Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 282 Precious Buddha Relics, Green Ox: Even if I, the old ox, carry the pilgrim on his back, I am still invincible!

Hearing Qiao Ling'er's suggestive words.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting in the audience, was so nervous that his heart was in his throat. He didn't know what the other party was talking about. He was referring to the different Buddhist teachings that Bai Yi Wu Tian had just debated. He felt that his disciple Jin Chanzi had made great progress in Buddhism.

Or did he find some flaws and identify the fake disguise of Bai Yi Wutan, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?
He doesn't know.

I could only stare with eyes wide open.

Qiao Ling'er did not make trouble, but nodded gently, took out a box from somewhere, and said, "This was given to me by a wandering monk when I was reincarnated. If you carry it with you, you can avoid demons. I have been wearing it since I was a child, and I have not encountered any disasters."

"I heard that the monk is going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. As the saying goes, the mountains are high and the road is long, and there are many monsters. He will definitely suffer disasters and hardships. I hope the monk will accept it and keep it with him. It can protect you."

Bai Yi Wu Tian took it.

The old king was extremely happy to see that his son was relieved of his worries. He immediately sent people to hold a grand banquet and ordered people to prepare a lot of food for the journey. He can be said to have done his best.

Stayed another night.

Early the next morning, the old king personally brought his officials with him, wishing the pilgrim to obtain the true scriptures. Then he left the capital of the Kingdom of All Spirits and continued to travel west.

Didn't go far.

Bai Yi Wu Tian called the monkey over and said, "You have been my disciple for a while. You have killed demons and monsters, practiced Buddhism, and helped me go to the West to worship Buddha and seek the true scriptures. I have seen all of this, so you have made great contributions."

The monkey chuckled and said repeatedly, it’s all I should do.

Thinking back to when they were in Fangcun Mountain, Bai Yi Wutan had guided him in his cultivation many times. Even in the world of Zhutian, they had been together for more than two hundred years, helping him to comprehend the meaning of Hunyuan. He had already received a great favor from him.

Monkey: "As a disciple, I have to protect my master's safety. Why are you talking so emotionally today? I am so ashamed!"

Bai Yi Wu Tian said, "Yesterday, I relieved the worry of the prince of Wan Ling Kingdom and received a treasure from him. After thinking about it, it is suitable for a meritorious minister like you. As the saying goes, merits are rewarded, so take it."

After saying that, he took out the small box that Qiao Ling'er had given him yesterday. The monkey held it in his hand. As soon as he opened it, he saw a dazzling golden light. Zhang Tian was shocked. "It turned out to be a relic!"

Before he could see clearly what kind of Buddha's relic it was, he heard the green bull let out a strange cry, opened its mouth, and tried to grab it, with red eyes, as if it had seen some extraordinary treasure. However, it was no match for the monkey and was pushed over by the other party, which swallowed the relic into its stomach.

Qingniu immediately wailed, "You damn monkey! You are wasting heaven's gifts, you are really wasting heaven's gifts, those are the Buddha's relics, the Buddha's relics!"

Buddhism has existed since ancient times, and it is unknown how many kalpas it has gone through. Each kalpa lasts for twelve thousand nine hundred years. From ancient times to the present, countless Buddhas have appeared. They were all the strongest who were half a step away from the origin of the universe. Only after they chose to disappear and enter Nirvana could they leave behind such a treasure of Buddhism, the Buddha's relics.

Why would one die if one's life span is endless?

Half a step to Hunyuan is the state of the sea of ​​suffering, transcending all immortals and the three realms, but it is still an ant in the eyes of Hunyuan. Billions of years have passed, countless disasters have passed, the life is not over but the heart is dead, the further you go, the more desperate you become. Buddha is an enlightened one, not afraid of life and death, so he chooses to go to Nirvana, pursuing a chance of new life.

The relics left behind by the other party after his nirvana.

That is naturally a one-of-a-kind treasure!
The green ox was jealous, so he started to cry loudly, sat on the ground, and started to complain, "The monkey just beat a few monsters, and I, the old ox, worked very hard every day, getting up early and going to bed late, braving the wind and rain, carrying you, the holy monk, for nearly ten thousand miles. Even if I can't say that I have made any contributions, I have worked hard. I am not a greedy ox, just give me a thousand of those relics, that's enough!"

Bai Yi Wu Tian: One thousand, do you think they are food?

Facing such a shameless, crying and shouting green bull, Bai Yi Wu Tian was a little speechless for a moment. After all, this was what he had promised to his master in Fang Cun Mountain. The so-called hard work and great merit was just an excuse. So he pondered for a while, "If Mr. Niu has the ability to display his magical powers like Wukong and subdue the demons on the road, I will definitely give such a good treasure to Mr. Niu first if I have it in the future."

Skilled in painting big pictures.

Qingniu actually believed it and nodded repeatedly, causing Zhang Tian beside him to laugh. "Brother Niu, you've become a very busy man. You have to carry the holy monk and exorcise demons at the same time. Can you spare time?"

“Humph!” The blue bull shouted, “Even if I carry the great monk on my back and split into three, my strength will be greatly reduced. I, the old bull, will still be invincible!”

The tone is loud.

But when he shook his head proudly, revealing the gold ring on his nose, Zhang Tian nodded immediately. He did have the capital to be so arrogant. After all, when immortals fight, supernatural powers and magic weapons account for a large part.

If Qingniu uses his Vajra Bracelet, no matter how many monsters and demons come, it is uncertain whether many of them can defeat him.

This time it was the monkey's turn to get anxious. After all, he had searched his whole body and found only the Dinghai Magic Needle. He had no other magic weapon. He was so poor that he had nothing left. He could only say, "When we meet monsters, we will each try our best to see who can subdue more monsters!"

The two of them were competing with each other.

Zhang Tian can only act as a guardian of the scriptures to prevent any unscrupulous monsters from stealing the house and stealing Bai Yi Wu Tian.

Everyone moved forward.

It only takes a few days.

They saw a high mountain in the distance. Before they could reach the foot of the mountain, they saw a woodcutter who was stopping the crowd. He came to inform them and give them some advice.

"Elders who are traveling west, please do not go further west. There is a flat-topped mountain ahead. A few years ago, two monsters came and brought a group of little monsters with them. They are now the kings of the mountain. Although they do not eat humans, I heard that they are trying to capture monks, especially monks from the East!"

Hey.

Isn't this targeting?
The monkey and the blue ox looked at each other and suddenly trembled all over, becoming more energized. They secretly said that they were alive again. Then, in the confused eyes of the woodcutter, they inquired excitedly without any fear or shrinking.

The woodcutter who was transformed by Gong Cao and came to test him: …

"Actually, it's OK to take a detour. You don't have to go straight through."

"You are such a coward. If there is no monster, how can you call yourself a pilgrim?"

"That's right, we are here to defeat the devil!"

woodcutter:……

"Well, I don't know what kind of monster the demon king on the flat-topped mountain is. He only told us to call them the King of the Golden Horn and the King of the Silver Horn. I think they must be very powerful."

Golden Horn and Silver Horn...

The blue ox gave a wicked smile and turned to look at the monkey. "Brother Monkey, you go ahead. I suddenly have diarrhea."

Monkey: No, there is a problem!
(End of this chapter)