Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 292 295. Xuanzang, dead

Unknowingly, fifteen days have passed since the Gaojiazhuang incident, and the order of the land within a radius of a hundred miles has returned to normal.People should do business, do business, farm and farm, and live their lives, as if they have forgotten the horrors that happened before.

One flower blooms, one for each branch.

About four to five hundred miles away, poor Xuanzang was walking towards the abyss step by step under the radiance of the Holy Mother of Sun Wukong.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, as Sun Wukong said, Xuanzang was walking with a load of tens of catties on his back. The bloodstains will stick to the clothes every day, and it will be painful when it is removed, but the body is getting better and better. Compared with the soft appearance before, it can be called half a man.

This should be a happy thing, but Xuanzang's good luck has come to an end here. I don't know if he has brainwashed himself. Monkey King's thoughts are becoming more and more perverted. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

Today is a clear day with blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, happy birds singing in the woods, and spiritual beasts showing their heads in the grass, peeping at the strange monk sitting cross-legged, Weird monkey.

The time gradually reached noon, and the sun became fierce. Xuanzang, who was sitting opposite Sun Wukong, had chapped lips, pale face, and swaying body, looking like he was about to die.

"Wu-empty, for-teacher-truth-in"

Xuanzang's breath was like a gossamer, and his voice was as low as the buzzing of a mosquito.

"The Buddha said that there are [-] insects in the clear water, but no compassionate monk would have the heart to kill them. Master, don't you think so?"

Sun Wukong looked at the bowl of clear water between the two with a look of pity, as if he was a living Buddha.

If Chu Feng were here, he would be surprised. When Sun Wukong spoke, a faint Buddha light flashed behind his head, as if he had reached a certain state.

It is said that Sun Wukong is a spiritual stone monkey who can understand changes, know the time of the sky, know the location, and move the stars to fight. His aptitude is first-class among the three realms. As long as he learns something, he can master it. Some time ago, under the advice of Chu Feng , treating the Holy Mother to Tang Monk, and at the same time devoted himself to reading Buddhism, he was assimilated unknowingly. If Chu Feng knew about this, he would definitely regret it.

Buddhism, especially the mythical Buddhism, is too evil, and practitioners generally dare not touch it casually.

Sun Wukong is a very obvious example. He was possessed by the devil, no, he was possessed by the Buddha, and he also deceived Xuanzang.

After all, he is a body of flesh and blood, so how can he not drink water!
Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the clear water, his Adam's apple moved, and he felt like crying. Are you the master, or am I the master?

"Eight...eighty-four thousand worms, Wu... Wukong, what you said is true, but...but the teacher really can't bear it."

While Xuanzang was speaking, a halo appeared behind his head. This brilliance carried the breath of extinction and death, and it seemed that he was about to ascend to bliss.

The strange thing is that this halo is bright on one side and dark on the other!

"Master, we will meet in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss"

Sun Wukong closed his eyes peacefully, of course he will not die, but Xuanzang will die, he can go with him.

"Amitabha, we will meet in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

The moment he was about to die, Xuanzang felt a little more relaxed. Death is the only way to get rid of it. Learning scriptures with monkeys is really too painful.

The mantra given by the Bodhisattva has been used twice, but it is useless. Did the Bodhisattva make a mistake? A monkey whose heart is dedicated to the Buddha does not need him to teach.

It can be said that he was confused or his mind was clear. Xuanzang found that he stood up and his body involuntarily floated towards the sky. The monk sitting on the ground was none other than himself.

"Poor monk, dying of thirst"

Xuanzang felt a little sad in his heart. He didn't even see the shadow of Xitian, and he died unexpectedly. I am sorry for the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

But then something even more tragic happened. Xuanzang found himself stopped ascending, and was sucked down by a cold force from the Nine Nether Lands.

"Why, shouldn't I go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss? How could I go to hell!"

Xuanzang went to hell in extreme confusion.

……

Nether Mansion, the tenth floor, Yama Hall, the Lord Yama is very busy. This world is too big, and countless souls come to the underworld every day.

In addition, in recent years, the densely populated Central Plains has caught up with the change of dynasties. The old nobles and careerists of the Sui Dynasty have driven the Emperor Daye from power at the cost of more than 3000 million deaths and buried the prosperous Sui Dynasty. Alright, causing a lot of ghosts!

Today, he was just sending away a group of ghosts, and noticed that a soul with Buddha's light on his body came to the underworld. He took out the book of life and death to check, and was shocked. This person turned out to be the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Buddha. , this person clearly wrote in the book of life and death-Xuan Zang, his life is not over.

Such a person would actually appear here, could it be that the heavens have changed!

While he was contemplating, a holy and powerful force descended on the underworld, needless to say, he knew who was coming.

"Little Wang, welcome Guanyin Bodhisattva"

King Yan Luo walked out of his seat and came to the front of the hall to wait.

There was a flash in the air, and Guanyin with disheveled hair, bare feet, and glowing body appeared.

King Yama didn't take it seriously, he had seen Guanyin many times, and there were 33 incarnations of Guanyin, each of which was different. Although this one had never been seen before, it was acceptable.

"Yan Jun, where is Xuanzang?"

Guanyin asked politely. After all, it is someone else's place. Although I saw it, I still have to go through the process.

"Jin, uh, the soul of the holy monk is there!"

King Yama stretched out his hand and pointed. In the endless darkness, Xuanzang, who seemed to be thousands of miles away, and seemed to be in another dimension, stood there in a daze.

"The poor monk is here to take him back, I wonder if that's okay?"

Guanyin's tone was still very polite.

"Nature, nature."

Buddhism is so powerful, how could King Yama dare to say no to it.

"Thank you Yan Jun"

Avalokitesvara stretched out her hand, sucked Xuanzang in front of her, flew out, and disappeared in an instant.

"Weird, weird..."

King Yama looked puzzled.

……

In the middle of the grass on a certain mountain, Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared instantly, and sent Xuanzang's soul into his body, and at the same time dripped a drop of poplar nectar full of endless vitality.

The soul and the body were united, and the vitality reappeared. Xuanzang coughed violently with chapped lips, but felt a soft palm supporting his neck, and at the same time a bowl of water was brought to his mouth.

Xuanzang took a sip, choked heavily, and coughed even worse.

"drink slowly"

A soft voice, with endless warmth.

Xuanzang took a few sips, squinted his eyes, and realized that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva who fed him water.

With disheveled hair, bare feet, and a tired look on his face, when Xuanzang had ever seen this kind of Bodhisattva, he couldn't help being stunned.

"The poor monk forcibly stopped practicing the holy method and hurt his soul."

Guanyin Bodhisattva explained.

"The young monk is ashamed that he has offended the Bodhisattva"

Xuanzang had a look of guilt.

(End of this chapter)