Chapter 2748: Reasoning from Xuanzang, Spartacus worshipped


    Chapter 2745: Reasoning from Xuanzang, Spartacus worshipped


    The defeat of the five masters and disciples of Xuanzang was much bigger than that of Hercules.


    After all, there are only five masters and apprentices in Xuanzang, and there are only four disciples who are taking action. Xuanzang, as the master, has been watching.


    Spartacus is also a famous general with both wisdom. Even Rome has to send Caesar and Hercules to defeat him, but now he is defeated by five unknown people.


    This is equivalent to a famous strong man who thinks he is invincible in the world, but he is defeated by a beggar on the roadside, which will naturally have a great impact on the confidence of the strong.


    Spartacus, under continuous blows, felt that he was just a waste who could do nothing. His life was full of tragedy. After completely giving up on himself, he chose to commit suicide, but was rescued by Xuanzang.


    "Why should I save me? Why don''t I apologize for death?"


    Spartacus said with a tragic look on his face, his eyes full of death and he had no expectations for living.


    Sun Lingming and the four other disciples couldn''t understand what Spartacus was saying, but Xuanzang, as a master, understood it.


    During the journey westward, Xuanzang would learn the local language in advance before he arrived in a place. Now he has learned more than a dozen languages ??by himself. He is definitely the language master with the most language masters in this era.


    Although Xuanzang has not yet mastered the Roman language spoken by Spartacus, he has been learning by himself. He must not understand some rare words, but simple communication is still fine.


    Xuanzang had a bad initial impression of Spartacus because he destroyed an originally peaceful country and put countless originally stable people in pain and panic.


    Xuanzang knew very well how hard-won this peace was in troubled times. It was a treasure that was more precious than gold, but it was destroyed by Spartacus, so naturally he had a bad impression of Spartacus.


    But with his in-depth understanding of Spartacus and learning that he was only killing slave traders in this country, liberating all slaves, and he himself was full of righteousness, Xuanzang''s sense of this alien slave was also rapidly changing.


    "A ants are greedy for life. Why should one be a strong master in the donor, so why should one take the initiative to seek death?" Xuanzang asked in Roman.


    Spartacus did not answer, but asked back: "What does the donor mean?"


    "Uh... This is my respectful title in Buddhism, which means a scholar."


    “What is Buddhism?”


    "It is a school in the Eastern Tu Shenzhou."


    "What is Dongtu Shenzhou?"


    “…”


    Spartacus kept asking Xuanzang about it, actually he was deliberately angering him and trying to take the initiative to die. But Xuanzang was not only not angry, but instead answered him patiently, because he didn''t understand the language and couldn''t answer it, so he put it aside for the time being.


    As a result, Spartacus lost his patience and completely impatient, he ignored Xuanzang.


    Seeing that Spartacus was still so crazy, Sun Lingming raised his stick and was about to hit him in the head, but was stopped by Xuanzang.


    "Wukong, my master has told you many times that monks should be compassionate, so how can they kill?" Xuanzang scolded.


    If he had just set off, Sun Lingming would have refuted that he had just become a monk for the time being, but after so long time of getting along, he had already figured out the nature of this master.


    As long as he dares to speak back, Xuanzang will definitely present facts and reason with him, and this statement can be said for the shortest time.


    Xuanzang was a teacher, and he was bored on the way west, so he debated with a few disciples, which became the greatest pleasure of Xuanzang''s journey.


    Xuanzang has the skill of "trick tongue" and is unparalleled in eloquence. Among the four disciples, only Zhu Tianpeng, who is the most knowledgeable, can debate with him for half an hour. The other three can only last for ten minutes at most, and then it becomes one-sided preaching.


    As they were preached more often, Sun Lingming and others even had stress reactions. Every time they heard Xuanzang preaching, they had a headache, and they also called this reaction: the tight hoop curse.


    So, when he saw Xuanzang''s tendency to preach, Sun Lingming would basically follow Xuanzang in order not to be tortured. He would say whatever he said, as long as he didn''t chant the scriptures in his ear.


    Xuanzang didn''t care about the perfunctoryness of his disciples. Although debate was one of his big hobbies, it was meaningless to abuse the vegetables all the time, so he would only let the disciples see the power of the truth when they were disobedient.


    Xuanzang was not angry at Spartacus'' attitude, but instead kept reasoning to him, telling him what he did right and what he did wrong, and intentionally or unintentionally asked Spartacus'' past.


    In order to prevent his expression from being wrong, Spartacus could not understand his words. Xuanzang even asked the king to ask him for three Roman translations, and once his expression was wrong, he would correct it immediately.


    Sun Lingming and four other disciples were very curious if Spartacus could withstand the master''s curse when he saw that his master insisted on knocking the slave''s mouth.


    "Don''t worry, no one can stop the master''s tight curse. I bet that this slave can''t hold on for a day, so I bet who will pick the gift for the next seven days."


    Sha Rolling Coil said with his own face. After all, he had a deep understanding of Xuanzang''s eloquence. To put it bluntly, Tian Feng, Ju Su and others were weaker than him.


    "One day? Third Senior Brother, you respect him too much. I''ll bet for five hours." Ao Lie said excitedly.


    "Then my old grandson bet he can''t last three hours."


    Sun Lingming also said with an excited look, as if he was not interested in the big deal when watching the fun.


    Looking at Spartacus with a look of heartbroken face, Zhu Tianpeng saw some of his own shadow in him, and then joined with a smile, "Then I, Lao Zhu, will bet for a day and a half."


    "One and a half? Second Senior Brother, then you will definitely lose."


    Ao Lie said with a presumptuous look on his face. He is the youngest in the team and has the least experience, so his master and senior brothers also like him the most.


    “That’s not necessarily.”


    Zhu Tianpeng said calmly. He had had an experience of being ashamed and knew that his heart disease still needed to be cured by medicine. No matter how much his master spoke, he could not resolve his knot in the short term.


    Sun Lingming and the other four were not guessing correctly. Under Xuanzang''s endless curse, Spartacus actually persisted for two days.


    This also made Sun Lingming and the other four give Spartacus a thumbs up. It was really a ruthless person. Spartacus was originally dead and didn''t want to speak, but Xuanzang was in his ear day and night, and none of the words he said were repeated.


    If Spartacus didn''t listen and went out of his left ear, it would be fine.


    But the problem is that many of what Xuanzang said were penetrated directly into his heart. Not only did he listen, but he also felt that what the other party said made some sense, which was very fatal.


    After experiencing the torture of the tight curse for two days, even Spartacus, who was determined to die, could not withstand it.


    Yes, he is indeed guilty. You can punish me or even kill me, but you can''t torture me like this.


    After the psychological defense line was completely broken, Spartacus was no longer silent. No matter what Xuanzang asked, he would answer truthfully, just asking Xuanzang not to torture him anymore and give him some fun as soon as possible.


    After Xuanzang knew everything about Spartacus, he naturally would not kill this hero who liberated the slaves. Instead, he continued to enlighten him, but this also made Spartacus even more collapsed.


    "Master, what do you want to do? I really know I''m wrong."


    Spartacus said cryingly, he wanted to die now not because of the failure, but because he didn''t want to see this bald man anymore. He was simply a devil who was named Bodhisattva.


    Looking at the revived Spartacus, who was no longer as dead as before, Xuanzang smiled with satisfaction and then continued:


    "Donor, you don''t actually want to die in your heart. You still have hatred in your heart. You want to avenge Rome, but Rome is too strong. You know that you can''t avenge, so you want to commit suicide to escape reality and be completely liberated, right?"


    After hearing this, Spartacus was struck by lightning, and then completely lost his mind and roared with anger: "No, it''s not like that. I, Spartacus, is a household name in Rome. How could it be a coward who escapes reality in your mouth? No, this is absolutely impossible."


    Looking at Spartacus with a ferocious face, Xuanzang nodded with satisfaction again, then reached out to point his hand. Spartacus collapsed on the ground like a toy that had been broken.


    "If what you said is true, that''s great. Let''s talk about something else," Xuanzang said with a smile.


    Spartacus was silent. With the move that Xuanzang just showed just now, he knew that he had lost was not unfair. The five masters and apprentices were all masters.


    Spartacus no longer resisted Xuanzang, but raised his questions in his heart even more with Xuanzang. He really couldn''t understand that the Han Empire, which was hundreds of times stronger than Rome, had perished due to tyranny, but why did Rome, a country that was brutal than the Han Dynasty, last for so long?


    Xuanzang used the historical experience of the East to warn Spartacus that it would be a matter of time before the demise of Rome, which lost all its hearts, was sooner or later, but whether the country reborn after the demise of Rome was the next Rome or the Great Han and Qin, would it take their generation to change.


    Spartacus and Xuanzang chatted for a day and a night, from the history of the East and the West, to political constitution, and to the heroes of various countries, which can be said to be talking about everything.


    After this chat, Spartacus was convinced by Xuanzang. In his heart, Xuanzang was talented and omniscient, and was simply not like an ordinary person.


    "Master Xuanzang, you have the talent of a prime minister."


    Spartacus said from the heartfelt use of broken Chinese that he learned, and at the same time he yearned for the far east that was ahead of the West, and wanted to see with his own eyes what the golden country in Marco Polo''s scriptures looked like.


    Xuanzang smiled and said, "Spartacus, your Chinese language has improved rapidly, but you said one thing wrong."


    "Where was wrong?" Spartacus asked in confusion.


    "There are many prime ministers in this world, but there is only one Xuanzang, just as there is only one Spartacus II."


    Hearing Xuanzang say this, Spartacus completely convinced him and even thought of entering Buddhism. However, when he thought that Buddhism not only wanted to abstain from alcohol and sex, he even wanted to abstain from meat, he retreated. After all, it would be better to die if he didn''t eat meat.


    Seeing that the master and Spartacus had been chatting for three days, but they were all talking about useless things, but they just didn''t talk about the key points, Sun Lingming was also anxious and quickly reminded him: "Master, you are asking him about Tianxiang Cardamom."


    “Oh right.”


    Xuanzang reacted and immediately prepared to ask, but because of his insufficient Roman language skills, he didn''t know how Tianxiang Cardamom was said in Roman language. After asking a few translators, they didn''t know, so they could only draw it for Spartacus to show.


    Tianxiang cardamom is a name given in the Western Regions. Spartacus naturally has never heard of it, but if he talks about holy medicine, he is too familiar with it, because he has obtained it for a short time.


    Spartacus once robbed the gifts given to Olympus by Rome, including the Tianxiang cardamom, which is the holy medicine. However, before he could warm up, Caesar and Hercules came, and the rebels fought were completely destroyed, and the treasures were taken back by Caesar.


    "Master, if you want to go to Rome to find the holy medicine, I advise you not to go. The holy medicine should be in Olympus now, and the masters of the Holy See are all gathered in the sacred mountain. It is impossible for you five to take the holy medicine away." Spartacus said truthfully.


    Sun Lingming unconsciously clenched his fists when he heard this. He naturally knew that there were many masters in the sacred mountain Olympus, and there might even be strong men above the level of a great master, but his Zixia must be Tianxiang Cardamom to survive, so even if he dies and dies, he must make a breakthrough.


    "Master, three junior brothers, I, Lao Sun, are still myself..."


    Sun Lingming wanted to persuade his master and his junior brothers to go back. After all, this trip was too dangerous. He didn''t want to implicate his master and his junior brothers because of himself, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Zhu Tianpeng.


    "Senior brother, why are you still standing there? It''s time to go on the road."


    "Old Zhu."


    "Senior Brother, you guessed the most accurate thing about the bet before, so according to the bet, you will be the one who will choose the next seven days, so don''t think about betting on the debt." Sha Rolling Coil said with a smile.


    “Old Sha.”


    "Yes, senior brother, you don''t think that this trip to the west is just your own adventure. We are all the protagonists." Ao Lie said with a proud look on his face.


    Sun Lingming smiled. He and his master and his junior brothers had long been separated from each other. No matter how he persuaded everyone, it would be impossible for him to leave him alone.


    Xuanzang looked at his four disciples of age, nature, and experiences, but his feelings were as strong as brothers, and he was extremely proud in his heart, so he wanted to use this feeling to say a few words. As a result, when he spoke, Sun Lingming was instantly furious.


    “Wukong…”


    "Shut up, Master, it''s time for us to go on the road. Old Zhu Laosha, please help the master get on the horse."


    "Get ok."


    Zhu Tianpeng and Sha Kuan quickly helped Xuanzang onto the horse, without giving him a chance to speak.


    Seeing this, Ao Lie felt that this was not good, but when he thought that the master could teach them for an hour or two, he shuddered.


    In this way, the journey of the five masters and disciples of Xuanzang and the west began again, and there were also laughter along the way.


    (This chapter ends)