Chapter 1 Xuanzang's death

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Along the way, he went up and down, far and near, although he had a fixed body, but in the end he seemed ethereal and had no body to rely on. From the moment the big iron pillar weighing several tons fell head-on and hit his head, Tang Yuan knew that he would definitely die, and he only wondered in his heart, since this is the case, then Uncle Ben should return to chaos, once he is gone, why is there still consciousness, is there really a soul in this world? As an elite in the 21st century, Tang Yuan has always prided himself as an atheist, and this thought that suddenly flashed in his mind at this moment really startled him.

But the cruel reality is so nakedly unfolded in front of our eyes, as solid as a rock, there is no doubt about it. Tang Yuan sighed helplessly, comforting himself with an extremely heavy heart, if you come, you will be safe, anyway, the person is dead, it is not the same where you go, it is better to have a soul, at least you can be reincarnated as a human being.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan didn't feel suddenly enlightened, and began to carefully examine the surrounding environment. It is said that although there is chaos here, there is occasionally a light swaying, giving people a warm feeling of tranquility and peace, which is by no means the eerie horror of the underworld as Tang Yuan imagined, but it cannot be located in heaven.

Thinking about it, Tang Yuan couldn't help but wonder a little, damn, this is strange, it is said that after a person dies, he will either go to heaven or hell, but it doesn't seem to be very right here, but it is really incomprehensible.

Tang Yuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, observing carefully, hoping to find some answers, only to see a person sitting cross-legged in the distance, waving to him frequently in the endless void. This picture is weird and terrifying, Tang Yuan is terrified, secretly complaining, and his heart says that the beckoning person should not be the soul seducer, this is to take my life, how is this good? Although he is afraid, Tang Yuan is helpless, if it is really the soul messenger asking for his life, he can't escape, he can only accept his fate, anyway, there are only two of them here, although they don't know the situation, they can only bite the bullet, it's better than thinking about it here, and it's better to die.

"Hehe, donor, it's not easy for you to come here, please don't be afraid, the poor monk is called Xuanzang, a monk who went to the Buddha in the West to seek scriptures in the Tang Dynasty, dare to ask the donor who is the person, why did he get here?" This monk who claims to be Xuanzang, with an elegant figure and a dignified appearance, is sitting cross-legged at this moment, with a faint sadness on his face, and pays homage to Tang Yuan Heten.

Such a scene made Tang Yuan breathe a long sigh of relief, this monk gave him the feeling that it was as warm and peaceful as the surrounding environment, not like a lethal appearance. And Tang Yuan always felt that the name Xuanzang seemed to have been heard somewhere, and it was such a familiar feeling, which also made him feel more cordial, and gradually became less afraid.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Xuanzang, the younger brother's name is Tang Yuan, a worker on a construction site in a certain county, he came here by chance, what is rude, please forgive me. As a high-ranking monk, the master must also believe in ghosts and gods, and he can't hide it, Xiao Ke thinks that he is seriously injured, and he is afraid that he is already a dead person at this moment, but the master does not need to be afraid, because even I myself can't figure out what is going on. Tang Yuan bowed down, slowly and logically, and spoke eloquently.

Xuanzang looked at Tang Yuan kindly, and nodded with a slight smile: "Master Tang has a straightforward temperament, free and easy, which is really commendable. The so-called sea of consciousness is the temporary place of the soul after death, the absolute secret place of the individual. So as the poor monk just said, it is really a great opportunity for the donor to come here, maybe the donor is the one who the poor monk has been waiting for a long time, right?"

Tang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and said ignorantly: "It turns out that this is the master's sea of consciousness, no wonder it is so mysterious and secretive." In that case, how did I come here, and why did the master wait for me since I had never lived my life?"

"Why is the donor so far, the poor monk really doesn't know, Xuanzang is waiting for the mandate of heaven, has reached the extreme, I hope that when he leaves, he can be made a little clear by God. Sure enough, the donor came to this, and the poor monk was very happy in his heart, and it seemed that God blessed my Buddhist beings and ensured that I would learn from the great cause of successors. Xuanzang's lips opened slightly, and he spoke eloquently, panting slightly when he spoke, and seemed to be struggling.

As soon as the words came out, Tang Yuan was shocked and inexplicable, and said in a lost voice: "What did the master just say, learn from the great cause, Tang Xuanzang? Damn, no wonder this name sounds so familiar, it turns out that you are Tang Xuanzang, a senior monk of the Tang Dynasty." Damn, in this way, this shouldn't be the world of Journey to the West, master, do you have an apprentice named Sun Wukong (Xuanzang nodded slightly to confirm when he heard this)?

Xuanzang coughed lightly and sighed leisurely: "The so-called impermanence of heaven, the cycle of heavenly principles is about the same, and the poor monk was killed by the gangster Wukong. The donor didn't seem to believe it, and listened to me slowly, this place is called Desperate Ridge, and the poor monk and Wukong are passing through here on their way to the west, and they are encountering six robbers blocking the way to kill people. The wicked have always been jealous and hateful, and when they saw this, they became full of temperament, and they did not listen to my advice, and insisted on killing them. The poor monk couldn't bear it, so he recited the mantra passed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, wanting to stop the criminals from acting recklessly. ”

"How do you know that although the idea is good, it is unfortunate that it makes the poor monk self-defeating. At that time, the wicked was under this curse, and his head was so broken that he could not help himself, so he held his head and ran wildly. I saw that his eyes were full of red, and his killing intent soared to the sky, waving the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick to stop me from reciting the mantra. The rod is known as Dinghaishen needle iron, weighing 13,500 catties, and under the wrath, the force of the wave should be more than tens of thousands of catties, even if it is bumped and touched, it can kill you. At that time, the poor monk was frightened, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't dodge for a while, but he was swept away by the huge force of ten thousand jun, and he beat out my seven souls and six spirits at that time, and the injuries were incomplete, and it was difficult to continue. ”

Tang Yuan sweated profusely when he heard this, and lamented: "I don't want the famous Tang Seng to die like this, so why should the great cause of learning from the scriptures continue, doesn't the master feel sorry?"

Xuanzang burst into tears when he heard this, and sighed helplessly: "Life since ancient times, no matter the immortals and saints, it is inevitable to die after all, what is the sorrow of life, what is the pain of death, the poor monk is relieved. It's just that Xuanzang's ambition has not been rewarded, so his soul is scattered, although he is unwilling to die. ”

"I don't hate Wukong, when he waved his stick at me, the poor monk was inexplicably sad and indignant, and he didn't feel that if he had realized, since we were on the road together, and took the true scriptures together, we should help each other and trust each other, even if Wukong was wrong, he couldn't promote Buddhism and make it measured, but he tried to use evil magic to force him to carry out my orders, which was the fault of the poor monk. The death of the poor monk was just an accident, and I don't blame him. ”

Xuanzang said this, and his thin body loomed in the void, as if the end was approaching. Xuanzang was horrified when he saw this, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "It is a miracle that the poor monk is struggling to support this, since the will of heaven is merciful, I can't bear to cut off my Buddhism, and let the donor come here, it is really a blessing in misfortune." The poor monk took the liberty of begging the donor to take over my great cause of learning the scriptures, and Xuanzang had nothing to repay, please accept my worship. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuanzang bowed his head and bowed, using the highest five-body throwing method of Buddhism, Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, and he didn't even dare to say it. As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xuanzang straightened up, raised his sleeve robe high, and waved it at Tang Yuan several times, and suddenly the wind in the void hunted, roaring loudly, blowing Tang Yuan's hair to stand on end, and he was crumbling. Tang Yuan didn't feel secretly surprised, he didn't expect that this seemingly weak Tang Xuanzang would have such a strong power in his robe, maybe because he was in the sea of consciousness, and his potential could be infinitely increased.

The wind blew more and more, Tang Yuan couldn't hold it, he screamed and fell backwards, scolding himself non-stop, Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu hasn't agreed yet, how can you say blow it?

Xuanzang's last voice came from afar: "Master Tang, since the will of heaven has shown that you are the real person who learns the scriptures, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, it will be in vain, so accept the mission well and take the true scriptures from the west." Wukong is also a hard-working person, and I hope you can take me as a warning and influence him well, which is a great feat. ”

At this moment, Tang Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, because in the direction he flew to, a huge black hole suddenly appeared. That black hole was vast and profound, and its power was infinite, and as soon as it came up, it was full power, attracting Tang Yuan vigorously, but in just a few breaths, it had already swallowed most of his body.

Such a scene was weird and terrifying, dangerous and abnormal, which frightened Tang Yuan's scalp and made him feel terrified, and for a while he struggled outward with his hands and feet, but the gravitational pull of the black hole was too strong, and he finally ignored his efforts and swallowed him whole.

The vast black hole devoured Tang Yuan's body, and began to change the shape of his spirit body crazily, sometimes pulling him to grow long, sometimes flattening the whole thing, and sometimes coming into a spiral, the shape is strange, endless, it is really enough to choke.

The plastic surgery technique of the black hole is like a chef's ramen, domineering, barbaric and tyrannical, which makes Tang Yuan, who is in it, cry and cry for his mother, and the pain is unbearable, like the feeling of the whole body is going to be torn apart, the cone scratches the heart, and the dilemma of life and death.

This feeling was too painful to bear, and in a trance, Tang Yuan lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness. Slowly, Tang Yuan's spirit body gradually turned into the appearance of the late Xuanzang under the kneading of the black hole, and the more he kneaded it, the more it looked, the more it was kneaded, the more expressive it became, maybe the fusion between the soul and the body was like this. And the pain that Tang Yuan endured was just the baptism that the phoenix had to go through before it reached nirvana.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took, Tang Yuan slowly regained consciousness, only feeling that his ears and eyes were moist, his abdomen was full, his four bodies were heavy, cool and warm. Such a pleasant sensory experience is a feeling of returning to the earth and being alive, which makes Tang Yuan refreshed and comfortable, and he can't help but stretch his waist and slowly open his eyes, but everything in front of him once again made him stunned!

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