Chapter 473: Spreading the Dharma of Buddhism
But after a while, the Yellow Wind Monster personally invited Tang Xuanzang out.
"Master! I thought you were dead."
Sun Wukong really doesn't know how to chat...
Tang Xuanzang was so upset.
"My disciple, why do I feel that you want to kill me after hearing what you said?"
Sun Wukong waved his hands hurriedly.
"Master, I don't dare to have such thoughts!"
Even though the Yellow Wind Monster was over, when Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie and others went to the cave.
Only then did they discover that there was a bronze statue in the Yellow Wind Cave, and on top of the bronze statue was an old man.
Sun Wukong just felt that something was wrong.
Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up.
"Big Brother! This copper plated with gold must not be a cheap product. Why don't we take it and have a look? Maybe we can sell it for a good price. In this way, we will have enough money for our journey to the West."
Tang Seng coughed.
"Bajie, if you dare to do this again, Master will not show mercy, Great Dragon!"
...
As the prehistoric world approached the extreme point, Guiche and Luohou looked at each other.
"Now the demon race has no leader. If we continue like this, you and I will definitely not be able to survive."
Guiche's words seemed to be a bit earnest.
But Luohou didn't care.
"Do you know why Hongmeng still ignored me when I was in trouble? No one is stupid, and the demon race is the same."
Guiche was a little anxious.
"Since this is the case, why don't you and I join forces? Since the demons and monsters join forces, this prehistoric world will definitely be under the jurisdiction of you and me. It is a smart thing to do now to keep each other warm."
Luohou looked at Guiche opposite him.
"What are you going to do? Now there is no leader, and a large number of demons cannot enter the prehistoric world to fight against it."
Guiche laughed.
"It has already started, and several people are heading west. Why don't you and I do something in this world? Enslave the human race! Keep them like animals."
"When they grow up, we will devour them! I believe that as long as we keep quiet, there will be no problem."
Luo Hou frowned.
"The old Taoist Hong Meng and his disciples are not fools."
"According to what you said, let the current situation continue to develop? After the catastrophe is completed, the power of Buddhism will surely increase! By then... where will you and I have a place to stay?"
Luo Hou smiled.
"Just as you said, devour the essence of people, and use the magic of swallowing people to strengthen our demons and monsters!"
The ghost car on the opposite side laughed loudly.
"It's feasible!"
On the other side, a group of masters and apprentices returned to the ancient town again, but they still looked the same as before.
Tang Seng and others rushed to the farmer's house again.
But when the farmer saw the few people, it was as if he was looking at a lunatic, and he seemed to not believe his eyes at all.
"This... How is this possible? Haven't you been captured by the Yellow Wind King? How are you still alive!"
Tang Xuanzang smiled slightly.
"Sister, can you give Xuanzang some face? We have dealt with the Yellow Wind King, and your town will no longer be afraid of him in the future!"
The peasant woman opposite was crying.
"Is what the master said true?"
Tang Xuanzang nodded heavily.
"A monk will never lie!"
The peasant woman shouted excitedly.
"Great! This is so great! In this way, our entire town will be safe, but where is the Yellow Wind Monster?"
This is how people think.
The peasant woman used to call him the Yellow Wind King, but now she despises him.
There was a sack hanging on Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake. When Zhu Bajie opened the sack, he saw the Yellow Wind Monster rolling out.
"This, this, this... It's really this stinky rat! Please wait for a moment, masters. I will ask our city lord to come over and share this good news with our countrymen!"
Tang Xuanzang nodded quickly.
"In that case, I won't be polite. It's better to obey than to be respectful."
...
About half a minute later, a middle-aged man was seen pushing the door open.
Or it is said that weak countries have no diplomacy.
Just looking at the king in front of them, Tang Xuanzang and his friends could feel that he had no momentum at all.
What's the difference between him and the farmers in the mountains?
But he just dressed more fashionable.
The moment the king saw Tang Xuanzang, he was in tears.
He hurriedly ran to Tang Xuanzang and reached out to grab Xuanzang's arm.
"Master! I have heard about this from my people! Thank you so much for this! What should I call you, Master?"
"I am a missionary from the Tang Dynasty in the East. My main purpose is to spread Buddhism and, naturally, for the people of the world! I wonder if the king is interested?"
Tang Xuanzang said this out of the blue.
After Xuanzang finished speaking, the king opposite was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly.
"This... of course there is no problem! Master Xuanzang, can you spread Buddhism for our people? In this way, our people's determination to believe in Buddhism will naturally become stronger! You saved our people and saved me, the king!"
"So I have no reason to refuse you, both emotionally and rationally."
When the king said this, Xuanzang on the opposite side was so happy that he nodded and applauded.
"Since that's the case! Thank you, king."
"No, no, no! I should be the one thanking you."
...
As for the two brothers, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, they stayed where they were and let out a long sigh.
The expressions on their faces were quite helpless.
"The master has started again."
"That's nothing we can do. After all, this is his job. We, as his disciples, should support him. Don't you think so, brother?"
Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly.
He couldn't help but hum a few times.
"Big brother is right."
Several people spent a night here and set off early the next morning.
But it is obvious that this town has been deeply inherited by Buddhism. It is precisely because of this that Tang Xuanzang seemed very happy the next day.
So much so that he couldn't help humming a little song.
Seeing this, several disciples turned their heads and looked at each other.
They sighed one by one.
"Brother, this master is so interesting, how does he do this?"
"Who knows? But it looks like the master won't be able to get out of this state for a while."
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at each other.
They all shook their heads helplessly.
"I'm really impressed! How did this master do this?"
"Who knows? By the way, Bajie, you must be careful in the future! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. There is only one master, and if he's gone, he's really gone!"