The Monkey King - Chapter 786

   In the mansion of True Monarch Erlang, Yang Chan stood quietly. The roar and slashing outside the door had already intensified. Yang Chan even saw the giant tree that she planted a thousand years ago tilt slightly and collapsed suddenly.

The dust that    raised up rolled by her side, but Wu Long, who was standing in front of him, would not let him, not even a single step.

   From a distance, she saw Yang Jian leap into the sky and stab him straight down with a three-pointed, two-edged sword. A shock wave spreads. The wall and door blocking Yang Chan’s body trembled slightly, as if it would collapse at any time. What came next was the roar of Demon King Peng.

   Outside the door, the multi-eyed monster shouted loudly: “Sir Madonna! The minister is here to pick you up!”

For a long time, Yang Chan looked at Wu Long and said, “My brother is injured and can’t beat them. Let me go out. The multi-eyed monster is not loyal to either of them, but he is absolutely loyal to the demon clan and won’t do anything to me. “

   Wu Long said in a low voice, “The three virgins should not be embarrassed.”

“Let!”

   With a shout, the multi-eyed monster outside the door quickly caught Yang Chan’s position, and hurriedly stretched out his palm to shoot it out. Suddenly, the entire wall collapsed.

   After the dust, Yang Chan and Wu Long, as well as the other Guanjiangkou soldiers, were all standing silently.

  Yang Chan quickly walked past Wu Long. This time, Wu Long did not stop him. Because he saw that Yang Jian outside the wall was already scarred, kneeling on one knee, and a strand of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, as if he would fall down at any time.

   “Go, where are they now?” Almost without stopping, Yang Chan and the multi-eyed monster crossed and rose into the air at the same time.

   Seeing this, the demon generals present also hurried out of the battle one by one. The multi-eyed monster, the Peng Demon King, and the Lion Camel King quickly followed.

   “I just received the news that they are all in Hezhou, Xiniu.”

   “We are in the past now.”

   “No!”

   Suddenly, all the demon generals evacuated. Outside the messy Erlang Zhenjun mansion, there are only a group of scarred Guanjiangkou soldiers and Yang Jian.

   The Seven Sages of Meishan all stared blankly, as if waiting for him to say the inevitable decision.

   “Let her go, there is no need to increase casualties.”

   Hearing the words, all the soldiers were relieved one by one.

   Under everyone’s attention, Yang Jian limped towards the mansion with a three-pointed and two-edged sword. Smile all the way. The back was slightly hunched, and from a distance, there was a sense of powerlessness.

  Who would have thought? The former Three Realms God of War also had such a scene.

  …

  Everyone stared blankly at Xuanzang, the fallen monkey, and the six-eared macaque, their minds went blank.

   At this moment, only the six-eared macaque is smiling. Probably in his mind, no matter what, victory is already in his pocket…

   Xuanzang’s every step was shaky, as if he would fall down at any moment.

   The canopy not far away slightly opened his hands, but he didn’t know if he should go up to help.

  Monkey closed his eyes slowly and smiled. It was a look of extreme exhaustion and relief.

  The six-eared macaque looked back at Xuanzang, and said with a chuckle, “Do you think he’s talking to you? Maybe, he’s talking to me?”

   “To whom is it so important?” The monkey replied lightly: “I’m tired.”

   Hearing this, the six-eared macaque could not help frowning.

Behind   , Xuanzang was still heading west.

   In the vast world, the wind rolled fine sand and stroked his sleeves. It was already covered with blood stains.

  Go west all the way, and come to this point, will there be any results? No one knew, but he had to go.

   In Daleiyin Temple, the Tathagata smiled and twitched his lips slightly. The sound of reading the scriptures suddenly sounded. It was a subtle sound like the midnight drizzle, and even if you were not careful, you would ignore it.

   However, it was such a slight chanting sound that reached hundreds of miles away and entered Xuanzang’s mind, binding him like countless filaments, tightening it bit by bit.

   Countless images appeared in Xuanzang’s mind again.

   He saw his mother hanged from the roof beam, who was covered in blood, looked at him reluctantly before he died, and saw his grandfather standing on the high steps, raising his eyebrows at him…

   Right in front of everyone, Xuanzang slightly opened his mindless eyes and opened his mouth.

   That is the pain that goes straight to the heart.

   “You want to save all sentient beings, but have you saved yourself?”

   “Is your red dust really cut off?”

   “Father is dead, mother is dead, but what about your master? If you fall here, what will he do?”

   Xuanzang saw Master Fa Ming, who raised himself by one hand, sighing in front of the Buddha accompanied by a blue lamp, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye in the majesty of the cold night, until it turned into a pile of dry bones.

  Suddenly, Xuanzang’s tears flowed silently like a **** burst.

   At this moment, he opened his eyes, but he could no longer see the things and things around him, and his consciousness had been completely bound in the depths of his consciousness.

   Everyone present was stunned.

  In my mind, all the sights stopped. The light and shadow around him dimmed.

   Xuanzang stood dumbfounded, his slightly raised feet stagnated in the air, not landing.

  In the void, a dagger carved with an angry-eyed Buddha appeared and slowly came to Xuanzang.

   “Does your heart hurt? Just one knife. When your heart dies, it won’t hurt anymore.”

   Xuanzang stared blankly at the floating dagger, trembling slightly.

  The Tathagata sighed softly: “It’s better, become a Buddha.”

  …

   “Becoming a Buddha?” Tongtian sect master hummed with a smile: “Xuanzang became a Buddha, and he lost. The monkey also lost. The six-eared macaque, why didn’t he lose?”

   “We, too, lost.” Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his head and took a sip of tea, his eyes cold.

   Laojun said softly: “Don’t worry, eight hundred years of obsession is not so easy to resolve.”

  …

   At this moment, the news of the Xiniu Hezhou battlefield has spread throughout the entire heaven. All eyes are watching, and everyone is whispering.

   “After Xuanzang became a Buddha, wouldn’t the westward journey be a complete failure?”

   “I heard that the demon monkey escorted Xuanzang to the west, so that Xuanzang could overthrow the Tathagata Buddha. In this way, he really lost completely.”

   “What if he loses? Is it good for us to lose? We heaven, don’t we still look at people’s faces?”

   “It’s better to look at the face of Buddhism than to look at the face of the demon monkey? You haven’t experienced what happened more than 600 years ago. I feel scared when I think about it now.”

   “That’s right. Hey… It’s better than being made bigger by that demon monkey.”

   “Then if he loses, what will happen to him in the end?”

   “I heard that one of the two will be swallowed up by the calamity, and the other will stay and become a Buddha.”

  Qingxin listened quietly and stood up slowly. His eyes seemed a little dazed.

   The bird by the side sat quietly, not saying a word.

   Qingxin blinked his eyes blankly and said, “I…want to find him.”

   “Go…”

   This is probably destined too. Queer, wind chimes, and Qingxin, who can sit here quietly and wait for the news of his death?

   If there is, it is probably just empty memory, but not the real self.

   Queer lowered her head slightly and took a sip of tea.

   “For me… Speak to the master.”

“it is good.”

   turned around, soared into the air, and headed towards the lower realm.

  …

  In the pavilion, Puxian looked at the unpredictable sky in the distance and said, “Will he continue to go west?”

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata was silent and just sat quietly.

   “Wait.” King Jizo said leisurely: “Anyway, the result is about to come out. This is the first round. Even if he can pass it, it may not be what he wants.”

   At this moment, in the small pavilion, the four Buddhas of Buddhism have been gathered: Samantabhadra, Manjushri, King Ksitigarbha, and Tathagata of Zhengfa Ming. In conjunction, there is a Lingji Buddha.

  …

   In the darkness, Faming’s old figure appeared in front of Xuanzang, leaning on a cane and said softly: “The world of mortal suffering, it is better to become a Buddha.”

   In the blink of an eye, Faming disappeared. Then came Elder Jin Chi. He held the bowl and said with a slight trembling, “Since Master Xuanzang can wake up the poor monk, why didn’t he become a Buddha himself?”

   In an instant, Faming’s figure turned into the prisoner who was transformed by Faming Tathagata in the former Tang Dynasty Prison, and shouted across the fence: “Xuanzang, until now, don’t let go of your obsession!”

   hallucinations followed, Xuanzang closed his eyes tightly, but he still couldn’t escape.

   Above the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata opened his mouth slightly, and said again in a low-key manner: “It’s better, become a Buddha.”

   Suddenly, Xuanzang’s body trembled slightly.