Yes, yes, yes, everything you said is right!
Seeing his high spirits, Sun Wukong was too lazy to refute.
Actually, Sun Wukong's cultivation had reached a certain level. It didn't matter if he ate or not.
Tang Sanzang also knew the situation.
As for himself, he was just a mortal. He had no choice but to eat, so he only cared about himself.
Who knew that when it came to the old farmer, he would be misunderstood to this extent.
"Young man, you must be hungry. Don't just stand there. Come in quickly. I'll kill a chicken to fill your stomach!”
The old farmer patted Sun Wukong's shoulder. Without waiting for his response, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
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Just as the old farmer was killing the chicken.
Suddenly.
The sound of someone kicking the door came from outside, and there was also a noisy scolding!
Oh?
Was it really that 'farmer' on the Journey to the West?
Sun Wukong frowned and quickly walked out of the room.
Tang Sanzang, who had already fallen asleep, was also awakened at this time. He ran behind Sun Wukong in panic,
"Teacher Sun, what happened to your kidney?”
"Oh, there's a group of bandits here to rob us. However, with me here, they won't be able to return!”
Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully.
He didn't even need to use the Lightning Whip to deal with a few mortals.
"You can't hurt his life!"
At this time, Tang Sanzang kindly reminded him.
"Don't worry, disciple. I won't hurt anyone's life!”
Sun Wukong smiled.
As they spoke.
Seven or eight bandits charged at Sun Wukong and the others with sabers in their hands.
They were more or less knowledgeable. Looking at Tang Sanzang's glittering kasaya, they knew that he was a rich man!
However, just as these people were about to approach, Sun Wukong flicked his finger and said,
"Freeze!"
Then, the group of people stood rooted to the ground with fear on their faces, unable to move.
"A few rounds of K!"
Sun Wukong clapped his hands." Alright, disciple, I'll leave these people to you!”
"Ah?"
Tang Sanzang did not react for a moment. He asked in confusion,
"Master, what's the use of leaving these bandits to me?”
"Disciple, didn't you get an eminent monk? There was great merit in persuading people to be good!”
Sun Wukong said.
Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up when he heard Sun Wukong's words.
One had to know that he was in the Cultivation Tribulation and was interfered by the Journey to the West, so he could not cultivate.
However, if he were to convert these bandits, the merit that would be produced might really be beneficial to his cultivation!
However, looking at the fiendish appearance of this group of people, Tang Sanzang was still a little worried.
"Master, they won't hurt me, right?”
"Don't worry, disciple. They've all been locked down by me. Without my permission, none of them can move!”
Sun Wukong smiled.
After receiving Sun Wukong's guarantee, the two of them were stunned.
Tang Sanzang no longer hesitated. He nodded and turned to the eight mountain bandits.
"Patrons, only by putting down the butcher's knife can you become a Buddha. Fighting and killing is not right…"
"Look, what if you hit a child? Even if you don't hit the children, it's not good to hit the flowers and plants…"
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On the other side, Sun Wukong saw that the old farmer and his wife were very afraid and quickly comforted them,
"Old man, it's fine now. You can continue to stew the chicken!”
"Great…Great Immortal, please accept this old man's bow!”
The old farmer and his wife trembled as they spoke. They hurriedly wanted to kneel down.
If Sun Wukong hadn't stayed overnight at their house today, the two of them would definitely have become souls under the blades of these bandits!
Sun Wukong waved his hand and directly stopped the two of them from kneeling.
"There's no need, old man. You guys should go and do your work. I, Old Sun, am still waiting to eat stewed chicken!”
Although they didn't kneel down, the old farmer and his wife admired Sun Wukong even more.
After thanking them repeatedly, they went to cook the chicken.
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Fifteen minutes later.
Just as Sun Wukong entered the kitchen and was about to ask about the progress of the chicken stew, he noticed that the old couple was looking outside with a strange expression.
Sun Wukong was confused.
Now that everything was fine, why were these two elders still like this?
"Old man, what's wrong with you guys?”
Sun Wukong asked in surprise.
"Great…Great Immortal, this holy monk, he…"
The old farmer stuttered.
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang in surprise. Isn't this persuading people to be good? There's nothing wrong with it?
Why did these two elders have such expressions?
After watching for a long time, Sun Wukong finally realized that something was wrong.
This Tang Sanzang was too talkative!
Anyway, Sun Wukong had heard about it.
He did not hear Tang Sanzang repeat a single sentence.
Moreover, what was even more impressive was that Tang Sanzang had never rested. Not only was he not tired, but he also looked excited as if he had eaten Brother Wei!
F * ck, he realized that he seemed to have accidentally opened Tang Sanzang's chatterbox attribute!
But that shouldn't be the case. Tang Sanzang had been following him for a whole day, but he hadn't seen him like this.
Could it be that the chatterbox attribute required some other activation condition?
Sun Wukong couldn't understand, so he asked the old farmer to bring the stewed chicken over. He was going to study Tang Sanzang's current state while eating.
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Tang Sanzang was very happy now!
He might be an eminent monk.
However, back in Chang 'an.
At most, they would hold a spiritual conference or perform a ritual. There was only one target for such a chance to give a private lecture, and that was the Tang Emperor, Li Shimin!
But if he dared to mess around with Li Shiming, Li Shiming would teach him a lesson!
Therefore…
Although he was the emperor's younger brother on the surface, he was only trying to show some respect to the ordinary people. In front of Li Shiming, he was still a younger brother!
He even had to be careful when he spoke!
It was all good now.
His good master, Sun Wukong, had directly stopped these fiendish mountain bandits. He even told him to speak a few more words to persuade others to be good. If he succeeded, he would even receive merit!
Even if they failed, it did not matter. At most, they would just hand them over to the government.
Besides...
This group of people couldn't move at all. Whatever he said, they would do it without any scruples. These people didn't even refute him!
Therefore, Tang Sanzang directly said that he was high!
F * ck!
This master was simply too good. Should he say that he was indeed a figure of the same generation as the Buddha?
As he spoke, Tang Sanzang smelled an alluring fragrance…
Tang Sanzang turned around curiously and saw his beloved master Sun Wukong gnawing on a chicken thigh.
"Amitabha! Good, good!"
Tang Sanzang's face was full of sorrow. He then looked curiously at Sun Wukong and asked,
"Master, we monks should avoid eating meat! How can you eat meat?"
Aren't you someone on the same level as Lord Tathagata and Buddha? Don't tell me you don't even understand this little Buddhist principle?
"Disciple, everything is Buddha. Don't care about these!”Sun Wukong took a bite of his drumstick and said indifferently.
"We Buddhists should chant the Buddha with our hearts, adhere to the Eight Precepts, and pursue the Ten Virtues. How can we kill and eat meat?”
Tang Sanzang said again. He had made up his mind.
No matter what, he had to prevent his beloved master from going astray!
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