediately thought of the core theory of Great China, "Anyone who does something that is beneficial to the human race is the people of China, and the whole world is Xia soil, and wherever people live They are all Chinese people..."

Chen Jiangliu murmured silently, and his heart became more and more shocked. It turned out that what Uncle planned in the first place was not Datang, but the entire four major continents, more precisely, the places where people live!
The three sticks of incense have burned more than half.

Chen Jiangliu thought about the destruction of France again, so he asked again: "If ordinary people lose their faith, they will lose hope in their hearts. Faith must never be lost, so what should we do?"

"Buddhism... is rotten. It should have been eliminated from the human race a long time ago, but the influence of Buddhist belief is very large. It cannot be eliminated at once. For example, destroying France is too violent and not suitable." Chen Jiangliu He said with doubts in his heart.

"What about Taoism? How about using Taoism to ban Buddhism?" Wei Shuyu asked with a smile.

Chen Jiangliu thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "Drink poison to quench your thirst."

"The Taoism is too complicated. Anyone who belongs to the Xuanmen claims to be the Tao. It would be fine if they all belong to the Taoism of the Sanqing. There are too many demons and heretics."

"And the Sanqing orthodoxy is not necessarily good. Zhu Ziguo and Shituoling are in a purgatory on earth, and the world is miserable, but they don't see those virtuous and humane people coming to save them. How do you say that? It all depends on Buddhism."

Buddhism is bad, but it seems that Sanqing Taoism is better.

"Taoism doesn't work, what about Heaven?" Wei Shuyu asked again.

"Heavenly Court shows that it controls the Three Realms, but it is actually weak and incompetent, with many factions and constant internal fighting, it is really hard for the human race to believe in it!"

"What about the Earth Immortal lineage?"

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan has great kindness to the human race, but his personality is a little more easy-going, so it may be difficult..."

"Beiming Demon Master's Palace?"

"Kunpeng is not benevolent, fleeing against his master..."

"A sea of ​​blood?"

"It's too biased, too dark. Asura taught it to prove the way by killing, which is not suitable for the human race."

"What about the Nuwa Madonna?"

"Since the catastrophe of God's Quantum, the Nuwa Temple has basically disappeared from all parts of the human race. I have lost trust. How can I believe in it again?"

"How about the Supreme Saint?"

"For now, it's a good choice, but in the long run... I'm afraid it won't work." Chen Jiangliu shook his head slowly again, but he couldn't say why.

Looking at the smile on his uncle's face, Chen Jiangliu guessed, "It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, right?"

Wei Shuyu looked at Chen Jiangliu with a smile, and had to say that this boy had awakened the true spirit of the Six-winged Cicada, and his intelligence and aptitude could be regarded as an absolute genius, second in the human race!

No need to think about the first one, it is naturally Wei Shuyu.

"The sages of the Spring and Autumn Period, the collision of a hundred schools of thought has long given guidance to future generations."

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement!"

"The human race should strengthen itself!"

Perhaps those sages tried countless ways to free the race from checks and balances, and shouted angrily after failing one by one.

The long history of the human race has already given the answer, the human race should be self-improvement!
"The human race must use a new belief to replace the many mottled and messy beliefs. Only in this way will there be no purgatory in the Zhuzi Kingdom and Shituoling Human Purgatory..."

"As for what method to use, that's up to Uncle to consider. Your task now is to complete the journey of learning from the scriptures."

"Journey to the west is completed, and it is the west that is booming, but not necessarily Buddhism... The forces in the mist and darkness are already ready to move." Wei Shuyu said here, without extending it.

Mount Sumeru was not originally a dojo for Buddhist saints.

There is a poem saying:
It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, and was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without reversing yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, slaughtered the immortals and perished, and the trapped immortals glowed red everywhere.

Jue Immortal changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo Immortal dyes her clothes.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian were refined by Luohu, and Mount Sumeru was originally the Dojo of the Demon Ancestor.

The magic way originated in the west.

Therefore, the prosperity of the West is not necessarily the prosperity of Buddhism.

In the censer, the three sticks of incense were almost burned out.

Chen Jiangliu suddenly became enlightened, and all the worries and doubts in his heart disappeared.

"Uncle, let me ask one last question, is the leopard a pet?"

"When we first arrived in Anping, there were goshawks, leopards, tigers and so on making trouble. Is the leopard still alive?"

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking the last sentence, the three sticks of incense had been burned out, and the whole space began to become illusory.

After two breaths, the cave returned to calm, and there were no more stone statues or incense burners.

Chen Jiangliu walked out of the Nanshan Cave cursing, "Damn whore, next time the poor monk meets you, I will kill you!"

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon came out of the Nanshan Cave, and happened to hear their master swearing at each other, and looked at each other, "Master, is it really appropriate for you to say that about him?"

The leopard is very good at hiding. Chen Jiangliu searched and couldn't find it. He only rescued the old woman's son and children.

Leopard stood quietly on the slope of Nanshan Mountain, watched Chen Jiangliu's master and disciples go away, glanced at the vast world, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "How is life? Singing to wine!"

"Brother Meng De is dead, but his spirit will last forever...Little brother is lonely, lonely."

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After Chen Jiangliu rescued the old woman's son and daughter, he packed his luggage and prepared to leave.

"Master, I didn't kill the leopard, my grandson is afraid that he will come again." Sun Wukong said worriedly.

"He dare not!"

Chen Jiangliu knew that the leopard had completed his uncle's mission and was about to return to Anping Prefecture, which is the home of the human race. He is a monster and can only hold his tail between his legs!

The five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu packed up and saluted, and continued on their way.

Autumn goes and winter comes, spring passes summer solstice.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice walked for another half a year, getting closer to Lingshan.

As soon as Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices stepped into the Yiguo Monument, they felt a wave of heat coming towards them.

The heat wave is dry, extremely dry, very uncomfortable, itchy nose, nosebleed.

"Master, why is this so dry? If you don't know, you'd think you're back at the Flaming Mountain." Zhu Bajie complained.

"Idiot, the fire of the Flame Mountain has long been extinguished, and there is no more Flame Mountain in the world."

"It's really abnormally dry. It hasn't rained for at least half a year." Xiao Bailong was very sensitive to water vapor, and asserted.

"Let's ask someone."

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice walked along.

The trees in the dense forest have already turned yellow and withered, and the huge tree roots are exposed and deprived of water.

In the dense forest, life is cut off, and there is no trace of life.

After leaving the dense forest and continuing to walk, one can see the endless wilderness, without any greenery. As far as the eye can see, the dry land is broken, thousands of ravines, and it is shocking.

It is not difficult to see that this place used to be fertile farmland.

Chen Jiangliu walked among the fissures and ravines, his face darkened, "What happened here...?"

Even the farmland is so dry, how will people be better?

If no food can be grown in the farmland, people will starve to death, and there will be tens of thousands of dead in pieces!
Sure enough, after walking for two or three miles, Chen Jiangliu saw a pile of bones.

There is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, and the bones are exposed in the wild!
"Bury it!"

After the bones were buried, Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice continued to move forward.

There are more and more bones, several, dozens, hundreds...

Chen Jiangliu secretly clenched his fist, "What happened here?"

Monkey King stomped his feet, "Master, there is no mountain god land here!"

"How could there be no mountain god land?"

"Master, there is a depression here, and there are dozens of people lying in it, dying of thirst."

"Hurry up and save people!"

Xiao Bailong rushed out first, revealed his real body, and sneezed towards the clouds.

Crash, the rain falls.

The rain that falls is not ordinary water, but spiritual rain, which can save people and cure diseases...

The heavy rain fell in the hollow, splashing mud and falling on people's cheeks.

Dozens of people, old and young, men and women, lay in a mess in the depression, opening their mouths with difficulty, sucking the rainwater.

The spiritual rain was extremely effective, and the people in the depression regained their vitality in half an hour.

"Is it raining? Is it really raining?"

"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, there is salvation, we are saved!"

Dozens of people crawled out of the depression, their hands still hot, and there are still thousands of ravines in the distance.

"Ah! How could this be?"

"It's not raining, it's not raining."

Dozens of people burst into tears.

It was true that it rained just now, it only fell in the hollow...

"Useless, useless, if it doesn't rain, if you can't grow food, you will die, die of thirst, die of starvation..." Dozens of people lost their composure, wailing in pain.

Chen Jiangliu took out the food stored in the luggage, and pulled the elder up, "Let's divide it first, and eat something."

Dozens of people, like hungry wolves, grabbed the pancakes and he swallowed them before he could swallow them.

After the old man ate half a pancake, a little blood appeared on Vicissitudes' face, "Thank you elder, thank you elder."

"What happened here? How could it be?"

The old man sighed, with pain in his eyes, and slowly said: "This is Fengxian County, Great Tianzhu Kingdom... It hasn't rained for nearly a year..."

"Without water, the crops died of drought, the chickens, ducks and fishes raised died, and people died of thirst."