Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 178: The Buddha is Lost

You can’t eat it.

Hungry can’t bear it.

Tathagata Buddha doubted whether he would starve to death?

In fact, it’s nothing to starve to death, and it doesn’t matter if you go to the underworld.

But ashamed.

He dignified Xitian carrying the handle, the boss was starved to death without magic power.

Then he won’t have to mess around anymore.

Therefore, Tathagata Buddha is still struggling.

He was struggling even if there was only a pair of pants left.

Because he was waiting, waiting for people from Lingshan to find him.

Regarding the sudden loss of mana, according to the guess of the Buddha, it is very likely that variables will intervene.

I should have caught a taboo unknowingly.

As long as you find the two saints in the West, it is easy to resolve.

He rolled his eyes while choking on the bark, and Kaka coughed, so he couldn’t swallow it down, so he had to vomit.

Is this really going to be starved to death?

Tathagata Buddha suddenly had such a thought.

Oooh.

There was a wolf cry, and the Buddha Tathagata touched a branch from the side with a defensive look on his face.

Fortunately, the sound gradually disappeared.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But I’m hungry, it’s so good.

The top priority is to find something to eat.

Ever since, the Tathagata Buddha, wearing his pants, swayed by the sea.

In fact, his monks should be vegetarian, but now he can’t manage that much.

Do whatever you want.

What the hell is it.

Luckily, I found some small crabs and conch shells on the beach.

He ate it raw.

I don’t know if I haven’t eaten anything in the world for a long time.

Tathagata Buddha soon felt a stomachache and began to lose weight.

After pulling for a whole day, he has begun to weaken.

Lose a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lying on the beach, he couldn’t even lift his pants.

Just lie on it.

The flesh of the white flowers seemed to resemble the dead bodies of some animals.

…

As time goes by, several days have passed.

The Lingshan Buddhas suddenly became nervous.

Fog Cao.

What did Tathagata Buddha do?

It shouldn’t be.

Burning the lantern ancient Buddha pinched it, but couldn’t figure it out at all.

As a last resort, he came to the depths of the flood and begged to see the two saints.

As the calculations continued, his expression changed; “It’s not good, something went wrong.”

Even if he can’t even figure it out, then there are only two possibilities.

One possibility is that the saint intervenes, this should not be.

After all, no one would calculate the Western Tian Buddhism like that, and there were two saints behind them who were backing them.

Another possibility is that variables are intervening.

However, from the point of view of the link, it is very likely that it is caused by the problem of variables.

Suddenly, all the Buddhas in the west were shocked.

Tathagata Buddha is lost.

Fog Cao.

What the hell are you thinking about.

You have to find it quickly.

However, Maitreya Buddha also told everyone in advance.

The Buddha is lost, this is not a glorious thing, everyone is secretly looking for it.

Don’t say anything.

Quietly drop, no shots.

Ever since, Lingshan was empty again.

One was counted as one, and all of them went out to find the Tathagata Buddha.

As for Tang Sanzang and his party, there is still some distance from the next catastrophe, so don’t worry about it for the time being.

Besides, even if it’s already the next disaster, it can’t manage that much.

The Buddha is lost, this is the fucking big deal.

Tang Sanzang can walk around as long as you don’t turn around.

Tang Yu naturally felt the Buddha who flew above from time to time.

It must be because of the Tathagata Buddha.

Feeling the breath of silver head revealing the truth, he rode a lion to meet him.

When Yintou Jiezhe saw Tang Yu, his tears almost didn’t come down, so he turned and ran.

But Master Huang was so fast that he chased him up.

“Lao Yin, what are you doing?” Tang Yu asked unhurriedly while riding Huang Shijing.

Some Buddhas were so far away, seeing Tang Sanzang, they all turned around and ran away.

Vanished without a trace in a blink of an eye.

This made Tang Yu a little depressed.

what happened?

Is your character so bad?

He remembers his reputation is always good.

Anyway, slowly get along with other people. If you are not doing well, find the reason for yourself.

“Brother, it’s okay, it’s okay.” Yintou Jiezhe showed a smile that was uglier than crying: “Brother, if you go elsewhere, take a stroll, brother has something to do.”

“What’s the matter with you, go back to Lingshan? I’ll also go for a stroll. Oh, Lingshan is so big, but unfortunately I was at the door last time. You didn’t let me go in.”

“Three brothers, no, don’t go back to Lingshan, but there are real things, real things, let him go, let him go first, I have a chance, I will accompany the third brother to chat, what do you think?”

“Old Silver, why do I feel that you are annoying me? Am I so annoying?”

You are annoying, you still know it.

Of course, this is what Yintou Jiezhe thought in his heart, so he didn’t dare to say it.

“No, absolutely not, Brother Third, isn’t I doing something? It’s really something. Now Buddhism is a troubled time. The Buddha asked us to deal with some things, eh? It’s inconvenient to tell you the details.”

How about returning to the Buddha?

Your ancestors are still living on the island and have returned to the primitive age.

“Ah, that’s it.”

Seeing Maitreya Buddha not far away, Tang Yu’s eyes lit up and flew towards Maitreya Buddha.

But Yintou Jiezhe turned around and ran away.

“Fatty Mi, what are you guys doing? Why is this so exciting.”

Upon hearing this, Maitreya Buddha also trembled, and then a flattering smile appeared on his face: “Second brother, that, it’s okay, third brother, are you strolling? Haha, we strolled too.”

“Well, I’m okay for a stroll.” Tang Yu lit a cigarette: “Mi Fatty, come one.” He took out a smoked cigarette and handed it to Maitreya Buddha.

From Maitreya Buddha’s point of view, this Tang Sanzang was really good, and he handed himself a cigarette every time.

“Thank you third brother.”

“You and I are polite.”

Maitreya Buddha gave a dry smile: “Brother, I have something to do, go first, go first.”

With that said, it disappeared in a flash.

Quasi saint.

Of course Huang Shijing couldn’t catch up.

Watching the Buddha flying in the sky.

He smiled secretly in his heart and patted Huang Shijing to indicate that it could go down.

On the island.

A man wearing red pants, standing on the beach, motionless.

He also held a simple harpoon made of twigs in his hand.

Spearfishing.

Watching the fish swim by from time to time.

The harpoon pierced after the brush.

But because of the strength, the harpoon of the branch suddenly collapsed.

The whole body also lost his balance, lying on the beach.

Dried a muddy face.

He raised his head, crying without tears: “Failed again.”