Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There were only a few Buddhas left in the main hall standing sparsely. It's empty, and there is a feeling that people go to the empty building. The golden Sanskrit carved on the wall looked colder and colder under the bright light.

On the lotus platform in the center, Rulai sat quietly, slightly open his eyes and stared ahead. The sight passed through the main entrance of the main hall and passed through the Futu Forest in front of it to hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, there, Xuanzang was holding the horse's neck tightly and galloping wildly. Behind that, the canopy, the black bear spirit, and the roller blinds followed closely. Around that, the battle between the two monkeys continued. Everywhere he went, everything was torn to shreds. The dust swept through the sky and the sun, like a huge tornado covering a radius of 100 miles. At the eye of the wind, it was Xuanzang.

In the midst of the ups and downs, Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, and he saw that the grass and trees were uprooted and lifted into the sky. He saw that the people passing by had not even had time to flee, and they were swept into the sky along with their houses, and their heads were in different places. He saw the steep mountain being flattened in an instant......

As he got closer and closer to Lingshan, he saw more and more temples and more and more people. However, it was only a glance. In the next moment, everything he could see would be destroyed, and before he could even cry, he would be torn to pieces.

A voice sounded in his head, a deafening voice that seemed to come from every corner of the world.

"Where's your Purdue?"

"Pudu?" Xuanzang opened his eyes suddenly.

"Aren't you going to argue with me? 108,000 miles, only the last few hundred miles remain. Where's your Purdue?"

Xuanzang's eyes flashed past the bits and pieces of the past few years that he had walked this way. Everything exploded in an instant, intertwined in my mind, flashed before my eyes. Everyone, every face, is pained, laughing, or hideous.

In a moment's trance, Xuanzang almost fell off the horse. But it was only for a moment. The next moment, Xuanzang had suddenly sobered up. He endured the constant pain in the depths of his soul, and still hugged the horse's neck.

Underneath, the white dragon horse was still galloping in the direction of Lingshan.

In the spirit mountain, Rulai couldn't help but be slightly stunned. All around him, all the Buddhas were quietly watching him.

After a while, Rulai once again squinted his eyes slightly and stared in the direction where Xuanzang was, and sat motionless.

Everyone understands that the time for dialectics has come......

However, what does Xuanzang want to argue with Ru?

On the horse's back, Xuanzang hugged the horse's neck, closed his eyes, and kept reciting the Heart Sutra in his mouth, trying to dispel the illusion. But the illusion intensified.

The results of the reincarnation of the underworld have gradually emerged. Compared with the one more than 600 years ago, the damage to the Three Realms this time was much lighter for the time being. But it's still deadly.

More than 600 years ago, monkeys almost razed the underworld to the ground. At that time, it was not only the administrative center of the underworld that was injured, but also the countless ghosts. This time, the administrative center of the underworld was also close to collapse, but the ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell were not harmed in many ways. So, they began to flee to the mortal world. And at this moment, the mortal world has already completely lost the protection of the heavenly court.

The terrifying screams and wails sounded in Xuanzang's ears, there were the howls of the unjust souls, the screams of the people who were chased by the unjust spirits, and the screams of the fierce ghosts asking for their lives...... Deafening and breathtaking.

At the same time, the reincarnation mechanism of the six realms has also been confused. The newborn life does not have the soul from the underworld, and as soon as it is born, it is already dead. The crops that were about to ripen turned into dry grass overnight, and the people wanted to cry without tears.

The tragedy unfolded in every corner of the Three Realms. Even though the sun is shining brightly and there is no reincarnation of the underworld, the vitality of the whole world is still being extracted little by little, and it is gradually dying out.

All the scenes were stuffed into Xuanzang's mind in one go. For a while, Xuanzang only felt that his whole head was about to explode.

"Do you know who caused this?" Rulai's voice sounded in Xuanzang's ears again: "If it weren't for you going against the sky and releasing that demon monkey, there would be no result of the battle between the two monkeys now, let alone this disaster." ”

"What are they fighting for?"

"They are fighting over who will escort you westward. ”

"Traveling westward to preach Pudu, in the end, it is guarded by the most evil force in this world, don't you think, it's ridiculous?"

Immediately afterwards, bursts of laughter sounded in Xuanzang's mind.

He heard the voice of the monkey, the sound of the canopy, the sound of the rolling blinds, and even the voice of his own master in the Jinshan Temple, Fa Ming...... Yes, the whole world, everything he could think of, he heard the voice of every person he remembered, and everyone laughed at him.

"Is this the result you want, in the name of Pudu, to destroy the Three Realms to such a state?"

Another question came, like a huge hammer slamming down on his chest. Suddenly, blood spurted out of Xuanzang's mouth.

In an instant, two monkeys fighting fiercely in the sky, and the canopy, roller blinds, and black bear spirits following on the ground. The demons watching from afar, the Buddhas hanging in the air, and even the Jade Emperor on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the old monarch in the Tushi Palace, and Su Bodhi in the Nuwa Hall were all stunned.

During the gallop, Xuanzang slowly let go of his hands and fell off the horse's back, smashing on the mud and sand everywhere.

At this moment, the voice of the whole world seemed to come to an abrupt halt. Everyone stopped.

The white dragon horse, who had run away for a few feet, turned around suddenly, and saw Xuanzang lying motionless on the ground, and he was all stunned.

......

In the Nuwa Palace, Su Bodhi clenched his fists and trembled slightly.

In the Tushi Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master was anxious to say something, but was stopped by Lao Jun.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Jade Emperor looked at the black pressure in front of him in a panic and looked at the immortal family who was silent with his head bowed.

Only Rulai is laughing.

Yes, he laughed. The smile was telling everyone that he had won the game.

Along the way, what Xuanzang has done and what he has proven, he has nothing but a Pudu heart. You can't even clean up the evil you planted, can you?

How did he argue with the Buddha?

He's not even as good as the golden cicada of 800 years ago!, isn't he?

......

All the people were quietly watching, looking at this monk who had walked 108,000 miles to Lingshan for an obsession, but now he fell from his horse and lay motionless.

At this moment, Tianpeng didn't even know whether to help him, and the little white dragon didn't even know whether he should turn around and walk back, so he rode himself and continued west.

How far is left?

Five hundred miles?

No!

There are only 100 miles left! There are only 100 miles left!

Everyone just watched in silence, silent.

At this moment, who else thinks he can succeed?

Maybe, there is. But who can imagine a Buddha being so embarrassed? Is this what it should be like on the eve of enlightenment?

After a long time, they saw Xuanzang's dusty hand tremble slightly. Suddenly, everyone held their breath and their eyes widened.

At this moment, the monkey hanging in mid-air was suddenly hit on the back of the head by something, and the whole thing fell from the sky like a meteorite and fell beside Xuanzang.

In the roar, the dust raised was like a fountain of frenzied surging up.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw the monkey lying on the ground in a large shape. Even the hardcore soldiers have fallen to the side.

At this moment, it looks like he is already dying.

With what little strength he had left, he slowly turned his head to see the six-eared macaque standing beside him with a golden rod and a grin. Through that figure, he saw Xuanzang in the distance slowly flipping his posture and standing up little by little.

Seeing this scene, I don't know why, the monkey suddenly wanted to laugh, but before he could laugh, a mouthful of blood had already sprayed out.

Turning around, Xuanzang bowed lightly in the direction of the two, and said with a slight tremble: "The Great Sage's ...... Kindness. Xuanzang remembered. ”

With that, he slowly turned his head and took a step, still heading west. His eyes were misty, as if he was going to faint at any moment. (To be continued.) )