The Monkey King: Chapter 607 : none left
The breeze blew, and the torches standing in the swaying army formation shook the light and shadow on Xuanzang's face.
The cassock fluttered slightly in the wind.
The sword edge approached his throat, Xuanzang raised his head high and stared at the multi-eyed monster.
"After the poor monk dies, he will never harm anyone here. Lord Duomu, can you give the poor monk a definite guarantee?"
All the monks were silent, they stared blankly, their minds went blank.
A moment ago, they resented Xuanzang from the bottom of their hearts. They hoped that Xuanzang would die and use the life of Xuanzang to save the lives of all the monks.
But when Xuanzang really stood up, they thought it was so unbelievable.
Is this acting, or is this person really stupid?
Tuo Jie held Xiao Bailong's hand tightly and said in a low voice, "To protect Master Xuanzang, anyone can die, but Master Xuanzang can't die... If he dies, he will never find a similar person again. Got it."
Xiao Bailong's eyes kept flickering. He lowered his voice and asked, "How much confidence can we have to break through with Master Xuanzang?"
Tianpeng replied in a low voice: "Rolling blinds, Hei Mao, and the three of you with Master Xuanzang, on the surface, there may be 60%, but... I don't know if the Multi-eyed Monster has a backhand. If there is a backhand. If you do, you may not even be sure of 20%. The premise is, don't mind me and Tuo Jie."
"No!" Roller shutter and Xiaobailong shouted almost in unison.
"It's okay if you can't. If you miss the opportunity, maybe you won't even have 20 percent of it."
The roller blind watched the movement ahead. While gritting his teeth, he whispered: "If this is the case, I would rather not bring Master Xuanzang, but only Marshal you!"
"My cousin, I won't leave anything I say." Xiao Bailong whispered.
"Since you have taken over this task, you must have the awareness that you can't go back alive." Tian Peng took a deep breath and said, "Roller curtain. You were once a member of the Tianjun, so you won't even understand this truth. Right? Or, except for the Tianhe Navy, there is no such regulation in other places?"
said, Tianpeng smiled helplessly.
The roller blind was suddenly speechless.
After a while, the multi-eyed monster blushed and shouted: "Do you think you can still be resurrected? After you die, I will let you go to pieces. Never exceed life! Do you really dare to kill yourself?"
"Dare to dare? It's the poor monk's own business." Xuanzang said lightly: "All that Mr. Duomu needs to do is to give the poor monk a definite promise."
"You've never known them, so are you willing to trade your life for theirs?"
"Didn't Master Duomu say you want to see Purdue?" Xuanzang smiled contemptuously: "You just need to answer Xuanzang, what you promised, will you do it?"
At this moment, the multi-eyed monster hesitated. He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Xuanzang with a bit of astonishment.
"why?"
stared at the little novice's body that was getting colder. Xuanzang said softly, "Because, Purdue."
The sharp sword touched the skin of the throat, and blood slid down the blade bit by bit.
At this moment, the breeze swept through like ripples, and the clouds flew.
Everyone opened their eyes slightly.
The brilliance of the bright moon spreads over the world, illuminating everything.
In the lingering wind, Xuanzang stood so quietly, like a giant, as majestic as a mountain.
Behind that, all the monks opened their eyes slightly. Looking at Xuanzang.
"Purdue, that's a joke!"
"Beyond the sea of suffering, there is a pure land that belongs to all beings, not just to the Buddha."
"How did you know that?"
"The poor monk doesn't know, the poor monk just believes."
"Believe?" Duomu snorted coldly and asked, "What if not?"
"If not. Let the poor monk be buried in the ocean. In the future, there will be people like the poor monk who will continue to move forward until they are found."
The corners of the multi-eyed monster's eyes twitched slightly, and that hand unconsciously clenched the whip on his waist.
He suddenly understood that what he was facing was not a cultivator, not a cultivator of Buddhism, but a martyr, the purest. The kind of martyr that only appears in ancient books.
Different from the immortal who only seeks longevity, and the Buddha who only seeks transcendence, he is considered the most ignorant, the kind of person who seems to have disappeared from the world, the martyr-only seeks the Tao in his heart, and his Tao is Purdue.
Abandoned the Buddha body, reincarnated in ten lifetimes, just to prove the Way and Purdue.
"Master Xuanzang!" A monk fell to his knees.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third, all the monks knelt down and bowed their heads to Xuanzang. That kind of feeling, as if in front of the dazzling brilliance will unconsciously close their eyes, whether they like it or not.
In the dim red light, someone could faintly be heard sobbing.
"The poor monk has a last wish, and I hope you can fulfill it for the poor monk."
"Master, please speak!"
"Behind the poor monk, I hope that there is a Buddhist disciple who can help the poor monk go on the road to the west, so... Although the poor monk may die, he has no regrets."
After a short silence, someone shouted: "Disciple is willing!"
Immediately afterwards, almost all the monks shouted.
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In the underworld, King Ksitigarbha frowned slightly, but Zhengfa Ming Tathagata smiled gratified.
"That day, in the dungeon of Chang'an City, he forced me to help."
"Even so, so what?" Ksitigarbha said coldly: "The suffering of the monks is still unsolved. The people in the game going west are still suffering. The way of Purdue, where is it so easy to prove?"
"If the way of Purdue really exists, to prove it, what do you think should be the first condition?"
"Should...should have supreme wisdom, able to resolve all suffering."
"No." The Tathagata Zhengfa Ming lowered his head and sipped his tea, chuckling, "There are not none in this world who possess supreme wisdom... To prove the Dao, first of all, there must be a fool like him who ignores his own life and abandons it. All, take this road of no return, and do such a thankless thing."
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Many eyes stared at the monks who were lying on the ground in horror. For a while, he forgot to further deter him.
turned his face slightly, Xuanzang looked at Tianpeng and his party: "Marshal."
The canopy raised his head slightly with the help of the roller blinds and looked at Xuanzang.
"I'm afraid, I will trouble everyone to protect the new scriptures. The poor monk is not irreplaceable, and this road must be continued."
Tianpeng's brows furrowed tightly, for a while, he didn't know how to answer.
Blood stained the monk's robe.
No one will believe it anymore. This seemingly powerless monk seems to have infinite power.
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"Some young people in Lingshan think that they should directly take action on Jin Chanzi's reincarnation. Kill him directly. There will be no future troubles." King Jizo laughed slowly, shook his head and said, "I really should let them take a good look. . Xuanzang's death or immortality, this journey is all to go, but who will go, in the end, whether or not he can prove the Tao."
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raised his head. Xuanzang opened his eyes and approached the Duomu monster: "The poor monk's funeral has been explained. Next, I only need a promise from Duomu."
The multi-eyed monster's brows twitched slightly.
How could this happen? He originally wanted to expose this "liar" in public and prove to the Great Sage that he was right. But... Now it seems that this goal is not only not achieved, because his step by step pressing, on the contrary, proves Xuanzang's determination to prove the Tao...
The hand that was holding the reins was rubbing repeatedly, looking strange. indecision.
Looking at the Duomu monster, Xuanzang asked loudly, "Master Duomu, is this promise so difficult?"
The bearded Taoist priest instigated the warhorse to come to the side of the multi-eyed monster: "Sir, may we have made a mistake, this Xuanzang's preaching is true..."
"What if it's true! Those who stop me from the great cause of the demon clan, kill without mercy!"
only heard the sound of "pop". When he turned his head, the multi-eyed monster threw his whip heavily on the bearded Taoist priest's face.
Covering his face, the bearded Taoist hurriedly retreated.
When looked at Xuanzang again, the multi-eyed monster roared viciously: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, a crazy monk! The bowman is ready-!"
As he raised his hand, countless bows tensed instantly.
The shield soldier standing in front had already erected his shield and took two steps back.
"Do it!"
Before the multi-eyed monster's hand could be drawn, the canopy had already called out.
The black bear spirit and the roller blinds rushed out towards the multi-eyed monster first, and the little white dragon followed closely and rushed in front of Xuanzang.
In the process of sprinting at this moment, the figure of the black bear spirit swelled rapidly and turned into a giant bear with a height of five feet.
The roller blind stood on the back of the black bear spirit, and the hands shone because of the condensed spiritual power. The sleeves were torn, revealing tense muscles.
For a time, those soldiers were dumbfounded.
Seeing the black bear spirit that turned into a giant rushing towards, the multi-eyed warhorse was startled, jumped up and neighed, struggling to turn around and escape. The multi-eyed monster riding on the horse didn't seem to care, but concentrated on suppressing the war horse.
Just as the huge bear paw of the black bear spirit roared towards the multi-eyed monster, suddenly, a tiger with the same physique as the black bear spirit rushed out from nowhere and collided with the black bear spirit solidly.
At the same time, the roller blind had already jumped to the top of the multi-eyed monster and rushed straight down. In that hand, almost all the power was condensed.
At this moment, a figure volleyed between the roller shutter and the multi-eyed monster.
This is a Taoist priest, one of the Taoist priests who originally stood behind the multi-eyed monster.
In the next moment, two horns were stabbed from the top of the priest's head. Those are antlers.
Before the roller blind could react, the wildly growing antlers had formed a "wall" between them like a coral reef!
The chance is only once, if you miss it, there will be no more.
Time did not allow the roller blind to make more judgments, he could only use all his strength to rush towards the antler wall.
The antlers on the first floor shattered under the sprint of the roller blinds.
The antlers on the second floor shattered under the sprint of the roller blinds.
The antlers on the third floor shattered under the sprint of the roller shutter.
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Until the last layer, the seventh layer, it trembled slightly, cracked, but not completely shattered.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the deer spirit's mouth.
Before the roller blinds could gather strength again, across the last layer of the wall made of antlers, the multi-eyed monster pointed lightly, and a white light instantly penetrated the shoulder blades of the roller blind!
In desperation, the roller blind had to retreat.
On the other side of the battlefield, Xiao Bailong prepared a bevy of words to convince Xuanzang after Xuanzang rejected his suggestion to evacuate.
Unfortunately, he never had a chance to say these words.
When he grabbed Xuanzang's wrist with one hand and snatched the sword from Xuanzang's hand, the Taoist priest with the goatee had already stood on the road they were scheduled to evacuate.
"Calm—! Keep the formation!" A general rode his horse and galloped along the slightly loose army formation, shouting, "This is the heavenly soldier invited by the national division! Don't be afraid!"
The multi-eyed monster on the horse said with a blank expression: "One, don't leave!" (To be continued~^~)