The death of the green lion and the white elephant is shocking, but it is not unacceptable.
After all, there are dead monsters in front of us, such as Huang Mei Wang. Everyone's horizontal line is not bad.
But golden winged Mirs also died, which is very shocking.
What is the strength of the monkey king?
Did he hide his strength when he caused havoc in heaven 500 years ago?
"Buddha, the journey to the West has changed for several times. Now even the golden winged Mirs are dead. There must be something we haven't noticed." Guanyin has a dignified face.
With the strength of golden winged Mirs, it is impossible to die in the hands of Monkey King.
Even the monkey king will not be the opponent of Mirs.
As for the monkey king's havoc in heaven five hundred years ago, it was nothing more than the god Buddha's intention to let water play with him in order to arrange his westward journey.
Now, the monkey king's strength on the westbound road is too weird.
This time, it's the golden winged Mirs. There are many places worth exploring.
"Manjusri, Puxian, you two go down to the world and take the monkey to see me."
Buddha's voice is neither sad nor happy, but in fact, he is angry in his heart. Golden winged Mirs are his relatives!
The great cause of the journey to the west is about to be completed, but even so, we should let the monkey know something about it.
If you let him go on killing like this, why not?
And he suspected that the monkey was deliberately retaliating.
Have you not been able to subdue it after five hundred years?
"Yes, Buddha."
Manjusri and Puxian also held their breath, and naturally accepted the order of the Tathagata Buddha.
The world.
One day in the sky, one year on earth.
When Lingshan held a meeting, Su Xun's four disciples had already walked out of shituoling.
Eight hundred Li lion Tuo mountain is occupied by monsters, so even the surrounding mountains are deserted.
Along the way, no smoke, less a bit of human taste, the scenery on the road is boring.
Suddenly, Su Xun stopped.
"Master, why don't you leave?"
Zhu Bajie asked, biting an apple.
Su Xun looked at the sky and said, "it's coming."
"What's coming?" Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing are both forced to look up at the sky.
But the monkey king understood and sneered: "it's the people from Lingshan who have come to ask questions."
The next second, two figures through the clouds, closer and closer to the four.
"Monkey King! You know sin
Manjusri gave a shriek.
Puxian Bodhisattva also looked at the monkey king coldly.
Monkey King
I'm back on the pot again.
But he is willing to carry the pot.
"Hey, what's wrong with my grandson?" Monkey king showed a rebellious expression, slightly ferocious.
He was originally a demon monkey. He was short and fierce. His appearance alone could make children stop crying late at night. It was not the image of six teachers in journey to the West.
Manjusri said coldly: "you are a Buddhist disciple, but you are cruel in nature. You killed the three demons in shituoling. In my Buddha's eyes, all living beings are equal. Even demons can't kill at will. You still don't admit your guilt!"
"What's more, you know that the three demons in shituoling are the disciples of Lingshan. They came down to the world to gather up the demons and prevent them from being scattered outside to harm others. It was a great merit, but now they are harmed by you."
"Monkey King! If you don't hurry, just go to Buddha and admit your mistake! "
Manjusri Bodhisattva said a righteous words, coupled with the light of the Buddha behind his head, it is awe inspiring.
Only today can Su Xun know what a model is.
It's full of benevolence, justice and morality, but it's full of lies to say that family members don't lie; it's full of lies to say that all living beings are equal, but it's full of evil.
It is said that Buddhism should be made to protect the eastern people.
However, the people of the Tang Dynasty lived and worked happily without the protection of Buddhism, while in this western place with the protection of Buddhas, life was ruined and monsters acted recklessly.
Is this the Buddha of Lingshan?
This is A bunch of jokes!
"Ha ha ha ha..."
Su Xun couldn't help laughing.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Manjusri and Puxian only felt that the laughter was so harsh and irritating.
"Tang Sanzang, what are you laughing at?" Asked Puxian.
For the sake of his reincarnation, Tang monk is more gentle towards him than Monkey King.
Because Tang monk is really his own person.
Su Xun looked at Manjusri and Puxian sarcastically: "the two Bodhisattvas really have a good heart. In order not to let monsters harm people, the golden winged Mirs swallowed all the people of the lion camel Kingdom five hundred years ago."
"In the cave of shituoling monster, there are piles of white bones, rivers of blood and countless ghosts. It's a great merit, a great merit!"
The more he said, the colder his face became.Manjusri and Puxian were both shocked.
"Golden Cicada! You You've got your memory back! "
If he didn't recover his memory, how could Tang Monk know that five hundred years ago, the golden winged Mirs swallowed all the people in Shituo country?
But then they thought it was wrong.
If Jinchanzi can recover his memory, how can he follow the platform of demolishing Lingshan?
"You two want to take Wukong to the Tathagata to ask for a crime, and I also want to take you two to relieve my hatred. You are just in time."
He said that the air of Su's cloud was getting higher and higher
"Chant
The white dragon horse howled and couldn't bear the pressure. He bent his legs and knelt on the ground.
Manjusri and Puxian were both shocked and filled with horror and fear.
Even if Jin chanzi recovers his strength, he should not be so strong.
Is reincarnation so mysterious?
"Golden Cicada! You are presumptuous
Manjusri is still pretending to be calm.
"It's you who are presumptuous!"
Su Xun's voice fell and he clapped it.
"Ah! Puff -- "
Manjusri and Puxian poured out blood.
"How could that be?"
Two people endure pain, almost dare not hesitate, immediately ready to escape.
"Can you run?"
Su Xun laughed contemptuously, stepped up in the air, and put out his commanding hand.
In an instant, the palm became huge, covered the sky and covered the world. Holding the two Bodhisattvas in his hand was like holding two chickens.
"You are not a Golden Cicada!"
Manjusri and Puxian share the same voice.
"You two don't deserve to know the name of this seat. You hurt people with demons. You regard ordinary people as mole ants, but you don't know that in my eyes, you are also mole ants."
"This seat destroys your accomplishments, cuts off your longevity, and gives you ten thousand years of slavery to redeem your sins."
"It's better to pay homage to you than to wait for you!"
Hearing this, Manjusri and Puxian both showed a look of panic. For them, what is more painful than destroying cultivation?
If there is, it is to be slaves even after destroying cultivation. You should know that they are all Bodhisattvas who dominate the fate of all living beings and enjoy the fireworks of all living beings.
It's more terrifying than killing them.
"No! Please forgive me
"I am not willing to ask."
Su Xun directly destroyed their accomplishments and threw them into the small world as cattle and horses.