Chapter 7: The Golden Tower
"Hey, monk, what kind of royal law have you committed, and you actually have to wear a shackle and a lock?" Zixia is a kind-hearted person in the end, even if she doesn't want to see Buddhism, she can't help but ask out loud and take the cause and effect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The monks raised their eyes and looked at the passenger. But I saw that they were carrying soldiers and holding swords, and their bearing was extraordinary, and they couldn't help but say: "Dare to ask you if you are immortals?"
The white bone spirit said: "What if it's an immortal, what if it's not an immortal?"
"If you are immortals, we can still ask you to help us get out of the sea of suffering. If you are not immortals, you will save this effort, so as not to embarrass both parties. The monks replied.
Bai Gu carefully knew that in the original work, the difficulty of sacrificing the country was originally the calculation of Buddhism. The relics on the pagoda were bait, and the family of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King in the Troubled Stone Mountain was fished out. With the help of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and the hands of Erlang God, he exterminated the Ranshi Mountain that he did not want to convert, killed the Dragon King of All Saints, beheaded the Princess of All Saints, and completed the killing.
Although I don't know what story this difficulty will be staged in reality, according to the isotopic effect of different time and space, the identity of the layout of the western sky should not change, and the general story framework should not change...... Since this is the case, then these monks are afraid that they will have to talk about the Buddhist temple pagoda next.
"Don't worry, there's no mortal here. Facing the expectant eyes of the monks, Zixia said solemnly.
The monks looked at each other, looked around, and said to Zixia: "This is not the place to speak, all the immortal elders, please come with me." ”
At that moment, the westbound people followed the monks out of the imperial capital, came to a high mountain ten miles outside the city, and walked into the temple halfway up the mountain.
I can only see that the palace here is simple and atmospheric, the houses are in pieces, the ancient Ding incense burners abound, and the buildings are far better than the general Buddhist temples. It's just that although the buildings here are good, they have no popularity, the incense lamps are cold, the candles are broken, the cobwebs are reborn, and they are desolate and quiet.
Coming to a Daxiong Treasure Hall, the group of monks Huo Ran stopped, looked back together, knelt on the ground to the westbound people, and said bitterly: "Ask the immortal elders for mercy, sweep away the demons that are chaotic, and save me the century-old foundation of Jinguang Temple." ”
Chaos Demon?, Bai Gu carefully moved, and asked, "Now you can say it, why did you end up like this?"
The monks turned their eyes, stretched out their hands and pointed to the magnificent pagoda behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and said in a gossipy voice: "This golden pagoda in the Jinguang Temple can raise auspicious clouds, release glow, and attract four states to congratulate."
It was only three years ago, in the middle of the night, the sky suddenly poured blood, and the boundless demon followed the blood rain into the tower and occupied the pagoda.
Since then, the pagoda auspicious has disappeared, and the blood and qi are hazy all day long, and the roar of the hidden demon comes from it, which is said to be unknown.
Because the auspicious pagoda dissipated, the four states no longer came to congratulate. The faint king in that hall did not think about the fault of the four states, but thought that we did not guard the pagoda well, and strictly ordered us to solve this misfortune.
On the orders of the king, the warrior monks in the Jinguang Temple entered the tower one after another, but they never came out again.
In this way, the faint king was still dissatisfied, and when the elite soldiers he sent were also folded in the tower, he vented all his anger on us, and nearly 10,000 monks, all of whom were sent into slavery, tied to shackles, and ordered us to live only by begging.
Two or three years have passed, and countless monks have fled, returned to the laity, and committed suicide because of this...... Now, there are only 100 people who are willing to stay in Jinguang Temple. ”
"White bones, although this matter is said to be unreasonable, but the demons are raging, and we cannot stand idly by. Sanzang's heart suddenly sounded in the ears of the white bone spirit, and said: "What's more, when I went out of Chang'an, I made a vow in the Famen Temple to burn incense in the temple, worship the Buddha in the temple, and see the tower sweeping the tower, the golden tower in the Jinguang Temple, which is now occupied by demons, and is about to clean it well."
It's just that I haven't recovered now, and I can't even hold a broom, so I can only ask you for help, and I hope you don't want to postpone it and abandon the monks. ”
Bai Gu carefully didn't care about the lives of these hundred and ten monks, but he always felt that he owed too much to Sanzang, and he couldn't refuse his request that was almost begging.
Sighing slightly, the white bone spirit raised his eyes and said, "Everyone, it's hard to escape, let's go, go to the Golden Tower." ”
Different from the original book, the golden pagoda here has a total of seven floors, more than ten zhang high, it was originally a glazed golden pagoda with golden brilliance, but now it has become a cold dark red, and there is a faint blood mist from the half-open window, which shrouds the entire tower in a hazy blood.
"This tower gives me a bad feeling, should we really go in?" asked the canopy, as they stood in front of the tower.
The white bone spirit said: "If you can't hide, who will make Sanzang swear to meet Tasangta? This is a calamity on the way west, and it is a threshold that we must cross......
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed towards the huge tower door covered in blood-red patterns.
"Buzzing ......" When his palm pressed against the giant door, the dazzling blood was magnificent, and in the rumbling sound, the heavy wooden door slowly opened, revealing a bloody world that could not be seen really.
A bloody glint flashed in the white bone spirit's eyes, and he reached out and summoned the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and was the first to walk into the tower.
"Isn't this on the first floor of the tower?" From outside the tower to inside the tower, the body of the white bone spirit was wrapped by a strange force, and when he came to the top of a gladiatorial arena with a radius of 100 zhang, he looked around, and he couldn't see the edge of the world at all. Only patches of shadows floated under the stage, and there were a pair of eyes in the shadows, watching his actions.
At the same time, a pillar of light fell from the sky and smashed on the top of the gladiatorial arena, manifesting the figure of a monkey. A moment later, everyone, including Guanyin and Fairy Zixia, turned into light.
"This is within the first layer of the tower, but not the first layer of the original tower. The monkey took a closer look and said, "It should be a certain demon who has unleashed great mana and refined a space-time fragment with the first layer of space. ”
Canopy looked at the shadows below the Colosseum and asked suspiciously, "Then what we have to do now is to clear these shadows?"
"It won't be that simple. The white bone spirit suddenly raised the Blood Transformation Knife high, and when it slashed into the air, the blood-red arc giant blade three feet long flew into the air and flew towards the shadow under the stage. Surprisingly, in the face of the attack, these shadows showed no signs of dodging, and the result was also beyond the expectations of the white bone spirit.
His attack, which was enough to be able to split the earth immortal alive, actually swept directly over the shadow body, and failed to hurt the other party in the slightest.
"These shadows are just projections, so no matter how hard you try, you can't cut them off. Zixia said seriously.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Just as everyone was thinking, above the sky, another pillar of light landed and smashed into the gladiatorial arena. Suddenly, when the light dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that a character who was exactly the same as themselves appeared on the opposite side, which happened to be combined into another westward team.