"Monkey ...... You've gained weight. ”

"Learning 2...... You've gone black. ”

After 500 years of not seeing each other, the conversation between the two began.

"I have accepted a capable apprentice, and a daughter-in-law who will feel distressed, nourished every day, can you not get fat?" the old monkey squatted on the barrier and complained, but there was a trace of pride and self-confidence on his face full of brown hair, and he slanted at Erlang God below him.

The old man knew that his face now imprisoned in Guiyuan Temple was really not good-looking, and he didn't want to fall behind in front of this opponent for many years, so he deliberately showed his aftertaste of a beautiful family life.

Erlang God rolled his eyes, and he still rolled it with the faint sky eye, so it looked extremely weird: "You said that I became black, that is nature, and I was born to work hard......"

At the end of the sentence, the Manifest True Monarch sighed.

There is no self-pity and self-pity in this sigh, self-sorrow, but a sigh of Haoran, sighing heroic domineering, eternal romance, looking at the Yangtze River on the Fuqin platform, the head of the orange state, the phoenix tour on the phoenix platform, the wind on the fast pavilion, do not forget the worries about the Tianmen Mountain, pick up the lamp and watch the gun in the drunkenness, the bright moon in the world, the black desert and lonely smoke are so straight, the Styx River is far above the Buddha light, and the man is brave in the first ......

This sigh is actually a few sighs of time!

The old monkey naturally knows what this sigh means, and the sigh is that Erlang God has entered the underworld, how chic and contrasting his battlefield career over the years...... His five-hundred-year-old career as a monk is not very bright, and he sighs that someone has no place to fight. There is no rebellion, nothing to do, so I have to stay at home, and I will only wipe the filial piety of future generations on my face......

He already knew that Erlang God was envious that he could fight and kill everywhere. Without any scruples, he went to heaven instead, knowing that the other party was talking about things for the past five hundred years, and he wanted to earn back all the face that fell a thousand years ago, but he really couldn't earn too much face for himself in this kind of family life.

Thinking of this, the old monkey's face gradually turned red, turned white again, grinned, and yīn scolded: "Just fight with those guys who don't need it, and they have been fighting for so many years." Death to beauty!"

The Manifestation True Monarch shrugged: "More beautiful than you." ”

"Hehehehe...... the old monkey laughed angrily, "yes." You are the most beautiful, born like a girl, and you have to help my apprentice when you arrive, and you will poke this day out. ”

Erlang was stunned, and his face showed a little anger, and he scolded: "Back then, I said that I was not allowed to mention my face, you are a cunning and skin!"

The old monkey grinned. He waved his hand.

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At this moment, a somewhat strange-looking primordial god floated over, not like a human being, not like a horse, but ...... Some resemble a dog.

The primordial god cowered, dodging the extravasion of the Buddha's light, and finally floated to the high platform, hugged Erlang God's thigh, and cried non-stop: "Young master." Why did you get to the underworld?"

Erlang God couldn't imagine that this dog actually ran to the underworld to find him, his eyes swept lightly, and there was a trace of warmth in his cold heart. But soon I found that the dog's posture of hugging his thighs was too indecent, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the monkey was looking at him from above, his face was blue and red.

The monkey laughed, felt that he had saved some face, and sneered: "It seems that you also have a family life and a pet." ”

Erlang didn't know what to do, but it was very sad to see the dog holding his thigh and crying, and he was naturally reluctant to kick it away.

"Come on, you two masters and servants are looking for another place to complain about the history of revolutionaries, my family doesn't like to see this. The old monkey muttered and waved his hand to let Erlang God leave the high platform.

Erlang God's eyes flashed with anger, and he said sharply: "The matter is not finished, and you actually let me leave." ”

The old monkey's golden eyes flashed, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face, and he said after a while: "You have been fighting alone for decades, and at this time there are cracks all over your body, but you are just holding on to a shell...... Others can't see it, and don't you think my family's eyes can't see it?"

A smile appeared on Erlang's handsome face, and he glanced at the dog who was still crying on his lap, and was slightly bored, and said: "Then I'll go, I'm really lazy to take care of the rest of this, anyway, there is no fight to fight, you master and apprentice can do it yourself." Suddenly, he added, "It's just ......."

The old monkey rarely saw this guy hesitate, so he leaned down curiously, and brought his hairy face close to the jade-like barrier: "Just what?"

"It's just...... As far as your apprentice is stupid, I don't believe him if he is Maitreya, let alone open such a dangerous thing as reincarnation, let him bear it alone, can he bear it?"

The old monkey was furious and scolded: "My apprentice is talented and intelligent, and he will be a big man who will take over the position in the future, you dare to say that he is stupid!"

Erlang God smiled, stopped talking, just glanced at the right side, and said with a slight worry: "In the past few decades, I have been fighting in the underworld, one is to respect the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan King, and the other is to see the Western Pure Land suppress the ghosts in the underworld...... But after spending so many hours, it's not that I can't kill those bodhisattvas and arhats, it's just that the heavenly court got that whip and rested there, which made me a little upset. ”

The old monkey sneered, "That whip is very powerful. ”

"Now that you have entered the Buddha Gate, you are naturally not afraid of the whip, and besides, my body is not as strong as yours. Erlang God sneered, but the worry on his face did not fade slightly, "But the whip suddenly disappeared from the underworld, so that my army was so smooth, I really can't understand what is going on." ”

After a moment of silence, the old monkey suddenly said, "The only person who can whip the gods is your uncle right now." He sneered: "Are you afraid that the Jade Emperor Lao'er is secretly doing something?"

"Hey, what's so terrible about that mediocre man? I'll go first, and I'll talk to you when you come out. ”

Naturally, hand talk here does not refer to playing chess.

With a dashing wave of his hand, Erlang led the dog away - a moment later, in the space about a thousand kilometers away from the high platform. A clear light flashed, and a passage was broken by Erlang Shensheng, revealing the netherworld space behind him.

In this way, a man with a dog indifferently disappeared from the world where he had been fighting for decades.

The ghosts and bones of the entire underworld fell to the ground one after another. He bowed his head to the place where the clear light had disappeared, and thanked the Manifestation True Monarch for the great merits he had made for all beings in the underworld.

The old monkey laughed, his eyes turned to the place where Erlang God had looked at the ground before, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and he put on a sad face, and said in his heart that his apprentice was really said by Xiao Er, he was an authentic idiot, right?

When the two cattle were chattering on the ground, Yi Tianxing didn't hear it, but the two eyes fell on a place next to the master, and he never left it. Like a fool.

Through the spatial barrier like a mirror of still jade, you can vaguely see a girl with a beautiful face lying quietly beside the ancestral land. The sparse eyelashes closed quietly and gently above the eyes, and the lips were pale red, not moving at all, revealing a taste of ice clear to lonely.

The woman was his wife.

"Leilei. Yi Tianxing said to himself a little stupidly: "Why did you become like this?"

"It's fine, just asleep. "One of the ancestor's hands has been on Zou Leilei's wrist, and the two fingers have been holding the pulse, and they have not stopped for a moment.

Listen to what the master said. Yi Tianxing calmed down a little, and now he naturally knew that his wife was not a mortal person, just like he was the fire of the beginning of the tribulation, and he heard that his wife was a wisp of ice that the Buddha picked up from the end of the tribulation.

When this reincarnation was about to begin, Lei Lei fell asleep, this matter must have some deep meaning, Yi Tianxing smiled, vaguely understanding the meaning of the Buddha.

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"Ye Xiang......?"

"It's hopeless. ”

"My family doesn't necessarily have to go out. The old ancestor said lightly, and his voice came through the barrier above Yi Tianxing's head. Walking through the underworld, "If you don't want to be this Raush Buddha, if you feel like opening this place." There will be a great danger. If ......"

"There are no ifs, only Aiya. ”

Yi Tianxing smiled, stood on the high platform, and looked at the dead souls who were like ants leaning on the black soil of the underworld, about two miles from the outside of the high platform, to the periphery, and there was no edge in sight! So many souls were trapped in this tomb-like underworld, sinking, silent, and looking forward to it.

A unique coldness in the underworld surrounded him, and he couldn't help but think of the hidden snowfields in the world, the mountain, the city, the temple, and the bodhisattvas in the temple. At that time, Fuxian Bodhisattva once said: "The great sage was reduced to mortal dust and trapped in that temple, and he could not get rid of it for five hundred years." As his disciple, you naturally want to free him from the temple, and the person who traps him is the Buddha. ...... If you don't find the Buddha, how can you save him from the temple? So, as fate would have it, you were the one who wanted to find the Buddha. ”

Yi Tianxing always thought that the cause between himself and his master was to find the Buddha. It wasn't until he understood everything that he understood that the cause and effect between himself and the master was in this Buddha's light - the master was pressed by the Buddha's light, and if he wanted to rescue the master, this Buddha's light would naturally rush into the underworld - the reincarnation of the Tao always had to be opened by himself.

He smiled and glanced at the master on the other end, and said, "I want to become a Buddha and be a Buddha, but I don't care what the master does." ”

The monkey laughed, and said in his heart that this apprentice really loves the master, but he scolded his mother, and then he didn't care about this kid anymore.

Yi Tianxing shrugged, kissed his wife affectionately at the end of the space barrier, and then didn't say anything to the master, sat back on the high platform, coiled a boy lotus seat, and then drilled the body of his wandering soul into the shell, just like wearing clothes...... First the sleeves, then the pants, and finally the zipper.

His palm shone with a faint glow of heavenly fire, and the gap in the chest and abdomen of his body healed strangely, like a zipper.

Yi Tianxing's realm at this time had already reached the upper edge of the Great Bodhisattva's fruit position, and he was only one step away from being able to step into the Buddha realm, behaving like that in front of Erlang God and his master, he just respected the old man. Twisting his neck, he found that it was still not completely fused, so he had to sigh, close his eyes, close his palms, and whispered: "Good night Ye Xiang." ”

The light of the Buddha fell from the head without roots, sprinkled on Yi Tianxing's body, his body was **, his legs were coiled like twin trees, and the skin on his body exuded a luster similar to metal, and the hair and eyebrows of this body had already fallen off in the immeasurable light of Amitabha Buddha's silence, so the head was a slippery piece. In the eyes of billions of ghosts in the underworld, the person sitting on the high platform at this time is either a monk, a monk who exudes white light.

It's like the monks who sat on a high platform made of wood in ancient times and prayed for rain for the emperor.

If those monks did not ask for rain, they would often order their disciples to light a fire from under the wooden platform for the safety of the temple gate, so that their remnants could be burned at the same time as the high platform.

If Yi Tianxing couldn't open the Dao reincarnation, would the high platform under him also burn himself?

There is a quiet area around the Guiyuan Temple in the world, and the pedestrians and lovers have disappeared to the common roadside stalls, and it is as quiet as death. In the Guiyuan Temple, the vision brought by the end of the Dharma era is still spreading, the flowing water under the Cuiwei Pavilion has all turned into dirty yellow water, and the golden statue of the Buddha body on the Daxiong Treasure Hall has long been mottled and looks extremely ugly.

This is exactly the consequence of the thinner passage of the underworld, and the yīn wind rushing into the underworld.

Suddenly, the dying bamboos in the backyard of Guiyuan Temple slammed into a swoop, and the withered yellow bamboo leaves rolled up, the edges of the leaves became black, and they burned with a snort and turned into ashes.

Although the lake iron lotus was strong, it was also weakened by the sudden high temperature, and sank miserably into the lake.

In a dry air, the space outside the back cobblestone arch was opened by a powerful force, Bin Kuzheng was alone here, feeling the breath coming from the space, smiling sideways, and letting go far away.

With a whoosh, a pair of fiery red wings danced out of the dark passage, and the high temperature instantly made the entire back circle burn.

Xiao Yi Zhu landed on the ground with a full face, retracted the fire wings, and the little guy was still carrying a monk on his back.

The monk got down from Yi Zhu's body, looked around with a pair of clear eyes, put his hands together, and a breath passed, and the fire in the courtyard stopped.

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The Vajra Circle fluctuated, glowing like water, and a breath came from there.

The old monkey stood up suddenly, and his old yellow robe seemed to be about to fly, and the hunting sound.