He took back the hair that was left here to protect the monks, and confirmed that there were no other accidents and said to Tang Sanzang. "Master, wait until my old grandson wakes them up, so that they can pay homage to you, your life-savior."

"No need, Wukong." Tang Sanzang waved his hand gently and said in a low voice.

"Let them sleep and have a good rest. As the saying goes, "I will not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. In a sense, these monks are burdened by their masters. They are not for their kindness, but for their masters, they owe them."

This time, the monkey rarely did not agree with what Tang Sanzang said.

"Master, this is a false statement. Even if there are other plans in it, the ones who owe them are still those who owe them. If it weren't for the kind-hearted and compassionate master, how could they escape from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Tang Sanzang was slightly stunned, fell into thought, then smiled, nodded, and said, "What Wukong said is extremely true, this is because he is in a misunderstanding."

However, even so, Tang Sanzang did not wake up these poor monks, but instead picked a high place here, sat cross-legged, and chanted softly.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the deep Prajna Paramita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty and overcomes all sufferings."

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After three times, the gentle and gentle chanting not only did not wake them up, but instead took away the negative emotions accumulated in their hearts like a breeze.

For a moment, as Tang Sanzang opened his eyes after finishing his reciting, his eyes were filled with peaceful sleeping faces.

"Amitabha"

Tang Sanzang silently chanted the Buddha's name, and then took his disciples away from this place directly.

Soon, a large number of soldiers from Chechi Kingdom arrived here under the order of the king and invited these monks into the palace under the king's will.

However, after these soldiers with fierce aura on their bodies approached this place, they felt the calm breath that was still permeating the air, but their movements paused.

Even if no one ordered them, the soldiers did not approach the monks again, nor did they urgently invite them into the palace as the orders of Wang Zhao. Instead, they silently guarded the periphery and allowed them to continue to fall asleep.

As for the matter behind Che Chi Kingdom, Tang Sanzang did not pay too much attention.

In the eyes of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, these monks are no longer worthy and will no longer be attracted to their Dharma eyes; in the eyes of the king of Chechi Kingdom, these monks are ultimately related to the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty and will inevitably treat them respectfully.

That's enough.

All that Tang Sanzang can do is this. The Nine-Turn Golden Pill can make up for their physical losses, recite the scriptures three times to heal their mental scars, and leave the remaining shade from the demon subduing will make the Chechi Kingdom respect them.

As for the number of them, Tang Sanzang was also worried that the treasure would be guilty.

Feeling a familiar rush into himself, Tang Sanzang, who was sitting on the white dragon horse, thought so.

However, Tang Sanzang's mind finally changed a little.

I really dislike such a disaster!

Perhaps, I really need a good student to have a deeper understanding of the disaster of the westward journey.

However, the monkey and other disciples whom I usually rely on are now people in this game. Even if I can vaguely detect it, I am afraid it will be difficult to see the fog hidden in it. Instead, excessive actions will trigger unnecessary chain reactions.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang felt that he could not help but attacked once in Chechi Country Middle School, and he was indeed a little out of control.

"So what other ways can I understand besides my disciples?"

Tang Sanzang murmured silently and began to think.

After all, I am an ordinary person. I know not many first-class gods and Buddhas, and there are very few gods and Buddhas I can choose to trust.

And if there is no "insider" who can't understand the supernatural powers and magical powers, it will be impossible to understand the noble plan of the gods and Buddhas.

Yang Jian? Nezha?

Two names flashed through Tang Sanzang's mind, but he quickly gave up again.

It’s not because Tang Sanzang thinks they are not worthy of trying and trusting, but because Yang Jian and Nezha are in the heavenly court, they can’t open the “Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon” again and “passing by” the Nantianmen again?

How to develop a "insider" when waiting for nakedness?

The last time was just a lucky one. The Jade Emperor was afraid of the fictitious "person born in the disaster", so he did not over-study about himself knocking on the gate of the South Heaven.

But "people who are born in response to disasters" are ultimately false things, and they cannot rely on them without fear to avoid being really annoyed by the Jade Emperor.

After all, the countless immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court are not just a joke.

"If only I could be a person born in the disaster, I would definitely let those gods and Buddhas who regard human race as ants respond to the disaster!"

Tang Sanzang, who was always angry about the affairs of Chechi Kingdom, couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Besides Yang Jian and Nezha, what I know is quite high in status, and it seems that only Guanyin Bodhisattva is left.

Has Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is suspected to be responsible for the "travel to the west"?

As soon as this idea came out, Tang Sanzang almost made himself laugh.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is not Princess Gaoyang. When she saw me, she obeyed me in every way, followed her advice and took me for her.

Then, the only choice left is Yang Chan!

As the niece of the Jade Emperor and the sister of the judicial god Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian, the third saint Yang Chan, has a high status that goes without saying.

Besides, the lotus lantern in her hand is not only unable to give birth to my monk's hair, but it is almost a natural magic weapon like a panacea, and it is more than enough to protect itself.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang had an idea, and the "uneasy" body, who dragged the dragon back into the country of black chickens, and practiced the "uneasy" of "it's better to enjoy everyone" immediately set off. After more than half a year, he went to Huashan again to find the Three Holy Mothers to explore his thoughts.

Just as he was rushing towards Huashan, Tang Sanzang was not idle either. He looked at the tiger skin in front of him, which was in deep thought.

I shouldn't have pierced the abdomen of the tiger power immortal at that time, but this was a good tiger skin.

Originally, Tang Sanzang wanted to make a cloak for his majestic monkey for daily wear, but it was difficult to wear a big hole through it.

According to the current situation of this tiger skin, it is undoubtedly the most suitable for cutting a tiger skin long skirt, which can maximize the use of this excellent tiger skin.

After all, the big hole left by Tang Sanzang's fist is not far from the waist of the thin monkey.

Yes, just right!

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