Chapter 70 Master Xuanzang's One Hundred and One Ways to Die!
In the west, in the Pure Land world, Buddha is sitting on a seven-story pagoda. Below the pagoda, two golden Arhats are kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
These two people were secretly arranged by Buddhism to protect Xuanzang. During the absence of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, they were responsible for the safety of Buddhist pilgrims.
But judging from previous feedback, these two people were extremely incompetent. At that time, Sun Wukong's stick was raised, and neither of them showed up in time to stop him. If Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't arrived in time, the Buddhist monks would have just left the temple.
Tang Jiejie had already been beaten to death!
"Being greedy for life and afraid of death, it is in vain to care about the great plan of Buddhism. Buddha, in my opinion, it is better to put these two people into reincarnation and reincarnate in grass and trees for hundreds of lives, so that their sins can be washed away!"
The person who spoke was the Happy Buddha. The Buddhists did not expect that Sun Wukong would dare to kill a Buddhist scripture seeker just after he met him. Therefore, the protective force sent was not strong. In addition, the two golden Arhats were somewhat negligent in their duties, and even more
It was because he was greedy for life and fearful of death that he did not dare to face Sun Wukong's shocking blow, which almost caused the plan to obtain the Buddhist scriptures to die instantly.
Not to mention that these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were frightened for a while, even the Buddha himself was frightened. He thought that the monkey would be difficult to control if it was unruly, but he really didn't expect that the monkey would dare to do so after offending the heaven.
By killing Buddhist scripture collectors, does this monkey really not want to live anymore?
"Expelled from the whirling pure land world, you will never be able to enter the Lingshan Mountain!"
The Buddha spoke, as if he was following his words. The moment the words fell, the two golden-bodied Arhats who were kneeling on the ground were directly excluded from the whirling pure land world, as if they were moved, and were moved hundreds of millions of miles away from the Lingshan Mountain.
Being barred from entering the Lingshan Mountain for eternity is even more cruel to Buddhist practitioners than reincarnation for hundreds of lives. This almost cuts off the future path of the two of them on the path of Buddhism.
In the impressions of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and other Buddhist cultivators, the Buddha has always been kind and gentle. This is the first time that such a punishment decision has been made, which shows how angry the Buddha's heart has reached.
This time, the Buddha was indeed angry. He was not angry because Sun Wukong was so rebellious. After all, he was the son of fate who dared to cause trouble even in heaven. It was not impossible that the other party would suddenly become murderous and want to kill the Buddhist monk.
What he was angry about was the group of pig teammates under his command. Except for Guanyin Bodhisattva who ran forward and backward diligently, most of the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had a wait-and-see attitude. They wanted to gain luck but did not want to commit a personal crime by clashing with Sun Wukong head-on.
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"Wandering to the west to obtain scriptures is related to whether our Buddhist sect can prosper. This is the most important plan of Buddhism. Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and no one can stay away from it!"
"There are ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulations in this sutra collection. Happy Buddha, you will lead the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Zen Masters to be responsible for secretly guarding the first ten tribulations. Those who collect the sutras can suffer, but they must not die!"
"Follow the Buddha's decree!"
It can be seen that the Buddha was indeed sincere this time. He was so happy that he did not dare to disobey him. He immediately took the order and took the Bodhisattvas and Arhats with him to perform the Buddhist rituals before leaving in a hurry.
Don't rush. If Monkey Sun gets up to something again and gives Master Xuanzang a stick while Guanshiyin Bodhisattva is not paying attention, he will probably be replaced as the Buddha!
"Maitreya Buddha, you will lead the Bodhisattvas to protect you during the next ten calamities!"
"After Medicine Master Glazed Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, it's up to you to make the arrangements!"
"Golden Light Buddha..."
For the eighty-one catastrophes, the Buddha arranged for eight Buddhas to protect them in turn, assigning responsibilities to each Buddha and Bodhisattva. If something went wrong at any point, who would be responsible.
The lighter case will knock down the Buddha's status, and the worst case will be directly expelled from the Pure Land world and will never be able to enter the Lingshan Mountain!
As for Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, as the Buddha's spokesperson in the outside world, he is responsible for intermediary liaison and handling specific matters during the pilgrimage.
After the Buddha made such an arrangement, at least more than half of the high-end combat power in the Buddhist sect was used up. But even so, the Buddha still felt a little uneasy. He was always sitting on the top of the seven-story pagoda, his spiritual thoughts were divided into thousands, and he was wandering around.
Pay attention to the movements in heaven and dare not relax for a moment.
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Let’s talk about Master Xuanzang. Before leaving, Guanyin Bodhisattva specifically told him about Sun Wukong’s heel and he also told him about the great achievements of the Great Sage Qitian who once caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Only then did Xuanzang understand what the Buddha had arranged for him.
What kind of existence is a person who learns scriptures and protects the Tao?
The rather evil-looking monkey in front of him turned out to be a powerful demon immortal that even the gods in heaven were afraid of. Such beings were indeed beyond his control.
"Great Sage!"
After the two of them walked forward for hundreds of miles, Master Xuanzang, who had been completely transformed, still felt a sense of hunger and had to call out to Sun Wukong who was walking in front.
Although his physique has been cleansed by the Bodhisattva's Three Light Divine Water, after all, he does not know how to practice. He does not know how to breathe in and out, and he does not know the art of fasting. The energy in his body is constantly being consumed, but he cannot get the vitality of heaven and earth.
Supplement, after a long time, you will naturally be unable to make ends meet and feel hungry.
"What's wrong?"
Sun Wukong felt a little irritated. According to the speed of this pilgrim, he could not even hope to reach Xitianling Mountain in ten thousand years, let alone a thousand years.
He has been cultivating for less than a hundred years since he jumped out of the stone. Naturally, he would be unhappy to waste ten thousand years or more on the road.
"It seems that we must find a way to kill this Buddhist pilgrim, otherwise when will this Buddhist scripture path be completed!?"
Wukong kept thinking about various plans to kill Master Xuanzang. In almost a very short time, hundreds of ways for Xuanzang to die appeared in his mind. If these ideas were known to others, it is estimated that the world would
There is going to be one more best-selling novel titled "Master Xuanzang's One Hundred and One Ways to Die".
"Great Sage, I am hungry. Can you take a rest first, and I can find some people to beg alms for some fast food?"
Sun Wukong sneered. This monk had been washed by Guanyin Bodhisattva's three-light divine water, and he still felt hungry. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit funny.
"I said, Elder, look around here!" Sun Wukong pointed around and said: "It is the twelfth month of winter, with high mountains and piercing winds. How can anyone settle in such deep mountains and harsh waters?"
"That's right!" Xuanzang smiled while riding on the horse. Just when he was about to say something else, the sound of gurgling water suddenly came to his ears.
"Great Sage, there seems to be a river ahead. I am hungry and thirsty. Please go over and get some water to drink. Don't leave!"
Wukong raised his head and looked at the river not far away. It was the coldest month of winter, but the river showed no sign of freezing. He now used his sharp eyes to look into the depths of the river.
It doesn't matter what you look at. There is a white dragon lurking deep in the river. At this time, the huge dragon's eyes are staring at Master Xuanzang unblinking. From that appearance, it seems that it wants to choose people to devour.
Seeing this, Wukong felt happy and waved his hand to Xuanzang indifferently.
"Go on, go on, I'll take a break, you drink the water, and then we'll continue on the road!"
While talking, Wukong lay lazily on a boulder, thinking in his mind.
"I was just a little negligent, and the Buddhist monk was eaten by the evil dragon. I wonder if Buddhists will believe this?"