"I'm so silly…really, Little Cang Cang ~"
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, in front of Wukong, Guanyin raised her lifeless eyes and said,""I only knew that I would try my best to hit Buzhou Mountain, and I also thought that after Buddha's criticism and education, everyone would do their best. I don't know how I was deceived the second time.”
"It's true. I really thought that this was the most united effort our Spirited Mountain had ever made. Even before the collision, Bodhisattva Lingji told me that after we knocked down Mount Buzhou, he would bring some precious Yellow Middle Plum to the South Sea to share with me. I also told Muzha to prepare the edamame. After saying that, Ling Ji went to circulate his magic power with all his might. I also summoned my cosmic form.”
"Really, I'm so stupid. I only knew that if I rushed to the front alone, I might get injured again. However, I was willing to believe in my fellow disciples. I also thought that if I knocked down Buzhou Mountain, I would be able to get the Yellow Middle Plum. I didn't know how to knock down Buzhou Mountain alone for the second time.”
" Really, I'm really stupid. I believe in Lingji, Samantabhadra, Manjusri, Buddha…"
" Why don't I believe that my head will really hurt…My primordial spirit will also be knocked out, and the five qi in my chest will also be knocked out…"
"I'm so stupid, really."
Guanyin repeated her words in front of Monkey. Her eyes rolled from time to time, making Monkey shudder.
"Master, Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva wouldn't really be completely stupid, right?”
Monkey Wukong looked at the Great Holy Monk Tang with some fear. He watched helplessly as the fairy-like Guanyin turned into the aunt-like Xianglin Sao.
Oh my god, what the hell did this holy monk do to Guanyin! Was this guy that terrifying?
"Sigh…Wukong, how would I know? I'm not a doctor. I brought Guanyin here to give Sister Guanyin a quiet place. I'm afraid she'll break down when she sees Lingji and the others.”
The Great Holy Monk Tang let out a long sigh. He turned to look at Lingji and the others who were silently and carefully looking at him."What a sin…"
He didn't have a good impression of Guanyin before because he had plotted against Tang Sanzang.
However, judging from his performance in crashing into the mountains these few times.
He realized that his Sister Guan Yin was really straightforward. En, she was really stubborn. She was also really willing to believe in people, in Buddha, and in him.
Such a good Sister Guan Yin had been tricked silly by him. Our Great Holy Monk Tang felt guilty, guilty.
"Third, Sanzang, is Guanyin feeling better?”
Great Holy Monk Tang settled down Guanyin, who had been knocked silly and only recognized him as Little Zang Zang. When he returned to Buddha, Buddha immediately asked in embarrassment.
"Oh Buddha, I persuaded Sister Guan Yin to take the spirit medicine you gave her…The five qi in her chest can be considered saved, but her head might have really been knocked silly. This time, it was true…She was really knocked silly. It wasn't from Buzhou Mountain, but from the heartless collision of her fellow disciples. She should have been temporarily isolated.”
Tang Sanzang glanced at Ling Ji and the others as he spoke.
"Ah, Buddha, we really didn't do it on purpose this time! We really feel a collective headache again! Really, if you don't believe me, I want to dig my heart out and show it to Guanyin!”Ling Ji quickly explained in a wronged manner. This time, the burden on their heads was really higher.
This time, they had also crashed into it very miserably! However, they did not expect that they would inexplicably deviate from the orbit of Guanyin and let Guanyin hit their own pit.
"Yes, yes, Buddha, we're really wronged! We really, really have a headache! It's a headache!"
Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and the others also explained in grievance. Looking around, the 3,000 Buddhas had their heads wrapped in bandages. They were holding broken arms and legs as they explained that the Buddhist Sect had suffered a collective loss this time. They had all been knocked out of their minds...
Really retarded!
More importantly, all kinds of accidents had happened during his efforts, and he had suffered all kinds of grievances. This feeling, with no one to talk about it, was really aggrieved. He really wanted to cry!
It was really too difficult to become a Buddhist! Especially when he was blamed for bumping into Mount Buzhou, it was even more difficult!
"Sigh, Buddha, actually, I also believe that Samantabhadra and the other three thousand people would have a headache at the same time…However, Sister Guan Yin doesn't believe it. Her heart has already been hurt once.”
Tang Sanzang sighed.
When the 3,000 Buddhas heard this, they cried out in grievance.
It was too difficult!
The morale of the Buddhist Sect was low and extremely low. Coupled with the fact that their heads were bleeding and their walls were broken, they looked extremely miserable! It was extremely miserable!
Especially when the three thousand Buddhas looked at the crooked and uneven Buzhou Mountain, they were in even more pain.
This Buzhou Mountain was too hard, too hard!
Who was the one who thought of using his head to hit it? Wasn't it good to use a Dharma treasure?
The eight hundred Arhats suddenly recalled that a certain holy monk had said," This was called paying tribute!
Salute my ass!
What a headache!
" Buddha, I think we shouldn't collide today. There's a saying in the art of war that goes,'If you keep doing it, you'll be weak.' After colliding so many times, let's let everyone rest for a night and adjust their mentality. We'll collide again tomorrow.”Tang Sanzang spoke his true thoughts.
"What? Do you still want to crash tomorrow?"
Upon hearing this, the Buddhas on Spirited Mountain seemed to have been electrocuted. They took a few steps back and widened their eyes, looking at Tang Sanzang as if they were looking at a demon. Some of the Buddhas even felt their legs go weak and fell to the ground, unable to speak clearly.
"Nineteen days! Buddha, Wukong doesn't have much time left! He said that he felt that he would be swallowed by Buzhou Mountain in 49 days. Alas, if I don't knock down Buzhou Mountain tomorrow, I will have no disciples. Without disciples, I really can't walk alone on this bumpy road…"
Tang Sanzang looked to the west, his face full of melancholy, melancholy, melancholy.
"So, forty-nine days is tomorrow?”
The Ancestral Buddha furrowed his brows. It was only then that he remembered that Mount Buzhou had appeared on the Journey to the West for forty-nine days.
"Buddha, are you sure you can knock down Mount Buzhou tomorrow?”Tang Sanzang asked weakly.
"Confidence?"
Buddha raised his head again and looked at Buzhou Mountain. He was originally confident, but after seeing Ling Ji and the others get into accidents again and again, and seeing Guan Yin being tortured to such a state, he couldn't be sure.
"Kasyapa, go back to Spirited Mountain and invite…Dipamkara Buddha, Maha-Vairocana, and Patriarch Subhuti.”
Tathagata suddenly made up his mind and raised his head to look in the direction of Spirited Mountain.
If the situation required it, he really did not want to invite the higher-ups of the Buddhist Sect…
But now, the situation seemed to have reached an urgent stage.
However, was a small Buzhou Mountain worth the Buddhist Sect making such a big move?
Rulai stared at Mount Buzhou. Which saint was secretly obstructing his Buddhist Sect's plan?
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