Chapter 36: Knock the Buddhist bamboo pole hard
Seeing him stop suddenly and close his mouth, Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel curious.
What kind of treasure is the Ruyi colored glaze lamp?
Can you become an immortal if you eat it?
"Go on."
"Okay, so many props, as long as..."
Sun Wukong interrupted: "Tell me about the glass lamp."
King Chu Jiang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The Ruyi glass lamp is engraved with inscriptions of birds and insects, but I don't know its use yet. I guess it may be a treasure."
When he said Ruyi Liuli Zhan, he suddenly paused, probably because he showed his mouth. Sun Wukong thought secretly, and said that it should be a treasure.
I think it's probably a good baby.
"King of Chujiang."
"Say it." Seeing that there was something going on, King Chu Jiang became more polite in his words.
"Give me 5,000 sets of the props you just mentioned."
"What!" King Chu Jiang's voice suddenly rose: "Sun Wukong, you...don't bully others too much!"
He patiently introduced him for a long time, just wanting to give something away and coax Sun Wukong into resisting the thunder in the underworld.
But I didn't expect that Sun Wukong would open his mouth like a lion.
I couldn't bear it anymore.
Now his eyes widened with anger, he pointed at Sun Wukong and said angrily: "There are not even 5,000 sets in the underworld, how can I give you so many?"
As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that he had something to ask for, and continued in a soft tone:
"I can give you 5 sets of the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen. In fact, one set of those things is enough. It can be used infinitely, so it is a set of magic weapons.
I can give you 20 sets of Iron Chains and Netherworld Beads. The Yin-Yang Mirror will give you at most one mirror, and the underworld will give you ten. how? ”
"Where's the Ruyi-glazed lamp?" Sun Wukong smiled.
Seeing that he was about to be thundered, King Chu Jiang no longer bothered to discuss with the other kings of hell, and waved his hand: "Here you are, here you are."
"Then get ready to go quickly."
King Chu Jiang tossed his sleeves and walked out of the cell angrily.
The moment he turned around, the anger on King Chu Jiang's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a slight curl of the corners of his mouth.
Sure enough, according to Ksitigarbha's instructions, the monkey head took the bait.
I just don’t know what the function of this glass lamp is, so I tried every means to get this treasure into the hands of Sun Wukong, and what is the purpose.
……
cell.
After working hard for a while, under the leadership of King Chu Jiang.
A string of imps filed in, all holding trays with various props of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
King Chu Jiang pointed at the tray: "Sun Wukong, look at the quantity."
Sun Wukong flicked his sleeves, and the props on the tray flew into his sleeves.
What he used was the "Tiangang Thirty-six Transformations" "The Universe in the Sleeve".
Although he could only use a little fur, it was still easy to accept some dead objects.
After putting away the props, he took out the curved, tile-shaped Ruyi glass lamp and studied it carefully.
This thing exudes a weird colorful luster.
It is covered with inscriptions on birds and insects.
But after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't understand it at all.
He knocked again, and the glass cup suddenly made a crisp buzzing sound.
Neither gold nor stone...
King Chu Jiang glanced at him sideways, and waved his hand in disgust: "Come with me, finish it quickly, and I will send you back to the sun."
Sun Wu scratched his head and pretended to be surprised: "Why do you finish it quickly?"
"Change the fate of life and death."
"What?" Sun Wukong stared at a pair of monkey eyes in surprise: "Are you crazy? Changing the book of life and death is a serious crime."
The king of Chujiang was stunned.
He was stunned for a long time, and his lips turned white with anger.
"You, you, you... Sun Wukong!" His voice suddenly rose: "Do you want to be someone who breaks your word?"
Sun Wukong scratched his furry monkey head and pretended to be dull:
"What do you mean? You arrested me randomly, didn't you just take something to make amends to me?"
"You... are so good! Hahaha..." King Chu Jiang laughed loudly, looking crazy, as if he was mad with anger.
After laughing for a while, she glared at him bitterly, tossed her sleeves and walked out.
When I walked into the cell next door, I saw that the eyes of the Nine Palaces of Hell seemed to be spitting out fire. They were not in a hurry to take back the reincarnation props given to Sun Wukong.
He couldn't run away anyway.
It's just that Sun Wukong wants to do this or that, but after a long time, he will get it wrong, causing their happiness to be in vain.
Seeing that the time is coming.
They couldn't help but think of Ksitigarbha's words, they must end it tonight.
Everyone was immediately angry and anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
After another long while, the ten kings of hell fell down on their chairs one after another, their eyes went straight, and no one spoke...
……
cell.
Sun Wukong took the Ruyi glass cup and looked at it for a long time before putting it in his sleeve.
A smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
These things are enough to open a small underworld.
This trip was not in vain.
As for the Book of Life and Death?
Whoever loves to change will change.
Whoever likes to burn will be burned.
I don't have a fever.
I, Old Sun, only follow the right path and will never take the crooked path.
After getting a batch of treasures, Sun Wukong was in a good mood. He leaned against the wall and thought about sleeping again.
Just as he closed his eyes, a solemn voice sounded in his ears.
"Excellent, all Tathagata..."
Sun Wukong was shocked. Are the Bald Donkeys going to take action personally?
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the cell was empty.
Suddenly, a black lotus platform slowly emerged from the void into reality.
Then a man who looked like a monk and had a compassionate expression slowly appeared on the rosette with his hands clasped together.
Sun Wukong thought about it, he had to pretend.
He quickly stood up and clasped his hands together: "I, Sun Wukong, dare to ask the eminent monk his name?"
"Everyone here calls the poor monk Ksitigarbha."
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Sun Wukong pretended to be respectful and hurriedly bowed, but in his heart he thought, let's see what tricks the Buddhist bald donkey is playing.
"Good, good."
A few days ago, Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha listened to Sun Wukong and understood the words of life and death, and he had a very good impression of him.
I have always felt that the great prosperity of Buddhism must be attributed to him.
At this time, I saw him holding the ceremony very respectfully. I couldn't help but smile and nodded repeatedly: "Does Wukong know what calamity is?"
"Disciple I don't know. Please ask Bodhisattva to clarify my doubts."
Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands clasped together, as if he was willing to be taught.
Ksitigarbha smiled and nodded: "Those who deserve to be born will not die, those who deserve to be reincarnated are wandering around in the underworld. All these will lead to chaos in the way of heaven.
Once the way of heaven is messed up, resentment will inevitably breed between heaven and earth.
In this way... the way of heaven must be out of balance. At that time, the gods and Buddhas in the heaven will fall into reincarnation, all races in the world will be devastated, and ghosts in the underworld will wander around.
This is how calamity is measured. ”
Good guy, Sun Wukong was shocked. Are you asking me to resist the calamity?
How can I, the great sage Sun, be so virtuous as to me?
Doing it for a long time and burning the book of life and death is to eliminate part of the chaos in the way of heaven and eliminate the resentment that reaches the sky.
This... my small body, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, can't bear it.
The gods and Buddhas in the sky really look up to me.
I'd better take the high road.
Whoever loves resistance will resist.
Immediately, he saluted with namaste, pretended to be compassionate, and let out a long sigh:
"Amitabha...all living beings suffer, only I, the Buddha, can save them."
Ksitigarbha's eyes lit up when he heard what he said.
This son's understanding is extremely high, and he deserves to be admitted to my Buddhist school.
(End of chapter)