Chapter 622: A good one sees death as home
"It's no different from ordinary people."
The Demon Ancestor muttered in a low voice, then raised his head and said with a faint smile: "So this just proves that people can't look good, although I have the appearance of a monk, in fact, my heart is like a demon, everyone in the world has a human appearance, so everyone in the world is like a demon in my heart." ”
"You are wrong, human nature is both good and evil, if you can distinguish between right and wrong, how can you be like a demon? Just like you, you keep saying that your heart is like a demon, but you have survived thousands of disasters, and you still don't forget the woman back then, which proves the depth of your feelings in your heart, if you can distinguish between right and wrong, turn back and be the shore! ”
The little monk spoke loudly.
The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, "Human nature is the principle of heaven where good and evil coexist, but why do you Buddha of Buddhism rebel against heaven and cut off evil thoughts?" ”
"This ......" the little monk was silent, but then replied in a low voice, "The Buddha felt guilty about what happened back then, so there will be your replacement, he has already faced up to the mistakes of the year, and also paid the price, why do you still want to forget?" You know, you are the Buddha, why can't you forgive yourself once? ”
The little monk looked straight at the Demon Ancestor, looking at this obsession that was cut out of his body by the Buddha's own hands.
Demon Ancestor's voice was indifferent, "He is a Buddha, I am a demon, since the day he broke off with me, we are no longer a person, he can give up her for the sake of sentient beings, then I can also behead sentient beings for her today, the Buddha said cause and effect, since he planted the cause back then, then now, he should get this result." ”
"......"
"Little monk, didn't I come today to listen to your reasoning, did you see the person behind me? They were originally Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Jiedi, Vajra of the Spiritual Mountain, and they were instilled with what that person thought was the highest supreme truth, but did you see that? When I come, what has become of all this compassion now? Do you know what that means? This means that he was completely wrong! The evil in the human heart is infinite, but evil can coexist with good, but he does not allow evil thoughts to exist. ”
"That's why he is where he is today!"
Since the Demon Ancestor was born, probably this time, he has said the most.
He couldn't figure out why he was saying so much, and with explanations.
He seems to want the little monk in front of him to understand him?
But why so?
The Demon Ancestor couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head and suppressed the words he wanted to say one by one, and instead said to the Tang Emperor who was followed by the Luck Dragon: "Tomorrow, let's go to war, take a good look at the sunset tonight, take a good look at the rising sun tomorrow morning, your so-called country only has one day left to live." ”
When the words landed, the Demon Ancestor didn't look at anyone more, turned around and stepped forward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
No one is going to keep him, and no one is going to keep him.
The little monk bit his lip with a complicated expression, but in the end, he sighed lightly and turned around to pick up the eight precepts.
The little white dragon was turned into a human form by the Tang King, and Monk Sha carried him on his back and returned to the palace with everyone.
The two were seriously injured, but fortunately, King Tang took action to stabilize their injuries with luck, and then Chang'e took matters into his own hands and boiled the fairy soup, which saved their lives.
Speaking of Chang'e, in fact, in addition to her unique appearance created by Tiangong, she is also a rare person in medicine refining.
In the past, when she was bored in Guanghan Palace, she liked to study decoction, and the jade rabbit that accompanied her all her life had a treasure that pounded medicine, although the fairy soup boiled by the two was far inferior to Taishang Laojun, but it was not comparable to ordinary immortals.
Of course, the most important thing is that even the best divine doctor in the Tang Dynasty is only a mortal divine doctor, and if he wants to refine some immortal medicine, he can only make a move from Chang'e.
Night is gradually falling, and the news of the arrival of the Demon Ancestor has spread throughout Chang'an City.
The people of Chang'an were panicked.
And equally uneasy, there are powerful people, high-ranking officials, civil ministers and military generals, and even Tang Wang.
In the evening, Tai Baixing went to the imperial study and met King Tang.
The first thing they said when they met was, "Your Majesty, you saw it today, the Demon Ancestor, who regards all living beings as grass mustard, actually patiently talked to Chen Xuanzang about the big truth, saying that the two have nothing to do with each other, does Your Majesty believe it?" ”
Tang Wang was silent and did not answer.
"Your Majesty just heard it, the Demon Ancestor will raise troops to fight tomorrow, if Your Majesty still keeps Chen Xuanzang, it will undoubtedly be self-defeating."
Tang Wang still didn't answer.
Seeing this, Tai Bai Xing couldn't help but be a little angry, and said directly: "Your Majesty, let me make it clear to you, if Chen Xuanzang doesn't die for a day, my Heavenly Court will not send troops for a day, and I hope you will be important for the Tang Dynasty!" ”
After speaking, he stopped being nostalgic and turned to leave the imperial study.
Tang Wang still sat there, silent.
After a long time, he sighed and shouted to the guards outside the door, "Go and summon the holy monk." ”
……
The little monk came quickly, as if he had been ready for a long time, just waiting for him to send someone to shout.
"Sit."
Tang Wang pointed to the chair beside him.
The little monk smiled and shook his head, "No need. ”
Tang Wang was silent.
The little monk said: "Your Majesty believes that the poor monk is the source of trouble?" ”
"Do you think it matters if you don't believe in each other?"
Tang Wang asked rhetorically.
When the little monk heard this, Wan Er smiled, "That's right, the poor monk asked a useless question." ”
King Tang looked out the window, the sky was full of dark clouds tonight, and he couldn't see the stars or the moon.
He suddenly got up, came to the window with his hands in his hands, pointed to the sky, and said, "You say, if you fulfill their wishes, will the sky light up?" ”
"Probably will." The little monk nodded.
Tang Wang said: "Then are you willing to let this sky light up?" ”
The little monk clasped his hands together, "I am willing." ”
"So?"
The little monk's face was calm, and he smiled: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”
"Good! Good one I don't go to hell, who goes to hell! ”
King Tang clapped his hands and praised, then turned his head and said to the little monk: "For the sake of the Tang Dynasty and the livelihood of the people in the world, the widow has to obey the mandate of heaven, but for the sake of the royal brother, the widow also wants to do one thing." ”
"Your Majesty, please speak."
Tang Wang said loudly: "The widow wants you to die unjustly, and I want you to die for eternity!" ”
……
The next day, the fish belly white in the east kicked off, and the mighty army of the West Heaven had already arrived at the city of Chang'an.
The gate of Chang'an City opened, and people walked out.
But not a soldier, not a general, just a young monk.
Tang Wang said that he had to leave a line in life, and he could let Chen Xuanzang die, but he couldn't let him die with the infamy of the source of the disaster.
Therefore, Chen Xuanzang went to the front of the battle alone.
He is destined to die, because only if he dies, the heavenly court will send troops, the Tang Dynasty can be preserved, and the people of the world can steal their lives.
But instead of being executed by the Tang King with a demon, going out of the city to die like this, maybe the people of the world can still remember this young holy monk, right?
"Amitabha."
Chen Xuanzang, who slowly walked out of the city, smiled faintly in the face of the Western Heaven army that was like a wave.
What a death-defying homecoming!
(End of chapter)