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

Chapter 300: Yellow Eyebrow King? Bury the sky, bury the earth, and bury all living beings. That’s the three burials!

The Yellow-browed Buddha just wanted to tease the pilgrim. After all, he and Jin Chanzi had known each other for a long time and their relationship was very close.

Now come down to earth.

He wanted to play a trick on him, but ended up suffering himself. When Wutan in white bowed over, the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows felt that his life and luck were shortened and he suffered a great disaster, but he didn't know why.

He fell from the Buddha's throne.

The little monsters pretending to be Arhats and Bodhisattvas were suddenly in chaos. Some went to save the king, while others waved their swords and guns at the monks.

Qingniu wants to fight.

But Zhang Tian grabbed him and shouted three times, "Go! Go! Go!"

Qingniu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet, and snorted disdainfully, "Why are you leaving? They are just some ignorant little demons. Look at what I, the old cow, can do."

As he spoke, he took out the palm-leaf fan that he had gotten back from the Iron Fan Princess of the Flaming Mountain. With just a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew up, sweeping away the hundreds of little demons on the left. Then he waved his hand again, sweeping away the hundreds of little demons on the right as well.

In an instant, the entire Buddhist temple.

Only the Yellow-browed King was left.

The blue bull laughed loudly and winked at Zhang Tianshi proudly, "What do you think, little Taoist priest? Am I three times more capable than that monkey?"

It’s really amazing.

But now it's their turn!
The Yellow-browed King woke up from his dizziness and was shocked to see that the little demons on both sides were gone. He took out the golden cymbal from his waist and threw it directly at the two of them. He cast a spell and became huge in mid-air.

The blue bull was so frightened that its eyes widened. "Golden cymbals! Isn't this the treasure of Maitreya Buddha? It's broken!"

He wanted to turn around and leave.

But it was too late.

The strong wind from the banana-leaf fan in their hands was fixed by the magic weapon and could not be swung out. Instead, it bounced back, making the three of them dizzy. They were directly sucked into the golden cymbal and captured.

Inside the golden cymbal, Qingniu was filled with annoyance, cursing the Yellow-browed King for being treacherous and cunning for not bringing out such a good magic weapon earlier.

"What if it was taken out earlier?"

"That old bull just shrunk into an inch and ran away long ago!"

Qingniu was angry. Although the palm-leaf fan in his hand was indeed a remarkable magic weapon, which was made by Taishang Laojun, its main function was to make elixirs and fan the air. Compared with the golden cymbal which was specially used for fighting and trapping people, it was naturally three points inferior.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but mutter, "If I, Lao Niu, had my diamond bracelet here, I would definitely not let this monster show off its power..."

Thus, the three pilgrims experienced the feeling of being captured for the first time, which ended their winning streak all the way. They could only wait for the monkey to come back and save them.

The Yellow Eyebrow King did not embarrass them. He glanced at Zhang Tian and ignored him because he did not recognize him. He stood in front of Qingniu and said sarcastically:
"Hey, isn't this the blue bull with flat horns from Taishang Laojun's family? Back then, you pretended to be the Tathagata Buddha, preached to us little kids about the joyful Buddhist teachings, and made a big fuss at Lingshan. How majestic you were then?" "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become so awesome!"

Zhang Tian, ​​who was standing aside, stared with his eyes wide open and ate a melon, pretending to be Tathagata Buddha to bring joy to all Buddhists. Aren't you just giving an open class and showing an educational film to the teachers, professors and students in the audience?
Old Cow, are you so brave?
And Qingniu seemed to know the Yellow Eyebrow King and they had a grudge against each other. Even though he fell into the hands of the other party, he still responded without hesitation, "I am not like someone who did some despicable things and pretended to be the Buddha here. Now he has to eat the flesh of the monks to achieve immortality."

"Hey, don't frame me!" The Yellow Eyebrow King laughed, "I didn't eat the flesh of the pilgrims to achieve immortality. I have already followed the Buddha to practice Buddhism and have achieved enlightenment. I have already become a Buddha."

He stated his purpose, which was full of ambition, "I want to seek the true scriptures, I want to be a pilgrim, I want to save the world!"

Zhang Tian quietly looked at the yellow-browed old monster who was telling the story. He was a little confused for a moment. After all, in his opinion, the other party had already become a Buddha. According to Buddhism, he had reached the realm of enlightenment, which is the state of transcendence.

Why did you come here again to ask for the true scriptures?

Come here to save the world?

Is this an excuse?

But Bai Yi Wu Tian, ​​who was standing by, watched very seriously and nodded slightly, as if he had expected it. He said calmly, "You wanting to obtain the true scriptures to enlighten the world is indeed a good deed, but I am also going to the West to obtain the true scriptures to enlighten the world. Why are you stopping me?"

"I'm not stopping you, I'm saving you!"

The Yellow-browed Buddha sat aside and spoke slowly, "Mortals in the world are all stupid. As long as they display some magical powers and perform some miracles, they can attract the worship of the people and have countless incense offerings. But what's the use? Can praying to Buddha solve their own sufferings?"

"Praying to Buddha can bring fame, praying to Buddha can bring benefits, praying to Buddha can cure your illness and save your life, but what's the use of just praying to Buddha? Those are all Buddha's magical powers. The true principle in the world is that only you can save yourself."

"But how many people can understand this simple truth?"

The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows had hope in his eyes. "I have seen the true sutras that Tathagata Buddha taught before. They are very well written. If you can practice the true sutras, you can change your mind, then change your form, and thus change your environment. You can save yourself and save all living beings. That is the true sutra in my mind."

"I went to ask for it. I wanted to ask for it on behalf of all living beings, but the Buddha would not give it to me. He said that only those who seek scriptures can obtain the true scriptures, and you are the one destined by heaven to seek scriptures. The mountains are high and the roads are dangerous. There are many demons and ignorant people. It is so dangerous. Why don't you let me take the position of the seeker? I don't need any disciples. I can go to the West alone! I can obtain the true scriptures alone!"

Yellow eyebrow Buddha?
Bury the sky, bury the earth, and bury all living beings. That’s the three burials! √

The Yellow-browed Buddha was truly moved. He wanted to seek the true scriptures and teach sentient beings the true Dharma. He was not afraid of the numerous difficulties and dangers in the future. However, Bai Yi Wu Tian still shook his head with a very calm expression, "Preaching the Dharma will not save sentient beings."

Zhang Tian on the side nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Bai Yi Wu Tian that reading books cannot save people.

This is not what he said, but the path taken by a certain big shot. If you want to change the world, you can't just rely on your mouth, you have to use your fists!

Bai Yi Wu Tian's advice was just a joke in the eyes of Huang Mei Da Wang. He laughed but soon became stunned. Bai Yi Wu Tian said, "It has been 20,000 years. I didn't expect that the little boy back then has become an old Buddha, but he is still as naive as he was back then, treating everything as a joke."

Huang Mei was struck by lightning.

"You...you...you are!"

(End of this chapter)