After listening to the whole process of Xuanzang's ascent and descent from the black bear's mouth, Avalokitesvara confirmed two pieces of information.
First, the ‘joy at sight’ is most likely the key item to resurrect Sun Wukong, but it is not the only item. If you want to resurrect Sun Wukong, you will also need other things.
Second, Xuanzang has now set off for Huangfengling, and he needs to send someone to prevent him from getting the second spiritual object!
Thinking of this, she glanced at the faces of the black bear spirit and the good fortune dragon girl, and called out in a deep voice: "Dragon girl."
"Bodhisattva." The Good Fortune Dragon Girl bowed and worshiped.
Guanyin said: "You immediately set off to Huangfengling and try to prevent Xuanzang from obtaining the second spiritual object. Remember, you must not expose yourself, let alone fall into the hands of the other party, otherwise even I will not be able to save you."
The Good Fortune Dragon Girl pursed her lips, clasped her fists and said, "I dare you, disciple, to ask the Bodhisattva, why do we want to stop the Buddha of Merit?"
Guanshiyin raised his eyes and looked outside the palace, and said slowly: "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 clearly back then that if Xuanzang had not stopped him, he would have dared to contradict the Buddha. This shows that he only recognized Xuanzang in his heart, and in his heart, only Xuanzang was qualified to be the supreme leader of Buddhism.
Under this premise, if he were to be reincarnated and come back, he would probably cause countless troubles. One more thing would be better than one less thing, and one less thing would be better than nothing."
The Good Fortune Dragon Girl understood it at this moment, bowed and said, "Disciple, accept the order."
Seeing this scene, a flash of worry flashed across the black bear monster's eyes, but he couldn't say it to the outside world, or even show it on his face.
I only hope that Xuanzang can successfully resurrect Sun Wukong. Considering the monkey's upright character, he must not be able to understand the oppression of the demon clan by the gods and Buddhas...
Xuanzang.
You must succeed!!!
world.
Huangfengling.
Qin Yao arrived in the clouds with red and blue nightshades. Looking down, he saw eight hundred miles of quicksand turning into a sea. The wind never stopped, rolling up layers of yellow sand, so that when looking down from a high altitude, it formed a
A world of yellow sand.
"If you don't want to get Liuxian's skirt dirty by this wind and sand, then go back to the Kingdom of God first." Qin Yao silently withdrew his gaze and turned 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, turning into red and blue divine light and rushing into Qin Yao's eyebrows...
If they are facing a battle, they do not lack the courage to face the difficulties. But in the face of such a disheartening environment, they might as well forget it.
If you insist on eating without hardship, isn’t that a disease?
After successfully persuading the two women to retreat, Qin Yao lowered his head and walked into the sea of sand. He saw many broken Buddha statues among the remaining ruins on the ground, and traces of worshiping the Buddha were vaguely visible.
However, all the glory was like clouds and smoke, and was eventually buried under the yellow sand, which made people sigh with emotion.
"Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump thump..."
Just as Qin Yao was walking forward against the wind and sand in the sky, the wind and sand suddenly stopped without any warning, and then a cheerful sound of the three-stringed harp came from far and near.
Qin Yao followed the sound and saw a headless body coming against the light on the yellow sand road full of bones. He sang loudly: "Huangfengling is eight hundred miles away. There used to be a fertile land outside the pass; once the rat plague came out of thin air."
Arise, the air is filled with smoke and no trace of human beings~"
While playing and singing, the body got closer and closer, so Qin Yao could clearly see what he was wearing.
He was bare-chested and bare-legged, with exposed bronze skin. He was wearing a half-shouldered monk's robe wrapped around his waist. Most of his chest and shoulders were exposed, which reflected a rough and heroic aura.
In addition, the Buddhist beads hanging on the chest have a strong holy aura and are not like ordinary objects. This also reflects that the other party has a good background and a good deed.
"Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump thump..."
In the blink of an eye, the headless corpse stopped in front of Qin Yao, but he never stopped singing: "Without a father and a king, there is no way to discipline, and God will protect you for your wrongdoings. Fortunately, the great sage borrowed the power of Buddha, and the evil wind temporarily destroyed the banner; who knows that unexpected disasters will happen
Day and night, that yellow-haired evil beast will return home; the criminal will not die..."
Qin Yao watched him sing quietly, but silently took out the Yuan Tu Sword.
Seeing the sword appear, the sound of the headless corpse and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped at the same time, and the special artistic conception was instantly destroyed.
Mainly, the headless corpse didn't dare to stop, because he was afraid that when he was singing happily, the other party would raise his hand and strike with a sword.
That was the Yuan Tu Sword, one of the few top-notch vicious swords in the world. Even if he cultivated himself to be indestructible, he still couldn't stop the sword from slashing.
What's more important is that this sword kills people without causal effects, and it is impossible to predict. If you die, no one else can tell by whose hand you died.
"Buddha of merit and virtue, Lingji is polite." Not long after, the headless corpse put one hand on the balalaika and raised the other hand in front of him, slightly saluting.
If there is no danger of beheading and there is someone else to ask for, then Lingji does not need to take the initiative to pay homage to the Chan Tan Merit Buddha.
After all, the status of an ordinary Bodhisattva is lower than that of the Buddha, but a Bodhisattva who has reached a certain level of Bodhisattva status but has not transferred to the Great Buddhahood will have the same status as the Great Buddha.
For example, each of the eight great Bodhisattvas before the Buddha is no less than any other 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 look on the Buddha's face across from him, it was obvious that he was not joking.
After a moment of silence, Lingji took out a shining golden orb from his hands and said, "This is the Dingfeng Bead. Can it prove the identity of the poor monk?"
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 scold his mother.
"Buddha, don't be 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 very 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 again in Huangfengling. I highly doubt that 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 every time I meet a strange person, I have to listen to a story, 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 who passes 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’m going to tell you 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, try to make it 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 went to see 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 divided, the more likely I would be reborn with blood.
So after constant weighing, they sealed my headless body, took it from Mount Sumeru to the Yellow Sand Realm, 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 have no choice but to 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 shows how resolute his attitude was.
Lingji came to his senses silently, shrunk to the ground, and hurriedly chased after him, chattering nonstop: "If you come to trouble the Yellow Wind Monster, it's just a matter of convenience to find my head..."
"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 arrayed in formations and look powerful.
However, all the people have rat heads and faces, and tails are 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 there are fragments of Buddha statues all around. These fragments almost paved the road. This shows how many Buddha statues were built in the past, and we can also imagine the glory of this place.
But now, it is just a village.
Qin Yao released his spiritual thoughts, which spread throughout the village, and all kinds of noisy sounds gathered in his ears.
After just listening for a while, he got a lot of information: all the rat demons here were transformed from humans. They wanted to follow the king to revive the foundation, but the tiger pioneers under the king often fed on rats, which made them confused. The heart is frightened, the rat is panic-stricken...
If the tiger does the cat's work, does it mean there is nothing to eat?
A question flashed through Qin Yao's mind, but he had no plan to delve into it. He just wanted to find the Yellow Wind Monster as soon as possible and see if he had Wukong's spiritual roots.
"Son, be patient, continue to be patient, as long as we can revive our Kingdom of Sihari, all sacrifices will be worth it."
Unknowingly, he came to the end of the village. Qin Yao stepped on the void and looked at 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 rat demon beside him.
"Hateful." The rat demon clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice: "The Tiger Pioneer hates the king deeply, but he doesn't dare to show it. He can only vent his anger on our subjects. Damn it, damn it."
The Cang Mouse Demon sighed: "The previous Tiger Pioneer was beaten to death by Sun Wukong because he was loyal to protect the Lord, so the king felt guilty for the Tiger Pioneer's two sons.
The second eldest brother, Mad Tiger, is not dead, let alone the eldest brother.
Just be patient, and when the king absorbs that treasure and gains the same power as Sun Wukong, we can regain our glory."
"Where is he sucking baby?" Qin Yao suddenly said.
"Who, come out!" the gray mouse demon shouted sharply.
Qin Yao appeared and slowly landed in front of them: "I am...Tang Xuanzang."
Shuangrat: "..."
Grandpa Tian, who brought this evil star here?
Qin Yao looked at the gray mouse demon and asked: "I ask again, where does your king take the treasure?"
The gray mouse demon immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Little Wang pays homage to the Sandalwood Buddha of Merit, and asks the Buddha to save us."
Qin Yao: "..."
Is he some kind of savior?
Why does every monster you encounter want you to rescue him?
etc.
For all living things except monsters, he seems to be the real savior...
"What's going on with you guys? Why do you need me to save you?"
The green rat demon immediately said: "Reporting to the Holy Buddha, I was originally the king of the country of Sihari, but one day, all the subjects in the country turned into rats.
Later, after much research, Xiao Wang determined that this should be a heavenly punishment performed by Lingji Bodhisattva.
Holy Buddha is a good person in the three realms, please help us break the curse of Lingji and become human again!"