Another wonderful morning.

After dinner, the master and apprentice sat under the Bodhi tree and stretched.

The big rooster who was brought back from Chenjia Village was riding on the tiger and showing off its might.

“Oh oh oh ~”

The tiger falls into the Pingyang and is bullied by the chicken. The tiger demon feels wronged, but there is no way.

Chi Ou, who was on the other side, moved his fat body, hummed Jiannan's tune, and was sweeping the floor with a big broom.

The sunlight passes through the leaves of the Bodhi tree and shines on the ground, forming mottled tree shadows.

After finishing the morning class, no pilgrims came to the house. The master and apprentice were just basking in the sun leisurely, and the years were quiet.

"Master, I heard from the villagers at the foot of the mountain that Ziwu Valley has been completely blocked, and some of the plank roads have been burned by refugees. There are still many deserters and monsters in the mountain stream, which are almost impossible to pass."

Chi Ou raised his ears, which was related to when it could go home.

"Well...had the court decided when the troops were sent?"

"Not yet, President Song and Princess Taiping have written a letter. If everything goes well, prepare food, grass, weapons, and civilians. In about ten days, the imperial guards stationed in Guanzhong Road will be dispatched."

The Qidou Mi Cult rebelled with great momentum. In addition to a large number of practitioners, there were also hundreds of thousands of ordinary soldiers. Civilians participated in the rebellion. Only when the imperial court sent troops on a large scale could it be possible to suppress the pacific.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The temple door was politely knocked.

Shen Budu got up and prepared to pick up the customers.

"Squeak~"

When the vermilion gate of Xixing Temple opened, he saw a familiar figure.

Bai Ge squatted on the shoulder of the Taoist nun and looked at him with his head protruding.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyue, long time no see."

Mingyue smiled slightly, took out a bag of spiritual crystals and shook them.

"Dangdang! Surprise!"

"Come in."

Mingyue did not go in, but was outside Xixing Temple and leaning against the wall to talk to him about his trip to Chang'an.

"There are many blue-eyed witches in the West City. Their hair is curled and their heads are covered with black cloth. I don't know what they are for."

"Also, I saw an old monk wearing a ragged monk's robe and a hat. I heard that he came from a small country in the sea of ​​bitterness. He had a long feather on his head, which was golden and very beautiful."

Shen Budu listened quietly to the moon's thoughts.

"Oh by the way! When I came, I saw a few people from the mountain who were fleeing and told me something."

"Did people from the mountain come from the direction of Ziwu Valley?"

If you don’t count the Qishan Road in Longxi, you can go from Guanzhong to Hanzhong, and there are four plank roads, namely Ziwu Road, Tangluo Road, Baoxi Road, and Chencang Road.

The corresponding exits are Taiping County, Mawei Post, Wuzhangyuan, and Chencang Fortress.

Compared with other routes, Ziwu Valley has always been difficult to walk. Not only are there many monsters and bandits in the mountains, but the plank roads are also disrepaired in years. Only smuggling and tax evasion traders will take this path.

Because of this, Taiping County did not have stable business roads to collect taxes, and it was not considered wealthy. However, this time the Hanzhong Prefecture was in chaos, so there were not many refugees taking this path, so the order in the county would not be chaotic.

"Yes, they escaped from Ziwu Valley. They told me that the Ziwu Valley is now very messy, and the rebels of the Qidou Mi Cult are moving forward. They do not seem to be planning to burn the plank road defense, but have other plans."

Mingyue frowned slightly and said worriedly: "I also heard that there is an ancient well at the exit of Ziwu Valley. Recently, it has been contaminated by evil spirits. Someone started to get sick after drinking unclean water. The skin was ulcerated. The same would happen to those who come into contact with it. I am worried that more people will spread."

"It just so happens that the monk wants to learn more about the situation in Hanzhong Mansion, let's go and have a look together."

"Very good!"

Mingyue's eyebrows were filled with joy. If the little monk had the help, this matter would definitely be solved.

"Fellow Taoist, the little monk will go and talk to the master."

Chen Budu returned to the temple and explained the matter to the master.

After hearing this, Zen Master Sanzang nodded with relief and said, "This is a good deed and should go there."

Chen Budu was about to turn around, but was stopped by Zen Master Sanzang.

"Advisor, I have a curse for you to pass on to you in case of an accident."

Chen Budu looked at Zen Master Sanzang for a moment,

Since three years ago, the master threw him a book of "The True Sutra" and "The Tathagata's God Fist" and asked him to practice it casually.

This seems to be the second time that the master taught him the martial arts.

It is rare that Chen Buduodu performs the disciples' rituals seriously and listens with utmost care.

"This mantra is called the Great Compassion Mantra of Heaven and Earth. Compared with the ordinary Great Compassion Mantra, it has the effect of calming the mind and avoiding spiritual interference such as illusion."

"But this mantra is extremely difficult. You can listen to the mantra first and understand the route of spiritual energy. You can slowly realize the others later. It took you a full month to learn it."

There were billions of difficulties, Chen Budu nodded, and to show respect, he used an epiphany directly.

"Sentient beings are all troubles, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Those with shapes are born in the formless, incapable of being born, and existence returns to nothing. The environment is born from the mind, if you recite mantras..."

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The big rooster riding on the tiger's head put away her wings and fell to the ground in confusion.

It looked at the blue sky and felt peaceful inside.

Who am I, where am I, where I come from, where I am going, what is the meaning of life, and whether there is an end to the universe.

It was in its ethereal heart, thinking about these questions.

...The first philosopher among the chickens was born.

It is obvious that there is only one difficulty in Zen Master Sanzang that there is a billion difficulty in the Great Compassion Mantra of Heaven and Earth.

It’s so difficult that I practiced once before I could thoroughly and completely master it.

However, as Shen Budui finished the second spell, he discovered something was wrong.

Chi Ou looked at himself blankly, not even scolding the catchphrase "Ge Laozi". His temper was surprisingly gentle, but he felt a little bit unlost. It seemed that living in this world, there was nothing worth nostalgic about.

Slowly, Chi Ou pulled out the bamboo sword and put it on his neck.

Chen Budu was shocked. It was over. The effect of the Great Compassion Mantra was so good. The people and demons in the temple were quiet to the other extreme.

Chen Budu felt that this might be the spiritual energy change generated by him after he absorbed Haoranqi.

Although the hundreds of rays of great energy containing the weak rules of heaven and earth have been squandered by him.

However, the spiritual energy he had newly cultivated was still golden with a faint light.

"Master, can you teach your disciples another morale spell? They all don't want to live anymore!"

The old monk did not answer,

"Master! Master! What should I do?"

After taking off Chi Ou's bamboo sword, Chen Budu looked at Zen Master Sanzang.

The old monk looked at the tiger demon with a compassionate face and muttered something.

"All aspects are perfect, and the five bodies are superior to nature. All dharmas are empty. You should cultivate compassion. Therefore, being a demon is like being a human being. You must have a kind heart. With a kind heart, you will no longer be a demon, but a human demon..."
Chapter completed!