Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 34 Put down the butcher knife and send you to become a Buddha
In the arena, Xuanzang stretched out his hands, each with a finger, firmly resisting the attacking weapon.

The monk's knife bent and trembled endlessly, but it couldn't move forward even half of it, including the iron rod, because of the force, the part in contact with the finger was twisted and deformed.

"You two little masters, why don't you put down your butcher knife and become Buddhas right away?"

Xuanzang still smiled kindly, and his tone was gentle, making one feel like a spring breeze.

A mouthful of silver teeth, gleaming in the sunlight that had just emerged from the clouds, made the shiny parts of the head look eclipsed.

Guangmou was the first to react, dropped his weapon, bowed and said: "Namo Amitabha, this little monk has fully realized today, and decided to put down the butcher knife, kill the demons in his heart, and concentrate on Buddha from now on!"

But he already understood in his heart that the people in front of him were extraordinary, they would definitely not be able to kill them, it would be better to get off the donkey on the slope, everyone would be able to live with face.

Guangzhi also reacted quickly, quickly threw away the iron rod, clasped his hands together and said: "The little monk has fallen into a maze today, thanks to Master Xuanzang's guidance, now he has decided to put down the butcher knife and turn his heart to my Buddha! Good, good, good!"

"Hehe, since you want to become a Buddha immediately, the poor monk will help you and send you to the west to meet the Tathagata Buddha, and see if he can seal you as a Buddha, and that's it!"

After Xuanzang finished speaking with a chuckle, without waiting for the two to react, he lightly pushed two punches at them, but none of the fists touched them.

A gust of fist wind blew by, the expressions of the two froze, and they turned into two clouds of blood mist with a "bang".

Between the sky and the earth, a gust of wind blew, and the blood mist drifted into the dark ruins, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Elder Jinchi first kneeled on the ground with his legs limp, and then the head monks who participated in holding firewood and setting fire last night also knelt on the ground one after another. kneel down.

"Master Xuanzang, please forgive me!"

"Master, I don't want to become a Buddha yet..."

……

So Xuanzang and his disciples were the only ones standing in the arena, and the ground was full of monks crying and begging to be let go.

"Tsk tsk tsk! What did you do long ago, master, these people don't need to trouble you, my old grandson can arrange them with a stick!" Sun Wukong said sullenly.

When everyone heard the words, they all peed in fright, and cried even harder.

"No! Master, I don't want to die yet!"

"Elder Sun, you are merciful, don't kill me!"

……

Xuanzang looked back at Monkey King, curious: "Arrangement?"

"That's right, send them to the West Paradise!" Monkey King nodded.

"What the hell arrangement, do you think being a teacher is such a bloodthirsty person, monks should be compassionate, didn't they teach you before becoming a teacher?" Xuanzang said quietly.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, touched his head, thought about it seriously for a while, and then said with certainty: "Master, you really didn't say anything before that monks are compassionate!"

"you forgot!"

"I haven't forgotten, I recall..."

"you forgot!"

"I haven't forgotten..."

"Boom!"

"Dare to talk back to the teacher?!"

"Hiss~ Master, don't hit me, my old grandson forgot, and my memory is not very good recently!"

Monkey King returned to the side of the white dragon horse with aggrieved expression, with a painful expression.

Seeing the white dragon horse, he couldn't help snorting, showing a mouthful of neat teeth and screaming.

"My son, my son, my son..."

The horse face is extremely expressive, as if mocking Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked at the white dragon horse anxiously, and even dared to laugh at him, Monkey King, Monkey King, and threw his hand at the horse's head.

"Boom!"

"You turned into a horse, not a donkey. What are you barking like? You really deserve a beating!" Monkey King said with an angry look.

The white dragon horse "howled" when it was smashed, and ran out of the courtyard gate, looking at Monkey King angrily.

Seeing this, Monkey King threatened, "If you look at me like this again, I'll hit you again! Not to mention, the feeling of hitting your head is quite pleasant..."

After feeling the feeling just now, and rubbing his hands together, Monkey King couldn't help feeling nostalgic.

No wonder Master always hammers the top of my grandson's head, it turns out that hammering the head feels so good!
The white dragon horse turned its head away, then lowered its head and went to eat grass.

Xuanzang looked at the monks who were kneeling on the ground, and raised his hand to make them get up.

But just as soon as he raised his hand, the nearby monks were so frightened that Qi Qi collapsed backwards and screamed: "Holy Monk, don't kill us!"

Xuanzang sighed inwardly, "This group of monks think too badly about the poor monk!"

He lowered his hand and said, "Get up, I won't hurt you!"

"really?"

"Amitabha, of course it is true. Monks don't lie!"

All the monks got up one after another, Elder Jinchi had fainted from fright, and was carried to a room that was not engulfed by the fire.

Xuanzang condensed a fist-sized water ball with his power and smashed it on the face of Elder Jinchi.

The onlooker monks were dumbfounded when they saw this, it turned out that this is an expert who knows how to cultivate the truth, no wonder Fanhuo couldn't hurt him.

Elder Jin Chi woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xuanzang smiling at him, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Master, I was wrong. Slander, commit such a wrong thing!"

"I'll talk about this matter later, let me ask you first, did you lose the cassock?" Xuanzang asked seriously.

Only then did Elder Jinchi realize that the brocade cassock that he managed to obtain before had been lost, and he nodded hurriedly, "Master, don't worry, I'll send someone to look for it!"

Xuanzang waved his hand to stop him and said, "No need, is there a black bear spirit near you?"

"You mean the black bear spirit?" Elder Jin Chi asked curiously.

"That's right, I guess that cassock has been stolen by that black blind man!"

"There is a black wind mountain in the southeast of my place, and there is a black king in the black wind cave. I often preach to him, and he should be the black bear fairy you mentioned!"

"How far is it from here?"

"About twenty miles away, the one who can see the top of the mountain is it!" Elder Jinchi pointed in the direction.

"Hmm! Take care of yourself!" Xuanzang smiled meaningfully, then turned and left the room.

After reciting a set of scriptures for superseding, I have given Guangmou and Guangzhi to supersede, and I have gained 20 merit points.

"Wukong, let's go, let's get back the cassock!"

"Where are you going, Master?"

"Twenty miles away, there is a black blind man living in that mountain!" Xuanzang pointed, and the mountain was faintly visible in the distance.

Xuanzang got on the horse, and Sun Wukong followed behind with a quick gait.

Without whipping, the white dragon horse ran very fast, and took Xuanzang on its back to run wildly in the direction of Heifeng Mountain.

Xuanzang secretly used a method of flying lightly, the white dragon horse seemed to be running on the ground, but in fact the horse's hooves were five or six centimeters above the ground, and it was running in the air.

Not long after, the master and apprentice approached the Black Wind Mountain.

Although the name is called "Heifeng", this mountain has nothing to do with Hei. The scenery is beautiful, just like a 5A-level scenic spot.

Tens of thousands of valleys compete for the flow, and thousands of cliffs compete for beauty.Birds sing and people disappear, but flowers fall and trees still smell fragrant.After the rain, the sky is even green and the walls are moist, and the wind comes to loosen the green screen.

In an instant, the sun shines all over the city, covering everything with a layer of golden brilliance.

It's not like a monster's cave, but more like a fairy's home.

If Sun Wukong hadn't been able to see the faint demonic aura, maybe he really thought he had entered the fairyland on earth.

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