Honghuang: More children, more blessings, create a mythical teaching!

Chapter 146

Guanyin shook his head for a while.

This trip to the west was originally well planned, but I didn't expect that there would be so much chaos.

Now, the robbery has been carried out here.

Even if something happens to it, it has to go ahead.

So, according to the previous script, Guanyin still found an opportunity for Sun Wukong to go out to help Xuanzang find food, and turned into an old woman and approached Xuanzang.

Xuanzang saw Guanyin coming over, and his face was very indifferent.

His current cultivation is much stronger than Guanyin, so naturally he can see Guanyin's disguise at a glance.

In that story, this Guanyin puts a tight hoop on Sun Wukong to imprison him.

From then on, that lawless Qi Tian Great Sage no longer existed.

That tight grip imprisoned him all his life.

If you think about it, in fact, which of all the creatures living in this world does not carry a tight hoop?

Which of the worldly mortals, such as fame, profit, propriety, filial piety, loyalty, benevolence, love, etc., is not a tight hoop?

He who imprisons mortal life to death!

And those powerful beings, in order to achieve immortality and immortality, have been looking for various ways to become strong.

Death is always a tight curse for them, so that they can never relax.

Even if he becomes a Heavenly Dao Saint, doesn't he still have to be imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao?

How can the world get rid of this tight curse?

Seeing that Xuanzang didn't have any indication of his arrival, Guanyin couldn't help but frown slightly.

There was no way, he could only take the initiative to come to Xuanzang's side.

"Oh, I'm old and my legs and feet are not good, can you help me this little master?"

Xuanzang got up and held Guanyin up and sat down on a large rock next to the road.

"Sure enough, it is the compassion of the monks!"

A kind smile appeared on one of Guanyin's old faces.

"Little Master, where are you going alone?"

"Go to the Western Heaven to seek the true scriptures." Xuanzang said lightly. 190 "It turns out that you are a monk who went to the Western Heaven to seek the true scriptures, and it is really admirable for such perseverance and compassion. Guanyin first slapped a.

"But are you alone? Isn't there a disciple to accompany him? "

"I have a companion who went looking for food."

Xuanzang said.

"So it is!"

Guanyin heard that Xuanzang called Sun Wukong a companion and did not call him a disciple, and his heart was helpless again.

This Xuanzang is too different from the plot they have prepared.

"Is that disciple of yours stubborn?"

"He doesn't deserve the word stubborn."

Xuanzang thought about it and said.

"He just wanted to find some answers."

"Ahem..."

Guanyin couldn't get the answer she wanted, so she could only bite the bullet and say.

"But a disciple is a disciple, and it must be well controlled, otherwise if something happens in the future, it is very likely that the little master will be affected."

"I have a tightening curse here, you trick him into wearing it on his head, and then I will teach you a tightening curse."

"In the future, you can drive this disciple at will, don't worry about him, and don't listen to you."

"Good!" Xuanzang nodded and did not refuse.

When Guanyin saw that Xuanzang agreed, his face showed joy, so he took out the flower hat and handed it to Xuanzang.

Then he told Xuanzang the mantra of tightening the curse.

Xuanzang passed by this hat, carefully examined it, and then put it on his head without hesitation.

"Little master, you... What are you doing? "

Guanyin was immediately stunned.

"I'm asking you to put it on your disciple, not on yourself."

"I want to experience the pain of this tight curse."

Xuanzang's face was neither sad nor joyful.

"I went to the Western Heaven to seek the true scriptures in order to experience and understand the various conditions of this world, the sufferings of all sentient beings, the dangers of the world, and the physical and spiritual torments!"

"That's how you can really realize it."

"Since you said that this tightening curse is extremely painful to pronounce and cannot be resisted, then I naturally have to experience it, so that I dare to put it on my disciple."

"Otherwise, am I not guilty of knowing his pain but restraining him with a tightening curse?"

"This..."

Guanyin was stunned.

He never expected that this Tang monk's brain circuit was so amazing.

But he couldn't refute it at all.

From the perspective of Buddhism, Tang Monk's move, that is really I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, great fearlessness, great compassion, great benevolence.

But from the perspective of their journey to the west, this is completely chaotic.

Before Guanyin could dissuade him, Xuanzang himself had already begun to chant the tightening curse.

As the tightening spell progressed, Xuanzang suddenly felt a headache.

This is not only physical pain, but also soul suffering.

This can be said to be the most extreme destruction of touch and spirit among the six senses, no wonder in that story, such an iron-clad Qi Tian Great Saint Sun Wukong could not resist.

But Xuanzang did not stop, but kept chanting.

He wants to understand what kind of pain Sun Wukong endured in that story, so that he can understand Sun Wukong walking into Sun Wukong's heart.

Experiencing the pain of the Monkey King is also a rare experience for him.

Seeing this situation, Guanyin stomped his foot anxiously, and had no choice but to quickly go to the Western Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple to find Rulai for help.

He doesn't have the power to take this grip off.

In order to imprison Sun Wukong, this golden hoop was personally created by Zhuan Ying and Jun Ti, and it was accompanied by the divine power of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

At first, Xuanzang felt that the power above this tight curse made him feel unbearable pain, but slowly, he developed a lot of feelings in this endless physical and mental torture.

"Dharma, does it take this extreme pain to make people succumb?"

"What kind of shit Dharma is that?"

"What is the difference with those tyrannical kings ruling over the people?"

"So their so-called Dharma is really false."

"The true Dharma should use truth to educate sentient beings, so that sentient beings can become enlightened and understand their own good and evil, cause and effect, and karma!"

......

Not long after, Sun Wukong flew back with some wild fruits.

(abcj) monk, what's wrong with you? "

Sun Wukong saw Xuanzang wearing a hat, his face showed pain, and he couldn't help but be very surprised when he kept chanting.

"I'm practicing."

Xuanzang stopped chanting and opened his eyes.

"Is practice so painful?"

Monkey King asked.

"Practice doesn't have to be painful."

"But sometimes pain can give people insight!"

"Pain is not worth singing, but pain will surely make you understand the world a little more!"

Xuanzang replied.

"I don't understand!"

Monkey King shook his head.

"Then you sit down." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Xuanzang took off the hat on his head.

"You put this on and try it!"

"Good!" Sun Wukong nodded and put his hat on.

After that, Xuanzang began to recite the tightening mantra.

"Ugh!"

Sun Wukong immediately exclaimed.

"How? Doesn't it hurt? "

Xuanzang asked.

"This is ... Inhibitions? "

Sun Wukong jumped up all of a sudden.

"Good!"

Xuanzang nodded.

"You put it on yourself just now?"

Monkey King asked.

"yes! Didn't you see them all? "

Xuanzang nodded.

"Can I take it off after I put it on?"

The Monkey King is incredible, according to that story, once this tight hoop is brought on, it cannot be removed.

"Yes!"

"Didn't I take it off?"

Xuanzang said.

"So now that I'm wearing it on my head, you can take it off too?"

Monkey King asked.

"Of course you can!"

Xuanzang said.

"If you don't want to, then I'll take it off for you now."

"Since it can be taken down, there is no need to be in such a hurry."

Sun Wukong was concerned about another issue at this time.

"So you just endured the pain of this tight curse?"

According to the description in that story, this tightening curse was the most powerful punishment under the sun, even if it was his copper skin and iron bones, it could not be resisted, and it hurt into the bone marrow.

And just now he tried a little, and it really hurt.

"Hmm!"

Xuanzang nodded.

"It was difficult at first, but slowly I was able to withstand it."

"After such pain, I have gained a lot of insights."

"This is what you call practice?" One

Sun Wukong looked at Xuanzang in front of him with a perverted look.

This guy is much more perverted than in that story.

He actually used the tightening spell to practice.

"There are many kinds of practice, and this is relatively straightforward."

"It works very well."

"How is it a good method?"

"When you experience the ultimate pain in this world, then the pain you have endured will not feel so painful."

"Your view of the whole world changes."

"Are you a masochist?"

"It's not!"

"I just want to feel more."

"Only when you have more understanding can you truly understand the sufferings of these beings and the true meaning of the laws of heaven and earth."

"It's really unlucky to be your apprentice."

"You can choose to say no, but I'm telling you, it's really a rare experience."

"Will there really be a lot of feelings?"

"Really!"

"Okay, then I'll try."

"If I can't stand it, you have to stop immediately."

"No problem!"

"Let's start then!"

"Good!"

"Wait... This insight... Do I need to do anything? "

"Just think about your life."

"Think about all your reluctance and pleas!"

"Got it!"

"Come on!"

......

The muttered tightening curse sounded, the sound was not loud, but listening to Sun Wukong's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.

He felt that his soul was constantly bombarded by heavenly thunder.

Exploded to smithereens, then reassembled, and then blown up again to smithereen.

His head was constantly inserting steel needles, one after another, one after another.

At this moment, he was as if he had completely lost his cultivation, and he had no resistance to this pain.

Let him be the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, Qi Tian Great Sage Sun Wukong, and he is also rolling all over the ground in pain at the moment.