Under the snowy mountain, Nezha held the jade slip, and his hand trembled slightly.

"Father...... What did you just, just say?"

"Hurry up and pick it up!" At the other end of the jade jian, Li Jing roared violently: "Where is the macaque king so easy to fool? I have fought him no less than ten times! Go up and save the country, it will be too late!"

Nezha put away the jade slip in a panic, glanced around at the generals around him, and said, "Quick, go and save people!"

Before the words fell, he had already rushed out in the hot wheels against the blizzard.

For a while, the other generals were also stunned, so they had to follow one by one.

Breaking through the walls forged by the raging blizzard, Nezha soon reached the top of the mountain. But before he could recover his senses, a figure had already flown straight towards him.

"The Heavenly King of the Holding Country!"

snatched the tip of the fire in his hand behind him, and Nezha hurriedly stretched out a hand to take the dying Heavenly King who was covered in blood.

Turning his face sideways, Nezha saw that in the wind and snow, the macaque king was standing on the top of the mountain and looking at him leisurely with a stick. Carrying the head of another heavenly general in his hand, the body no longer knew where it had been thrown.

At this time, the remaining more than ten heavenly generals had already rushed to Nezha's side and protected him and the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom in the middle.

Seeing this situation, the Macaque King slowly grinned and smiled: "Is it another battle formation? ”

As he spoke, he casually discarded the head, held the stick horizontally, and put on an offensive posture. He smiled and said, "There is no country to hold." With you Nezha, can you afford a battle formation that is enough to deal with me?"

Hearing this, those heavenly generals all looked at Nezha one by one.

I saw Nezha Tie glaring at the macaque king with a blue face. Only one word popped out of his mouth: "Up!"

......

Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

A monk hurriedly walked into the hall with his sleeves rolled up, and bowed: "Venerable Qiqi, Nezha, the third prince of Nantianmen, and his entourage have started a war with the reclusive macaque king in the ice and snow land of Beiju Luzhou!"

For a while, the sound of whispering in the hall suddenly rose.

"What's going on, why did Nantianmen and the Macaque King pinch up at this time?"

"Are they involved?"

On the lotus platform, Rulai smiled faintly. He waved his fingers slightly: "Let's go down first." ”

Hearing this, the monk bowed deeply, bowed and withdrew step by step from the door.

"Nantianmen, the Three Demon Kings, and the Nine-Headed Insect. Then there are other forces, all of which are involved. The two Monkey Kings, true and false, affect the Three Realms. It's a wonderful game. He sighed faintly. Rulai's slightly squinted eyes slowly turned. looked at the King of Jizo who was standing quietly on the side, and said, "However, at this moment, the mystery that Li Jing laid in order to trap Sun Wukong is even more interesting to this seat. ”

King Jizo glanced back at Nyorai, tilted his head slightly, and looked out of the main hall.

......

At this time, Xuanzang was in the tower with the king of France.

"Sentient beings in the Three Realms are sentient beings. I beg the sentient beings of France, are they not sentient beings?" the king paced back and forth. He said sharply: "Master Xuanzang wants to purify sentient beings, this king is very supportive, whatever you want, this king can give it to you, even the throne is no exception! In this world, what other king can do it? In this case, Master Xuanzang wants to purify sentient beings, why don't you start with me asking for France." When all living beings in France are crossed, this king will not stop them!"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and sighed lightly: "Your Majesty, the beings of the Three Realms are not within the reach of one person. The top priority of the poor monks is to prove the way to help the world, so that future generations can have the law to follow. ”

"Even if the Master wants to have a way to help the world, can it be proven elsewhere, but I can't prove it when I ask for France? As long as you ask for me, the French sentient beings, to become Buddhas, then I will help you carry forward the way of helping the world, why not?"

"Your Majesty, if the way to help the world can be obtained in one place, why should the poor monks go west to seek the law?"

"What is the reason why I can't ask for it? Is there anything I want to ask for France than the westward route? If you say it, the king will get it for you at once!"

With a roar, the king pointed to the distance and looked at Xuanzang with round eyes.

For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

Xuanzang stared at the king in a daze, and for a long time, he folded his hands and sighed softly: "There is less suffering." ”

"Less suffering?" said the king, smirking.

"There is less suffering for sentient beings, and less suffering for poor monks. If there is no suffering, how can we talk about Purdue?"

"What is the reason?" the king looked at Xuanzang with wide eyes. After a long time, he pointed at Xuanzang and gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, this king will believe you! Now this king has ordered all monks to be beggars, isn't this suffering? If it is not enough, this king has ordered the people of the whole country to be beggars, and how much suffering Master Xuanzang wants, this king will create as much suffering for you, how about it?"

Xuanzang stood quietly, looking at the king, without saying a word, with an expressionless face.

Obviously, this can no longer be discussed.

In the distance, the monkey was about to move forward, but was pulled by the canopy on the side.

"What are you going to do?"

"Clean him up, this kind of person, if you don't clean up, your skin will itch. ”

"Don't go. Looking at the monkey, Tianpeng sighed lightly: "This step still has to be taken by Master Xuanzang himself." ”

As the sun went down, a whole afternoon of conversation ended in nothing.

Xuanzang returned in a huff, and the king was holding back the fire in his belly.

When I returned to my residence, I saw that the courtyard was full of monks, and their appearance seemed to be even more miserable than yesterday, and they were crying one by one.

Xuanzang wanted to persuade, but he really didn't know what to say, so he could only watch.

In the end, it was the monkey who drove the group away.

After the monks left, Xuanzang sat alone on the stone chair in the courtyard in a daze, as if thinking about something.

The others were watching from afar.

It was getting dark.

The black bear spirit slowly walked over with a cup of hot tea in his hand and put it on the table.

"It's getting late. It's windy here, so Master Xuanzang should go back to the house to rest. ”

Xuanzang shook his head slowly and said, "The poor monk really doesn't understand. Why did His Majesty the King have to let the poor monk stay? ”

"What's so strange about that. The black bear spirit smiled and said, "The king is bent on seeking Buddha, and now that he sees a living Buddha like Master Xuanzang, he doesn't hurry up and hug it." ”

Xuanzang asked casually: "Then how did he know that the poor monk knew the Dharma?"

"This ......"

In the distance, both the monkey and the canopy pricked up their ears.

Taking a sip of hot tea, Xuanzang said softly: "That king is bent on seeking Buddha, but." His foundation in Buddhism is really poor. If it is not bad, how can it say what it says today? If it is not bad, it must know that it will go with the flow. A truth that cannot be forced. In the past two days, the poor monk has understood less than 20% of what he said. If we judge that the poor monk is a high monk based on this alone. Then this begs the high monks in France. For the sake of a high monk, he is willing to gamble on the throne. If this is true for everyone, how can he remain on the throne to this day?"

Hearing this, the black bear spirit was slightly stunned.

Looking at the floating tea leaves, Xuanzang sighed lightly: "Retreat." To the east of France is a desert, and there is no way of business. In the middle, there is an isolated daughter country. Even if he had heard of the poor monk, it had to come from Che Chi Guo. What do you think? What are the odds?"

"So. The poor monk guessed that someone must have said something to him, and this person was a person who had absolute confidence in him and would not turn back when he went all the way to the dark. So much so that it was useless for the poor monk to say anything, because he had already made up his mind for a long time. ”

In the distance, the monkey's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit.

......

In the middle of the night, when everyone had fallen asleep, the monkey quietly woke up the canopy and whispered a few words in his ear.

After a while, the canopy turned into a monkey and pretended to go up to the roof. And the monkey itself quietly slipped into the inner palace.

......

With a loud bang, the two windows in the king's chambers opened almost simultaneously.

A figure jumped out of one of the windows, and on the other side, a monkey jumped in through the other.

The king and queen, who had long since fallen asleep, sat up from their couches in fright, and looked at the monkeys in horror.

For a while, there was a commotion outside the door, and a waiter knocked lightly on the door with a lantern and said, "Your Majesty, was your voice there just now?"

The king was about to open his mouth when the monkey pointed at him and the queen by the throats.

Then, the monkey whispered in the king's voice, "It's nothing, this king is angry with the living Buddha today." Rest yourselves. ”

"No. ”

Soon, several people outside the door quietly left.

In the room, only the king and queen were disheveled and pale, and the monkey with a golden rod in his hand.

"Shhhhh Got it?"

The king nodded heavily.

As the monkey reached out and pointed, he was able to speak again, covering his mouth and coughing violently.

Before, the monkey was just a guard of Xuanzang in the eyes of the king. At this moment, he felt that the other party was a fierce god from the underworld, and he even doubted his previous cognition.

Pointing to the open window on the other side, the monkey said coldly, "Who just went out?"

Glancing at the window, the king looked confused, and when he turned his head to meet the monkey's eyes, he shuddered with fright, and hurriedly said, "Ben, this king has just fallen asleep, and I don't know how the window opened......"

"Oh?" the monkey's eyes immediately narrowed into a slit, and he said, "Then someone has given you a dream these days?"

The king nodded slightly.

"Tell me carefully!"

......

Lingshan.

In the main hall, the monks who came to report slowly withdrew from the door.

The entire hall fell silent.

"Is that Purdue?" someone asked.

No one answered.

King Jizo looked up at Nyorai.

After a long time, Rulai raised his head slightly and laughed softly: "What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the Buddhas and arhats present were all shocked, and their eyes widened one by one.

Is this the signal to propose the dialectic of the Buddhas? (To be continued......

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