Chapter 27 I'm hungry for my teacher
Immediately, Tang Sanzang quickly got out of the horse, blocked the monkey behind him, and clasped his hands together.
"Six kings ask for ease of the anger of thunder and apologize quickly, otherwise they will be in vain for decades."??
The six big men holding steel knives were stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
The one-eyed man in the lead carried the steel knife on his shoulder, pointed at Tang Sanzang with one hand, and said with a smile. "You monk, I'm afraid you're so scared that you're talking nonsense..."
Then, the one-eyed man turned around and said, "Monk, we and the six of us don't have to take your life just to make money. As long as you hand over the valuable things on your body and the robes on the monkey, you can let you go."
"Amitabha, good, good, why are the six donors stubborn? Some Taoists die for money and are so greedy that they will only sacrifice their lives. You should leave quickly. My disciple is very irritable and has great ability. I don't want you to be beaten and killed by him. I commit murderous crimes. Go away quickly, retreat quickly..."
Tang Sanzang was not angry, and still whispered the six great men, every sentence was out of kindness, all because of those compassionate feelings.
after all……
Tang Sanzang quietly looked back at the monkey, but found that the monkey's face was already full of anger, and a faint ferocious aura exuded.
Perhaps these big men are no longer humans, but monkeys are real monkeys. Once they take action, they will never be able to leave a mercy.
"Hahaha……"
However, the six big men laughed even more happily at Tang Sanzang's kind persuasion.
"Just one monkey?"
"Hahaha, look at the monkey wearing a cassock and is so inappropriate that I laughed to death."
"This monk is not a guest star in the arts, right? Then he recognized a monkey as his apprentice. Then he asked the monkey to praise him, so he would also like to ask for a reward?"
"You guys don't know, this bald monk is quite handsome, hehe... it's a pleasure to ask for a reward."
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For a moment, with the unrestrained appearance of the six big men, the smile on Tang Sanzang's face gradually disappeared.
"Oh... I really can't persuade the dead ghost. It's better, God will do so, what can I do about it?"
Tang Sanzang shook his head slightly and sighed, no longer wasting his unnecessary words. He simply turned over and said with a compassionate expression on his face.
"Amitabha, good, good, Wukong, you are waiting for you in front of you. Remember to be compassionate and do not cause too much murder."
"Noisy!" After being ridiculed by these six great men, the monkey, who had long been unable to contain his anger, immediately pulled out of his ears and turned out a golden cudgel that was as high as the monkey.
"Master left quickly so that my old grandson can teach them what means are!"
The next moment, the monkey slapped the white horse's butt hard. When the six big men were shocked by the sudden appearance of the golden cudgel, the white horse in pain instantly broke away from the surroundings of the six big men like an arrow leaving the string.
Immediately, behind Tang Sanzang, there were bursts of watermelon explosions, screams, and wailing sounds...
"Amitabha, good, good, good, karma, retribution, and reincarnation are unhappy."
In response to this, Tang Sanzang was chanting scriptures for the six great men and saving them, but he did not mean to turn around and stop the monkey.
Not to mention that Tang Sanzang had already told the consequences of annoying the monkey, the strong smell of blood and skillful movements of the six people, Tang Sanzang understood that this was not the first time that the six people who acted like this in the deep mountains, and they were not the ones he wanted to save.
Those who commit crimes and commit evil deeds are not within the scope of the compassion of the poor monks. If the monkeys solve them, they will help more innocent people to survive. Good, good, good.
"However, this is the advantage of having an apprentice by your side. Otherwise, if I take action to save myself, it will not only add to the risk of exposure, but it will not be in line with the image of a monk."
Tang Sanzang, who continued to walk forward for a short period of time, stopped the white horse, found a place uphill and sat cross-legged, waiting for the monkey to return.
In less than a moment, the monkey, who seemed to have a lot of relief, hummed Tang Sanzang's tone that was unknown and landed behind Tang Sanzang.
"Master, I've solved it all."
"Amitabha, how good is that good, are the six donors walking peacefully?" Tang Sanzang asked with his hands folded, his head slightly, and his eyes closed slightly.
"Serene, very peaceful, without any struggle."
"That's good, that's good." Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief and said. "Wukong, we must know that all sentient beings are suffering. Although we cannot distinguish between good and evil, we can repay evil with good and evil with evil, and will destroy the cause and effect of retribution, monks must still be compassionate and make those donors go as peacefully as possible."
"Hahaha, Master, your theory is interesting, interesting!" The monkey said with a smile as if he had heard something interesting.
"It is not like other monks and monks, who are so pedantic and annoying that they say that they put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and they must know that even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the West are not good people. They may not be ruthless in bad human fruits and seize human magic weapons."
"Amitabha, Wukong, how could he be disrespectful to me like this?" Tang Sanzang turned his head and scolded the monkey behind him.
However, as Tang Sanzang turned around and saw that the monkey had changed into a dress.
If Tang Sanzang remembered correctly, this dress should be the smallest among the six people just now.
In addition, the monkey was holding a brocade robe and some money in his hand.
Noting Tang Sanzang's eyes, the monkey immediately handed the things in his hand to Tang Sanzang and said, "I'll give you this treasure of the brocade robe. Should Master use these treasures that have been plundered from that group of robbers to serve as a means of money?"
"Amitabha, monks regard money as dirt..." Tang Sanzang opened a hole in the package tied to the white horse saddle, signaling the monkey to put the things in, and at the same time proclaimed the Buddha's name.
"But it is a pity that such ill-gotten wealth has been buried in the mountains with the robbers. I reluctantly keep it for a while, so I can use it to do some good deeds in the future."
The monkey who had just put the things in the bag felt a little strange when he listened to Tang Sanzang's words, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.
Why is it inexplicable that the master who has taken over my old grandson's spoils is doing great kindness and kindness?
However, before the monkey could figure out the truth, Tang Sanzang, who had always been quite elegant and calm in behavior, tied the bag back to the saddle with quick hands and feet.
Immediately, Tang Sanzang handed the purple gold bowl to the monkey and proclaimed the Buddhist name.
"Wukong, I'm hungry for my master, go and find some vegetarian food to come back."
Chapter completed!