I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

After half an incense stick.

After listening to the whole process of Xuanzang going up and down the mountain from the mouth of the black bear demon, Guanyin confirmed two pieces of information.

First, the "Eye-Seeing Joy" is very likely to be the key item to revive Sun Wukong, but it is not the only item. If you want to revive Sun Wukong, you need other things to cooperate.

Second, Xuanzang has now set off for Huangfengling, and she needs to send someone to stop him from getting the second spiritual object!

Thinking of this, she swept her eyes across the faces of the black bear demon and Shancai Longnu, and called in a deep voice: "Longnu."

"Bodhisattva." Shancai Longnu bowed and worshiped.

Guanyin said: "You should immediately set off to Huangfeng Ridge and try to stop Xuanzang from obtaining the second spiritual object. Remember, do not expose yourself, and do not let it fall into the hands of the other party, otherwise even I can't save you."

Shancai Longnu pursed her lips and clasped her fists and said: "Disciple dares to ask the Bodhisattva, why do we want to stop the Meritorious Buddha?"

Guanyin raised her eyes and looked outside the temple, and slowly said: "Sun Wukong is the benefactor of all spirits in the Three Realms except the demon clan, but his unruly character is really worrying.

I saw it very clearly back then Chu, if Xuanzang hadn't stopped him, he would have dared to contradict the Buddha, which means that he only recognized Xuanzang in his heart, and in his heart, only Xuanzang was qualified to be the supreme master of Buddhism.

Under this premise, if he was reborn, I'm afraid there would be countless troubles again. It's better to have less trouble than more trouble, and it's better to have nothing than less trouble. "

Shancai Longnu understood it and bowed and said, "Disciple obeys the order."

Seeing this scene, a trace of worry flashed across the eyes of the black bear monster, but he couldn't tell it to the outside world, and he couldn't even show it on his face.

I only hope that Xuanzang can successfully resurrect Sun Wukong. With the monkey's upright character, he must not be used to the oppression of the gods and Buddhas on the demon race...

Xuanzang.

You must succeed!!!

The human world.

Huangfengling.

Qin Yao arrived with the red and blue dragon kale on the cloud. Looking down, he saw that the 800-mile quicksand formed a sea. The wind never stopped, and it rolled up layers of yellow sand, so that when looking down from the sky, a yellow sand world was formed.

"If you don't want to be blown dirty by the wind and sand, go back to the realm of the kingdom of God first." Silently retracting his gaze, Qin Yao turned his head to look at the two figures behind him, one red and one blue.

The two women looked at each other, then nodded at the same time, and turned into red and blue divine light and rushed into Qin Yao's eyebrows...

If they were facing a battle, they would not lack the courage to face the difficulties. But facing this kind of humiliating environment, forget it.

Don't you have to endure it without suffering? Isn't this a disease?

After successfully persuading the two women to retreat, Qin Yao fell from the cloud and walked into the sea of ​​sand, but saw that there were many broken Buddha statues in the ruins left on the ground, and traces of worshipping Buddha could be vaguely seen.

However, all the glory was like clouds and smoke, and was eventually buried in the yellow sand, which made people feel deeply.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump..."

Just as Qin Yao was walking forward against the wind and sand, the wind and sand suddenly stopped without any sign, and then a rhythmic and cheerful three-stringed zither sound came from far away.

Qin Yao looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a headless body coming against the light on the yellow sand road full of bones, singing loudly: "Huangfengling, 800 miles, the land outside the pass was once rich; once the rat plague arose out of nowhere, the air was filled with smoke and no trace of people~"

While playing and singing, the body got closer, so Qin Yao could see clearly what he was wearing.

He was bare-chested and bare-legged, with bronze skin exposed, and a half-shoulder monk's robe wrapped around his waist was draped over his body, exposing most of his chest and shoulders, which reflected a rough and heroic spirit.

In addition, the Buddhist beads hanging on his chest carried a strong holy aura, unlike ordinary things, which showed that the other party had a great origin and was very accomplished.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump..."

In a blink of an eye, the headless corpse stopped in front of Qin Yao, but never stopped singing: "Without a father or a king, there is no law, and there is heaven to protect those who commit crimes; fortunately, the great sage borrowed the power of Buddha, and the evil wind was temporarily suppressed; who knew that an unexpected disaster would come at any time, and the yellow-haired evil beast would return to his hometown; the murderer was not dead..."

Qin Yao watched him singing quietly, but silently took out the Yuantu sword.

Seeing the sword body appear, the voice of the headless corpse and the sound of the piano stopped at the same time, and that special artistic conception was instantly destroyed.

Mainly, the headless corpse did not dare to stop, because he was afraid that when he was singing happily, the other side would raise his hand and chop him with a sword.

That was the Yuantu Sword, one of the rare top-level fierce swords in the world. Even if I had cultivated the indestructible Vajra, I couldn't stop the sword from slashing.

More importantly, this sword killed people without any cause and effect, and it was impossible to guess. If I died, no one else could figure out who killed me.

"Buddha of Merit, Lingji is here to pay respects." Soon, the headless corpse put one hand on the three-stringed zither and the other hand in front of him, and saluted slightly.

If there was no disaster of decapitation and he had something to ask for, then Lingji didn't need to take the initiative to pay respects to the Sandalwood Buddha of Merit.

After all, the fruit position of ordinary Bodhisattvas is lower than that of Buddha, but Bodhisattvas who have achieved the fruit position of Bodhisattvas to a certain extent but have not been transferred to become great Buddhas have the same status as great Buddhas.

For example, each of the eight great Bodhisattvas before the Buddha is no less than any Buddha under Tathagata.

Qin Yao looked at the headless corpse and asked, "How do you prove that you are Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Lingji: "???"

Do I still need to prove my identity?

But looking at the solemn expression on the Buddha's face, it was obvious that he was not joking.

After a moment of silence, Lingji took out a golden pearl and said, "This is the Wind-Fixing Pearl. Can it prove my identity?"

Qin Yao shook his head, and with a thought in his mind, he took down the Fengfeng Pearl from the Hunyuan Umbrella in the Kingdom of God, and manifested it in his hand: "Who doesn't have this thing?"

Lingji: "???"

no.

Where did Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty get the Fengfeng Pearl?

But looking at the orb in the opponent's hand, he couldn't see any trace of the fake.

"Where did your Wind-fixing Pearl come from?"

After a while, Lingji couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yao said: "Because I am Lingji Bodhisattva."

Lingji: "..."

He almost wanted to curse.

"Buddha, stop joking." Lingji said in a low voice, trying his best to calm down the emotions that seemed like thousands of horses galloping.

Qin Yao turned his hand and put away the Fengfeng Bead and said, "Do you have anything else to prove your identity? If not, get out of the way quickly and don't block my way."

Lingji was helpless and said: "My flying dragon staff was also stolen by the rat demon, and there is nothing else to prove it."

"You can't prove your identity and you show up here in Huangfengling. I doubt you are a monster." Qin Yao said.

Lingji: "..."

How can one be so cautious?

How many calculations has he suffered?

"Buddha, can you please allow me to tell you why I appear here?" After a long time, Lingji said.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in listening to stories. If I had to listen to a story every time I met a strange person, wouldn't it be endless?"

Lingji was so angry that he wanted to pick up the sanxian and hit the opponent's head hard.

But he could not and did not dare to do this, so he could only suppress his temper and said: "No one passing by here takes the initiative to shed their clouds, so you came to Huangfengling just to look for the Yellow Wind Monster, right?

The story I want to tell is closely related to this yellow wind monster. No matter why you are looking for him, it’s always good to know more about him, right? "

Qin Yao felt that there was some truth in what he said, so he nodded slightly: "Okay, just say it, and try to be as simple as possible. My patience is limited and I can't listen to long speeches."

Lingji: "..."

Why did Tang Xuanzang become like this now?

Where has the polite and gentle Tang Seng gone?

But complaining is complaining, and dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. Now he can only endure it, beg and coax, and said softly: "To put it simply, more than three hundred years ago, the Yellow Wind Monster who was accepted as my disciple suddenly died late at night. ask to see.

I thought it was something urgent, so I met him, but unexpectedly, this evil beast attacked me without any warning, and cut off my head with a sneak attack.

At that time, I didn't even have time to take out the Wind-fixing Pearl and Feilong Zen Staff.

Later, he wanted to eat my golden body, but he couldn't bite it with his teeth. Then he wanted to cut me into pieces, but he was afraid that the more pieces I cut into pieces, the easier it would be for me to bleed and be reborn.

So after constant weighing, they sealed my headless body, took it from Mount Sumeru into the Yellow Sand World, and sealed me in a cave.

A few days ago, I finally escaped from the cave, knowing that this was a sign of good fortune, but if I don't get my head back, I will only be imprisoned in the yellow sand.

So I waited and waited, and finally you came. In fact, from the first moment I saw you, I knew you were here to save me.

Merit Buddha, please defeat the yellow wind monster and help me find my head. Lingji is very grateful..."

Qin Yao said: "What then?"

Lingji was stunned: "What happens next?"

"Is there nothing else after being grateful?" Qin Yao said: "In this case, it will be difficult for me to help you."

Lingji understood, raised the Wind-fixing Pearl and said, "I am willing to reward you with the Wind-fixing Pearl."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Can you be sincere? You just saw it. I have the Wind-fixing Pearl myself. Why do I need this one from you?"

Lingji said helplessly: "But apart from this orb, I can't give you anything else."

"Then it's a pity that I can't help you." Qin Yao waved his hand, crossed the other party, and strode forward.

Lingji: "?"

Doesn't this help?

You’ve listened to my story, but you won’t help me if you don’t want to help me?

But while he was stunned, Qin Yao's body had already walked very far, which showed his resolute attitude.

Lingji came to his senses silently, shrunk to the ground, and hurriedly chased after him, chattering nonstop: "If you are looking for trouble with the Yellow Wind Monster, it is just a matter of convenience to find your head for me..."

"Certainly!"

Qin Yao drew a talisman out of thin air, and a fixed character instantly fell on the headless corpse, freezing it in place.

"I'm sorry, whatever happens depends on my mood."

After imprisoning the other party, he waved his hand and said calmly: "The amulet will be automatically released in two hours. Don't come to me again in the future. I will not accept any moral kidnapping."

After saying that, his figure flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot, leaving Lingji alone to roar in despair...

He didn't understand, let alone figure out, why Tang Xuanzang refused to help him with something that was so easy to do!

Also, what does moral kidnapping mean?

In the long yellow sand.

The wind rolled into pillars, and after they dispersed, a well-trained army emerged.

It should be called an army. After all, they have armor, knives, and spears. They are arranged in formations and look powerful.

However, all the people have rat heads and faces, with tails swaying behind them.

Qin Yao was too lazy to clean up these little monsters, so he disappeared, stepped on the void, and walked over the army. After a while, he passed through a section of the city wall and came to a dilapidated village.

This village stands on the yellow sand, but the surrounding area is full of Buddha statue fragments, and these fragments are almost paved into the road. From this, we can see how many Buddha statues were built at the beginning, and we can also imagine the glory of this place.

But now, it is just a village.

Qin Yao released his divine thoughts throughout the village, and all kinds of noisy sounds gathered in his ears.

Just listening for a while, he got a lot of information: all the rat monsters here are transformed from humans. They want to follow the king to revive the foundation, but the tiger vanguards under the king's throne often feed on rats, which makes them frightened and panicked...

The tiger did the cat's work, is there nothing to eat?

A question flashed through Qin Yao's mind, but he did not intend to delve into it. He just wanted to find the Yellow Wind Monster as soon as possible to see if he has Wukong's spiritual roots.

"Son, be patient, continue to be patient. As long as we can revive our country of Shali, all sacrifices are worth it."

Unconsciously, they came to the end of the village. Qin Yao stepped on the void and saw two rat demons, one big and one small, standing on the stone platform in front of the cliff. The short and old rat demon said to the big rat demon beside him.

"Hateful." The big rat demon clenched his fists and said in a thunderous voice: "The tiger vanguard hates the king deeply, but dares not show it. He can only vent his anger on our subjects. Damn it, damn it."

The blue rat demon sighed: "The last tiger vanguard was killed by Sun Wukong because of his loyalty to the master, and the king felt guilty about the two sons of the tiger vanguard.

The second son, Fenghu, didn't die, let alone the eldest son.

Be patient, when the king absorbs the treasure and obtains the same power as Sun Wukong, we can restore our glory."

"Where is he absorbing the treasure?" Qin Yao suddenly spoke.

"Who, come out!" The blue rat demon shouted.

Qin Yao showed up and slowly landed in front of them: "I am... Tang Xuanzang."

Shuangshu: "..."

God, who brought this evil star here?

Qin Yao stared at the Cang Rat Monster and asked: "I'll ask again, where is your king sucking treasures?"

The Cang Rat Monster immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The little king pays homage to the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, please save us."

Qin Yao: "..."

Is he a savior?

Why does every monster he meets want him to help?

Wait.

For all living beings except monsters, he seemed to be the savior...

"What's wrong with you? Why do you want me to save you?"

The rat monster immediately said: "Reporting to the Holy Buddha, I was the king of Shali. One day, all the subjects in the country turned into rats.

Later, after much understanding, I determined that this should be the heavenly punishment cast by Lingji Bodhisattva.

The Holy Buddha is a good person in the three realms. Please help us break the Lingji curse and turn into humans again!"