[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

As the incense sticks rose, Xuanzang looked up at the empty sky and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is killing and punishing all demons today, to save the souls of the lion and camel country, and I wish to use this merit to give everything equally. Generate bodhicitta, and all living beings will be reborn in the land of peace and happiness.”

On the Wangxiang Terrace in the underworld, the souls of mortals crowded on the Wangxiang Terrace one after another. In the center of the high stone platform, there are three huge, blood-red Wangxiangtai characters engraved.

Countless souls of the dead, boarded the Wangxiang Terrace from Huangquan Road, looked back for the last time to the place where they lived before death, and saw their dead bodies lying in a sealed and narrow coffin and being bitten by termites.

Thousands of people from the Lion Kingdom have been here for hundreds of years. Below the stone platform is the Wangchuan River. In the middle of the red flowers that cannibalize people in the black river, there is a soul floating day and night crying.

Those are the dead souls who have forgotten their identities and their past lives, but they can't let go of their obsessions. Once they fall off the bridge, they will live forever and become a part of the river of Wangchuan, day and night Obsessed with obsession, neither birth nor death.

Some of them used to be citizens of the lion and camel kingdom. Black and white impermanence drove the dead souls past the stone platform day and night. They have long been used to this group of dead souls whose souls are about to dissipate. He shouted indistinctly: "Help me...help me..."

"What's the use of these people shouting here day and night, they haven't reincarnated for hundreds of years, they've been here looking at their mortal hometown day and night. In one hundred and eighty years, this group of people will be completely wiped out, and even the chance of reincarnation will be gone."

Hei Wuchang was carrying a mourning stick, a bracelet and an anklet in his hand, and dragged the evil spirits behind him to Fengdu City step by step. When he passed Wangxiangtai, he saw these mortals who were desperately refusing to reincarnate, and sighed a few words.

"You don't care about their life or death. They stayed here for a long time, and they lost their three souls and seven souls. Even if they were reincarnated, they were just animals. They lived. Hurry up and send this last evil ghost away. You can also rest well.”

As soon as Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he heard the sound of countless falling water from Huangquan Road behind him.

Standing on the lookout platform, Black and White Wuchang looked back, only to see a burst of fire breaking through the underworld, and countless ghosts and spirits fell from the sky like dumplings.

The dead who were queuing up on the smashed Huangquan Road left the line one after another, each looking for a place to hide from the fallen evil spirits.

After falling, many evil spirits were squeezed to the side of the road before landing, fell directly into the Wangchuan River, and were swallowed by the red flower that had been waiting for a long time. Struggling out of thin air to climb ashore.

But for the wandering souls that entered the Wangchuan River, no one has ever been able to go ashore again.

Looking at the stage, thousands of people from the Lion Camel Kingdom with three souls and seven souls scattered, opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the Lion Camel Kingdom in the world, and saw a child standing in the sea of ​​corpses made of their flesh and blood.

Under the attack of that person's raging fire, the figures of the enemies wailed a hundred times and a thousand times more painfully than when they were alive and dead.

The undead, who have forgotten what their purpose is for standing here, closed their mouths that kept calling for help, staggered to the stone platform of Wangxiang Terrace, and stepped forward with their feet that had not been lifted for hundreds of years, slowly towards the move forward.

One figure after another, they finally left Wangxiang Terrace, which they had not left for hundreds of years, and went to reincarnation in Fengdu City.

"Old Bai! Look at those dead souls!"

Hei Wuchang had just watched the scene on Huangquan Road, and the next second he saw the dead souls who had been lingering on the stage for hundreds of years, and they were all moving forward collectively.

You know, 480 years ago, the underworld parachuted millions of undead overnight. It is said that an entire country was crushed and swallowed overnight. Township Terrace, the king stood on the Township Terrace and looked back at his hometown. He led Wenwu Chongchen and all the people to stand on the Township Terrace day and night, never leaving a step.

Countless ghost messengers beat them again and again, and their souls were hooked again and again. Every time they were hooked away, they could get out of Fengdu City and return to the Wangxiang Terrace.

For hundreds of years, the spirits of the dead who refused to go on the bridge dissipated one after another, those who fell into the river of forgetfulness fell into the river of forgetfulness, and now only these thousands of undead souls are left. Looking out to the countryside.

"Let's go too, hurry up to them and tell the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces that this group of evil spirits, your sister, saw that they all look like demons, and you don't know what troubles have happened in the world." Bai Wuchang told him not to look, first It is important to report to Hades what happened here.

In the Leiyin Temple in Lingshan, West Tianling, the Tathagata Buddha was sitting on the nine-rank precious lotus platform, and was preaching the scriptures to the eighteen reincarnated arhats. Go out of the mountain gate and look at the noisy place in the lower world.

"Aga, Kassapa, come!"

The two venerables appeared.

"The two of you will drive the clouds separately and go to Mount Wutai, Mount Emei to preach Manjusri, and Samantabhadra will come to see you."

The two venerables left according to the order, Cihang looked at the eight hundred miles of flames in the lower realm, and saw the golden cicada standing on the observatory at a glance.

"What a reckless guy." Every time we met, I didn't see him doing anything serious.

Cihang looked at the three monsters again, they were fighting with Sun Wukong and Monk Wu Neng Sha, thinking of the identities of the three monsters, he wanted to leave immediately: "Buddha, I think there are still some things to do in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, so I will I’m going home first, and I’ll come to listen to your lecture next time.”

Go fast, go fast, if you don't go for a while and bump into Jin Chanzi, the monk will blame everything on him again.

When Manjusri and Samantabhadra came to the west, they only saw the Tathagata Buddha and all the Buddhas together, and the two Bodhisattvas worshiped the Buddha.

The Tathagata looked in the direction of Shituoling and said, "How many days have you two Bodhisattva beasts been down the mountain?"

The two Bodhisattvas looked at that place together and recognized the beasts in each other's house. Manjusri Bodhisattva strangled them to death: "I guess it will be seven days."

"Seven days in the middle of the mountain, the world has been around for thousands of years. I don't know how many lives have been hurt by those animals. You two will follow me to collect them."

Xuanzang on the observatory stared at the eight-hundred-mile flames, and waited until the flames were almost burnt out, and then he turned his fan again to attract heavy rain. In the rain, the mortal children on the observatory suddenly saw Liu Ding Liujia Qi Qi appeared beside him.

"What's the matter?" Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the twelve golden armors behind him.

The Twelve Golden Armor signaled him to look forward with his eyes.

Xuanzang turned his head around again, and saw three more figures on the observatory.

After seeing the faces of these three people clearly, the cold-hearted mortal monk on the observatory was shocked all over his body, with his baby fat cheeks puffed up angrily, frowning, he told the three people who used to be only on the altar in the temple. Seeing it, I looked it up and down several times.

"Tang Seng, do you recognize me?"

A Sanskrit sound came.

Xuanzang came back to his senses, tightly grasped the plantain fan in his hand, and reluctantly made a gesture of worship with palms together: "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Xuanzang has seen the Buddha."

The Buddha has long been used to the stubborn look of the second disciple. He pressed his cloud head and looked at the three demons who were still fighting in the distance.

"Do you know the origins of those three monsters? Speaking of which, the monster whose hair was cut by you just now is also somewhat close to me."

Xuanzang thought of the monster that he had hung on the beam just now, and looked down at the black blood stains on the tiles on the floor: "The poor monk doesn't know, the poor monk only knows that there are one hundred thousand demon soldiers in Shituoling. Led by a vicious demon, they ate the king of lions and camels, the civil and military ministers, and the people in the city. Their skeletons were like a forest, their skins were rotten into mud, and the living people were taken and cut into meat to cook stew. Bad smell."

"The green-haired lion monster and the yellow-toothed fellow are two Bodhisattva's gatekeeper beasts. They descended to the earth without the Bodhisattva's notice, and caused harm to the world. This time we are here to take them back and punish them."

Xuanzang looked at the two Bodhisattvas, Manjushri and Samantabhadra.

Tathagata continued: "As for the roc bird, he is also related to me. When I cultivated a six-foot-long golden body on the top of the snow mountain, I was sucked into the stomach by a peacock. At that time, a phoenix that got the spirit of mating was born, and the phoenix gave birth to a peacock and a roc, and I came out of the peacock's belly again, and I was regarded as my mother. The roc and him were born of the same mother, so I am somewhat related .”

Xuanzang took his eyes away from the three of them, and looked into the distance to see the three apprentices holding up their weapons and hacking together with the three monsters. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, it was time to decide the winner.

Seeing that the three demons were about to be defeated, Manjusri and Puxian showed their original bodies and led five hundred arhats, and three thousand Jiedi gods surrounded the three demons.

"Evil animal! If you haven't converted yet, when will you wait!"

The green-haired lion monster and the yellow-toothed old elephant saw their master coming, so the two monsters dared not resist, threw their weapons on the spot and rolled, and showed their true colors, one turned into a green-haired lion, and the other turned into a yellow-toothed body giant elephant.

Seeing this scene, Dapeng Yao secretly shouted that he would spread his wings and run away if he couldn't turn around.

Tathagata pointed his hand, and the golden light flashed in the wind, and he tied ropes to the wings of the Dapeng demon, showing his prototype.

Dapeng was tied up, unable to fly, so he could only fall to the ground, looking at Tathagata falling from the sky, he was furious: "Tathagata, why do you use your power to trap me!"

"You keep creating karma here, come back to Lingshan with me."

Dapeng Yao looked at Jin Chanzi standing behind him, and rolled his eyes: "Your Lingshan is fasting and vegetarian every day, and life is extremely miserable. I am eating human flesh here, and I will benefit endlessly. I will go back to Lingshan with you." How can you compensate me for starving me?"

The Tathagata lifted him up from the ground, "I am in charge of the four major continents, and countless sentient beings look up to them. All good deeds start with offering sacrifices to you. You come back to Lingshan with me to cultivate your life. Naturally, you will benefit endlessly."

The three demons and three Buddhas talked about each other, and Xuanzang on the observatory was forgotten.

After seeing the three demons being captured by the Bodhisattva and the Tathagata, Wukong and his two younger brothers climbed up the clouds and returned to Xuanzang; "Master, the Buddha came here to arrest the monsters. We are fine now."

Xuanzang looked at the three demons and three Buddhas in a harmonious atmosphere with a blank face, and silently raised the corners of his mouth: "The Drifting Monk pack up, let's go back to the Tang Dynasty."

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: Bye bye, whoever wants to take it will take it, anyway, I will not take the scriptures.

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