Chapter 39 The Bodhisattva
Just as the old monk leaned down to worship, a burst of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground, billowing into more than thirty human figures, looking panicked, and shouting loudly at the old monk: "Elder, are you confused, this monkey is obviously here to deceive us and other Buddha treasures, why do you still worship him, isn't it opening the door to steal?"
The old monk shook his head with a sad face when he heard this, and said, "Fiynda, you have entered the path of demons, and this relic of resentment is a great scourge, and it must be eliminated in order to liberate us, but how you offer it as a treasure is really ridiculous. ”
The monks laughed in unison when they heard this, and said: "Elder, you are wrong, if it weren't for the fact that this relic has increased our mana and helped us to avenge this deep vengeance, I am afraid that our divine form has already been destroyed and turned into nothing, not to mention that it has passed on such divine power as us, so that we can dominate one side and be proud of the others, wouldn't it be happy?"
The old monk could not hide the grief in his heart, and sighed to the sky: "Evil obstacles, Hugh is nonsense, such a prestige accumulated by the blood of the corpse mountain, the old man would rather not, I can only cooperate with this Venerable this time, defeat the nine-headed horse, regain the Buddha treasure, and wash away this great grievance, which is the right way." ”
As soon as the words came out, all the monks laughed in unison, and cried to the heavens: "Elder, is this what you call the right path, do you know that I am equivalent to going to the seventy-two Yin Spirits, and now only I and thirty-six have returned, just because Ashro and them are unfortunate, they have been defeated by your so-called Venerable with Samadhi True Fire, and their souls are scattered and cannot return." ”
These words were like a thunderclap in the flat ground, which shook the old monk's eyebrows, and he said with an arrogant face: "What are you talking about, Ashro They have a tangible and intangible Dharma Appearance, and they were beaten to pieces, this Venerable, is this matter serious?"
The monkey nodded, and admitted with a grin: "Yes, the two of them turned into two venerable beings to attack my old grandson, if I didn't burn the fire stick to protect myself, my old grandson was afraid that he really couldn't fight them, but this stick was a fire stick that was burned in the Bagua Dan furnace of Taishang Laojun, and what was brought out was a pure samadhi true fire, which stabbed straight into his heart, and the flame burst out and burned, and he was really powerless to return to the sky." ”
The old monk was furious when he heard this, and the relics of resentment behind him were full of light, and they were all spread on his body, and in an instant, the old monk's body soared, and he rose up, and he had turned into a golden Buddha, with a King Kong angry face, and roared loudly: "It seems that the old man has seen the wrong person, only when you are a good person who rescues me and other transcendents, and does not want you to go up to the tower, you actually burned my thirty-six hard-working disciples to the point of annihilation, and their souls are scattered." Although we are the victims, we are also the souls of the unjustly suffered, trapped on this seven-story pagoda and dependent on each other, and the affection is long, even if we have some sins, but it is not your turn to come to Xingshi to ask for sin. Since ancient times, murderers have paid for their lives, not to mention the thirty-six disciples I love, and the old man will turn your monkey head and body into powder, and tear your soul into pieces, so as to vent the hatred in my heart. ”
When the monkey heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, and his eyes were red and said: "Bastard, your apprentice is fate, and the tired white bones under the tower are not fate, your apprentices are perverse, and they should have died a long time ago. ”
As soon as the words came out, the old monk was even more resentful, and roared to the sky: "Stop, the old man has already said that the matter here has nothing to do with you, an outsider, I have acted perversely in vain, and I am guilty of the old man's lax discipline, and it is difficult to escape the blame. It's just that you killed and injured more than 30 of my disciples today, and you have done a lot of evil deeds, and you can't write a lot, but you don't need to quibble, so you will take your life. ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slashed out a palm, bringing a rumbling wind and thunder, as majestic as a mountain, and crashed straight into the monkey. Seeing that this palm was powerful, Rao is Monkey King did not dare to take it hard, and relied on the teleportation method to turn sideways, and the palm momentum with a huge roar smashed on the guardrail of the pagoda. Under the protection of the relics of resentment, although the guardrail was heavily damaged, it was still undamaged, and the air was squeezed by the strong palm force, like water waves, with bursts of ripples, rippling layer by layer.
didn't want his palm power to be so strong, Sun Wukong couldn't help but be shocked, although he wanted to plead, he also knew that he had entered the demon path, and it was useless to say more, so he had to turn into a giant Dharma body that was two feet high, and stepped forward to face it.
Seeing this, the thirty-six monks behind him sneered and praised each other: "Wonderful, finally provoked the elder to make a move, with the power of a god and Buddha like him, even if this monkey has the means to reach the sky, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, so it is only a matter of time before he is headed." ”
Seeing that the monkey dodged a blow, the old monk smiled instead of anger, nodded slightly, and said: "Well, you do have some strength, and you can actually dodge this sudden attack, which is really extraordinary, but I put my palms out this time, see if you have the ability to dodge?"
As soon as the words fell, he shouted, his hands took turns, with a majestic palm, like a storm to Wukong, it was really a full-screen offensive, not allowed to be sent, impermeable, the monkey saw this is also a big change in face, relying on the teleportation method and the skill of listening to the sound of the position, very reluctantly dodged a few palms, and finally couldn't stand such a majestic attack like a raging wave, the body was slightly stagnant, and immediately hit a dozen palms, the mouth spurted blood and plummeted out, smashed heavily on the guardrail, and fell to the ground.
The old monk couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and sneered: "Although your body is wonderful, after all, you are not the opponent of my Buddha's palm, if you don't have that ring ruler in your body, you may not be able to defeat him just by relying on your body, but it's a pity that you will fight with my apprentice this time, and you will die, otherwise you will cooperate with you to fight with that thief, and the victory or defeat may not be known." It's a pity, it's a pity, it's the gods and Buddhas who don't bless us and other wronged Buddhas, causing such a dilemma, how can we not let the old man sigh and be sad?"
Just when the old monk sighed secretly, Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up, turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the void, when he appeared, he had jumped high above the old monk's head, and stabbed him straight at the heart with a burning stick.
Rao is old monk reacted quickly, and when he encountered the monkey's killing blow, he was still half a beat slower in his body after all, although he raised his palm and slapped it heavily on the monkey's chest. However, Monkey King is really good, he actually gritted his teeth and received this thunderous blow, his body only shook slightly, and swept down to the top of the old monk's head with a stick.
At this critical moment, the bodies of more than 30 monks standing behind the old monk shook, turning into billowing black smoke and rising into the sky, wrapping the monkey's body, wrapping his hands and feet, gnawing and scratching, and making him fall fiercely with the momentum of swinging his stick, and he could no longer gain half an inch.
Seeing this inevitable thunderous blow, it was only a few inches away from the old monk's forehead and stopped, success or failure is only this line, how not to make people look at sighs and sighs, tears spilled for a long time?
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred, and struggled desperately with all his might, but the power of the thirty-six black smoke was too strong, thirty-six to one, even if Sun Wukong had the means to reach the sky, he couldn't break free.
Those few black smoke turned into smooth heads and stuck to his back, and Sen Ran sneered: "You monkey is really powerful, just a moment of negligence, and you almost succeeded, but as long as a few of us are here, we will never let you hurt the elders." Elder, if you don't do it now, when will you wait?"
The old monk nodded and sighed when he heard this, raised his palm, and was about to hit Wukong, his palms carried the momentum of the mountains, even if Sun Wukong had the incorruptible body of King Kong, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear this blow head-on.
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded at the gate, and roared: "Stop, Hugh has to hurt my family Wukong." ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all looked back together, only to see that the person who came was a bald head, with delicate facial features and a handsome body, not Tang Sanzang, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, who was it?
Seeing that the person who came was a monk, although the old monk had entered the demon path, he couldn't help but be in awe, and put his palms together and said: "Who is the person who came, why did you stop the old man from avenging his disciple?"
Facing the old monk's aggressive eyes, Tang Sanzang was not afraid, and snapped his fingers leisurely and said: "Well, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang, the son of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who went to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven to face the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and saw that the black light on this pagoda was very dangerous, so he came to meet the elder." ”
The old monk nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly a gust of wind and thunder pierced the sky, and rushed straight towards the stupa. In just a moment's time, two black shadows flashed in the void, the wind was fierce, the momentum was majestic, and it collapsed the top of the tower that was protected by the relics of resentment, and endured the old monk's countless times with more than 10,000 palms and several guardrails that were undamaged.
After the black shadow collapsed the guardrail, two figures appeared: the one fell to the ground, rolling around, and howling loudly was a pig's head, born with a long mouth and broad cheeks, and looked contemptible, it turned out to be the disciple Bajie under the Sanzang seat;
Seeing this monk, Tang Sanzang was greatly surprised, and said in shock: "Bajie, you pig-headed, didn't Lao Tzu tell you to find the old fox Manjushri, how did you find such a bodhisattva for me, but I don't know if the mana is strong?"
Looking at this monk, the old monk's eyes sparkled, and he bowed down gloomily and said: "Fuxian Bodhisattva, Fuxian Bodhisattva, is it really your treasure coming?"