"Do you know where that mirror came from?"

"That mirror is called the Treasure of Reincarnation, you can come back alive because of it, forget it, it's not time to say these things now, it's up to you to decide this time. ”

Yang Jian deliberately concealed Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong didn't remember how he found the Reincarnation Treasure Book at all, and Yang Jian turned around and left after saying a word, without saying anything about the Reincarnation Treasure Book.

"Reincarnation Treasure ......" Sun Wukong muttered in a low voice, and asked Zhu Bajie beside him: "Bajie, do you know what kind of treasure reincarnation treasure is?"

"I don't know, I only know how to eat now, and I don't know anything else. Zhu Bajie touched his stomach and said with a smile.

Zhu Bajie burped as he spoke, and the monkey looked at him in surprise and said, "Now that the world has been robbed, you can still eat so much, is there still someone who worships you, the messenger of the Pure Altar?"

Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "Those human tributes are enough for me to eat for hundreds of years, Brother Monkey, let's go see those mortals." ”

The monkey and Bajie walked to the crowd, on Qingqiu Mountain, the crowd was dense, people saw the monkey and Zhu Bajie coming, or kneeling, or crying in a low voice, the sky and the earth were covered with gloomy clouds, desolate and desolate.

The earth beyond the green hill was dyed red, and the dazzling red was the bloody scar of the earth.

"I can't believe that these people are really the only ones left in the world?" the monkey sighed, sighing, his eyes full of pity. The sensual Zhu Bajie also wiped away tears.

"Brother Monkey, I'm just like you, even though I saw this scene with my own eyes, I still can't believe it, it's all like a dream. Zhu Bajie wiped his tears, took out a steamed bun from his shirt, and handed it to a dying child nearby.

The child's grandmother took the steamed bun and kowtowed again and again to thank her, and blood came out of her forehead. Bajie couldn't bear it, helped the old woman up, and said to her: "Get up quickly, this steamed bun will be eaten by the child first." ”

The old woman was grateful, and with trembling hands she took her head and tore off pieces of it to feed her little grandson.

"You're all hungry, don't be afraid, I've got something to eat here. Zhu Bajie shouted, opened his arms, exerted his mana, and moved some of the tributes in front of him.

When people saw so much food out of thin air, they immediately gathered around to grab it.

"You guys slow down, you don't have to grab it, there's a lot of food, you can't eat it!" Zhu Bajie shouted, and the monkey patted him on the shoulder and said, "Bajie, you are really a bodhisattva." ”

Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "After all, I am a person in Buddhism, although my old pig does not have the ability of Brother Monkey, but now he can do what he can, looking at these people, it is really pitiful." ”

"Let's not talk about it, someone is coming. The monkey turned and saw a group of men and women dressed in fine costumes approaching from a distance.

This group of people are all extraordinary in temperament, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they all have a refined temperament, and they are not ordinary mortals at first glance.

The leader of the group was a young man. Dressed in green clothes, he led everyone to Sun Wukong, hugged his fists and said, "The little demon has seen Sun Dasheng instead of the Tushan Fox Clan." In the lower Tushan Fusu, he is now the patriarch of the Tushan clan. At present, the world is in a great disaster, and Qingqiu has escaped a catastrophe because of the protection of the Buddha, which is really a great luck. In order to thank the Buddha, I, the Tushan clan, specially opened the door of the clan, and invited Sun Dasheng and the messenger of the Pure Altar and the suffering people to go to our clan to rest as guests. ”

"There are tens of thousands of refugees here, how can you afford them?" asked Sun Wukong.

Tu Shan Fusu pointed to the rolling green hills around him and said with a smile: "I think this was also a Qingqiu country back then, and it also raised tens of thousands of people. Moreover, Qingqiu is rich in products, and now with the protection of the Buddha, it can feed these tens of thousands of people. ”

"Yes, the world is in a great disaster, and all living beings in the world must unite to fight this catastrophe together. Since you have a plan, my grandson will support it fully, and Bajie and I will work with you Tu Shan clan to appease these people. The monkey said that he was very pleased that the Tushan tribe was able to lend a helping hand to these tens of thousands of people.

At this time, tens of thousands of people were rushing to eat the food brought by Zhu Bajie, and there were dense figures on the green hill, which looked quite spectacular.

Tu Shan Fusu and his people quietly waited for people to eat, and at this moment, the vicious-looking Yama King actually appeared in the land of Qingqiu, but the Yama King did not show his true appearance, and ordinary mortals could not see him.

King Yama came to the top of the green hill, looked for it, and saw the shadow of Sun Wukong, so he went straight to this side.

"Great Sage, how good is this!" King Yama came to Sun Wukong's side and cried bitterly.

Sun Wukong was puzzled: "Why are you bothered?"

King Yama sighed and said: "The world is suddenly in trouble, the small underworld can no longer accommodate hundreds of millions of souls, I went to heaven to report to the Jade Emperor, but the Jade Emperor said that he had no choice, and let me do it myself." What can I do, the reincarnation tunnel can't hold so many people, and I can't exile so many dead souls into the world, wouldn't that be a mess!"

"Facing this kind of thing, it is the biggest test for you King Yama, and there is nothing wrong with the Jade Emperor letting you deal with it yourself, after all, you are the King of Yama. Sun Wukong hugged his shoulders and smiled.

King Yama smiled bitterly and said, "Great Sage, don't laugh at me. Even the Jade Emperor can't help it, what can I do!"

Looking at the distressed appearance of King Yama, Sun Wukong said: "Otherwise, you go to the West Heaven to ask the Buddha, the Buddha has the appearance of all beings, maybe there will be a way to help you solve this matter." ”

"Okay, I'll go and ask the Buddha!" King Yama didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and just left, after all, there were still hundreds of millions of souls floating in front of the ghost gate.

Seeing the king of Yama leaving, at this time the people were almost finished, Tu Shan Fusu beckoned everyone to follow him back to the territory of the Tu Shan clan.

Zhu Bajie was also surrounded by everyone and went to the Tushan clan, Sun Wukong did not go with him, but left Qingqiu and went to various places in the world to check the relics after the disaster.

As he left, he searched the green hills, but found no treasures that he thought could restrain the Harmony Tribulation.

At this time, he had left Qingqiu.

After the catastrophe, it is no longer possible to distinguish between winter, summer, spring and autumn, the weather is hot and cold, and the rain and snow are unpredictable.

The monkey came under an old tree.

Falling leaves,

Not yet yellow,

But there are vicissitudes.

How many weepings of unjust souls have been buried in this blood-stained earth?

The monkey seemed to be able to see how miserable the scene of the ghost crying and howling was.

With compassion, the monkey's heart is filled with compassion and sorrow.

Under the sky, although the avenue is wide, it is difficult to move an inch......