Leader Xiong led the two little demons down the mountain.
The three monsters stood at the foot of the mountain, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
"Teacher." Seeing that Coach Xiong had no clue at all, the little pig demon couldn't help but ask, "Where should we look for the pot?"
"Well" How could Coach Xiong be embarrassed in front of this little pig demon? He took out a money bag from his arms and threw it on the little pig demon. He said to him and the crow monster: "Go, you are petite and disguised." Get dressed up and go to the town to have a look. If you see a good pot, buy one."
Seeing that the little pig demon took the money bag and was about to go to the town, the crow monster looked a little weird. It seemed that he had something to say, but he was scolded by the bear instructor just now and did not dare to speak.
It was the little pig demon who asked him: "What's wrong?"
The crow monster gritted his teeth and said, "The pots in Coach Xiong's town are all for human use. I'm afraid they are not big enough to hold Tang Monk."
Although what the crow monster said made sense, Coach Xiong was extremely bored when he heard it at the moment, and said angrily: "Then tell me, what else can you do?"
Seeing that Coach Bear was about to go crazy, the little pig demon was about to pinch the crow monster's neck with one big hand. He quickly jumped out and said: "Master Bear! Let's go find a big vat! I've seen it in the town. Every household has one. The big water tank can definitely hold Tang Monk."
"No, no." The crow monster shook his head repeatedly: "Can the water tank be set up over fire to make soup?"
Coach Xiong glared at him.
The crow monster did not dare to pause and said quickly: "I remember there is a sacrificial tripod in the county town."
Coach Xiong’s eyes lit up!
The three monsters only waited until nightfall, in the dead of night, before they dared to take action. The pig monster and the crow monster let loose, and naturally only Coach Xiong could do such strenuous work.
"Let's go!" After Coach Xiong jumped out with the cauldron on his shoulders, he did not forget to greet the pig monster and the crow monster: "We got it!"
"Come quickly! There is a thief stealing the cauldron!"
Then a shout came from somewhere.
"Bad luck!" Coach Xiong shouted, "Run!"
Boo hoo hoo——
Feather arrows shoot randomly.
"Ouch!" Coach Xiong shouted when he saw the strange thing, "The arrow really has feathers on it!"
Huchi——Huchi——
"Coach Xiong, let's go first. The two of us will lead the pursuers away." The little pig demon picked up a wooden stick and turned around.
The crow monster saw it and said quickly: "No hurry, no hurry, the pursuers haven't left the city."
"Quickly, go back to the mountain and present the cauldron to the king!" Coach Xiong looked back and saw that no pursuers came out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher, let's clean the cauldron first." The little pig demon suggested.
"Well" Coach Xiong glared at him: "That's what I mean."
"Finally escaped."
Outside the King's Cave, Coach Xiong was covered in sweat, lamenting that he survived the catastrophe.
On the contrary, the little pig demon and the little crow looked a little excited. In the past life of monsters, they were filled with boredom every day. It was not until today that they felt their own existence.
"Hmph!" Coach Xiong seemed to sense the thoughts of the two little goblins at a glance, and said to them: "Be more honest from now on, and do things properly. Not every time you are so lucky."
Coach Xiong wiped the sweat from his body and said, "I want to go back and take a nap. You two will still have a lot of energy to spare tomorrow."
In the King's Cave.
"Elder brother." Xiao Bailong frowned and said, "Something's not right."
"What's not right?"
“There’s something wrong with the county.”
"Oh?" The great sage, who had become a great king, sat up from the bed, "Tell me carefully."
"I followed the three little demons to the county town and noticed that there are several magicians and monks in the county town."
"What kind of Taoism?"
Xiao Bailong did some calculations and said, "A single one is not as good as the Demon King. If they join forces, they may even be better than the Demon King."
"Do you suspect they are colluding with demons?" The Great Sage shook his head, "The demon king's demon soul is still in my hands. I know everything about him. He is just a mountain demon with some magic power, no different from a human monk. Collusion.”
"Elder brother, I don't suspect that they are colluding with demons, but I suspect that they use knives to kill people."
"Borrow a knife? Whose knife can you borrow? Ours?"
Xiao Bailong said nothing, obviously acquiescing.
The Great Sage stretched out his hand, released the demon king's demon soul, and said in a deep voice: "I ask you to answer."
"Yes." How dare the Demon King have objections.
"Have you ever colluded with the monks in the county?"
"No."
The Great Sage thought for a moment and changed the question: "Do you have any private dealings?"
"No."
It's not a lie
"Can they come to the mountains to slay demons?"
"came."
The Great Sage finally calmed down, "Are they here to get rid of you?"
"No." The Demon King answered honestly, "I have fought with them several times. The little demon can't do anything to them, and they can't do anything to the little demon."
“How did they react when you went down the mountain to eat people?”
"After fighting several times, they know that the little demon is not easy to mess with. When the little demon comes down the mountain to kidnap people, as long as they don't capture too many people, they will ignore me."
"Hmph!" Xiao Bailong snorted coldly, "In exchange, they go into the mountains to collect herbs, or hunt some little monsters."
The demon king answered honestly: "They always join forces to enter the mountain. The little demon is no match. They have also ambushed several times. Both sides have suffered damage. I will ignore them from now on."
"When did you get this divine seal?" The Great Sage suddenly pointed to the divine seal enshrined above.
"half year ago."
The next day.
The little demons were still assigned their own tasks, some carried water, some sharpened knives, while the little pig demon and the little crow were assigned to chop wood.
Fa Hai led his two disciples, Bajie and Wu Jing, to the outside of the county town.
With the strength of their feet, they could have walked to Langlang Mountain a long time ago, but due to the five-day appointment, they deliberately controlled their speed and took in the scenery along the way. It was rare that they could teach Bajie some scriptures one-on-one. Dharma.
As for Wu Jing, he was the spirit of Jin Chanzi's ninth generation obsession after all. Fahai usually discussed sutras with him and there was no need for him to teach him anymore.
But Bajie is different, he is like laziness taking form.
Ask him to reboot and he will be able to do it if he works hard and makes up his mind; only this word, "lazy", has to be Fa Hai constantly murmuring in his ears.
Sometimes even Fahai himself would feel bored, but Bajie himself would never get tired of hearing his nagging, and he would not move.
He kept talking about Wukong until his head was spinning, and he asked again and again to explore the road with Xiao Bailong.
Wu Jing said that the second senior brother was out for revenge, and that he was just pretending to be lazy. He just saw that the senior brother had a headache after listening to the master's nagging, so he deliberately acted like this to make the master nag him in order to repay the senior brother for using him to practice the "Great Sage Thunder Sound". hatred.
But this is just Wu Jing's suspicion and there is no evidence.
After entering the county town, we looked for the hotel and the post office. Bajie looked for the special snacks and Wujing recorded the customs and aspirations of the place.
Fahai detected evil spirits in the city, so he went to visit him with a nine-ringed tin staff.
Bang bang bang.
Fahai knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A voice asked from inside the door.
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He passed by Baofang and met him by chance. And because it was getting late, he came here to stay for one night."
Creak——
The gate of the courtyard slowly opened, revealing an old Taoist with a goatee. He looked at the monk staying outside and said with a smile, "Is he Master Tripitaka?"
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name and said, "That's the poor monk."
"Please come in."
"There is evil spirit in the city." Fa Hai got straight to the point.
"They are the demons from Langlang Mountain." The old Taoist responded: "They are just a few little demons who went crazy for some reason. They entered the city and stole a cauldron. Since they did not hurt anyone, the old Taoist did not take action."
"I see." Fahai nodded and said with a smile, "Can you tell me about the monster in Langlang Mountain?"
"Langlang Mountain is a monster mountain, and there are many monsters in it. Although the mountain is not big, there are already swarms of monsters." The old Taoist is quite familiar with the monsters in Langlang Mountain. At this moment, he can talk to Master Sanzang in detail, "The demon king is a The mountain monster that has become a spirit has some magic power. Although the old Taoist has the intention to subjugate the monster, he has tried several times but failed, so he has been rampant to this day. The monster group is basically headed by four categories: bear, tiger, wolf, and eagle. The little demons are made up of pigs, deer, deer, rabbits, frogs, and weasels.”
"How many monsters eat people?"
"Many." The old Taoist bowed to Fahai and said, "The old Taoist is incompetent and has no power to subjugate and eliminate demons. He still asks Master Sanzang to take action to subdue the demons in Langlang Mountain."
"Amitabha."
Fahai recited a Dharma chant and suddenly asked in a low voice: "What is the use of taking so much baby blood and virgin blood?"
scare!
The old man suddenly changed his face!
"How dare you be evil!" Fa Hai angrily scolded, "How dare you do harm to the people and do evil things!"
"Tang Sanzang! You are slanderous!" The old Taoist pointed angrily at Master Sanzang, but he summoned a flying sword. The flying sword shone with scarlet light. You could tell at a glance that it was not a good weapon.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang was alone, this old Taoist somehow felt confident, "Others have spread rumors that you, Tang Sanzang, are so powerful that even the demons from Jilei Mountain gathered by the Bull Demon King were saved. These things can be fooled by ordinary people." You're just a human being, how can you deceive me?"
Fahai, who was about to slap the old Taoist out of his wits, paused for a moment. Firstly, he wanted to hear what else the old Taoist had to say, and secondly, there were still a few breaths coming from other people in the city. Come here in one direction.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang didn't speak, the old Taoist actually laughed loudly, "It seems that I was right. It was Sun Wukong who wanted to eliminate demons along the way, and the Flame Mountain revealed the heavenly soldiers and generals led by Erlang Zhenjun."
Swish swish——
Then there were four more flying swords floating in the sky above the small courtyard. Two of them had similar aura to the old man, while the remaining two were slightly weaker.
In the city, Bajie and Wu Jing, who were still wandering around, were aware of the situation here, but after sensing the master's aura, they stopped paying attention.
boom!
I saw five sword energies gathering in the sky, but before they could show their power, they were destroyed by a giant Buddha's handprint.
"Amitabha!"
After the Buddha's name came from the city, everything returned to calm.
Not long after, the county magistrate and his government officials arrived.
He saw a monk wearing a bright red cassock standing in the small courtyard, and around him lay five monks who were not sure whether they were alive or dead.
"This" county magistrate naturally recognizes these five monks, and the people of the city rely entirely on them to resist the demons in Langlang Mountain.
"The monks there dare to commit crimes in this county."
"Amitabha." Fahai recited the Buddha's name and said: "The poor monk Tang Sanzang is a monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Passing by Guixian County, he came across a demon who took the blood of infants and virgins. , so he took action to surrender."
"What?" The county magistrate was shocked and said, "You said they are demons who take the blood of babies and virgins? You are a holy monk of the Celestial Dynasty, but you cannot say such nonsense!"
"The poor monk has his own evidence."
Fahai led them into the alchemy hall, and then smashed the secret door with one punch, revealing a passage.
After everyone went down, they saw a shocking sight.
"This, this... deserves to be punished!" The county magistrate saw this and cursed!
Everyone also agreed and bluntly said that Yao Dao deserved his death.
Even the head catcher yelled, drew his knife and turned back——
"No!" the county magistrate shouted, "stop him quickly!"
The yamen and policemen obviously heard it and reacted, but they were a step too slow and let the policeman rush out.
The county magistrate also explained to Fahai: "He has a twelve-year-old daughter and a three-month-old son who disappeared within two days three months ago."
"That's it." Fahai nodded and said, "Why don't you invite all the victims of the county to come here? The poor monk can ask them to confess their sins. Although the dead cannot be resurrected, if the parents of the deceased can see the murderer commit suicide with their own eyes, it will be considered. Comfort their spirits in heaven.”
Because he came out with a knife to arrest the head, and with the promise of Master Sanzang at this moment, the county magistrate was also afraid of causing any trouble, but Fahai said in a deep voice: "According to the law, how can such a murderer rebel?"
"No one but Lingchi can correct people's hearts."
"Amitabha." Fahai also followed: "After their death, their souls will go to the eighteenth level of hell, where they will not be able to stand up again until their souls are completely destroyed."
When he was at the Flame Mountain, Fahai once discussed with Erlang Zhenjun the issue of scale when subduing demons, and Erlang Zhenjun raised objections to Master Sanzang's method of transcending the souls of demons.
It's not that Master Tripitaka shouldn't do this, but that they have been doing evil in the world for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and they are directly saved like this, and they are done with it. It seems to be too cheap for those demons.
Fahai also knew about this problem. He only said one sentence: "The poor monk said softly. In addition to saving the demon souls, he can only send them to the underworld. But after they go to the underworld, whether they will be reincarnated or suffer in the underworld depends on It’s not that the poor monks knew this, so in order to prevent them from escaping their sins, I had no choice but to use the flames of the Great Sun Buddha to liberate them.”
After listening to Master Tripitaka's words, Yang Jian said: "Now I am the god of justice."
Master Tripitaka: "Good!"
Langlang Mountain.
The little pig monster and the crow monster were assigned to chop down a thousand kilograms of wood bears in one day. The same instructor bear did not make any changes because of what happened yesterday.
After assigning the tasks, he went to find another leader to drink.
The little pig monster and the crow monster were chopping firewood in the forest. Although there was no shortage of firewood in the mountains, it was really not easy for the two little monsters to do this.
The little pig demon, who was good at using his brain, threw the ax away and said, "It won't work, I have to think of a way!"
(End of chapter)
