Chapter 1311: Detaining Sun Fo and Broken Arm

Zhu Bajie was knocked down!

His whole body was embedded in the ground for three meters, lying in a "big" shape, and he didn't get up for a long time. He didn't move, as if he was dead.

Tang Seng was anxious and called Bajie a few times, but there was no response. He couldn't help but ask for help from Julu Sun Fo and his group.

Julu Sun Fo looked at Tang Seng unexpectedly, thinking that Tang Seng was indeed different from Jin Chanzi. This was too kind. Zhu Bajie wanted to kill you, but you still considered him. It was really amazing. No wonder the Buddha asked such a person to obtain the scriptures. Only such a person could complete the 9981 difficulties?

Julu Sun Fo was thoughtful.

If it were someone who was a little more clear about gratitude and resentment, he might not be able to complete the 9981 difficulties. Tang Seng was called a holy monk, not without reason.

And the Journey to the West must have 81 difficulties. If there was one less difficulty, the plan would be greatly discounted.

How can a person without sincerity, kindness, and perseverance go through the eighty-one difficulties?

After being relieved, the Detained Sun Buddha waved his hand, and a Buddha ring fell down and shot into Zhu Bajie's vest. Not long after, Zhu Bajie's body trembled, and he turned over and stood up, as if he was alive again.

But look at Zhu Bajie at this moment, his nose and face were swollen, his face was full of lingering fear, and his eyes were rolling. After waking up, he didn't say much, just stood next to Tang Seng, like a devout believer.

"Zhu Bajie. You were going to die, but Guanyin Bodhisattva took pity on you and gave you this opportunity to obtain the scriptures. You also promised to protect Tang Seng to go to the West. I hope you will keep your word and keep your promise, and don't make mistakes."

Detained Sun Buddha warned.

What else can Zhu Bajie say?

At that moment, he was submissive and looked like a servant who obeyed orders, very humble.

Sun Wukong curled his lips. He had originally looked up to Zhu Bajie, but now it seemed that Zhu Bajie was a coward who was afraid of death, lazy and greedy.

"Sun Wukong. You have already worshipped Tang Seng as your master, so you must keep your promise, respect and love your master, and protect your master until he reaches the West."

Detained Sun Fo glanced at Sun Wukong and said:

"I am more relieved about you. I was just passing by this time. If not, you would have just disbanded. Have you thought about the consequences?"

Sun Wukong thought: If we really disbanded, I would run back to Huaguo Mountain. In Ding Ling's territory, do you bald donkeys dare to show your magical powers so blatantly?

Zhu Bajie was speechless.

He had just walked through the gates of hell.

The feeling of approaching death was really uncomfortable, making him feel panic and depressed.

But in this situation, he was very clear-headed and could sense every move around him, so he naturally heard Tang Seng's words.

He was moved for a moment, but soon his heart was filled with anger. He knew that this was deliberately done by Detained Sun Buddha, which made him fall into a feeling of being neither alive nor dead.

In this situation, if Detained Sun Buddha wanted him to die, he would die, and if he wanted him to live, he would live.

Detained Sun Buddha held his life in his hands.

How dare Zhu Bajie resist?

He was now more envious of the fact that Mrs. Bai and other monsters could join Huaguo Mountain. At least Ding Ling was a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment and would not treat his own people badly.

Unlike the Buddhist sect, which was full of calculations everywhere.

Zhu Bajie was sure that even if he really completed the plan to obtain the scriptures and went to the West, he would not end up well.

"I hope you will take care of yourself."

What kind of person was Detained Sun Buddha?

Naturally, he saw that Sun Wukong did not agree, and he was annoyed and angry in his heart.

But he really couldn't do anything with Sun Wukong. Beat him? Win him over? Suppress him?

At this critical moment of the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was the soul of the team and an indispensable figure. Without him, the success of the Journey to the West would be greatly reduced, and the Tathagata Buddha would not forgive him at that time.

Therefore, the detained Sun Buddha did not dare to take action against Sun Wukong, and could only choose to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Zhu Bajie became the chicken.

But it seems that the monkey was not warned, which gave the detained Sun Buddha a headache. Fortunately, the only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that Sun Wukong did not openly oppose him and lose his face, unlike five hundred years ago, when Sun Wukong dared to curse at the Tathagata Buddha.

Now Sun Wukong has at least restrained his temper. But it made the detained Sun Buddha a little relieved, and then he casually comforted Tang Seng a few words.

Tang Seng was naturally overjoyed, more humble and respectful, and his sincerity in obtaining scriptures became more and more passionate.

It has to be said.

Tang Seng is really qualified.

As long as Tang Seng is in the team, they will not really break up.

Julu Sun Buddha thought so, and pointed at the quicksand river again, boom!

A monk over ten feet tall, with fluffy red hair and indigo face leaped out of the river sand, and with a bang, his feet landed on the shore, causing the earth to tremble three times.

This monk had eyes like copper bells, a white rattan tied around his waist, several skulls hanging around his neck, and a magic staff in his hand. He was full of murderous aura and outstanding.

"Sha Monk."

Before the monk could speak, Julu Sun Buddha shouted, causing the monk to look sideways, and then said:

"From now on, Tang Monk will be your master. You are Tang Monk's third disciple Sha Wujing. You must protect him well and not neglect him."

"Yes. Buddha."

Sha Monk bowed respectfully to Julu Sun Buddha.

Then he bowed to Tang Monk again and called him "Master."

Tang Monk was stunned.

This guy in front of me looks ferocious and seems like he wants to eat people. Do you want to be his apprentice?

After Zhu Bajie’s breakup. ’

Tang Seng now has some psychological shadow over accepting a disciple. Monk Sha doesn't look like a good person, and he looks ten times more cruel than the honest and honest Zhu Bajie. How can Tang Seng dare to accept him?

But the Buddha himself spoke. Tang Monk was an honest man and highly respected the Buddha, but how could he dare to object? At that moment, he suppressed the boiling thoughts in his heart and pretended to be calm and said:

"Since the Buddha said it clearly, from now on Wujing, you can become my third disciple."

"Thank you, Master."

Monk Sha immediately walked up to Tang Monk, took over Zhu Bajie's burden and became a burden-carrying apprentice.

Zhu Bajie was speechless. He glanced at Monk Sha, who was several heads taller than him, and saw the skull on his neck. He felt that the skull seemed familiar inexplicably.

It's like you've seen it somewhere?

Where have you seen it?

Zhu Bajie thought about it carefully, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But Zhu Bajie felt that there seemed to be Tang Monk's spiritual aura remaining on the skull, but how could this be possible? !

However, when Zhu Bajie thought that Tang Seng seemed to have been reincarnated many times, but failed without exception, he couldn't help but change his face.

‘Is it possible that the previous failures were all eaten by Monk Sha? ! This sand monk is really very courageous, even the reincarnated disciples of Tathagata Buddha dare to eat it. Bullshit. ’

Zhu Bajie glanced at Monk Sha with strange eyes.

This Monk Sha looks thick-browed and big-eyed, but as expected, his ferocity is directly proportional to the evil spirit on his body. Having such a guy in the team, I don't know whether it is good or bad.

"Tang Monk, now you have three strong men protecting you. There is also a dragon and horse to mount, but we are relieved."

The detained Sun Fo smiled and said to Tang Monk:

"You still have a long way to go, but you must continue to persevere and never give up."

"Disciples must remember the words of the Buddha."

Tang Monk said solemnly.

"very good."

Detention Sun Fo nodded, explained a few more words, and then disappeared into thin air.

When he could no longer feel the aura of detaining Sun Fo, Zhu Bajie's tense body relaxed slightly. He looked at Sun Wukong and said:

"Elder brother, is the Buddha still around?"

"Even if I am here, so what?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows:

"Are you going to be honest?"

"..."

Zhu Bajie smiled bitterly and said:

"Elder brother, stop teasing me. I was almost beaten to death before. How dare you talk nonsense?"

"Let's go."

Sun Wukong looked at Monk Sha:

"You are the owner of Liusha River. How should you cross these eight hundred miles of Liusha River? You always know, right?"

"Um."

Monk Sha made a loud sound:

"This is simple. Just follow me."

Monk Sha took off the skull from his neck and threw it away. The skull enlarged. He took out a gourd from his waist and threw the gourd out. The gourd enlarged and was wrapped by the skull. , staying steadily in the Liusha River.

Monk Sha kicked off the ground, jumped up, easily stepped onto the gourd, and said to Sun Wukong and others:

"Come up."

Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up, and he thought, 'This monk is indeed quite capable.' At the same time, without thinking too much, he took the reins of the white dragon horse and got on the gourd.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, calmly followed the auspicious clouds.

"Crash!"

As Monk Sha shouted, the skull led the gourd to float to the other side of the Liusha River.

Tang Monk stood on the gourd, full of emotion. Occasionally, he looked at Monk Sha, still with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

Monk Sha didn't mind either. He carried the burden and stood in front with a numb face, as if he was an outsider.

Zhu Bajie originally wanted to ask Monk Sha about Ding Ling.

But after thinking about it, I didn't dare to do it, but I was afraid that Sun Fo would be detained and eavesdropped in the dark.

Zhu Bajie’s thoughts:

"These bald donkeys are so shameless. I dare not even tell the truth now, old pig, for fear of being beaten to death again."

Wow!

The sound of water rushing.

The gourd is very fast.

Not long after, we reached the other side.

Monk Sha collected the gourds and skulls, continued to carry the burden, and followed the white dragon horse. Monk Tang and the others did not ask any questions, and he did not speak either. He was very taciturn.

Tang Seng did not trust this newly joined third disciple very much, and was even a little afraid of him, so naturally he would not take the initiative to speak.

After Sun Wukong landed, he held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand. His eyes were blazing, and he glanced to the left and right from time to time. After a while, he seemed to have discovered something, and he looked forward with a look of astonishment. Boom!

There was a thud.

There seemed to be a faint scream, and when he looked again, the Buddha's blood was falling from the void, like a heavy rain, drenching the land in front of him.

The group of people sped forward.

What I saw was a piece of land dyed red by blood. At a glance, it was all red land in front of me!

Tang Seng and his group looked at each other, and they could clearly see the inexplicable emotions in each other's eyes.

Snap!

A broken arm fell from the depths of the clouds to Zhu Bajie.

This arm is neither thick nor thin, white and shiny, with a cassock made of extraordinary material.

The tear in the arm was bleeding, and a drop of blood dripped onto the ground, causing the area to turn from light red to deep red. A strange, weird aura was born from the depths of the earth, and Tang Monk and his group did not dare to go forward at all.

Because their instinct tells them that if they go any further, they may be contaminated by an unknown source of terrifying curse, and they will not be able to get rid of it, and they will have no control over life or death.

"Back off."

Zhu Bajie was the first to retreat. He didn't even have time to warn Bai Longma.

Fortunately, the white dragon horse is not a mortal thing, and it carries Tang Monk on its back and runs backwards at a fast speed.

Needless to say, Sun Wukong and Monk Sha ran very fast. After retreating ten miles away, when I looked back, I saw that the Buddha's shadow continued in that area. From time to time, the Buddha appeared in the void and recited scriptures. Every time the Buddha's figure appeared, the void seemed to become distorted. Three points.

Sun Wukong tentatively threw a stone towards that area, boom!

The stone instantly shattered into slag, and then seemed to be infected, and turned into a stone Buddha. It was the same stone, but it was crushed and reborn into a Buddha. This Buddha was extremely weird, and it was laughing strangely from time to time, which made Zhu Bajie look at it. The group of people looked at each other.

"It's so contagious."

Zhu Bajie shuddered:

"I have never seen a few drops of blood have such corrosive power, soaking the void and the earth."

He paused and added:

"When all the blood from the severed arm flows out, this land may become a restricted area."

Tang Seng was anxious after hearing this:

"Then what should we do? Could it be that we have to take a detour?"

"We can only take a detour."

Zhu Bajie looked forward:

"A broken arm makes us avoid it. You can imagine how terrifying the hero with a broken arm would be. And someone who can tear a broken arm apart? That is even more unimaginable."

"The hero with the broken arm seems to be a Buddha."

Sun Wukong said leisurely beside him:

"But it's definitely not detaining Sun Fo."

"Who could that be?"

"It seems to be Tathagata Buddha."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he smiled:

"If it is really Tathagata Buddha, then there is really no need to go on with the Buddhist scriptures in the West."

"How could it be Tathagata Buddha?"

Zhu Bajie exclaimed in disbelief.

Tang Seng was also dumbfounded.

Monk Sha stopped carrying the burden and threw it aside. He held the staff and looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes.

The white dragon horse kicked its hooves, but its eyes looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong smiled, his eyes seemed to be filled with memories, but more importantly, he was filled with joy:

"When it comes to understanding Tathagata Buddha, except for a few people in this world, I'm afraid no one can compare with me. I can't be 100% sure, but this arm does seem familiar and gives me a strong sense of familiarity. , if the prediction is correct, there is a 70% chance that he is the arm of Tathagata Buddha. After all, I once sprinkled urea on his palm!

It was also suppressed by his palm. "

The more he recalled it, the more he felt that this feeling was correct, and he couldn't help laughing:

"Detain Sun Fo. Come out quickly. Did someone tear off Tathagata Buddha's arm?"

Then no one answered.

Except for the heavy breathing of Zhu Bajie and the others, there was no other sound. (End of chapter)