Sun Wukong showed no mercy, and the 13,500-pound stick smashed into the tree demon grandmother one blow after another. Grandma was unable to resist, was beaten and screamed repeatedly, and retreated.

"This stick will make you go up in smoke!" Sun Wukong held the iron rod high with both hands, leaped up and smashed it hard, smashed his grandmother's head with a stick, green blood sprayed out from its neck, a little ghost light floated out of its body, and quickly flew towards the old locust tree in Lanruo Temple.

This is the grandmother's original god, Sun Wukong chased after him, and saw that the ghostly light was hidden in the old tree, he picked up the stick and was about to smash the tree.

At this time, an illusory Buddha shadow appeared under the tree, and when he saw the Buddha, Sun Wukong immediately put away his stick.

The Buddha's whole body was filled with a dreamlike light, and his body was as illusory as a dream bubble.

"It is not easy to practice for a thousand years, so spare its life. The Buddha said to the monkey.

The monkey looked at the Buddha and said, "That day my companion and I were trapped in the maze, and you woke us up from the maze?"

Buddha nodded.

The monkey asked again, "Are you the monk of Sama mentioned by Yan Chixia?"

Buddha nodded.

"If that's the case, then my grandson will really be a little embarrassed. You are the person Yan Chixia is looking for, although he and I met in Pingshui, we can also talk about it. If I kill you now, will he blame me?" the monkey carried the stick, looking distressed.

Hearing this, the Buddha took a step back and stared at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong suddenly laughed and said to the Buddha: "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, show your original form." ”

"What does the donor mean?" the Buddha asked rhetorically.

Sun Wukong clawed his teeth, the monkey's anxious temperament was revealed, and as soon as his mind moved, the golden hoop stick took the initiative to hit the Buddha.

"Spare your life!"

When the golden rod smashed into the Buddha's head, he actually knelt on the ground, and his body flashed, and it turned into the little ghost light just now. It turned out that the Buddha was actually transformed by the grandmother's primordial spirit.

Yan Chixia couldn't have imagined that the monk Sama, who he had been waiting for for a hundred years, had been hiding in the body of the tree demon. As a disciple of Buddhism, you are in the company of demons. The monkey had sharp eyes and a compelling tone, and said to the ghostly light floating in the air.

The voice of the old monk came from the dark light: "I can't imagine that you can see through my true appearance, and you are the only one in this world who can distinguish my appearance." At that time, I was expelled from Buddhism, and I came to Montenegro alone to subdue the old demon of Montenegro and establish Lanruo Temple. At that time, my grandmother was just a sapling, and she was the only one who was willing to listen to the Dharma I told. Grandma has the root of wisdom, and after listening to my Dharma for five years, she already has spirituality, and she can turn stones into gold. ”

The monkey said, "You speak slowly, I will give you a chance, and I will not kill you immediately." ”

Monk Sama continued: "Later, those mortals who came to Lanruo Temple to worship incense found that Grandma had spirituality, so they begged Grandma to perform the art of turning stones into gold. Grandma's young spirit was naughty and loved to show off, so she showed her skills and turned the stone into gold and was taken away by those mortals. Later, more and more people knew about it, and those mortals who came to incense all came to turn stones into gold, and even gangsters wanted to uproot grandma and take it for themselves. ”

"Because of mortal greed, Grandma killed people?" asked the monkey.

Monk Sama said: "One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon." It's not my grandmother who kills, it's me. When my grandmother saw me killing, she was very scared and frightened, and she didn't dare to listen to me chanting and chanting Buddha anymore. It wasn't until many years later that an evil monk occupied Lanruo Temple, and his magic power was so strong that I fought with him and finally died together, and we were all out of my body. Fortunately, the power of my soul is stronger than his, devouring his soul, and then hiding in the roots of my grandmother's tree to live here. In the end, because my soul and grandma merged for too long, I couldn't get out and became grandma's primordial god. ”

The monkey stretched out his hand to grab the light of the primordial god floating in the air, and said sharply: "You still dare to lie to me, Yan Chixia has obviously seen your appearance, since you have become grandma's primordial god, how can you meet Yan Chixia later?"

"After you listen to me, when my grandmother's wisdom first opened, she thought that I was a good Buddha and an evil monk was an evil demon. Therefore, it has two states of mind, Buddha and Demon. Later, it cultivated into a demon, and the demonic nature overshadowed the Buddha nature, becoming a demon who did all kinds of evil, turning Lanruo Temple into a demon city. I blamed myself, so I forced some of the power of the primordial spirit out of my grandmother's body, which could transform my appearance before my death. I tried to suppress my grandmother with the power of the primordial gods, but I couldn't completely suppress it. What Yan Chixia saw me was transformed by the power of the primordial gods. But the power of the primordial gods could not stay in the world for too long, and it would disappear after a short time. ”

After listening to the explanation of the monk Sama, the monkey was still not satisfied, and asked again: "Your explanation is too far-fetched, just now you have obviously changed into the appearance of a Buddha again, and you can't change as you like?"

Monk Sama sighed: "Recently, my grandmother was almost killed by the Buddhist scriptures I left because she was greedy for the power of the Dharma. If it dies, my soul will dissipate. So I used my magic to reunite my grandmother's soul and regenerate it. Therefore, grandma's mana is much weaker, and my soul power can suppress grandma's demonic power. Because of this, I can use the power of the Yuan Shen at will to transform into a human form. ”

The monkey sneered: "Even if you can suppress Grandma's mana, you still eat people's hearts and drink human blood." You are no longer a Buddha, but a complete demon!"

"What if it's a demon or a Buddha, if you want to kill me, why wait so long, you must have some questions to ask me for?" Monk Sama's tone carried a hint of banter and pride.

The monkey snorted coldly: "That's right, I was about to ask you, who taught you to control the power of time and space, to destroy the six laws at will, ignore the rules of the Three Realms, evade the eyes of heaven and earth, reverse the cycle of yin and yang, and create this Lanruo chaotic world?"

"Are you a fool to me, if you insist on killing me, why should I tell you these things?" asked the monk rhetorically.

The monkey smiled, the expression on his face gradually became indifferent, and with a clench of his palm, he immediately crushed the primordial spirit of the monk of Suma, not giving him a chance to escape.

At the same time, the huge locust tree also withered, and the fallen leaves were scattered all over the Lanruo Temple. The nine-story stone building also crumbled and exploded, turning into a pile of rotten stones.

Grandma was ambushed, and Sama was dead. Those demon girls immediately scattered and fled, Lanruo Demon City was destroyed, and the chaotic aura of the surrounding land disappeared completely, and since then, this Lanruo Temple has returned to normal.

Although the monk did not say the answer, the monkey already had the answer in his heart. In fact, the last sentence that Monk Suma said was already a tacit acquiescence to the monkey's problem.

So, the monkey knows that the six ears are still in this world.

And the monkey had already discovered that Yan Chixia did not leave, but was secretly following herself.

When the monk Suma was exterminated by the monkeys, Yan Chixia left Lanruo Temple.

After the wind calmed down, Tang Xuansong carefully got up from the ground. Standing up and looking around, I saw monkeys, Xiaoqian and others coming from the east and west.

The five of them reunited, and the monkey said to Nie Xiaoqian: "Grandma has been killed by me, and the formation prohibition around here has also disappeared." So, now you can go to Ning Caichen on your own without my help. ”

Nie Xiaoqian was overjoyed and shed tears excitedly.

Liu Xingyan looked at her and said, "Actually, I always think that you two shouldn't be entangled anymore, anyway, he has forgotten about you, although he often sees you in dreams, but it is a dream after all." It's a pity that your self-cultivation is hard-won, and it is a pity that you have been immersed in the love of the world, so it is better to find a blessed land in the fairy mountain, concentrate on practicing enlightenment, and strive to achieve positive results as soon as possible. Of course, I'm just suggesting that you decide what you choose. ”

Nie Xiaoqian nodded, thanked the four of them, and left here.

Seeing Xiaoqian leave, Tang Xuansong said to Liu Xingyan: "You know better than anyone else, don't you also sink into the love of the world?"

Liu Xingyan glanced at him and said, "You know a fart, I already have a family, how can you bachelors compare with me?"

Night quicksand laughed and said: "It's true that I'm a bachelor, but Xiao Tang is not, and there is a peach sister in the world in the painting." ”

"What kind of world in the painting, the ghost only believes, if you want me to say that most of the monkeys play him, there are demons and monsters in this world, I believe, but what to say about the world in the painting, it's really a fantasy. Liu Xingyan shook his head and said.

Tang Xuansong retorted: "Since you don't believe in the world in the painting, how can you explain this Lanruo world?"

"This ......" Liu Xingyan was speechless.

"Alright, stop arguing and get on the road. The monkey put away his golden rod and headed west.

......

Nie Xiaoqian came to Linfeng Village, hid her figure, and quietly came to Ning Caichen's house.

Looking at Ning Caichen serving her old mother, Xiao Qian remembered what Liu Xingyan said, people and ghosts have different paths, so why bother with it?

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. Xiao Qian had tears in her eyes, sighed faintly, and turned to leave.

In front of the thatched hut, Ning Caichen suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache, as if he had lost something important.

He shook his head and muttered to himself, "I guess I've encountered too many strange things lately, so I'm hallucinating now." ”

"Cai Chen, I didn't see your brother's shadow early in the morning, what did he do?" came the old lady's voice in the room.

Ning Caichen returned to the thatched hut, held the old lady's arm, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiao Er went to the mountain to graze cattle." ”

......

The green mountains contain daisies, and the green water is like a waist. Bright and clear, everything recovers. The breeze blows, and the clouds are lightly cirrused.

Looking at the hazy distant mountains, it is like an ancient landscape painting. In the deep mountains, the singing of men can be faintly heard.

The man who was wearing half-length rag thick pants, wearing a cloak and holding a whip was none other than Ning Er.

Ning Er was herding cattle while singing mountain songs, looking very leisurely.

The two old cows mooed from time to time, the sky was blue, Ning Er watched a few clouds floating overhead, breathing in the refreshing breath of the mountains, and couldn't help but raise his voice and sing loudly:

"Towards the drive of cattle, out of the bamboo, the plain spring deep grass is fertile. Drive cattle at dusk, go down for a short time, and the valley mouth smoke slopes and the mountain rain is slight. Picking yellow essence is not enough to eat, and riding the yellow calf flute is blown horizontally. ”