[Journey to the West] Tucao Emperor who was delayed by Buddhism

Duxian hugged his younger brother tightly, as if he needed to confirm something, and kept whispering: "You will be fine...don't be afraid..."

He obviously was even more afraid, but he kept repeating comforting words, hugged his brother tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "I will protect you, you know? No matter where you go, I will be with you together……"

Huamo closed his eyes tightly, afraid of seeing that terrible monster, buried his head deeply in his brother's arms, trying to find a trace of familiar comfort from there, so that the fear would not invade.

Why is it so scary?

Because that's a monster?

No, no, they are monsters themselves, and they have seen too many monsters up to now.

How could monsters be afraid of monsters?

What was frightening was that the monster had the face of a person they were familiar with, and the person who was once close to them suddenly merged with the ugliest thing in the world. This was the most shocking thing.

Huamo buried his head in his brother's arms and asked softly, "Will we be together forever?"

Du Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

As if getting some comfort, Hua Mo asked again: "Will we be together even after we die?"

Duxian said, "Yes."

"We are always troublemakers. When we get to the underworld, we will find fault with ghosts. They will be afraid of us, avoid us, and beg us not to cause trouble again."

When Duxian said this, his mouth trembled, and he laughed and said, "The Avalokitesvara in the South China Sea will have a headache for us."

Their teeth are strong enough to crush any hard things, and even the world's magic soldiers can't hurt them at all.

Except for such a soul-eating monster, it doesn't care how strong and hard your shell is. Once the slightest flaw in your psychological defense is revealed, it will drive in and swallow your soul in one gulp.

And fear is never something that comes and goes.

Duxian trembled and held his younger brother tightly. He knew that his mother had left, his father was trapped in the sky, and his master was like this. He had nothing but his younger brother in the world.

Maybe he is more afraid and fearful than Huamo, but the only thing that supports him is: as long as he lives, he will never let his brother suffer any harm.

Because no one in this world would protect him like this except him.

If he can't protect Huamo, he will be alone forever.

He always felt that his younger brother was still young, although he himself was obviously not much older, he had just passed the age of causing trouble everywhere, and they were curious about everything outside.

If he just died in the cave, wouldn't he miss everything outside?

Thinking of this, he tried to muster up his courage, opened his closed eyes, and looked at the terrifying monster——

The monster seemed to be waiting for him to open his eyes. The moment his eyelids were opened, the terrifying monster shook, and the mirror-like reflections all over his body suddenly began to fall off, and he turned completely into a human form. , a terrifying human figure covered in blood, a beautiful face covered with scars, not tall, that figure is so familiar——

He actually turned into a Huamo who was seriously injured and dying, and walked over step by step, smiling distortedly, and suddenly opened his mouth to make a hoarse voice:

"Why did my brother leave me alone to die?"

When Hua Mo heard his own voice, he was startled suddenly, and turned around suddenly, but Du Xian tightly covered his eyes: "Don't look!"

At that moment, the fear in Duxian's heart reached the extreme, and all the psychological defenses he had just established collapsed instantly. At the moment when he was on the verge of madness, the monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards his soul!

At that moment, Duxian knew that he was going to die, fear spread rapidly in the blood like venom, reaching his heart!

He trembled and couldn't move, the bloody mouth invaded in an instant, and quickly bit his head!

However, at this moment, a golden light rushed towards the monster, and the golden whip lashed at the monster. The monster roared, and cracks appeared in the place where it was hit like a burn. roar.

Du Xian and Hua Mo hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a rickety old man walking over tremblingly with a golden long whip in his hand, glaring at the two of them ferociously, and shouted: "It's not that I said no!" Are you two running around?"

As he spoke, he turned the whip and hit the two children, shouting, "Why are you disobedient!"

Rao was very fierce, the moment he saw Master, Du Xian Hua Mo seemed to see his relatives, wept loudly at the same time, rushed forward and hugged him tightly: "Master!"

The old man was so annoyed that he pushed the two children away and muttered: "That boy occupied my body every day is enough to annoy me, but he just took you two apprentices! I just said, If no child is good, they should be thrown into the gutter!"

As he spoke, he lashed the monster with a whip again, and shouted, "Get lost!"

The monster bared its teeth, seemed a little afraid of him, let out a threatening roar, and turned its head to go deep into the cave.

Only then did Duxianhuamo heave a sigh of relief. After being extremely frightened, he relaxed, but they all cried loudly. Just now, they pulled back one foot from the edge of death, terrified.

The old man walked slowly, but he knew all the ways in this cave. Seeing that the two children had discovered this place, he walked slowly in, and said as he walked, "This is where I collect souls."

As he spoke, he pointed to the surroundings: "This is the magma in the volcano, and I will keep it forever. It will not be extinguished or dried up, because it will always be supplied by the soul here."

He said, pointing to the ghosts floating around: "The seven souls are incomplete, and they cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. The underworld doesn't care, the gods don't care, and the gods and Buddhas of all directions don't care. I just take care of it."

When he said this, there seemed to be a little pride on his old face: "I am equivalent to the god here."

Duxian and Huamo wanted to run out, but when they saw that he was going inside, they dared not refuse, for fear that he would get angry, so they could only timidly follow while wiping away their tears.

As the old man spoke, he suddenly became angry: "If I hadn't lost my soul when I ascended that day, and had to fuse with this fool's soul to survive, how could I have been delayed for so many years?"

Pointing to the monster's heart, he said: "My mount is made from here. Unfortunately, this guy has too many souls fused into him. He doesn't listen to me at all. He is very cunning and preys everywhere. Can't stop him."

Saying so, he opened a door, showed Duxian Huamo the refining furnace inside, and said angrily: "I'm one step late, and you two will die!"

The two children jumped in fright, huddled together in fear, and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

The old man stared at the two of them and said, "Do you know that people will grow up one day, but this process is very painful."

Duxian and Huamo were dumbfounded, they turned their faces up and looked at him blankly.

The old man reached out and touched their heads, and said, "But this is a good thing. Growing up is like peeling off the skin. When you were a child, you were always fearless, causing trouble everywhere, and eager to leave yourself everywhere. I long for the whole world to be yours, and I won’t be like this when I grow up.”

He said, pointing at Du Xian, and pointing at Hua Mo: "Look at you, when you were young, you were always annoying, but when you grow up, you will be liked."

Duxian and Huamo couldn't understand, and said blankly: "Why?"

The old man said: "Your skin has sloughed off, so you are the same as everyone else. You are all the same, why don't you like it?"

He probably also felt that what he said was too vague, so he stopped explaining the question, and pointed to the refining furnace to Duxian and Huamo: "That's where I refine weapons, and I made a whip to suppress them." That monster, since you are my apprentice, the whip will be passed on to you in the future, you have to use it well."

He glanced back at the two little guys, and said: "It's a pity that it hasn't been refined yet, but there is one thing. You must know that a good weapon always gathers too much spiritual energy. If you don't listen to people, once it is refined, it will be a threat." .”

Duxian asked blankly: "Then do you still practice?"

Huamo also asked: "Isn't this whip very good now?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Not good, not good, this weapon has no emotion, anyone can use it. If the one in the furnace is forged, it will have emotion, and a weapon with emotion is very dangerous."

The two children were completely confused by him, and asked in unison: "Then what should we do?"

The old man stood under the firelight of the furnace, his stooped and short body cast a huge shadow by the firelight.

He didn't make a sound, his claw-like hand stretched out quickly, and grabbed Du Xian by the collar, the movement was as fast as lightning, as if in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into the tumbling furnace!

For a moment, the body was submerged in the fire, and instantly turned into steaming water vapor.

Huamo let out a scream, and rushed towards the stove like crazy!

The old man grabbed him firmly, hugged him down, and comforted him like a child: "It's okay, it's okay, he won't die."

Can't die?

Hua Mo wept bitterly, upon hearing this sentence, he turned to look at him with a glimmer of hope: "Really?"

The old man signaled him to keep silent: "Really, of course it is true. From today onwards, he will always be by your side."

Huamo was still puzzled, and hurriedly rushed into the fire, but saw that the fire had been extinguished at some point, and there was not a trace of ashes in the hot furnace. At that moment, he believed that ridiculous lie a little bit .

The old man took out a shining whip from the ashes, handed it to Huamo, and said with a smile, "This is your brother."

"Don't worry, he loves you very much."

"This weapon will always be yours alone."

Hua Mo was still at a loss, he looked down at the whip in his hand, then looked up at the old man, and asked softly, "Master, what about my brother?"

Looking at the old man's smile, he suddenly understood what was going on. He violently jumped up, grabbed the old man's neck tightly, and shouted sharply, "Where's my brother!"

The old man's eyes sparkled: "So what if you killed me? Revenge? I gave you a gift."

He sneered: "I share not only one body with your master, but also one soul! Your only brother is dead. If you kill me, your master will die too!"

Huamo's lips trembled, he knew that he could strangle this old monster instantly, but his hands trembled so much that he couldn't use any strength.

The old man said: "It's like this when you grow up. In the past, everyone in this world hated you, but they will like you in the future, because you have shed that layer of skin."

Huamo strangled him tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "You say that because you are still afraid of death, afraid that I will torture you..."

The old man said: "Look? You can say things like this now, you have grown up."

"And this is what I did for you."

Hua Mo's tears were falling crazily, but his eyes became colder and colder, and he said tremblingly, "You are afraid of death..."

The old man broke his hand away forcefully, and said: "The only goal in my life has been accomplished, what do you think I am afraid of? Is there anything more terrifying than spending hundreds of years with this foolish Taoist priest? He put Everything was taken away from me! If it wasn't for him, I would have done all this long ago!"

Huamo trembled: "You just want to persuade me not to kill you..."

The old man said: "From the first moment I saw you brothers, I knew that you are the best material. I have wanted to give you this gift since then. You should feel lucky, because if I caught you just now, you would die now." It's you. Your brother died for you."

Huamo shouted: "Shut up!"

The old man said: "I gave you two gifts, one of the most powerful weapons in the world, and I let you survive, don't you appreciate it?"

Huamo completely fell into a state of madness, he hated this bug-like ugly old man, he hated every stinky word that spewed out of his mouth, at that moment he raised his hand suddenly and twisted his mouth. neck.

When he became an old man, he was very fragile, like a dry reed, which could be broken easily.

The magma cave is full of stench.

Countless ghosts floated past the cave.

"You killed me, you even killed your master."

After Huamo broke his neck, he suddenly calmed down.

You even killed your master.

But he doesn't care now.

The aftertaste of pain still remained in my heart, and the bitter tears remained on my face, but a numbness rose from the bottom of my heart.

He looked into the old man's face and saw that he was smiling.

So he was waiting for himself to kill him, Hua Mo thought to himself.

He said that he had to shed a layer of skin to grow up, but he didn't say that just shedding a layer of skin was not enough.

Knowing that there was a trap in front of him, he still foolishly fell for it and made a move.

Huamo sat on the ground exhausted, staring numbly at the jagged stones above his head.

Now he's grown big enough.Just at that moment.

Therefore, his heart no longer hurts so much.

He looked down at the whip in his hand and thought to himself...

probably.

The author has something to say:

The foreshadowing of this chapter was buried in Chapter 96, if you don’t believe me, you can go back and have a look.

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