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I really didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to give up this opportunity to make the Taoist sect flourish and appear here.
And the most unbearable thing for the leader of Tongtian is that Yuanshi Tianzun actually licked his face and asked him who the Journey to the West variable is!
If it weren't for the fear that the interceptors would suffer a big loss if they attacked Buddhism, the leader of Tongtian would not have to fight with Yuanshi Tianzun.
How shameless!
But since Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't care about the overall situation of the Taoist sect, don't blame him for making moves too.
As for the brotherhood with Yuanshi Tianzun, when Fengshenliangjie Yuanshi Tianzun attacked the Jiejiao disciples, he had already thrown them away.
"Shuihuo boy, send an order to intercept the disciples, if there are any disciples blocking the way on the westward journey in the future, kill them!"
The Master Tongtian gave an order full of murderous intentions.
In fact, the disciples of Jiejiao have long wanted to settle accounts with Chanjiao, but the leader of Tongtian was afraid of Lao Tzu and did not dare to act rashly, so he kept suppressing it.
Now that Yuanshi Tianzun is on the opposite side again, he will no longer show mercy.
"Yes!"
The Shuihuo boy was overjoyed, and hurried down to deliver the order.
This order, I have been waiting for too long!
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Qijue Mountain, rare persimmon yamen!
"Huh? What does it smell like?"
As soon as he arrived at Qijue Mountain, there was an unpleasant stench rushing towards him, which almost took Tang Sanzang to his back.
Sun Wukong and the others quickly made a formula to block the sense of smell and keep the smell out.
And Tang Sanzang was in great trouble, he didn't know this kind of magic, he could only bear it, and soon he couldn't stand it anymore, he kept retching on Ao Lie's back.
Ao Lie was frightened, afraid that Tang Sanzang would spit on him.
"Ouch! Master, I can't do it anymore, this disciple really can't stand the smell anymore, let's find a place to rest! Ouch~"
Tang Sanzang hastily ordered:
He was afraid that if he continued walking, he would die of stink here.
"There is Zhuangzi ahead, let's rest there!"
Sun Wukong pointed to the farm that appeared not far away and motioned for Fen.
Suppressing his nausea, Tang Sanzang raised his head and saw a farm.
Tang Sanzang was shocked instantly.
Leaving aside other things, Tang Sanzang admired the people in this village who dared to live in such a stinky land.
"So let's go over there and fix it first! Vomit~" Tang Sanzang agreed, resisting the desire to vomit.
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===Chapter 243 You are an old acquaintance, think for yourself===
After Tang Sanzang and his party approached the farm, they met an old man Li who was plowing the land.
"This benefactor, the Bodhisattva came from the Great Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land. He wanted to go to the northern sky to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed by the expensive land and was affected by the stench. He wanted to repair it in the farm!"
Tang Sanzang directly explained the purpose of his visit.
"North?"
Old man Li looked at Tang Sanzang in surprise.
To the north is Qijue Mountain. There are many persimmon trees on the mountain, and many persimmons can be produced every year. For many years, no one picks them. The rotten persimmons have turned Qijue Mountain into a muddy river.
When the westerly wind blows, the strange smell of rotten persimmons floats into the village. The stench is incomparable, which is the stench mentioned in the eyes. If you go further north, you are asking for trouble.
"Old benefactor, is there something wrong in the north?"
The old man Li's reaction made Tang Sanzang feel a little strange, and asked in surprise.
"The holy monk doesn't know that this stench comes from the north!"
The old man Li explained, by the way, this is related to Tang Sanzang.
"what?"
Tang Sanzang was really dumbfounded now.
The fucking stench comes from the north, and he has to go north, isn't this the first iron!
Forget it, let’s take a detour!
"Thank you, old benefactor, for letting me know! Master, let's withdraw and take a detour!"
After Tang Sanzang thanked Old Man Li for a while, he drove Ao Shuang back the same way, this place won't wait!
Sun Wukong almost didn't react, did he give up so decisively?
There is actually nothing wrong with this place, but the smell is a bit strong, and no one else can smell it except Tang Sanzang, so it doesn't affect much.
The silt river blocking the way, as long as Zhu Bajie exerts a little force, he can break through.
As for the big red-scaled python in Qijue Mountain, it's a weak chicken, and it hasn't transformed successfully yet, so it's nothing to worry about.
So the Qijue Mountain, which seems to be very troublesome, is not difficult at all for their group.
But since Tang Sanzang chose to take a detour, he would not deny it.
Anyway, he will be fooled back by Buddhism in the end.
After all, this place is not a desperate place like the Flame Mountain, not even the Thorn Ridge. Now that the Thorn Ridge has been overrun, there is no reason why this place cannot be overcome.
"Monk wait a moment!"
Just when Tang Sanzang was about to leave, old man Li suddenly spoke.
"I don't know what else is going on with the old benefactor?"
Tang Sanzang asked suspiciously.
"May I ask if the holy monk is Tang Sanzang who came from the Great Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land?"
Li Zhehan asked hesitantly.
Tang Sanzang's expression changed.
The calf is over, and another trouble is coming?
What the hell, what bastard Duziping's good thing is it?
I don't know if I need to keep a low profile when I learn the scriptures, how can even an ordinary farmer know my whereabouts?
Although Tang Sanzang didn't answer, the expression on his face said everything.
"thump."
"Please help the holy monk!"
Old man Li knelt down in front of Tang Sanzang and begged.
"Uh……"
Tang Sanzang was speechless.
Well, I can't go now!
If other people begged him, he would definitely ignore it, but this time it was an ordinary old farmer who begged him, which made him unable to sit idly by.
"Old benefactor, please tell me what to do. The poor monk who can help will never shirk!"
Tang Sanzang signaled the old man to get up first.
"No, the immortal said that the holy monk from the Great Tang Dynasty in Dongtu can definitely solve our problems!"
The old man stood up excitedly and said.
"Fairy?"
Tang Sanzang murmured to himself,
What kind of bastards in the heavenly court, what is the poor monk's study of scriptures hindering them, what kind of work is they arranging for nothing!
Besides, aren't you a fairy, so you can't handle it?
Uncle, like Buddhism, it is not a fun thing, just know how to cheat people!
But since it has been agreed, let's deal with it. With Monkey King, there is no problem that cannot be solved.
But the fairy who beeped the dog had to write it down in a small notebook, and it had caused him so much trouble.
After knowing who this so-called immortal is, let Sun Wukong send him to see the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp. Is it true that poor monks are easy to bully?
Seeing that Tang Sanzang agreed, old man Li began to tell the story.
He is a farmer in Tuoluo Village.
One summer, when the people in the village were harvesting grain, there was a sudden gust of wind that made the sky dark and dark. Everyone thought it was going to rain, so they hurried to clean up.
Unexpectedly, the yellow sand all over the sky was a spell cast by monsters, who took the opportunity to eat a lot of cattle and horses in the village, and people were too scared to go out.
From then on, no matter day or night, as soon as I heard the wind, I turned around and ran.
Later, old man Li went to Nanshan to invite a monk to subdue the demon.
But who would have thought that even the old monk who subdued the demon disappeared, leaving only his hat hanging on the treetop.
Everyone knew that the monk was taken away by the goblin, and since then, no one has mentioned the matter of raising the goblin again.
Until recently, when the people of Tuoluozhuang were sleeping at night, a fairy suddenly appeared and told them.
Soon there will be a person who learns Buddhist scriptures from Dongshi Datang, he can solve the problem of monsters,
After listening to old man Li's narration, Tang Sanzang frowned.
What a fucking fairy!
"Master, what do you think of this matter?"
Tang San then looked at Monkey King.
Blindly forcing him is good at it, but subduing demons and subduing demons is not his specialty, but Sun Wukong is a professional in this matter.
Little things, just a little fairy!
Sun Wukong said indifferently,
I knew Sun Wukong was reliable, but now it's time to deal with another matter.
"Master, can you find that shit fairy, I want to mess with him!"
Tang Sanzang said viciously,
"You old acquaintance, think about it for yourself, he once saved you!"
Sun Wukong said with a smile
"Saved me?"
Tang Sanzang fell into deep thought.
Since accepting Monkey King, he has encountered many dangers. Although there are also immortals, but in the end it was Monkey King and his party who rescued him, so this happened before meeting Monkey King.
And among the dangers encountered, there is only one immortal, Taibaijinxing!
This guy, don't fall into his hands, otherwise...
hum!
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Xitian, Great Leiyin Temple!
"Honorable Snob, what's the situation with Tang Sanzang and his party?"
The Tathagata Buddha asked in a deep voice,