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Chapter 364 Zhu Bajie

A wild boar was spying from the side, and only after the local Tibetan Bodhisattva returned to the underworld did the wild boar rashly rush out.

The peacock spotted the charging wild boar and immediately made demands of the roadside.

“I want this wild boar for my dinner. Go and kill it now.”

The peacock pointed to the woods beside it, and the wild boar stopped and turned to run into the woods.

"Stop right there, Clean Altar Messenger!" the peacock shouted.

The wild boar stood obediently in place.

"Is that Pigsy?" The four of them looked towards the large wild boar in the woods.

It was a wild boar over three meters long. When it moved through the woods, it looked like a small black mountain, and its black bristles resembled black steel needles.

"come over."

The peacock beckoned to the wild boar, and the boar transformed into a human, wearing a pig's head, and walked towards the group.

"May the Buddha Mother be blessed," Pigsy greeted with a smile.

"You pig-headed idiot, what did you just see?" Peacock asked fiercely.

"Old Pig, I didn't see anything. I just happened to be by the roadside, and then you spotted me." Pigsy said with a big smile.

"You are a disciple of the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit, and also the monkey's junior brother. Do you understand the secret of this headband? How can it be removed?" the peacock asked Pigsy.

"Huh? How would I know? My senior brother has already refined the headband and made it his treasure. He's always been petty, and he held a grudge against me for urging Master to recite the headband mantra when we were on our journey to the West. He never told me anything about the headband."

Pigsy rubbed his hands together, his eyes darting around, secretly observing the roadside, Chenxiang, and Pingping.

“Pigsy…” Pingping’s expression turned cold.

The little fox walked to the stone statue and took her silk ribbon off the statue and the purple-gold beam.

"Pingping, what's wrong?"

Chenxiang sensed that Pingping was in a bad mood, so he walked over to her and asked her in a low voice.

"Chenxiang, if I get into a fight with Zhu Bajie later, will you help me?" Pingping asked coldly.

"Why are we beating Pigsy?" Chenxiang asked.

“I’m not just going to beat him up, I’m going to kill him,” Pingping said.

"Tell me why," Chenxiang said, puzzled.

“Because Pigsy killed my mother,” Pingping answered Chenxiang sadly.

"..."

Chenxiang looked at Zhu Bajie, who had a wild boar's head and had been appointed as the Clean Altar Messenger by Buddha for his merits in the journey to the West. He was also the father of the Fifth Sister. Chenxiang was caught in a dilemma.

"Either you don't get involved, or you don't let anyone else get involved in my business with Pigsy."

"Mm." Chenxiang nodded to Pingping.

"You pig-headed idiot, prepare to die!!"

The ribbon in the little fox's hand burst into flames under the influence of her magic, turning into a fiery ribbon.

The Fire Ribbon is the little fox's magic weapon, and the flames it ignites are Samadhi True Fire, which is even more lethal than the Samadhi True Fire that Red Boy spewed from his mouth back then.

"Samadhi Fire!?"

Pigsy was shocked and took out his nine-toothed rake to assume a defensive stance.

The fiery ribbon wrapped around the nine-toothed rake, and the high temperature of the Samadhi True Fire was immediately conducted to the nine-toothed rake, burning Pigsy so much that he let go of it.

"Little sister, I haven't offended you, have I?" Pigsy asked nervously.

“You already know that I use the Samadhi True Fire, so how can you not guess my identity?” Pingping asked Zhu Bajie.

"This..." Pigsy looked troubled.

"Ha, I've been wanting to eat wild boar for ages, tonight we can have some!" Peacock clapped his hands.

"Little fox, if you roast this pig's head, I'll take you as my disciple. Buddha Tathagata will honor me as his mother, and from now on you'll be of the same generation as Tathagata." The peacock continued to add fuel to the fire.

Pingping looked at the peacock, her eyes hardening.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, please save me!" Pigsy ran to the monk and cried out for help. The monk came out and stood opposite Pingping.

"Amitabha."

“Monk, don’t worry about this. Pigsy is more capable than you. He’s just faking it,” Chenxiang shouted to the monk.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda," Pigsy said from behind the monk.

“Every cause has its effect.”

The monk stepped aside, making way for Pigsy.

The people on the roadside watched this scene with excitement, showing no intention of interfering at all.

"Why aren't you meddling in other people's business this time?" Peacock turned to the roadside and asked.

"Didn't you hear what the little fox said? Pigsy killed her mother, so it's only right for him to avenge her. Even if Buddha came, he wouldn't be in the right."

Pingping used her fiery ribbon to pull the Nine-Toothed Rake to her face and then threw it at Chenxiang's feet. Without his weapon, Zhu Bajie jumped around under the attack of the Samadhi True Fire.

"I, I, I..."

"Was I wrong to vanquish demons on my journey to the West?" Pigsy began to speak.

"Was I wrong to avenge my mother?" Pingping asked Zhu Bajie.

"Peacock King Bodhisattva, what have I ever done to offend you? Why are you treating me like this?" Pigsy sought outside help.

"You are the Cleansing Altar Messenger," the peacock said with an exaggerated expression.

"what?"

Pigsy rolled his eyes and immediately understood what the peacock meant.

Whenever someone makes an offering, he, the Cleansing Altar Messenger, can freely enjoy the offerings from the believers.

He, Zhu Bajie, offended the peacock by enjoying the offerings.

"Can this even be considered?"

"Being the Cleansing Altar Messenger, Old Pig, isn't easy either!"

"The offerings were first enjoyed by the Garuda, then by the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and I was responsible for cleaning them up last."

"The offerings I receive are for my exclusive enjoyment, but you, you pig-headed idiot, always manage to sweep them all away," the peacock said to Pigsy.

“If we don’t clean it, it will stink,” Pigsy said.

"I don't care, even if it stinks, it's still mine. It's none of your business." The peacock was unreasonable and domineering.

"Alright," Pigsy said helplessly.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, are you still there? Can you come up and help me in this emergency?" Pigsy cried out for help one last time. If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not come, he planned to run away.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva rose from the earth, and Di Ting carried Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

“Pigsy, I heard you,” said Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva glanced at Pingping, and the Samadhi True Fire on the Fire Silk Ribbon in her hand went out.

“Pigsy, this is why you can only be appointed as the Clean Altar Messenger by the Buddha,” Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said to Pigsy.

"If Buddha intends for you to stay, then you still have worldly ties to sever."

"..."

"Pigsy, do you want to see your daughter?" Pingping suddenly asked Pigsy.

"I have a daughter?" Pigsy was taken aback.

"You didn't know? I thought you were deliberately hiding it," someone on the side of the road said.

"How come it seems like you all know?" Pigsy looked at everyone present, and everyone except Peacock nodded.

"How did you meet her?" Pigsy asked.

"She wanted to go to Gao Village to find you, but the Flowing Sand River blocked her way. I took her to Gao Village to see your statue, and then we traveled west to take her home," he said to Pigsy by the roadside.

(End of this chapter)