The monks looked at Xuanzang one after another, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.

The strange words of the many eyes have confirmed their earlier conjecture - this line of powerful people all exist to protect Xuanzang. And they suffered this catastrophe entirely because of Xuanzang's arrival.

At this moment, both pairs of eyes were bloodshot. The hostility that had been slightly diminished was rekindled.

Xuanzang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Amitabha." ”

"How's it going?" said the Much-Eyed Monster, staggering on his tall horse, "finish it yourself, do it below, or do it for them." Master Xuanzang, there are three paths, you can choose one yourself. ”

Behind him, the tight bow in the darkness made a "squeak" sound, which made the hearts of the monks chill to the bottom. Some of them even had their feet weak, and they sat down and sobbed.

Opening his eyes slightly, Xuanzang took a deep breath and was about to speak, but a figure had already blocked in front of him - the black bear spirit!

Without saying anything, Xuanzang was protected behind him, and the black bear spirit, who had never spoken in the team, shouted loudly: "Lord Duomu, can you still recognize your humble position?"

For a moment, the whole scene was quiet, and everyone looked at the black bear spirit with a little confusion.

After a while, the multi-eyed monster half-squinted his eyes and asked hesitantly, "Are you...... The Macaque King's generals...... Black hair?"

"This guy is also the monkey's old part of Huaguo Mountain?" Tianpeng was suddenly slightly stunned.

Xuanzang also looked suspicious.

However, think of the previous Peng Demon King, Lion Camel King, and Prison Tamarin King. Even the red boy who came to the door to directly challenge the monkey was not surprising.

Huaguo Mountain has long been divided, and it is not the Huaguo Mountain of the year.

"It's rare that Lord Duomu still recognizes his humble position!" the black bear spirit took a step forward. He arched his hand and said, "Lord Duomu has always been loyal to the Great Sage, and this humble position has long been heard. Just ......"

The black bear spirit spread his hands, glanced at the besieged military formations around him, and then said: "The Great Sage is dedicated to protecting Master Xuanzang to learn scriptures from the West, what does Lord Duomu mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" "The multi-eyed monster snorted coldly and said, "I would like to ask you, the Great Sage is deceived by the Buddha Gate. Thou art a courtier, but thou hast not dissuaded thou. The Peng Demon King, the Lion Camel King, and the Prison Tamarin King have all defected to the Buddha Gate, could it be that your master, the Macaque King, has also defected?"

"Where did I defect?" the black bear spirit was furious, clenched his fists and was about to rush forward. The roller shutter behind him hurriedly pulled him back.

Looking at the black bear spirit, the curtain slowly shook his head. The black bear spirit calmed down a little, and turned around and spat at the multi-eyed monster.

Tilting his head, the multi-eyed monster smiled contemptuously. said to Xuanzang: "How long does Master Xuanzang want to hide? This is how you reach out to sentient beings? It is really the profound Dharma. ”

At this point, many people in the military formation immediately burst out laughing.

Tianpeng's ears trembled slightly, and he sighed softly to Xuanzang: "At least, there are thousands of demons here......

At this time, most of the soldiers present were still at a loss, because they couldn't understand the answers between the two sides at all. It's not necessarily a youkai who doesn't react, but it understands and laughs. It must be a monster under the command of a multi-eyed monster.

Whether it was the black bear spirit or the roller blind, the face was already a little ugly.

There is no doubt about it. At this time, their group was already in danger.

"Don't worry, the other party should have misunderstood. Patting Tiancang's hand, Xuanzang gently removed the curtain and the black bear spirit in front of him, took two steps forward, folded his hands, and silently saluted the multi-eyed monster.

"Huh, have you figured it out?"

Raising his head, Xuanzang looked at the multi-eyed monster and said softly: "Lord Duomu is the old man of the Great Sage, Xuanzang really doesn't understand, why does Lord Duomu say that the Great Sage has been deceived by Buddhism?"

"I have to ask you!" The multi-eyed monster glared at Xuanzang angrily, and snorted: "What method did you use to deceive the Great Sage Master and let him step into the trap of your Buddhism?"

"In order to fight against the Buddha, the poor monk is Pudu, and he travels all the way to the west, and each takes what he needs. Where's the trap?"

"Don't talk nonsense there!" The multi-eyed monster instigated the war horse to go back and forth in place, pointing at Xuanzang and shouting: "I believe that the Great Sage Lord is going west for the sake of Zhan Rulai, but what is your Pudu?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took a longbow from the hand of the Taoist priest on the side, and took the bow and arrows without hesitation.

Before Xuanzang could react, the black bear spirit and the roller shutter had already pulled him behind him with one hand.

However, the arrow did not shoot towards Xuanzang.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the two monks fell down in response, and they were already dying before they even had time to scream.

Warm blood slowly flowed down the ground, and the monks around them screamed and cried in shock, and shrank back one by one in horror. It's like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered in a pen.

"Uncle, Uncle, you can't die!" a little novice fell to his knees beside one of the dead monks, crying.

This scene came suddenly, and Xuanzang was stunned.

"You're Pudu! Your sentient beings are there, but you're Pudu for Lao Tzu to see. As he spoke, the Sighted Monster took another arrow, mounted his bow, and aimed it at the monks who had already dodged backwards.

The monks were so frightened that they squeezed backwards frantically, desperately trying to push others in front of them to block the arrows.

"How's it going? Purdue show me one. The multi-eyed monster rode on the horse and looked at the embarrassment of the monks, smiled, and tightened his bow a little bit: "I can see the things of the past two days clearly, Pudu?

Xuanzang was startled, and hurriedly took a step to rush towards the multi-eyed monster, but was hugged by the canopy, the roller blind, and the black bear spirit.

"No, stop, stop!"

In a panic, the shutter erected a shield in the direction the multi-eyed monster was aiming, trying to block the arrow.

However. Before he could roll up the shutter and react, the multi-eyed monster had already turned to aim the arrow at the little novice who was kneeling next to the corpse, crying at the corpse alone.

"Whoa!"

I saw a multi-eyed monster with two fingers and one loose. The arrow went out, piercing the temple of the young novice and even stabbing the thigh of another monk not far away.

A wisp of blood splattered and fluttered.

The monk who had been shot in the thigh screamed and leaned back, but was pushed out by his companion and fell to the ground.

Time seems to have stood still.

Xuanzang's mind went blank. He looked blankly, blankly. Watching the little novice look up with a sluggish face, he then lost all the strength to support him and fell to the ground quietly......

There was a moment. It was as if the whole world had left him, so quiet that there was no sound.

The whole world was left with only the slightly trembling fingers of the little novice.

The next moment, everything seemed to wake up again. The cries of the monks still linger in my ears. The reality is still brutal. There is no escape.

"Didn't you say just kill him, why kill us?"

"What is the monk still thinking about? Does he want us to die with him?"

"Didn't he say he was going to save us?"

Xuanzang is not afraid of death, and when he embarked on the road to the west, he had already put life and death aside. However, this low voice still pierced into the bottom of my heart like a sharp knife.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of a farmer who is bitten by a snake.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly.

"Look, my Purdue. Eight bitterness went to seven bitterness at once. There is only one death left. Hahahaha!" Putting down the longbow in his hand, the multi-eyed monster retracted slightly. He said coldly: "How's it going? Isn't it more efficient than your Pudu? You've been here for two days, and you've been suffering for them?"

Xuanzang covered his chest, staring blankly at the body in the pool of blood not far away, trembling slightly, desperately trying to stabilize his breathing. The eye sockets were already slightly red.

The black bear spirit slammed out, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the Great Sage will blame you?"

"Shut up!" Turning his face sideways, the multi-eyed monster pointed at the black bear spirit and roared angrily: "I am the king of the demon clan, how can I be a lackey of the Buddhist sect! Kill this monk who confuses the people, and I will ask the Great Sage Lord for guilt! When the time comes, I will kill or chop up, and let the Great Sage deal with it! Marshal Tianpeng was originally a person from the Heavenly Court, Ao Lie was the third prince of the West Sea, and the Rolling Curtain was a rebel general of the Heavenly Court...... On the contrary, it is you, you are also a person from Huaguo Mountain, and you are also a demon! The Great Sage Master was confused, but you did not dissuade him, and even aided in the abuse!

"You...... I ......"

"If you still know repentance, you should cut off this monk's head in front of me!"

For a while, the black bear spirit was so excited that he couldn't speak, and could only mumble to himself repeatedly: "That's not the case...... It's not like that......"

The bearded Taoist priest instigated his horse, slowly walked to the side of the multi-eyed monster, and handed over a long sword.

took the long sword, the multi-eyed monster stretched out his hand, and threw it in front of Xuanzang with a "bang".

He said coldly: "You monk who bewitches the people, please take care of your sentient beings." You killed yourself on the spot, and I didn't hurt any of the people here, how about it?"

Looking at the long sword on the ground, for a while, not only Xuanzang, but even the canopy, the roller blind, the black bear spirit, and even the little white dragon couldn't help but be stunned.

Xuanzang could clearly feel that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. The monks he was bent on rescuing were looking forward to him...... Kill yourself, and then, everyone can turn the corner.

......

In the underworld, the Dharma Ming Rulai and the King of Jizo looked at each other silently.

......

If Xuanzang kills himself, the monks will be saved. He fulfilled his promise, but he could no longer go one step west. Purdue's ambition has come to naught.

Xuanzang retreated...... Perhaps Xuanzang can claim to be for the overall situation, for the sentient beings of the Three Realms, and for the sake of enlightenment. But, for whatever reason, the oath of equality of all beings is nothing but a joke. The original intention has changed, is there any point in going west?

Looking at the sword that fell to the ground and glowed with cold light, at this moment, Xuanzang really hesitated.

Tianpeng on the side held his wrist and whispered: "This is the method of agitation, don't be tricked." ”

"No, it's not a calculation, it's a reality. Looking at the corpse of the little novice in the distance, Xuanzang slowly shook his head and said, "Traveling westward to Pudu, it is really beyond the reach of Xuanzang alone." ”

As he spoke, he smiled faintly: "If Xuanzang falls here, in the future, others can still step on Xuanzang's bones and continue to the west." If Xuanzang betrays here, then in the future, the road to the west will no longer be mentioned between heaven and earth. The life of a poor monk is not enough to worry about. ”

He smiled, and in that smile, there was a sudden feeling of enlightenment. I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw the canopy.

This is not compromise, not retreat, he is serious......

Breaking free of Tiancang's hand, Xuanzang walked towards the sword step by step and bent down to pick it up.

"The life of the poor monk, this is sent. I hope that Lord Tamu will keep the agreement and let them go. ”

The people around them all watched one by one, watching under the moonlight, Xuanzang aimed the sword at his throat, watching him smile faintly, and the robe fluttering in the wind.

Calm and unafraid. (To be continued......)

PS: Subscribe early~