Chapter Sixty-Nine: This Matter Is Indeed Strange!

Seeing that the people were afraid, Wukong's eyes were full of anger, Tang Seng was afraid that Wukong would have a temper and kill a few people, so he hurriedly said: "Wukong, don't be angry!"

Xuanzang bowed to the people again and said: "Don't be afraid, the poor monk is the Tang monk Xuanzang who went to Lingshan to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and now he is returning, this is the poor monk's companion Monkey King Sun Wukong, why are you donors here?

An old woman in her sixties and seventies flashed out next to her and cried: "The family is unfortunate..... monk, you don't know, the old woman only had a son at the age of forty, in order to support the famous cow, and when the son became an adult, he married Cuihua from the daughter village of the neighboring village, and this is the mourning star!"

The old woman said and pointed to the woman sitting on the ground, and then continued: "On the night of the wedding, the big cow died of a sudden emergency, and it was not this mourning star? Poor old woman white-haired man sent black-haired man, husband died and son died, but it is not the end! This mourning star does not leave at home, but it is not greedy for the old woman's property? The old woman has no heirs, so she has no choice but to rely on her life, but this slut does not know how to be polite, she seduced the man last night, and alarmed the neighbors to be caught. That hairy-faced man is going to kill the old woman as soon as he comes, monk, you have to be the master of the old woman!"

The old woman was talking, Wukong just sneered, Xuanzang was also a little embarrassed, in the countryside, he committed something immoral, he was punished with a cane in the ancestral hall or this dipping pig cage, the government can't control it, Wukong insists on who can stop it, and how can he make the decision?

Xuanzang said bitterly: "Wukong, such a depraving thing, the laws of the government are also not enough, so it's better not to interfere." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Tang Seng said that the confidence was really insufficient, and Sha Wujing on the side said: "What Master Xuanzang said is wrong, Alas, Brother Monkey has his reason to take care of nature." ”

The woman on the ground was quite a bit beautiful, and Bajie couldn't bear to see it, and echoed: "Wujing is right, how could such a good-faced female Bodhisattva do such a bad thing, Xuanzang Mo listened to the words of one side, and waited for my old pig to ask the female Bodhisattva!"

The old pig shook his spirit, and stepped forward to salute and said: "Female Bodhisattva, the old pig is polite, I am the reincarnation of the Marshal Tianpeng of the Heavenly Court Immortal Realm, and now I am the pure altar messenger of the West Tianling Mountain Leiyin Temple, such as the Buddha who personally sealed the altar Zhu Wu Neng, and now Bao Tang Seng is here, what happened last night, you said with the old pig, but there are grievances, the old pig can also be the master for you!"

The old pig's name frightened the people, and the woman couldn't help wiping away her tears and kneeling when she heard it: " Thanks to Elder Pig, the little woman was originally a daughter of the village, married to this longevity village cow as a wife, since her husband went, morning and evening to serve her in-laws, day and night do not dare to have the slightest slack, the father-in-law died of illness a year ago, only a close relative of the mother-in-law, but also dare not slacken, more and more diligent, really did not have the heart of greed for the field, last night the little woman and her mother-in-law had dinner together, the little woman only remembered to fall asleep in the middle of the meal, and so woke up defenseless, the rich man of the village Qian Er wanted to do bad things to the little woman, it was the little woman desperately resisted and shouted loudly to alarm the neighbors, only today's thing!”

The old pig is so angry! Such a delicate woman was almost defiled by force, and immediately yelled: "Where is Qian Er?! Get out of the old pig!"

One person in the crowd was so frightened that his legs were almost weak and scared to pee, the old pig's eyes were sharp, and his big hand stretched out four or five feet away, and he took the man out.

"Are you a second money?" said the old pig angrily.

"God....God....Immortal... Calm the anger!..This emerald flower....slander the good guy, not the villain... done. Being stared at by the old pig viciously, Qian Er was frightened all of a sudden, angry, and stammered.

"Bajie! don't do it, calm your anger, don't do it!" Xuanzang was afraid of committing public anger, so he arrested people when he saw that the old pig didn't care about it, and hurriedly reconciled.

"Mother-in-law also saw it, but Cuihua told the truth, but no one believed it, please ask Elder Pig to make the decision for the little woman!"

The old pig turned to the old woman and asked, "The female bodhisattva said that you also saw it with your own eyes?"

The old woman said angrily: "This slut seduces a man, and she also slanders a good person, and does not hide it from the pig elder. ”

Cuihua said that the witness denied that the person was not Qian Er, and the old pig was in trouble, so he had to let go of Qian Er's shoulder.

Xuanzang on the side was a little relieved in his heart, and said: "There are many strange things about this matter, according to the poor monk's opinion, it is better to send it to the government for disposal!"

Tang Seng was most afraid of provoking right and wrong, so he couldn't help but retreat again.

"Strange?" Wukong sneered: "It's really strange! I don't know Master Xuanzang, do you know the geometry of your own good light?"

Wukong's question made Xuanzang stunned, Xuanzang had also heard of the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light on the Lingshan Mountain was seen every day, but he had never seen this goodness, but he didn't know that Wukong didn't say this immoral thing, why did he mention this Buddha's light and goodness? Xuanzang shook his head with a wry smile.

Wukong smiled: "Lao Sha, show the Buddha's light and take a look at this crowd!"

Wujing heard the words to remove the technique of concealing the Buddha's light, and immediately had three zhang golden Buddha light to protect the body, although it has been burning in Lingshan for hundreds of years, but Yan Ran is also a generation of monks with deep Buddha nature, but Lao Sha has always been low-key.

Wukong said to the old pig again: "The old pig is Xuanmen, let's also look at Xuanzang, let the master also increase his knowledge." ”

The old pig also revealed the Xuanguang of protecting the body according to his words, but this Xuanguang is purple, the Xuanguang of the old pig is five zhang, and when it is revealed, the old pig is quite complacent and said: "Master Xuanzang, you see how the old pig cultivates." ”

This is gratifying Tang Seng, there are not many Bodhisattvas on the Lingshan Mountain who are more than the Buddha of Wujing, which shows that the honest Sand Monk definitely has Bodhisattva cultivation, and the Eight Precepts Xuanguang is even more amazing.

After a moment of joy, Tang Seng asked Wukong: "The poor monk never knew that he had the light of the Buddha, and asked Wukong to use the immortal method to solve the confusion of the poor monk." ”

Since walking together, Xuanzang is the most polite this time, Wukong nodded and looked at the people of Qiaotou coldly and said: "You wait and retreat from the bridge, and wait for my grandson to cast a spell." ”

The people retreated from the bridge according to their words, and Qian Er also took the opportunity to blend into the crowd and retreat, Wukong was not afraid that such mortals would be able to run away in his own hands, but he couldn't do it, but the Cuihua heard the words and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Wukong and said: "Cuihua girl stays on the bridge, or there is an unexpected joy is unknown." ”

Cuihua was puzzled, and when she saw Wukong, she was angry, but she was so kind to herself, although she didn't know what he meant, but he had a life-saving grace for herself, Cuihua was naturally convinced, and she didn't go down the bridge with everyone when she heard the words.

On the bridge, only Xuanzang was left with four people, plus cuihua and white dragon horses.

Wukong glanced at the people under the bridge coldly, recited the mantra, and stepped on the Tiangang footwork, so after three laps, there was a third kind of light on the bridge in addition to the Buddha's light and Xuanguang.

The golden light of the Buddha is dazzling, and the purple energy of the Xuanguang is churning, but there is a soft white light, which overwhelms the cultivation of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and competes with the scorching sun in the sky.

Everyone sees it, Xuanzang's body has three zhang of good light, although it is shocking, the one who overpowers the Bajie sand monk is the good light emitted by Cuihua, such a mortal woman has ten zhang of good light, who is not shocked!

Wukong sighed and said: "Filial piety comes first! Such a filial woman, but she was defiled as a slut and a mourning star, ~ ***** this matter is indeed strange!"