Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

"Tang Sanzang, what is he going to do?"

The exclamation of an immortal official immediately attracted the attention of all the immortals and Buddhas.

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"Your articulation is better than your skills."

Hearing Sun Wukong's screams, Huang Fenggui raised his head and laughed loudly, "Because of my samadhi kamikaze, not only can you not see things, you can't even see things with the divine thoughts you released, and you will also suffer from the pain of acupuncture to your naked eyes." Pain, the burning pain of the black sand!"

Keng!

The three steel forks came down like thunder and struck Monkey King. Although the monkey has the indestructible body of a diamond, it cannot withstand the sharpness of the Lingbao. scars.

Clang!

Sun Wukong endured the severe pain and got up, holding the golden cudgel and swung wildly in a circle, but Huang Feng laughed ferociously, and another extreme shadow landed, and at the right time, it hit the monkey's leg, smashing him to the ground Get down on one knee.

"Three-foot hozen, that's all!"

While sarcastically speaking, the Yellow Wind Monster slanted its attack on Monkey King like a lightning bolt, beating Monkey King so much that he groaned, but because he couldn't see and his mind was blocked, he could only hold the golden cudgel to struggle .

"Three-foot hozen, that's all!"

"How can the little monkey be the king's opponent?"

"Kill him and eat Tang Seng!"

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Seeing that the yellow wind monster had the upper hand, thousands of little monsters in Huangfengling raised their arms and shouted, they were very excited. Some little monsters even picked up stones from the ground, bullying the monkey who couldn't see anything, so they threw the stones at him with all their strength go.

Monkey King didn't yell or curse, but kept his mind silent, trying his best to catch the next attack of the Yellow Wind Monster.

From the King of Rocks, to the King of Thunder and Lightning, and now to the Yellow Wind Monster, the demons and monsters on the way to learn from the scriptures are powerful. The world after 500 years is no longer the era of the Monkey King.

In other words, the Monkey King back then was just a frog in a well... never seen the real face of the three worlds?

"Hey, what can you do, Bi Mawen, your bragging ability is one of the best."

Zhu Bajie, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, sighed inwardly. He didn't go up to fight the Huangfeng monster. After all, Bi Mawen had stumbled, and it was nothing if he went.

Zhu Bajie cherishes his life, because he didn't volunteer to participate in this bullshit Western Paradise learning. Anyway, Tang Sanzang has many Buddhist powerful people who protect him with magical powers, so nothing will happen.

This is Bi Mawen, if this continues, I'm afraid he will be beaten and maimed by the Yellow Wind Monster.

That's all, just remember the friendship of watching movies during this period, and I will save your life!

With this in mind, Zhu Bajie was about to take the yellow wind monster's move, and when he took the opportunity to rescue Monkey King, he saw a figure rushing forward one step ahead of him.

Bang!

The nine-ringed tin rod was swung out horizontally, and there was a burst of ear-piercing sound waves.

The Yellow Wind Monster noticed the movement behind him, he let out a light surprise when he saw the person coming, and with a flash of footsteps, he retreated to the side of the Huang Fengling Monster Soldier.

"Tang Sanzang, are you here to die?"

He didn't answer Huang Fengguai's words, looking at his apprentice holding a golden cudgel, battered and battered, Tang Sanzang stepped down, gently brushed the dust off Sun Wukong's face, and said in a gentle voice.

"Being a teacher made you suffer."

All the pain and anger seemed to be wiped away by the big hand wiping his face, Sun Wukong couldn't help being taken aback, but he was not distracted when he was in the demon mountain, he suddenly grabbed Tang Sanzang's wrist and shouted anxiously.

"Master, let's go! Bajie, where are you? Take Master and leave Huangfengling!"

"Want to leave? Can you escape?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's shout, Manshan Monster immediately covered his belly and laughed.

"I won't leave as a teacher." Tang Sanzang said firmly.

Just when Monkey King wanted to scold 930 for not being able to see the situation clearly, Tang Sanzang gently pulled away his wrist and said in a solemn voice.

"Maybe you feel that the teacher is pedantic, stubborn, unable to distinguish evil from good and evil, and annoyed that the teacher is unwilling to kill even the thieves and bandits who hurt the sky and the law. Maybe, the teacher is just a mortal, and there is no perfect and perfect Dharma in the world. There are also shortcomings, and so are people..."

Tang Sanzang's words seemed to be spoken to Monkey King, but also seemed to be spoken to himself.

"I think that with compassion, no matter how evil people are, there will be a pure land. I want to use Buddhism to influence them to escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If they don't enter the sea of ​​suffering, how would they know suffering?"

"What is this monk talking about?"

The monsters in Huangfengling were confused. The Huangfeng monster looked at Tang Sanzang's abnormal behavior and was a little confused. Out of caution, he winked at the little monsters. They all sharpened their knives and hurriedly walked towards the Tangtu monk, ready to capture him alive.

"All living beings are suffering too much. As a teacher, you can do what you can, and if you can't even protect your own apprentices, how can I talk about saving the common people in this world!?"

Tang Sanzang stood up slowly, and a breath of recovery like a beast rose up, making all the approaching little monsters tremble inexplicably.

"Whether it's crimes or murders, let the teacher bear everything!"

As if the ice and snow were melting, or the shackles were breaking, Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, his eyes burst into a fire of fighting spirit that he had never seen before, he held the nine-ringed tin staff tightly, and rushed towards the bewitching monsters.

In Zhu Bajie's stunned horror.

Tang Sanzang swept out with a battle, the thunder was loud, and the violent air wave immediately swept away hundreds of monsters! .

Chapter 159

In the Jinshan Temple in Nanfangbu Prefecture, an old monk and a young monk are sitting opposite each other.

"Master, can Buddhism make all the bad guys disappear?"

The child's words are not true, facing the young monk's childish words and asking, the old monk smiled, but answered seriously.

"There are no outright bad people in this world. I have seen criminals whose hands were stained with hundreds of people's blood. No matter how they punished them, they would not let go of their mouths, but they cried into tears when their dead mother was mentioned; They are dignified, single-handedly raising their youngest son for him to study; there is also that rascal who cheats and cheats all day long to save money to take care of his sick old father, are these people bad people?"

"Yes...it seems not."

With the wisdom of the little monk, I still can't understand these obscure truths.

"Jiang Liu'er, the temple has temple rules, and you are not allowed to become a monk under the age of six... I don't know how long I can stay with you, but I hope you can remember that a monk is a teacher, and you should never be wronged by what you see with your naked eyes. Things are too light to be foolish, all beings have feelings, if there is a lack of morality, we should persuade them to do good with a sincere heart..."

The little monk is just young, but he is not stupid. Listening to the old monk's instructing, his little face is full of doubts.

"But if it's a bad guy...what if he doesn't listen to me?"

"There is no perfect law in this world. I don't ask you to save all sentient beings. I just hope that you will not forget your original heart. Go ahead and do it. Whether you succeed or fail, you have a clear conscience!"

Even though many years have passed, Tang Sanzang still clearly remembers every word of the old monk at that time, as well as every plant and tree around him.

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Killing is to protect life, but killing business is not killing people.

Tang Sanzang admired the enmity and uprightness of the Buddha's sword, but he did not agree with the Holy Walker's approach in his heart.

Whether it's pedantic or stubborn, he always believes that as long as he treats all beings with sincerity, he can influence everyone!

But this is something that even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas cannot do. How can he be a mortal?

Precisely because of his obsession, even though he has doubts about physicalization, he is still willing to believe in the vision described by his grandfather... When the supernatural power is perfect, he will be able to save all sentient beings!

The process of practicing physical degreeization certainly endowed him with a strong physique, but it also brought Tang Sanzang a lingering evil spirit.

Surrounded by monsters, feeling the incoming malice, Tang Sanzang closed his eyes and focused, and kept silently chanting Amitabha Buddha to suppress the surging anger, until he heard Wukong's painful neighing and saw his disciple's bruises all over his body. , all persistence and precepts were shattered at this moment.

Instead, stand up in front of the apprentice.

He didn't know why he did this, maybe he was useless...but he didn't want to see his apprentice bruised and bruised.

"Whether it's crimes or murders, let the teacher bear everything!"

The nine-ring tin rod swept away, and the violent force scattered all the demon soldiers.

Looking at the blood and stumps that appeared in front of his eyes, Tang Sanzang silently recited his sins, charged into the group of monster soldiers with his mortal body, and started killing them!

"Eat my knife!"

A tiger demon slashed at Tang Sanzang with a big knife, but was chopped off by a wind blade, and the yellow wind monster sneered and said: "I want to be captured alive, whoever accidentally hurts Tang Sanzang will die! "

As soon as these words came out, the little demons were so frightened that they didn't dare to use their knives, guns and sticks, so they had to rush towards Tang Sanzang with their bare hands.

Swish!

The shadow of the stick was extremely fast, and before a demon soldier could get close to Tang Sanzang, his head was knocked off by the nine-ringed tin stick.

Seeing this bloody scene, if it was normal, Tang Sanzang would definitely vomit and vomit, but the battle with the monsters seemed to make his evil spirit even higher, and he ignored the pungent smell, and his offensive became more sharp !

The sonic boom continued, screaming again and again.

With no rules and no skills, Tang Sanzang's fists and feet went straight, and his tin staff opened and closed. But with this simple method, he forcibly killed thousands of demon soldiers to the point of fear.

Under the horrified gaze of the remaining little demons, Tang Sanzang walked in front of the Yellow Wind Monster with heavy steps, and said in a deep voice.

"Remove your sorcery and return my disciple's eyes" "!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid! There's no reason why you can cut off your hands and feet and pick them back up. If you get hit by my samadhi kamikaze, you don't want to be cured. Besides, even if I can cure the eyes of this hozen, why should I do it?" save him?"

The Yellow Wind Monster was amused by Tang Sanzang's innocent words for a long time, and after a long while, he said coldly and grimly.

"Heal my apprentice's eyes, or I will never let you go!"

Tang Sanzang's burly body looked down at the Yellow Wind Monster, and said solemnly.

"Oh, what can you do to me?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Sanzang didn't speak any more, but directly punched the yellow wind monster's head.

Bang!

The fist that could shatter the mountain was swung out, but was caught by the palm of the yellow wind monster lightly.

"Don't you think that if you can beat a bunch of young people, you can fight this king?"

Huang Fenggui sneered, grabbed Tang Sanzang's fist, and directly grabbed Tang Sanzang's whole body, swung it several times, and threw it out heavily.

boom! boom! boom!

Zhu Bajie, whose body smashed through several mountain walls one after another, and watched the battle with his breath restrained, was overwhelmed by horror. Tang Sanzang was able to sweep thousands of demon soldiers with his mortal body, which really shocked him, but he killed a bunch of little monsters. That's all, he can easily kill these monsters.

But the Huangfeng monster is different. This monster has the cultivation base of the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even has strange supernatural powers. Bi Mawen is not an opponent as strong as him, let alone a weak Buddhist monk like Tang Seng.

Why are all of them so uneasy!

Zhu Bajie grasped the nine-toothed rake tightly, and was about to rush into the pile of rocks to dig Tang Sanzang out, but when he heard an explosion, Tang Sanzang burst out of the rock, and rushed towards the yellow wind monster again with an iron head. past.

"Master, come back quickly!"

Zhu Bajie couldn't help shouting.

Sure enough, just as Tang Sanzang rushed to the front of the yellow wind monster, he was thrown out by the monster at a faster speed.

boom!

boom!

boom……

After more than a dozen charges, Tang Sanzang's robes were torn, exposing his muscular upper body. His body, which was originally invulnerable and capable of withstanding water pressure, was covered in blood and scars.

"If Tang's monk's meat is so hard, I'm afraid it's not easy to chew. As expected, it must be boiled over high heat before it can be eaten."

The yellow wind monster put his arms around his chest, and he had already started to think about the cooking method.

"Bajie, I told you to take Master away, why didn't you listen to me!?"

Although his eyes were blind and his divine sense was blocked, Sun Wukong could still hear voices in his ears. Even though he was some distance away from the battlefield, he still heard the unscrupulous soliloquy of the Yellow Wind Monster a dozen miles away.

Two careless guys!

Zhu Bajie cursed secretly, he had time to move the rescuers, but he didn't expect that after Bi Mawen stumbled, Tang Sanzang also fell into the hands of the yellow wind monster, so that the monster had time to lose his mind. on him.

"Whether it's Twelfth Yuanchen or Jiuyaoxing Lord, anyone is welcome, hurry up and move the rescuers!"

With a secret sigh in his heart, Zhu Bajie knew that he could no longer paddle, so he could only hold the nine-toothed rake and rushed towards the yellow wind monster.

Forks and rakes staggered, and collisions continued.

Also in the early days of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Zhu Bajie and the Yellow Wind Monster were evenly matched. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds did not tell the winner, but the more they fought, the more dignified Zhu Bajie's heart became. You must know that the yellow-haired monster is the biggest. I haven't used my skills yet!

"Is that all you can do?" Huang Fenggui sarcastically said.

The fighting skills of the yellow wind monster are not very good, and the physical body is not tough, but because Zhu Bajie is afraid of the samadhi wind, and worried about the safety of the monkey and the Tang monk, he is defeated by this monster after repeated battles.

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The long westward journey, do you want to stop here?