[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

The head of the country was lucky, and still whispered in the ear of the monk: "Your Majesty, fresh human liver should be eaten as soon as possible. After taking out the body, it will lose its medicinal properties over time. It is better to transfer it to the back hall, get rid of all the officials, and let you be the driver." The official brought a pot of hot water inside, and it would be better to cook and eat."

The bhikkhu king looked into the eyes of the abbot, the pupils of the eyes were unreachable, as if he was talking to him like this, or so.The bhikkhu king suddenly nodded, got up and turned into the apse, ordered Habayashi guards to lead Sanzang and his party inside, and called people to invite the queen.

When the driving officers brought a pot of hot water and several short knives with cow ears, and waited aside, the guards of Habayashi closed the door and retreated without talking.Dozens of slaves surrounded the beautiful queen and entered the apse. The beautiful queen had a gorgeous face, her temples were like fog, and she was sitting in the arms of the monk king with a delicate figure.

"Then you brothers, who will cut it first?"

The monkey knew that today would inevitably lead to the catastrophe of having his heart cut open. He only created an illusion, not the real heart, but it doesn't matter if he wants to cut his heart open. However, the name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven has long since disappeared from the book of life and death in the Hall of Yama behind the bridge. Lived together with heaven and earth, never aged for thousands of years, so why should I be afraid of this little heartbreak?

He volunteered himself, first took the ox-ear dagger, stood in front of the hot pot, first unbuttoned all the armor, exposed the fluffy chest, pointed the sharp dagger between the collarbone, and cut it down.

Sanzang recited Amitabha in his heart, and he really felt a little guilty.He knows that his elder apprentice is the most capable, but such a scheme can only be accomplished by him. There are various harms and faults concealed, which really cannot be justified by his own conscience. The monkey made a sincere apology, and that was the end of the matter.

Hearing the sound of "Hurrah", the cow-eared dagger cut open the abdomen, exposing a bloody chest cavity, the blood flowed down the opening, the monkey wiped it with his hand, and he did not know what spell he recited, the blood stopped. It stopped, it was only accumulated in the abdominal cavity, and a pile of hearts rolled out of the head and bones.It made the driving officer turn pale, and all the maidservants were numb, and some fainted.The bhikkhu king was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He said to the head of the country tremblingly, "Hey head, this human liver, do you really want to eat it?"

The head of the country and the beauty empress did not change their faces, the beauty empress took the hand of the bhikkhu king, put the backs of their hands together, and said coquettishly: "If your majesty takes my father's elixir today, you will be like a concubine. Hey, rejuvenate." The bhikkhu king looked at the delicate back of his beautiful hands without any wrinkles, and saw that the wrinkles on the back of his own hands had been reborn, and saw the immortal appearance of the country's abbot, and he sat upright again. .The head of the state saw the pile of hearts, and said in the hall: "This is a multi-hearted monk!"

The monkey put the knife aside, knelt down to pick up those hearts, and fought with both hands as the driver, holding a glass cup, and stepped forward to fill the hearts with the monkey.The monkeys picked up those bloody ones one by one, watched them with the hall, but still commented a few words: "Your Majesty, these hearts are red hearts, white hearts, yellow hearts, greedy, fame-seeking, jealous, calculating, and aggressive." The heart, the high-mindedness, the arrogant heart, the murderous heart, the vicious heart, the fearful heart, the prudent heart, the evil heart, the nameless and dark heart, all kinds of bad hearts, all the increased hearts, all are listed here, and dedicated to Your Majesty. "

The bhikkhu king ordered the driving officer to put a lotus on the hearts and throw them into the boiling water one by one.The white water was scalding hot, and the bloody water soon formed flesh-colored foam, and the heart changed color and firmed up. When the driver boiled it three times in a row, he cut the hearts into slices and ordered the servants to fill them.

At this moment, the monkey conjured up a needle and thread by itself, and was about to sew a loop around the rupture, when the head of the country suddenly said, "There is still a heart inside, what kind of heart?"

There is one last heart beating in the cracked flesh.

"This is the heart."

"Then you might as well take this heart."

Sanzang's face changed, he clenched his Zen staff tightly, but he watched the monkey turn his head and smiled at him, and when he turned back again, the heart in the center was already held in his hand.

When the driver took the heart from his hand, he felt his fingers were cold, and the monkey fell to the ground when he touched it again. Blood flowed out from the abdominal cavity and pooled on the ground, without any breath.

"Dead—dead man!"

When the driver sat down on the ground, barely supported by his legs, he crawled back a few steps, still holding the silver plate in his hand, and the maids huddled together, wishing that they had never entered this hall.And the beauty queen gathered her long skirt, walked down from the stage curlingly, took the silver plate, and presented one of the beating hearts to the king.

"Your Majesty, this heart needs to be eaten raw by my father. After eating it, the mana will increase greatly, and it will be able to refine pills that are more beneficial to His Majesty. Your Majesty only needs to eat these boiled hearts first, and let the concubines feed him."

The abbot on the stage swallowed one of the monkey's heart, chewing it without making any sound, blood streamed down his beard and beard.The bhikkhu king was in a daze, and he opened his mouth to swallow the heart slice. The beauty queen coaxed the bhikkhu king to eat it.

At the bottom of the jade steps, Ba Jie wanted to rush up, but was stopped by the rolling curtain and motioned to him.Sanzang put down his Zen stick, and picked up the monkey's corpse—the armor on his body was originally shining with golden light, but now that his light was dimmed after his death, his body was covered with blood, and the monkey's hair was tangled.The blood stained Sanzang's cassock/cassock all over his body, and the Buddha seal on it was stained, and his color was damaged and his spirit disappeared.

The head of the state chewed the monkey heart, swallowed it, and felt the warmth in his belly, and he couldn't wait to laugh wildly: the great sage Equaling Heaven, who is now in such a state, is not eaten by him, Supplementing the monster power, but the monkey's heart has already been eaten, and the meat should not be wasted. After he occupies the bhikkhu kingdom, sits on the throne, and builds the kingdom of ten thousand monsters, he can also use the meat of the few remaining canopy marshals and rolling curtain generals. , to share with allies.

"Where is Habayashi Wei? Take these people back to the post!"

Sanzang believed it, and the monkey smiled at him when he turned around, and carried the dead body back to the posthouse.The blood in the body has almost drained out, and the cassock/sock that permeates Sanzang is heavy, and when walking, a line of bloody footprints are stepped on the road.When they arrived at the posthouse, Sanzang put the monkey's corpse on the bed, and several of his disciples surrounded the corpse, even though they knew that the monkey hadn't died just like that, they still felt very strange and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

A few people leaned against the wall and passed the night. On the second day, Habayashi Wei came to invite Sanzang, saying that the head of the country was waiting in the imperial garden.

Sanzang's cassock/cassock was soaked with blood yesterday, but today it was completely normal, there was no abnormality, he went there holding the Zen stick, Habayashi guard led him to the imperial garden, and retreated far away.After walking for a while, Sanzang met the head of the state under the flower stand, stroking his beard, his face was rosy, and he looked refreshed.

"The holy monk is safe and sound."

The abbot walked towards him, smiling all over his face,

"The old man is ignorant and ignorant. Yesterday he didn't know that Tang Monk was the famous Sanzang master. Today he knows."

Sanzang responded.

Seeing that he didn't reply, the abbot continued: "I'm really sorry that the mage lost an apprentice yesterday, but it's a pity that the monk king's medicine is still not enough. In addition, the mage's careful disciples also want to leave the city. The heart and soul of the people. But the old Taoist has a way, I wonder if the mage is willing to hear the details?"

Sanzang didn't answer, the abbot thought he was sad and happy, and continued his conversation: "Master is a Buddhist, so I must be very familiar with your Buddha's practice of feeding tigers with his body. If Master can change the world with one heart The hearts of the people, I don’t know if they are willing or not.” Doing this and that counts as supporting the emperor with your body and saving the common people in the world?”

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The temple and stomach hurt to death, and I suspect that I am a three-month pregnant belly

Regardless of the original novel or other novels, Monkey has perfectly implemented the idea that with great power comes great responsibility.

The king will be punished