Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

In the Star-Zhaing Tower, on the high platform.

Li Tong sat quietly and watched the various emotions. Seeing that their emotions were almost gone, Li Tong waved the folding fan in his hand and spoke softly, but he continued the previous story again.

Sanzang closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see this extremely tragic scene in front of him.

However, cold and stern voices sounded in his heart one after another, confusing his mind.

"It's time to wake up. How long will you continue to deceive yourself?"

"There has never been a time of peace and prosperity in this world!"

At this moment, in the dim world, tragedies that are difficult to watch are being performed all the time in countless corners.

Even the Western world, which is known as the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, is now a mountain of bones, with no Buddha in sight.

Disasters and catastrophes have now occurred in all corners of the human race that resisted gods and Buddhas. Countless people have been displaced and lost their lives in unspeakable chaos.

In the wilderness, there are rotting corpses everywhere.

At this moment, a burst of golden light flashed in the dark sky.

A majestic Sanskrit sound resounded throughout the world where Sanzang was at this moment, overwhelming the cries of countless creatures.

The Buddha's light shrouds the place, auspicious clouds float in, amidst the majestic sacred Sanskrit sounds, and golden lotuses surge from the ground, it looks indescribably wonderful.

It was just a blur of figures shrouded in strange images. It was too blurry for people to see clearly, but it was enough for Sanzang to know who it was.

It's Buddha!

"Sanzang, it's time for you to go on your way to obtain Buddhist scriptures!"

As soon as the Buddha opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder, which made people panic when they heard it.

However, at this moment, Sanzang smiled wildly and wantonly.

The countless listeners in the Star-Zhaing Tower were stunned and surprised. They didn't understand how he could smile instead of being anxious at such a moment?

Could it be that after witnessing all this with my own eyes, I have become desperate, and now I am breaking the pot!

But it shouldn't be the case. Can a character who can be narrated by Li Tong himself be so simple and succumb to fate?

What's more, from what they heard all the way up to this point, they hadn't seen any signs that Sanzang would become Sanzang.

Could it be that right now?

Just when they were extremely surprised, Sanzang finally opened his eyes at this moment.

In an instant, the immortals and gods of the three realms who looked up at him were involuntarily shocked and greatly moved.

What a pair of magical eyes those are!

It seems that the clarity that sees through all the falsehood and filth in the world is also filled with a coldness that seems to freeze everything and subvert everything.

Although he does not have the blazing unyielding fighting spirit in the eyes of the Monkey King, he does not have the majestic and domineering Qin Shihuang who looks down on the world and sweeps away all disobedience in the world.

But the moment they saw that look, all the gods and Buddhas seemed to see the end of the world and the end of all things.

That's the end of everything, dead silence!

What happened to him that could lead to such a huge change?

Countless listeners were puzzled and puzzled.

At this moment, everyone noticed the changes coming from Sanzang.

There was no golden light, no auspicious clouds to support him, no Buddhist chants, no golden lotus emerging from the ground, and no visions of any kind appeared on his body.

But from the moment he opened his eyes, the sky in front of him was no longer the same sky, and he was no longer the same person.

Under the gaze of countless people, Sanzang took a step forward.

When his footsteps fell, it was also when he spoke:

"Actually, I already knew everything. From beginning to end, you were all lying to me!"

He took another step, and at the same time, the extremely weird, extremely silent power in his body began to fully awaken.

The moment his footsteps landed on the devastated earth, behind him, there was no wind and spontaneously ignited a dark and transparent flame, as if it should not exist in the human world.

There was no fire, no firewood, and no one deliberately lit it.

The black flame seemed to appear at this moment, and ignited at the right moment.

In an instant, blazing flames rose into the sky and filled the sky.

The entire sky behind him was completely covered, and among them, there were faces that were extremely distorted and wailing to the extreme.

It jumped ferociously, waving the flames on its body, as if it was going to burn the world.

However, what surprised everyone was that the flames could not damage Sanzang's body at all, allowing him to walk forward as if strolling through the black fire.

One step, one word:

"In my first life, I cut off my flesh and threw away my bones to save souls and correct my mind!"

Following Tripitaka's Yanu, a constantly flowing picture was projected on the sky filled with black flames.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, bones are everywhere, victims are wailing, wild beasts, vultures and even people are eating the body of a young monk. This is the scene he experienced in his first life.

However, after his death, vultures turned into Buddhas, wild beasts coiled up, and even those withered people put their hands together and faced the Buddha's light, and they seemed to have become Arhats.

At this moment, black fire surges!

Then, Sanzang took another step forward, and when the soles of his feet fell, he said again:

"When I live in the second life, I will feed the demon with my body and save the lives of others, so that I can do the right thing!"

On the sky screen, the water-like picture flows, correspondingly revealing the next picture.

When Sanzang walked out of the temple, he saw flesh and blood flying as the demons bit him.

But then, the demon lost its ferociousness and wiped away the blood, and the demonic aura became the Buddha's light, supporting the golden figures who walked out of the temple door and left with the night.

The black fire spreads again.

Sanzang took another step forward.

...

Just like this, one step at a time, Sanzang took nine steps in total.

When he took the ninth step, Sanzang stood firmly on the ground, and behind him, the sky was already burning with fire, staining the sky.

"In this life, thanks to your blessings, I have attained supreme enlightenment!"

In the picture, the evil tiger under the Buddha's seat, carrying the evil wind, rushed into the village at the foot of the mountain and brutally killed the beautiful girl!

At this moment, countless immortals and gods fell silent.

Their hearts were as cold as bones, and the worst scenes in the world before them took away the little warmth in their hearts.

Yes, they are immortals and gods. They are used to the cycle of life and the misery of the world, and they have long developed a heart of stone.

But there is a bottom line!

boom!

As if being detonated, countless listeners felt an uncontrollable and nameless anger ignited in their hearts.

Originally, I thought that the nine lives of Tripitaka were miserable and that he suffered a tragic death in each of his first eight lives. This was the fate imposed on him because of the disgust of heaven.

Who would have thought that all this was actually done by those Buddhas?

The tragedy in every life is not an accident, but that he walks into a trap carefully laid out by the Buddha and cannot escape.

This is really, really sanctimonious!

At this time, the immortals and gods truly saw the darkness of the world in Li Tong's mouth. No wonder he called this world a black myth before describing it.

Now it seems that there is really no exaggeration at all.

Yun Xiao, who used to be extremely calm-tempered and would not get angry easily, now slapped the table and said with a hint of sternness in his gentle voice:

"What a blessing to save all sentient beings, what a blessing to shine in all directions!"

"Are these the Buddhas who keep saying they want to save suffering? I really saw it today!"

"It is simply a joke to the world. This method is simply despised by the world. Such an existence should be punished by the world so that it cannot survive in this world!"

Seeing that the gentlest eldest sister in the past lost her temper, Bixiao stood up angrily and shouted in response:

"Sister is right. It's a pity that we can't go to the world of black mythology. Otherwise, I will definitely block the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation at the entrance of Laoziling Mountain."

"So that they know how it feels to be arranged."

Kunpeng also expressed his feelings at this time:

"The so-called Buddha's mind is too small. Just because of a few questions from the golden cicada in Sanzang's previous life, he lost face and told the truth, so he used such a shameful method to assassinate him.

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"It's just a nod to kill someone. Why use such a despicable method to harm him for nine lives if it's not enough for him?"

"It's simply unheard of and unseen."

Just like him, the good old man Hongyun caused him to lose his position in Zixiao Palace and miss Hongmeng Ziqi.

I wasn't very generous, I just let his soul fly away, and I didn't use such despicable means to harm him for nine consecutive lives.

What kind of hatred is this?

He just told some truths and made him look like this, which is simply not in line with his compassionate and compassionate persona as a Buddha.

"Alas, in this world, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"

Kunpeng shook his head and made no comment.

And the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms also looked unhappy at this time, and said with a bit of disgust:

"How could such an evil act be done by an immortal?"

"They are simply unworthy of being immortals and gods. I think these people have also joined the evil spirits and heretics and are claiming the status of gods. They are not worthy!"

Marshal Tianpeng didn't care that his immediate leader had just finished speaking, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously:

"This group of false gods with unworthy morals, his grandmother, actually persecuted me, the grandfather of that world, to such an extent, Cuilan, Cuilan..."

"Huh, sooner or later, you will have your retribution!"

He saw that the existence in the story, whose name was so similar to his own, had met such a tragic end, and there was a mysterious connection in his heart, how could he be furious.

But more often than not, I still feel pity when I look at the lonely girl crying to herself on the top of the mountain.

Empress Nuwa had a gloomy face and was not in a good mood.

The cup in his hand was shaking constantly, but there was a somewhat evil and evil light in his eyes.

If Li Tong now said that he had a way to go to the black mythical world, she would definitely be the first to go there and pull out the muscles and bones of this Buddha who wantonly played with the lives of human beings.

Inject his soul into the body of an animal, causing it to suffer the pain of reincarnation and never be reincarnated.

When she saw Sanzang reincarnating in that weird world before, she had a strange feeling in her heart, thinking that this matter might not be simple.

As the story was told, more and more clues were revealed in front of her, which suddenly made her wake up.

At the same time, more nameless karma surged into my heart.

really!

How could a world without reincarnation allow Sanzang, an ordinary human being, to reincarnate from life to life, just because the innate magical power of his predecessor, Jin Chan, could protect him from death for nine lives.

Those hateful Buddhas took advantage of this and used death again and again to erase the humanity in Tripitaka's heart and doubts about Buddhism, kill his spirituality, and let him be brainwashed by vulgar Buddhism.

In the end, he became a god and Buddha like them, cold-blooded, cruel, vicious and without any humanity at all!

Such behavior is simply outrageous and inexcusable.

Quietly meditating on the great road, I just separated a ray of thought and paid attention to the Taishang who was writing about it. I frowned again, and there was a bit of displeasure in my calm eyes.

Although the Tao is ruthless, a seeker who is still on the road will use such a arrogant attitude to impose his Tao on others like charity, forcing them to accept it.

Such behavior is really contrary to the harmony of heaven and the movement of the great road.

How is the person obtained through such imposition any different from the puppet?

"The road in this world has gone astray!"

The Supreme Being shook his head and came to a conclusion in his mind.

Master Tongtian holds the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and the murderous intention in his heart can no longer be restrained.

He is a bit jealous of evil by nature, how could he see someone using such despicable methods, and also forcing himself on a first-level mortal?

That Laozi Buddha should simply be cut into pieces by a thousand swords, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

It's a pity that everything they see in front of them is just what they see. If there is no big accident, they may never have the chance to go to that world.

Not to mention stepping on this Buddha and asking him where his evil thoughts came from.

"Alas, what can I do?"

The leader, somewhat vented, raised his sword and swung it down towards the sky. The sword energy filled the sky, dispersed without any chaos, and did not harm any living beings.

But the sword intent that destroyed everything was spread out without any concealment, causing all the remaining disciples of Jiejiao to panic, secretly wondering who had offended their eldest master again.

Many of the listeners who were listening to the book were already burning with anger. They wished they could cut the Buddha into pieces in order to relieve the stagnant energy in their chests.

But no matter how angry they were at this moment, they couldn't do anything about the characters in the picture in front of them.

After venting his words for a while, they all looked at Li Tong on the high platform with a hint of urging.

"Tsk, good tea."

Li Tong muttered, and before the nagging started from below, he continued where he left off.

Tripitaka:

"I know, I know everything!"

His wide-open eyes actually shed two lines of blood and tears at this moment, and then he looked at his disciples with increasingly clear and lifeless eyes.

Zhu Bajie was covered in scars, his blood was drained, and he was lifeless.

Sanzang couldn't hear him boasting that he was Marshal Tianpeng in charge of a navy of 300,000 men, and that there was a girl waiting for him to get married in the distant Gaolaozhuang.

Sun Wukong died without a complete body, only his headless body standing on the ground. Even if he died, he would not fall down, but the unyielding and high-spirited fighting spirit flowing in his eyes could no longer be seen.

Sha Wujing's oil lamp dried up and he smashed it on the ground with a crescent shovel. He was dressed in rough clothes and looked at his master calmly.

Sanzang clasped his hands together and recited coldly:

"Amitabha......."

"However, in the end, it still failed to fulfill your wish. The poor monk does not want to become a Buddha!"

Instantly, behind him, a dark ancient coffin appeared.

On the head of the coffin, there is a swaggering white word written on it.

Said: Burial!