[Journey to the West] The Poor Monk Xuanzang

The man in the gray robe cautiously pushed open the wooden door.

Inside, the old man sat upright on the stone platform and stretched out his right hand to him. The skinny arm was stretched out in a daze, and the skin was loosely attached to it and was full of wrinkles.

Not a monster, but more frightening than a monster.

The man in the gray robe took two steps closer and knelt down on the ground.

"Teacher, come closer." The old man said.

The man moved his knees forward.

The withered old man took a greedy breath: "Come closer."

The man couldn't help shaking his body, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

In his impression, the master, Fengshen, is handsome, and his every move is unparalleled, and he is completely different from the ghost-like old man in front of him.

"Teacher, come closer." Seeing the man's delay in approaching, the old man frowned, as if a little dissatisfied.

He already looked terrifying, but the wrinkled skin on his frowning face was tangled together, making him even more like a deadly ghost.

The man gurgled twice in his throat, and shouted with difficulty: "Master, master..."

"Good boy." The frighteningly long finger was groping the man's face because of its dryness, and an extremely ferocious smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Being a teacher is a last resort—" the old man was talking.

The man, however, seemed to have been greatly frightened, screaming and retreating a few steps, trying to escape.

The next moment, he was thrown to the ground by the old man.

Countless heads and hands stretched out from the old man's body, pulling the man's body and tearing him into pieces.

The shrill scream was clearly heard by everyone outside the forbidden area.

"It's the master!" An apprentice shouted anxiously, wanting to run inside.

"Aren't you crazy!" Zhang Yu hurriedly pulled him back, "Master told you not to enter the forbidden area at any time, you forgot!"

"But master—" the apprentice struggled to shake off Zhang Yu's hand, "something must have happened to the master, shall we just wait?"

Zhang Yu hesitated for a while.

The apprentice hurriedly said: "We are concerned that the master will not be punished, so please let me in, senior brother."

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Let's wait another quarter of an hour, it won't be too late."

"Wait for a quarter of an hour?" The apprentice looked at his senior brother as if he was looking at a monster. "Maybe the master is dying, you want me to wait for a quarter of an hour?"

"Junior brother—" the two were tearing apart.

"Let go!" the apprentice cursed angrily as he struggled, "You cowardly and ruthless coward!"

"Why are you two making noise?" A clear voice came from the forest.

The two of them looked together, and there was a plump and handsome handsome man, with hair like black jade and eyes like stars, if one ignores his tattered clothes, he really looks like a rich man who sneaked out from some family.

"Who are you—" the apprentice was kicked to the ground by his senior brother just as he was halfway speaking.

The apprentice was kicked face to the ground by him, annoyed in his heart, just about to get up and kick back, but saw his senior brother kneeling in front of this man.

"Master, please make amends," Zhang Yuzheng knelt on the ground in fear, "I don't know about Master's departure, and never arranged—"

The man waved his hand: "Get up and take me to see Xiao Jin."

Zhang Yu stumbled and said: "But Xiao, Young Master Jin has already..."

"It's okay, take me to have a look." The man said.

Zhang Yu had to take orders.

"Master..." Zhang Yu peeked at the man next to him, feeling a little nervous.

The little Jin Gongzi has been dead for more than two days.The master forbade them to bury Young Master Jin.

Those of them who are apprentices have no choice but to let the corpses stand here.

At this time, the corpse was already stinking, and the whole room was filled with a strange smell.

"You go out." Master said.

The man glanced at Zhang Yu's panicked back, then returned his gaze to the corpse in front of him.

He drew a talisman with his bare hands and pasted it on the rotten corpse.

The corpse moved its fingers, got up neatly, and turned around in front of the man.

The man looked at it for a while, and frowned. He was so rotten, even if he had the ability to recall the soul, this man would not be able to be saved.

He thought and snapped his fingers.

With a snap, the body fell back to the ground.

The man turned around and left without even looking at the corpse.

Only the rotting corpses fell to the ground like garbage.

His little apprentice wanted to heal his wounds, so he accepted it with a smile. As for saving people?He never told his little apprentice that he had the ability to save the dead.

According to the technique he learned, even if this person is brought back to life, the person who is brought back to life is no longer a human being.

That kind of scene is definitely not what his little apprentice is happy to see.

On the other end, Zhang Yuruo was granted an amnesty, and hurried out, thinking wildly in his mind: The wrench in the master's hand clearly belonged to the master, and the scream before contacting again...

Zhang Yusi was in a cold sweat at this point, and he didn't dare to take another step.

"Brother!" Someone patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yu trembled all over, and turned his head back in fear.

"Brother," the visitor said with a smile, "you look like you are seeing a ghost in daylight."

Zhang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, wishing he could slap the kid in front of him to death.

"Senior brother, what happened?" the person who came laughed.

Zhang Yu glared at him and was about to leave with a wave of his sleeves.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother," the visitor hastily grabbed his sleeve, "Senior Brother, come and show me the puppet I made recently."

The two people here were tugging, when suddenly someone rushed to report: "Senior brothers, it's bad, all the monkeys in the monkey house have been let go!"

Zhang Yu turned cold, grabbed the man by the collar, and said sharply, "Who did it?"

"It's a monkey in clothes—"

"Monkeys in clothes?" Hearing this ridiculous answer, Zhang Yu's face was distorted, and he was about to say something, when suddenly a large number of monkeys rushed in, grinning ferociously.

One of the monkeys was actually wearing clothes.

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"Come, come, come and have a look, this monkey is very smart, it can jump in circles, do somersaults, and beat gongs and drums—"

Hearing this yelling from a distance, I only feel that something bad is going on.

Sure enough, the monkey next to him got annoyed immediately, and went up to "reason" with people with the golden cudgel on his shoulder.

I couldn't stop him, and I couldn't stop him, so I had to rush after him.

A dozen or so monkeys were chained around their necks, chirping at Wukong.

The onlookers were scared away a lot.

The monkey-player nestled in the corner tremblingly, wishing he could kneel down for the monkey: "Grandpa, Grandpa Monkey King, this little one is forced by livelihood, so I have to do it. Grandpa, spare your life, spare your life!"

The monkey sneered: "You bullied my child, and you want to write off the future with just a few words?"

I hurried forward to stop him.

Unexpectedly, this monkey is so powerful and frightening,

I just grabbed his arm from behind, and it was broken by him.

Seeing this, the monkey-player ran away in a hurry.

"Master." The monkey helped me sit down and set my bones.

"Master, you are also at your age, why are you so out of tune." The monkey complained to me instead.

I glared at him: "Why am I out of tune?"

"Master wants to stop me from killing people, just say so, why bother to stop me, what if the old grandson's stick is so heavy that he hurts master?" wrong.

I was not happy to hear it: "What? Is it my fault that you want to kill someone?"

"Hey," the monkey said with a smile on his face, "my fault, my fault." He leaned over and wiped my sweat, "but anyway, master, you can't just stop it with your hands."

I glanced at him: "If I don't stop you, will you stop?"

The monkey laughed straight.

At this moment, a little monkey ran back and chatted with Wukong.

Wukong ran away without a word of explanation.

I froze in place for a while, gritted my teeth and followed.

I followed him all the way and watched him jump into someone's yard.

I hugged my head and struggled outside the yard for a while, but I had no choice but to follow in.

As a result, as soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw monkeys flying around, rummaging through boxes, pushing tables and chairs, taking pots and throwing cups, the whole scene was in disarray.

There are also a few monkeys holding the bones and crying.

I frowned and walked inside.

The room was full of large and small iron boxes, all of which had been opened, but from the bloodstains on the wall, the monkey skins scattered all over the floor, and the monkey hair stuck to the iron boxes, it was not hard to see what this place was for. of.

Many monkeys are grabbing these iron boxes and throwing them out, their movements are full of venting anger.

My heart felt cold when I saw it, and I hurriedly pulled away to look for the monkey.

Walking along the way, the eyes are full of monkeys, sick, thin, tail-docked, and slightly energetic.

Occasionally, I saw two or three people surrounded by monkeys.

I even saw four or five monkeys climbing on one person.Those monkeys scratched and scratched his body, and his head and face were covered with blood.

The man screamed, terribly.

When I saw this situation, I didn't know what to do.

If these monkeys are regarded as human beings, and they kill people to pay for their lives, these people who have committed such evil deeds will naturally deserve their crimes, and no matter how miserable their end is, it is not an exaggeration...

but……

Suddenly, a clear and crisp bell sounded in my ears. At first, the bell sounded one at a time, and soon became one piece, ringing in the human head non-stop.

I unconsciously followed the message in the bell and looked towards the east.

A young man looked at me with a smile. This man was very beautiful, handsome and unparalleled.

In this chaotic scene, only this man is static, only this man is noteworthy, only this man's order is noteworthy.

My mind was in a daze, as if I didn't know where I was.

He rang the bell again.

I raised my hand unconsciously, and the ice silk instantly surrounded the entire yard.

The man smiled more and more complacently.

The bell in his hand shook more and more urgently, and it rang in my mind.These noisy sounds finally condensed into one thought, an extremely powerful thought - kill!

My eyebrows gradually stretched, and my whole body felt a kind of joy that I had never had before.

Yeah, that's what I've been looking for.

Not to kill?No, no, that's a constraint on mortals.

Enter the Tao with killing, and become a god with killing.

I stretched out my hands, and countless ice-blue silk threads spread around.

My body slowly rose into the sky.

Standing on the cloud, I looked down at this ridiculous world. These people tried their best to break free from the shackles of the world, but in our eyes, they were nothing more than ants.

My eyes slowly focused on the person holding the soul-controlling bell.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

The man swayed, with cold sweat streaming from his forehead, as if he was about to fall to his knees in the next second.