Another heavy bombardment.

The air currents swept out with the bombardment as the center. The clouds in the sky spread like ripples, and billowing sand and dust were kicked up on the ground.

In the strong wind, the monkey gritted his teeth and retrieved the golden hoop stick that had been smashed out.

That afterglow happened to see Xuanzang's figure.

He saw Xuanzang crawling on the ground, curled up in a ball. His hands were clasped together, as if he was praying for something. And the black bear spirit was standing beside him, about to reach out to help.

Suddenly, the monkey was stunned for a moment.

However, it was only a moment's hesitation. The stalemate of the battle situation does not allow for even a moment of distraction. The next moment, he roared again and rushed in the direction of Taiyi Zhenren, and hit the shield of the battle formation again.

Another violent impact came from a distance, and the sand and gravel carried by the air flow brushed against Xuanzang's body like a wave.

Not far away, the canopy slowly stood up with the only upright wooden stake beside him, looking at Xuanzang from a distance, and opened his mouth slightly.

A wisp of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

The pain came, and the slightly narrowed eyes were full of helplessness. Hummed and laughed: "The wind and rain are coming......"

Victory that was within reach a moment ago became a scrap in just a moment.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, listening to the sobs in the corner of the wall that were almost muffled by the sound of the wind, at this moment, Tianpeng finally understood what Xuanzang's "power" was.

That's not something that can be done by the black bear spirit volunteering, not something that can be done with a promise from a monkey, or even ...... There is no commitment from anyone in this heaven and earth. can make up for the missing "power" in Xuanzang's mouth.

Let the good flowers blossom into good fruits. Let the good have a good end. Let the wicked get the punishment they deserve...... If in a kingdom, perhaps all it takes is the king's nod and everything will fall into place. However, if heaven and earth do evil, if the gods do evil, or even, Buddhism does evil, what should we do?

This is no longer as simple as "force". Xuanzang needs. It is the law that tamperes with heaven and earth. With the laws of heaven and earth, leading people to goodness, we can purify.

Can this kind of force really exist?

Smiling helplessly, the canopy slowly leaned towards the stake beside him.

"This time, it seems that there is no chance of winning......

......

At this time, in the wind, Qingxin was sweeping through thousands of mountains and rivers to rush to France.

Behind him, Nezha, who looked panicked, followed closely. glanced at Qingxin and didn't say a word.

......

The Treasure Palace.

A member of the family walked quickly into the hall. Passing through the forest of immortals, he went around to the Dragon Case of the Jade Emperor. Whispered something.

Suddenly, the Jade Emperor's brows furrowed slightly.

After a slight hesitation, the Jade Emperor stroked his long beard and said, "Let him come in." ”

Hearing this, the Qing family immediately turned around and shouted in a lengthened voice: "Xuan, King Qin Guang has come to see you!"

"Xuan, King Qin Guang is here-!"

"Xuan, King Qin Guang came to see ......"

As the shouts went away, the immortals in the hall looked at each other, and they were all slightly surprised.

"What's going on? King Qin Guang...... Since King Jizo took over the underworld, he has never personally gone to the temple to meet His Majesty. ”

"Could it be something important?"

"If there is something really important...... That's the big deal. ”

In the distance, King Qin Guang had already rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the main hall with his body bowed.

The immortals in the hall all looked back.

......

Holding the wooden stick he picked up, Xuanzang lowered his head and walked back step by step against the swept wind and sand. Teeter.

Behind him, the black bear spirit hugged the already cold, king's corpse and followed closely.

In almost every corner, you can see a pair of eyes staring.

From beginning to end, Xuanzang just lowered his head and didn't have the courage to look at them. Because, he simply couldn't give them whatever they wanted, even if he had already promised it.

With the black bear spirit, Xuanzang walked into a house that had been stripped off the roof, leaving only ruins on all sides, and it could no longer be called a house.

"Here, at least, it can block the wind. With that, Xuanzang turned around and instructed the black bear spirit to put the king down.

The Black Bear Spirit complied.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanzang knelt beside the king's corpse and helped the king sort out his clothes with an expressionless face.

"Go and help the poor monks...... Get some water. ”

The black bear spirit couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If I go away, if the master is in danger......"

"Go ahead, I'll watch here. The little white dragon had already stood at the door, leaning crookedly against the door.

Nodding silently, the black bear spirit turned and left.

The little white dragon walked up to the king's corpse step by step and squatted down, and asked softly, "What are you doing here?" If it is a burial, it is not too late to do it when they are done fighting. ”

"The poor monk will recite sutras for him and appease the spirits of the dead. ”

"Chanting?" Xiao Bailong suddenly laughed: "There is no need to be in a hurry to chant for a while. ”

Xuanzang muttered to himself: "There is no time, there are too many people, and there is not enough time." ”

"What?" Xiao Bailong stood up suddenly: "You have to chant for everyone personally, you are not crazy, are you?"

Xuanzang's hand paused slightly, however, soon, he continued to bury himself in sorting out the king's clothes.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "Have you heard of Zhida talent...... That's it, the poor monk. The poor monk thought that he could transfer a thousand catties in four or two to lead people to goodness, and finally preach Pudu...... In fact, this is the only thing that a poor monk can really do, from beginning to end. ”

He stopped talking. Just keep your head down, still engrossed in doing what he thinks he should do. Leaving the little white dragon to stand on the spot.

......

In the distance, the fierce battle continued.

The curtain covered the wound, limped to the canopy against the wind and sand, and sat down.

"Marshal, you said, the Twelve Golden Immortals have taken the wrong medicine, and they actually did it to us?"

Tian Peng did not answer. He just leaned weakly against the stake, closed his eyes, and occasionally looked at the house where Xuanzang was.

The black bear spirit hurriedly walked in with a basin of water.

"Marshal. The curtain asked hesitantly, "What is Master Xuanzang doing?"

"I ...... too I don't know. Canopy bowed his head slightly.

The look of loss made the roller blinds stunned for a while. It's like ...... The westward journey has failed as well.

......

Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

A monk knelt in the middle of the main hall. He said loudly: "Venerable Qiqi." Ask for the situation in France. It's completely out of control. Dead and wounded, I am afraid that it has exceeded 10,000. Even the king of France who begged for France was killed on the spot!"

Hearing this, the sound of discussion in the hall suddenly rose.

An arhat hurriedly asked, "What about ...... At this moment, what is Xuanzang doing?"

"He's ......" the monk hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Chanting." ”

"Chanting?" All the arhats were stunned: "What sutra to recite?"

"Chanting...... Recite the Sutra of the Pacification of the Dead. With that, the monk bowed deeply.

For a while, all the Arhats were stunned: "Appease the undead?"

"That's it...... It's those mortal monks who have learned the Taoist set of recitations?"

"Isn't that a lie?"

"It's kind of useful. Better than nothing. ”

A snickering rang out in the hall.

Xuanzang, who was still very tall in their minds one moment ago, and could even argue with the Buddha, became such a despicable wandering monk the next moment.

One by one, the Buddhas who were still standing turned their faces sideways and looked towards Nyorai on the lotus platform.

I saw that Rulai sighed a long sigh and said: "The way of Pudu is related to the fortune of heaven and earth. Providence cannot be violated. Insist on going west, in the end. Not only did it not benefit Purdue, but it fueled his own iniquity. How shall a man who is full of iniquity be allowed to do so?"

As he spoke, he spread his hands and looked at the Buddha around him.

I saw those Buddhas clasping their hands together one by one and bowing their heads and saying yes.

An arhat bowed forward and said, "Then, this debate, but this is the end?"

Rulai smiled faintly and said, "Look at Xuanzang." If he is willing to return to the East, the argument ends here. If he still insists on going west, what awaits him in this spiritual mountain can only be an abyss. ”

"Ten thousand abysses?" For a while, those Buddhas and Arhats all widened their eyes slightly.

At this moment, another monk entered the hall and kowtowed: "Venerable Qiyu, King Qin Guang has reached the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. ”

"King Qin Guang is going to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?" For a while, the exclamations in the hall were no less than those in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and a pair of eyes looked at the King of Jizo. And the king of Jizo tilted his head slightly and looked at Nyorai.

In that countenance, there was no joy, no sorrow, no fear, no anger, as always.

......

At this time, a boy handed a post from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to Lao Jun with both hands.

Lao Jun waved his hand, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the Yuan Shi Tianzun on the side.

Seeing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly, and without waiting for the boy to hand it over, he got up and paced over directly.

After just one glance, Yuan Shi Tianzun's brows were already frowning, and he reached out and handed the post to the Tongtian Sect Master on the side.

Flipping through it, the Tongtian Sect Master's brows also frowned.

"I see. Yuan Shi Tianzun pursed his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the Buddha Gate would quietly make such a thing." It is no wonder that Taiyi wants to believe that it was the demon monkey that attacked Kunlun Mountain. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Lao Jun, who had been bowing his head and pounding medicine: "Let's go." ”

"Don't go. ”

"What good will it do you if I have suffered a great loss of vitality?"

"If these three realms are slaughtered, what's the harm to Old Man Yu?" Lao Jun replied without thinking: "Old bones, you can't do these dirty work. ”

"You!" the Tongtian Sect Master stood up and said, "Your precious apprentice is also rushing there, how do you know that you won't hurt her?"

"What if it hurts? It's the monkey to worry about. ”

This sentence suddenly made Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master speechless for a while.

Helpless, Yuan Shi Tianzun had no choice but to turn around and leave, and when he saw that the Tongtian Sect Master was still standing, he stretched out his hand to pull it again.

After the two of them left the small attic, Lao Jun stretched his neck and glanced at it, quietly beckoned the boy who was kneeling beside him, and said in a low voice: "You bring the magic weapon for the teacher and take a run." In case your junior sister ...... Just shoot. I really can't do it, so I just told the monkey about it. Do you understand?"

The boy nodded hurriedly, and rushed out of the attic.

Until this time, Lao Jun snorted coldly, lowered his head and continued to pound the medicine, and sighed leisurely: "The plan is in the plan, the set is in the set...... The old man played this trick a lot back then, and he didn't mix it up, and he didn't mix it. It's better to be an alchemist. Hahahaha. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today is chapter 666, 66 Da Shun Ha~