The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 265 Buddha Nature, Human Nature, Demon Nature.

Chapter 260 Buddha nature, human nature, demon nature.

"Master, ahead..."

Under the fire eyes, Monkey King looked solemn.

The hanging mountain in front of him seemed to have no problems, but the biggest problem was the absence of problems.

No mountain will automatically hang in the air for no reason.

The earth energy here has not changed, nor has there been any change in the spiritual energy.

Therefore, in Sun Wukong's eyes, apart from being formed naturally, this place can only be arranged by people who he can't see through.

He looked at Tang Seng with some scruples in his heart.

"There may be a problem with this place, Master, would you like us to go around a little farther?"

Zhu Bajie sat down on the ground, throwing the rake in his hand towards the ground.

"Brother, what's the problem? There are many floating mountains like this. Moreover, the atmosphere of this place has not changed, and there is no dao rhyme permeating it."

"There is no such thing as a powerful dojo."

"Yes, big brother, this place should be fine."

"You two idiots, shut up!"

Tang Seng watched the several apprentices arguing in front of him, and he couldn't make up his mind at the moment.

With three points of helplessness in his heart, he said softly: "Wukong, are you sure that there is really a problem with this place?"

"No, anyway, my old grandson thinks something is wrong with this place."

"In that case, let's go around."

Tang Seng spoke, although Zhu Bajie and Drifting had no choice but to obey.

But just when the four of them were about to turn their heads, a ray of mysterious light suddenly radiated from the Hanging Mountain.

In an instant, the environment in front of him changed.

……

The vast and boundless Daxue Mountain is covered with white snow, and the extremely cold air is hovering in the air, driving the voice to change direction constantly.

Sun Wukong looked a bit dignified: "The eyes of my old grandson can see the sun, moon and stars, peek into the heart of the nine worlds, and can also identify monsters."

"But there is no trace of fakeness or illusion in this place."

"It seems that we have really fallen into the trap of a powerful arrangement."

Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, and a chill instantly blew the fat all over his body trembling.

"It shouldn't be, how can we feel the cold with our cultivation base?"

"Besides, we can all feel the coldness. Master didn't freeze into ice slag?"

Tang Seng also put his arms around him, and said lightly: "No, let's see how to get out."

"Wukong, you go to explore the way."

Sun Wukong nodded, but just as he was about to fly into the sky, his mana was blocked in an instant.

"No, as long as you want to use mana, all the mana in your body will be sealed immediately."

woohoo...

The wind was blowing, the sky was chilly, and the snow as big as a goose feather was constantly changing its shape, and with the visible Korean waves, it turned into a tornado, rolling up the snow all over the sky.

The master and disciples hid behind the green horse and walked along the icy and snowy road.

Everyone's body was slowly covered by white snow, with a hint of snow.

"Phew... I can't do it, Master, I can't do it!"

At this moment, Zhu Bajie was trembling from the cold all over, and his stomach was constantly making noises.

It's hungry!

Tang Seng looked at Zhu Bajie's appearance, thinking that there was still some dry food in the bag on the green horse's back.

Pursing his lips: "Bajie, there is something to eat on the green horse's back, you can eat it."

Just as Zhu Bajie put his hand on the bag, Monkey King grabbed his hand.

Glaring: "You idiot, what do you want?"

"These rations are for Master, you fairy body, even if you go hungry for a few meals, nothing will happen."

"Monkey, shut up, this is what Master told me to eat!"

As he said that, Zhu Bajie looked at Monkey King with a bit of anger, pointed at his belly and said, "I don't believe it, old pig, are you hungry?"

"We have been walking this place for three days. According to our footsteps, even if we don't use mana, we can walk hundreds of miles with our flesh. Look, has there been any change in this icy and snowy place?"

"what!"

"To shut up!"

"bare!"

As soon as he bared his lips, Sun Wukong looked a little fiercely: "No!"

"You pig head, you have an amazing appetite. This ration is not enough to fit your teeth!"

"Wukong! Let him eat, and he will be a good teacher."

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie pushed Sun Wukong away without saying a word, picked up the dry biscuit inside and started to chew.

It looked like there were only seven or eight pancakes in the bag. According to Tang Seng's appetite, it would be no problem for more than half a month.

But Zhu Bajie had three dry biscuits in his stomach all of a sudden, and he barely had some food in his stomach, and consciously put down the dry biscuits.

"My old pig is a man, just one word, contentment!"

After speaking, he grabbed a few handfuls of snow and stuffed it in his mouth, and continued to foreground against the severe cold.

Seven days later, having traveled nearly three thousand miles, Tang Seng was lying on the snow with the last piece of dry biscuit left in his hand.

But at this moment, not only Zhu Bajie is staring, Monkey King, Drifting, Qing Ma, everyone is staring at this dry biscuit.

Everyone's guts are protesting.

There was a crazy noise, and Monkey King drooled, with a hint of hope leaking from his eyes.

"Master, I only want half of it, let's divide it."

"Monkey, what do you mean?"

crotch!
The crescent shovel plunged into the snow in an instant and sank into the rock.

Drifting's eyes glowed red, looking at Monkey King and Tang Seng.

"I don't care about anything else, I must eat half of it!"

Zhu Bajie also looked at the few people in front of him with a bit of chill, everyone was so hungry at the moment.

In this snow field, there is nothing to look at, but looking everywhere, after walking for ten days, there is nothing, only this white snow.

Wanting to get something to eat is also delusional, and everyone is hungry with their chests stuck to their backs.

During the previous period, everyone could bear it, but now there was no hope of going out, and the dry biscuits in the hands of Tang Seng became the last straw.

Do not!
It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Tang Seng looked at the three disciples who were looking at him with murderous intent. The green horse next to him was also snorting, and its hoofs were constantly pawing.

"The last piece of pie, five of us, split equally, this is the fairest."

As he spoke, Tang Seng broke the frozen cake into pieces and distributed it to the other four people.

With one piece in his hand, he licked his lips and put it in his arms again.

He is a mortal, and his body cannot be stronger than these four.

So, he wanted to keep it and eat it tomorrow.

However, the biscuits fell into the hands of several people, and they all stuffed them into their mouths in one gulp, which seemed to have eased a bit.

Walking towards the snow again, slowly, with a plop.

The green horse fell directly to the ground, taking in more air and less air out.

The corner of the mouth is still overflowing with white foam.

"Qingma, what's the matter?"

Several people gathered around, looking at the still struggling green horse, Tang Seng sighed softly suddenly: "Forget it, if you die here, you are considered to be the end of your life, Amitabha."

However, Monkey King Zhu Bajie Drifting looked at the fallen green horse and became jealous.

This is the best meat!

Sun Wukong picked up the stick and landed on Qing Ma's head with a stick, blood spattered instantly.

In an instant, the four of them were covered in blood.

"Wukong, what are you doing!!!"

"Master, this horse is going to die, I'm helping him."

Monkey King didn't even look back, Zhu Bajie threw the internal organs aside with a rake, Drifting took the crescent stick and began to cut up the horse's corpse.

The hot blood melted the place where the horse was lying.

Tang Seng looked at this scene with a bit of pain on his face, but finally turned into a cry.

"Amitabha!"

Except for Tang Seng, several people were sitting in the snow with sputum horse meat, and all of them had bloody mouths, which looked extremely dazzling.

But Tang Seng silently took out the dry biscuits from his bosom, stuffed them in his mouth and gnawed.

But after nibbling slowly, the dry biscuits turned bitter.

His whole body was purple and blue from the cold, and the feet inside the boots were festering at this moment.

Monkey King and the others ate one-third of the horse meat, and silently tidied up the rest, carried them on their backs, and supported Tang Seng to continue walking.

Three days later!
Tang Seng's face was full of wind and frost, his face was thin, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were sunken. He looked at the grass in front of him.

Suddenly he grinned: "Wu... Wukong, is it... Grassland?"

"Yes, Master, Grassland, we have come out!!!"

"Come out!!!"

"My old pig finally doesn't have to starve to death!!!"

"Ha ha……"

The Drifting Monk knelt directly on the ground, pulling the grass roots on the grass with both hands, and stuffed them into his mouth frantically.

The same is true for Zhu Bajie. Tang Seng is lying on the grass at this moment, holding a few grass roots trembling in his hands.

"Ami... Buddha, I'm sorry..."

Stuffed in the mouth, dry, bitter, even numb.

But the feeling of chewing in the mouth is right, the juice of the young grass has a bit of aroma, so that several people have a full meal.

Although it was grass, they were satisfied after staying in the snow for more than ten days.

"Master, how long do we have to walk on this grassland?"

Monkey King is holding a handful of grass in his hand at this moment, and stuffs it into his mouth regardless of the dirt.

But looking at the endless prairie, he didn't know how long he would have to walk before he could get out.

A bit of panic suddenly rose in my heart.

Tang Seng said lightly: "I don't know as a teacher, but there is grass and water here, so we won't starve to death, we should be able to go out."

"go out?"

With Zhu Bajie's decadent face, he looked at the grassland in front of him hopelessly.

"I don't have any confidence anymore, Master, I've been eating this grass for more than ten days and a half months, and I can't digest it. Everyone will still starve to death."

"Bajie, don't be so pessimistic, it's not the end yet."

"Ha ha……"

Supporting each other, the kettle was filled with snow water, and then several people supported each other and continued to move forward.

……

Seven days later, everyone was holding their hands to their stomachs, and their stomachs were swollen, and their eye sockets became more sunken.

Walking, hands and feet are shaking.

Zhu Bajie fell headlong to the ground, clutching his already big belly, at this moment it felt like a stone was forcibly stuffed into his stomach.

Painful!

"I can't do it anymore, Master, my old pig will take a step first..."

"Bajie, Bajie, don't sleep, get up for me, hurry up!!!"

Looking at Zhu Bajie's increasingly tired eyes, Monkey King twitched all over and fell to the ground in an instant.

The same pain twitched on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Tang Seng suddenly became frightened.

"No, you are all well, as a teacher, as a teacher, I will chant scriptures for you."

"Guanzi..."

The feeble sound of scriptures reverberated on the grassland, but it had no effect at all.

At this time, even the Buddha could not save them.

"Master, ahead!!!"

"Ahead, there seems to be a rabbit!!!"

Monk Sha's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at a running rabbit not far away, it seemed to have stopped to drink water and eat grass.

Immediately, he turned over, and the crescent shovel in his hand flew out, nailing the rabbit to the ground in an instant.

Drifting also fell to the ground in an instant because of this force, and his whole body began to twitch.

Tang Seng looked at the rabbit not far away, and couldn't care too much at the moment.

Moving in small steps, I found the rabbit nailed by the crescent shovel.

At first glance, the rabbit was covered in black, and was nailed to death by the crescent of the crescent shovel.

However, the rabbit was still alive, and Tang Seng looked bitter.

This pair of black rabbits is quite spiritual, and they also looked at Tang Seng with some prayers.

On one side are the apprentices. Now the three apprentices have silted up in their stomachs due to indigestion because they ate too much grass.

And this rabbit is food, maybe it can replenish some energy.

But if this rabbit is killed right away, the ring of killing life will be broken by itself...

If you don't kill them, maybe all the apprentices will die.

Qing Ma died before, now...

"Amitabha, Buddha, the poor monk broke the precepts!"

Holding the rabbit in one hand, he strangled it instantly, and then brought the rabbit to the three apprentices, and used a rake to divide the meat into three parts.

Bit by bit, it was stuffed into the mouths of the three disciples.

Suddenly, the swelling of the three disciples disappeared.

Seeing that his stomach was still swollen, Tang Seng struggled for a long time, and finally gave up.

The killing precept has already been broken today, how can one break two precepts in the same day.

Not long after, Monkey King woke up with Zhu Bajie and Drifting Monk.

Touching the belly that had returned to its original shape, I was immediately happy.

Looking at the blood stains and the remains of the rabbit on the ground, I suddenly understood a lot.

"Master, thank you for saving me!"

The weak Sanzang opened his eyes, with a slight smile: "It's okay, this is what a teacher should do."

After speaking, he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, several people looked at Tang Seng whose abdomen was still swelling.

"No, if this continues, sooner or later Master will die."

Sun Wukong was heartbroken, looked at the rabbit viscera next to him, picked up a piece and stuffed it into Tang Seng's mouth.

In an instant, a bloodstain flowed out, and Tang Seng's stomach returned to its original shape.

"It really works, idiot, hurry up and help Master, I'll go find some water."

"Okay, Lao Sha, go look around, see if there are any rabbits, we still need to prepare some food."

"it is good."

Not long after, Tang Seng woke up, and the bloody smell from his mouth made him nauseous instantly.

"vomit……"

But nothing came out of my stomach.

"Wuneng, did you feed me rabbit meat?"

With a bit of anger on his face, Tang Seng stared at the three of them.

"I broke the precept of killing for you, and now you are forcing me to break the precept of meat, you are trying to force me to die!!!"

(End of this chapter)