Chapter 115: Wukong abuses Manjushri
The foodie point is secondary, and the focus is on doing a great good deed. This matter must be mentioned to Guanyin in the future, so that she can say a few kind words in front of the Buddha and add some impression points.
"Dare to rebel against the thief, dare to usurp and rebel, the crime deserves death!" Tang Peng raised his head, and the sound shook in the sky, "See, this is the end of the rebellion!" "Countless soldiers and people outside the city are very ignorant, seeing that the thief was killed by the divine dragon, and also seeing the golden divine dragon hovering above Tang Peng, they all think that Tang Peng is the Son of Heaven, sent down by the Heavenly Court!
Whoa...... The men threw away their weapons and knelt down in submission.
"The poor monk is the person selected by Guanyin to learn the scriptures, the royal brother of the Tang Dynasty, and the words he says represent the will of God!"
Tang Peng stood on the city wall, and he was addicted to blowing.
"Meet the Holy Monk!" Tens of thousands of people outside the city collectively knelt and worshipped, and the scene was magnificent.
Tang Peng enjoyed this feeling very much, it would be better if he could hold a few beauties in his arms!
"Holy monk, our Wuji country is in ruins, can you use spells to reunite my relatives and help the country get out of the predicament?" The king prayed.
The people outside the city also knelt down and prayed.
"Well...... this" Tang Peng hesitated.
The purpose of coming to the country of black chickens is to kill the green lion spirit.
Now that the lion spirit is dead, there is no point in staying, besides, what good can it do to help the Wuji country quell the rebellion?
"If I can help solve the difficulties, I am willing to quit the throne and let you be the king!" The king of the black chicken country said!
"Father, you ......," the prince wanted to say, but I couldn't say anything.
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.
"The holy monk is the royal brother of the Tang Dynasty, a relative of the emperor, and it just so happens that the Wuji country is returning to the Tang Dynasty!" "The holy monk represents the gods, and in the future, our country of Wuji will be blessed!"
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Everyone in the city talked and nodded. "I'll think about this first!" Tang Peng's heart was excited, and he ran down the city wall in a hurry.
Traveling to the world of Journey to the West, it's not bad to be addicted to the emperor!
But in the end, Tang Peng still refused. It's not that Tang Peng doesn't like to be an emperor, it's that he can't be an emperor now.
Although he has a system now, it doesn't mean that it is invincible, he still has many enemies, Xiangxi Heaven, Buddha Rulai, and Heavenly Court.
And these children who were killed by the green lion essence, Tang Peng had no way to save them, because the souls of these children were also devoured by the green lion essence, and now Tang Peng had no ability to save them, so he had to refuse them.
Tang Peng looked up at the sky and felt that Wukong and the others should come back soon, could it be that something happened in the sky?
Sure enough, Tang Peng guessed correctly!
Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng went to find Manjushri Bodhisattva, but they were closed.
Letting the three of them wait outside the door is actually a deliberate set-up.
Three years ago, the king of the Wuji Kingdom sank Manjushri Bodhisattva into the river for three days, and later he let himself ride the green lion spirit to the nether realm, deliberately killed the old king, usurped the throne, and even usurped other people's wives.
Even so, Manjushri still has a small belly and deliberately procrastinates.
This time, Wukong and others came to the door, and Manjushri thought that he was here to intercede and let the black chicken country go. In fact, Wukong had already beaten the green lion spirit to a serious injury, and he wanted to take it away immediately, otherwise he wouldn't survive.
Squeak! Manjushri opened the door and pretended to be very surprised when he saw Wukong and the others waiting outside.
"When did the Great Sage come, I was taking a nap just now, I didn't notice!"
"You still care about your mount?" Wukong said bluntly, "He is a demon in the nether world, but you don't know it!" ”
"Ah, that's the case?" Manjushri deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb.
"I don't even know if my mount has run away!" Bajie said indignantly, "Fortunately, Brother Monkey's subordinates were merciful, otherwise he would have died a long time ago!" ”
"What, you guys hurt it?" Manjushri Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, thinking that Tang Peng's apprentices would look at their own face, and they didn't dare to do anything, and they even dared to hurt themselves!
"If you don't go, you're going to die!" Sha Seng reminded. "Quick, quick, let's go!"
This time, Manjushri finally became anxious, "You are so bold, you dare to hurt my mount!" "The four of them flew from the sky, and they flew to the lower realm in a hurry. It happened to be dawn in the world.
"Master, we're back!" Wukong shouted above the palace, followed by Manjushri Bodhisattva, his face extremely ugly.
"It's finally back, let's keep going!" Tang Peng said with relief.
"Wait, where's my mount!" Manjushri asked.
"Master, it's a lion in a cage." Eight precepts reminder.
"Oh my God, that's the Bodhisattva's mount?" Tang Peng said deliberately, "That night, it sneaked out of the cage, ate children, caught it and was killed!" ”
"Dead? No way! "Manjushri couldn't believe it.
"It's really dead, it was hacked to death with a knife, and even its flesh was cut off, and it was cooked and drunk at home."
Tang Peng stated truthfully, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the east of the city to see that there are lion's furs in the cage!" If the Bodhisattva doesn't come again, Tang Peng is going to use it to make a lionskin coat.
"Ahhh When Manjushri saw the fur of his mount for the first time, he went completely crazy.
"Whoever kills my mount, I will return it a hundredfold thousand!" Manjushri's eyes were red and he was furious. "Wukong, watch him, if you dare to kill indiscriminately, you will kill him!" Tang Peng snorted coldly and looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva, "The poor monk is not used to indiscriminate killing, with virtue like you, you are also worthy of being called a Buddha?" ”
"I don't care, whoever eats my mount today will let him die!" Manjushri burst into a shout. Three years ago, Manjushri passed through the country of Wuji, made it difficult for the king, and was sunk in the river for three days.
He had a grudge in his heart, and now that he heard that the people of the Black Rooster Country had eaten his mount, he was even more annoyed! "The small black chicken country, even if the city is slaughtered!" Swish! Manjushri flew over the palace and prepared to cast a spell. "Dare to hurt innocent people, Wukong, him!" Tang Peng whistled.
Wukong swooped and flew into the sky. Although Manjushri is called a bodhisattva, his magic is average, and he is selected as a bodhisattva not by strength, but by merit.
"Bi Ma Wen, if you dare to do something to me, you just don't take the Buddha in your eyes, do you still want to be crushed on Wuzhi Mountain?"
It is also a quasi-holy realm, but Sun Wukong is the peak, and Wenshu Bodhisattva is only in the middle stage.
Tang Peng laughed strangely in his heart, and it seemed that Sun Wukong was going crazy! The monkey pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, beating Wen Shu!
Wen Shu Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and said in his heart that Sun Wukong is just a ninefold existence in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he is a quasi-saint realm fivefold, if he wants to make trouble, this Bodhisattva will teach the master and the apprentice together.
"Ah...... Beat! Sun Wukong grinned, and the golden hoop rod turned into a golden light in the sky, and blasted towards Wenshu Bodhisattva.
Wen Shu Bodhisattva sneered, raised the Vajra Sword in his hand and greeted him.
He thought that Sun Wukong was still the Sun Wukong who had been shackled and suppressed before, so he didn't do his best, but just used fifty percent of the power of True Yuan.
"Bang ......" There was a loud sound, Wen Shu Bodhisattva suddenly felt confused, and the vajra sword in his hand came out directly, and his people were also beaten back more than ten steps, and their faces turned pale.
"You...... You ...... you" Wenshu Bodhisattva pointed at Sun Wukong and was shocked, and his heart was extremely resentful, this big monkey, the power of Zhenyuan, why is it so powerful? "What are you!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "It's not good to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, but you came here to torture mortals to death, you said it yourself, should you fight?" ”
"Sun Monkey, that green-haired lion, but the mount of the deity!" Wen Shu Bodhisattva said angrily: "The deity's mount was killed by these ignorant mortals, is it wrong for the deity to take revenge? ”
"Of course there is a mistake, there must be a mistake!" Sun Wukong's eyes showed disdain, and he grinned: "In front of my old grandson, no one is allowed to do evil, this lion spirit has endangered the world for three years, and has harmed the people of the Wuji country, if you don't kill him, how can you be angry?" Also, if you are a Buddha, but you torture and kill mortals because of a trivial matter, do you deserve to be called a "Buddha"? ”
"Sun Monkey, you heard clearly, the deity said that it is the mount of the deity!" Wenshu Bodhisattva was furious.
He almost didn't say that the mount was laid down to test their master and apprentice at the behest of the great man.
"Ma Gebi, my grandson has made it clear enough, don't talk about your mount, even if it's Rulai's mount!"
Wenshu Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and on the blue lotus in his left hand, countless Vajra-like Sutra Scroll Treasures turned into a lot of tiny golden words, looming and slamming towards Sun Wukong.
The golden words of "Bang ......" were like an incomparably wild hunting entity, densely packed.
"Huh?"
Sun Wukong suddenly came to his senses, and the golden hoop stick smashed directly against those words.
"Crackling ......"
"Boom, boom, boom......" Suddenly, countless words were smashed into powder, and countless golden lights were turned up, illuminating the night sky of the black chicken country.
As the golden words in the sky were instantly smashed by Sun Wukong, Wenshu Bodhisattva finally recognized a fact.
This Monkey King, the realm has been greatly improved, and he is no longer the Monkey King who has been suppressed for 500 years and his practice has been stagnant for 500 years.
In the past, Wenshu Bodhisattva and Guanyin were the same existences that could crush Sun Wukong, but at this moment, Wenshu Bodhisattva felt that he was about to be crushed by Sun Wukong.
"You old stubborn, you still want to beat my master, since that's the case, why should my grandson be polite to you!"
After Sun Wukong smashed all those words with a smile, he suddenly flicked his body and went directly to Wen Shu Bodhisattva, rolled up the golden hoop stick and smashed it down on Wen Shu's head.
"Boom......" Wenshu Bodhisattva blocked it with a blue lotus, but it didn't block it.
The golden hoop stick directly smashed Qinglian out of his hand, and hit Wenshu Bodhisattva's body firmly. Poof...... Suddenly, Wen Shu landed directly on the ground with his face and fell into a.
"Sun Monkey, you...... How dare you hit the deity? Wen Shu Bodhisattva was shocked and shouted: "Could it be that you have forgotten how the Heavenly Buddha pressed you, be careful that he will press you for another five hundred years!" "Hmph, if you come to the truth, you are you, blindly pull a few hands together, make a hair!"
Sun Wukong remembered that he had been pressed for five hundred years of grievances, and he was suddenly angry, and suddenly burst into a shout, and beat Wen Shu away with a stick again.