The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True - Chapter 380
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380 Chapter 302: The Future Buddha of Shimen.. The Smiling Maitreya!
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[Warm reminder: There is a message from the Game World, do you want to receive it?]
Hearing the prompt in his mind.
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Xuanqing was slightly taken aback, then silently recited in his heart.
“Receive!”
At the next moment.
A piece of information entered his mind, and the content of the information made his expression on his face somewhat strange.
Tang Xuanzang…has been caught!
Monkey King…also has been caught!
That’s right.
The content of the message was about Tang Xuanzang and Monkey King being arrested by the Government Office of the Black Wind Country because they violated the “Illegal Religious Dissemination Crime”.
You must know.
Ever since Xuanqing destroyed Elder Jinchi, he set the tone for the Land of Black Wind, which is absolutely not allowing Buddhism to grow here.
Co-incidentally.
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After Tang Xuanzang and Monkey King came to the Black Wind Country, they were full of Amitabha, constantly saying “Poor monk, poor monk”. If the Government Office didn’t arrest them… who would they arrest?
Initially.
Black Wind Country didn’t take it seriously. After arresting Tang Xuanzang, they directly sentenced him to Lifetime Labor.
This regulation was set by Xuanqing himself. In his opinion, what use is a monk who doesn’t work, doesn’t get married and have children, and only thinks about worshipping Buddha all day?
And those monks, aren’t they the ones who like to recite mercy and enlighten people?
Then go work, use your hardworking hands to create value in a down-to-earth way, isn’t that better than chanting and eating vegetarian meals?
As the ultimate boss of Black Wind Country, Xuanqing’s thoughts are the policies and correct thoughts of Black Wind Country.
So.
Over the years… many monks have been arrested, even some who accidentally crossed the borders of Tang Dynasty have been arrested in large numbers.
However, things are gradually getting out of hand.
This monk has a big background, first, the three Dharma protectors of Shimen actually came directly to the outskirts of the Imperial City to meet Qingwan, the queen of Black Wind Country, and wanted to intercede.
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Qingwan, who has been following Sir for so long, naturally knows that the thing Sir dislikes the most is Shimen. Even the Arhats of Shimen have been fought and killed.
Of course… Qingwan directly refused.
Later, things got even bigger. The Maitreya Buddha and Guanyin from Shimen actually came to Black Wind Country together, again to intercede for Tang Xuanzang.
As it turns out.
Queen Qingwan of Black Wind Country also felt that things were getting out of hand. Although her own Sir didn’t like Shimen, this had now reached the higher-ups of Shimen. She felt that she couldn’t mess around, otherwise she would cause trouble for her Sir, and that would be troublesome.
Eventually.
Qingwan, Gentleman Bai She, Black Bear Essence, Bai Ling’er, and others discussed and unanimously decided to send a message to their Sir to see what he thought.
“Sigh, I didn’t expect the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada to finally embark on the Journey to the West.”
Xuanqing murmured quietly.
He still remembers that the ninth reincarnation of Tang Xuanzang was messed up by him. In the end, the God Soul stayed in Black Wind Country and was given the name “Dao Xuan”, leaving only the True Spirit of the Golden Cicada.
In a strict sense, the life of Dao Xuan should not be counted in the number of reincarnations since it was cut off, so does that mean Tang Xuanzang…is actually still the ninth reincarnation?
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“I’m afraid that Guanyin, together with Maitreya Buddha, came to Black Wind to prevent me from using my self-explosion method again, right?”
Suddenly.
Xuanqing’s mind flashed back to the scene of the last explosion, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
It seems… even Guanyin is afraid and doesn’t dare to come alone, so she has called for Maitreya Buddha, who is the “Future Buddha.”
“Forget it, let’s go meet this future Buddha of Shimen.”
Xuanqing chuckled.
Before entering the game, he first covered his God Soul and sent messages to Yang Ying, Elder Jingde, and others, saying that he was going to have a secluded period, and the development of Taiji Hall would continue according to the original plan.
After doing all this.
With a thought.
“Enter the game!”
Game World.
Black Wind Country.
On a construction site, dozens of prisoners dressed in special striped clothing were either mixing cement or carrying steel bars.
On the side.
There were also several soldiers wearing stomach armor and holding long swords to guard.
Among these prisoners, there were two very special beings, one with a hairy face resembling a monkey and the other a handsome-looking, though bald, monk.
Speaking of it.
The Black Wind Country hasn’t caught any new monk prisoners for a long time. After all, monks aren’t stupid. Monks have been disappearing in Black Wind Country for a while, and sometimes messages about the extermination of Buddhism in Black Wind Country are spread by trade teams.
Gradually, no monks dared to pass through Black Wind Country anymore.
“Amit…”
Having just finished mixing the cement, Tang Xuanzang wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously prepared to recite a Buddhist mantra, but remembering his situation, he quickly retracted it.
“Hehe~ As I see it, our teacher and student are going to work here for a lifetime!”
Monkey King, who was skillfully curling steel bars next to him, said gleefully.
The reason for this situation is none other than the golden hoop on Monkey King’s head. Whoever is forced to wear this thing by Guanyin would be limited to an ordinary person and would not have a good mood.
“Wukong… you…” Tang Xuanzang wanted to refute, but seeing the fully armed soldiers around him, he finally swallowed his words.
Buddha… when will such days end? Could it be as Wukong said, would we really have to spend our entire lives here?
Thinking of the recent trial at the Judgment Bureau of Zen Destruction City’s Government Office and the final sentence of Lifetime Labor…