Heaven's Change of Fate

Chapter 509 Let Tang Sanzang feel the power of the golden hoop
Tang Sanzang was hit and staggered, but Monkey King was shocked back three steps, and his hands were numb from the shock.

"How is it possible?!" Monkey King was furious, and swung his stick again, Tang Sanzang was still fine, but Monkey King was shocked back a few steps.

"Stop beating, you can't hurt Tang Sanzang, do you really think the brocade cassock bestowed on him by the Buddha is just a decoration? And Tang Sanzang didn't know about it," Yang Xin said.

"Wait until he has dragged the brocade cassock and beat my old grandson." Sun Wukong said harshly.

"Then you will beat him to death. That's enough, those who don't know are not guilty, just be more careful when dealing with Buddhism in the future." Yang Xin said.

Sun Wukong was so angry that he was about to fly into the sky when he was riding somersault cloud, but he was kicked down by Yang Xin just as he flew up.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xin asked coldly.

"I'll go to Guanshiyin to settle the score." Sun Wu said viciously.

"How do you settle the score? You were hanged and beaten and then imprisoned at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain? This time, you are not imprisoned for 500 years, but until you die. Use your brains in everything!" Yang Xin slapped Monkey King's head hard. said the head.

"Just her, can she still hang and beat my grandson?" Sun Wukong said indignantly.

"It's just a joke for me to beat you up. I am a master at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal. Although I am a Bodhisattva, my strength is almost the same as that of Tathagata Buddha. As for you, you are just a heavenly immortal. You are a golden immortal. Why can't they beat you up?" Yang Xin asked rhetorically.

"How is it possible? Why is Avalokitesvara so strong?" Sun Wukong took a deep breath.

"How is it impossible? I attained Taoism during the prehistoric period. You have only practiced for a few years. It is less than a hundred years in total. How many years have you practiced? Besides, you are transformed from the Sky-Building Stone, and I am from the prehistoric period. The first purple bamboo to achieve enlightenment is no worse than yours. Finally, let’s talk about the cultivation techniques. In the eyes of powerful people, the high-quality immortal techniques you practice are just cheap goods. But others practice both Buddhism and Taoism, so they practice the most authentic ones first. Yuqing Immortal Dharma, and practicing the most authentic Buddhist Dharma, how can you compare with others?" Yang Xin asked in return.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded for a moment, and then the more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but roared angrily: "I, Sun Wukong, can't swallow this breath."

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it! The essence of this world is that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. If they are strong, you have to endure it. If you want to let it out, you have to become stronger than them." Yang Xin said.

"Then my old grandson will go to my master to find more advanced cultivation techniques." After finishing speaking, Monkey King wanted to run again, but just as he jumped onto the somersault cloud, he was kicked off by Yang Xin.

"Your master, Patriarch Bodhi, may be the good corpse of the Buddhist saint Zhunti." Yang Xin said quietly.

Yang Xin's words exploded in Sun Wukong's ears like thunder. Sun Wukong was very smart and understood everything. When Sun Wukong thought about what Yang Xin told him in front of Wuzhi Mountain, it was consistent. Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Is this really a game?" Sun Wukong asked in despair.

"You don't care if he is in a game, as long as you are strong enough, you can break the game. You are transformed from a sky-filling stone, and you have excellent heels. You can beat others for thousands of years in less than a hundred years of practice. Believe in you, you can do it." Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, when your strength breaks through the sky, you can say domineeringly: I want this day to never be able to cover my eyes again, and I want this place to never be able to hide My heart, I want all sentient beings to understand my intentions, and I want all Buddhas in the sky to disappear." Yang Xin poured down a bowl of chicken soup.

"I like this sentence." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he laughed while standing aside.

"Master Sanzang, come on, can you see what this is?" Yang Xin pointed at the dead wolf demon and said to Tang Sanzang.

"This... Guanyin Bodhisattva is trying to kill you?" Tang Sanzang asked in disbelief.

"Of course not. Our strength is much stronger than the wolf demon. The wolf demon can be killed by hitting a rock, and we can smash the rock when we hit a rock, so we can't die. Although we can't die, it is more tormented to be alive. You too You see, even to the point of death, you can't get rid of the golden hoop, and your soul is also tightly bound by the golden hoop, and you can't even reincarnate, what a tragedy it is." Yang Xin said.

"This... this... poor monk really doesn't know." Tang Sanzang's face was flustered, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Look at the face of the Buddhist sect, what's clear can't come to the dark." Yang Xin said quietly, and then took out the Pangu flag and swiped lightly at the three wolf demons. With the ability to break the ban, the three golden hoops clanged and fell to the ground.

Yang Xin unhurriedly picked up the three golden hoops, then grabbed the corpses of the three wolf demons and shook them. The three wolf demon corpses crossed the space and fell directly into the hands of Master Chang'an City. So domineering.No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. The alchemy method has the corpses of these monsters just for the master to practice.

"Do you remember the spell just now?" Yang Xin suddenly asked Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong.

"No, I was too surprised and didn't care." Sun Wukong blinked and said.

Xiao Bailong also shook his head again and again, Xiao Bailong was not only surprised, but deeply terrified, thinking of the plight of the wolf demon, Xiao Bailong felt a chill from the depths of his soul rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head .

"It shouldn't be, you are all powerful at the level of immortals, and you should remember every plant and tree in a radius of a hundred miles." Yang Xin muttered, raising his hand a little, imprinting the spell with a mental imprint. Pass it on to Monkey King and Little White Dragon.

"What do you pass it on to us?" Sun Wukong asked puzzled.

"Some things don't happen to me, and I will never experience that kind of pain. Only by experiencing it can I remember it deeply. The purpose of passing it on to you is to let our Master Sanzang experience this kind of pain, so that he can fully recognize the face of Buddhism." Yang Yang After finishing the letter, he directly put a golden hoop on Tang Sanzang's head.

Tang Sanzang's expression changed drastically.

"A bag of rice has to carry several floors. A bag of rice has to carry a second floor. A bag of rice makes you tired. There is mud in your mouth. Who will give you a bag of rice..." Yang Xin said.

"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?" Tang Sanzang asked in panic.

"Feel the pain, think about the pain, accept the pain, understand the pain..." Yang Xin said, then looked at Sun Wukong and said calmly: "Nian."

Sun Wukong laughed loudly and recited the spell directly.

"Ah!" Tang Sanzang let out a heart-piercing scream, his body rolled over and over on the ground, so frightened that Monkey King trembled and stopped chanting the mantra.

Sun Wukong had just recited the mantra, but Tang Sanzang couldn't take it anymore, his face became extremely pale, and he broke out in cold sweat, as if he was fished out of the water.

"Don't persuade others to be kind before they are suffering. Master Sanzang, do you feel the pain?" Yang Xin asked.

"I feel it." Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"How does it feel?" Yang Xin asked again.

"Painful, aggrieved, helpless, hopeless, painful, life is better than death." When Tang Sanzang thought that his own life and death depended on the death of others, and he couldn't help but feel hopeless.

"This is the method of the Buddha you yearn for. Have you seen their face clearly?" Yang Xin said coldly.

Tang Sanzang nodded, and then asked: "His Royal Highness, can you take off the golden hoop on the poor monk's head?"

"You can't make him so cheap." Sun Wukong roared quickly, and then began to chant the mantra again, Tang Sanzang's heart-piercing screams sounded again, only two or three breaths, Tang Sanzang could only scream, and had no time to move force.

"Okay. This king is different from Buddhism. Buddhism pays attention to convincing people with strength, and I pays attention to convincing people with reason." Yang Xin stopped him quickly. With a stroke of the Pangu flag, the restriction was lifted and the golden hoop fell to the ground.

"Is it better now?" Yang Xin asked after picking up the golden hoop and patted Tang Sanzang on the shoulder.

"It's much better." Tang Sanzang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"The golden hoop is vicious because it not only tortures your body, making life worse than death, but also imprisons your soul and primordial spirit, making you unable to live or die, and firmly controlling you in your hands. Living things are unwilling to face it. But you have no other way. Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself. Master Sanzang. Whenever you want to impose your own ideas on others in the future, think about this sentence and think about it. Think about the pain of the golden hoop." Yang Xin said.

"Yes, thank you His Highness King Qin." Tang Sanzang struggled to stand up and said.

"What else did Guanyin Bodhisattva tell you?" Yang Xin asked.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva also said that in front of this place are Gaolaozhuang and Liushahe. There is a pig demon in Gaolaozhuang. You can subdue it and keep it under you to go to the west. The same is true for Liushahe. There is a big monster that you can subdue and keep it under. Go to the West to learn scriptures." Tang Sanzang said slowly.

"Oh, everything has been arranged. Dharma Master Sanzang, I ask you, do you approve of Guanyin Bodhisattva's way of doing things? Do you still think that Guanyin Bodhisattva is a rescuer of suffering?" Yang Xin asked.

Tang Sanzang was silent, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head.

Yang Xin patted Tang Sanzang on the shoulder, helped him onto the mount, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go to Gao Laozhuang and meet that pig demon for a while."

"Just let him go like this? As soon as I tortured the monk by reciting the curse, I felt comfortable." Sun Wukong said with a grin on his face.

"At the same time, the world is reduced to people, so why meet each other before. You were suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years and suffered a lot; Jin Chanzi was eaten for 450 years and suffered terribly; Xiaobailong was imprisoned in Yingshoujian. Being teased by shrimps in the shallows, speaking of them, they are all poor people, why bother to torture each other." Yang Xin shook his head and said.

Sun Wukong was silent, and looked at Tang Sanzang silently. He thought he was the worst, but he didn't expect that there was someone worse than himself. He was just suppressed under the mountain for 500 years, but the golden cicada was eaten alive. Having been eaten for nine lives, one shudders when one thinks about it, it is so terrifying.

"I'm sorry." Sun Wukong walked quickly to Tang Sanzang, said in a low voice, and then walked away quickly.

Tang Sanzang suddenly raised his head, stared at Sun Wukong's back closely, and whispered "You're welcome" in a low voice. Tang Sanzang also heard Yang Xin's words just now. We are all poor people in the world, and there is no need to talk anymore. Tortured each other.

Tang Sanzang believed that the words that he was eaten for nine generations was true. As for Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang was very complicated in his heart. He just wanted to put his hands together and say "Amitabha" to calm his mind. Then he thought about what Buddhism did , the so-called Amitabha is just to guide the Taoist, finally put down his hands silently, and let out a long sigh.

Yang Xin and his party went straight to Gao Laozhuang, and when they arrived outside Gaolaozhuang, Yang Xin found that a mountain outside Gaolaozhuang was full of monsters, and everyone went straight to this mountain. As for Gao Cuilan in Gaolaozhuang, no one cared about it. Sanzang doesn't care now, just like Yang Xin said, it's not the people of the Tang Dynasty who care about them.

Following the evil spirit, Yang Xin and his party easily found Zhu Ganglian.Yang Xin frowned when he saw the pig ganglue. From the aura on its body, Yang Xin clearly felt that the pig ganglua had eaten people, and it ate a lot.

"Hit!" Yang Xin shouted coldly.

Sun Wukong immediately took out his golden cudgel and stepped forward, and Xiao Bailong also took out his dragon tooth sword and stepped forward when he saw this.

"Let me, old grandson, come, and Ao Lie, you will be on the side to sweep the formation." After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he hit Zhu Ganghye on the head with a stick.

Zhu Gangli had been instructed by Guanyin Bodhisattva a long time ago, and was thinking about what kind of excuse he would use to sneak into the scripture-seeking team, but he didn't expect the scripture-taker to come and hit him without saying a word.Zhu Gangli is also not a good tempered man, so he took out his nine-toothed rake and fought fiercely with Monkey King.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Xiao Bailong watched with relish, but Yang Xin frowned.

"Sun Wukong, did you not eat, or is this king starving you? It's been a long time since you took down this pig demon. Are you playing a big show or playing monkey?" Yang Xin shouted angrily.

Yang Xin really doesn't understand the way of fighting in this world. The first priority of fighting is to deal with the opponent. It should be all-in-one. Monkey stealing peaches can solve things that Monkey King just doesn't need. Non-stop, the key is that you can't win the opponent in the shortest time.

Kung fu is a killing skill, not for performance, Sun Wukong is obviously used to show off.

"Ao Lie, come here." Yang Xin called the little white dragon to his ear, whispered a few words, the little white dragon immediately moved forward, and joined hands with Monkey King to attack Zhu Gangguan.

"Ao Lie, if you go down, after dozens of rounds, my old grandson will take down this pig demon." Sun Wukong said.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Bi Mawen and the Third Prince Long. Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds." Zhu Gangli said suddenly.

"Oh, you know my old grandson?" Sun Wukong couldn't help being stunned, and the offensive could not help but slow down, and Zhu Ganglu's offensive also slowed down.

The attack of Monkey King and Zhu Gangli slowed down, but Xiao Bailong kept Yang Xin's order in mind, and pierced Zhu Gangli's chest with a swipe of sword light. , by the way, I got into the scripture-seeking team, but I didn't expect my plan to be interrupted by Xiaobailong. Zhu Gang was so angry that he hit Xiaobailong's Dragon Tooth Sword with a rake, vowing to give Xiaobailong's sword to him. Interrupt, teach Xiao Bailong a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Bailong's sword was a false move. Xiao Bailong immediately abandoned the sword and let Zhu Gangli cut his sword into two pieces. He swung his tail, kicked out a kick, and kicked Zhu Ganglian hard between his legs.

"Hit your legs!"

"Ah!" Zhu Ganglian let out a miserable scream, and faintly let out a pig cry, and everyone also faintly heard the sound of the egg breaking, and felt a wave of sadness in the egg.

Little White Dragon slammed the broken sword in his hand, and directly stabbed Zhu Gang's mane, giving it a heart-warming chill.

"Did you see it? It can be solved with three moves, but you have to fight for three hundred rounds." Yang Xin grabbed Monkey King and said.

"This kind of move is too despicable, my grandson doesn't bother to use it." Sun Wukong said with his neck stuck.

"Then you talk to the Tathagata Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva in Lingshan, no wonder you have been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, don't you understand now? If you want to deal with the wicked, you have to be worse than the wicked. If you want to deal with the treacherous People have to be more treacherous than them, otherwise, wait for death. The next time you face the enemy, you should go first, use your racial talent, the monkey steals the peach, and solve the opponent with one move." Yang Xin threw away Monkey King, It doesn't matter whether Sun Wukong listens or not.

Yang Xin looked at Zhu Gang, who fell on the ground and howled, and waved his hand, and the four dragon tooth swords hovered beside him.

"Go!" Yang Xin pointed his finger, and the Dragon Tooth Sword whizzed away towards Zhu Ganghye.

(End of this chapter)