Palm 48: Is it possible that a poor monk should be blamed for this?
"Marshal Tianpeng, you have done your own evil and you will not survive... You were also the righteous god of heaven back then, but now you have fallen down and met my master again. It is better not to struggle, so as not to suffer the physical pain again."
The Great Sage blocked him with a golden cudgel. At this moment, he didn't care that the other party called him "Bima Wen", but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad... and a little lucky.
I am glad that I have been pressed under the mountain for five hundred years, and I have been filled with iron pills and copper juice all day long... If it were really like this canopy, I couldn't suppress the ferocious demonic nature all over me, and I would eat a few pedestrians alive... It would also be a small thing for me.
Bai Long was grateful. Fortunately, Xiao Bai Long only went to eat the white horse that had been transformed into monkey hair, but he let the robber go... If not, the two of them might not have had the opportunity to join the master. At this moment, their souls were gone, and their essence and blood were scattered all over the place.
Three Realms.
"The Bodhisattva has saved me, why do you want to kill them all?" Zhu Ganghe looked flustered. There was Bima Wen in front of him, and Tang Sanzang behind him... Bima Wen had already learned his skills just now, but Tang Sanzang had not before.
After hearing his name, the power of the Zen staff just now is definitely not inferior to that of this monkey.
If he didn't have such ability, how could he subdue the unruly demon king who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace?
Zhu Ganghe was heartbroken for a moment, and the gods had to cut off his seven emotions and six desires. Mortals in the world regarded them as nothing in their eyes. This time, he became a demon in the lower world. Thousands of years of abstinence were released... completely out of control.
"Is it because I cannibalize people?" Zhu Ganghei was actually unwilling to do so. "How many chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep, and fish do ordinary people eat all day long...Don't they count as living beings? You Buddhists don't always say that all living beings are equal, but why?
Just come to me and turn a blind eye to those sins?"
Hearing Zhu Ganghye's words, the Great Sage was suddenly stunned. Yes, don't ordinary people eat so many creatures?
How is this essentially different from a demon eating a human?
If that's the case, wouldn't those mortals also be guilty of serious sins?
Fa Hai has a strong mind, and he is not immune to the words of the pig demon that confuse his mind. However, when he saw that Wukong was in a trance, his eyes were blank, and his heart was unclear, he had just entered Buddhism, and his mind was undecided, so he was easily deceived by words.
"Amitabha!" Fahai's Buddha's name was carried along with the lion's roar of Buddhism. A solemn and solemn voice came from the depths of the great sage's soul and penetrated directly into the heavenly spirit.
He was agitated, his expression returned to clarity, his heart was filled with sadness, a cold sweat broke out from his back, and he was almost possessed by a demon.
"The poor monk had known that you, a cunning demon, was good at using sweet words, but you still wanted to use such tricks to confuse my Taoist mind."
Who is Fahai?
He is a rebellious Buddhist who can crush the Buddha's relic without blinking an eye. Such sophistry is just childish to him. If he hadn't seen Wukong fooling around, he wouldn't have stopped at all. He also learned a lesson in his heart. He will never encounter such sophistry in the future.
When demons appear, try not to give them a chance to speak.
"Wukong."
"Master." The Great Sage was a little ashamed.
"Only Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have great compassion. You are a Buddhist monk who has just become a monk. You don't even know how many precepts our sect has. Why bother about this matter?" Fa Hai said in a deep voice: "I am a common man.
Monk, you can't save all living beings in the three realms, but you are willing to protect the temporary peace of one place, so that you can live up to this magical power. Since you are a disciple of the poor monk, you should protect the Dharma and defend the way. If you see demons doing harm, but pity their lives, wouldn't you have lost your true nature?
The heart has broken its nature?"
"Master, I understand." The Great Sage stepped firmly on the rake with one foot, and hung the stick above the pig's hyena's head with one hand. His thoughts became more determined, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I am grateful and thank you."
This monster eats countless people. The Bodhisattva saves it, and the Master also saves it. It's just that one saves him and the other saves him.
The Great Sage didn't know what Buddha was. He heard what the Master said made sense, so he listened to the Master's words.
"You can't kill me. I have already received the ordination from Guanyin Bodhisattva and ended my past life...How can one sin be punished twice?" Zhu Ganghei was still struggling. He lifted out the Bodhisattva, hoping to have a chance to survive.
After hearing what Zhu Ganghe said, the Bodhisattva in the sky immediately wanted to show up and sew the pig's mouth shut. Wasn't the disaster in front of him all caused by his uncontrollable bad mouth?
If he hadn't said this, the Bodhisattva would still have 10% confidence that he could convince the golden cicada and spare his life to see the effect.
But with such words, the Bodhisattva knew that this pig demon was completely hopeless. Jin Chanzi hated the Buddhist behavior of "putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately"... He has always believed that guilty must be punished, and he is not like this at all.
Buddhist figures.
It's nature is like this, even if it goes through ten reincarnations, it has not been eradicated. What can be done about it?
"Bodhisattva asked you to make up for your faults and repay your sins." Fa Hai said coldly: "Now that you have no merit, you can't make up for your faults. This is not considered a punishment. The poor monk should save you... Do you think you just shaved your head?
, can you cut off the cause and effect of the world of mortals and erase the previous sins?”
"Ah, you monster monk acts like this and has no mercy. How can you go to the Western Heaven and see the Buddha? Don't you want to make amends?" Zhu Ganghe heard Fahai's words and knew that he was doomed, but he was extremely unwilling to lose it.
In order to save his life, he tried his best to confuse his mood with words.
"Amitabha." Fahai saw Zhu Ganghye being dissatisfied, "If you achieve the True Fruition, you will be the only ones who can survive man-eating monsters like you. So what if the poor monk doesn't want the True Fruition? Wukong!"
"Why--!!"
After receiving the order from the master, the great sage raised his stick and brought it down with one blow.
"Roar--"
But just as the pig hyena was about to hit his heavenly spirit with the stick, he suddenly roared and instantly transformed into its original shape. It was the image of a black-skinned wild boar with ferocious tusks and steel hairs.
The Great Sage's stick didn't miss the target, but missed its head and hit it hard on the buttocks, until the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood.
"Since you want to kill me, I will risk my life and eat you first." Zhu Ganghe ran towards Master Sanzang while threatening him with evil words.
Was Fa Hai so frightened?
I saw him throwing the nine-ringed tin staff into the sky, holding the magic formula in one hand, and taking out a purple gold alms bowl from his arms with the other hand. He muttered something: "The great sun is wheeling around, and the Buddha's flames are shining all over it. Fudo Ming Zun,
Destroy all evils—collect them!”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The purple-gold alms bowl in Fahai's hand was blessed by the Tathagata Tathagata's seal, and it immediately gave birth to golden crow flames.
The Zen staff flying in mid-air rose up in the wind, and instantly transformed into the size of a mountain, like a prison stone tablet, falling from the sky with brilliant Buddha light.
The Great Sage also raised the golden hoop in the wind behind him. After learning the lesson just now, he made the golden hoop larger than the body of the pig demon and swept forward.
There is a nine-ringed tin staff on the top, a purple gold alms bowl on the front, and the Great Sage's golden hoop at the back sweeping across a large area...
Bang!
The Great Sage's golden hoop swept off the pig demon's four hooves, Fahai's nine-ring tin staff shattered the pig demon's heavenly cap, and the Buddha's light from the purple gold alms bowl shrouded the entire pig demon's body.
Streams of black smoke evaporated from the pig demon's demon drive, and bursts of harsh moans, accompanied by the burning flames, resounded through the sky. At this time, Fahai looked at a cloud in the sky, and suddenly said: "Bodhisattva
You’ve been watching for a long time, why not show up and see me?”
When the Great Sage heard this, he quickly turned his gaze to the sky, and finally locked it at the same place. He stood in front of the master with a golden hoop in hand, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Who knows whether the Bodhisattva here is an enemy or a friend?
Guanyin looked at the pig demon that was put into the purple gold alms bowl, and thought in her heart that this Tripitaka is really not a human being. If you want to accept him, you can accept him yourself. Now that things have come to this, how can the poor monk stop you?
But you just want to break my Xingzang. Even after you have saved him, why would you ask me to come out again?
At this critical point between death and survival.
Do you want me to save him or not?
If the poor monk saves him, but you don't agree...If the poor monk doesn't save him, wouldn't it mean that he would die without saving him? Do you think that the Supreme Lord and the Ziwei Emperor are easy to get along with?
Why, is it possible that a poor monk should be blamed for this?
"Amitabha, the poor monk came in a hurry, but he was still a step too late. Tripitaka, Wukong... look at the trouble you have caused."