Chapter 120

After the sound of thunder and laughter, Puxian Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda followed the sound to look.

On the far horizon, Sun Wukong and Wen Zhong were walking side by side, followed by the three brothers and sisters of Ao Yun and Wu Man'er.

When they saw the transformed snake in Sun Wukong's hand, the expressions of the two Buddhist monks changed slightly.

how come?
This question flashed through their minds at the same time.

Apart from the two of them, only the Tathagata Buddha in Lingshan knew about the existence of the snake.

How could Sun Wukong catch the snake and just bring it here?
At this time, Liu Bingji and many other human races in Huasheng Temple also saw a group of people flying from the sky.

"Monster!" Someone exclaimed, and panicked.

"A monkey that can fly, and a snake with a human face?" This is obviously referring to Monkey King and the snake.

"What are you afraid of, there are eminent Buddhist monks here, and they will surely be able to subdue demons!" A believer from Huasheng Temple shouted.

This sentence reassured the people of other human races a lot.

Soon, Monkey King and others came to the sky above Huasheng Temple.

Although there was a bad feeling in their hearts, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda remained calm.

"Amitabha." Puxian Bodhisattva stood up with one hand and asked with a smile, "Why did Puhua Tianzun come here?"

"This is my place of the human race, why can't I come?" Wen Zhong said in a deep voice, "But you, why are you playing with supernatural powers in the king of the human race?"

"The Buddha has a saying, Buddhist monks should be compassionate." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's smile remained unchanged, "The poor monk is here, naturally he is here to help the people of the human race here to eliminate disasters and difficulties."

"Eliminate disasters and solve problems?" Wen Zhong sneered, and then said to Ao Lie: "Show your real body and go invite the king here."

Hearing this, Puxian Bodhisattva's heart sank, and when he looked at the transformed snake in Sun Wukong's hand next to him, his feeling of something bad increased.

"I am the third prince of the Dragon Clan of the West Sea, you asked me to..." Ao Lie was somewhat reluctant.

"Ao Lie, don't talk too much, you can't be wronged if you become a horse with the King of Ren." Ao Yun said with a serious expression.

Ao Lie nodded, his figure flickered, and the dragon body appeared directly.

"Roar!" A handsome and mighty white dragon hovered over Huasheng Temple.

Immediately, many human races below exclaimed again and again, they actually saw the mythical dragon!
After the little white dragon Ao Lie circled in the air, he shrank and flew directly in front of Liu Bingji in the Huasheng Temple.

"You are a virtuous emperor, come up quickly." Ao Lie said.

Liu Bing was also a person who had experienced disasters, and he was not frightened by these scenes. He collected himself and said to Huo Guang: "If I die, please continue to help me, the great general."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to go with you." Huo Guang said seriously.

"Since that's the case, let's come up together." Ao Lie said again, "This is to save you, not to kill your lives."

Liu Bing already looked at Huo Guang, and rode on Ao Lie's dragon body.

Ao Lie flicked his tail and flew into the air again.

Many human races were startled and convinced. This is a scene that is enough to be recorded in the annals of human race history.

According to myths and legends, the Yellow Emperor of Xuanyuan ascended to heaven on a dragon, but now, they saw with their own eyes that the emperor of the Han Dynasty flew into the air on a white dragon.

Liu Bing was as frightened as Huo Guang, but they were in high positions, so they could still maintain some composure at this time.

"Why did you invite me up?" Liu Bing asked.

"You are not a bad king." Wen Zhong nodded lightly, "But your heart is too kind, and you are blinded by people's magical powers, and you don't know it."

"Puhua Tianzun, what do you mean?" Puxian Bodhisattva frowned.

"Puhua Tianzun? You are Yin Shang Grand Master Wen Zhong!" Huo Guang immediately reacted.

Liu Bing had already heard the word Wen Zhong, and stared at it a few more times. Puhua Tianzun is a mythical figure, but Wen Zhong is a famous existence in the annals of history. He did not expect to see it with his own eyes today.

"What do you mean by what the grand master said?" he asked.

"Today I want you to see the true colors of this group of monks." Wen Zhong said seriously.

Liu Bingji and Huo Guang looked at each other again, and the two felt that there was something wrong with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's act of casting spells again.

"Wen Zhong, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Buddhism?" Puxian Bodhisattva's face darkened.

"You called Qu Lai after you did something evil." Sun Wukong couldn't stand it any longer. Wen Zhong, a civil servant, was strict in everything he did, which was too unpleasant.

"This one again?" Liu Bing had already seen Monkey King, but he was not afraid at all. Others thought it was a monster, but he didn't feel that way. Instead, he thought it was a supernatural power.

"I am the Jade Emperor who personally enshrined Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!" Sun Wukong said with air.

"The Jade Emperor?" Liu Bing was startled again, and then asked: "Then what is the explanation for the evil things Sun Dasheng said?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had a sullen face, and he couldn't stop him.

Not to mention that Liu Bing is already a human king, and he has the luck of the race, if he makes a move against the human king, Wen Zhong will definitely not watch.

"This is the snake of the ancient monster clan. The flood is the result of the Buddhist order to cast a spell on him." Sun Wukong lifted the snake in his hand.

"It turned out to be a snake!" Huo Guang looked serious, "It is recorded in ancient books that a snake is shaped like a human face with a jackal's body, with bird wings and a snake, its sound is like a scream, and when it is seen, it will cause floods. A flood monster."

"Pharma Worthy Bodhisattva of Buddhism, how do you explain it?" Liu Bingji asked in a deep voice.

"Amitabha." Puxian Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name, then shook his head and said, "It's just a slander, just catch a monster and come to harm my Buddhist name?
The poor monk has already found out that the flood was caused by a mistake made by the Dragon King of Jinghe and his daughter when they were traveling at the same time to spread the rain. "

"You are the one who slanders, my father Wang Xingyun has never made a mistake!" Dragon Girl Xiaoyu couldn't help scolding.

"My Buddha is merciful." Puxian Bodhisattva sighed, "The benefactor is the daughter of the Dragon King of Jinghe River. If he committed such a crime, he would naturally not be willing to admit it.
However, a few days ago, when the poor monk went to look for the Dragon King of Jinghe, he found that although he had disappeared, he had left a letter of admonition. "

"Oh? The letter of guilt?" Sun Wukong was immediately happy, knowing in his heart that this should be the evidence prepared by Buddhism during the last simulation, and finally let Xiaoyu be beaten into reincarnation.

Wen Zhong, Ao Yun, Wu Man'er and others also looked at each other, the Monkey King has met his opponent!

"I was thinking of waiting for the matter here, so I sent the confession letter to the heaven." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said again, "Since the king is face to face, the poor monk will have a look with the king first."

As he spoke, he took out a document and waved it to Liu Bingji.

Liu Bing had already exchanged glances with Huo Guang, and then he opened the affidavit to check, and saw that it read:

"Your Majesty the Jade Emperor, the Dragon King of the Jinghe River has laid down his sins and played the melody,
The minister was ordered to be in charge of the matter of spreading clouds and rain in Nanfangbuzhou. However, recently, the little girl was fond of playing. When the minister was ordered to carry out the cloud and rain distribution, she practiced the method of spreading rain without authorization, which caused floods in Chang'an City, and tens of thousands of people suffered. .

My heart is restless, and I am willing to apologize with death, and beg His Majesty to forgive my daughter's sins. "

Monkey King and the others also saw these words.

Xiaoyu, who has always been mild-tempered, immediately glared at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, "Obviously you, Venerable Ananda of Buddhism, instructed you to turn a snake into my cousin's appearance, trick me into making clouds and rain, and then secretly caused the flood.
Also, my father’s disappearance must be caused by you too! "

"Amitabha." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said with compassion on his face, "The donor has been bewitched by demons and has lost his mind. You should recite Buddhist scriptures to purify your heart."

"You!" Xiaoyu was anxious, wanting to say something.

"Don't argue with the monk." Ao Yun held her back.

"Let the old grandson discuss with him." Sun Wukong stood up.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's face remained unchanged, but his heart sank. Of course, he knew exactly how this letter of admonition came about.

In front of others, he has the confidence to make this confession come true.

But when you meet Monkey King, it's hard to say.

"This confession document is a fake!" Sun Wukong said directly, while pointing at the document in Liu Bingji's hand.

"You say it's fake?" Puxian Bodhisattva laughed.

"Then you say it's true?" Sun Wukong retorted.

"The poor monk is a Buddhist Bodhisattva. His eyes can discern everything, and he can know the truth and falsehood."

"Oh? Then Old Sun will write another document to prove that everything you said is true. Do you dare to sign it?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a Buddhist monk, why do you use your documents to prove the poor monk's words?"

Even Liu Bingji and Huo Guang could see some clues to this kind of dispute.

Wen Zhong, Ao Yun and others felt relieved.

"The monk is eloquent and eloquent." Monkey King smiled, "Even if you don't sign it, Lao Sun can prove that this confession is fake."

As he spoke, he took out the confession letter signed by Hua Snake and handed it to Liu Bingji for review.

"Due to the way of heaven, there is the Dragon King of Jinghe in Nanfangbuzhou who is in charge of cloud distribution and rain. He works hard and works tirelessly for the blessing of the whole human race.

The descendant of my ancient demon tribe turned into a snake. Recently, I was driven by the Venerable Ananda of Buddhism to deceive Xiaoyu, the daughter of the Jinghe Dragon King, and caused a flood. In this way, I counted the Jinghe Dragon King and caused tens of thousands of people to suffer.

I feel that I have sinned deeply, and I confess my sins to Sun Wukong, the Monkey King. If there is any falsehood, I will die on the spot. There are words to prove it. "

After Liu Bing finished reading, Sun Wukong said with a smile: "It is said that the king of your generation is virtuous, and you must be able to see the difference between his confession and the confession taken by the old sun."

"Your looks more formal." Liu Bing nodded.

"It's more than that." Wen Zhong explained, "Due Gan Tiandao means that the following words are all spoken to Tiandao, and the snake also signed on it, indicating that Tiandao recognizes what the document says."

Liu Bing had turned his head to look at Puxian Bodhisattva, "Although I am a mortal, I am also sensible. Puxian Bodhisattva did not sign Sun Dasheng's letter of commitment. Is he worried that what he said is false and deceives the heavens?"

"Amitabha." Puxian Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name again, "The Buddha said that Buddhists and monks should be compassionate. Poor monks do not want to argue, but I hope that words and deeds will be worthy of my heart."

He knew he couldn't argue, so he didn't argue.

Because the purpose of establishing a temple to spread the Dharma has been achieved, and the seeds of Buddhism have been buried in the hearts of the people in Chang'an City.

Even if the king of this generation does not approve, there will always be someone in the future who will approve.

At this time, Wen Zhong suddenly asked: "What do you think of the Buddha Dharma?"

Liu Bing shook his head fearlessly: "It's a disaster that disturbs people's hearts, and it's not the right way."

Puxian Bodhisattva's complexion darkened. It is enough to know some words well, but if it is put on the bright side, it will tear your face!

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