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Chapter 243: Principles (Na)

"Amitabha, good, good..."

Tang Sanzang let out a long sigh, his figure was shaking, and he fell into Ao Yu's arms, who followed closely behind him, and said tiredly as if he was exhausted.

"The donor was still kind-hearted and was inspired by the Buddhist teachings and retreated by themselves. Fortunately, this was not in vain for the poor monk to consume a lot of energy."

Seeing this, Manjushri Bodhisattva next to him felt deeply that he had survived the disaster. After habitually chanting the Buddha's name "Amitabha", he said to Tang Sanzang apologetically.

"The Three Zang Holy Monk, this time it's implicated you."

"Don't say this, save a life and build a seven-level Buddhist tutu, let alone help Venerable Manjus. I naturally cannot ignore it." Tang Sanzang forced his tired face and said in a peaceful and compassionate tone.

"Amitabha."

In this regard, Manjushri Bodhisattva remembered such cause and effect in his heart, but his senses towards Tang Sanzang rose sharply.

In the past, because Manjushri Bodhisattva has always been unable to stand Jin Chanzi's independent style, he is more or less disliked Tang Sanzang.

Now, Manjushri Bodhisattva is truly impressed by the compassion of the sages of Tang Sanzang.

While Tang Sanzang was humble, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed. "Bajie, it seemed that he saw Wukong flying away by the donor who was unable to calm his mind. He quickly went to see how Wukong was in a state of mind."

Just when Zhu Bajie wanted to agree, a golden light fell from the sky again, and it was a monkey with a little messy armor on his body.

"Master, I, Lao Sun, are here."

"Amitabha, it's good that Wukong is safe. I'll be worried about being a master just now." Tang Sanzang pursed his lips and said with concern.

Seeing this, the monkey stepped forward and supported Tang Sanzang, who looked slightly pale and looked weak, and said, "Disciple is not hindered, but the disciple is incompetent, but it makes the master worry."

"No, it's because of the willfulness of the teacher, and it's implicated Wukong. It's better if Wukong doesn't blame him; if he blames him, he is willing to punish himself three times..."

Tang Sanzang felt deeply guilty about his own behavior of having to throw the monkey as he was "unrestless" and said with tears in his eyes.

"Master, don't say this. Since your disciple takes Master as your master, you should live and die with Master, share honor and disgrace. Since it is your belief, your disciple should follow it. What sins do you have?" The monkey persuaded repeatedly.

"Oh..." Finally, Tang Sanzang sighed and said. "In this way, it's a grievance to Wukong."

"Don't feel wronged." The monkey replied subconsciously.

Um?

Wronged?

The monkey reacted again, why was he wronged?

However, when the monkey looked at Tang Sanzang's tired appearance, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and did not ask questions.

Maybe the master is just too tired and has a missed tongue?

"But, that feeling is hard to calm down... Why do I, Lao Sun, always feel a little familiar, especially the last one..."

Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but recall something and murmured. "The last one who pinched my old grandson like this, is it..."

Just here, a slightly lost monkey shouted in his ears.

"Wukong...Wukong..."

"Master, what are your instructions?" the monkey who woke up suddenly asked repeatedly.

"There is injuries on the body of Venerable Manjushri, and your feet are quite strong, so you can quickly send Venerable Manjushri back to the temple for recuperation." Tang Sanzang ordered warmly.

"I understand, Master."

The monkey responded and told Zhu Bajie and others to pay more attention to the surrounding conditions. Then he drove somersault clouds and quickly took Manjushri Bodhisattva to leave.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang asked Sha Seng to sort out his hastily messed luggage, and he sat cross-legged and rested.

Tang Sanzang's tired face was not pretending, but was really tired.

It is not a simple matter to use distractions.

More importantly, one should be extremely careful when a person sings a double act, one question and one answer, and one move to avoid revealing flaws, which is even more difficult.

Too tired, too hard...

And Tang Sanzang was naturally quite tired after being so nervous.

However, after doing this, Tang Sanzang understood that there were great benefits.

Impression and Tang Sanzang appeared at the same time, and the two were obviously in a hostile situation. Even if Tang Sanzang accidentally showed some strength in the future, there was no need to worry about being subjected to unnecessary suspicion.

If there are some saint monks who do something inconvenient in the future, they can use the excuse of "uneasy to calm down" to retaliate against Tang Sanzang and accidentally harm the fish in the pond to solve the problem.

Good, wonderful...

Venerable Manjushri, you have to worry about this, and use the status of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism to guarantee the innocent relationship between me and my uneasy mind.

Therefore, in order to avoid Manjushri Bodhisattva staying here for a long time and discovering that Tang Sanzang accidentally revealed some flaws, Tang Sanzang quickly urged the monkey to send this "tool man" away and send him to the West.

...

On the other hand, when Tang Sanzang closed his eyes and rested his energy, he was unable to escape and shrouded himself in the "light of the right way" and penetrated into the deep mountains and forests, blocking his direct vision. Then he carefully put on the scholar's robe and put on the mask with the Baolou Lantern pattern and headed towards the Black Chicken King City.

It should be noted that the body was unable to calm down. But after running wildly to Wuji Kingdom all night, he had been in a state of hunger, and his whole body felt weak and weak. After being with Manjushri Bodhisattva, the monkey struggled for a while, and then he felt more and more hungry.

Immediately, I couldn't calm down and went around in circles. I walked back to the Wuji King City as if it was slow and fast. I casually searched for an inn and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, a whole roasted lamb..."

After a pause, Tang Sanzang, who had always adhered to the precepts, did not forget to add a sentence. "I like a little less oil."

"Okay, guest."

Although the shopkeeper felt a little strange about the words of the masked man in front of him, he still responded happily.

"Then objectively, should I have another pot of good wine?"

"Wine? Then let's have a jar of vegetarian wine." Tang Sanzang nodded and responded with the trend.

"But after drinking like this, based on the principle of not rushing to the road and not rushing to the road, it seems that I will stay in this Wuji Country tonight."

Tang Sanzang thought in his heart, but he did not mean to go against the principles in his heart.

You know, after drinking, the action was really serious. Tang Sanzang didn't expect that after he woke up the next day, he found that he was drunk and pushed the Wuji Kingdom to kill the little demon and monster.
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