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Chapter 40 Why should I help you?(1/2)

After half a stick of incense.

After listening to the whole process of Xuanzang's ascent and descent from the black bear's mouth, Avalokitesvara confirmed two pieces of information.

First, the ‘joy at sight’ is most likely the key item to resurrect Sun Wukong, but it is not the only item. If you want to resurrect Sun Wukong, you will also need other things.

Second, Xuanzang has now set off for Huangfengling, and he needs to send someone to prevent him from getting the second spiritual object!

Thinking of this, she glanced at the faces of the black bear spirit and the good fortune dragon girl, and called out in a deep voice: "Dragon girl."

"Bodhisattva." The Good Fortune Dragon Girl bowed and worshiped.

Guanyin said: "You immediately set off to Huangfengling and try to prevent Xuanzang from obtaining the second spiritual object. Remember, you must not expose yourself, let alone fall into the hands of the other party, otherwise even I will not be able to save you."

The Good Fortune Dragon Girl pursed her lips, clasped her fists and said, "I dare you, disciple, to ask the Bodhisattva, why do we want to stop the Buddha of Merit?"

Guanshiyin raised his eyes and looked outside the palace, and said slowly: "Sun Wukong is the benefactor of all spirits in the Three Realms except the demon clan, but his unruly character is really worrying.

I saw clearly back then that if Xuanzang had not stopped him, he would have dared to contradict the Buddha. This shows that he only recognized Xuanzang in his heart, and in his heart, only Xuanzang was qualified to be the supreme leader of Buddhism.

Under this premise, if he were to be reincarnated and come back, he would probably cause countless troubles. One more thing would be better than one less thing, and one less thing would be better than nothing."

The Good Fortune Dragon Girl understood it at this moment, bowed and said, "Disciple, accept the order."

Seeing this scene, a flash of worry flashed across the black bear monster's eyes, but he couldn't say it to the outside world, or even show it on his face.

I only hope that Xuanzang can successfully resurrect Sun Wukong. Considering the monkey's upright character, he must not be able to understand the oppression of the demon clan by the gods and Buddhas...

Xuanzang.

You must succeed!!!

world.

Huangfengling.

Qin Yao arrived in the clouds with red and blue nightshades. Looking down, he saw eight hundred miles of quicksand turning into a sea. The wind never stopped, rolling up layers of yellow sand, so that when looking down from a high altitude, it formed a

A world of yellow sand.

"If you don't want to get Liuxian's skirt dirty by this wind and sand, then go back to the Kingdom of God first." Qin Yao silently withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the two figures behind him, one red and one blue.

The two women looked at each other, then nodded at the same time, turning into red and blue divine light and rushing into Qin Yao's eyebrows...

If they are facing a battle, they do not lack the courage to face the difficulties. But in the face of such a disheartening environment, they might as well forget it.

If you insist on eating without hardship, isn’t that a disease?

After successfully persuading the two women to retreat, Qin Yao lowered his head and walked into the sea of ​​sand. He saw many broken Buddha statues among the remaining ruins on the ground, and traces of worshiping the Buddha were vaguely visible.

However, all the glory was like clouds and smoke, and was eventually buried under the yellow sand, which made people sigh with emotion.

"Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump thump..."

Just as Qin Yao was walking forward against the wind and sand in the sky, the wind and sand suddenly stopped without any warning, and then a cheerful sound of the three-stringed harp came from far and near.

Qin Yao followed the sound and saw a headless body coming against the light on the yellow sand road full of bones. He sang loudly: "Huangfengling is eight hundred miles away. There used to be a fertile land outside the pass; once the rat plague came out of thin air."

Arise, the air is filled with smoke and no trace of human beings~"

While playing and singing, the body got closer and closer, so Qin Yao could clearly see what he was wearing.

He was bare-chested and bare-legged, with exposed bronze skin. He was wearing a half-shouldered monk's robe wrapped around his waist. Most of his chest and shoulders were exposed, which reflected a rough and heroic aura.

In addition, the Buddhist beads hanging on the chest have a strong holy aura and are not like ordinary objects. This also reflects that the other party has a good background and a good deed.

"Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump thump..."

In the blink of an eye, the headless corpse stopped in front of Qin Yao, but he never stopped singing: "Without a father and a king, there is no way to discipline, and God will protect you for your wrongdoings. Fortunately, the great sage borrowed the power of Buddha, and the evil wind temporarily destroyed the banner; who knows that unexpected disasters will happen

Day and night, that yellow-haired evil beast will return home; the criminal will not die..."

Qin Yao watched him sing quietly, but silently took out the Yuan Tu Sword.

Seeing the sword appear, the sound of the headless corpse and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped at the same time, and the special artistic conception was instantly destroyed.

Mainly, the headless corpse didn't dare to stop, because he was afraid that when he was singing happily, the other party would raise his hand and strike with a sword.

That was the Yuan Tu Sword, one of the few top-notch vicious swords in the world. Even if he cultivated himself to be indestructible, he still couldn't stop the sword from slashing.

What's more important is that this sword kills people without causal effects, and it is impossible to predict. If you die, no one else can tell by whose hand you died.

"Buddha of merit and virtue, Lingji is polite." Not long after, the headless corpse put one hand on the balalaika and raised the other hand in front of him, slightly saluting.

If there is no danger of beheading and there is someone else to ask for, then Lingji does not need to take the initiative to pay homage to the Chan Tan Merit Buddha.

After all, the status of an ordinary Bodhisattva is lower than that of the Buddha, but a Bodhisattva who has reached a certain level of Bodhisattva status but has not transferred to the Great Buddhahood will have the same status as the Great Buddha.

For example, each of the eight great Bodhisattvas before the Buddha is no less than any other Buddha under Tathagata.

Qin Yao looked at the headless corpse and asked, "How do you prove that you are Lingji Bodhisattva?"

Lingji: "???"

Do I still need to prove my identity?

But looking at the solemn look on the Buddha's face across from him, it was obvious that he was not joking.

After a moment of silence, Lingji took out a shining golden orb from his hands and said, "This is the Dingfeng Bead. Can it prove the identity of the poor monk?"

Qin Yao shook his head, and with a thought in his mind, he took down the Fengfeng Pearl from the Hunyuan Umbrella in the Kingdom of God, and manifested it in his hand: "Who doesn't have this thing?"

Lingji: "???"

no.

Where did Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty get the Fengfeng Pearl?

But looking at the orb in the opponent's hand, he couldn't see any trace of the fake.

"Where did your Wind-fixing Pearl come from?"

After a while, Lingji couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yao said: "Because I am Lingji Bodhisattva."

Lingji: "..."

He almost wanted to scold his mother.

"Buddha, don't be joking." Lingji said in a low voice, trying his best to calm down the emotions that seemed like thousands of horses galloping.

Qin Yao turned his hand and put away the Fengfeng Bead and said: "Do you have anything else to prove your identity? If not, get out of the way quickly and don't block my way."

Lingji was very helpless and said: "My flying dragon staff was also stolen by the rat demon, and there is nothing else to prove it."

"You can't prove your identity and you show up here again in Huangfengling. I highly doubt that you are a monster." Qin Yao said.

Lingji: "..."

How can one be so cautious?

How many calculations has he suffered?

"Buddha, can you please allow me to tell you why I appear here?" After a long time, Lingji said.

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in listening to stories. If every time I meet a strange person, I have to listen to a story, wouldn't it be endless?"

Lingji was so angry that he wanted to pick up the sanxian and hit the opponent's head hard.

But he could not and did not dare to do this, so he could only suppress his temper and said: "No one who passes by here takes the initiative to shed their clouds, so you came to Huangfengling just to look for the Yellow Wind Monster, right?

The story I’m going to tell you is closely related to this yellow wind monster. No matter why you are looking for him, it’s always good to know more about him, right?”

Qin Yao felt that there was some truth in what he said, so he nodded slightly: "Okay, just say it, try to make it as simple as possible. My patience is limited and I can't listen to long speeches."

Lingji: "..."

Why did Tang Xuanzang become like this now?

Where has the polite and gentle Tang Seng gone?

But complaining is complaining, and dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. Now he can only endure it, beg and coax, and said softly: "To put it simply, more than three hundred years ago, the Yellow Wind Monster who was accepted as my disciple suddenly died late at night.

ask to see.

I thought it was something urgent, so I went to see him, but unexpectedly, this evil beast attacked me without any warning, and cut off my head with a sneak attack.

At that time, I didn't even have time to take out the Wind-fixing Pearl and Feilong Zen Staff.

Later, he wanted to eat my golden body, but he couldn't bite it with his teeth. Then he wanted to cut me into pieces, but he was afraid that the more pieces I divided, the more likely I would be reborn with blood.

So after constant weighing, they sealed my headless body, took it from Mount Sumeru to the Yellow Sand Realm, and sealed me in a cave.

A few days ago, I finally escaped from the cave, knowing that this was a sign of good fortune, but if I don't get my head back, I will have no choice but to be imprisoned in the yellow sand.

So I waited and waited, and finally you came. In fact, from the first moment I saw you, I knew you were here to save me.

Merit Buddha, please defeat the yellow wind monster and help me find my head. Lingji is very grateful..."

Qin Yao said: "What then?"

Lingji was stunned: "What happens next?"

"Is there nothing else after being grateful?" Qin Yao said: "In this case, it will be difficult for me to help you."
To be continued...
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