Suzaku

Chapter 272

Overlord

This tin stick has a great background and can block Yi Tianxing’s stick. This fact made him instantly recognize the origin. This tin stick is the tin stick that the Buddha ordered Guanyin to sell to Tang Taizong in Chang’an in order to become a Tang monk. .

The predecessors once said: This tin stick is “copper inlaid with iron and made of nine rings, and the nine-section fairy vines will stay forever. When you start it, you are tired of looking at the blue and thin, and you go down the mountain with white clouds to return. Mohe, the fifth ancestor traveled to Tianque, and Luo Bu Xunniang broke through the ground pass. Not stained with red dust and filthy, I like to accompany the gods and monks to go to Yushan.”

In the phrase “Happy to accompany the god monk to Yushan Mountain”, the god monk is naturally Tang Seng, who is now Zhantan Gongde Buddha, and Yushan is naturally Mount Sumeru.

Yi Tianxing was first surprised, then embarrassed, then frightened, and then ecstatic.

What surprised me was the master’s ignorant supernatural powers, and what embarrassed me was that although my stick was not too ruthless, it was useless at all, making me look too timid. What I’m afraid of is hitting my master’s sap, which is disrespectful, what should I do if my master uses some secret skills of the Buddha to clean me up?

As for the ecstasy, it’s hahahaha, my master is so awesome, it turns out that my master is even more awesome, Ye Xiang will always ask for a bullshit in the future, and the son of a bird is also very awesome, so it doesn’t matter if I am a bully or not, I will go back In the human world, does the Pure Land side still dare to challenge?

After thinking about it, Yi Tianxing coughed twice, pretending to be confused and confused the matter just now: “Master, I saw a fly on your head just now, so I was in a hurry.”

“Oh, that’s how it is.” Zhantan Gongde Buddha said with a smile, “It must be a big black fly.”

Yi Tianxing laughed and said, “Yes.” He gestured for a big watermelon, grinned and showed his white teeth, and said, “It must be this big.”

Both grandparents knew the truth of the matter, and they didn’t bother to tell the truth. The so-called hello, me, hello, everyone, anyway, the pain of life and death is already difficult for people at their level to stir up emotions.

After a pause, Yi Tianxing asked carelessly: “Master, after returning to the world, you use your supernatural powers to control the master, and he will naturally not kill people blindly. At that time, we will live happily in the world, of course, You have the common people in your heart, so you can go out with Ye Xiang every day to find young ladies or something.”

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha suddenly fell into silence, and said awkwardly: “To be honest, I discovered this many, many years ago. In fact, I can’t control him at all.”

Yi Tianxing waved his hand and said arrogantly: “If he is disobedient, you can hammer him with a tin stick and curse him with reassuring mantras. You can’t control him anymore.”

He spoke viciously, completely forgetting that the person he was talking about was his master, Mr. Laohou.

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha frowned, and sighed like a child: “That hoop has been untied a long time ago.”

Yi Tianxing’s brows also frowned, and he didn’t say anything, but he thought in his heart, could it be that she put the black gold bracelet on the wrist of the ancestor?

Many years ago, when Yi Tianxing entered the hut for the first time, he saw a black gold bracelet on the furry wrist of the old monkey under the ancient yellow cassock. At that time, the boy was still full of doubts, thinking that this monkey must be a bit stupid, after a thousand years, he was still put on his body by someone else.

At that time, I thought it was Tang Seng.

Only today did I know that there was another person.

“It doesn’t matter, I found that this stick won’t hurt you, so you don’t have to be afraid of that monkey.” Yi Tianxing expressed his bad idea expressionlessly, secretly still wanting to persuade Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha to leave this place where no shit.

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha raised his head and looked at him infinitely tenderly. After a long silence, Heshi replied softly: “But poor monks don’t know how to fight.”

“No.” Yi Tianxing’s eyes widened, “No, I still don’t fight.”

Zhantan Gongde Buddha said aggrievedly: “Firstly, I can’t fight, and secondly, I can’t fight either.”When it comes to the issue of will, there is no consideration of using violence to solve the problem.

“That’s all, that’s all.” Yi Tianxing sighed, and pulled out the iron rod from behind his buttocks again. There was nothing he could do about this pedantic and terrifying master who didn’t get in, so he had no choice but to beat him head to face.

The Buddha was beaten with sticks, and the Buddha was full of innocence, and he even sat under the tree.

There was no one to order the tin rod, it rose automatically, and walked around the body of Zhantan Gongde Buddha for protection.

Clang clang clang.

The sound of impact kept ringing, crisp and sweet, but the thin muddy ground beside the fruit trees was distressed and ruthless.

Branches and mud fly.

In the sky, Jin Chou doesn’t know if he knows that Xi Zang is his real master and master, his strikers always seem to be more than gentle, but not fierce enough, and he always shrinks back and forth in battles. Yi Tianxing squinted at the bottom and cursed secretly: “Fuck, play with a lover and touch me?”

He also had no choice but to let the gold stick and the tin stick play games. Hearing the sound of the sticks intermingling in mid-air, a ridiculous thought popped up in his heart for no reason: “It turned out to be Dang Dang!”

“What is Dangdang”

He didn’t cover his sea of ​​consciousness, so his consciousness was clearly heard by Zhantan Gongde Buddha, Zhantan Gongde Buddha asked curiously.

Yi Tianxing laughed wildly, and replied: “Dangdangdang is oh Liyou.” As soon as the word “oil” came out, it fell to the ground with a sound.

The sound is the sound of fist wind

Yi Tianxing punched hundreds of times violently, and mercilessly hit Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha’s face.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch!” Zhantan Gongde Buddha screamed miserably, sitting on the ground, swayed by Yi Tianxing’s hammer, like a pine in Huangshan, although he worshiped in all directions, he still did not fall.

Yi Tianxing got angry and said viciously: “Go or not, I will continue to fight.”

Zhantan Gongde Buddha said bitterly: “Namowo Buddha, if you don’t go, you won’t go.”

So Yi Tianxing continued to fight.

So Zhantan Gongde Buddha continued to scream.

Yi Tianxing originally thought to wrap the tin stick with a gold stick, and then take the opportunity to knock the master unconscious, so that everything will be fine. Unexpectedly, although Shigong adheres to the principle of non-violence, he never fights back when he is beaten, but his ability to resist beatings is too strong, he has received so many heavy punches, and he still hasn’t passed out.

Yi Tianxing is aware of his divine power, if it is in the human world, after thousands of punches in such a violent storm, it is estimated that Godzilla will also be smashed into rare dumpling stuffing, but the hateful master is not dizzy.

Looking at the master’s face, whose face was bruised and purple, with blood oozing from time to time, Yi Tianxing felt so cold in his heart that he naturally slowed down.

If I really beat my master up and down, how can I explain to my family, young and old?

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a green object under his feet, his heart moved, and he couldn’t help cheering.

The blue thing is the green Mickey schoolbag that the master had given water to drink before.

Also that awesome bag that holds everything living and living.

Yi Tianxing withdrew his fist and stick, and took a few breaths.

Zhantan Gongde Buddha finally stopped covering his face and screamed miserably, and the tin stick flew back to his side with a bang, and plunged deeply into the ground. He looked at Yi Tianxing and asked with concern: “The boy is tired from beating up.”

Yi Tianxing successfully suppressed the urge to vomit blood, piled up a smile, picked up Mickey’s small schoolbag from the ground, opened the mouth of the schoolbag, recited a few mantras, and then slowly walked towards Zhantan Gongde Buddha.

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha saw the small opening of the small schoolbag, and he couldn’t see the dark inside at all. He immediately knew what this daring and reckless disciple wanted to do, so he couldn’t help but muttered: “It’s not good to use force.”

Yi Tianxing grinned, and pushed towards Zhantan Gongde Buddha, looking at the Incomparable Yindang magazine or something, if you have nothing to do in it, just take a look, if there is no light in it, remember to take a small stick There is a button on it, which is called a flashlight, and the light turns on when the button is pressed. ”

After all, the Buddha is a Buddha, and Yi Tianxing put it into the small schoolbag, but he still couldn’t stop the overflow of the Buddha’s consciousness.

Zhan Tan Gongde Buddha’s spiritual consciousness was extremely miserable and said: “Even if you catch me, I still dare not let him out, why should I?”

Yi Tianxing shrugged his shoulders: “I took you to Guiyuan Temple. As for how to make you hold your hands high, that’s not my business, it’s the master’s business.” He suddenly thought of the most important thing for Yichun, and was scared With a jump, he quickly said: “Master, there are some things inside, you must not touch them.”

He rolled his eyes and said, “Once you touch it, all the people in the world will suffer.”

The Zhantan Gongde Buddha in the schoolbag was taken aback, and said: “Then I won’t touch it, I won’t touch anything, but it’s a pity that there are no scriptures in this bag, Nanmo!”

Yi Tianxing heard a scream coming from the small schoolbag, and said in horror: “What’s the matter, did it explode?”

“There are mice”

Yi Tianxing chuckled, thinking that he caught the well-known silver-haired mouse into his schoolbag at that time, but he didn’t expect to scare the master today.

After packing everything up, Yi Tianxing was ready to go on the road again, and he stood quietly under the fruit trees.

The root of this forest is the fruit core crushed by the Buddha.

And it was that fruit core that triggered an event, and also triggered the biggest crisis in the history of the Buddha Land, causing countless murders and grievances.

He sighed, GodThe fire spurted out from the palm of the hand, burning these fruit trees into wisps of smoke in an instant.

Master has taken care of this forest for five hundred years, so I don’t know if he has feelings for it.

But when the two of us left the world opened up by the Buddha, even if this fruit forest can still survive in such a harsh place, it would be too lonely.

lonely, scary isn’t it

Countless kilometers away from Mount Sumeru, in a distant place, the Buddha’s light shines everywhere, the strange fragrance is everywhere, colorful birds fly in the sky, yellow cranes perch in trees, flowing water slides down from the mountain, flows into the ten thousand li lake, splashes a little broken jade.

There is a black stone by the lake, and the clear light that has flowed on the surface of the black stone for five hundred years has gradually dissipated.

A monk was wearing a cassock, looking at the black stone, his face could not be seen clearly, only his back.

Wu Neng knelt behind the monk.

The monk didn’t turn around, and asked indifferently: “The envoy of the altar, I allow you to stay on the top of Mount Sumeru and look at this stone, why is that?”

“The purpose is to fulfill the filial piety of my children, and to leave a memory for Mount Sumeru.”

“Your master imprisoned himself in the stone, and you put others in the stone, is this filial piety or unfilial piety?”

“Filial piety and unfilial piety depend on people’s thoughts.” Wu Neng insisted.

“You have entered the Black Stone”

“Yes.” Wu Neng knew that since he was facing this character, there was no need to conceal it.

“Oh, why can’t I get in? What did the Buddha leave behind?”

The figure of the monk looked very small under the sky, but it seemed out of place with the sky and the earth. His thin shoulders were like swords, trying to pierce the sky and the earth.

He moved his shoulders slightly, as if he was asking a question to the sky.

Wu Neng kowtowed twice, his long eyelashes were draped in a rare way, and his peach blossom eyes were rare and quiet: “That’s because I’m smart.”

The monk’s back is a bit lonely, and for some reason, he can feel him smiling.

Smiles permeate the air, making the Buddha’s light more prosperous, the strange fragrance stronger, the colorful birds happy, the yellow crane singing joyfully, the flowing water more smooth, and the great lake of thousands of miles vibrating.

For some reason, the black stone rose out of thin air and slowly sank into the lake.

The monk turned around, every eyebrow on his face was shining with the pure light of perfection, every pore was shining with the light of compassion and Buddha, and he couldn’t see his face at all.

After the conversation, the lake stone under the black stone turned into powder, then quickly turned into light smoke, and finally turned into nothingness. The remaining power of the monk’s supernatural powers can still defy the sky and the earth, but he can’t open the black stone, leaving only a helpless word.

“Everyone praises Amitabha Buddha to get rid of troubles, who should I praise?”

To be continued:

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