"The owner of the ancient village said that the pheasant spirit is a disciple of the Buddha?" He Xie thought for a while and asked still unwillingly, maybe he was mistaken?
"The Golden Rooster Voice Hearer once heard the Bodhisattva King Mighty preaching." Gu Ansheng broke He Xie's last bit of luck and was extremely sure of the truth.
He Xie let out a long breath. There was nothing he could do. He hunted pheasants in the wilderness to satisfy his hunger. Who knew he would provoke Westerners?
What kind of world-breaking thing is this?
but--
"Mighty King Bodhisattva?" He Xie asked with some confusion.
Although he is a Taoist, he is quite knowledgeable about Buddhist scriptures. Why doesn’t he remember that there is a powerful King Bodhisattva among Buddhist Bodhisattvas?
"You don't even know the name of the Great Powerful King Bodhisattva?" Gu Ansheng's eyes widened with an expression that said, "I'm afraid you're mentally retarded." "Don't you know the name of Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain?"
This time it was He Xie's turn to widen his eyes. He took a deep breath and felt his teeth twitching.
"Are you talking about - the Bull Demon King?" he asked incredulously.
Moyun Cave in Cuishu Mountain, isn't that where the Cave of the Bull Demon King is located?
"What a courage! What a courage!" Gu Ansheng seemed to be furious, pointing at He Xie and trembling. "How dare you call Bodhisattva a demon? How dare you?"
It’s really true…
The Bull Demon King is a Bodhisattva. Holy shit, this is probably a fake Journey to the West world, right?
He Xie was puzzled and became even more wary of the world.
It's so weird.
He was silent for a while, then looked up at Gu Ansheng: "Does the owner of the ancient village want to avenge that chicken?"
Gu Ansheng looked very unhappy. He had just been shocked by the words "Bull Demon King", and now he was disturbed by the words "That Chicken". He looked at He Xie with a faint look, and slowly
Shake his head.
"Your Majesty, I have misunderstood. Your Majesty, being able to fight your way through the wasteland of five thousand miles to reach this ancient village is beyond the capabilities of a small village owner like me." He said, "The reason why I summoned the nursing home is just that.
Just to be brave."
"You're quite honest." He Xie smiled, "So you're here to persuade me to surrender?"
Gu Ansheng then shook his head: "Your Majesty's divine light is restrained, and his evil aura rushes into the night. I think he must be killing people in the Tao. For my Buddhist sect, the Tao must be different and we don't want to conspire with each other. How can I do it knowing that I can't do it?"
"Why not give it a try?" He Xie said sincerely, "I really want to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Gu Ansheng hesitated slightly. Why did he feel that this man was extremely serious in what he said?
But then he gave up the idea. How could such a ferocious big devil be possible?
"Actually, I want to persuade you to release the soul of the golden rooster shravaka." Gu Ansheng said, "I see that your honor is not a cruel and unintelligent person. Why do you have to have such evil consequences with my religion?"
He Xie was silent again.
He was a little confused again.
Come on, stroke it——
Ten days ago, he encountered a colorful pheasant spirit, which told him that He Xie killed the earthworm monster he raised and spoiled his blood food, so he wanted to eat He Xie.
He Xie didn't tolerate him, and after a fierce battle, he killed the pheasant spirit with his sword, and even shattered the long sword made of alloy.
The sword was an ordinary sword forged with ordinary industrial technology in the previous world. There were dozens of them in his Sumeru Ring, so it was impossible for He Xie to take Pheasant Spirit's soul away.
Then, he plucked the pheasant essence, dissected it, put it on the fire and roasted it.
Fire is just ordinary fire, so there will be no problem with fire.
When eating, he ate the chicken wings first, then the chicken legs. The order of eating should not have caused the soul of the pheasant to be eaten by He Xie.
So the question is, where did the soul of Pheasant Spirit go?
He didn't think it was possible for Gu Ansheng to come and talk nonsense with him. He could tell that this Buddhist disciple, who was somewhat pedantic like a Confucian scholar, really asked him for the soul of the pheasant spirit. But the problem was that he didn't see it.
ah!
Even now he doesn't even have the ability to see souls, let alone absorb the pheasant soul.
His expression was gloomy and uncertain, and countless possibilities of conspiracies and plots flashed through his mind instantly. He felt horrified all over, and felt that an inexplicable crisis was locking him.
"I wonder what your Majesty's advice is?" Gu Ansheng saw that He Xie's expression was not right, so he became a little wary and calmly stepped back a few steps.
He Xie came back to his senses, looked at Gu Ansheng, and said slowly: "I want to leave, are you going to stop me?"
He held the sword, and the true energy in his body circulated slowly, as if Gu Ansheng just said the word "yes", and his sword would immediately strike out.
Gu Ansheng sighed: "It seems that your Majesty refuses."
He Xie didn't explain because he couldn't explain clearly, and he didn't want to waste his words.
"Your Majesty, please excuse me." Gu Ansheng bowed his hands, "I just hope that for the sake of being a human being, please don't commit more crimes in the town."
He Xie asked the last question: "How did you know that I killed the pheasant?"
Gu Ansheng glanced at He Xie lightly and said: "Those who harm their merits and virtues must be burdened with Buddha sins. As long as I teach my disciples, they can clearly see the sins of Zunjia."
Having said that, he didn't say another word, held up his hand, and pushed the warriors away vigilantly.
The long street became deserted again, and He Xie remained silent for a moment before crossing the town and continuing to walk forward.
After He Xie walked out of the town, Gu Ansheng suddenly turned out of an alley and looked deeply at He Xie's leaving figure.
"Master, are you really going to let go of all the merit you have gained?" A warrior behind him couldn't help but ask, looking at He Xie's back eagerly, "Although that pheasant spirit is just a low-class shravaka,
But after all, he is a sect of King Mighty Bodhisattva! I heard that this King Mighty Bodhisattva has always been generous and does not hesitate to give gifts to the people under him..."
Gu Ansheng frowned and sneered: "That's to be generous to the demon clan, not to the human clan! Although the merits are tempting, but this person can cross five thousand miles of wasteland, how can he be an easy person? Look at the murderous aura in him,
It's like reality! As soon as I saw him, I knew that the ambush we set up was of no use to him, so I deliberately delayed the meeting with him and asked you to quickly withdraw the ambush and traps, so as not to provoke this evil god to start a killing spree in the town.
."
The warrior was still a little reluctant and hesitated to speak. After all, in his perception, He Xie was not very powerful.
But in the end, he shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it's so easy for Bai Zi to call this white-flowered snake!"
Gu Ansheng did not refute this time, but nodded and said: "Bai Zi said that this demonic snake has reached the heavens. This evil man has thrown himself into a trap."
After leaving the town, there are hills covered with trees in front of us, and a large misty mountain behind.
He Xie stopped before the hills, and his heart gradually sank again.
Both this hill and the mountain behind the hill are full of demonic aura, and it is obvious that there are big demons entrenched in them.
