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Chapter 63: A Dream of Chang'an(1/3)

"Master, we have arrived at Nanzhan Buzhou!"

When looking at the shore in the distance, Sanzang couldn't help but clasp his hands together, showing a look of joy, given Sanzang's character.

After leaving Pingding Mountain, the sutra transmission team separated from Master Sanwu, Qingniu and Jinjiao Yinjiao, and encountered several groups of monsters who did not know whether to live or die. After experiencing ups and downs, they traveled across the ocean.

On this road, we can fly, but we have to walk through mountains and rivers, and walk on foot. It is really hard for Sha Monk.

Fortunately, all the hard work has paid off, and now we have finally arrived at the paradise of preaching, looking south to Buzhou.

Not to mention Buddhism, even the Jade Emperor was extremely coveted here.

A lot of faith!

It is a pity that the orthodox dynasty of the human race has its own spiritual totem and respects the heaven and earth, but does not blindly worship the gods.

Especially in this prosperous age, the gods and Buddhas dare not move lightly, and cannot use their own energy to touch the mighty destiny of humanity.

"Master, we present this scripture to the emperor. If he does not accept it, what should we do?"

Bajie became worried, especially when he looked at his slightly swollen face, especially when it was shining on the water, and wondered whether he should put on some makeup so as not to scare those mortals who are not mentally strong enough.

Maybe it becomes more majestic in the past life, and the other party will be more accepting?

"What does it have to do with whether they accept what we preach or not?"

The monkey crossed his legs, lay on the bow of the boat, and said a very philosophical sentence.

"Don't worry, the people at the bottom of Nanzhan Prefecture are living in dire straits. If the emperor doesn't allow it, we will open a forum to preach and save the world!"

Sha Monk then recalled the comparison between Buddha Tathagata's evaluation of Xiniu Hezhou and Nanzhan Buzhou.

Along the way, Xiniu and Hezhou, where "if you are not greedy and don't kill, everyone will live a long life", have been so miserable. In Nanzhanbuzhou, where "you are greedy for sexual pleasure and enjoy misfortune, and there is a sea of ​​right and wrong", at worst, the roadside is full of corpses.

That's right?

The more miserable the place, the more marketable there is for religious belief. There is no hope in this life, and one can only rely on a better life after death.

Sha Monk believed that even if the emperor did not want to accept the Buddha's teachings, there were enough people at the lower levels who would bathe in the Buddha's light.

The three disciples were discussing how to teach the sutra, and some were nervous or calm. In comparison, Tripitaka's mentality was the most calm and peaceful.

The purpose of preaching sutras and teachings is to let the Buddha's thoughts help people in the world better understand things and face their hearts.

This is Pudu.

As long as you have a clear purpose, all the dangers you encounter will be nothing.

At the same time, when he set foot in the south and looked at Buzhou, the eight-level lotus platform slowly spread out, the brocade cassock fell off, the nine-ring tin staff disappeared, even the little white dragon changed from a tattoo to a white horse, and Sanzang changed from a high-level god to a Buddha.

To the commonplace.

This is his realization along the way. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. But if he wants to truly spread Buddhism to the world, he is about to come to the world.

When we really came to Nanzhan Buzhou and the Fruit Realm of the Tang Dynasty, along the way, just as Sha Seng expected, there were corpses of people who died of starvation and disease everywhere, and there were also dying people lying on the roadside, their eyes numb.

, dead silent without a trace of fluctuation.

Even worse than Xiniu Hezhou.

An even more exaggerated contrast is that from time to time there are tall horses galloping all the way.

Those were nobles, living in two different worlds from ordinary people.

This is different from Xiniu Hezhou.

The nobles of Xiniu Hezhou were also in a miserable state, and even the king did not know when they would disappear.

Now it has become...

The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.

The Tathagata sincerely does not deceive us!

Looking south to Buzhou, it’s too bitter, it’s really too bitter!

"Master, we are right, we need Buddha's light here!"

Even the heartless Bajie showed a look of intolerance when he saw the tragedy in the world, and then his confidence increased greatly.

If you look at it this way, Chang'an is probably already a hell on earth.

The master and disciples stepped up their speed, and with the efforts of Bai Longma, who broke his leg, they arrived at Chang'an as quickly as possible.

The capital of a large country is indeed impressive. Eight rivers flow around the four mountains. Many emperors have established themselves here. Since ancient times, the world has called Chang'an.

At this point, the Xianxia style suddenly took hold, restoring the true appearance of the human dynasty.

For example, there are many people.

For example, when entering a city, there is a tight check.

If you rely on flying, then of course there is no problem, but since you want to take a simple and unpretentious route, you have to follow ordinary people's procedures.

"No guide? Roll, roll, roll!"

"If you dare to stay as long as you go, you will stay and mine until you die!"

The soldiers guarding the gate welcomed the preaching team with enthusiasm.

This was even after Monkey Bajie put on makeup.

If you dare to show your true face, I'm afraid it will be gone...

"Hey, you are also gangsters, come here, come here!"

Fortunately, there was another village, and soon the enthusiastic gangsters brought them to a corner of the city wall.

Many Banman stowaways could not enter the city from the front, so they got in through a gap in the city wall.

These gangsters are not really kind. They want these weird bald heads to explore the road first and detect dangers for them.

Regarding this thought, Sanzang was calm, but the monkey was furious and wanted to blow down the city wall with a stick.

But after being grabbed by Bajie and Sha Seng, he finally followed Sanzang and silently got through the cracks.

When I entered Chang'an that year, I was as humble as an ant.

But soon, Monkey discovered that the truly humble ones were not the gangsters like them, but all the Chang'an people living at the bottom.

Separated by a wall, in the sky and on the ground, even in remote corners, you can hear the heat wave rolling on the street, the roar of people, and some white smoke. I don't know what festival is being celebrated.

But soon, when Master Sanzang and his disciples walked through the alley and came to a corner of the street, and looked out, they realized that it was not a festival at all, but bad people patrolling the streets of the imperial city.

The bad guys were the detectives and arrest agents of the Tang Dynasty. They were similar to police officers, responsible for maintaining public order, arresting criminals, and administering justice. They were originally the most trusted beings of the people, but now they were swaggering by, their eyes constantly patrolling around, looking vicious and vicious.

greedy.

"You! Stop!"

"As for you, don't pretend to be dead!"

"Still want to run? Look at my spear! Whoosh!"

Once someone with a bad appearance passes by, they will immediately scold him, go over and search him up and down, search inside and out, find out all the suspicious money, and then tell him to get out while beating and scolding him.

Occasionally, there are those who are unwilling to hand over suspicious money, and even dare to run away on the street. Needless to say, the bad guys have exquisite javelins on their waists, which are enough to pierce the back and directly kill the fleeing gangsters on the spot.

, the killing was carried out under the eyes of other people, which caused a scream of applause.

There is a similar case now.

A dark-faced man dodged left and right, and was about to escape the capture of the bad guys. Suddenly, four more bad guys rushed out from the alley and surrounded him.

Without saying a word, one of them flew into the air and spun three and a half times, then flew straight into the air like a crow. He pinned the man down hard and put his knee on his neck: "How dare you run away? What big crime did you commit?"

The man wailed, his voice distorted by the pressure: "Don't run away...don't run away...I didn't commit the crime...I can't breathe..."

The bad guy sneered when he saw it: "How dare you quibble! Follow us to jail!"

The man's begging for mercy became deeper and deeper: "Let go... I'll go to the prison... I'll go..."

"Master, he is going to be crushed to death!"

The monkey was furious, and holding the golden hoop in his hand, he was about to beat the bad guy into meat cakes.

"Don't hurt people's lives. Even if you kill these bad people, nothing will change!"

Sanzang shook his head slightly: "Save him!"

Wukong gritted his teeth. Even though he knew what the master said was right, he still felt extremely unhappy. He blew out a piece of monkey hair and quietly came to the base of the bad guy's knees.

Soon, the man stopped struggling, fell down, and passed away.

However, this was the original fate. Now the real man was replaced by Monkey Hair and came to Wukong.

"ah!"

He was dizzy. First he saw the honor of Monkey Bajie and was frightened. But when he looked at the bodies on the street that were randomly discarded like rotten meat, he realized that he had been saved.

He immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you so much, righteous man, for your great kindness and great kindness!"

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. In the past, they eliminated monsters and virtually saved many people, but none of them were as real as this one. The monkey grinned: "No! No need!"

Sanzang looked at him and said calmly: "Who are you?"
To be continued...
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