One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 539

"No, kill me, I don't want to be eaten by them, I don't want to be eaten!" Hong Miao was already limp on the ground, kicking her feet, her face was as white as paper, and her face was full of fear.

On the high platform, the wraiths sticking out their bright red tongues were already staring at him as if they were food. In those bright red eyes, he saw hatred, desire and bloodlust.

Those faces recalled in his mind, those young women who begged bitterly, those innocent children, those merchants who came from afar...all the faces he had seen in the past hundred years, almost He has seen every dead person with his own eyes, those women are the first ones he enjoys, and those money and things are the ones he gets the most.

So they all hated him the most and wanted to eat him.

But Tang Sanzang ignored him, and walked slowly towards the high platform while pulling the rope, while Hong Miao was dragging on the ground, step by step, leaving a bloodstain on the ground, but he didn't show any intention of stopping.

Standing on the high platform, the black resentment was already strong and visible, and one could even see phantoms flashing in the resentment. Although it was June day, standing on this high platform felt extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave.

"Revenge." Tang Sanzang said softly, throwing Hong Miao to the middle of the high platform.

Tang Sanzang's words seemed to be an order, and the resentment that was suspended in midair suddenly rushed down, drowning Hong Miao in an instant.A shrill scream sounded, the sharp sound almost pierced the eardrums, in the black air, Hong Miao kept struggling, howling, accompanied by shrill roars, quite frightening.

Some grievances also focused on Tang Sanzang, and that shiny bald head was particularly hateful in their eyes.

Tang Sanzang raised his hand, recited scriptures silently, slowly turning the beads in his hand, a faint golden light appeared around his body, those grievances dissipated like fireworks when touched, and immediately no one dared to approach him again.

"..." Lu Tianyu looked at this scene a little speechless. Just now Tang Sanzang said that he does not know magic spells. Obviously, simply chanting scriptures can make those resentful spirits dare not come close. This kind of spells are much more powerful than her.

It took a long time for Hong Miao's wailing to stop, and when the black air floated above the high platform again, Hong Miao on the ground was left with only a layer of human skin and a pile of bones, not even a trace of flesh and blood left.

The black air in mid-air dissipated a bit, as if some resentful spirits had avenged their revenge, the resentment was released and dissipated by itself.

However, there are still many that are still condensed above, unwilling to disperse, looking at the accumulation of decades, unwilling to let it go.

"The enemy's family is dead, and the great revenge has been avenged. Since you don't want to go back, let me rescue you to leave." Tang Sanzang looked up at the resentment, and knew that now these resentment spirits have no wisdom, only revenge and love are left. Resentment acted on instinct, sat down cross-legged, folded his palms together and recited the sutra.

A sound of scriptures was read from Tang Sanzang's mouth, and the golden light surrounding his body spread in all directions, also surrounded by the resentment in midair.

Back in the palace, he was able to dispel even the endless grievances on Li Simin's body. Naturally, these grievances are nothing to worry about, but these grievances are poor people, so he needs to guide them to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, instead of simply killing them , so the process is more cumbersome and takes a little more time.

A few grievances flew out, trying to avoid being led by Tang Sanzang, but Xiu Li and the others who were waiting outside had already prepared, and a few talisman papers were taken out to block them back again.

A sound of peaceful chanting sounded, and the golden light enveloped all the grievances, and the black air was slowly dissipating. One after another, the grievances were separated separately, and then flew towards the sky under the guidance of the scriptures, entering the cycle of reincarnation.

This process lasted for more than half an hour. After the last wraith spirit also entered the reincarnation, Tang Sanzang slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little floating, and he sat on the ground in silence for a while before slowly standing up.

In the half hour just now, he watched the lives of these 350 innocent dead as a bystander, and saw the most desperate moment in their lives.

What the monks of Zhiyuan Temple did to them was inhumane. These so-called monks really deserved to die.

As for the Hong Miao on the ground who was only left with a layer of skin and bones, it would not be a pity to die a hundred times.

The resentful spirits dissipated, the world was shaken, and the temperature returned to normal, no longer gloomy and cold.

"Thank you, master." Xiu Li stepped forward, bowed and thanked.

Tang Sanzang dispelled the grievances and rescued the grievances. It can be said that he helped the people of Che Chi country pull out a time bomb, and achieved what they wanted to do for many years but could not.

"National teacher, you are welcome, this is what I should do." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands in return, without the slightest joy to dispel the resentment. It can be said that these monks in Che Chi Kingdom are wearing the skins of Buddhist monks and sitting on the mountain. Things that thieves and bandits can't do, as a monk, he still feels somewhat uncomfortable and guilty.

"I hope Taoism is dominant in Che Chi's family, and under the restraint of the three national teachers, it will not become the next Buddhism." Tang Sanzang looked at Xiu Li and said seriously.

"We must take this as a lesson." Xiuli nodded earnestly. Although she didn't know what Tang Sanzang had just experienced, she felt a little vigilant when she heard Tang Sanzang's words. Buddhism is even worse than that. If Taoist priests rely on their own status and status to start doing what monks do, the harm to the people may be even greater than that of monks back then.

Tang Sanzang nodded, what he was worried about was that Taoism would become the next Buddhism, but now that Xiuli and the other three national teachers are watching, this situation should not happen.

"Then let's go." Tang Sanzang brushed the gravel off the cassock, left the tower forest, and walked in the direction of the release pond.

When passing the murals, Tang Sanzang still stopped and looked at the released white deer, goat and tiger on the mural, and suddenly thought of something.

"Master's Dharma is profound, I'm afraid you've already seen it?" Xiuli looked at the painting Tang Sanzang stopped to look at, and said with a smile: "Yes, we are the white deer, tiger and goat released in this painting. "

"I didn't expect you to admit it yourself." Tang Sanzang looked back at Xiuli, and said with some surprise. After all, the three of them have the status of national teachers in Chechi country. If the country continues to stay, this kind of self-exposure requires a lot of courage.

(End of this chapter)