Chapter 234 Reduce Difficulty and Choose Fool Mode
The king of inspiration is the one who understands.
However, his cultivation level is too low and he was born in Putuo Mountain.
You have to listen to Guanyin's orders.
Otherwise, how could he come to the lower realm and throw himself into a trap?
"It's all good for me, the king."
"Tang Monk wants to cross the river, so let him cross."
"No one is allowed to stop him, otherwise I will be rude to him."
"Also, please stop harassing the people during this period, seal the Tongtian River, and no one is allowed to approach Monk Tang!"
The King of Inspiration gave the order and immediately led a group of little demons back to the bottom of the river.
All these words were heard by the old turtle, and he was completely stunned.
If the inspiration king doesn't offend Tang Seng, how can he take back his home?
If the two parties don't meet, how can we survive this disaster?
no.
We must not let the disaster sink to the bottom like this.
The old turtle hurriedly ran to Tang Monk to complain.
"Elder Tang!"
"The Inspiration King closed the Tongtian River, clearly not wanting the elders to cross the river!"
The old turtle cried bitterly.
"Be bold!"
Tang Monk's face darkened, a mere little demon dared to go against him.
It seems that the goblins of Tongtian River must be taught a lesson.
Then, Tang Monk jumped into the Tongtian River and released his magic power unscrupulously.
Suddenly the Tongtian River was stirred up.
The little demon at the bottom of the river felt as if there was an earthquake and was terribly uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty, this is not the way to go."
"That Tang Monk is too presumptuous, and he doesn't take your Majesty seriously at all!"
When the little monsters find the King of Inspiration, they just complain.
"well!"
"I really don't want to provoke Tang Monk."
"But trouble comes knocking on our doorstep."
"In this case, the king can only discuss this with Tang Monk."
The Inspiration King sighed and reluctantly got out of the Tongtian River.
He immediately met the troublemaker Tang Seng face to face.
"Amitabha."
"Elder Tang, why is this necessary?"
"We are all our own people. You cross your own river. Xiaoxian just wants to stay safe in Tongtian River."
The King of Inspiration gave kind words and advice.
"Fuck your own people."
Tang Seng replied unceremoniously:
"The poor monk is a monk. How dare you, a monster who harms the people, be compared to the poor monk."
"I must tell you that this poor monk came here today to take your life."
"Come and accept your fate!"
After a disagreement, Tang Seng went straight to kill the Inspiration King.
"That's too much!"
The inspiration king was extremely annoyed.
He just wanted to put things to rest, but Tang Seng refused to give up. Did he really think he was easy to bully?
"That's fine."
"Since words can't persuade me, I would like to help you learn from each other."
At this moment, he still fought with the idea of not offending Tang Seng.
But his strength did not allow Tang Seng to be arrogant.
Although they are both heavenly beings, the King of Inspiration has been cultivating in the lotus pond of Mount Putuo for thousands of years.
With the guidance of Guanyin, the Dharma is profound and my cultivation is deep enough.
As for Tang Seng, he had only just stepped into the heavenly realm, so there was no way he could be his opponent.
Moreover, Tang Seng didn't even have a magic weapon at hand, so he tried to resist the weapon with his body.
It's equivalent to me having a Tianling Gai and you having a mace. Whoever feels the pain will know.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
"Bah!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After a round of fighting, I could only hear the sound of gold and stone hitting bones, and Tang Monk's screams.
Soon, a person floated on the Tongtian River.
A pair of dull eyes opened on the bald head.
Tang Seng’s mentality collapsed!
"Come here, take Elder Tang ashore."
The King of Inspiration let out a breath, and instead of holding any grudge, he sent his men to escort Tang Seng to the shore.
During the whole process, Tang Monk was as indifferent as a piece of wood.
"withdraw!"
The inspiration king waved his hand and led his men back to the bottom of the river.
The old turtle was left looking at Tang Monk with a wry smile.
"Elder Tang."
"Are you okay?"
The old turtle said with concern.
"Why?"
"Why can't this poor monk survive the disaster on his own?"
Tang Seng said unwillingly.
Even though he has become an immortal, he still cannot overcome the calamity by his own strength.
Is it really because he is too useless?
"My condolences to Elder Tang."
"I heard that the inspiration king is the carp spirit in the lotus pond of Putuo Mountain."
"If the elder feels that he cannot defeat him, he can ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to help him surrender."
The old turtle revealed in a low voice.
I thought that Tang Seng came in a fierce manner because he had real skills.
Unexpectedly, he is still a soft persimmon.
The old turtle can only reduce the normal mode to the simple mode.
"No!"
"The poor monk has to rely on his own ability to cross the river."
"If you can't defeat the King of Inspiration, the poor monk will practice here until you defeat him with your own hands!"
Tang Seng's stubbornness came back again.
He made up his mind and immediately entered meditation with his legs crossed.
Ignoring the old turtle's begging, he just started practicing in seclusion on the river bank.
"That's all, that's all."
"The worst case scenario is that I'll discuss it with the King of Inspiration and let him pretend to admit defeat."
"You don't even need the simple mode. You have to force me to lower myself to the fool mode."
The old turtle walked away angrily.
Return to the bottom of the river and go directly to the Inspiration King to discuss countermeasures.
"Fool mode?"
"It's not impossible."
"I always let Monk Tang stay on the bank of the Tongtian River. This king is also scared!"
After saying that, the Inspiration King took the weapon and showed up on his own initiative.
With the idea of sending Tang Seng away, the god of plague, he took the initiative to challenge.
Unexpectedly, Tang Seng disagreed.
"The poor monk knows that he is not your opponent, so there is no need for you to humiliate the poor monk again and again."
"If you have the courage, wait until the poor monk breaks through before challenging him again."
Tang Seng gritted his teeth and decided that the King of Inspiration was here to humiliate him.
I firmly disagree to continue fighting.
In the end, the inspiration king returned without success.
"What should I do?"
The old turtle was very anxious.
Cultivation is not something that happens overnight.
Even if it is an immortal breakthrough, it is common for hundreds of years to suddenly appear.
If it took a hundred years for Monk Tang to make a breakthrough, then the Tang Dynasty would have already passed its peak period.
How can Buddhism still preach?
Although it is said that the calamity of journey to the west is the constant of heaven, there is also a time limit.
The prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty was the best time for Buddhism to prosper.
Once the time limit is exceeded, even if you complete the journey to the west, it will not help.
"I have no choice but to ask Guanyin."
The inspiration king gave a bitter smile.
If he had known this, he shouldn't have used all his strength just now.
Just pretend that you can't defeat Tang Seng and just send him away.
It's all because he was angry for a moment and didn't think deeply about the consequences.
Regret!
Afterwards, King Inspiration returned to Putuo Mountain, but learned that Guanyin had gone to Lingshan Mountain and had not returned for a long time.
Thinking of the impact of the disaster in Chechi Kingdom on Buddhism, Guanyin may not be able to come back for a while.
"We can only wait."
The inspiration king said helplessly.
He was like Wangfushi, waiting for several days.
One day in heaven and one year on earth.
Several years passed directly in the mortal world.
Until Buddhism realized something was wrong.
Then he went to the mortal world and saw that Tang Monk was practicing in seclusion on the bank of Tongtian River without moving an inch.
"Where's the King of Inspiration!"
"What does he do for food!"
Guanyin was furious.
After all the calculations, I didn't realize that my own people would delay their journey to the west.
Annoyed!?
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