[Journey to the West] Legend of the Little Demon

The new wind whimpered and swept over, the snow in the mountains was falling more and more quickly, the sky was terribly gloomy, and the gray clouds were like big stones pressing on people's hearts, making people feel panicky.However, the painful howls echoing in the valley made people tremble even more.

Hearing Bajie's report, Xuanzang came immediately and dismounted in shock. He saw the old woman walking in the snow lying dead in the field. She died in a miserable condition. Without saying a word, he cursed the tight band I read it back and forth twenty or thirty times.

Wukong rolled all over the ground in pain, his head was strangled like a gourd, and when he was so unbearable, he didn't hesitate to bump his head against the mountain to offset the headache!

Ba Jie and Sand Monk felt sympathetic to each other.

"Master, don't read it! Just say what you have to say! Don't read it!" Wukong rolled over and grabbed Xuanzang's cassock, begging in pain.

"What else is there to say? A monk who listens to good words will not fall into hell. I have persuaded you in every possible way before, but have you ever listened to it? Killing one is not counted, and now I am going to kill another!" Xuanzang's face was livid. Angrily, he pulled back his cassock.

"She's a goblin!"

What was lying on the ground was just a lifeless corpse, without any evil spirit, nor returning to its original form after death, Wukong might not be able to explain it.

"You monkey-headed nonsense! Even if there are so many goblins, you are a person who has no intention of doing good, but intends to do evil! You go! I don't want you anymore!" Xuanzang flicked his sleeves coldly, and stopped reciting the magic spell. , turned around and got on the horse, and ordered Bajie to carry the old woman's body on his back.

Wukong stood up breathlessly, "Master, I will go back as soon as I go back, and there is one more thing Master wants to promise me."

Xuanzang frowned.

Bajie muttered and picked up the dead body on the ground. The monkey was in trouble, and he was always asked to wipe his ass.

When Bajie put the old woman's head on his shoulder, a mouthful of nourishing blood spurted out from the old woman's throat, and then the whole thing stopped, Bajie was so frightened that "ahhhhhhh!" After being thrown out, he felt a burst of cold air rushing from the neck to the internal organs, even Ba Jie, who was not afraid of the cold, had a good layer of goose bumps all over his body.

Uh……

It seems that the position is not right, and I lost it to the bottom of the mountain... This time it is considered to be the title of "wiping my buttocks".

Xuanzang, who was sitting on the horseback, almost fell off, and was so angry that he was about to spit out old blood!Pointing at Bajie, "You, you, you..." For a long time, you didn't know why.

Is their scripture learning group now officially renamed as the killing evil group?One is in charge of killing, one is in charge of throwing corpses, one is in charge of chanting sutras, and one is in charge of watching the wind!

Bajie rubbed his arms guiltily, he didn't want to be lazy and deliberately threw people to the bottom of the cliff, wasn't he frightened?He hurriedly changed the subject and clarified the main person in charge of the murder, "Master, Brother Monkey wants to share the luggage with you! He killed someone, and seeing that he cannot escape responsibility, you have to drive him away. I'm sorry to go back to Huaguo Mountain empty-handed... "

Staring at the pool of blood on the snowy ground, Wukong's face was a little gloomy, and he heard Bajie's random fabrications to accuse him, so angry that his forehead was throbbing, and he jumped over, grabbing Bajie's ears , gritted his teeth and asked: "You sharp-mouthed and broken-mouthed bastard! When will Lao Sun have this greedy star, and what luggage will he share?"

The pain was so painful that Bajie yelled, Wukong didn't dare to hit Xuanzang because of Xuanzang's presence, but he let go of his hand, kicked Bajie away, and knelt down straight, a pair of red gold eyes looked at Xuanzang. Zang said seriously in a clear voice: "Master, my grandson 500 years ago, when he proclaimed the king in the Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, he subdued the demons in the 72 caves. There were [-] monsters under his command. He is wearing a yellow ocher robe, with a blue field belt around his waist, walking on cloud shoes, and holding a Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand. Stretched on my head, if I go back now, I will be ashamed to see people from my hometown. If Master really doesn’t want me to escort you to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, chant the mantra on the loose hoop, take off this hoop, and change your head cover as you please. Let me be happy!"

Xuanzang's face was cloudy when he heard the words, Wukong's words were ingenious, if he were to be replaced by another person, with his character and ability, he would never call him a disciple under that person, and you, Tang Sanzang, are right He had the grace of saving his life and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva as a guarantee, so he was willing to run errands to drive away the demons all the way.Not to mention that Xuanzang didn't know what the Loose Hoop Mantra was at all. If there was one, he would have driven Wukong away. On the one hand, he would have failed the Bodhisattva's expectations of him;

Xuanzang closed his eyes, thinking a lot for a moment, and after a long silence, he said, "Wukong, I don't have any Loose Band Curse. Just get up."

"I'll forgive you this time. From now on, you must never do any more violence. From now on, follow me to practice the mantra of rebirth and the scriptures of purifying the heart every day, cultivate your body and mind, turn hostility into peace, and accumulate good karma." Xuan Zang sighed helplessly, and flicked the rosary on his wrist.

Xuanzang, who was riding a horse, left, followed by Drifting Monk and Bajie, while Wukong knelt on the spot with his head bowed.

Snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, making him look like a white-headed old man from a distance.

He raised his hand to look, then lowered his eyes and attached the hand that had grabbed the bones to the tip of his nose and sniffed. The smell of demon blood could be vaguely seen through the golden pupils that seemed to be lingering on his fingertips. Yin evil spirit.

injured?Or, already dead?

He suddenly felt quite boring. He had been under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, and all the energy he had been so eager to get out seemed to be lightly drained.

Did he forget something important?

Snowflakes are fluttering, everything is still, no one can answer him this question.

And the morale of the pilgrimage group that was falling apart at this time was the Bone Demon who fell on the top of the mountain. She sorted out her bones slowly, picked up the calf bone, looked at the black handprint scratch on it, and chuckled. speak out.

"Jie Jie Jie~ What a beautiful Monkey King, he is really capable! He even wanted to burn me to ashes with the fire of hell! But look at his reaction, it doesn't look like he has really forgotten the past." Bone Demon twisted his hands Finally, the old man's skin was worn in, and his cloudy eyes were filled with blue ghosts, and he looked deeply at Xuanzang on the horse, and then took out a grain as small as sand from his arms.

The colored glaze was covered in blood, dim and dull.

"I don't believe it anymore, if Sun Wukong goes crazy and adds another life, Tang Sanzang can still keep him!" After finishing speaking, she saw her pressing the dark wind and falling down the hillside, becoming a man looking for a son and a wife again. The old father-in-law still had a string of rosary beads in his hand, and muttered "Namo Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth.

Xuanzang saw the old man on horseback from afar, and sighed in his heart: "The old man can't even walk up the road, and he is twisting beads all the way! He is a good man with a kind heart."

Bajie glanced at Xuanzang incomprehensibly, and said coolly: "Master, you are so exquisite and boring. We have hit the root of disaster, and you are boasting! I am going to cry, old pig." !"

"Second senior brother, why is it the root of disaster again?" Sand Monk was puzzled.

"The monkey beat them to death with one stick—his son and his wife." Bajie held up the scissors and shook his hand, "He found it, reported a complaint to the official in the world, and handed over a piece of paper. Master, you pay for your life, and I will pay for you, old pig." Since, ask the army, the Drifting Monk will go to prison. The monkey escaped in a clear way, and the three of us stayed to top the tank."

These words are true, and I have to say that Bajie is a clear-cut person in the world, and he can see the current situation clearly.

At this time, Wukong had already walked over smelling the smell of blood, hid the golden cudgel by his side, and met the old man who was reciting the scriptures.

"Old man, where are you going?" Wukong raised his voice to ask.

Hehe, she is really a good goblin, she has been sent to her door to recruit her over and over again, she is quite courageous, how dare she come?This time, he didn't want to be taken advantage of anymore, thinking that it would be best if he let him capture the solid-eyed monk when she showed her flaws, and at most he would save him once more by himself.Teach them a few people who are confused by their naked eyes to see if he is beating a goblin, and whether they should drive him away!

By the way, I went to her old lair by following the clues, and carefully looked for whether the little goblin really fell into her hands, or if she picked up a goblin just like before and thought she was the king.

Bone Essence raised his eyes and glanced at him, and replied to Xuanzang with a smile: "Elder! My ancestors lived here. He was good at fasting monks all his life. He read scriptures and recited Buddha. He got a little girl in his old age. She is regarded as the daughter of his palm. I will send food this morning. Zhai Monk, I don’t see you back. My old lady went out to search, but she didn’t come home for a long time. I don’t know where the elders are going? Have you ever seen my wife and children on the road?”

Xuanzang was startled when he heard the words, his posture was a little unsteady, but he got off his horse silently, and walked over with an ugly expression.

How can Wukong compare to Baigujing's abacus?Seeing that Xuanzang dismounted from his horse and was about to walk over, she quietly took a few steps closer to Wukong, but Wukong didn't move, watching her coldly to see what tricks she was up to.

After Wukong's figure blocked everyone's sight, the White Bone Demon slowly stretched out his thick white bone claws, with a glass earring resting leisurely in his palm, "Monkey King, do you know whose it is?"

As if someone had stabbed him in the heart with a knife, Wukong stared at Liuli in the palm of the bone in disbelief, turned several expressions on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle the bone spirit's neck, gritted his teeth almost violently and said, "You kill me!" lost her?"

Bone Essence had a smile on his face, and several wrinkles formed a proud chrysanthemum, "Bai Zhizhi, she accompanied you at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain to see the stars and the moon, and when you came out, you turned around and said you forgot, and you forgot to come to become a monk. Pity her." Babadi followed you all the way here from thousands of miles away..."

"What the hell are you talking about? I asked you if you killed her?" The nerves in Wukong's brain were tense, but what the bone spirit just said by his ears kept playing back. What does it mean to accompany him in Wuzhishan?White squeak? ... Such a familiar name, when did he forget it?He couldn't hear the exclamation coming from behind him at all, Lacey was rolling in his chest, his mood was hard to calm down, and he just stared at the monster laughing flamboyantly in front of him.

"Jiejiejie~Since ancient times, most of them have been infatuated women with a heartless heart. Monkey King, the Monkey King, is majestic and powerful. Why would he care about the love and admiration of a little mouse? A heart that is as cheap as dust is for you Why don't you let me use it to nourish you!" The Bone Essence revealed his ferocious face as he spoke, his face was extremely ferocious, black spots of ashes had already appeared on the left side of his face, and his whole body exuded a bloody and dark aura.

Wu Kong rushed to his heart, his hand bones creaked, and he couldn't restrain the strength in his hand at all. His five fingers tightened even tighter, pinching the old man until he couldn't make a sound. His eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people feel terrified!

The Drifting Monk who didn't know what happened hurried over, all he knew was that the old man's feet were already an inch off the ground, if the elder brother didn't let go, his life would be reimbursed in his hands, and the master would never forgive him again .

Wukong's eyes were about to burst, and with the other hand he was painfully trying to pick at the increasingly tight gold band on his forehead. The goblin in his hand was pale from holding back, but there was a crazy smile in his eyes.

"Big Brother! Let go! You're going to strangle him!" Wu Jing hugged Wu Kong's arm, crying.

"Master, quickly recite the mantra, recite quickly!"

"Master is really angry! Senior brother..."

"That monkey shot fiercely, and is going to kill again!"

buzz buzz... buzz... buzz...

don't make noise!don't make noise! !You are too loud!It's noisy!

The sky was already dark, and the deep twilight seemed to be suppressed by endless evil spirits surging down.

Wukong's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, but the fierce light in his eyes was burning like karmic fire, violent and hot, wanting to destroy, wanting to destroy everything!

"I killed her, I killed her, Monkey King."

Wukong seemed to be stung by a golden needle, his head was about to explode, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, unable to bear the tearing pain anymore, he flung his hand away!

"Bam—"

Hush, be quiet.

How will the story of the little demon develop after the Monkey King in the three dramas of Corpse Devil?Is Zhizhi dead or alive?Where does the scripture learning group go from here?Please read the last chapter of Ming Japanese volume: The holy monk chased Sun Wukong three times, and the bones turned into ashes to cover up the past.