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Chapter 550: Ideas

However, Zhang Yang also looked at him with admiration. When he was with Elder Jinchi, his body was filled with the glory of kindness. He was once willing to go to hell to eliminate human evil thoughts.

Now that he has been following Guanyin Bodhisattva for years, he has completely changed. His so-called justice is all trashed by him like garbage, which is very ridiculous.

Guanyin Bodhisattva naturally knew what Zhang Yang was thinking, but she didn't plan to pay too much attention to him.

After all, all the focus of their Western Buddhas is on the little hooligan. As the eleventh reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, everyone knows the role of him.

Obtaining the scriptures is always a cover, a very high-sounding cover. Uncovering its bright appearance, the bloody truth below will make everyone creepy.

"Little hooligan, the task of obtaining scriptures cannot be delayed anymore. This time I came here. In addition to responding to Donghai's support to deal with Liu'er Mihou, I also announced the task of obtaining scriptures with you. From now on, you can officially set out on the road." Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "Zhang Yang will protect you. I hope you can obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible and achieve the right result."

The little hooligan waved his hand without even thinking about it. He refused firmly, "I won't go. I've seen Tang Seng leave. He is a young man, why did he die suddenly? It must be much more dangerous along the way, so I won't go. I recommend someone. Zhang Yang is a righteous, helpful guy, and very capable. It's the most suitable thing for him to go."

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at him without any room for negotiation: "You have no choice, because you are the Golden Cicadazi."

The little hooligan glanced at Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang didn't say anything because he knew that what Guanyin Bodhisattva said was the order of Tathagata, and to see the consequences of those who disobeyed the order, none of them were good. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he had something to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva. He asked, "Where are Wukong and the others? Are they really... executed?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva replied: "They violated the laws of heaven. Sun Wukong killed Tang Monk who was seeking scriptures and also committed serious crimes such as trespassing into the Nantianmen. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were accomplices. Therefore, they were tortured by the Heavenly Court, cut off the meridians throughout their bodies, and then were locked up in the pagoda of King Li of Tota and Li, and imprisoned for life.

And you were originally going to be punished by the people in the Heavenly Court, but I thought you had walked so many ways instead of Tang Seng, and there was no credit and hard work. So I pleaded for you to the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor was able to let you go in the face of the Buddha."

Zhang Yang clenched his fists the more he heard it. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He had clearly agreed to make an agreement with Guanyin, but she agreed to come out to help them, but she shamelessly broke her promise.

However, Zhang Yang's aura was no longer as arrogant as before, and confronted Guanyin in person. He knew that it was impossible to tell the truth with the gods, so he could only swallow his anger.

The little hooligan probably knew at this time that Zhang Yang was going to obtain scriptures on behalf of Tang Monk. No wonder he was so powerful. However, even though Guanyin Bodhisattva said he had no choice, he still didn't want to go and continued to refuse: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, I had no fate with the Buddha. I just entered Buddhism after being picked up by the abbot. I have never been a monk. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhang Yang, my future dream is to start a prostitute..."

Before he could speak, Zhang Yang covered his mouth and then covered him up, "The chicken farm is right? Then you have to wait until you go to the West to talk about it. Maybe you can meet a chicken raising expert along the way and teach you the skills."

The little hooligan didn't understand why Zhang Yang suddenly became like this. He broke free from his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "What is the chicken farm? I'm talking about running a prostitute..."

Zhang Yang once again covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Don't say these in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva. She asked you to obtain the scriptures, so you can go to obtain the scriptures and don't say anything else."

The little hooligan was frightened by Zhang Yang's eyes, so he had to nod and said nothing.

Seeing that he had compromised, Guanyin Bodhisattva said again: "Very good, then you can set out at any time. Remember, go all the way west and don't go to the wrong place. In addition, the White Dragon Horse is still waiting for you in the old place."

After saying that, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Ye'er. Ye'er looked at Zhang Yang and the little hooligan, and did not dare to say anything. He turned into willow leaves and returned to the jade bottle. After that, Guanyin Bodhisattva left with the black bear spirit. After she disappeared, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.

"Why did you have to let me go to the Buddhist scriptures? Maybe I would be killed if I couldn't get out of Dongtu." The little gangster asked anxiously, "Tell me, what do you think?"

Zhang Yang said to him: "I have to save them."

The little gangster asked, "Who?"

Zhang Yang looked at the horizon with his eyes and recited the names of three people: "Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing."

"Then you go now, why do you have to pull me?" asked the little hooligan, "I can't beat you, now I only have a rake in my hand. If you can use it, use it."

Zhang Yang looked at the Nine-Toothed Rake, and the scene of fighting side by side with his disciples came again. He said, "Do you know that the weapon in your hand is from my second disciple Zhu Bajie, and the golden cudgel, which is from his eldest disciple Sun Wukong. The half-month shovel you threw away... Forget it, I don't think it's useless."

The little hooligan thought about it and thought he should help Zhang Yang, but he didn't understand why he could save them by seeking the scriptures. Just as he was about to ask, a sudden movement came from the sea. He looked down and saw that it was an old guy with a dragon head.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea dared to come out after Guanyin Bodhisattva left. He reached out and caught a little fish from the sea. He took out a dead fish. He red eyes and said to Zhang Yang, "This is what Guanyin Bodhisattva did to save the suffering and the suffering!"

Zhang Yang sneered: "You obviously knew it a long time ago, why? Now that I am injured, I think I want to stand up?"

The Dragon King knew that it was wrong for him to not come out to help when Zhang Yang was in danger, but he was also considering his tribe members, so he did not dare to show up, for fear of being retaliated by Liu Er Mihou. But now he was really angry, so he said, "Zhang Yang, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Yang naturally knew what the Dragon King was saying. He was asking Zhang Yang if he had any idea of ​​making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. He smiled and stood up from the cotton clouds, then pointed the Liubing Ruohuo to the sky, and said, "At least I have to rescue my three disciples first, and then the journey westward should be able to gather a lot of monsters."

The Dragon King nodded, clenched his fists, and said, "Don't worry, as long as you give the order, no matter where you are, Lao Long will definitely stand by your side with all his tribe!"
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