Chapter 723

When he first saw this monk riding a white horse, he moved his mind and ran to Ku Lisi at the fastest speed, wanting to report San Zang and get a bonus.

It was just that Ku Lisi was engaged in a big monk transaction, selling 500 monks to other country thieves at a high price, and there was no time to accept his affairs.

So, so that San Zang and others left from the front of the palace, he was worthy to bring "quick catch".

"This is three hundred taels of silver. If you take it, there will be higher rewards for such monks to report in the future."

Officer Zaoli threw a silver purse to the beggar and said lightly.

The beggar got the silver, changed the fate of the rest of his life, and went away thankfully.

The official Zaoli waved his hand and said, "The second and third sons obeyed their orders and searched out the silver on their bodies. Together with the official, these people were pressed into the Kulisi."

The officers and soldiers took their orders, clenching their steel guns, showing fierce eyes, and walking towards Sanzang step by step.

"Let me move my muscles and bones." Vegett rubbed his hands and chuckled to himself.

"Wait a minute." Sanzang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his arm and raised his eyes to Guan Zaoli: "I want to know, what does the so-called Kulisi mean?!"

"Even Kulisi doesn't know, it seems that he is really a foreign monk."

Officer Zaoli laughed, stretched out his hand to pat the head of the officer and soldier on the left, and patted the helmet sideways: "The third child, you come to explain to this poor fellow what Kulisi is!"

Kuli Division comes from Kuli.

In Chechi Kingdom, there is only one kind of person who can be called Kuli, that is, the monk.

In short, the so-called Kulisi is the Yasi who manages the monks, who is responsible for arresting and training the Youfang monks, returning to the vulgar monks, and buying and selling the monk population.

Although the youngest third was not well-educated, he was better at language refinement. The role of Ku Lisi was introduced in a few words, which made Beijit and others understand the significance of the existence of this Yasi.

"Sanzo, how are you going?"

The spears of the officers and soldiers were almost reaching their brows, but Vegett didn't care and asked casually.

"Let's go to the so-called Ku Lisi first." San Zang narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice was cold.

Vegett knew in his heart that he wanted to take the opportunity to save his colleagues who suffered in Kulisi.

Nodded, did not speak, and did not resist, letting a group of officers and soldiers escorted to Xicheng.

Not long after everyone came to the Siyamen in Kuli, they happened to see more than fifty bandits holding knives and guns, holding five hundred monks with long ropes tied to their hands and shackles on their necks, and walked out of the front door.

"Beget..." Sanzang turned his eyes and called.

Vegeta sighed slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will save them safely."

The voice fell, and his true body flees away, only one body is controlled by the mind, following everyone forward.

The technique of escape was already extremely fast, and within a short while, Vegett got out of the city gate, waiting for the arrival of the human butchers.

The sound of horses' hoofs gradually sounded, and the fifty bandits each rode on their steeds, holding ten monks in their reins, and slowly came to Vegett.

"Hey, the kid in front, get out of the way." The gangster leader said coldly, brandishing a long knife.

Vegett smiled slightly and dodged sideways.

The gangsters passed in front of him, and many people turned their heads back. Only when they looked up, they found that Vegett was no longer a trace.

"Certainly."

Teleported to the gangsters, Vegeta moved slightly and ordered all the fifty gangsters.

He said to the five hundred monks with slightly moving expressions: "Now, you are free."

There was no cheering, no shouting, and the monks looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe this picture for a while.

With a frown, Vegett cut the ropes from their hands and removed the shackles from their necks.

"Hurry up and get out, find a peaceful place, and live your life honestly."

When the shackles fell to the ground, there was a dull sound, and the monks woke up like a dream. They knelt down on the ground, crying, and cried out, "Thank you Bodhisattva for saving me from the sea of ​​suffering."

Vegeta almost didn't laugh at this group of people. He waved his hand and said, "Not all the people who save you are bodhisattvas or buddhas. On the contrary, there are still grievances between this seat and the bodhisattva that cannot be resolved. Okay, stop talking nonsense. , Get out, don’t delay my time."

Five hundred monks solemnly bowed to him. Under the premise of saving lives, no one cared about his dissatisfaction with the Bodhisattva.

Whether in ancient times or now, human nature is like this.

You can't insult my faith when you are safe.

Once there is a conflict between belief and life, there will be a small number of people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness. Therefore, every time there is one, there will be some waves in the long river of history.

After driving away the monks, Vegett lifted the ban on fifty bandits, saying: "A chivalrous man has a knighthood, and a bandit has a bandit. I used to be a robber, so I won't kill you this time."

"In addition, I'm here to give you a piece of advice. If you can kill less, you can kill less. If you kill too many people, and you don't have the protection of great luck, when karma comes, you can only die tragically."

Fifty gangsters stared at him and left. After a long time, the gangster leader clenched his fists and said softly: "Go back to the cottage, if you can't kill in the future, you should try not to kill. The sincere advice of such a character is better than Gold million!"

Hua Hong returned to Ku Lisi and followed his breath to find his clone.

Vegeta was surprised to find that he had been assigned to a cell alone, but Sanzang and others were missing.

After returning to the body and restoring, Vegeta sat up on the edge of the bed, opened the door and walked out of the prison, and came to the courtyard of the Kulisi. Only then did he understand why Son Goku and others did not look for him.

I saw that on the site not far in front of him, thousands of Taoist priests hand-made seals, urging an exquisite Taoist palace to suppress Xiang Sanzang and others.

Inside the palace, burning does not extinguish the fire, burning the town of Longevity, and enshrining the Sanqing holy.

At this moment, the saints appeared and the gods shined, so that Son Goku and others could not move rashly.

"Sanqing Dao Palace!" Vegett stopped and said with a wry smile: "In this car, Dao Sect really has enough capital!"

"The capital is not enough, how can we force Buddhism to form the current form?" When everyone heard his voice, turning their heads, Son Goku said softly.

Vegett came to them and looked up at the three idols in the Taoist Palace: "Is it impossible to be good today?"

"It's not totally impossible." Son Goku said calmly: "As long as we are willing to retreat, the three clay statues can't stop them!"

Sanzang looked around at this huge cage, raised his eyes, and said to the god statue: "It's just a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, a dispute between genres and consciousness. Why did you do this?"

The statue of the Sanqing God is silent, only the three clear airs are flying around. *

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