Chapter 316: The Tenth Golden Cicada [M]

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The blood dripped on the Sansheng Stone, and what Chen Yang expected did not happen, the blood slowly slipped from the Sansheng Stone and dripped onto the boat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yang turned his head to look at the spirit monkey and found that he seemed to be a little impatient.

Chen Yang said: "Meditation and meditation will always be, right?" ”

Tang Seng tore off his sleeves, wrapped his palms, looked at Chen Yang and was about to cry, and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Hold the stone and meditate."

Tang Seng raised his hand and said, "It hurts." ”

Chen Yang sighed, this monk is really troublesome.

Chen Yang grabbed his hand, wiped his palm on his palm, and the blood suddenly stopped flowing, and even the wound disappeared, as if it had never been.

Tang Seng shook his palm, it really didn't hurt at all.

"Don't grind, meditate quickly." Chen Yang urged.

Tang Seng didn't know why Chen Yang wanted him to do this at such a time, but he still chose to believe Chen Yang.

Tang Seng sat on the bottomless boat, tried not to look at the panting river under him, took a breath, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly entered a meditative state.

Pictures are also slowly unfolding in his mind.

The King of the Earth Bodhisattva would not give the Sansheng Stone to Tang Seng for no reason, and Chen Yang was extremely clear about the usefulness of the Sansheng Stone.

Chen Yang could roughly guess what the purpose of the Jizo King Bodhisattva was doing this, but what he didn't understand was how could the Jizo King Bodhisattva know that Tang Seng would definitely use this Sansheng Stone?

It turns out that the Jizo King Bodhisattva must have guessed something that is happening now, and he also knows about the four spirit monkeys.

A vengeful person is not terrible, what is terrible is that this person who wants to take revenge on others has a heart that knows how to forbear.

A gentleman who can take revenge for ten years is not too late, and a gentleman who can really wait until ten years later to take revenge must not be a righteous gentleman, but he must be a person who can achieve great things.

Chen Yang turned around, looked at the spirit monkey that looked exactly like Sun Wukong, and asked, "Are you a six-eared macaque or a gibbon?" ”

The spirit monkey did not answer his words, but said, "If he wants to go up to the spirit mountain, I will kill him." ”

Chen Yang blinked, this means that as long as he doesn't go to Lingshan, he can spare his life?

Chen Yang's hanging heart suddenly fell, and when he was about to ask, the spirit monkey had already turned around and joined the battlefield.

Chen Yang also had time to pay attention to the battle between Sun Wukong and Guanyin, Guanyin had been injured before, and now facing Sun Wukong, it is still a little difficult.

And the strength of those three spirit monkeys is not weaker than that of Sun Wukong, Manjushri Bodhisattva was dealt with by two spirit monkeys joining forces, oh no, now it is three spirit monkeys joining forces.

Manjushri's body was already scarred, and his robe was also torn with numerous holes.

The three golden hoop sticks were no different from the golden hoop sticks in Sun Wukong's hand, and when they landed on Manjushri's body, they immediately knocked him away or made him spurt blood from his mouth.

Chen Yang frowned, turned to look at Ling Yundu, the battle between the Sen Bai skeleton and the Buddha was not over yet, the two of them seemed to be understatement, but each attack had an extremely terrifying energy wave out.

Chen Yang's gaze passed over the two of them and looked at the Vulture Mountain.

Fuxian Bodhisattva was killed by the spirit monkey, and it is impossible not to know.

Chen Yang believes that as long as it is in the Spirit Mountain, no matter what happens, Rulai must be the first to know.

But if he does not appear, can it be said that the life and death of a bodhisattva are nothing to him?

Soon, with the combined efforts of the three spirit monkeys, Manjushri finally died here.

Guanyin saw that he had lost two Bodhisattvas in a row, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Guanyin didn't dare to fight, dodged Sun Wukong's blow, turned around and flew towards Lingshan.

Sun Wukong grabbed the end of the golden hoop stick, bowed his waist back, and then suddenly straightened his body, and his right arm was driven by the strength of his waist, and threw the golden hoop stick towards Guanyin like a javelin.

"Whew!"

The golden hoop rod turned into a touch of golden light, chased after it from behind, and penetrated Guanyin's back with full force.

Guanyin let out a terrible scream, and then was frozen to the ground by the golden hoop stick.

Without waiting for Guanyin to struggle to get out, the three spirit monkeys also followed the example of Sun Wukong and threw out the golden hoop stick.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

I saw three golden rays of light flash and disappear, inserting Guanyin's waist and left chest respectively, and the most lethal golden hoop stick was inserted from the back of Guanyin's head.

Guanyin was nailed to death by Sun Wukong's four monkeys with golden hoop sticks, unable to move, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

Chen Yang smacked his lips, he really made a big deal today, killing three Bodhisattvas, three Bodhisattvas.

But Chen Yang thought about it, let's kill it, and they can't be blamed for this matter. After all, it was Guanyin who made the first move, and Chen Yang and Sun Wukong were forced to fight back.

Chen Yang and the others were all forced into the underworld, if they really talked about it, they were really embarrassed.

But what he didn't expect was that three spirit monkeys were killed from the middle of the road, and the addition of the three spirit monkeys was like putting a shark in a pond with goldfish.

Sun Wukong grabbed the ground void in the distance, and the golden hoop rod suddenly turned into a touch of golden light and flew back.

Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick, turned to look at the three spirit monkeys, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Where did you come from?" Why pretend to be my grandson? ”

The three spirit monkeys looked at Sun Wukong, and then looked at Lingshan in unison, without saying a word.

Sun Wukong frowned and pondered, the other party came to help him, it was not good for him to do anything with them, not to mention that this is Lingshan again, in case there are some Bodhisattvas, Arhats or something, he can't deal with it alone.

Chen Yang stood on the boat, guarding Tang Seng, and the expression on Tang Seng's face kept changing.

And the bones and the Buddha still haven't been able to distinguish the winner or loser, and I don't know when to fight.

I'm afraid I can't go to Da Lei Yin Temple, and killing three Bodhisattvas is a great sin. Chen Yang didn't know why Rulai didn't stop it, but he knew that if they dared to swagger up Lingshan, Rulai would definitely not pretend not to see it anymore.

Sun Wukong and the three spirit monkeys were silent, leading the Buddha and the bones to fight endlessly, Chen Yang stood at the bow of the boat, and Tang Seng closed his eyes and sank.

Tang Seng's forehead continued to fall with sweat, and his body shook from time to time.

It's a dilapidated temple with a group of monks huddled in a corner or leaning against each other.

Their heads were bowed, their bodies trembling, but most of the monks were half-asleep.

The robes on their bodies have not been washed for I don't know how long, and they have a strong smell on their bodies.

Suddenly, a man came in, he asked who was the person who took the scriptures, but no one spoke, and then the man didn't know where to conjure up a lot of steamed buns and distributed them to the monks.

After a while, a little monk came running in with a bunch of weeds and roots.

The man asked the little monk if he would like to learn from the scriptures, and the little monk nodded firmly when he learned that learning the scriptures could lift everyone out of poverty and hunger.

The little monk left alone at night, but soon the man caught up with him, and the two of them traveled westward.

Soon, they came to the quicksand river, where there was a man-eating monster who killed the little monk while the man was not looking.

As soon as the picture turned, it was the second life.

The little monk still came to the quicksand river, but the man was still one step late.

This picture kept emerging in Tang Seng's mind, and Tang Seng seemed to be a bystander, looking at these things indifferently.

For the tenth time the picture changes, a river appears in front of me, and a wooden barrel floats down from upstream.

Floating, floating, suddenly an old monk appeared, he pulled the wooden barrel over, and found a small doll in the barrel.

The old monk took the little doll back and slowly raised it as an adult.

This little doll is Tang Seng.

Tang Seng closed his eyes, these things made him a little overwhelmed. What's going on?

The picture then changed again.

This is the Great Leiyin Temple of West Tianling Mountain.

In the Leiyin Temple, there was a quarrel.

The picture was getting closer and closer, and suddenly turned, Tang Seng saw the scene in the Leiyin Temple.

The Buddha sat on a lotus platform, flanked by the eight bodhisattvas and arhats, and in front of him, a monk wearing a robe stood without bowing.

"What is a Buddha?" The monk asked.

As it comes: "You are a Buddha, I am a Buddha, and all living beings are Buddhas." ”

The monk shook his head and said, "Your words are too big, if you can become a Buddha so simply, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world?" ”

As he said: "Buddha is good, everyone with a good heart is a Buddha, and your responsibility and I are to spread the Dharma and let more people learn to be good." ”

The monk said: "If there is evil in the world, there will be good, if everyone is good, without evil, is this world still the original world?" ”

Tang Seng listened to the argument between the two, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

It seems that Nyolai cannot argue with the monk, but the monk cannot overturn Nyolai's words.

The monk waved his robe, turned around and left, and called him to make a bet with him.

The monk sneered: "How can the Buddha bet? ”

Rulai smiled indifferently: "If I can make you believe in Buddhism, it doesn't hurt if I break the vows." ”

"Hypocrisy!" The monk said, "How do you want to bet?" ”

Rulai said, "You are a mortal, if I can lead you to the Buddha, it will be a success, then you will no longer question my words." ”

"Good!" The monk did not hesitate at all, directly agreed, and then turned around and left.

The monk left the Leiyin Temple, Tang Seng followed closely behind, and soon, the surrounding scenery changed, and a fairy mountain appeared in sight.

The monk flew down, there was a building below, Tang Seng stood outside the door, looking at a stone tablet next to the gate, on which ten big characters were written.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Leaning Moon Three-Star Cave."

And outside the door, there was a kneeling monkey, the hair on the monkey's body had long been discernible in color, his breath was weak, and he was almost half-lying on the ground.

A little Taoist boy came out, looked at the monkey who was almost dying, took out a wild fruit from his sleeve, and placed it on the ground in front of him.

The monkey grabbed the wild fruit and ate it, and Xiaodao Tong said: "The master said that he will not accept you." ”

The monkey paused while eating the fruit, and then continued to eat, ignoring Xiao Daotong's words at all.

The picture continued to change, Tang Seng came to the inner room, and he saw the monk talking to an old man with white hair and white beard. (To be continued.) )