Chapter 337 Extra Chapter: Viewing Space 18

Part 1: The Journey to the West 1. The Three Burials are not the Tripitaka 2. Pigsy is not really gossipy

3. Sha Wujing is indeed the top seller.

4. The white dragon horse cannot speak.

5. Wukong has someone backing him up...

II. Red Line Tree

1. The Cowherd's Love for the Cow

2. I'll pause drawing Immortal Bones and draw him first...

III. Weaponry Ranking

1. Three-pointed double-edged spear: I, the Three-Headed Dragon, have no pride.

2. The Stabilizing Force: Awaiting a Master Who Can Turn the World Upside Down

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IV. History of Ascension

1. Dragon King of the East Sea: Give me some face, call me Dragon King.

2. West Sea Dragon King: Give me some time, let's defeat the Dragon King.

2. Lord of Heaven: To show you some respect, kneel down and pay your respects.

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No one expected that a "Collection of Classic Live Broadcast Replays" would contain so much content.

After a moment of silence, Yang Chan asked hesitantly, "Which one should we look at?"

"I'm actually kind of interested in watching it."

Nezha spoke up, and Sun Wukong nodded in agreement. Yang Jian then took action and clicked the play button: "Let's start with the first one."

[Question: What are the three burial masters?]

At this moment, Sun Wukong had never even stayed under the Five Elements Mountain, so how would he know Tang Sanzang? However, he could tell from previous clips that Tang Sanzang was his teammate on his journey to the West.

The only one in the space who knew about the journey to the West twitched at the corner of her mouth. She closed her eyes and opened them again, then closed them again, then opened them again. Was this the Three Burials?

Yang Chan watched in fear and couldn't help but ask, "Queen Mother, are you alright?"

“I’m fine, but I feel like something’s wrong here.”

Pointing to the kind-faced monk with his hands clasped together on the screen, the Queen Mother's expression was quite complex.

The video then cuts to Wukong killing a girl disguised as a monster, and Tang Sanzang speaking up to stop him.

Seeing this, not only was the Monkey King on the screen indignant, but the Monkey King off-screen was also indignant: "How can this monk not appreciate kindness? Does he understand demons better than I do?"

"In that case, I won't fight any more monsters I encounter!"

"It's alright, I will guide them myself."

"Hmph, I'll take it easy. How can you possibly convert me!"

Sun Wukong calmly crossed his arms, waiting to see Tang Sanzang burst into tears, and then what he saw was…

[Tang Sanzang picked up his staff, his face showing compassion, and with one strike, knocked the old woman, who was actually a demon, to the ground. "Amitabha," he said, "this humble monk is a monk, not a fool."]

“?” Sun Wukong sat up slightly.

"Amitabha, you demon benefactor, confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be punished severely," Tang Sanzang said, pulling out a small booklet from his robes. He asked earnestly, "What's your name? What kind of demon are you? Are you registered? Do you have any other family members? Do you have any registered relatives or friends who can prove your innocence?"

“??” Sun Wukong lowered his hand, and Nezha, who was watching the show, also widened his eyes.

"This humble monk is a martial monk from the Great Ci'en Temple and the honorary deputy director of the Demon Suppression Division."

"Aren't you the Tripitaka Master?"

"That's right. As your master, I am proficient in burying people, burying demons, and burying calamities. I relieve the worries and troubles of all living beings. I am the Master of Three Burials."

"The 'funeral' in 'funeral procession'? Does that make sense?"

"Amitabha Buddha, even in Buddhism there are wrathful Vajras." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, his sleeve slipping down to reveal his lean, powerful forearms.

“!” Sun Wukong couldn’t help but scratch his face. Then he saw Tang Sanzang reciting the demon management regulations to the White Bone Demon, and he managed to bring out the White Bone Demon’s true form. The bones of the demon even dimmed from the recitation. Sun Wukong was truly impressed.

"Well, it seems that Master Sanzang understands demons better."

【The Kingdom of Wuji, the Real and Fake Tang Monk】

"Amitabha Buddha, the Three Burials means that the Three Meditation Staffs can take down a fake like you!"

With three blows of his staff, Tang Sanzang knocked down the green-haired lion, revealing its true form, and began to "convert" it.

"Don't just look at the question; try to understand the questioner's intentions, benefactor. You haven't grasped the truth yet. If Buddhism can't solve a problem, this humble monk will take matters into his own hands. After all, I am a martial monk. Demon benefactor, have you understood?"

"If I say I've attained enlightenment, could you remove your staff from my head?"

"Hahaha..." Seeing the blue-haired lion's aggrieved appearance, Nezha burst out laughing, "This monk is interesting!"

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong nodded in agreement, but only Yang Chan noticed the Queen Mother's utterly devastated expression.

Are you... alright?

"It's not a big problem, it's just that the Tripitaka has been changed to the Three Burials."

Yang Chan hesitated, then asked, "Really? Why does it sound like the Queen Mother's molars are about to grind to dust?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone witnessed how the Three Burials Master swiftly and decisively "converted" all sorts of demons along the westward journey, leaving the Queen Mother with a worldview that was both enigmatic and speechless.

I wish Tang Sanzang herself had been dragged into this; why would she have to go through all this?

In reality, outside of that space, Tang Sanzang, who had already attained Buddhahood, almost lost his Buddhist heart. Would he be so reckless in another world?

Amitabha Buddha, the Sandalwood Merit Buddha has decided to begin a period of seclusion for spiritual practice to avoid distractions.

He still understood his good disciples. The moment he went into seclusion, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, the Cleansing Altar Messenger, and the Golden Arhat all arrived, ostensibly out of concern, but actually to watch the drama unfold.

"Master, open the door! I know you're home, don't hide inside and stay silent, Master..."

Sometimes the title is ironic. After watching Tang Sanzang, who shattered the Queen Mother's worldview, everyone immediately started watching "Bajie is really not gossipy".

It turned out that he was either gossiping or on his way to gossip.

At this moment, the persistent Clean Altar Messenger saw this and chuckled: "You really know me, Old Pig, quite well. No matter which world I go to, I am always the same and unchanging."

The Victorious Fighting Buddha glared at him: "You're incorrigible!" Without stopping him, he continued to knock on the door of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha with his golden cudgel. "Master, open the door! I want to talk to you about Buddhism, really, for no other reason than that."

The golden-bodied Arhat smiled憨厚ly: "Senior Brother, you'd be more reliable to fight Master than to talk about Buddhism."

After saying that, the golden-bodied Arhat slowly knocked on the door: "Master, please let me in. I don't mean anything by it. I just want to have some tea with you. Believe me, no one is more honest than me."

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