Chapter 82: Strange Horse Bandits
"There is no way to relieve it, but to cut out a corner of your divine soul, form a new soul, and suffer for you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Gujing said seriously.
Sanzang pointed to his heart: "Everyone's situation is different, the seventh princess and queen of your family do not require the integrity of the divine soul, so there is no problem in cutting off a corner." But what I major in is the soul, and cutting off a corner of the soul is like digging out a corner of the heart, and the future avenue will inevitably not be perfected. ”
Bai Gujing said: "In this case, I have nothing to do. It's just that if you don't solve this matter as soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the greater the impact of this star power on you, and I'm afraid that you will suffer from it in the future. ”
Sanzang clasped his hands together and said lightly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, suppressing the love in my heart is not a kind of practice for me. ”
At this point, the white bone spirit didn't say anything more, and walked out of the palace with the group.
At this moment, the Thousand Buddhas have long since dispersed, and in the quaint and deep palace, only pairs of frightened eyes are looking at their figures.
"Let's get on our way. Standing on the slightly cool bluestone ground, the white bone spirit let go of the scorpion essence's shoulder and said to Sanzang.
Immediately, Sanzang boarded the dragon horse, and the six saints walked outside the palace in the farewell of countless eyes.
Looking at the figure of the white bone spirit saying goodbye, the scorpion essence's heart seemed to be torn apart, and his eyes were uncontrollably red.
Just as it was gradually filled with tears and was about to flow out, the figure suddenly paused, turned around, and showed a bright smile at her, and this moment became an eternal ...... in her heart
Leave the palace and take the avenue and head west. It was like riding the wind, the whipless horse was fast, there was no demon to block it, and it only took a month and a half of effort for the group to come to the daughter's country again, in the imperial garden.
Taking Tang Jiu'er from the arms of the fake queen, Sanzang took a closer look and found that the young girl's face was ruddy, her eyes were dark, and she reached out and bit her fingers, looking cute.
Rejoicing in his heart, he raised his eyes to the false queen and said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”
Just got a compliment from him, and the fake queen sweetened her heart: "You're welcome, I'm enjoying it." ”
"Nothing happened after we left, did it?" asked the Bone Spirit not far from the two of them.
"Everything is fine. ”
The white bone spirit bowed his head and said, "This is the case, we should also continue to travel west." Tell me to go down and have someone bring me three hundred jars of spirits, and I will take them. ”
The queen glanced up at Sanzang and said, "You really can't stay for a while? Sanzang is gone, and I don't know how many years before I can see my daughter again." ”
"Children are long, heroes are short-breathed. The White Bone Spirit said slowly, "He will understand this truth......"
When the wind is smoking, the wild orchid is sent, and the rain is sunny and the Hsinchu is cool.
The mugwort leaves are full of mountains and there are no customers, and the cattails are full of flowers.
The sea pomegranate is delicate and the bees are happy, and the brook willows are thick and the yellow finches are crazy.
The long road can wrap the horns, and the dragon boat should hang the Miluo River.
With a reluctant mood, Sanzang was ruthless, took all the Dharma protectors, beat the horses and left, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace of the daughter country behind him.
From the plains to the mountains, from the low hills to the high cliffs, on the way to the mountain road, where I was walking, suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums, and horses' hooves burst.
The white bone spirit sat on the back of a demon tiger caught in the middle of the way, woke up from the cultivation, and slowly opened his eyes, but the mountain road in front of him had been stopped by nearly a hundred horse bandits, and it was difficult to move an inch.
"The monk who passed by, left to buy the road money. A blue-faced man, with fangs, leopard eyes, red hair, a tiger fur hat, a wolf armor, and a huge mace on his shoulder, walked out of the team and shouted in a deep voice.
"If you have money to buy the road, I'm afraid you won't have to take it. The white bone spirit showed his heavenly eyes, looked at the horse bandits, and was surprised to find that there were a lot of good deeds and virtues in the souls of this group of people, which was very strange.
"Joke, you really think that you are a chivalrous man with one enemy against a hundred!" Tie Han had a sneer on his face and waved his mace: "Hurry up and decide, you want money or death!"
The white bone spirit patted the wolf on the head, driving it to slowly approach the horses: "Do you still need to choose this kind of request? Of course, it is 100% fatal, I want your life!"
"White bones, don't be impulsive!" Seeing that the white bone spirit was about to kill, Sanzang hurriedly said: "These nearly 100 people are all good people above the third generation, and they have accumulated many good deeds. The leading iron man is a good man of the ninth generation, and his good deeds move the sky, and he is unknown to kill. ”
"Ninth Good Man?" the White Bone Spirit turned his eyes to him, "How do you see that?"
"Buddhism has a supernatural power called contemplation, which allows you to see the past lives of mortals. Sanzang explained.
The White Bone Spirit thought for a moment and said, "Kill him unknown, how unknown is it?, could it be that if you kill him, the Heavenly Dao will send me a thunder tribulation?!"
Sanzang said: "It will not rain down thunder tribulations, it will only reduce your merits, increase your karma, and consume your qi." ”
"Even if you kill a true Buddha, this won't happen, right?" the White Bone Spirit was very skeptical.
"Buddha is a kind of fruit in cultivation, but it does not represent good deeds!" Sanzang said with a slight mockery: "Among the Heavenly Holy Buddhas, how many are really good people?"
The White Bone Spirit pursed his lips and looked up at the horse bandits who were shocked by their conversation: "Did you hear that, you should have been a group of good people, not bandits with knives to rob the road. Let's go home separately, don't do this kind of thing in the future, so as not to miss Qingqing's life. ”
"So, brothers, go up, knock them all down and tie them up. Tie Han hesitated for a moment, but finally did not want to give up the deal, and ordered.
Nearly a hundred horse bandits, wielding long knives, rushed towards the six groups. Ryoma lifted a hoof and kicked a horse bandit away, smashing it to the ground with a thud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Sanzang pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back raw.
Attacking is the choice of the horse bandits, then he has no position to intercede for them.
Under the resistance of the westbound protectors, the horse bandits continued to die, and the iron man believed the words of the white bone spirit, knowing that this group of people could not be provoked by themselves, so he even beckoned the rest of the horse bandits to leave.
Seeing that they were about to flee, the monkey blew out a breath of fairy air, and the wind swept up all the horse bandits, and poured them fiercely on the mountain wall, smashing their heads and corpses to pieces.
Under the influence of the White Bone Spirit for many years, even if there is justice in his heart, the monkey will never show mercy to the enemy.
The blood mist fluttered, and part of it was blown onto Sanzang's face, vaguely wet.
Sanzang's eyes were slightly complicated, and he felt a little awkward in his heart.
He didn't like to see the scene of killing, and he even put a mental shackle on the westbound Dharma protectors with a word, so that they could not kill innocents indiscriminately.
Only now, even he can't be sure that these horse bandits are not innocent creatures.