Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 362 I want to become a saint! (Please collect and recommend monthly tickets)
On the second day, wait until it gets bright.

After Tang San's master and disciples got up, they discovered that the Golden Summit Immortal had disappeared.

There were only two boys in Yuzhen Temple, and they brought in the message written by the Golden Summit Immortal last night.

"The road to the top of Lingshan Mountain is not a cloud road. You need this road to obtain the true scriptures. Push open the door within the door with one palm, and then you will know that the holy land is ahead!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the note and read out.

Sun Xingzhe asked in confusion: "Master, what does the Golden-crested Immortal write mean?"

Tang Sanzong looked at the contents of the note and sighed slightly.

Damn it!

How do I know what it means?
If you have something to say, you can't say it directly, you have to go through so many twists and turns.

Fortunately, I have read Journey to the West and roughly know the direction of the plot.

Although I don’t understand why the Golden Summit Immortal who is responsible for guiding the way suddenly disappeared.

But the meaning of the words on the note is similar to the lines of the Golden-headed Immortal in the original work.

Tang Sanzun said: "What the Golden Summit Immortal said is that when we go up to Lingshan Mountain, we should not take the cloud road, but the original road."

"What's this Yunlu road? I've been to Lingshan before, why don't I just take Master there!"

Sun Xingzhe scratched his head anxiously.

"Don't worry, the back door of Yuzhen Temple is connected to the main road, let's go there."

Tang Sanzian took the lead to move, followed by several disciples behind him.

Led by the two boys, the group quickly arrived at the back door.

Tang Sanzong pushed him away.

I saw only five colors of auspicious light, thousands of auspiciousness, and the scenery of Lingshan has been panoramic.

"Aaron, turn into a Hummer and let's go to Lingshan!"

Tang Sanbian waved his hand, and the master and disciples got on the Hummer and headed west. After walking five or six miles, a river eight or nine miles wide appeared in front of them.

The Hummer stopped.

"Master, there is something strange about this river. If we go there rashly, Aaron is worried that something will happen."

Tang Sanzian looked at the stone monument at Lingyundu outside the car window and took a deep breath.

Arrived!

We are about to arrive at Lingshan!

"That's all, Aaron, please transform, someone will send us there!"

After Tang Sanzian finished speaking, a boatman holding a boat pole appeared in the middle of the river.

"Hey~does the monk want to cross the river?"

The boatman quickly rowed to the shore, his eyes swept over the Tang San burial people, and then said: "Getting on this boat, you can go directly to Lingshan Mountain!"

Tang Sanzian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "We can reach Lingshan without this boat!"

The boatman's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice became cold.

"The river is so fast that even experienced sailors may capsize in the ditch!"

Tang Sanzong snorted coldly: "You won't turn over?"

"I have been sailing for several years and never capsized!"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzian sneered, and then said: "Then you run back and forth first to show me!"

???

When the boatman heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds and didn't know how to answer the question.

"You, this monk, like to sit or not, and if you don't sit down, why would you use me for entertainment?"

Tang Sanzun walked onto the wooden boat with a smile, and said slightly: "The poor monk just wants to ensure his own safety."

"Disciples, please get on the boat!"

Seeing this, the boatman had a smile on his face.

With a push of the boat pole in his hand, the wooden boat staggered away from Lingyun Ferry.

As soon as we left the ferry, the river flowed really fast.

But the boatman's skills are indeed superb. In the current, the wooden boat is like a small boat drifting with the current.

But there is no sign of the ship capsizing!

The boatman even talked casually: "I have met many monks like you who want to go to Lingshan to worship Buddha. I basically escort them personally."

Hearing this, Tang Sanbian showed a look of surprise on his face.

According to the original record of Journey to the West, the boatman was none other than the one who visited the Buddha.It is the evil corpse that was beheaded by the saint after he became a saint.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a person to punt a boat in a poor place unless he is trying to measure calamity for the journey to the west.

So after hearing that the boatman had picked up other people, Tang Sanzang instinctively became alarmed.

"Then you said that there are other monks who have gone to see the Buddha?"

But the boatman smiled and shook his head: "No one is passing."

Ok?
Tang Sanzong frowned tightly.

At this time, the wooden boat had reached the middle of the river, and the water flow became extremely turbulent at this moment.

The atmosphere on the ship suddenly became tense.

The boatman turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "Because those monks didn't pay to cross the river!"

"Why would they cross the river if they don't have money?"

After the boatman finished speaking, the wooden boat seemed to have its own barrier.

The faces of the disciples sitting on the wooden boat suddenly changed.

"Master's aura has disappeared!"

It was as if the wooden boat had never appeared before, and beneath their feet was the rapid river visible to the naked eye.

Sha Wujin's eyes widened and he was a little confused for a moment.

"Where did Master go?"

Zhu Bajie said with an ugly face: "I didn't expect that the foot of Lingshan Mountain would also engage in the dark under the light?"

Sun Xingzhe shook his head and said: "There is no evil spirit in that boatman, and he is not cultivated from some divine object."

"Strange, strange!"

Although several disciples looked puzzled, none of them panicked.

They know what the master is capable of.

If something happens that they need to worry about, their efforts are in vain.

If something happens that they don't need to worry about, then their worry is in vain!

The apprentices in the wooden boat cannot see the outside world, and the outside world cannot see the situation in the wooden boat.

The surroundings were completely white, making it impossible to see clearly.

Tang Sanzong shouted coldly: "The method of attracting the Buddha is truly worthy of its reputation!"

The figure who was guiding the Buddha suddenly appeared. He no longer looked like a boatman, but came directly as the golden body of the Buddha.

He asked curiously: "Tang Sanzong, have you heard of my story?"

Tang Sanzian shook his head: "No, but your face is full of stories!"

The Buddha sneered, and then said: "I have been here for countless years and have sent away countless monks who have devoted themselves to the Buddha. Now there is only one soul with a heart of devotion to the Buddha to transcend and become a saint!"

"Are you willing to sacrifice yourself for my sanctification?"

Hearing this, Tang San could not help but touch his bald head.

Devoted to Buddha?

Do you think I look like the person you want to wait for?
"Since this is the last step, how do you know whether my soul is so pious to the Buddha?"

The receptionist Buddha said matter-of-factly: "Anyone who travels thousands of miles to go to Lingshan Mountain to worship Buddha, who doesn't have a pious heart to worship Buddha?"

"Those who have no pious heart will either die on the way or give up halfway."

Jieying Buddha looked at Tang San's burial with a perverted smile on his face.

At the same time, there was a faint suction coming from the wooden boat under my feet.

It was as if Tang San's buried soul was being ripped out.

Tang Sanbian said calmly: "I am a destined Buddhist scripture seeker. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha and the two Western saints for doing this?"

"You have already arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Your mission has been completed. Can't you just find someone to take your place?" Jieyin Buddha said nonchalantly.

Tang Sanzun looked at his feet and saw that the bottom of the bottomless boat was full of bones.

Tang Sanzong's soul was also being pulled wildly at this moment.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The Buddha let out a long roar, and his eyes immediately became crazy.

"Be sanctified, I want to be sanctified!"

"If you can become a saint by being led by someone, naturally this evil corpse like me can do it too!"

(End of this chapter)