Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Six on the Buddhist Lectures
"This... I don't know much." Tang Sanzang shook his head. To be honest, Taibai gave him the feeling that he was a stupid and cute girl. He would dizzy when riding a white crane. He wanted to say that she had such great ability and calculated that they would pass by here. That was really strange.
"She didn't know at all, she was just talking nonsense." Sun Wu rolled her eyes and said. She should be the most familiar with Taibai. None of the nishi had the ability to predict the uncertainty. Most of the time when she passed by here, she happened to see these monks preparing to commit suicide. She thought that Tang Sanzang was going to come to the west to seek scriptures, and then showed his portrait to everyone, giving them some hope to survive. "As for why she thought that our group would definitely pass here, I guess she was going on the road she was traveling west..."
"I agree with this statement." Tang Sanzang thought about it carefully and felt that the situation Sun Wukong said was completely possible, or it was the truth of the facts.
"Sister Taibai is so amazing, you can guess it like this." Ao Xiaobai said in a little admiration.
Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang and asked, "By the way, Master, what are you going to do next? I just saw those soldiers still guarding the door, and there were more soldiers surrounding the Zhiyuan Temple. If there was no force, those monks would not be able to leave at all."
Tang Sanzang thought for a while and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the three national masters will come to us tomorrow. If there is a Tang Dynasty pass, you should be able to enter the palace to meet the saint. If those three national masters are really not good monsters, then let them impose the law and then let the monks restore their freedom. Even if they cannot rebuild Zhiyuan Temple, at least they can leave Chechi Kingdom and find another way out."
"Three thousand monks have killed more than five hundred. Master, do you think those three national masters are good things?" Zhu Tianpeng asked back, looking at the direction where crying and chanting scriptures came, "These monks should not be evil people, they have been tortured for more than ten years for no reason."
"Master, why don't we kill to the palace directly? If the emperor doesn't agree, he will change his emperor. This is much easier." Sun Wukong also nodded and said.
"I didn't think so when I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, did you?" Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong, complained in his heart, shook his head and said, "The change of dynasties is not that simple. If you are not careful, you will still suffer in the suffering. I think the people of Chechi Country are still healthy, which means that even if the three Taoist priests became national masters, they did not do anything random. In this case, subverting Chechi Country is not a good suggestion, and even letting five hundred monks leave Chechi Country directly is much better than this."
"Well, I agree with Master. Once a war breaks out, the people will suffer the most, and the innocent people will die. Those who stand behind the commander will die the most at the last." Sha Wanjing nodded, "And I just saw many children holding books on the road, which is rarely seen in other countries. This shows that the development of Chechi's country is more special than other small countries. Even if what they did to these monks is wrong, I think I can still contact them first before making a conclusion."
After discussing for a while, everyone finally decided to focus on Tang Sanzang's decision and not use force for the time being.
As Tang Sanzang and Sha Wanjing said, Che Chi Kingdom did not have the complaints that Abbot Hong Miao said, and the people's disgust towards the monks was unconcealed. Except for some little girls, Tang Sanzang did not see a kind-hearted look in the crowd. It can be seen that the monk was unpopular in Che Chi Kingdom, which has penetrated into the minds of the people.
After everyone had eaten roast chicken, Zhu Tianpeng and Sha Wanjing played chess for a while. Although Zhu Tianpeng, who is skilled in formation, is also very good at chess, Sha Wanjing, who is well-read in heaven, has not known how many saints chess scores he has read, so although he often falls into a stalemate, he can escape danger and win every time.
"Ah! I lost again, okay, junior sister, I'll go to your room tonight and let you deal with it." After losing three games in a row, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Sha Wanjing helplessly, put down the chess piece in his hand, and decided not to put it down.
"It's okay, senior sister, I don't need you to cash in on the bet." Sha Wanjing smiled and shook her head, expressing her rejection.
"No! This makes me seem to be untrue. I will definitely come to you in vain at night." Zhu Tianpeng raised his eyebrows and threw a charming look at Sha Wanjing.
"Senior Sister Luo Xi, will we go and play for a while?" Ao Xiaobai asked at Luo Xi on the side. The two of them just watched Zhu Tianpeng and Sha Wanjing play three games, and they have learned the rules. However, they have never played chess before. They meet the opponent of chess, and they fight after sitting down. Just looking at the posture, they are even more fierce than the three games Sha Wanjing and Zhu Tianpeng.
Ao Xiaobai and Luo Xi were having fun. Tang Sanzang stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the halls with lights on. He could vaguely hear some chanting sounds, and the sound was a little messy. He had been oppressed over the years, and probably didn't even have the chance to recite scriptures well.
"What kind of people are the three national masters?" Tang Sanzang thought silently in his heart. According to Journey to the West, three monsters should have been transformed. Although the monk is a competitor of Taoism, the way of extinction is too excessive. Tomorrow he will seek justice for the monks who have died tragically over the years.
"There are people sacrificing the sky in the southwest. It seems to be a Taoist temple, not far from the palace. Do you want to go and have fun?" Sun Wukong sat on the top of a big tree outside the courtyard, shaking his long legs, pushing his sunglasses over his head, looking down and asking.
"Yes, we can go and inquire about the strength of the three demons." Zhu Tianpeng's eyes lit up and he nodded.
"There are three stone statues standing on the platform. Wanjing, you can go together." Sun Wukong nodded and said to Sha Wanjing.
Ao Xiaobai and Luo Xi were already immersed in chess, and Tang Sanzang was not good at flying and was not suitable for this situation, so the only thing left was Sha Wanjing.
"Yes." Sha Wanjing nodded and agreed.
"Master, then let's go out to play." Sun Wukong got up and drove somersault clouds, looking at Tang Sanzang and said.
"Go, remember not to cause trouble first." Tang Sanzang nodded.
The three of them stood on somersault clouds and walked away. Tang Sanzang retracted his eyes and walked to the stone table to look at Ao Xiaobai and Luo Xi who were killing hotly. After watching for a while, he felt that this level of chess game was really boring, so he went out with a volume of scriptures. It was rare to meet so many fellow people, and he hadn't been talking about Buddha's scriptures with others for a long time, so he missed them a little.
Chapter completed!