One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 500 Daoist Three Kingdoms Master

The monks looked at Tang Sanzang who made the Taoist priest and the city guard retreat in a few words, and the look of hope in their eyes became more and more intense. However, if this will come down from the statue, it is a capital offense, and it may make themselves stand on a dead end .

Everyone was silent, hesitating for a while, finally an old monk came down first, and said loudly: "If you want to die, go today, why not be afraid."

When the monks heard the words, they also came down one after another. The cart loaded with stones blocked the road and was thrown from a high place. There were bursts of noises, but it was quite lively and spectacular, as if the momentum of rebellion had started.

"Captain, look! What should we do?" A soldier panicked in the direction of the city gate.

"Go and inform, that those monks are going to rebel, and tell them to report to the palace." The team leader with a scar on his face raised his hand and said.

"Yes!" The soldier turned around and ran towards the city.

"Captain, are those monks really going to rebel?" A soldier beside him was a little worried.

"Hey, it's good that these monks can walk well, what a fart." The captain curled his lips, looked in the direction of the city with disdain, "but this kind of thing is not the turn We have come to decide, the nobleman over there has his own decision, we just need to listen to what to do, until the order is handed down, we just need to stand still."

All the soldiers nodded when they heard the words. Their team leader is an old man. He has been a soldier for 30 to [-] years. The scars on his body are older than theirs.

All the monks came down, and the three sculptures went up and down. There were four to five hundred people. When they got closer, they were all skinny. The one who couldn't stand up straight anymore, stared at Tang Sanzang with both eyes, as if staring at a life-saving straw.

Looking at the crowd, Tang Sanzang felt a little uncomfortable. He had never seen such a miserable monk during his journey. Although he also experienced famine for a few years when he was a child, he was still able to eat basically at that time. Apart from doing heavy work every day, these people may not even be able to satisfy their basic food and clothing. This is not being enslaved, but suffering.

"They are so pitiful." Ao Xiaobai looked at the monks with a little pity on them, holding the water spirit beads in his hand, wanting to help them recover from their injuries.

"Xiaobai, don't use spells yet, there are too many people here." Zhu Tianpeng on the side put his hand on Ao Xiaobai's and shook his head.

"Oh." Ao Xiaobai nodded when he heard the words, and looked carefully at Tang Sanzang. These people are monks like Master, so Master must feel uncomfortable.

"I don't know who can tell me what's going on?" Tang Sanzang looked at the crowd and nodded. Although the general situation is almost clear, he still wants to hear how these colleagues got into such a miserable situation. the point.

The crowd parted ways, and an old monk with a hunched back walked forward slowly, clasped his hands tremblingly and said, "Young monk Hong Miao is the abbot of Zhiyuan Temple. The master traveled thousands of miles and was supposed to welcome the master. Wash the dust and welcome the lecture, but now we are all in danger, and we still want to pray to the master for help, it is really ashamed."

Tang Sanzang looked at the old monk, with a stooped back, a wrinkled old skin over a handful of thin old bones, gray beard and eyebrows, but he looked quite kind, if he put on a monk's robe and cassock , should have the appearance of an eminent monk, and he also put his hands together and said: "It turns out that it is Master Hong Miao, a poor monk Tang Sanzang, who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east. Dare to ask what happened in Chechi Kingdom. As Buddhists, everyone, Why this?"

"Hey, it's a long story, and we have to start more than ten years ago. At that time, there was a severe drought in the country of Chechi, and the people had no crops. His Majesty the King asked me to wait on the stage to pray for rain, but after two years of hard work, nothing came. The king was furious with the rain, and at this moment three Taoist priests came to pray for rain, and the heavy rain came in no time. The king was overjoyed and appointed the three of them as the national teachers of Che Chi." The old monk sighed and continued with a sad expression: "I never thought that in order to develop Taoism in Chechi, the three Taoists would actually push the cause of the two-year drought to us Buddhist disciples. The king was furious, and within a few days all the monks in the whole country were arrested. They planned to execute them all, but then the three national teachers offered a poisonous plan and turned all the monks into slaves for officials and Taoists. I have pity on my three thousand Buddhist disciples. Over the past ten years, more than two thousand people have been tortured to death. More than [-] people came here to build the statues of the three national teachers year after year, and people died every day."

"So vicious!" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and clenched his fists.Although she didn't have a good impression of Buddhism, but probably because of Tang Sanzang, she was not so disgusted with monks now, and she couldn't help being a little angry when she heard that the three offered poison to kill so many innocent monks.

"Then why is the king so stupid? With thousands of monks, isn't he worried about Buddhism's disaster?" Sha Wanjing was also a little puzzled. If the king believed, how could he not be afraid of Buddhism's crimes.

"The old king listened to the rumors of the three national teachers, made sand to dry mercury, and made alchemy to live forever. As a result, he died within a few years. After that, the new emperor was only seven years old when he ascended the throne. He was raised by the three national teachers since he was a child. To intervene with the three national teachers, even though the king is still him, in fact the Che Chi Kingdom has already been controlled by the three national teachers, who have done the perverse things, reformed the government indiscriminately, made the people miserable, and complained a lot." Hong Miao sighed again.

"It turns out that everyone in the world wants to live forever, but how many people can get it, but it's just a dream." Zhu Tianpeng smiled and pouted, looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, we just went in and beat those three monsters." Die, or reason with them?"

All the monks were shocked when they heard the words, they didn't expect that Zhu Tianpeng would say such a thing, everyone in Che Chi State respected the three masters, yet Zhu Tianpeng said so casually that he would kill them.

Tang Sanzang raised his hand to signal Zhu Tianpeng not to speak yet, and looked at the old monk Hong Miao frowning slightly. From the attitude of the crowd just now, it can be seen that the crowd really respected the Taoist priests, but the complaints seemed not as exaggerated as the old monk said, because in their He didn't see any hatred in his eyes, and for the monks, they didn't have any pitiful looks, which seemed a little strange, after thinking about it, he was a little curious: "I came to Chechi Kingdom for the first time, and You said that you have been suffering here for more than ten years, how do you know about me?"

(End of this chapter)