Journey to the West: Black Six Ears

After the Garuda killed Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, the Green Lion and White Elephant looked at the Golden-Winged Garuda in disbelief:

"Third brother, how could you kill the Bodhisattva?"

These two demons weren't fools; everyone could see what kind of fate awaited them for killing a righteous god.

According to the two demons, their plan was simply to combine the power of the three of them to injure the Buddha bodies of the two Bodhisattvas, forcing them to return to recuperate.

They'll delay for another thousand years, continuing to reign supreme in this mortal realm.

This is what the Second Demon was thinking.

But what the Garuda is doing now is directly destroying the Buddha body of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

This is a fight to the death.

"Eat him."

The roc looked at the two demons with a cold expression.

Although the two demons tore off Manjushri Bodhisattva's limbs, they did not kill him.

As a result, the roc's words revealed his thoughts.

The three demons wanted to devour the Buddha bodies of Manjushri and Samantabhadra.

This was absolutely insane for the Green Lion and White Elephant.

But the Golden-Winged Roc had no way back.

When he devoured all the living people in the Lion Camel Kingdom, he had already made up his mind to become the most terrifying monster in this Journey to the West.

Only in this way could he have the opportunity to seize the golden body of Buddha from Buddha's maternal uncle!

Now that he has devoured two Bodhisattvas, his danger is even more apparent.

The green lion and white elephant exchanged a glance. This third brother was far too fierce; they seemed to be someone they couldn't afford to provoke.

There was no way out at the moment, so they could only open their mouths and chew and swallow Manjushri Bodhisattva's body bit by bit.

On the other side, the Garuda bird also devoured Samantabhadra Bodhisattva completely.

"Bodhisattva, please don't blame me. Why did you have to take us back for no reason?"

The blue-haired lion monster stared at Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was lying on his back with a face full of resentment and fear, and shook his head deeply.

At this point, not killing them was definitely not an option, since they had already offended them to this extent, and being caught and taken back would certainly mean a miserable life.

Since there is no other choice, we can only go down this path to the bitter end.

Soon, the three demons stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths.

"This Buddha statue is indeed very nourishing."

The golden-winged roc twisted its neck, making a cracking sound.

The blue lion and white elephant also waved their arms, clearly feeling that their condition had improved considerably.

"Big brother, what do we do next?"

The white elephant looked at the green lion and asked a question.

The blue lion also frowned deeply, his face full of helplessness:

"How would I know? I originally just planned to live a carefree life in Lion Camel Ridge, but I never expected to kill a Bodhisattva and now I have no choice but to run away."

The blue lion and white elephant let out a long sigh.

Facing the instigator, the Golden-Winged Roc, the two demons did not shirk their responsibility.

It wasn't that they didn't want to, but the Golden-Winged Roc's strength far exceeded their imagination, and they dared not provoke him at this time.

"My two brothers, why don't we head east? It's said that the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism is fierce there, and it's a place where one can survive amidst the chaos."

The golden-winged roc's eyes darted around, and some thoughts began to form.

Seeing that he was deep in thought, the two demons exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

So the three demons who had eaten the Bodhisattva turned and flew eastward.

It was noon, and at the end of the main street in the capital of Baoxiang Kingdom, an execution platform stood.

The area was surrounded by the people of Baoxiang Kingdom, all of whom came to see what kind of murderous monk had come from the east.

"Have you heard? This monk apparently killed someone at White Tiger Ridge and almost got caught by the Mountain Goddess."

"So this is White Tiger Ridge. I guess it's another Tartar that snuck over."

The crowd chattered and in the blink of an eye, they had given Xuanzang countless origin stories.

The executioner, carrying a knife, stood behind Xuanzang. The chilling coldness of the blade brought tears to Xuanzang's eyes again.

"My Lady Dragon Girl, you can't lie to me!"

The confidence he had after meeting the Dragon Girl began to dissipate like melting snow after facing the blade.

At this time, Pigsy was also tied up and left aside.

Given Pigsy's abilities, the ropes in the human world should have been useless.

For some reason, the rope sealed his magical power, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Pigsy was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Your Majesty, where are you?"

At this moment, Xuanzang had no idea where the Yellow Wind King had been imprisoned, and could only weep, not daring to say anything more.

The king soon appeared on the execution platform, now dressed in a yellow robe, looking solemnly at Xuanzang:

"You killed my people and kidnapped my daughter, you tiger demon! Show yourself!"

After saying this, the king pointed at Xuanzang.

The next moment, Xuanzang's posture, which had been lowered as he recited scriptures, slowly distorted in everyone's eyes, eventually transforming into a white-browed tiger with piercing eyes, lying on the execution platform.

Wow!

This sight terrified the surrounding people.

There are indeed many demons and monsters these days, but they are not very common in the capital of a country.

It is only in remote and chaotic places that demons and monsters breed. After all, not every monster has the courage, strength, and background of the Golden-Winged Roc.

So when Xuanzang transformed into a white tiger, everyone present was terrified.

Then the king shouted:

"Demon! You've finally revealed your true form. Watch me kill you!"

The king grabbed the machete lying beside him, pointed it at the white tiger Xuanzang lying on the platform, and leaped up and pounced on him.

Seeing his menacing approach, fear immediately appeared on Baihu's face.

He wanted to escape, but the chains hanging from his legs on the execution platform made it impossible for him to escape.

"Dragon Girl, save me!"

The white tiger let out a roar.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly swept across the sky and earth.

The wind is so strong.

It can be said that birds from the southern mountains fly to the northern mountains, and waters from the eastern lake overflow to the western lake. Male and female birds are separated and cannot call to each other, mother and child are separated and cannot cry out. The Dragon King searches the entire sea for the Yaksha, and the Thunder God seeks lightning everywhere. Ten generations of Yama Kings search for the judge, and the Ox-Head and Horse-Face Kings of the Underworld chase after each other.

The same wind still blows down Mount Putuo, and rolls up a scroll of the Guanyin Sutra. White lotus flowers drift down from the seashore, and blow down the twelve courtyards of the Bodhisattva.

From the sky to the ground, only a raging wind remained.

The entire Kingdom of Baoxiang was swept up by the gale, and people could not be seen; all that could be touched was yellow sand.

When the wind subsided, the people and horses of Baoxiang Kingdom were thrown into disarray, leaving a scene of utter chaos.

The white tiger on the execution platform was nowhere to be seen, and the king had also vanished.

At this moment, two figures were sitting on a white cloud in the sky.

King Huangfeng stared at Sun Qiong, his face full of amusement:

"Brother, you are really bold. Xuanzang is representing the face of Buddhism on this trip. You have made a demon pretend to be a king, turning the face of Buddhism into a demon. Only you dare to do such a big trouble."

Sun Qiong even did this in the guise of a dragon girl.

To outsiders, the story is roughly that the Bodhisattva sent the Dragon Girl to turn Xuanzang, the reincarnation of Buddha's second disciple Jin Chanzi, into a monster in order to pass through the laws of the human world.

Sun Qiong chuckled softly.

With the Treasure Coin on her person, Sun Qiong didn't need to worry about Buddhist methods for the time being.

"We made it through after all, didn't we?"

Everything Sun Qiong is doing right now is for the system rewards.

But these methods are also gradually testing Buddhism.

After all, several months had passed since he killed Lingji Bodhisattva, and as a result, Heaven sent a dragon girl down to the mortal realm.

Since the Dragon Girl left, there has been no follow-up, which he finds very strange.

"We didn't exactly fight our way through this ordeal; you could say we escaped, right?"

King Yellow Wind shook his head.

The last gust of wind he blew carried Xuanzang and Zhu Bajie away.

So this difficulty was more of a struggle to overcome than a success to complete.

Sun Qiong shook his head; he and Kui Mulang had already reached an agreement on the outcome of this difficult situation.

Kui Mulang helped him attack Xuanzang and his group, and in return, he made another guarantee.

"No, because Kui Mulang will take the princess back to Baoxiang Kingdom and become her consort."

In this way, Kui Mulang can stay in the mortal realm for several decades or even hundreds of years.

This amount of time is just a blink of an eye for the gods in heaven, and no one would care.

"In this way, this ordeal was Xuanzang using his demonic body and Buddhist heart to find the king's daughter, and everyone was happy."

"This can be called a happy ending for everyone? The pilgrims didn't do anything right at all?"

King Huangfeng clicked his tongue in amazement, unable to understand what purpose Sun Qiong had in doing all this.

But having chosen Sun Qiong, he was determined.

Since you're betting on both sides, you can't lose money either way.