"Master, give me someone who stutters."

The Northern Territory of Great Shang.

The war was spreading for thousands of miles, and the refugees were migrating. On the way, they met Sanzang and others. An old man with a child stopped and said with a pleading look on his face.

When Sanzang saw the haggard old man in front of him and the emaciated child behind him, he couldn't bear it. He turned to look at the people behind him and asked, "How much dry food do we have?"

"That's all."

The middle-aged man took out what little dry food was left, handed it over, and said.

Sanzang took the dry food, handed it to the old man in front of him, and said, "Old man, take it."

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master."

When the old man saw this, his face showed excitement, and he quickly bowed and saluted.

"Buddha."

The old man left. The middle-aged man looked at the son of Buddha in front of him and couldn't help but ask, "The son of Buddha gave them all the dry food. What should we do? There is no place for alms around here."

"Isn't the military camp of the Eight Divisions of Mobei just ahead?" Sanzang said calmly.

"We won't be allowed to approach the important military camp site," the middle-aged man said sternly.

"Then let's borrow some food first." Sanzang said calmly.

"Borrow food?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked startled and said in confusion, "We can't even get close to the military camp, how can we borrow food?"

"How can a living person starve to death? Let's go."

Sanzang said something and continued walking forward.

Behind them, the twelve believers looked at each other, quickly recovered, and quickly followed.

What does the Buddha's words mean?

Half an hour later, in front of the army camp on Mobei West Road.

Sanzang and others arrived to ask for food.

However, the outcome is already obvious. The important place of the military camp will no longer let idle people like Sanzang get close to it.

The patrolling Mobei soldiers directly rejected the request of Sanzang and others, and drove them all away.

The people of Mobei do not believe in the Immortal Heaven, and they don't have a good impression of Buddhism.

"Buddha, what should we do now?"

After everyone left the military camp, a Buddhist asked.

"You guys wait here."

Sanzang stopped and said, "Young monk, are you going to borrow some food?"

"borrow?"

The middle-aged man asked in confusion, "Where are we going?"

"Only the Mobei Army's camp has food nearby, so of course we can borrow it from them."

Sanzang responded casually, then turned around and returned the same way.

The middle-aged man reacted with a look of shock on his face, Buddha, are you going to break into the Mobei military camp?

On the wasteland.

Sanzang walked by with a demonic aura, and the Buddha's robes were not stained with dust.

The son of the Buddhist Buddha, who has a perfect Buddha nature, has a childlike face. When his demonic aura is not evident, he does look harmless to humans and animals.

However, people all change.

The same goes for Tripitaka.

In the three years of his life, Tripitaka has experienced too much and seen too much. Regarding worldly affairs, whether good or evil, he only trusts his own judgment.

I borrowed food out of necessity, and I believe that Buddha would not blame me.

On the horizon, the sun sets.

Inside and outside the Mobei camp, patrolling soldiers came and went, and the security was very tight.

In front of the camp.

Sanzang walked past, faster and faster.

Before the patrolling soldiers could stop him, Sanzang had already broken into the military camp.

"Assassin, there is an assassin!"

Inside the camp, the patrolling soldiers saw someone breaking into the camp. They shouted warnings and rushed forward.

However, how can ordinary Mobei soldiers stop the Buddha who has entered the fifth realm?

The swords and weapons were added to the body, the Buddha's light was strong, and all the soldiers were blown away.

Sanzang only takes action to repel the enemy, not to injure anyone, so when he makes his move, he gathers 70% of his true energy.

"Your Majesty, there are assassins."

In the camp, a general from the Helan tribe walked over quickly and reminded him urgently.

Inside the handsome tent.

Lord Helan stepped out, looked at the situation outside, and asked, "Who is it?"

"A monk."

The general of the Helan tribe responded truthfully.

"A monk?"

Lord Helan narrowed his eyes. How dare a monk break into the Mobei Camp alone?

Why?

"Three times of enlightenment, even a bright mirror is not a stand!"

In the lively Mobei camp, the golden Buddha's light was in full bloom. Under the siege of more than a dozen military masters, the bright mirror appeared and rebounded everyone's offensive, knocking all the dozen military masters away.

The Buddha who has entered the fifth realm is so powerful that no ordinary military master can stop him.

Among the four equally famous geniuses in the world, only the Buddha has entered the fifth realm and is one step ahead of everyone else.

Talent and strength are evident.

Not to mention ordinary military masters, even great practitioners of the Five Realms may not be able to stop him.

"Fire the arrow!"

Unable to attack for a long time, the archers of Mobei soldiers quickly gathered together and fired thousands of arrows at the enemy.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Sanzang recited a Buddha's name, stepped forward, and rushed out into what looked like the most luxurious tent.

Brother Li said that the ration reserves of Mobei soldiers are different from the Dashan army. They are good at making their own rations. Under normal circumstances, Mobei soldiers will carry their rations with them, which is easy to preserve and is very suitable for wartime use.

When things arise, let’s borrow some points first and then talk about it.

Sanzang rushed into the tent and saw the dried meat and cheese in the tent. Without thinking, he swept them all away with the Buddhist robes on his body.

The owner of this tent seems to be a high official, so it should be okay to get more.

"Stab it!"

From behind, arrows shot into the tent, and golden light rose up from around Sanzang, blocking the sharp arrows.

After grabbing a tent, Sanzang continued to grab the next tent without stopping.

There are so many of them that there may not be enough food for them.

soon.

Sanzang broke into another tent and took no gold, silver, or rare treasures. He only used the excuse of food.

Anyone who tried to stop him was either ignored or knocked down. The entire Mobei camp was in chaos for a while, with everyone on their backs.

However, chaos returned to chaos, but there were no casualties.

There are only a few important places in the army, especially around the two monarchs, where most of the experts are gathered. They dare not leave easily until they understand the situation.

An unexpected combination of circumstances made it easier for Sanzang to borrow grain.

About a quarter of an hour later, Sanzang borrowed enough rations and left freely.

In the camp, the soldiers of Mobei looked at the Buddha who came and went without a trace, looking at each other with confusion in their eyes.

What on earth is this monk doing?

"Check, what is missing?" Lord Helan asked, reminding him.
To be continued...