Chapter 127 Eat my old grandson with a stick
This moment made Sun Wukong and others look confused. He was really wanted by the government.
Sun Wukong didn't believe in evil, so he turned into a little insect and went to investigate. He found the government office, checked the documents, and found that someone actually accused him of murder.
Could it be that he killed someone in his dream?
Impossible, it is 100% that someone is trying to frame me, but what kind of monsters are they, so boring?
"Sun Wukong, you still say you didn't kill anyone? There is a wanted order from the government, how can you deny it?"
Xuanzang was angry and frightened. If the government discovered this and he was implicated and imprisoned, wouldn't it delay the great cause of learning Buddhist scriptures from the West?
If you meet another confused official who doesn't know right from wrong and directly ask him to kill him, wouldn't you die unjustly?
Although Xuanzang had good attainments in Buddhism, he was still just an ordinary monk after all.
Except for his devotion to Buddha and kindness that surpass ordinary people, he is no different from ordinary people in other aspects.
"Someone framed my grandson for this. If it was really me who did it, how could I not admit it? Wouldn't that undermine my grandson's reputation?"
Sun Wukong's face turned red from the air. Who on earth has been framing me, Sun Wukong? When I catch him, he will be beaten severely, then his skin and muscles will be peeled off, and he will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Sun Wukong spent a lot of time talking and finally deceived Xuanzang.
Although Xuanzang was dissatisfied, he continued on his way, but bypassed the county town in front and took the mountain road.
I was stopped halfway.
"Hey, Sun Wukong, stop! Let me ask you, have you killed anyone before?"
The person who blocked Xuanzang's path was Fahai. It turned out that Fahai was passing by the county town in front and was invited by the government officials. He said that there were monsters killing people and stealing goods, and he asked the magician to eliminate the monsters.
So Fahai came.
"Killing people! Zen Master Fahai, are you also here to wrongfully accuse me?"
Sun Wukong's face was full of disappointment. It was this mage who saved him from Gold Medal Mountain before. Although he knew it was the Jade Emperor who let him go, he was still his benefactor after all.
Even someone who is relatively close to me is doubting myself now, and I feel so disappointed and angry that it is hard to express in words.
"Sun Wukong, since you said you didn't kill anyone, then come with me to argue with the government and clear your name." Fa Hai held one palm in front of him, and held Fu Chen in his other hand, as if he could take action at any time.
"I, the old Sun, stand upright and stick to the truth. If I say no, there will be no. Why should I suffer the anger of a group of mortals? I'll give you face and you get out of the way. Otherwise, don't blame me, the Golden Cudgel, for being ruthless."
Sun Wukong pointed the golden cudgel at Fahai irritably, with quite a rebellious mentality, but I, the old Sun, did not.
"Donor, since you have never done anything, why should you be afraid of confrontation? Why don't you go with the poor monk?"
Fa Hai sometimes follows principles and thinks that if you are wrong, you will be punished.
"Fa Hai, you were making noise in front of my old grandson before, and now you are making trouble again."
After parting from Jinjin Mountain, Fahai and Xuanzang also met each other. They had different ideas and some conflicts.
"Fahai, give me a stick!"
Sun Wukong has been suffering from itching hands recently and has not encountered a decent monster. Knowing that Fahai in front of him is not weak in magic power, he waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel to beat him.
"Hey, get ready to catch the monster!"
In Fahai's view, Sun Wukong must have something evil in his heart, and since the other party made the first move, we cannot show weakness.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong, Vajra Divine Fire!"
Fa Hai shouted loudly, flicked his whisk, and a stream of divine fire rushed towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong fights against Fahai.
A golden cudgel is so powerful that it can overwhelm mountains and seas, and is invincible in its bravery.
A three thousand fly whisk can overcome hardness with softness, three thousand fine threads can trap people and seize their souls, and a mighty dragon in one hand, both hardness and softness are unparalleled in the world.
One is the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dzogchen, and the other is the Peak Taiyi Golden Immortal. The two are equally matched.
"The mighty Tianlong, the flying dragon is in the sky!"
Seeing Sun Wukong's fierceness, Fahai directly launched a magical attack, and a fire dragon pounced on Sun Wukong.
"Hey, I'll beat you up into a worm!"
Faced with Fahai's attack, which was infinitely close to the Great Luo Immortal, Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously at all. He waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and swung the stick over. The shadow of the stick hit the head and hit the fire dragon's head.
Bang~
The fire dragon is broken and the magical power is defeated!
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel is a treasure of acquired merit and virtue, and when paired with Sun Wukong, it is like a tiger with even more power. Unless his cultivation level is far behind, otherwise when faced with ordinary magical powers, Sun Wukong can just wave the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and pass by.
No matter what magical powers you have, if one stick can't solve the problem, then use two sticks. It's as simple and crude as that.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, is entangled with three thousand threads of worry!"
Fahai was not someone to be trifled with. He was extremely talented. With a flick of the fly whisk in his right hand, it turned into three thousand fairy threads and tightly wrapped around the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
"Bajie, why don't you go help Wukong?"
Originally, he wanted to have a nice talk, but in the end, the hot-tempered Sun Wukong started fighting with Fa Hai.
But Xuanzang still preferred Sun Wukong and touched Zhu Bajie.
"Master, the monkey and the mage are both Taiyi Golden Immortals, and their methods are better than those of the old pig. We'd better hide aside to avoid getting hurt."
Zhu Bajie shook his big pig head and said, "Are you kidding me? I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you." He took Xuanzang and Sha Wujing and hid.
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Master Ksitigarbha, cassock, collect the demons!"
Fahai knew that the three thousand whisks could not trap the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, so he quickly drank, and his red and white cassocks flew out, surrounded Sun Wukong from the left and right, and wrapped up Sun Wukong.
"Ruyi Golden Cudgel!"
As soon as the red and white cassock wrapped around Sun Wukong, he heard Sun Wukong shout loudly, and a force of shock spread from the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, shattering the three thousand whisks and the red and white cassock.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the great golden bowl, collect it!"
However, the three thousand whisks and red and white cassocks had bought enough time for Fa Hai. With a flip of his right hand, the big golden bowl flew out, fell from the sky, and caught Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong, you still refuse to obey the law and plead guilty! Otherwise, the poor monk will refine you! Thousands of years of cultivation will turn into dust and you will return to your original form!"
Fa Hai calmed down Sun Wukong handsomely, with the light of Bodhi Buddha appearing behind his head, and threatening Sun Wukong with beads in his hand.
In addition to collecting trapped people, the Daluo Golden Bowl can also refine demons.
Back then, Fahai put a spider demon that had been cultivated for two hundred years into the Great Luo Golden Bowl. When he released it, the spider demon's demonic energy for two hundred years had been completely refined.
He was suddenly thrown back to his original form, and had no choice but to start practicing from scratch.
"Hey, Fahai, you trapped me today, so we can settle our grudges. Cause and effect are not here."
Sun Wukong's very spiritual voice came out, ending the cause and effect between him and Fahai.
"Stubborn, mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, refine and refine! Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."
Fa Hai took a step forward, made a vajra look with angry eyes, shouted loudly, and the Bodhi Buddha light behind his head rushed towards the Great Golden Bowl.
Buzz~
The Buddha's light in the Daluo Golden Bowl is strong, the Sanskrit sounds are faint, and the Buddhist sounds sound one after another, constantly confusing Sun Wukong's soul and absorbing Sun Wukong's demonic power.
"Ruyi golden cudgel, long!"
Chapter completed!