Chapter 932: The Ghost King of the Black Chicken Country Asks for Help; Duanmu Huai Talks About Western Buddhism

First, let’s talk about how Sun Wukong left the Ghost Temple that night and went to the Dragon King to chat and drink. He made a fuss all night, and remembered what Duanmu Huai said, and came back on the clouds at dawn. Then Sun Wukong saw that the temple was completely destroyed, and the entire temple was razed to the ground. Only Duanmu Huai was sitting on a stone with a melancholy face and looking up at the sky, and the horse was eating grass silently behind him.

"Master, I am back."

At this moment, Sun Wukong also turned around and landed in front of Duanmu Huai.

"Master, what kind of big monster did you encounter? Why did you fight so fiercely?"

Looking at the completely collapsed temple in front of him, Sun Wukong was also surprised. After all, all the way to the Scripture, those monsters and demons basically couldn't survive a single move in front of Duanmu Huai and were killed by him. How powerful is it to be able to fight with his master like this?

"Ah............"

Duanmu Huai sighed silently and looked at Sun Wukong.

"Where did you go?"

"I went to the Dragon King of the East China Sea and talked with him. Oh, there are good wine and food here. If the master doesn't mind..."

"Forget seafood. I'm not interested."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand silently.

"Okay, let's go."

After that, he rode on his horse and walked down the mountain silently. Sun Wukong looked at Duanmu Huai's back in confusion for a moment, then scratched his head and followed silently. It seems that the master doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Could it be that some demon ruined his mood?

Just as Sun Wukong thought, Duanmu Huai was very depressed at this moment. He thought that he had finally come to this legendary heaven and earth and wanted to get a technician package for free. Unexpectedly, the technician didn't come, but the madam came. He humiliated himself again and again, and even turned into a little monk... Duanmu Huai raised his fist and hit the ghost grandma, and directly beat her to death. Seeing this, the other female ghosts also dispersed and fled.

Duanmu Huai was left alone, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He simply smashed the broken temple and demolished the broken statue, which was a way to vent his anger.

As a result, even Monkey King went out to have a night of feasting, but he got nothing...

Damn, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got!

You know, female ghosts and vixen are all men's romance.

In this way, the master and apprentice walked for another day and found a cave to rest. Duanmu Huai had a big meal, which was considered to be full and relaxed, and then he fell asleep.

However, not long after he lay down, he heard heavy rain outside the cave, and a voice shouted "Elder" "Elder". Duanmu Huai looked up and saw a wet man standing in the rain, tears in his eyes...

"What I want is a female ghost, not a male ghost!"

Duanmu Huai almost threw the tin staff at hand.

You are kidding me, God. I just want to see a female ghost and have some fun with her. If you don't give me one, that's fine. But what do you mean by sending me a male ghost? If you can't explain it clearly, I will smash a big hole in your heaven. Do you believe it?

"Elder, calm down! Elder, calm down! I have a grievance!!"

Seeing Duanmu Huai's furious look, the man was so scared that he knelt on the ground and kept bowing and begging for mercy.

"What grudges and hatreds?"

Duanmu Huai was also staring at him angrily and asked, and the man stood up and spoke.

"To be honest, I was originally the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom. To be honest, there was a drought here for five years, and no grass grew. The people starved to death, which was very sad. The granaries in our country were empty, and the money and food were all gone. The civil and military officials stopped receiving their salaries, and I had no meat in my meals. I shared the joys and sorrows with the people, bathed and fasted, and burned incense and prayed day and night. For three years, the rivers and wells dried up. At the critical moment, a Taoist priest from Zhong Nanshan came, calling the wind and rain, turning stones into gold, and saved me from the drought."

"Well..."

Duanmu Huai was moved when he heard this, but he remained calm.

"Then what?"

"I saw that he was so righteous, so I swore an oath of friendship with him and called him brother. Two years ago, during the spring outing, I walked with the Taoist priest to the octagonal glazed well in the imperial garden. I saw the golden light inside. The Taoist priest coaxed me to come forward to watch, and then pushed me into the well. Then he transformed himself into my appearance and sealed the well mouth with a stone slab. It's a pity that I have been dead for three years, but the evil Taoist priest has now changed into my appearance and occupied my country. My concubines in the harem, civil and military officials, all belong to him! It's really unfair!"

"Oh........."

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Hearing what the dead emperor said, he remembered that the country ahead was the Black Chicken Kingdom.

Speaking of this story, Duanmu Huai has also heard of it. The substitute who drowned the king was actually the mount under the seat of Manjusri Bodhisattva. According to Manjusri Bodhisattva, the reason why the king fell into this situation was that the king was kind and kind to monks, and Tathagata sent Manjusri Bodhisattva to ferry him back to the west, and he had already attained the golden body of Arhat. Then Manjusri Bodhisattva turned into an ordinary monk, asked him to beg for some food, and then asked the emperor some difficult questions. The emperor was furious and ordered people to tie him up and soak him in the Imperial River for three days and three nights.

Later, Manjusri Bodhisattva was rescued and reported to Tathagata, who ordered the monster to push him into the well to avenge the three-day flood.

The so-called every peck and every drink is destined——————bullshit!

If you think this makes sense, then you have been brainwashed by these bald donkeys!

Think carefully, the king is kind and generous, that's the king's own business. He didn't ask you, the Bodhisattva, to find him, it was you who wanted to absorb him into the organization.

Besides, Manjusri said that the king was furious because "I asked him a few words", according to the nature of these bald donkeys, they would only ask some questions that would raise blood pressure, such as who would you save if your mother and your wife fell into the water. Not to mention the emperor, anyone who sees such a bad mouth must be beaten.

As we all know, the favorite thing of these bald donkeys is to hide their true bodies, then change into mortals, and then go to cause trouble. After causing trouble, they still think they are not wrong, it's others who are too uncultured.

That's right, just like when Guanyin went to Chang'an to find the pilgrim, Tang Seng was preaching the sutra well, and you shouted that the sutra was wrong below.

Aren't you here to mess up the scene? That's because Tang Seng has a good temper. If it was Duanmu Huai, he would have beaten her to half paralysis on the spot.

Aren't you asking for a beating for your bad mouth?

You wait for the bald donkey to be cheap, and you don't allow others to beat you?

So to put it bluntly, this group of bald donkeys wanted to pull the king into their camp, and they felt noble, so they deliberately provoked the other party, and then they were beaten up by the other party, and then they couldn't save their face, so they came to retaliate against the King of Wuji.

Look, isn't this cheap.

Some people also say that it's good that the lion spirit became the king and governed the country smoothly?

Have you forgotten the premise?

First of all, why can the lion spirit be on good terms with the king? There is this opportunity to replace him?

Because the lion spirit pretended to be a Taoist priest and called the wind and rain.

Why call the wind and rain?

Because the country was dry for three years, and countless people died.

Then the question is, who caused the drought in these three years?

Who let the lion spirit take this opportunity to get close to the King of Wuji?

To put it bluntly, the culprit of all this is not the damn Tathagata?

In order to save his brother, Tathagata caused a drought in Wuji country for many years, and there were starving people everywhere, with countless casualties. Then he sent the lion spirit to transform into a Taoist priest to call the wind and rain, and win the trust of the king to replace him. Just to save his brother?

Who the hell still said that Buddha is merciful? This guy is just a petty bastard!

Not to mention that this matter is all your own fault.

The king is just kind and generous, not like Ye Gong who loves dragons, and he didn't ask you Bodhisattvas and Buddhas to welcome him. You feel good about yourself and have to go to his territory to get beaten. After being beaten, you don't repent, but blame the emperor for everything. It's as if the three years of drought and the emperor's killing are all his own fault.

And every peck and drink are destined.

If you didn't kill yourself, how could there be so many things?

So you see, this monk's mouth is really bullshit, and you can't believe a word.

Even if the king did something wrong, shouldn't you, a monk, be compassionate?

You keep saying you should be compassionate and turn back when the sea of ​​suffering is endless, but when it comes to you, you won't take any loss, right? People just tease you for three days, but you let them suffer for three years, and it's unknown how many innocent souls have starved to death. You still have the nerve to say that monks are compassionate? Isn't that nonsense? I think you are just short of killing the whole family!

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai's eyes flashed with murderous intent. As a judge, his duty is to protect mankind, so demons and evil gods like Tathagata who dare to harm mankind will naturally have only one way to go: death. Now that he is so stupid that he hits under his nose, he will first kill the lion to make a braised lion head, and then chop off the Manjusri Bodhisattva who can't distinguish right from wrong and does all kinds of evil. Let's see if Tathagata dares to come to the door to die!

If he dares to come to die, just blow up his dog head, let the corpses of the West Heaven be everywhere, and the blood will flow like a river!

"Don't worry, King."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai had already made up his mind and bowed to the king.

"Evil demons and monsters should be killed by everyone. I will avenge you and return your kingdom to you!"

The king was overjoyed when he heard Duanmu Huai's answer. He thanked him repeatedly and disappeared without a trace.

Then Duanmu Huai woke up. He opened his eyes and called Sun Wukong.

"Monkey, I need your help with something."

"Oh? What is it, Master?"

"Just now I dreamed that a king's ghost came to me in a dream and said... ..."

After talking for a while, Duanmu Huai told Sun Wukong what the king said and his own guesses. It must be said that Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard this.

"Master, can Tathagata really do such a cruel thing?"

"How fresh, do you think he looks like a good person with a kind face?"

Duanmu Huai sneered and snorted coldly.

"If you don't believe me, wait and see. In short, I want you to go to the octagonal glazed well in the imperial garden first, find a way to get the king's body out, and then find a way to revive him. Then we will go into the city together, confront the fake king, and expose his mask in person. At that time, it will depend on whether Manjusri Bodhisattva dares to come to protect him."

"Master, what are you talking about..."

Hearing Duanmu Huai say this, Sun Wukong was speechless.

"The king has been dead for three years. I'm afraid his body has turned into bones. No matter how powerful I am, I can't bring back the dead."

"Then I don't care. You are a great sage with great magical powers. You will definitely be able to do this. And do you want to know the truth?"

"This..."

Faced with Duanmu Huai's question, Sun Wukong thought helplessly for a moment and nodded.

“Okay, I’ll think of a solution first.”