[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

The young master in the irritable state is still harmless, probably due to his handsome appearance, no matter what he does, he will make people think that the person in front of him is harmless.

"Do you remember anything?"

Wukong shook his head, he couldn't be more unfamiliar with the current human world.

"Forget it, I don't know what sin I did to bring you back..." The young master lay on the bed, feeling a little helpless, "If you forget these things, I will tell you about them."

Goku looked at him expectantly.

"By the way, my name is Wei Lixin, and I'm the young master who doesn't have much freedom in the Wei family's mansion." He smiled, but with a bit of bitterness, "You must not forget this."

Wukong nodded and wrote down silently.

Xin scratched his head and cleared his throat, but facing Wu Kong, a guy who knew nothing about everything, Wei Li didn't know where to start, and after thinking for a long time, he finally managed to get a head start.

"I think at the beginning, when the spring breeze of reform came in, the Chinese people shook their spirits..."

"..."

In the underworld, most people are still used to calling it the underworld.

Ghosts can't see the sun, it's always been dark here, and the dark green will-o'-the-wisps illuminate the path for ghosts to come and go.

Reincarnation Pond, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, a bowl of Mengpo soup in the hands of the old man...all are not as terrifying as the eighteen levels of hell.Those who did not pay for their mistakes during their lifetime will all be sent to hell according to their sins. Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, high or low, they will all make atonement for the wrong things they have done.

There are also ghosts who refuse to accept, they howl night and night in the depths of the underworld, and the wounds on the souls of the whips are almost unbearable, even the ghosts with a little less seniority dare not go here.Almost all the grievances from the ghosts who are unwilling to be punished are accumulated here. They cannot be seen, but every time they walk in here, they can feel depressed.

The kind of depression that hits straight into the soul seems to squeeze out all the fear in the body.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a different kind. He often comes here to see the suffering ghosts, and when he hears their screams of pain, his eyes reveal a bit of intolerance.

Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha.

Ksitigarbha, who had made such an oath, had stayed in the underworld for an unknown number of years. Every time he came to hell, he couldn't help doubting himself.

How many people have committed evil deeds for their own selfish desires, and even if they become ghosts, they still refuse to repent. How can he save so many people, and how can he ensure that they will not commit crimes again in the next life?

After so many years of hard work, the evil spirits in hell have not decreased but increased.Has my hard work for so many years really paid off?

Ksitigarbha never dared to think deeply, he was afraid that he would also have the idea of ​​giving up.

No.13 blood pool hell, that person is still waiting for him there.

No...he's not human, but he's not a ghost either.Occupying a pool of blood, it landed in the most secluded corner, with a raised rock next to it, just blocking his figure.

As if afraid that he would be restless, the long chain pierced into the lute bone, locking him in this small world, and every time he moved, he felt a piercing pain.But he never cried like those ghosts, but was silent, did not open his eyes, did not speak, as if he was dead.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva knew how much pain he was enduring, much more painful than those ghosts outside. He was the only one in this blood pool, but the color was much darker than the other ones, and the red ground was extremely hideous.

Those who do not respect others, do not honor their parents, are not upright, and crooked people will be thrown into the blood pool hell after death and thrown into the blood pool to suffer.It is difficult to explain the fall for a thousand years, and the sinking will never turn over.

Seeing him, Ksitigarbha couldn't help but sigh.

"You are here..." He moved, and the chains on his body made a crisp knocking sound, "Long time no see you."

"Don't move..." Ksitigarbha couldn't stand it anymore, "It hurts me just looking at it."

He lay there and raised his head to look at him, with a very faint smile, but under such a background, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit miserable.

"Why bother? Let yourself fall into the current situation, you can obviously not have to suffer so much."

"Ksitigarbha was joking," he said in a soft voice, probably lacking strength, "I don't have any choice."

"Why do you have to be brave?"

"Haha... to be brave? I'm just hanging on my breath now, how can I have the energy to be brave?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Ksitigarbha looked at him with burning eyes, "Others don't know what you did, don't I know? When will you let go! You have suffered for this Not enough!!"

"I just don't know what you're talking about..." He lowered his eyes, "Did the Ksitigarbha come to me with resentment?"

"I've endured it for so many years, just for this day?" Ksitigarbha sneered, "When the underworld is at its weakest, you try your best to send a trace of Yang soul to the Yang world, you really think that no one knows it! If it wasn't for me later..."

The fist under the blood was silently clenched.

"What the hell did you do in Yangjian!!"

"It's none of your business." Now that he picked something to say, the faint smile on his face disappeared, "If you want to be punished, you can punish him, why bother talking?"

"If I want to punish, the one who comes here is Yama of the Ten Temples with a whip." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned, "I thought you would repent after staying here for a thousand years. What a bad look!!”

He ignored King Zao's excited accusation, but closed his eyes slightly without explaining.

"It's because of you! The aura of the underworld leaked into the human world has become more and more strange, causing some low-level ghosts to evolve unreasonably. Thinking of what happened a few days ago, he felt angry again, "What did you do in the human world!!"

"I won't tell." His eyes were bloodshot, "But maybe in a few days, you will receive the news."

"...you lunatic!!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva didn't know what to say, so he kept the matter a secret, because he was afraid that if the higher authorities pursued it, he would never survive.Unlike other people, his death was wiped out directly.In the entire underworld, there are too many people who dislike him.

No matter how angry he is, Ksitigarbha is still merciful. He is unwilling to give up any living being that can be saved, even the one in front of him has not improved after thousands of years.

This guy is indeed the most difficult thorn in his life.

He moved only after Ksitigarbha had walked a long distance, and this small movement caused enormous pain.

It was also because of the smear of Yang Soul that he was forced to send out a few days ago, which made him feel even weaker even more, and cold sweat broke out layer after layer on his forehead.

But he doesn't regret it, never regrets it! !

He snatched that Taoist old man's home and gave that stone to that guy...it was a chance that God gave him, everything went so smoothly, unexpectedly smooth...It's a pity that his Yang Soul couldn't last until that time. At this time, you can't just watch Monkey King fall!

Everything you pay for this is worth it, it's all worth it...

"Sun Wukong...you deserve to suffer like this, you can't live without dying...this is fair, this is fair..."

He said this sentence many times with his blood-red eyes open, and every time, it was like biting a bite of blood, chewing a cavity of resentment and unwillingness.

"Those who don't respect others, don't honor their parents, are dishonest, and crooked people will be thrown into the blood pool hell after death, and thrown into the blood pool to suffer. It's hard to explain the fall for a thousand years, and the sinking will never turn over."

He read the line over and over again and laughed.The judge at that time mentioned this sentence to him over and over again with a livid face, as if he could be charged with peace of mind only by saying it a few more times.

"Don't respect others... How have you ever respected me!! Parents... Hehe, where are my parents? How can I talk about being unfilial! Dishonest... crooked people... If you are crooked, then what is your entire Buddhist world? What are you Sun Wukong!"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!"

These words were still imprisoned in this small world, and no one outside could hear them, as if he was the only one going crazy here.Wukong, who was just digesting the knowledge about modern times that Wei Lixin instilled in him at Wei's house, suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if scratching on the bones, making people shiver uncontrollably.

It's just that this feeling is very short, but for a moment, Wukong suddenly sat up and looked around, but found nothing.

He lay down again, but still did not close his eyes vigilantly.

Wei Lixin just started with a big head, but he didn't know what to say in the end. Naturally, he couldn't explain all the rapid changes clearly. He just started from what was at hand, at least taught Wukong how to use electric lights and toilets, and then he was sleepy. I couldn't stand it and fell asleep.

Although we have fallen into an extremely difficult situation, we can always meet kind people, such as Wei Lixin, who still falls asleep unsuspectingly in front of a stranger he has not known for a long time, probably because everyone wants to Get the best of kindness.

Wukong straightened up, it seemed that the uncomfortable feeling just now made him not so sleepy, his eyes glanced slightly at Wei Lixin who was sleeping extremely deeply on the bed.

He was lying on his side, his face just facing the sofa where Wukong was sleeping.Just this one glance made Wukong subconsciously raise his hand and rub his eyes.

Wei Lixin's eyes... what happened?

Why do I keep seeing strange things today... Wei Yang, the ghost that suddenly became stronger, and Wei Lixin in front of him.

After rubbing his eyes, when Wukong looked at him again, the strangeness had disappeared.

Even with his eyes closed, the green light in Wei Lixin's eyes still came out through the gap.The faint green color is a thin strip, but it is very clear in the bedroom with the lights off.

But just glanced at it, and when he looked over again, the green light had disappeared.

It is not that Wukong has never seen such a green light.

When Wei Yang came in in the morning, there was such a strange dark green in his eyes facing the sun. Even though one was exposed in the middle of the night and the other was in the daytime, Wukong, who had seen both, felt so similar at a glance. .

It is definitely not a mistake, the piercing eyes never make mistakes.Wukong is sure.