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Chapter 32: The Unlucky Lingji Bodhisattva

"Sanzang, I'll come this time... don't, don't pour it." Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to talk about the serious matter when he saw Tang Sen pouring wine into the cup.

"Sister Guanyin, you said." But he didn't stop in his hand until the cup was almost overflowing.

"This time, it's this monk Sha's problem." Seeing that it was impossible to stop Tang Sen's enthusiasm, Guanyin Bodhisattva also spoke the matter with a helpless look on his face.

"Monkey Sha?" said, and looked at Monk Sha who was standing next to him in a squint manner.

"Yes, Sanzang, this monk Sha is the Jade Emperor's man. You know, we are not easy to offend the Heavenly Court, you see?"

"This is a bit difficult to deal with. This monk Sha ate my first nine lives. Even if I don't care about my sister's face, you know how rebellious Wukong is. He makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace when he is unhappy."

"This monster wanted to attack me just now. Fortunately, my disciples are so powerful, otherwise you won't be able to see me now, sister."

"Now Goku and the others are discussing how to kill him. This fact is not easy to deal with."

Tang Sen looked embarrassed on his face, and gently knocked on the table with his right hand, but his eyes looked at the glass of red wine from time to time.

Difficult to deal with? Not easy to deal with? That is, there are still some things to deal with.

Hearing the implicit meaning of Tang Sen's words, he saw Tang Sen's eyes again, bit his silver teeth, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Sister is indeed a hero among girls. She is so generous. I, Lao Tang, have accepted this apprentice."

"With my sister's care, I'll give you a cup of advice for me along the way." Tang Sen picked up two more glasses of wine, handed one of them to Guanyin's hand, and poured it all into his mouth with one.

This cup is indeed not okay if you don’t drink it. If you don’t drink it, you won’t give Tang Sanzang face.

Guanyin felt a little dizzy, but she still picked up the wine glass.

After drinking, two red clouds floated on Guanyin's cheeks, which looked very beautiful.

"Okay...it's OK." The person who usually doesn't drink wine drank two large glasses of red wine at once, and Guanyin is now a little drunk.

Yes? How is that possible!

I have only heard of the drunken concubine. Tang Sen wanted to see Guanyin being drunk today, but this is where I went.

"Addlers, come here quickly. Why do we have the current relationship between master and disciple? It depends entirely on the help of Guanyin sister. Should we respect the Bodhisattva with a cup?" Tang Sen recruited Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiaobailong, and even the monk Sha in the distance slowly leaned over.

"What Master said is, thank you for the great kindness of the Bodhisattva. My old grandson would like to you. If there were no Bodhisattvas, my old grandson would still be pressing under the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. I was young and ignorant at the time and caused trouble for the Bodhisattva. I will do it first." Before Guanyin could react, Sun Wukong picked up a glass of wine and drank it, and then looked at Guanyin quietly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled bitterly, saying that this posture would not be possible without drinking.

Then Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong took turns to toasting. Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't drink only one person, so he just drank them all.

Although it is a Buddhist public relations, Guanyin Bodhisattva is usually not drunk, but she can't refuse the wine from the few people in front of her.

A Buddha's disciple, a scholar who came to the Journey to the West, a monkey valued by the Buddha, also heard that he would be named a Buddhist guardian after Journey to the West, and defeat the Buddha, and that was his immediate superior.

There are three more not simple, one is the spokesperson of the Taoist sect and the spokesperson of the Heavenly Court. The one with the weakest background should be considered the Little White Dragon, but it is also the spokesperson of the Dragon Clan of Four Seas. Buddhism is now in contact with the Dragon Clan, and if you want to conquer it for yourself, it is not easy to offend now.

I can't afford to offend any of them. Yes, you are all brothers, I'll do this wine.

After drinking a few large glasses of wine, Guanyin Hongxia's face was full of dizziness and felt like she was floating.

Not to mention, this red wine has a lot of momentum.

"Sister, are you okay?" Looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva standing up and shaking, Tang Sen hurried over to support him.

He winked at the disciples, Zhu Bajie understood in a second, and pulled the three people who were still standing there and flew out ten miles away to look at the wind. Now, only the lonely man and the widow were left.

He hugged his weak and boneless slender waist with one hand, and grabbed the soft and white jade-like soft waist with the other hand.

"Sanzang, I really can't drink it anymore. You can accept this monk, please beg you, my sister."

Smelling the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, feeling the softness in his hands, and listening to the gentle words of Guanyin Bodhisattva in his ears, Tang Sen felt that he had ascended to heaven and agreed.

"It must be collected. Since my sister has spoken, she must be collected no matter what. From now on, this monk Sha will be my disciple! Whoever is against him has asked me Tang Sanzang first!"

At this time, a noise came from afar.

"Get out of here, I want to see Tang Sanzang."

"No, you can't go in."

After a while, there was a sound of fighting in the distance.

Looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva who was drunk in his arms, Tang Sen gently helped her to the table and sat down, leaning her head against the table.

Looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva who was quietly asleep, she was gentle and elegant, with a red face but so cute.

Tang Sen smiled gently, put Jinlan's cassock on her, and flew towards the distance.

I have to see who dares to ruin his good things.

From a distance, a shiny bald head was extremely eye-catching. Wukong and the other two surrounded the monk and beat him.

Are you a Buddhist? Then I am definitely not afraid, so I immediately flew over with great momentum.

"Where did the wild monk come from? How dare you play wild in the uncle's territory?" Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Sen flew to the battlefield and looked down at the monk.

"Random, Tang Sanzang, I am Lingji Bodhisattva, who are you talking to?" The monk was so angry that he looked at the arrogant Tang Sanzang in front of him, and couldn't believe it.

Didn’t it mean that Tang Sanzang’s Buddhism is profound, gentle, and humble and polite? What I saw was the fake Tang Sanzang?

"Oh, Lingji Bodhisattva, are you doing something?" The casual tone was so hurtful at this moment.

Lingji Bodhisattva knew that the Three Nothing Bodhisattva in Lingshan, Xitian.

No cultivation, no treasure, no status, is called the Three No Bodhisattvas, and only one Bodhisattva’s fruit is worth mentioning, but among the Bodhisattvas, they are the one with extremely low sense of existence, and they are not even comparable to the Eighteen Arhats, and even less than the Four Great Bodhisattvas.

Tang Sen is completely worthy. Compared with his identity, he is a personal disciple of Buddha Tathagata, the leader of Buddhism. His status is much higher than this Bodhisattva. He is not polite at all.

Although he felt insulted, Lingji still endured it. He knew how important Tang Sanzang was to Buddhism now.

In his past identity, he could not compare to the Buddha's disciple Jin Chanzi; in his current identity, he could not compare to Tang Sanzang; in the future, he heard that Tang Sanzang would be named Buddha, even more so.

He couldn't afford to offend him, and faced with someone he could not compare with in all aspects, Lingji had to endure the anger.

If someone else is a Buddhist, he can still suppress the identity of a Bodhisattva; it would be better for someone who is not a Buddhist to say that now, who dares not give face to the Buddhist?

But now, he has no choice but to do with Tang Sen.

He lost his only powerful magic weapon and even had to tie Sun Wukong. Dingfengzhu was useless at the moment. Facing Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong who were eyeing him, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

I can't beat it, but I can't beat it even compared to the background. What can I do? I can only swallow my anger.

"Sanzang, have you passed by Huangfengling?" Realizing that Lingji Bodhisattva could not scare Tang Sanzang, he immediately changed into a smile and asked kindly.

Looking at the change of Lingji Bodhisattva's face, Sun Wukong curled his lips disdainfully, and Zhu Bajie was full of admiration. This Bodhisattva has such a thick skin, no wonder he can be a Bodhisattva.

"What happened after passing by?"

"That yellow wind monster?"

"Slaughtered."

"Slaughtered? You actually slaughtered him?" After hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva said in disbelief.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"He is my pet, how dare you kill him? I must report to the Buddha to punish you for killing innocent people." Lingji Bodhisattva was frightened and angry.

Didn’t you say that there would be no danger at the beginning? Why is it gone now?

"Are you sure it's yours? He's a monster?"

"What's wrong with monsters? Are monsters not good monsters? Should all monsters die?"

"But he eats countless people and is very sinful."

"Since you say he is yours, then the evil he committed is all your instructions. Let's take him down, let's go to the Buddha to judge the truth. It's right or wrong to indulge the Bodhisattva to come to earth to slaughter mortals!" Tang Sen took out the flying dragon cloud staff and called to go to the West to judge the truth.

Hearing Tang Sen's words, Lingji Bodhisattva's sweat was scared. Before he came to earth, he clearly told the yellow-haired marten rat to just do a show and never commit murder. Unexpectedly, the evil beast was still unchanged. He actually ate so many people, but now he has dragged him down.

If this is really gone to the Buddha and said it, the Buddha will be furious and his Bodhisattva's fruit position may not be able to be preserved.

"But I'll give you a chance. If you organize the language and say it again, is that yellow-haired mink mouse related to you?" Tang Sen said with a hint of teasing on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, it's definitely okay. I don't know that monster at all. Such a sinful monster is still alive. I also have to thank the Holy Monk for eliminating the harm for the people. I don't know who spread the rumor that this monster has something to do with me, Lingji. How could it be? This is a slander!" Lingji immediately reacted. Tang Sanzang was going to let him go. He said with a righteous heart, just to swear to the sky, which was completely different from the moment.

Looking at the ugly appearance of Lingji Bodhisattva in front of him, Tang Sen showed a hint of mockery on his lips. This is the ugly face of most people in the Western Buddhist community. After all, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. When the Buddhist forces are powerful, there will inevitably be some scattered mobs who are just a mess, but these mobs have corrupted the image of the Buddhist community.

At this time, Lingji took a casual glance and saw a familiar treasure stick, which was being held by Tang Sen.

Isn’t this the flying dragon stick I threw on the road? How come it is in the hands of Tang Sanzang.

"Sanzang, what you are in your hand seems to be my flying dragon cloud stick." With the handle in Tang Sen's hand, Lingji had to say carefully, not daring to anger Tang Sen at all.

"Your? Why do you say it's yours?" Tang Sen sneered and asked back.

"It's really mine. It was given to me by the Buddha Tathagata. I accidentally lost it on the way I came. Everyone knows." Lingji Bodhisattva was about to cry.

"Your name is not engraved on it, why are you sure that it is the one you threw away? This one in my hand is my heirloom, and I have taken it with you since I was a child."

"I really have my name on it." Lingji said in a low voice.

Tang Sen really has a name?

He quickly picked up the flying dragon cloud staff and looked carefully. Sure enough, there were two words "Lingji" at the bottom of the staff.

Who is so bored? She still left her name on the Lingbao, and Tang Sen was speechless.

"Why did you leave your name on my baby?" Tang Sen made a move to complain first with a wicked man.

Lingji laughed so angry that this person is shameless.

"Don't say that this holy monk bullies you. Maybe there were two of this treasure sticks, and you lost that one, but if you insist on saying that my treasure is yours, that's not OK. Let's go to Lingshan to find the Buddha to be fair, so as not to wrongly accuse the good people."

I was scared, really scared. Lingji is really afraid of hearing the words "Going Lingshan". How could Tang Sanzang be so shameless? But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Lingji had to hold back his anger and said with a smile.

"Then it was probably the little monk who read it wrong. This precious stick should belong to the Holy Monk, the Holy Monk."
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