On the throne, with a bare hand holding her cheek, Medusa opened her eyes as if she was sleeping.
The hall then lit up, and her eyes seemed to separate the boundary between yin and yang. As the eyes moved, it was as if billions of stars were disillusioned. The brilliant light carried an unfathomable extreme pressure, which made people feel sad.
trembling.
The Yellow Wind Monster was a little scared. Being watched by her made him feel as depressed as an ant facing a giant dragon.
He swallowed quietly, lowered his head, and said tremblingly:
"This great Empress, I have offended you. I accidentally entered this world... No, thank you very much for your rescue just now!"
She should be the owner of that grimace mask, right?
But, when did the Demon Clan gain a quasi-saint-level empress?
Logically speaking, a strong man of this level cannot be unknown. There are only a handful of quasi-sage strong men in the demon clan, and they usually have exclusive titles, such as Demon Master Kunpeng, Demon Emperor Lu Ya, Demon Saint Bai Ze...
He heard absolutely nothing about her.
Medusa slowly stood up from the throne.
"boom"
As soon as she moved, she seemed to stir up all the ways of heaven and earth. Wherever she stood, chaotic fairy light surged, the laws of the great road revived, green dragons roared, phoenixes flew, unicorns circled the knees, Xuanwu entrenched and other strange phenomena were constantly manifested.
This is the body of chaos, which seizes the creation of heaven and earth. With every movement of its hands and feet, all things follow, and it is the son of God.
A square tripod with four legs and two ears floated quietly above her head. Dragon and snake totems were entwined on the tripod wall, and the incantations of demons and gods were densely covered with it, carrying a strong imperial power.
There is also a set of immortal armor and immortal clothes, surrounded by brilliant divine light and filled with the aura of chaos.
Medusa looked down at the yellow wind monster under the steps and said calmly:
"You can also call me Queen Medusa. I save your life and you serve me. Do you have any objections?"
King Huang Feng was frightened by the powerful imperial power in her body. How dare he refuse, he quickly nodded in agreement.
Isn't it just hugging the thigh? He didn't resist. Those previous heroic ambitions had long been wiped out by the Monkey King's beating.
He found that it was really difficult to get along without a backer.
"Dear Her Majesty the Queen, I would like to take the liberty to ask, are you a demon god from the ancient times? Where are you here?"
The yellow wind monster asked cautiously.
Medusa was too lazy to answer. She waved her hand, and immediately two majestic demon generals wearing green gold armor and holding Tiange stepped into the palace and took King Huang Feng down.
This cave is very large, with fairy mountains and blessed lands connected into a vast area, and the spiritual energy is rich.
In addition to the Demon Emperor's palace that stands on the top of the thousands of mountains in the ancestral veins of the earth, there are also numerous floating islands of fairy palaces, Qionglou and Yuyu, standing in the long sea of clouds, with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, filled with auspiciousness.
The Yellow Wind Monster looked at the two demon generals in front of him and found that they both had deep magic powers, surging blood, and solid foundations. They obviously had strong inheritances.
This at least shows that the force I joined attaches great importance to the cultivation of talents, which is a good thing.
After flying over several floating islands and arriving at a fairy palace, the Yellow Wind Monster was surprised to see two acquaintances.
The scholar in white, Ling Xuzi, these two people came to Huangfengling several years ago and did some transactions with him.
When the Yellow Wind Monster saw an acquaintance, he was inexplicably relieved. He walked over and asked, "Brothers, it turns out that you are also working for the queen... I am new here, can I ask you something?"
"It's okay, just ask."
A scholar in white, Ling Xuzi knew very well that King Huang Feng was very powerful, no less powerful than the Black Bear Spirit, so he was quite polite to him.
In this prehistoric world, strength is the most important thing. Even though King Huang Feng has just joined the Empress at this time, he still has a bright future.
The yellow wind monster said with a puzzled look on his face: "Queen Medusa, with her peerless beauty and earth-shattering cultivation, why is she unknown to the outside world?"
Such a powerful person and a rare female monk, shouldn't she have become famous in the three realms long ago?
The scholar in white shook his head and said, "We don't know this either. Maybe the queen was too low-key before."
"Then what is Her Majesty the Queen's background?"
"Alien species from ancient times, with the blood of gods and demons, ancient demons and immortals, and we don't know much about more."
The yellow wind monster frowned slightly.
This information is too little.
The Palace of the Demon Emperor, the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, the ancient demon immortals, the cave world that has just been opened but has an astonishing atmosphere... This kind of background does not look like some reclusive strongman who lives in a corner. Queen Medusa is very ambitious at first glance.
Big, and not small in origin.
"I'll stay here for the time being and wait and see what happens."
The yellow wind monster thought in his mind.
the other side.
Queen Medusa came to the depths of the Demon Emperor's Palace, a deserted palace.
She unbuttoned her brocade robe and jade belt, and stepped into the nectar pond.
That snow-white body with golden proportions was soaked in the azure sacred spring, bathing gracefully, like waterfall-like green hair spreading on the water.
Suddenly, a fairy mirror hanging on the wall trembled, and the light and shadow changed, revealing a man's face.
"Ahem."
As soon as Ren arrived, he saw the beauty bathing and coughed twice to indicate his arrival.
In the center of the pool, Queen Medusa raised her dark eyebrows, gently brushed her face with her bare hands, and shook her wet hair. Her bumpy and delicate body slowly emerged from the water. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her snow-white jade neck was
Raising it slightly, you can have a clear view of the towering peaks and the delicate waist of the water snake.
"Hey, are you deliberately provoking me?" Renn took a slight breath of air.
"Humph, you can choose to close your eyes and not look." Medusa pouted and said.
Ren showed a disdainful expression, but his eyes were very honest, admiring the scene of begonias sleeping in spring and hibiscus emerging from the water.
"Little man, what do you want from me?"
Medusa straightened up and stood in the middle of the pool, combing her long, silky hair with both hands, showing off her plump jade body.
We are an old married couple, so naturally we have no worries.
Rather, she liked his passionate gaze, which meant that she was still very attractive.
"There was a little accident and Tang Monk was killed."
"What!?"
Medusa raised her eyebrows with a surprised expression.
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She only focused on cutting off the yellow wind monster and didn't pay much attention to Tang Seng's situation.
Ren's expression became serious and he ordered: "This matter is very unusual. Don't stand out recently. Completely seal the entrance to the cave world to avoid the limelight."
"Are you worried that I will become the scapegoat?"
"It happened at this juncture and you happened to take action. The suspicion is high."
"Someone plots against me?"
Medusa's eyes turned cold, and the pool froze instantly, with countless ice and snow flying.
Her body was filled with chaotic fairy light, and she stood like a cold ice queen in the cold pond. Her expression was slightly gloomy, and wisps of incomparable murderous intent spread outward, which was more piercing than the ice.
She is not afraid of offending Buddhism, but she does not want to take the blame for others inexplicably.
Ren shook his head and said: "My dear, calm down. The more you lose your composure, the easier it will be to become the scapegoat of the mastermind behind the scenes. The enemy this time is not simple."
If something like this happens, it will definitely arouse the anger of Buddhism.
As luck would have it, Medusa had just taken action and intercepted King Huangfeng with a ghost mask. She was suspected of killing Tang Monk. The Buddhists would not listen to her explanation. If they could not find the real mastermind behind the scenes,
It is very possible that she will be operated on.
The enemy this time was really not simple. The timing of his attack was just right. Not only did he kill the Buddhist monk, he also successfully framed the blame on Medusa.
"Damn it, I'm so angry!"
Medusa was very angry and clenched her silver teeth.
It's fun to scheme against others, but it's very uncomfortable to be schemed against by others.
Renn was relatively calm.
He is very confident in himself, but does not underestimate the wisdom and skills of others.
No big shot is a fool. Today you plot against me, tomorrow I will trick you. The momentary victory or defeat is nothing, the key is to see who can have the last laugh.
His eyes were gentle and he said comfortingly:
"Be obedient, as long as you don't show up in the near future, Buddhism won't be able to find out about you. I don't believe that the Xitian Buddhist scriptures project has been sabotaged so simply. Buddhism must have back-ups. The mastermind behind the scenes may still take action. Once exposed,
It's a lie, your suspicion will be automatically cleared."
In the final analysis, Medusa is just grabbing talents on the westward journey, recruiting troops, harvesting the wool of Buddhism, and cultivating its own power.
There is no irreconcilable conflict between her and Buddhism.
On the contrary, the mastermind behind the scenes seems to be much more ruthless, and he probably has a life-and-death relationship with Buddhism. Compared to her, he is a shady conspirator.
"I understand, I listen to you."
Medusa calmed down, waved her hand, and the pool thawed, and she lay down.
The water in the fairy pond surged a few times. She looked lazy, crossed her beautiful legs, held rose petals in her hands, and poured them on a snow-white slender thigh. Every move she made was particularly enchanting.
She said lazily:
"You guys are such a gang of tycoons, and you are always fighting with each other. A weak woman like me won't get involved casually."
"..."
Ren was a little speechless, too lazy to refute, so he decided to extinguish this projection of spiritual energy.
"Little man, don't leave, come and stay with me for a few days." Medusa pouted her little mouth and said with a bit of resentment.
It's been hundreds of years, but I still don't know how to come and see her.
"No time, I'm busy here."
"What can you do? Tease Emperor Wa, go to Guanghan Palace to enjoy Chang'e's singing and dancing, or dote on Xuannv?"
Ren rolled his eyes and said seriously: "I am not as ignorant as you said. I have been really busy these years. I was either picking up rags in the Sea of Chaos or drinking the northwest wind at the edge of the universe."
"real?"
Medusa's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she mocked a few times normally, but found something abnormal, "What's going on? You don't look good, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I can still hold on."
Renn's face was indeed abnormally pale and weak.
Dao Zun went upstream and returned to the ancient times, encountering more and more resistance. As his body, he is also the "beacon" of Dao Zun at the current node, and he is under increasing pressure. The backlash of time, fate and cause and effect,
Tao Zun endured most of it, and some of it was passed on to him across the long river of time.
This is a self-evident legend, and the resistance and disasters that will inevitably arise from creation are created by nature.
Dao Zun is different from his body. He majors in the system of "The Lord of One Life". He plans to try to realize the legend by himself in the mythical world of heaven, touch the sea of suffering, step into the realm of creation, and slightly feel the characteristics of the other side of the realm.
According to the system of the Supreme Being, the legendary peak, which can restart the universe, is roughly the seventh level threshold.
Creation realm, from the beginning of the seventh level to the high level of the seventh level.
The other shore realm, eighth level.
The size of the Mythical World of Heaven cannot support the promotion of the eighth-level powerhouse on the other side, but the conditions for reaching the seventh-level realm of creation are still met.
Medusa looked worried and said, "Can you still fight in this state?"
"no problem."
Renn waved his hand, indicating that it would not have much impact.
This backlash is a debuff at best, and the mana consumption will be greater during combat. If someone thinks they can take advantage of it, that would be ridiculous.
Even if he faces the Jade Emperor Tathagata now, he will not lose, he is so confident.
………
Huangfengling.
Tang Seng's body was placed on the grass. There was a wound on the chest, which was bloody and transparent from the front and back. The heart was completely pierced, and there were still wisps of ominous black and red demonic energy lingering.
His body was cold and lifeless, and there was still a painful expression on his face.
Zhu Bajie frowned and sat on a stone nearby, sighing.
"Brother Monkey, what do you think we should do? Master is dead, can we still go to the West?"
"Isn't it just a matter of reviving someone who is dead? Buddhism is so powerful that it's not as easy as fishing someone out of the underworld?"
"You say it lightly. Look at the wounds on Master's body. That magic sword is a ferocious weapon. It may have completely wiped out Master's soul."
"..."
Wukong was speechless, spread his hands, and said nothing.
This is really difficult to do.
He had just used a magic spell to summon souls, but there was no response.
This 80% is the kind that is so cold that your soul is gone...
"Cuilan, my Cuilan, Brother Monkey, and Junior Brother Sha, why don't we divide our luggage and break up." Zhu Bajie shouted.
Monk Sha stood there motionless and silent, like a clay and wood sculpture.
"Shut up and keep waiting."
Wukong was also helpless, scolded Bajie, and looked up at the sky.
He didn't really care about Tang Seng's life or death. It was just a transaction anyway. He had tried his best. If it couldn't be completed, it wasn't his fault. He had a clear conscience.
Not long after, the Buddha's light came from the west, flowers were falling from the sky, and the sound of Zen was loud and clear.
The Bodhisattva in white clothes, holding a jade purification bottle, emerged from the holy world, sat on a lotus platform, and descended from the sky.
Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Tang Monk's cold corpse, frowned, and after asking about the situation, he took out willow branches and sprinkled nectar on it.
"Zizzi..."
The colorful nectar, crystal clear and surging with vitality, dripped into the wound on Tang Monk's chest. Strands of pure white vitality quickly washed away the evil spirit and blood stains, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His face was rosy and his body was full of energy, as if he had just fallen asleep.
But Wukong could feel that there was still no soul fluctuation in this body.
Tang Seng is indeed dead and his soul is scattered. This is a huge event that breaks the news.
He looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said doubtfully:
"Bodhisattva, I, Old Sun, don't think that the man in black wants to eat the meat of Monk Tang. He is clearly here to kill Elder Tang. Is it possible that someone deliberately wants to sabotage the journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"
"Bodhisattva, I, the old pig, was also attacked and almost lost my life. Bodhisattva, you must make the decision for me, the old pig."
Zhu Bajie also shouted.
Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned, feeling heavy, and also puzzled.
The pursuit of Buddhist scriptures in the west and the spread of Buddhism to the east are not just internal affairs of Buddhism. They have been approved by heaven and earth in advance and involve the interests of all parties.
In the Three Realms, many powerful people were directly or indirectly involved in it. The journey to the West attracted worldwide attention. Logically speaking, no one would brave the disdain of the world at this time to jump out and make enemies of the various immortal and Buddhist leaders.
But the reality is a slap in the face of Buddhism. Some people want to kill the Buddhist scripture collectors and fundamentally cut off the opportunity for the spread of Buddhism!
"Amitabha, this is very strange. Bajie, Wukong, please protect Xuanzang's body while I return to Lingshan!"
Guanyin Bodhisattva gave a few instructions and left in a hurry.
The matter was serious and she could not make the decision, so she could only seek advice from the Buddha.
Of course, she was not too desperate. Tang Seng was indeed a mortal body, but this did not mean that he would be completely killed so easily.
…
Lingshan Holy Land, Daleiyin Temple.
"Clang clang clang!"
The divine bell rings nine times, and the Buddha's light shines on the world.
In the ancient palace, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas gathered.
Tathagata Buddha, with a six-foot-long golden body, sits upright on a nine-grade lotus platform of merit and virtue. The sun behind his head emits a cloud of immeasurable light. He is supreme and noble, commanding the world, with majestic momentum and boundless power!
Then, the Great Sun Tathagata, Medicine Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, and the Ancient Buddha of Lantern came one after another. Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva among the four great Bodhisattvas were all present, and all the heroes gathered together.
It can be said that they account for almost half of the great powers of Buddhism.
After Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived, he first bowed to the Buddha and then nodded slightly to everyone.
Tathagata Buddha's face showed a rare gloom. He glanced around and slowly said, "Everyone, Venerable Guanyin has arrived. Let's listen to her tell us the details of this incident."
Guanyin Bodhisattva told everyone what happened on Huangfengling, including the assassination of Tang Monk and the murder of the Yellow Wind Monster with a ghost face mask.
As soon as he finished speaking, Maitreya Buddha spoke:
"Venerable Avalokitesvara, you have always been responsible for collecting scriptures from the West. Do you have any useful clues about this unexpected incident?"
These words were very rude, almost offensive.
Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled bitterly in his heart. Within Buddhism, there are also many factions and they are fighting endlessly.
The Buddhas of the Third World are three sects, and their four great Bodhisattvas are also considered to be their own sect.
The resources in Lingshan are far less than those in the Immortal World, and the competition within Buddhism is extremely fierce. When encountering such a major incident, these people don't want to think about how to solve it, but they want to put the blame on her head first and give her a blow.
"Yes, Venerable Guanyin, how do you do things? Do you need an explanation?"
Great Sun Tathagata Luya said coldly.
His incarnation, Zen Master Wuchao, had just messed up something and was in a state of anger, so naturally he had nothing nice to say.
Moreover, the Buddhist scriptures project is a big piece of cake, and the Buddha asked Venerable Guanyin to be responsible for it, which obviously made Maitreya Buddha, Lu Ya and others a little dissatisfied.
However, Guanyin Bodhisattva is famous all over the world and is also very influential among the people of Nanzhan tribe. It is most suitable for her to take the lead in spreading Buddhism eastward. Therefore, even if they are dissatisfied, they have to endure it.
But now, the opportunity has come.
When such a major accident occurs, as the person in charge of the Buddhist scripture collection project, Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot escape the blame. This gives Maitreya and others the opportunity to attack her.
It's a matter of great importance to Buddhism, and even the Buddha can't favor her right now.
Guanyin Bodhisattva actually anticipated this situation on the way here, so he seemed very calm and said calmly:
"Buddha Maitreya, this poor monk made a big mistake in this matter and almost missed the spread of Buddhism to the east. I am not going to defend myself. I beg the Buddha to allow me to step down from this responsibility and select a more suitable person to take charge of the scripture collection project."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
Some Bodhisattvas looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with disbelief.
What, you’re giving up now?
Based on their understanding of Guanyin Bodhisattva, she is not the kind of person who will give up easily. She has an iron heart and a tenacious will, especially in matters involving the overall interests of Buddhism. If there is a glimmer of hope, she will
It's impossible to give up.
But now she just gave up...
The Great Sun Tathagata pressed down on the land, and Maitreya Buddha was stunned for a moment.
Lu Ya looked at her suspiciously and said, "Venerable Guanyin, are you kidding me?"
Is this an attempt to make progress by retreating?
Guanyin Bodhisattva had a calm face and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at the Buddha in front of him and said:
"This poor monk is incompetent and cannot handle the great task. Please ask the World Honored One to hire someone wiser."
She really didn't want to do it anymore.
In the past, Gou Chen put pressure on her and repeatedly persecuted and threatened her. Later, a mysterious black hand blatantly killed the pilgrims, and the owner of the ghost mask cut off the Hu Huang Feng monster... The water was too deep.
She has been mentally and physically exhausted recently and feels deeply powerless.
Gou Chen, in particular, seems to be a big demon. Her soul also has the forbidden divine inscriptions he carved on her soul. A single thought can destroy her soul and kill her on the spot.
She couldn't stand it, she really couldn't stand it.
If she had known that the Buddhist scriptures project was so hot, even if I beat her to death, I would not have accepted this task.
"Amitabha."
The Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said: "Honorable Guanyin, the matter of obtaining the sutras is related to the prosperity of our Buddhism. Don't give up on yourself just because of a little blow. Since this matter was left to the Venerable in the first place.
If you take the lead, then until the journey to the west is completed, everything will still be in charge of the Venerable."
At this time, the Buddha made a final decision and directly gave up the idea of others fighting for power and profit.
Even the emperors of the human world knew that it was taboo to change generals on the spot, as it was related to the prosperity of Buddhism. Even if Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to give up his job, the Buddha would not agree.
The Great Sun Tathagata and Maitreya Buddha wanted to say something more, but were stopped by the Buddha's sharp gaze.
Substitution is impossible.
Since thousands of years ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva has been arranging the Buddhist scripture-seeking project. Until now, no one knows everything about the journey to the West better than her. If someone suddenly changes, even if she tries her best to hand over the task, it will not be guaranteed.
Can do better.
Whether in terms of ability or connections, Guanyin Bodhisattva is one of the top ones among the Buddhist sect. She has a good reputation among the Five Elders of the Five Directions and is well-known in all places in the Three Realms and Six Paths. If not for this, she would not have been able to defeat so many Buddhas.
Bodhisattva stood out and became the leader of the Buddhist scriptures project.
The Buddha supported him vigorously, but everyone could only stop shouting.
Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled bitterly in his heart.
How ironic.
She worked hard to get the job, but now she wants to take the blame but can't.
Buddha asked:
"Venerable Guanyin, who do you think was the force that assassinated Tang Sanzang? Do you have any guesses?"
No one in the Three Realms knows that Tang Sanzang is a key figure in the spread of Buddhism to the East. Anyone who dares to touch him is provoking the bottom line of Buddhism.
But someone still took action.
The nature of this matter is very bad, and it is clear that he is an enemy of Buddhism.
Sunlight Bodhisattva said: "It goes without saying that he must be the owner of that ghost face mask!"
"That's wrong. There may be two groups of people. The men in black robes who killed Tang Monk were from the demonic camp, not the demon clan."
According to the information currently available to Buddhism, the man in black robe who killed Tang Monk did not match the mana aura on the ghost face mask. One was the Demon Dao Daluo, and the other was the ancient demon immortal. They were clearly distinct.
"The demon family!"
"Not necessarily, someone may be confusing the situation."
The argument was fruitless because the two groups could not be found for the time being, so they had to put it aside for the time being.
The Buddha sighed, secretly thinking of troubled times, and said:
"Venerable Guanyin, would you please go to the underworld and find the true spirit of Tripitaka."
"Disciple understands."
"Be careful, things may not be that simple." Buddha said with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The person behind the scenes seemed to be very familiar with Buddhism, which made him a little uneasy.
