Chapter 53: The Buddha is the Demon of the People's Wish (II)
Xuanzang's face was full of joy and confidence, Wukong didn't say anything, think about the old pig, once the reincarnation of the dignified god is evil and is driven away by Qin Tianjian, it can only be regarded as a true sect of cultivation in the mortal world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This Jinping Mansion is only two thousand miles away from Lingshan, and the clouds are only between the screens, if there are really three goblins pretending to be Buddhas here, they have already been lowered by Lingshan Leiyin Temple, and they can still be allowed to enjoy the butter incense here for many years?
It's because Wukong doesn't believe much about the three rhinoceros in Journey to the West, since ancient times, people have been stupid and stupid, stupid and stupid, how smart can a rhinoceros be?
Those three Buddhas, Wukong concluded that even if they were not Buddhas, they must be the Bodhisattva Arhats of Lingshan, and they were also mounts at worst, so they wouldn't be three flat-headed goblins without a backstage!
It was night, Wukong and Xuanzang were at peace and slept peacefully.
On this night, the gongs sounded in the middle of the night in countless villages in Jinping Province, and they were almost driven crazy by the ghee tax money while taking advantage of the moonlight, and the men of the cowshed village were ruthless, and most of the ground in Jinping Mansion was run all over by them.
After the gong sounded and woke up, the phrase "the Buddha enshrined in the ghee of Jinping Mansion is a monster" reached the ears of countless people.
Before dawn, all the men gathered in the ancestral hall, everyone was extremely tired, it seemed that there were no less runs this night, there were more than a dozen men still covered in muddy water, and a few were even more bruised on their bodies, one said that it was to get short, directly wading across the river or taking a shortcut to fall, to put it mildly, the muddy water or wounds on the body, as if it was a kind of glory.
The old patriarch also didn't sleep all night, so he stayed in the ancestral hall, and when he saw that the strong men in the village had returned safely, he gave an order and sent the men home to rest.
In the morning, Xuanzang got up early, and saw that Wukong had talked with the old patriarch in the courtyard, and ate the meal served by the woman of the cowshed, and Xuanzang set off to the east again.
This way, as long as you meet three or five groups of people talking about each other, what they say must be ghee offerings, the Buddha is a goblin and the like, the people dare not speak out about this ghee tax money, at this time there is such a rumor, naturally God bless the people, one by one who still cares about the reputation of the so-called Buddha, said that those goblins are as big as a bucket, several feet tall, with green faces and fangs, come out in the middle of the night to eat people, in short, how terrible how to say, how to add oil and vinegar one by one, everyone is like seeing it in person.
Xuanzang heard such words every time, naturally his face was not good, and the old pig smiled: "At the beginning, my old pig killed several people in the Tang Dynasty, and I didn't gain such a great reputation. ”
"What the people want, the Buddha is the devil. Wukong smiled: "Bajie, don't talk nonsense, will you dare to make a move then?"
The old pig smiled bitterly and shook his head like a rattle, and his ears hit the back of his head and said urgently: "If it is really a goblin, the old pig can naturally make a move, if it is a person in the sand gate, but it is not easy to do, in case the Buddha blames and strips him of the post of the messenger of the pure altar in the future, won't he kill the old pig?"
Wukong smiled and said, "Bajie! Do you think that after you go here, Leiyin Temple will still retain your identity as the messenger of the Pure Altar?"
"Will you? Brother Monkey, don't you bluff the old pig!" Bajie exclaimed, but unfortunately Wukong smiled and didn't say anything, and the anxious old pig went to ask Xuanzang again.
Tang Seng in the Lingshan although more in the treasure pavilion, but also heard the reputation of the messenger of the altar, now the old pig asked, all the way to rely on him to subdue demons and eliminate demons, today is afraid that he will help Wukong fight the Buddha, how dare to say it, even if not said, the old pig also from Xuanzang's face is not good at falsification to see a hint, people suddenly decadent a lot.
"The Buddha really doesn't talk about trust, he said that I will go back and be a messenger of the pure altar, how can I treat the old pig like this, I am really angry with the old pig......."
Bajie muttered all the way, Xuanzang was restless all the way, and traveled all the way, and finally saw Jinping Mansion before dark, and put up an order in Ciyun Temple outside the city, and the four of them left the white dragon horse and walked into the city.
Tonight the moon is full, the lights are on, this huge city should be the most noisy time, but although the whole city is lit up with various archways, the pedestrians are in a hurry, with a lot of grief and indignation, and the whole city seems to have become lifeless.
Xuanzang asked people all the way to ask where the ghee was enshrined, and the four of them soon came to Jindeng Street, except for the official officials on the entire street, there was not even a ghost shadow, like a ghostly ghost domain, which looked gloomy.
"Brother Monkey, how does the old pig feel that this place is gloomy, and it is more uncomfortable than in the city?" The old pig still has some memories of being in the Netherworld, and as soon as he enters this Golden Lantern Street, even if he is reincarnated as a god with high mana, he also feels awkward.
Wukong sneered: "Thousands of people's grievances are gathered here, mortals may not be aware of it, but it is a great harm to cultivators such as us, and the yin qi of the Netherworld is also aura, how can it be compared with this resentment!"
"Awesome!" exclaimed the old pig.
Tang Seng next to him didn't feel anything, but now when he heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, did he really think wrong?
"What person?" Wukong and the three of them arrived at the Golden Lantern Bridge, and when they saw the three large vats on the bridge, they knew that this was the place where the ghee golden lantern was lit, and they were stopped by the messenger when they wanted to step forward.
Xuanzang Shi Li said: "The poor monk is a monk of the Tang Dynasty in the East Soil, Xuanzang, the royal brother of Gaochang, came from the Leiyin Temple of Lingshan, went to the Tang Dynasty of the East Soil to preach the scriptures, passed by Jinping Mansion, heard that three Buddhas were enshrined here, and they came to visit. ”
The name of Tang Seng has been spread in Tianzhu for several years, and the messenger has naturally heard it, and when he heard that Xuanzang was here to visit the three Buddhas, he did not dare to stop him, and even the three of Wukong were also put on the bridge.
When he arrived at the bridge, Bajie couldn't help but shiver, and exclaimed: "This bridge is as cold as an ice cave, and this resentment is powerful!"
Xuanzang said angrily: "Wu Neng, the poor monk feels extremely comfortable, don't join forces with me again!"
Wukong sneered: "Master Xuanzang doesn't believe it, old pig, needless to say, he is a mortal with the naked eye, and he doesn't believe it when he says it." ”
Sha Wujing took out the magic wand and said: "Bajie takes care of Master Xuanzang, today Lao Sha will fight with Brother Monkey to subdue demons!"
Lao Sha is really a person, this resentment is so powerful, and he doesn't talk nonsense with Tang Seng, so he directly took out his weapon and was ready to fight.
Wukong was overjoyed when he saw it and said: "Good monk, when these three demons are lowered, you are the head gong!"
Xuanzang hurriedly said: "Wukong, you are a believer, and in that cowshed village, you promised the poor monks to persuade you first!"
"This is nature!" Wukong smiled: "If there is anything missing, don't blame Lao Sun for not reminding you, be careful!"
If it is really the Buddha Bodhisattva who came down from Leiyin Temple, he naturally recognizes Tang Seng, with the reputation of Tang Seng, even the Buddha does not dare to be injured easily, let alone killed, because of Xuanzang's safety, Wukong is still more assured.
After a few words of explanation to Lao Sha and Lao Pig, Wukong jumped on the stone bridge railing, waiting for the arrival of the three so-called Buddhas.
The clouds cover the moon, and the wind rises!