"So that's it! Otherwise, it's Buddhism's interests." Emperor Zhang Qing was really yin and yang to the extreme.
If it was really possible, Guanyin wouldn't want to say another word to Emperor Zhang Qing, but it's really not okay not to say it.
Because she was very curious, what kind of training could Emperor Zhang Qing create to test Tang Monk and his disciples?
Of course, I am also worried that Zhang Qingdi will cause big trouble. This guy's attack is really not serious.
"Emperor Zhang Qing, you owe a debt to the Buddhist scripture collectors. How do you plan to repay them?" Guanyin asked.
"Originally I wanted to be gentler, but after listening to Guanyin Bodhisattva's words, I am ready to sharpen them." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
Guanyin...
But she felt that no matter what happened, Emperor Zhang Qing would not really be afraid of the life of the person who took the scriptures.
So she said, "Okay! You have eliminated this difficulty for the pilgrims at Wuzhuang Temple, and now you have to give them another difficulty."
"No problem." Zhang Qingdi smiled.
Guanyin wanted to leave, but when she saw the Little Saint, she couldn't help but said, "If one day you get tired of staying with your master, you can come to Luojia Mountain.
Little Saint At least it’s worthy of Arhat status.”
Hearing this, Emperor Zhang Qing had no reaction, but the little saint said, “If one day the master no longer wants me, I will really go to your Western Lingshan.
< br>Then I will also become a Buddha, and then I will bring the whole spiritual mountain to worship my master."
Guanyin thinks that such a good little toad, I don’t know who to follow.
Guanyin said nothing and disappeared directly.
"Master, what should we do next?" Little Saint asked.
Of course he wanted to ask Emperor Zhang Qing how to give the monkeys a hard time.
"How about asking the six-eared macaque to come?" Little Sage suggested after thinking about it. The six-eared macaque is really looking forward to causing trouble for Sun Wukong.
“There’s no need for him yet.” Emperor Zhang Qing said with a smile. "Let's use local materials and go to the nearby area first to see if there are any monsters we can use."
Xiao Sheng naturally felt that everything Zhang Qingdi said made sense.
So he followed Emperor Zhang Qing and rode on the clouds to the mountain in front.
There is a high mountain not far away, with overlapping peaks and rocks and surrounded by ravines and bays.
Tigers and wolves move in formations, and deer and deer move in groups. A thousand-foot python, a ten-thousand-foot long snake. The big python sprays mist, and the long snake spits strange wind.
The roadside is full of thorns, and the pines and nan on the mountains are beautiful. The shadow falls in the north of Cangming, and the clouds bloom in the south. The vitality of the eternal search is old, and the thousands of towering peaks stand out in the cold sunlight.
It really wouldn't make sense if there wasn't a goblin on this mountain.
"We also encountered a corpse demon here back then, and the master taught her a technique. I don't know what happened to her?" Little Saint asked. (Note 1.)
Zhang Qingdi smiled, and the little saint suddenly woke up.
"Sir, was the master planning the plan back then?"
"You think highly of that old monk, right?" Zhang Qingdi said mockingly. "Back then, he was most likely just showing off his skills."
Little Saint...
Little Saint followed Emperor Zhang Qing to Baihu Ridge.
After entering the White Tiger Ridge, the evil spirit is lessened.
They followed the evil spirit and finally walked outside the Bone Cave.
Before entering the cave, I was stopped by a rat spirit and a toad spirit.
"Let's find Mrs. Bones." Emperor Zhang Qing said.
The little demons looked at each other stupidly for a while, "Who is the Bone Lady?"
"We don't have a Bone Lady here!" Finally, the Mouse Spirit said firmly.
It can be seen that they have no idea who their king is.
"I'm looking for your king." Emperor Zhang Qing changed his words.
"But aren't you looking for Mrs. Bones?" asked the stupid toad. "Why are you looking for our king again?"
Zhang Qingdi's patience is almost exhausted.
He sneered and said to the two little demons, "I'm only looking for your king now! Can't you?"
He didn't even use coercion, but the two little demons were scared to death.
"Let us meet your king, we have no ill intentions." Little Sage said warmly.
The two little demons felt that they were already very powerful without crying.
"Yeah." The mouse spirit nodded.
The ugly toad ran into the cave.
"Didn't the old monk teach this corpse demon technique? Why does this guy still look so useless?" Zhang Qingdi couldn't help complaining.
"You, you are not allowed to speak of my king." The mouse spirit looked very frightened, but he still had the courage to say.
"Hey, now you know who the king of your family is!" Emperor Zhang Qing naturally did not know him in the same way.
The mouse spirit was so pitiful that she didn’t know what to say.
After a while, the door of the cave opened, and Emperor Zhang Qing followed the ugly toad in.
There was no resentment along the way.
But when they arrived at the main hall, they saw two acquaintances.
No! To be precise, it should be two familiar bones.
One is naturally the corpse demon.
There is another body. Little Saint's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Brother Yang Jian?"
Yang Jian is the ranger that Emperor Zhang Qing met here. He was originally killed by the Corpse Demon. Lie to kill the bandits.
But after meeting Emperor Zhang Qing in the end, he discovered the corpse demon's identity. The corpse demon had no intention of harming Yang Jian at that time.
The corpse demon was taught a set of skills by the old monk, and Yang Jian followed them for a while.
Finally, Yang Jian, with the help of Emperor Zhang Qing, killed an evil dragon that turned into a dragon. Yang Jian, who killed the real dragon, should have gained a lot of benefits. (Note 2) Although it will not lead to immortality, there is no problem in living a long life.
But counting the time, it has been almost five or six hundred years. It's somewhat surprising that he became like this.
"Master Qing! Little Saint Brother!" Yang Jian wanted to get up, but after struggling a few times, he still didn't get up.
"Don't move around anymore!" the corpse demon said angrily.
"What's wrong with Master Yang?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a smile.
But he smiled somewhat gloatingly.
Yang Jian seemed to be struggling to speak, so the corpse demon said, "He has been doing chivalry and justice all these years, and I have been secretly... I only found out about it by chance.
The result Four hundred years ago, the small country was invaded by foreign enemies.
He led the Jianghu people to defend the city. After the city was broken, he would be massacred.
He guarded the gate with one man and one sword, allowing the people to escape.
In the end, he died alone in the city. Instead, the people hated him and felt that it was he who led the people to resist that was the reason why the city was massacred.
How would they know, if it weren’t for him! That city had long been slaughtered. I had nothing to do, so I rescued him. "The corpse demon said to Emperor Zhang Qing and the Little Saint.
"Then you use your hundreds of years of cultivation just to give him another breath? "Zhang Qingdi asked with a smile.
The corpse demon didn't speak, and Yang Jian looked at her with empty skull eyes.
My lord, I was spoiled by two skeletons!
"Madam, I don't want to drag you down anymore."
"What are you talking about? You are not dragging me down! You are accompanying me and restraining me!" the Corpse Demon said seriously. "If it weren't for you, I would have started eating people long ago. Don't stop thinking like that."
The little saint took a step forward and put his hand on Yang Jian's bones.
After a while, the little saint looked at Zhang Qingdi, "It's not easy!"
In fact, Zhang Qingdi knew at the first sight of Yang Jian that there was nothing he could do to help him practice, or even help him become a ghost. It is difficult to repair.
This guy died so tragically, his soul was already extremely weak, and there were countless cracks on his white bones.
There is even no way to help him abandon his bones and let him only cultivate his soul. Because the corpse demon has been helping him nourish his bones for hundreds of years, Yang Jian's bones and soul have long become one.
"Does the old monk have any idea?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked.
When the corpse demon heard this, the skull's eyes seemed to light up.
Little Sage shook his head helplessly and said, "Master, I'm afraid that's not possible either."
"It's not as expected." Emperor Zhang Qing said. "In the future, don't call him the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Deng. Let's call him the Ancient Buddha of the No Deng."
Little Sage...
"If you want to save Brother Yang, I'm afraid you need the Nine Turns Golden Pill. Ginseng fruit, flat peach and other treasures from heaven and earth," the little saint said to Emperor Zhang Qing.
"Your master is not a saint yet, please stop giving me some problems." Zhang Qingdi said angrily.
Don’t think about the Nine Turns Golden Pill, Zhang Qingdi doesn’t want to owe Lao Jun anymore.
Pan peach? Zhang Qingdi didn't even think about it.
Ginseng fruit can be used as a last resort.
When the corpse demon heard these three things, her heart died.
If she could get it through all her efforts, she would definitely find a way.
But I can't get these three things no matter how hard I try.
"Then Monk Tang just ate the ginseng fruit. I'm afraid he hasn't digested it yet. Isn't he just a walking ginseng fruit?" Zhang Qingdi said with a smile. "He was originally the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and Buddhism said that he had merits in ten lives.
Eating him should have similar effects to ginseng fruit."
"The master said that the golden cicada has ten lives. It’s not very meritorious,” the little saint said with a wry smile. "But now he is indeed the same as the ginseng fruit."
The corpse demon's skeleton eyes really lit up this time.
"Madam!" Yang Jian grabbed her. "We have promised not to harm or eat people!"
"Just once!" the corpse demon begged.
“Not even once.” Yang Jian said firmly.
"Can Guanyin's mutton-fat jade dew also resurrect the bones, with a better effect?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked again.
"Well, I heard it from the master."
"You two are making fun of me and my wife, how can we get these things!" said the corpse demon angrily.
"Skeleton Demon, please give me a better attitude!" Zhang Qingdi pointed at Yang Jian and said. "Help me capture Tang Monk, and I will help you revive this skeleton."
"Master Qing!" Yang Jian said weakly.
"Don't worry, it won't harm anyone. If you do well, it will be a meritorious deed." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
Then he looked at the Corpse Demon and said, "But are you going to resist the beating? I'm afraid you'll get three sticks."
"As long as I can save him, I am willing!" the Corpse Demon said seriously.
Azure light flashed on Emperor Zhang Qing's fingertips, and he pointed at the corpse demon.
A layer of green light appeared around the corpse demon.
"Well, I can help you fight against the three sticks." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
"Sir, can this corpse demon get Tripitaka from under the monkeys' noses?" Little Sage expressed doubts.
Zhang Qingdi smiled and said, "So we have to be smart."
Little Sage felt that the master's smile was a little too cunning...very resourceful.
So Zhang Qingdi gave the corpse demon an idea, and the corpse demon came up with many designs without any teacher.
Hearing this, Yang Jian’s big skull mouth could hardly close.
My wife is not like this...(End of Chapter)