Chapter 310: Only Lingchi cant correct peoples hearts
Leader Xiong led the two little demons down the mountain.
The three monsters stood at the foot of the mountain, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"Teacher." Seeing that Coach Xiong actually had no clue, the little pig demon couldn't help but ask: "Where should we look for the pot?"
"Well" How could Coach Xiong be embarrassed in front of this little pig demon? He took out a money bag from his arms and threw it on the little pig demon. He said to him and the crow monster: "Go, you are petite and disguised."
Get dressed up and go to the town to have a look. If you see a good pot, buy one."
Seeing the little pig demon taking the money bag and about to go to the town, the crow monster looked a little weird, as if he had something to say, but he didn't dare to speak after being scolded by the bear instructor just now.
It was the little pig demon who asked him: "What's wrong?"
The crow monster gritted his teeth and said, "The pots in Coach Xiong's town are all for human use. I'm afraid none of them can be as big as Tang Monk."
Although what the crow monster said made sense, Coach Xiong was extremely bored when he heard it at the moment, and said angrily: "Then what else can you do?"
Seeing that Coach Bear was about to go crazy, the little pig demon was about to pinch the crow monster's neck with a big hand. He quickly jumped out and said: "Master Bear! Let's go find a big vat! I've seen it in the town. Every household has one.
The big water tank can definitely hold Tang Monk."
"No, no." The crow monster shook his head repeatedly: "Can the water tank be set up over fire to make soup?"
Coach Xiong glared at him.
The crow monster did not dare to pause and said quickly: "I remember there is a sacrificial tripod in the county town."
Coach Xiong’s eyes lit up!
The three monsters only waited until nightfall and in the dead of night before they dared to take action. The pig monster and the crow monster let loose, and naturally only Coach Xiong could do such strenuous work.
"Let's go!" After Coach Xiong jumped out with the cauldron on his shoulders, he did not forget to call out to the pig monster and the crow monster: "We got it!"
"Come quickly! There is a thief stealing the cauldron!"
Then a shout came from somewhere.
"Unlucky!" Coach Xiong shouted, "Run!"
Boo hoo hoo——
Feather arrows shoot randomly.
"Ouch!" Coach Xiong yelled when he saw the strange thing, "There are indeed feathers on the arrow!"
Huchi——Huchi——
"Teacher Xiong, let's go first. The two of us will lead the pursuers away." The little pig demon picked up a wooden stick and turned around.
The crow monster saw it and said quickly: "No hurry, no hurry, the pursuers have not left the city."
"Quickly, go back to the mountain and present the cauldron to the king!" Coach Xiong looked back and saw that no pursuers came out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher, let's clean the cauldron first." The little pig demon suggested.
"Well" Coach Xiong glared at him: "That's what I mean."
"Finally escaped."
Outside the King's Cave, Coach Xiong was covered in sweat, lamenting that he had survived the catastrophe.
On the contrary, the little pig demon and the little crow looked a little excited. In the past life of monsters, every day was filled with boredom. It was not until today that they felt their own existence.
"Hmph!" Coach Xiong seemed to sense the thoughts of the two little goblins at a glance, and said to them: "Be more honest from now on and do your work properly. Not every time you are so lucky."
Coach Xiong wiped the sweat from his body and said, "I want to go back and take a nap. You two will still have a lot of energy to spare tomorrow."
In the King's Cave.
"Elder brother." Xiao Bailong frowned and said, "Something's not right."
"What's not right?"
"The county town is not quite right."
"Oh?" The great sage, who had become a great king, sat up from the bed, "Tell me carefully."
"I followed the three little demons to the county town and noticed that there were several magicians and monks in the county town."
"What kind of Tao Xing?"
Xiao Bailong did some calculations and said, "A single one is not as good as the Demon King. If they join forces, they may even be better than the Demon King."
"Do you suspect that they are colluding with demons?" The Great Sage shook his head, "The demon king's demon soul is still in my hands. I know everything about him. He is just a mountain demon with some magic power, no different from a human monk.
Collusion.”
"Elder brother, I don't suspect that they are colluding with demons, but I suspect that they use knives to kill people."
"Borrow a knife? Whose knife can you borrow? Ours?"
Xiao Bailong said nothing, obviously acquiescing.
The Great Sage stretched out his hand, released the demon king's demon soul, and said in a deep voice: "I ask you to answer."
"Yes." How dare the Demon King have objections.
"Have you ever colluded with the monks in the county?"
"No."
The Great Sage thought for a moment and changed the question: "Do you have any private contacts?"
"No."
It's not a lie
"Can they come to the mountains to slay demons?"
"came."
The Great Sage finally calmed down and said, "Are we here to get rid of you?"
"No." The Demon King answered honestly, "I have fought with them several times. The little demon can't do anything to them, and they can't do anything to the little demon."
"How did they react when you went down the mountain to eat people?"
"After several fights, they know that the little demon is not easy to mess with. When the little demon comes down the mountain to kidnap people, as long as they don't capture too many people, they will ignore me."
"Hmph!" Xiao Bailong snorted coldly, "In exchange, they go into the mountains to collect herbs, or hunt some little monsters."
The demon king answered honestly: "They always join forces to enter the mountains. The little demon is no match. They have also ambushed several times. Both sides have suffered damage. I will ignore them from now on."
"When did you get this divine seal?" The Great Sage suddenly pointed to the divine seal enshrined above.
"half year ago."
The next day.
The little demons were still assigned their own tasks, some carried water, some sharpened knives, while the little pig demon and the little crow were assigned to chop wood.
And Fahai led his two disciples, Bajie and Wujing, to the outside of the county town.
With the strength of their feet, they could have walked to Langlang Mountain long ago, but due to the five-day appointment, they deliberately controlled their speed and looked at the scenery along the way. It was rare that they could teach Bajie some scriptures one-on-one.
Buddhism.
As for Wujing, after all, he is the spirit of obsession of the ninth generation of Jin Chanzi. Fahai usually discusses sutras with him, and there is no need for him to teach him anymore.
But Bajie is different, he is like laziness taking form.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Asking him to quit smoking can be done if he works hard and makes up his mind; only this word, "lazy", has to be Fahai constantly chanting in his ears.
Sometimes even Fahai himself would feel bored, but Bajie himself would never get tired of hearing his own nagging, and he would not move.
He kept talking about Wukong until his head was spinning, and he asked again and again to explore the road with Little White Dragon.
Wu Jing said that the second senior brother was out for revenge, and that he was just pretending to be lazy. He just saw that the senior brother had a headache after listening to the master's nagging, so he deliberately acted like this to make the master nag him in return for using him to practice the "Great Sage Thunder Sound".
hatred.
But this is just Wu Jing's suspicion and there is no evidence.
After entering the county town, he looked for the hotel, Bajie looked for the special snacks, and Wujing recorded the customs and aspirations of the place.
Fa Hai sensed that there was evil spirit in the city, so he went to visit him holding a nine-ringed tin staff.
Bang bang bang.
Fahai knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A voice asked from inside the door.
"The poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He passed by Baofang and met by chance. Because it was getting late, he came here to stay for one night."
Creak——
The gate of the courtyard slowly opened, revealing an old Taoist with a goatee. He looked at the monk staying outside the door and said with a smile: "Is it Master Tripitaka?"
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name and said, "That's the poor monk."
"Please come in."
"There is evil spirit in the city." Fa Hai got straight to the point.
"They are the demons from Langlang Mountain." The old Taoist responded: "They are just a few little demons who went crazy for some reason. They entered the city and stole a cauldron. Since they did not hurt anyone, the old Taoist did not take action."
"That's it." Fahai nodded and said with a smile, "Can you tell me about the monster in Langlang Mountain?"
"Langlang Mountain is a monster mountain, and there are many monsters in it. Although the mountain is not big, there are already swarms of monsters." The old Taoist is quite familiar with the monsters in Langlang Mountain. At this moment, he can talk to Master Sanzang, "The demon king is a monster."
The mountain monster that has only become a spirit has some magic power. Although the old Taoist has the intention to subjugate the monster, he has tried several times but failed, so he has been rampant to this day. The monster group is basically led by four categories: bear, tiger, wolf, and eagle.
The little demons are made up of pigs, deer, deer, rabbits, frogs, and weasels."
"How many monsters eat people?"
"More." The old Taoist bowed to Fahai and said, "The old Taoist is incompetent and does not have the power to subjugate and eliminate demons. I still ask Master Sanzang to take action and subdue the demons in Langlang Mountain."
"Amitabha."
Fahai recited a Dharma chant and suddenly asked in a low voice: "What is the use of taking so much baby blood and virgin blood?"
scare!
The old man suddenly changed his face!
"How dare you be evil!" Fa Hai angrily scolded, "How dare you harm the people and do evil things!"
"Tang Sanzang! You are slanderous!" The old Taoist pointed angrily at Master Sanzang, but he summoned a flying sword. The flying sword shone with scarlet light, and you could tell at a glance that it was not a good weapon.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang was alone, this old Taoist somehow felt confident, "Others have spread rumors that you, Tang Sanzang, are so powerful that even the demons from Jilei Mountain gathered by the Bull Demon King were saved. These things can fool everyone."
You're just a human being, how can you deceive me?"
Fahai, who was about to slap the old Taoist out of his wits, paused for a moment. Firstly, he wanted to hear what else the old Taoist had to say, and secondly, there were still a few breaths coming from other people in the city.
Come here in one direction.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang didn't speak, the old Taoist laughed loudly, "It seems that I was right. It was Sun Wukong who wanted to slay the demons along the way, and the Flame Mountain revealed the heavenly soldiers and generals led by Erlang Zhenjun."
Swish swish——
Then there were four more flying swords floating in the sky above the small courtyard. Two of them had similar momentum to this old man, while the remaining two were slightly weaker.
In the city, Bajie and Wu Jing, who were still wandering around, were aware of the situation here, but after sensing the master's aura, they stopped paying attention.
boom!
I saw five sword energies gathering in the sky, but before they could show their power, they were destroyed by a giant Buddha's handprint.
"Amitabha!"
After the Buddha's name came from the city, everything returned to calm.
Not long after, the county magistrate and his government officials arrived.
I saw a monk wearing a bright red cassock standing in the small courtyard, and around him lay five monks who were not sure whether they were alive or dead.
"This" county magistrate naturally recognizes these five monks, and the people of the city rely entirely on them to resist the demons in Langlang Mountain.
"The monks there actually dare to commit murder in this county."
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name and said: "The poor monk Tang Sanzang is a monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Passing by Guixian, he came across a demon who took the blood of infants and virgins.
, so he took action to surrender."
"What?" The county magistrate was shocked when he heard this, and said, "You said they are demons who take the blood of babies and virgins? You are a holy monk of the Celestial Dynasty, but you cannot say such nonsense!"
"The poor monk has his own evidence."
Fahai led them into the alchemy hall, and then punched open the secret door, revealing a passage.
After everyone went down, they saw a shocking sight.
"This, this... he deserves to be punished!" When the county magistrate saw this, he cursed!
Everyone also agreed, saying that the evil spirit deserved his death.
Even the head catcher yelled, drew his knife and turned back——
"No!" the county magistrate shouted, "stop him quickly!"
The yamen and policemen obviously heard it and reacted, but they were a step too slow and let the policeman rush out.
The county magistrate also explained to Fahai: "He has a twelve-year-old daughter and a three-month-old son who disappeared within two days three months ago."
"That's it." Fahai nodded and said, "Why don't the county magistrate invite all the victims in the county? The poor monk can make them confess their sins. Although the dead cannot be resurrected, if the parents of the deceased can see the murderer commit suicide with their own eyes, it will be considered.
Comfort their spirits in heaven.”
Because he came out with a knife to arrest the head, and with the promise of Master Tripitaka at this moment, the county magistrate was also afraid that something would happen, but Fahai said in a deep voice: "According to the law, how can such a murderer rebel?"
"No one without Lingchi can correct people's hearts."
"Amitabha." Fahai also followed suit: "After their death, their souls will go to the eighteen levels of hell, where they will never be able to stand up again until their souls are completely destroyed."
When he was at the Flame Mountain, Fahai once discussed with Erlang Zhenjun the issue of scale when subduing demons, and Erlang Zhenjun raised objections to Master Sanzang's method of transcending the souls of demons.
It’s not that Master Tripitaka shouldn’t do this, but that they have been doing evil in the human world for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and they are just saved and finished. It seems to be too cheap for those demons.
Fahai also knew about this problem. He only said one sentence: "The poor monk said something softly. In addition to saving the demon souls, he could only send them to the underworld. But after they go to the underworld, whether they will be reincarnated or suffer in the underworld, it depends on
Not that the poor monks knew this, so in order to prevent them from escaping their sins, I had no choice but to use the flames of the Great Sun Buddha to liberate them."
After listening to Master Tripitaka's words, Yang Jian said: "Now I am the God of Justice."
Master Tripitaka: "Good!"
Langlang Mountain.
The little pig monster and the crow monster were assigned to chop down a thousand kilograms of wood bears in one day. The same instructor bear did not make any changes because of what happened yesterday.
After assigning the tasks, I went to find another leader to have a drink.
The little pig monster and the crow monster were chopping firewood in the forest. Although there was no shortage of firewood in the mountains, it was really not easy for the two little monsters to do this.
The little pig demon, who was good at using his brain, threw the ax away and said, "It won't work, I have to think of a way!"
