Looking at the staff that fell on the luggage, the bearded man slowly raised his head and grinned, "Are you trying to court death?"

   The monk in the distance suddenly laughed, while Manjushri on the side narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Xuanzang had no fear on his face, slowly raised his hand holding the staff, and turned his face to look at the two bandits who were close to his luggage.

  The two bandits looked at their leader nonchalantly.

   "Hehehe, yes, if you are brave, I will fulfill you." With a wave of his hand, the bearded man said viciously, "Kill him!"

With the order   , the two bandits immediately rolled up their sleeves with a grin and walked staggeringly towards Xuanzang with their knives in hand.

   Buddhism, like Taoism, are strictly speaking practitioners who challenge their own limits, but the way of practice is very different.

   The Taoist practice of Taoism can keep the face, strengthen the body, and it is not uncommon to be strong at a young age. But this is not the case with Fomen.

  The practice of Buddhism mainly relies on enlightenment, emphasizing the nature of the mind, and letting go of everything after going through hardships. Except for a very small number of highly talented monks, they generally have to be very old and have rich experience to be successful.

  The so-called eminent monks and eminent monks are mostly white beards, and it is not surprising that even after several reincarnations.

   And the monk who was alone in front of him obviously did not belong to the very few who became Buddhas at a young age. In their eyes, he was just a weak wandering monk.

   This kind of person, they don't know how many hacked to death a year.

   I saw the two coming slowly. Xuanzang quickly retracted his staff, and took up his stance unhurriedly.

   "Hey, it's really like that." A bandit pointed at Xuanzang and laughed.

   Before he finished speaking, Xuanzang's eyes widened and he rushed forward. The staff was heavily on the abdomen of a bandit.

   screamed, stunned everyone.

   In an instant, the thief opened his mouth in pain.

   Before the bandits could react, Xuanzang jumped in a whirl.

  The fiery red cassock flew.

   In the sharp whirl, the staff smashed heavily on the face of the other bandit.

   Blood splattered with teeth.

   Almost at the same time, the two bandits fell to the ground, raising the dust. One covered his stomach and rolled all over the floor, whimpering like a pig. One immediately fainted.

   On the occasion of landing. Xuanzang stood leaning on his cane, bowed with one hand, bowed to the bandit with a blank face, and said lightly: "It's good, good, the poor monk will give a small punishment today, and I hope the benefactor will make a change in the future, and don't do it again. work.”

   The other four bandits had already opened their mouths in shock. Even the eyeballs are falling off.

   The monk in the distance couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This is... is this a simple decent technique?"

  Manjushri slowly retracted his gaze and smiled faintly: "Sure enough, he came prepared."

   Finally, the four bandits came to their senses.

"You monk, you really have two strokes..." The bearded head twitched at the corners of his mouth, stared at Xuanzang with wide eyes, and said viciously: "However, two fists are no match for four, so I advise you to hurry up and hand over the golden bowl to Xuanzang. Come out, otherwise, I will make you head in a different place!"

   "Isn't the donor planning to have a discussion with the poor monk?" He said lightly. Xuanzang looked forward and took a step forward, and the bandits immediately retreated in fright.

  The bearded man swallowed dryly and stared at Xuanzang, but he was unwilling to retreat. For a while, the two sides were deadlocked.

   The monk in the distance turned his face to look at Manjusri, and asked in a low voice, "Is he hiding his true cultivation?"

Manjushri raised his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Zhengfa Ming Tathagata mentioned that the tenth Jin Chanzi did not love scriptures since childhood. Instead, he often practiced martial arts with the monks in the temple, and he also had some boxing and kicking skills. It’s all about strengthening the body. However, although it’s boxing, but different people use it, the power is also very different.”

   After saying that, he laughed softly, but the monk on the other side couldn't laugh anymore.

Manjushri on the side glanced at him lightly, and sighed softly: "This trip is not only a test for him, but also a test for you. Xuanzang is surrounded by and is not at all chaotic, you are standing here, but it is a test. Shocked."

  The monk was startled, he immediately understood the meaning of Manjusri's words, and quickly folded his hands together, bowed and said: "The disciple has lost his temper, thank you Venerable for your suggestion."

  Manjushri nodded silently and stopped speaking.

   In the distance, a minion posted next to the bearded man and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty. What should I do now?"

"What should I do... What should I do?" The bearded man gasped deeply, clenched his sword and gritted his teeth, "Since my grandfather has entrusted me with a dream, this golden bowl is already my king's fifth property, no matter what. There's no reason to let it slip away like that."

"That…"

   "You, go back immediately and bring some more people... No, call Lao Tzu for those who can move!"

   "Eh...eh."

  The scoundrel quickly turned around and ran up the mountain, while the other three bandits still held their swords and stood on the spot, staring at Xuanzang.

   Seeing this, Xuanzang glanced lightly at their six trembling knees, sighed helplessly, and took a step to the side.

   With this move, one of the thieves quickly ran to the white horse.

   Xuanzang immediately stopped and said lightly: "The poor monk doesn't run, but you can't move the poor monk's horse either."

  The bearded man immediately waved his hand to let the bandit standing beside the horse retreat.

   "Boss, do you really believe he won't run?"

   "With his skills, can you stop him if he wants to run?"

   Hearing the words, the bandit had to swallow dryly and return to the bearded side.

   Seeing that the bandit had retreated, Xuanzang walked back step by step, leaning on his staff, to the edge of the bag, put down his staff, and stretched out his hand to take off his own ten thousand Buddha crown.

   "You...what are you doing?" The bearded man pointed at Xuanzang and screamed.

   Xuanzang turned his face to look at him.

  Under the gaze of all the bandits, Xuanzang put the Ten Thousand Buddha Crown on the luggage, and took off the cassock from himself, folded it, and put it on the luggage together.

   followed. He leaned over and tightened the straps on his feet, sat cross-legged with his staff, eyes closed, and said softly, "The poor monk only has this decent robe, if it gets splattered with blood for a while. I'm afraid it's not easy to talk when I live in a temple, so please forgive me."

   This paragraph is an understatement, but the bandits' eyes twitched when they heard it.

   This is contempt, utter contempt.

  The bearded man shouted at Xuanzang angrily: "You...you don't have to be arrogant, do you know how many people are in my cave?"

   "How many people...is there any difference?" Lifting his head, Xuanzang stared at the beard. Smile lightly. He smiled kindly, but he couldn't help but make all the bandits chill to the bottom of their hearts...

   The corners of the bearded mouth twitched even harder.

   Don't monks eat fast food and chant sutras all day long? Is this really the monk they know?

  What is a smiling tiger? They finally saw it today.

  …

   On the surface of the East China Sea, two splashes of water splashed, and the monkey and Ao Tingxin were suspended in the air.

  What catches the eye is a piece of gray, whistling and dust all over the sky. Everything, even the main peak of Huaguo Mountain in the distance, has only a shadow left.

   The moment to see it all. The monkey was completely stunned, and his expression changed drastically.

   "Here... what's going on?"

   Behind him, Ao Tingxin said in a low voice, "It has been explained that it is not allowed to rain on Huaguo Mountain, so it has not rained here for 650 years."

   "Whose order? Jade Emperor, or Laojun?"

   "Actually, neither."

   "Who else is there?"

   "This is the common meaning of Heaven and Buddhism." After that, Ao Tingxin gave the monkey a careful look.

   Indistinctly, she could feel the monkey's breathing suddenly a lot faster.

   With his eyes closed deeply, the monkey hovered silently.

   For a long time, when he opened his eyes again. Has turned and fell to the ground.

   Seeing this, Ao Tingxin also quickly lowered his head and followed.

   fell to the ground, the monkey bent down and grabbed a handful of loess, held it in the palm of his hand and watched it quietly. After a long time, he released his hand and let it drift away, and said softly, "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop."

  Ao Tingxin's hand tightened secretly. Some tremblingly looked at the monkey.

   raised his head, the monkey stared blankly at everything around him.

  In the past 650 years, most of the building wreckage left over from the war 650 years ago has now been buried in the soil. Even the exposed part of the ground has gone through so many years of wind erosion.

   Maybe later generations can guess that this was once a huge city, but I am afraid that no one can imagine the grand occasion of the battleship covering the sky that day.

   "They don't allow you to rain, and the Halloween Dragon King didn't give rain here? Or, did something happen to them too?"

   "They're fine."

   "That's... betrayal?"

  Ao Tingxin lowered his head slightly and did not answer.

"I didn't betray, and I didn't give rain to Huaguo Mountain. What's going on?" After taking a deep breath, the monkey laughed and said softly: "The earliest Huaguo Mountain... Before I ascended to the sky, I served as a horse. When I was in Wen, I always felt that you were the smartest person in the entire Huaguo Mountain, and I also thought of letting you be my military adviser. Today, you analyzed and analyzed the rain, what happened. "

After hesitating for a long time, Ao Tingxin whispered: "Buddhist, in fact, they don't take the matter of Huaguoshan too actively. For them, Huaguoshan without the Great Sage is just a trivial matter. Deal with it, deal with it, if it can't, it's harmless to leave it alone. After the war, Buddhism has already evacuated from Huaguo Mountain, and has never set foot there again."

  Monkey turned back slowly and listened quietly.

"But Heavenly Court is different. Heavenly Court and Monster Race, although there have been some changes now, are still opposites... Even after the split, each branch of Monster Race has always declared that they are actively looking for your whereabouts, the great sage, claiming that , they are only loyal to you. Even now, six hundred and fifty years have passed, and I believe in my heart that as long as you, the great sage, shout, all the demons in the world will gather in Huaguo Mountain again. Because you have done it What they can't do in ten thousand years, you are the banner of the demon clan. Similarly, Huaguo Mountain is also a banner. If Huaguo Mountain hadn't turned into this scene, presumably, the demon clan would not be completely divided."

   Looking at the flying sand and dust, the monkey said softly: "What I want to know now is whether the Halloween Dragon King family and the Nine-Headed Worm have betrayed them." (To be continued~^~)

  PS: Er, the update is not very good these days, sorry. Authors also need to be charged. I heard that there are double monthly passes, so let's see if the turtle can explode in the past few days. Thanks for your support~