Chapter 61: Don't give in

Seeing that the king was crying sadly, Tang San couldn't bear it, and comforted him: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be overly sad, the deceased is gone, and there is no way to recover it." For today's plan, it is only right to let go of the present, calm the war, recover the hearts of the people, and restore the devastated and withered Wuji country to its original prosperity. ”

When the king heard this, he was like an initiation, his mouth suddenly opened, his heart was full of pride, he was excited, and he thought of shaking the light, and suddenly he was splashed with cold water, and said very sadly: "The holy monk's words are magnificent, and they really pointed out the way for the Wuji country, but Yuan Xian and the shaking light have passed away, and the Wuji country has no leader, what should I do?"

The withered bamboo Zen master was full of sorrow, took a few steps forward, leaned down and bowed: "Your Majesty, why do you say this, don't you still have you, now that the crown prince has passed away, the country's fortunes are declining, only Your Majesty should be the one who will not let go and carry the Dading, in order to command the world, devote himself to production, help the country of Wuji to recover and prosper as soon as possible, and help the world and the people." ”

As soon as the words came out, His Majesty the King's face changed greatly, and he waved his hand in fear: "I can't do it, I can't do it, the widow has been dead for a hundred years, time has passed, things are people, how can he still sit on this throne, and besides, by this catastrophe, the widow has already seen through the red dust, and his heart is disheartened. ”

The withered bamboo Zen master grabbed His Majesty's sleeve, kneeled forward, and kowtowed again and again: "Your Majesty, now the only one who is justified and commanding the world is Your Majesty, who else can you be, how can Your Majesty be so selfish, just for a temporary setback, and abandon the people of the world to disregard?"

When the king heard this, he burst into tears, and sighed with a sigh: "What the national teacher said is very true, who else is there now, but the widow has been dead for a hundred years, how can he still command all the people and rule the world?"

Seeing that His Majesty seemed to be intended, the withered bamboo Zen master was overjoyed, and bowed again in fear: "Yes, it must be possible, Your Majesty is wise and benevolent, Ze is born, I believe that under your governance, the Wuji country will be able to unite as one, forge ahead, get rid of the trauma of the war as soon as possible, recuperate, and regain its strength." ”

As soon as the words came out, His Majesty the King only felt the burden on his body, and said with a heavy heart: "The national teacher does not know, although the widow has the heart to govern the country, but the country of Wuji is small and poor, and the resources are scarce. ”

This conversation was deeply touching and tear-jerking, and Tang Sanzang burst into tears, and blurted out: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be discouraged, my Sanzang Legion traveled all the way west, and got a huge pearl bucket, which is priceless, and I want to purify all sentient beings and do good deeds, but I don't have the opportunity." Seeing His Majesty so troubled today, Sanzang was uneasy, and he just offered the treasure to help him. His Majesty only needs to send a group of merchants to bring the pearl to other countries to sell, buy production tools, firewood, grass, rice and grain, which should be more than enough. ”

"The poor monk has this treasure to give sincerely, there is no reason to take it back halfway, your majesty for the sake of the world, peace of mind smile, if this pearl can help the black chicken country resume production as soon as possible, peace of mind to help the people, is the merit of the poor monk. If Your Majesty thinks that the country is small and weak, and is unable to do anything, you can lead your people to develop Pingdingshan, which is at the border of your country, stretching for 600 miles, with gold and jade into stone, and rich in products. However, His Majesty still needs to grasp the balance when developing, do not cut down indiscriminately, and fish with all his might, the mountain gods there have to cut the door tightly, if they anger the gods and send natural disasters, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

As soon as the words came out, all the disciples were stunned, thinking that the master, who had always been extremely slammed, had lost his mind and gone crazy, and he had donated a bucket of pearls so generously, which was really the first time to break the heavens.

Seeing that the holy monk was so generous, His Majesty the King was so excited that he burst into tears, and immediately bowed his head and shouted proudly: "The holy monk is still so enthusiastic as a foreigner, and the widow is the emperor of the royal family. ”

Seeing that His Majesty finally let go, the withered bamboo Zen master was overjoyed, and fell to the ground in fear, and said to the mountain: "Your Majesty is merciful, merciful to the common people, and takes on such a heavy responsibility with his own weak body, although the ancient holy king can not do this." Lao Wei withered bamboo, I hope that my Majesty will not be old and vulgar, and the quasi-old man will saddle the horse before and after, open the way in front, and respectfully invite His Majesty to enter the palace and become a great treasure. In order to enhance the momentum, under the signal of Tang Sanzang, the Sanzang army bowed down with the dry bamboo Zen master, and the mountain shouted long live, and for a time the cry shook the sky, surging the universe, shaking the entire Dongcheng River with turbulent waves, and the waves crashing on the shore, which was enough to give His Majesty the King face.

Manjushri bowed slightly, bowed to the king, and said, "Your Majesty, I am also willing to serve with me to atone for my past sins, but I am sent, even if I go to the soup and fire, I will not give up." ”

Seeing Manjushri's earnest words and sincerity, His Majesty the King was inconvenient to refuse, so he had to nod his head and agree: "Bodhisattva, there are few people in our country, and with the help of a Buddha with profound morals like you, everything will go smoothly and the glory will be restored as soon as possible, and the few people will thank the Bodhisattva for the people of the world." But before that, the widow first wants to bury my grandson Shaoguang alive, after all, he has fought for the orthodoxy of my royal family for two hundred years, and he has worked hard and died in battle, and if the widow leaves like this, it is really unbearable. ”

Everyone nodded when they heard this, this king is affectionate and righteous, and he still remembers his grandson to this day, and he really lives up to the name of the holy monarch, seeing that he is so weak, helping him take care of the battlefield, but it is also right.

Guanyin picked up the ten thousand soul halberd that fell to the ground, with compassion on his face, and sighed quietly: "This ten thousand soul halberd is extremely evil, controlled by Fox Ah Qi for two hundred years, and the unjust souls who died in vain must be countless, so he was taken to Lingshan by this Bodhisattva, and implored the Buddha to use the superior Buddhism to purify it in order to dissolve the anger." ”

Wen Tianshu found a blue-white porcelain bottle from the ruins where Fox Aqi disappeared, which contained the elixir refined from the bone marrow of the ancestor of the nine-tailed spirit fox.

Tang Sanzang looked disdainful, and said with extreme contempt: "Cut, isn't it just a bottle of stinky antidote, as for you being so sad, could it be that this thing has anything to do with you?"

Wen Tianshu's face was sad, and he sighed sadly: "Well, this thing is called raccoon marrow ointment, which is refined from the bone marrow of my nine-tailed fox clan after death, which can turn into a hundred poisons and prolong life. When I saw that the two of them were crying to death and alive, and there was nothing to love, I couldn't bear it, so I refined the corpses of all my descendants into raccoon pulp, and let them carry them with them as a memorial. I don't want a thousand years later, both of them are on the West Heaven Road and die, and my nine-tailed fox clan is almost annihilated, and I am the only one left, such a tragic thing, how can I not let Tianshu be sad and sigh?"

"I can't imagine that Hu Aqi is also a person in love, but he is sinister and greedy by nature, and in order to harm the common people, he finally ended up in a different place and died, I am afraid that it is also fate. In this way, Tianshu, you will put away this raccoon ointment, and take it as a thought. Sanzang was full of emotion when he heard this, and comforted him with pity.