Rebirth of the Great Wilderness, I shall mention it

Chapter 208 The Lost National Treasure

"Brother Monkey, why didn't you kill the iron fan princess together just now? I have a hunch that the iron fan princess will definitely bring us great trouble in the future!" Looking at the dead cow Demon King, Zhu Bajie said to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard the words, and then said: "I can let her go today, but I can still kill her in the future. I am only a golden fairy, so I am afraid she will do something!"

"However, I always feel that Princess Iron Fan is more than that simple. If she has a spiritual treasure like the plantain fan, maybe there will be some big person behind it!" Zhu Bajie analyzed.

"Okay, don't worry about it here. Now that we have got the plantain fan, let's hurry up and protect the master from crossing the mountain!" Monkey King said.

Originally, Zhu Bajie wanted to say something more, but he thought that behind these people, there were big figures, and they were the highest in the Three Realms, who could threaten them.So Zhu Bajie nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Monkey, let's go back quickly, so that Master won't worry!"

"Let's go!" After speaking, Monkey King put away the golden cudgel, picked up the plantain fan, jumped on the cloud head, and went to Tang Sanzang's place.Seeing this, Zhu Bajie also set up a cloud and followed closely behind Monkey King.

"Master, big brother, they are back!" Sha Wujing, who was beside Tang Sanzang, saw two white clouds coming towards him from afar, and after a careful look, he found that the ones above the clouds were Monkey King and Zhu Bajie, and hurriedly told Tang Sanzang Tripitaka said.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Monkey King and Zhu Bajie had already come close to them.

Lowering the cloud head, Zhu Bajie shouted excitedly: "Master, Lao Sha, it's so beautiful! You haven't seen it yet, the big brother not only killed the Bull Demon King this time, but also successfully got the plantain fan."

Hearing the words, Tang Sanzang nodded, came to Monkey King, and asked, "Wukong, are you okay?"

Sun Wukong shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang knew that Sun Wukong was still immersed in the grief of Zixia's death.He sighed helplessly.After looking at several apprentices, he continued, "Since we have already got the real plantain fan, there is no need to delay. It is better for us to pass the Flame Mountain earlier."

After speaking, Tang Sanzang got on his horse and headed towards the Flame Mountain first.

Seeing this, several apprentices followed without saying a word.

The master and apprentice walked forward for about [-] miles, Tang Sanzang stopped and said to Monkey King: "Wukong, it's up to you from now on, be careful!"

"My grandson knows!" Sun Wukong nodded.

After speaking, Monkey King picked up the plantain fan and went to the sky above the Flame Mountain.

Because of the lesson from last time, Sun Wukong pinched a fire-avoiding spell this time, and then waved the plantain fan in his hand.

This time, after the fan went down, the fire on the Huoyan Mountain became obviously dimmer, and even the temperature seemed to drop a lot.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong spun the profound kung fu in his body silently, and waved the fan in his hand again.

In this way, after Sun Wukong kept switching places, after a total of ninety-nine or eighty fans, the flames of the Huoyan Mountain with a radius of thousands of miles have all been extinguished.And Sun Wukong also felt a burst of fatigue in his body, which was caused by lack of mana.

Looking at the plantain fan in his hand, Sun Wukong was surprised in his heart: "This fan is too powerful. Now that I have stabilized the quasi-sage realm, the mana in my body is extremely powerful. But I can't bear it even after pushing the fan down." .

Just as Monkey King was looking at the plantain fan carefully, a dark red cloud floated in the sky.

When the dark red cloud approached Sun Wukong, it suddenly accelerated, and swept away the plantain fan from Monkey King's hand at an extremely strange speed, and then quickly flew towards the sky.

Sun Wukong wanted to catch up, but now that his mana was exhausted, his body was empty, he could barely maintain his figure in the air, but he couldn't raise any mana.

"Sun Wukong, this plantain fan was originally a magic weapon of the ancestor. The ancestor took it back today, and the account between us will be settled in the future." A voice came from the dark red clouds that had drifted far into the sky.

"Damn it!" Seeing the dark red cloud disappearing from his sight, Monkey King cried out annoyed.

At the same time, 33 days away, in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti, who has been paying attention to Tang Sanzang and his party, said to Amitabha beside him, relying on a trace of spiritual thoughts attached to the three hairs that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva gave Sun Wukong back then: It's also interesting, I didn't take back the plantain fan early in the morning, otherwise I will not spare him!"

Hearing this, Amitabha Buddha nodded and said: "I dare not measure him! Although the sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the river of death will not die, but his Asura clan does not have such abilities as him."

After a pause, Amitabha said again: "Now that the monkey has killed the bull demon king, Tongtian will definitely not let it go, but it will be even more difficult for them in the future!"

Zhunti heard the words, smiled and said: "Brother Buddha, you are too worried. Since the first battle of Conferred Gods, the sect has survived in name only. The leader of Tongtian has been retreating all these years, ignoring world affairs. This time, I guess he will not How much reaction will there be, if he really cares about that cow, he will not let him be a demon for many years in the next session!"

"My brother's analysis is also true, but we'd better be careful!" Amitabha said.

"Of course!" Zhunti nodded.

Besides, Monkey King regained a little mana in the air, knowing that it was impossible to recover the plantain fan, so he went to the resting place of Tang Sanzang and the others.

"Master, the Flame Mountain no longer exists!" Sun Wukong landed beside Tang Sanzang and said.

"Excellent, excellent, Wukong, you have done a good deed for the people in this area with a radius of thousands of miles!" Tang Sanzang said happily when he heard the words.

"Boom!" Accompanied by Tang Sanzang's words, a thunderous sound resounded through the sky.

"It's going to rain, master, let's find a place to shelter from the rain!" Sun Wukong looked up at the sky and said.

"Well, yes, this rain is good!" Tang Sanzang said.

After finishing speaking, the four master and apprentice went to find a place to shelter from the rain.

After searching for a while, I couldn't find any shelter from the rain nearby, but the rain had already fallen.

There was no way, Sun Wukong had no choice but to use a golden cudgel to knock out a hole on the nearby mountain wall that could accommodate several of them, master and apprentice.

Let the two juniors and the master lead the white dragon horse into the cave to shelter from the rain. Sun Wukong stood alone in the majestic heavy rain, raised his head, and let the rain fall mercilessly from his cheeks.

The rain lasted from noon until the evening before it stopped.

After the rain stopped, there were four figures and a white horse on the fireless Flaming Mountain. This group of people was Tang Sanzang, his master and his disciples.

Sell ​​betel nuts. . .Ten coins a catty. "

"Selling cooking cakes... Freshly baked cooking cakes, one penny, one piece, you see how much it is, come here!"

"Drink! It's not easy to play tricks in the rivers and lakes. Everyone who has money will win the money game, and those who have no money will win the personal game, thank you Sheila!"

Walking on the noisy and noisy street, everyone on the west side looked at the bustling crowd around them, and suddenly felt as if they had escaped into a mysterious realm.For many years, I haven't heard such cries. . .

Now, Tang Sanzang and his disciples have left the flameless mountain for more than three months.After more than three months of trekking, their master and apprentice came to a bustling city again.

"Well, master, the city of King Jisai is really busy. Shall we find a nice shop to stay overnight..." The shy old pig looked at the wooden two-story shop with red lanterns hanging above his head and said The bursts of meaty aroma made the saliva flow down.

If the former Monkey King saw Zhu Bajie's embarrassing appearance, he would have to kick him right now.However, since leaving the Flame Mountain, Sun Wukong seems to have changed a lot, always taciturn.

"How can a monk live in a luxury shop? Why don't you find a posthouse in the city and hand over the Guanwen..." Tang Sanzang shook his head when he heard Zhu Bajie's words, just as he was about to drive his horse to find the posthouse, The words stopped suddenly.

"Why are there more than a dozen monks in ragged clothes? Isn't there any monastery in the local area that can place orders? But this Jisai country should be a rich country, why is there no temple? Strange... all disciples, Come with me to see what's going on..."

It turned out that not far from the crowd, at the corner of the street, a dozen monks in ragged clothes and broken bowls suddenly walked out. These monks moved towards the inn that the old pig had just walked towards with stumbling steps.From the looks of it, it was for alms.

Tang Sanzang, who was riding on a horse, saw this scene, and fanaticism gradually appeared on his face. After saying these words, he raised his whip and galloped away.

The current situation is somewhat similar to the previous scene of Che Chiguo.As for Tang Sanzang, a very pious Buddhist believer, it is more difficult to ignore this scene that may have a lot to do with suppressing Buddha and promoting Taoism.

Sun Wukong, who was behind, looked at the master who was driving the horse, and the three brothers who hurried to protect him also hurriedly followed.

After all this effort, Tang Sanzang over there has already figured out a general idea.

It turned out that there was a Jinguang Temple for protecting the country in the city of King Jisai.In the pagoda of Jinguang Temple, a Buddhist relic is enshrined.And this relic is worthy of being a treasure. During the daytime, it will be shrouded in auspicious clouds, shining brightly, emitting boundless golden Buddha light of peace, and at night, it will emit endless light of pure spirit to moisten the hearts of the surrounding people.

The Gaochang Kingdom to the north of the Jisai Kingdom, the Yuetuo Kingdom to the south, the Benbo Kingdom to the west, and several small countries to the east all said that the Buddha blessed the Jisai Kingdom.After some discussion, they jointly honored Sai Guo as the lord of the state, and made offerings every year.

However, the good times didn’t last long. Just two years ago, there was a sudden rain of blood in the city of King Jisai. Just when people were panicking, they suddenly discovered that the pagoda of Jinguang Temple, which had been emitting golden Buddha light during the day, was not there at this moment. No brilliance.

The king of Jisai Kingdom was shocked, so he sent someone to check. After this investigation, he was shocked to find that the relics in the stupa of Jinguang Temple had disappeared!

Immediately, the news spread like a bird with its wings spread all over the surrounding countries.

All the nations were talking about it, wondering if Ji Saiguo had done something to be punished by the gods, causing blood to rain down, and even lost the Buddha's relic.Of course, there will be no conclusions after the discussion, but, of course, the lord of the country will not let Ji Saiguo go.

There is no pilgrimage from the nations, no yearly offerings.This made the king of Jisai Kingdom, who had always taken it for granted, furious.However, the anger couldn't be directed at Bang Guo, so he had to send it to the monks of Jinguang Temple, saying that there were treasure thieves among the monks.

When the king was angry, he lay dead for thousands of miles.Although it wasn't as scary this time, it wasn't much worse.Most of the monks in Jinguang Temple were tortured to death, leaving only a small part, living in sorrow, but it seems that their lives are not long.

When Tang Sanzang heard about such a tragic event in Buddhism, his heart surged with anger, he turned his head and said to Monkey King who had already turned into a human form and stood aside: "Wukong... We should take care of such tragic events in Buddhism. !"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, who had reddish eyes and clenched fists, and was startled in his heart. He immediately stood up straight, and replied seriously: "Of course, according to what the master said, it should be taken care of, and must be taken care of!"

The other two apprentices looked at Tang Sanzang's expression of wanting to choose someone, and felt apprehensive in their hearts, and hurriedly nodded: "Take care of it, take care of it!"

After that, he quickly picked up the luggage, led the horse's head, and followed the enthusiastic Tang Sanzang and the dozen or so monks together to the Huguo Jinguang Temple.

In the main hall of Jinguang Temple, Tang Sanzang sat on the seat of the abbot of the temple.The former abbot was tortured to death long ago, and now Tang Sanzang has become the backbone of the remaining dozens of monks, so they all pray to Tang Sanzang to sit on the abbot's seat and make decisions for everyone.

"All disciples, now I want to meet the king of Jisai Kingdom and change Guan Wen, but I can't understand the matter of the monks, and it is difficult to tell the king. I left Chang'an at that time, and I was in Famen Temple. Li made a great wish: On the way to the west to learn scriptures, burn incense in temples, worship Buddha in temples, and sweep pagodas. So far, every monk who has been wronged has been burdened by the pagoda..." Tang Sanzang passed this paragraph At that time, the frenzied mood had gradually calmed down. After all, he was not young, so he turned his head and looked at Monkey King who had always been making up his mind with questioning eyes.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's questioning eyes, Monkey King didn't hesitate at the moment, and nodded to him, expressing that he could.

Seeing Sun Wukong nodding in agreement, Tang Sanzang immediately felt relieved, and continued, "Wukong, you can get me a new broom. After I take a bath, go up and sweep it, and see how the blood rain and pollution are. What is the reason for the light, and what is the reason for visiting Duan, so that I can meet the king of Jisai and make a confession, so as to relieve their suffering."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong didn't look for any brooms in the temple. He flipped his left hand, and a brand new broom appeared, which was transformed by the golden cudgel.Then, he pulled another hair from his head and put it near his mouth.Immediately, there was a breath of fairy air in his mouth.I saw that the monkey hair turned into a brand new broom after being blown by the immortal energy.

Passing the handle of the broom transformed into monkey hair to Tang Sanzang, Monkey King said slowly: "Master, the broom is ready!"

"Wow, Dharma!"

"Buddha!"

"Lohan!"

Before Tang Sanzang could answer anything, he heard the noise below!When all the monks saw such a miraculous transformation technique, and not long ago a fairy dreamed of it, they all knelt down and shouted that the Buddha Dharma is boundless.Bodhisattva, Arhat, save me, and so on.

Seeing this situation, Tang Sanzang ran down quickly, helped each one up, and comforted him.

When everything was ready and Tang Seng finished fasting and bathing, it was already time for the second watch.

All the disciples had been waiting for Tang Sanzang in meditation with their eyes closed, but unexpectedly, they felt that Tang Sanzang did not wait, but instead waited for two monsters!

"A catfish spirit...a black fish spirit...both of them are at the stage of immortality...no! They are at the stage of true immortality...well? Cultivating the land is an authentic way of Taoism? Which river god and dragon king's men are they?" Closed Sun Wukong's face moved slightly, and some questions came out of his mouth.

"You're still holding wine and meat. Damn...Damn it! I ran to the thirteenth floor of the pagoda and started eating! Isn't this contemptuous of me, old pig! Why don't you ask me to...eat!" Divine consciousness swept over the fragrance The old pig who stewed the meat jumped up from the samadhi right now, and almost cursed. Of course, he didn’t say the last word to eat. After all, it is still the "Eight Precepts", and some taboos still have to be observed.

"Wukong, you are ready to be a teacher, let's go up and sweep the pagoda?" At this moment, Tang Sanzang's kind voice came from outside the wing room.

Hearing this, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes.Sun Wukong, who was in the style of Wuyue facing the sky, opened his eyes and said, "Well, my grandson is here."

The pagoda where this Buddha treasure relic is stored is thirteen floors high, and each floor is extremely large.Even though Tang Sanzang had a strong heart towards Buddha, when he reached the tenth floor, he was completely powerless and sat on the spot.

"Phew... as a teacher, I'm weak. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the sweeping. But things can't be left halfway. The remaining three floors. I'm afraid there will only be laborers, and the sweeping is over." Panting Tang Sanzang softly Leaning against the corner of the tower.The broom that he had been holding in his hand has also been scattered around, and there are still traces of blood on the broom, which is the trace left after the blood rain. No one has come to this stupa since the treasure was lost. Cleaned up.

"Well, master, don't worry, let my grandson handle it." Sun Wukong looked at the limp Tang Sanzang, and said with relief.

"Old Pig, Lao Sha. Master is on the tenth floor of the pagoda. I have something to do when I go up. You have to watch out for Master, so that nothing unexpected happens." Sun Wukong heard a sound transmission, but his figure was not slow. , Two or three jumped up to the thirteenth floor of the tower.

"Benbo Erba, what a miserable life I am waiting for! We are experts in the Crystal Palace after all, but we are actually sent here by the son-in-law to do these boring things! Tell me, what is this?" Hei Yujing raised his eyes. He drank the ground wine glass in one gulp, and vomited bitterly at the catfish spirit in front of him.

"Oh... Babo'er Ben, forget it, let's open it up. This is fate! Catfish Spirit also took a sip of wine, and explained. He is more open than Black Fish Spirit.

After reaching the thirteenth floor, Monkey King restrained his breath, hid his figure, and looked at the two monsters who drank their sorrows away.

"Actually, the son-in-law sent me a voice transmission that day..." Hei Yujing thought for a while when he heard the words, and a gleam of joy suddenly appeared on his bitter face.

"What did the son-in-law say?" Catfish Essence gnawed at the chicken thigh and said vaguely.

"The son-in-law said that he found out that Tang Sanzang, who retrieved the Western Scriptures, was about to arrive at our rocky mountain. So he asked me to let the two of us wait here every night, and go back when Tang Seng came here to put up the order. Report to him." The black fish spirit rubbed his nose, and spit out a sheep bone from his mouth!

"It's strange, how does the son-in-law know that those people will definitely live in this Jinguang Temple?" Catfish spirit asked strangely, throwing the leftover chicken bones on the ground.

"I don't know...Anyway, I just heard words like fate, arrangement, etc. I didn't dare to ask any more questions, so I agreed. I've been dragging you to stay with me for the past few days. ...I didn't expect that you are so good at eating, but I bought this in the mortal world with my private money! I feel so sorry for you!" Hei Yujing looked at the rapidly disappearing meat in the lunch box, feeling great pain in his heart.

"Oh... You care so much about a little money in the mortal world. No wonder you, a genius of the black fish clan, have been in the position of true immortal for so long without making any progress! Can you make progress if you have a vulgar state of mind?" Taking a disdainful look at Babo Erben, a stingy black fish clan genius, he said with a sneer.

"Tch, my mind is not on cultivating the Tao. To be honest, this talent is really useless on me. But I am just greedy for mundane things. How can I be like our son-in-law, my mind is higher than the sky!"

"However, if you want me to say, although our son-in-law has powerful magic power and profound realm, he is too arrogant and arrogant. Even if you are a wild alien, the world loves you. But there are so many wonders in the Three Realms, how do you know that there is no one better than you?" What about a master with profound magic power? He also stole the Buddhist treasure relic from Jinguang Temple. Think about it, such a supernatural Buddhist treasure must have been transformed into the body of a Buddha when he was reincarnated at that time, and stayed in Jinguang Temple on purpose. You This kind of stealing can be fooled by ordinary people, could it be possible to hide it from the owner of the relic?. The catfish spirit said impassionedly.

"What are you talking about? Be careful that walls have ears. If this word reaches the ears of the son-in-law, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!" the black fish spirit sternly said.

"Hehe, I said you are too timid. It's just you and me here, what are you afraid of! Huh? Who!" Catfish Spirit trembled suddenly.

Because he felt a sudden pat on his shoulder!
(End of this chapter)