I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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"It turns out that Buddhism is so powerful! Daoism is only a big country like the Tang Dynasty. Even if the surrounding small countries are counted, it must not be as large as the Buddha country." Monkey King said with emotion.

"Tangtu is the center of this prehistoric world, where all the fortunes of the world converge. Although the Buddha Kingdom is large, it is the convergence of marginal worlds and small worlds. Speaking of which, the Buddha Kingdom has always envied Tangtu as the center of the world." Six ears said.

Knowing the basic situation of the Buddha Kingdom, Sun Wukong began to think deeply about the Buddha Kingdom.

In the words of Liu Er, this place is only the periphery of the Buddha Kingdom, and the power of the Heavenly Court may come to find it.

And there are not many cultivation resources here, so Liuer suggested that Monkey King continue to go deep into the Buddhist kingdom.

Going deeper along the border of the Buddha Kingdom, Chen Guo passed through several strange countries.

Almost half of the people in these countries believe in Brahmans and half believe in Buddhism.

As for the ruler, it is a kind of god religion that is more inclined to Brahmanism.

Unexpectedly, in some small countries within the Buddhist country, there are countries that do not use the Buddhist country as their main religion.

After walking for another seven days, a large pool appeared in front of him.

Monkey King asked the local people, and the local people called it Longchi.

At the same time, tell him that this is the territory of Quzhi State.

Sun Wukong is already the strength of Jinxian, and it only takes two or three days to learn different languages. Now he can communicate freely with the locals.

According to the introduction of the people, there are evil dragons in this dragon pond.

The evil dragon often takes the shape of a human to meet women, and the offspring are so brave that they can run as fast as a galloping horse.

These monsters do not obey the king's orders, and often harass the surrounding residents.

Monkey King didn't care about the evil dragon and his offspring's misdeeds at all.

But he still stopped here at Longchi.

This stop lasted for three days, and he was waiting for the appearance of the evil dragon.

Not for anything else, because he already felt that there was luck circulating in Longchi.

The owner of this Longchi is at least blue luck.

He had gone down to the water to look for it three days ago, but only luck remained, and there was no trace of the evil dragon.

Judging from the dissipation of the remaining luck, that guy should have left temporarily.

After waiting for another three days, a black dot appeared in the sky.

The black spots are getting bigger and bigger, flying towards this side.

"roar~"

There was a roar, and the dragon came back.

"Hey! Not bad! The luck value of blue with orange!"

Monkey King, who was chanting scriptures cross-legged, stood up and looked towards the sky with a gratified smile on his face.

At last it was not in vain.

"You little monk, why did you appear in my house?"

This is a black dragon, with the cultivation base of Jinxian early stage.

The entire Longchi is regarded as his territory.

It stands to reason that the Dragon Clan has cultivated to the Golden Immortal, so it should not be an unknown person.

Judging from the coexistence of karma and Buddha nature on this guy, it is estimated that he has some origins with Buddhism.

It should not be the wandering soldiers under the management of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

"You don't need to get angry, the poor monk just wants to talk to you about life and ideals." Sun Wukong clasped his hands together.

He is a lazy guy, it would be the best if he could take his luck without doing anything.

The black dragon circled down and landed in front of Monkey King.

The huge head breathed out the dragon's breath and said to Monkey King:

"Ben Wang happened not to eat, so I ate you, little monk, first. I'm talking to your soul."

With a sneer, the black dragon rushed towards Monkey King. This seemingly incompetent little monk was obviously here to deliver food to him.

Monkey King smiled and said: "It seems that the opportunity to repay the favor of Great Immortal Yuanxu has come."

"Sky Thunder God Palm!"

"boom!"

Caught off guard, the black dragon was photographed dozens of meters away without the ability to resist.

"Cough cough!"

The black dragon spit out dark red blood with a lot of broken internal organs.

This blow has killed him not long ago.

"Ho Ho! How dare you kill me, my king! This king used to be the Dharma protector under the throne of Wuyou!" The black dragon looked at Monkey King viciously.

"How dare you eat the poor monk! The poor monk used to be the father of the Tathagata!"

Sun Wukong looked at the black dragon with contempt, walked over to suck the black dragon's luck, and gave him another palm.

Heilong, pawn.

"seal up!"

Sun Wukong used the method of sealing, sealed the body of the black dragon and threw it in the deepest part of the storage space.

If there is a chance to go to the East China Sea again in the future, I will bring the little black dragon back to Immortal Yuanxu as a favor.

After waiting for six days for this wave, I got the luck value of blue with orange, which is not a small gain.

Sun Wukong set off and continued westward, passing Qu Zhiguo.

There was another great city, which had no name.

However, there are many Buddha statues in the city.

Walking on the road, the common people respect Sun Wukong very much.

Even from a distance, he knelt down and worshiped Monkey King.

Passing through the city, there are two statues of Buddha standing outside the west gate, more than ninety feet high.

After walking along the avenue not far away, a conference hall appeared.

A lot of people have gathered here, the central area is monks, a little bit outside is the well-dressed kings, ministers, and nobles, and the periphery is ordinary people.

In addition, there are some untouchables watching the excitement in the distance.

There were more than a dozen large carts around the venue, and the carts were pulling Buddha statues.

The Buddha statue is decorated with beautiful ribbons and inlaid jade orbs, which are dazzling under the sunlight.

Listening to the discussion of the common people, in a few days it will be a five-year unsheltered meeting.

Seeing Sun Wukong coming, the common people gave up a passage, they all thought that Sun Wukong was a monk who came to attend the Unsheltered Conference.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1337 Donation===

Chapter 1337 Giving

"New junior, where are you a monk? Are you practicing Mahayana or Hinayana? Or are you practicing Brahman?"

In the very center of the square, there are six old monks sitting around.

There are thirteen middle-aged monks in the second circle.

For young monks like Sun Wukong, there are more than 30 monks in the third circle.

It was an old monk sitting in the center who asked Monkey King.

No matter which sect's believers in the Buddhist kingdom, most of their clothes are very similar.

Except for the elders of the various families, ordinary monks basically cannot distinguish the sects in terms of appearance.

Sun Wukong clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha. Seniors, the poor monk is from Fengxian County. What he cultivates is to say that everything has a department."

It's nonsense to be forced to open your mouth, but it is also reasonable, because he already knows that most of these monks practice all things.

This can be regarded as being one with them.

Sun Wukong just arrived here, and he wanted to learn about the situation in the Buddha Kingdom when he participated in this Uncovered Conference.

"Fengxian County?"

The old monk looked puzzled, obviously he had never heard of this place, so he turned his head to look at the monks around him.

A middle-aged monk said: "Uncle, the poor monk was traveling abroad and was lucky enough to come to Fengxian County. Fengxian County is a foreign county in Tianzhu, thousands of miles away from here."

"Why did you come here? Is it a special trip to participate in the Unsheltered Conference?" The old monk looked at Monkey King again.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "The poor monk is traveling all over the world, and happened to pass by this place today, and I don't want to encounter a grand event in your place."

The old monk nodded and said, "Since you're here, it's a predestined relationship. You might as well sit down and rest for a while."

Sun Wukong accepted the old monk's invitation and sat with the young monks in the outer circle.

There is some distance between the monks, and there are still many vacancies, which should be reserved for foreign monks.

The Buddha statue parade started in the morning and lasted until the evening of the day.

On this day, the monks just sat here, and it was not until dusk that the king arranged a meal to come to the monks.

Early the next morning, four more monks came.

Then it was another day of sitting.

But during the day, there are monks from all over the place.

By the early morning of the third day, the futons in the center of the venue were basically full, with only four or five extra.

"Respecting my king's will, the Uncovered Conference will be held today."

When it was almost noon, an attendant walked up to a wooden platform and said.

This was followed by a brief speech by the king.

The king of this country is a very old king.

He walked tremblingly with his legs between his legs, as if he was about to fall at any time.

Indeed, when the old king was walking to the high platform, he fell twice in a row, and finally he was helped up by his attendants.

However, the monks didn't pay attention to this process at all, and they still sat there quietly cross-legged.

The old king began to speak tremblingly, speaking the local aboriginal language. It was the first time Sun Wukong came into contact with it, so he could only understand the general meaning.

The main purpose is to thank the Buddha, thank the Bodhisattvas, and thank the entire Buddhism.

At the end of the concluding speech, Monkey King suddenly smelled a bad smell.

Sweep away your consciousness, Nima!

The old king is gone!

A few monks with a good sense of smell finally showed expressions after smelling the stench.

The monks present here are at least at the Qi training stage, and it's better to keep their breath restrained.

The amount of the king's eruption this time was not small. There was a large puddle on the wooden platform, and a lot of liquid dripped to the ground along the cracks in the wood.

Fortunately, the high platform is still some distance away from the monks, otherwise the monks who are close to the high platform should run away.

At this time, the attendants also found that the king was pulling, and hurried over to take the past away.

The king still maintained the dignity of the king, and he did not forget to struggle.

At the same time, he said something to the monks and common people in the audience.

"Thank you! The conference begins!"

……

Uncovered meeting.