Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 1760: Thousands of people worship me, I am not a new Buddha
  The mighty army of monsters fell inexplicably in front of the city wall of Zhuzi Kingdom. The corpses of monsters on the ground looked shocking.

The army of the Zhuzi Kingdom began to clean up the battlefield. Each of them had a look of determination on their faces, and they had no time to grieve for their companions who fell in a pool of blood.

Tang Monk looked at the corpses everywhere with a sad expression. He sat cross-legged in an open space and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

As he recited the mighty Buddhist sutra, a faint golden light emerged from his body. Under the light, invisible power emerged from his body and emerged among the corpses.

The departed souls of those mortals seemed to feel a warm power at this moment. The originally broken and wandering souls found their way forward in an instant.

Tang Monk is in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with a compassionate expression, just like an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged here. As the Buddhist sutras are recited in his mouth, the misty divine light flashes, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth is also gathering towards him.

The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield looked at the Imperial Guards and listened to the voice that hit people's hearts. For some reason, they felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts. They stopped what they were doing, their eyes were pious, and they knelt down subconsciously. , worshiped Tang Monk.

At this moment, the originally abandoned Buddha's position in their hearts became the figure of Tang Monk, and their hearts gained a moment of peace at this moment.

The warriors who were accustomed to blood had the idea of ​​relaxing for the first time. Their hearts were pious and peaceful, their eyes were firm and sharp, and the emotions in their hearts spread.

Chu Hao stood not far away, looking at this strange scene.

I saw blood flowing on the land full of corpses. The dark soldiers knelt on the ground. In front of them was the Tang monk with blood dripping on his cassock. The Tang monk closed his eyes and chanted sutras, attracting thousands of people to worship him. .

Even the soldiers on the city wall and the people in the city seemed to hear the voice of Tang Monk reciting scriptures. They couldn't help but kneel to the ground and offered their most sincere respect.

The world, which was once full of evil and bloody, was suddenly washed away by this power, and everyone was purified for a moment.

High in the air, Di Ting looked at this incredible scene and said in surprise: "Isn't Tang Monk possessed by a demon? Why can it still cause such strange phenomena?"

Guanyin remained silent.

She was equally puzzled and could only look at the ancient lamp-burning Buddha next to her.

As one of the most experienced ancient Buddhas in Lingshan, Ran Deng naturally sees things more clearly.

His eyes fell on the figure in the sea of ​​blood, and his usually calm eyes shone with strange light. In a daze, his memory returned to the last time he measured the calamity.

After a long time, he said calmly: "Now I know why Tang Sanzang is the only one who can measure the calamity on the journey to the West."

As soon as these words came out, Guanyin and Tingting were both puzzled: "Why did the ancient Buddha say this?"

Randen Ancient Buddha did not explain, but just said: "Perhaps Tang Sanzang is not really possessed by demons? Or, his obsession is different from what we think?"

After saying that, he stopped talking.

Guanyin and Diting frowned. They were not as smart as this ancient Buddha, but they also felt a different understanding from a few words.

At that time, when the Buddhist sutra ended, Tang Monk opened his eyes and was slightly shocked when he saw countless people kneeling on the ground.

He stood up quickly and said loudly: "Don't kneel, I am not your Buddha, you yourselves are."

His words made the soldiers who worshiped him a little confused, and they all looked up in confusion.

In their hearts, Tang Monk took the place of the original Buddha and became a new Buddha, a Buddha who made a difference. This is what they want to see.

But this is not what Tang Seng saw. He did not want to overthrow a Buddha, but to put himself in the other person's position. What he wanted was a change in everyone's ideas.

So he said seriously: "It is you who save you, the corpses of your companions who fell on the ground. Without your efforts, the people behind you will suffer as a result, so you have to be grateful to them and yourselves, not to me." ."   His voice was magnificent and powerful, and with the help of the power of demonic energy, it fell in the ears of every soldier.

"That's right, if they hadn't fought hard to kill the enemy, the monsters would have already entered the Zhuzi Kingdom." A general suddenly woke up and said loudly.

Other soldiers also stood up, raised their arms and shouted.

On the city wall, the king looked at the scene below. From the initial shock, to the surprise later, he directly said to his men: "Go back to the palace and hold a big banquet to reward all the soldiers."

Tang Seng stood there, watching everyone's ideas changed, and also showed a smile.

"Is this Tang Monk crazy?" Di Ting looked puzzled when he saw this scene.

In his opinion, now is a good time for Tang Monk to establish his prestige and build his faith. He can let Zhu Ziguo build a temple for himself, and then enjoy the incense of the mortal world, thus becoming a new Buddha.

But Tang Seng chose to refuse, which in Di Ting's view was completely giving up on his own cultivation.

Guanyin was also slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that Tang Sanzang would be so determined. It seems that trying to shake his mind did not happen overnight."

"We have to report this matter to the Buddha." Di Ting said.

"Well, let's go, just let the ancient Buddha watch here." Guanyin nodded.

On the other side, in the country of Zhuzi, there was a lively atmosphere, and the whole country was celebrating.

The king stood among the ministers and generals and said happily: "Everyone has seen that when a natural disaster strikes, the only thing that protects us is the weapons in our hands and ourselves. Of course, we must also thank the national master for his great power. Without him, the Zhuzi Kingdom It has long since ceased to exist. Come, Imperial Master, I will toast you."

Tang Monk raised the hot tea and said: "Thank you, King, for your kindness. I am just stating a fact. As for taking action, it is human nature to draw out a sword to help when encountering difficulties. There is no need to thank you."

"Hahaha, the Imperial Master really loves me a lot." The king said happily.

……

This national banquet was held until late at night, and Tang Seng and others were able to escape.

On the way back, Tang Seng looked at Chu Hao and suddenly asked: "Bai Ri, I think it's the Immortal Lord..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Hao immediately stepped forward, gave him a look, and then glanced at the night sky.

Tang Monk immediately understood and said no more. He just asked doubtfully: "Immortal Lord, do you know why the Zhuzi Kingdom was suddenly besieged by monsters?"

Chu Hao pretended to be surprised and said: "Yes, how come this is such a coincidence? How come it happened just after we destroyed the Buddha?"

However, when these words fell into Tang Seng's ears, they had other meanings.

His mind was quick and clear, and he left quickly.

"Master, where are you going? Aren't you going to rest?" Zhu Bajie, who was all oily, asked when he saw this.

"Master suddenly thought of something and wanted to go to Cijue Temple." Tang Monk said hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)