With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

"Master, the causal lines of relatives in these children have all been broken."

"He's right, none of their family members are alive."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together, his eyes revealing a look of compassion.

"The poor monk knows."

"Wukong, my master, I remember that you said that in the picture of Jiangshan Sheji, there is a side of heaven and earth."

Sun Wukong nodded.

There was a light in Xuanzang's eyes.

"Take these children to Jiangshan Sheji Tuli and settle them there."

Sun Wukong nodded again.

"And after that?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Naturally tell them some truth."

"Reason? What reason?"

"If the demons harm each other, then kill the demons and eliminate the demons. If the gods and Buddhas harm each other, then destroy the gods and slaughter the Buddhas."

"Hey, my grandson likes this theory."

Chapter 486 The Shattered House?that's perfect for us

"It's over, it's over, this time it's dead."

After discovering that the king of goldfish spirit sense also failed.

Avalokitesvara knew he was doomed.

"The Buddha has given me a chance, as long as the sutra sender pays a little price in the Black Water River."

"But I didn't expect that the man who delivered the scriptures would be so difficult to deal with."

Guanyin recalled what happened on the banks of the Blackwater River.

"Little Jinjin, you died so badly."

What can the deity do?

The deity's little Jin Jin is ready to fight to the death.

But still failed.

What happened to that damned bone corpse?

Actually, the whole body is full of Buddha light.

What the hell are you, a bone corpse demon, a walking corpse, something that refines bone strength, and you actually have Buddha light all over your body?

If it weren't for the damned body Buddha light.

It is absolutely impossible for Xiao Jinjin's protective fairy light to be broken so easily.

Even if that damned Bone Corpse Demon has an innate spirit treasure in his hand, he can't get close to my little Jinjin.

I think of the final ending of the king of inspiration.

Guanyin touched her tears again.

Little Jinjin, you died so badly.

But don't worry, this deity will definitely avenge you.

Guanyin knew that if she returned to Daleiyin Temple at this time, she would be dead.

The only way to survive is before Tathagata personally captures her back.

First take down the sender.

At that time, the merits and demerits will be balanced, at least you can still live.

"Only by putting them to death can they be reborn."

Guanyin made up his mind.

Immediately went to Jindou Mountain.

at the same time.

Master and disciple Xuanzang left the Heishui River and continued westward.

Because of the disaster of the king of inspiration.

Within a thousand miles of leaving the Heishui River, there is no human habitation.

Even if you travel thousands of miles away, you will still encounter several ruins.

The half-grown child who had talked to Xuanzang earlier recognized his original home.

Yet there was only one weed there.

and a few shards.

Along the way, Xuanzang arranged some things for himself.

Every day when I was on the road and rested, I called those children out.

Teach them to read and write, teach them life skills.

Teach them martial arts exercises, teach them the principles of life.

These kids don't understand revenge at all at first.

They listened to Xuanzang only because they were afraid that they would be killed if they disobeyed.

For these children who were born in the West and grew up in the West.

Xuanzang and his party are actually monsters.

in the West.

There is no difference between a Buddha and a demon.

The Buddha needs to be enshrined and believed in. When he gets angry, he will destroy the whole city.

A demon needs to be filial and benefit, and will kill the whole family when he is in a bad mood.

Is there a difference?

It makes no difference to people.

So for these children, it doesn't matter if Xuanzang and the others are Buddhas or demons.

But different is different.

With slow guidance, children begin to understand more and more.

natural.

There is a difference.

From the beginning I had to learn, and then I took the initiative to learn.

For joining in on teaching the kids.

So Xuanzang and his party slowed down a lot.

Three months have passed.

They finally reached the boundary of Jindou Mountain.

Looking at the mountains in front of me.

Xuanzang let out a long sigh.

Sun Wukong blinked.

"Master, why don't my old grandson move this mountain too?"

Xuanzang waved his hand.

"No. As a monk, as a teacher, you still have to face hardships and hardships."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

"Master, translate, translate?"

Xuanzang waved his hand.

"As a teacher, I am very interested in subjugating demons and eliminating demons."

Sun Wukong grinned.

"Ha, my grandson loves to hear that."

Before, Xuanzang would always think of various ways to avoid the sharp edge of demons blocking the way.

His goal is the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven, and it is impossible for him alone to clean up the entire West.

The sooner you arrive at the Great Leiyin Temple, the more you can save the entire West.

But the Heishuihe incident made Xuanzang reflect on himself.

He changed his mind.

Not even one person, one city, one country will be saved.

Why save the entire West?

"My abbot, as a monk, he doesn't even sweep the snow in front of the door, so why sweep the world?"

Xuanzang stood up and pointed to the front.

"Disciples, go up the mountain."

Sun Wukong, Zhu Zizhen, Xiaobai, and Sha Wujing's eyes lit up at the same time.

"Yes! Master!"

The master and apprentice stepped forward.

Two hours later.

A big house appeared halfway up the mountain.

This big house is very strange.

Sun Wukong took a look and laughed.

"Master, there is actually a private house here."

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows.

"What is a yin house?"

Monkey King pointed to the big house in front of him.

"Master, look. The house runs from north to south as a whole, with a whitewashed wall outside the door."

"There is an upside-down lotus and rising doumen building, all of which are decorated in five colors."

Following Monkey King's pointing.

A cloud of smoke also appeared in front of him.

The cloud of smoke forms the whole picture of the house.

It was Sun Wukong who scanned the entire room with his divine sense, and then formed a projection with mana.

"Entering from the compound, there are three halls with high curtains, quiet and no one, and there are no tables and chairs."

"Turn around the screen door and go inside again. It's a hall."

"There is a building behind the hall. The window panes on the upper floor are half open, and a yellow silk curtain can be seen faintly."

Sun Wukong spread his hands.

"Is this not a private house? I can't say which family used it to pay homage to the ancestors."