The Monkey King

With a roar, the dome of the underworld exploded.

The monkey fell like a falling meteor, diagonally across the mountain.

In the underworld, all the ghosts and ghosts were stunned. There was silence.

The location of this hole happened to be near the Hall of Life and Death. King Qin Guang hurried out of the hall with his eyes wide open.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light flashed out from the penetrated dome and rushed towards the monkey's landing place. At the same time, the monkey had already stood up from the rolling dust, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward.

"What...what's going on?" The moment he saw the monkey's figure clearly, King Qin Guang got goosebumps. He hurriedly roared: "Quickly, please invite the Venerable Ksitigarbha!"

"No!" The ghost next to him was so frightened that he quickly turned around and left.

At this moment, the two monkeys were already fighting in the sky.

In the strong wind, the six-eared macaques shuttled back and forth with ease, but the monkeys already seemed a little overwhelmed.

A drop of blood stained his eyes. Although it was evaporated by his spiritual power in the next moment, a gap was still exposed.

Taking this opportunity, the six-eared macaque appeared behind him and knocked the monkey down from the air with a heavy blow.

There was another loud roar, and the ground shook. The sand and dust at the landing point raged out like rolling waves.

…

A heavenly soldier rushed into the Lingxiao Palace in a hurry.

At this time, all the high-ranking immortal families in the entire heaven have gathered in the main hall. Seeing someone coming to report, the immortals quickly opened their eyes and looked at them anxiously.

The soldier knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, those two monster monkeys have gone to the underworld!"

"Underworld?" Hearing this, Fuxing couldn't help but swallowed dryly and muttered to himself: "The last time something happened, it... also started from underworld."

With this statement, the hall became even more silent.

On the dragon chair, the Jade Emperor blinked blankly, unable to say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Li Jing could only stand up and waved his sleeves: "Let's explore again!"

"promise!"

The heavenly soldiers bowed silently, turned and left. The silence in the main hall continued, and all the immortals looked at each other.

"It's... it's not a bad thing, is it?" The God of Wealth said hesitantly: "Last time, the underworld was under the control of heaven. This time, it's the Buddhist sect's business. They should be the ones to save it. No matter what... they can't Does it involve us?"

What was originally a full stop at the end, in the end, became a self-question. But who can answer this question?

All the immortals were looking at the Jade Emperor on the dragon throne intentionally or unintentionally.

The war breaks out again, and the heaven is like a candle in the strong wind, unable to do anything. What's even more frightening is that there is always the possibility of being accidentally involved and extinguished.

This dragon chair is now like a red-hot iron plate. Whoever sits on it will be unlucky.

After a while, the Jade Emperor could only ask cautiously: "Li Aiqing, what about Nantianmen..."

"Everything is ready, Your Majesty, please rest assured."

A good word of reassurance. Hearing this, the Jade Emperor could only smile bitterly.

…

In the desolate lion and camel country, all the demons have left, but the remaining Buddhas are still standing quietly, saying nothing, not knowing what they are waiting for.

A ghost figure quietly appeared behind Ksitigarbha, bowed and cupped his hands and said: "Venerable Sir, the underworld..."

"The poor monk already knows, you can go back first." Ksitigarbha replied without thinking.

After this answer, the ghost just continued to stand quietly, looking up at Ksitigarbha from time to time. The expression seemed to be extremely frightening.

"The poor monk asks you to go back first." Ksitigarbha added again.

Gathering up his courage, Gui Cha asked hesitantly: "Does the venerable have something for me to take back to you?"

After a long silence, Ksitigarbha replied bluntly: "No."

Hearing this, the ghost had no choice but to quietly cup his hands and turn around to leave.

On a deserted land, only the Buddhas were left again, and everyone was watching Ksitigarbha quietly.

Ksitigarbha pursed his lips and said, "I can't control it, I can't control it..."

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata on the side nodded silently.

The Buddhas all around were still standing blankly.

"Where is Xuanzang?" a Buddha suddenly asked.

Another Buddha next to him said softly: "He was carried away by the black bear spirit. He said... he went back to the place where he started."

"He wants to go alone?"

"We can't let him set off." Zhengfa Ming Tathagata lowered his head and coughed twice, and said: "Stop him and protect him until the matter is resolved."

"Okay." The Buddhas quickly stood up one by one, jumped into the air and flew towards the west.

In the blink of an eye, only Dharma Ming Tathagata, Ksitigarbha, and Manjusri were left.

"They went to stop Xuanzang, what about us?" Manjusri asked softly.

Ksitigarbha smiled lightly and said, "We'd better not go. If we go, we should lead Subhuti out."

…

Beside the dry stream, the black bear spirit slowly lowered Xuanzang down. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Xuanzang, here we are."

Xuanzang glanced at the black bear spirit and shook his head helplessly, with a complicated smile on his face.

Taking a deep breath, he looked back at Tianpeng and others who were following closely behind him, clasped his hands together, bowed and said in salute: "Everyone, please stay. Please let the poor monk walk the rest of the way."

"There is still a thousand miles to go." Tianpeng said softly: "Let us take you on this last journey."

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "Isn't this how you have traveled a hundred thousand miles?"

"It's different now, now..." Tianpeng opened his mouth slightly, trying to say what was different, but he never said it. In the end, he just nodded silently.

With this nod, Lu Liuguai on the other side was stunned.

"What? Do you agree with him traveling alone?" With a snort, Lu Liuhuai said leisurely: "I can't agree."

After saying this, Xuanzang couldn't help but look towards Lu Liuguai.

I just heard Lu Liuguai continue to say: "Master Xuanzang, don't blame me. It's not that I don't want to listen to you. It's that... the Great Sage is not here. If you make any mistake, I will die a hundred times, sir." There is no way to atone. Please forgive me."

With that said, Lu Liuguai bowed to Xuanzang, apologizing in advance.

Seeing this, Xuanzang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not only was he helpless against the two monkeys, but he was also helpless against these monsters who claimed to protect him.

Starting from Five Elements Mountain, this is the case all the way...

Forget it, what's the point of delving into this? Just go your own way.

Xuanzang shook his head and turned around and left.

At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly fell from the sky. Immediately afterwards, a group of Buddhas appeared in front of Xuanzang and blocked his way.

"Master Xuanzang, please stay." The leader of the Buddha said softly: "The road to the west is dangerous. Before the victorious Buddha resolves his own affairs, I have to trouble you to wait for him here."

Hearing this, Xuanzang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Wait... six-eared macaque?" Lu Liuguai's brows trembled slightly and he waved his hand casually.

Suddenly, a group of demon generals stopped in front of Xuanzang. The two sides confronted each other.

Looking at the tense situation, Xuanzang's expression made him dumbfounded. For a moment, he really doubted that he really walked this road by himself?

Taking a deep breath, he pushed aside the Bull Demon King in front of him and walked step by step to the leader of the Buddha. He clasped his hands together, bowed and said in salute: "This venerable sir, let Xuanzang set off. If you are afraid of danger, , The poor monk simply didn’t go west in the first place, wouldn’t that be the end of it?”

"This is the intention of Venerable Zhengfa Ming. I also ask Master Xuanzang not to embarrass me."

"What's the difficulty?" Xuanzang smiled faintly and said: "Isn't it the intention of Venerable Zhengfa Ming to let Xuanzang arrive at Lingshan safely? If the Buddha can catch up with him after the battle, he will catch up. If he can't catch up, he will catch up. , and it has nothing to do with the overall situation. But this principle?"

"this……"

Just as the leader Buddha was hesitating, the Bull Demon King standing behind Xuanzang gritted his teeth, raised his iron stick and said, "Get out of the way! We are escorting you all the way. We are almost here. You guys can interfere. What?" mean?"

Hearing this, the Buddha frowned slightly, looked at the Bull Demon King and said: "If Master Xuanzang insists on setting off, the poor monk will naturally have no reason to stop him, but...since I, a Buddhist disciple, have already taken action, no matter what, I should not let him go." You come to protect!”