Yang Jian and Sun Wukong
Chapter 112
Sun Wukong passed through the fifth layer of steamer hell unknowingly, continued to move forward, and came to the sixth layer of copper pillar hell.
The judge here read the verdict aloud. The evildoer was caught by the ghost guards, naked, with both hands hugging the red-hot copper pillar, and the smell of burnt human flesh kept burrowing into Monkey King's nostrils.The evil spirits who are punished in the sixth layer of Copper Pillar Hell are all those who set fire to death during their lifetime.
Set fire to death?A god did this many years ago, was he punished?
Sun Wukong was in a complicated mood and passed through the sixth hell.
When they came to the seventh level of Daoshan Hell, many people were caught by ghosts and walked on Daoshan, wailing endlessly. Monkey King searched all over, but Yang Jian was not found.Turning around and coming to the eighth floor of the iceberg hell, the tortured person was driven up by the ghosts to climb up the iceberg without a trace, and his body was frozen purple, and Yang Jian was still nowhere to be seen.Monkey King got impatient, showed his figure, soared into the clouds, and came to the last floor of the East Hell, the ninth floor of the Oil Pot Hell.
Dozens of huge oil pans with a diameter of one foot were built in the middle of the ninth floor of hell. From time to time, people who had committed crimes in their lifetime were thrown into the oil pans and fried, crackling, and the smell of fried human flesh made Monkey King cover his mouth and nose.
Beside the frying pan, there were two monks debating the law as if no one was watching.
The two sat facing each other with lowered eyebrows and a pot of tea in front of each. One was fat and the other was thin.
The fat monk said: "If for hundreds of thousands of kalpas, the work does not perish, and when the karma gathers, the retribution will be repaid. You should know that the world of mortals is boundless, and the devil is born. Why bother to cling to it? Just let go, and you will be liberated immediately."
The skinny monk said: "That being said, there are already too many people who let go in this world, what is missing are those who can't let go, and only those who can't let go can reach the other shore."
The fat monk said: "What is the other shore? There is no other shore in the world, and the other shore is only in our hearts. Remember that human nature is the thinnest, so what is love, it is broken after all. If you refuse to let go, you may suffer a lot of pain."
Sun Wukong laughed and approached the two.
The two monks continued to talk, as if they hadn't seen Monkey King.
The fat monk said: "Do it when you see it."
The skinny monk said: "Wisdom is born of awareness."
The fat monk said: "If you do it, let it go."
The skinny monk said: "Feeling is born at ease."
"Amitabha." The fat monk clasped his hands together, "If you understand it, why not?"
"Amitabha." The skinny monk clasped his hands together and said, "To be born or not to be born."
The fat monk put down his hands and said, "Love is like water, it will be empty when you pour it out."
The skinny monk answered immediately: "Empty is clear."
Monkey King couldn't help it anymore, and laughed.
The two monks were baffled by his smile and couldn't pretend that they didn't see him.The fat monk was full of anger and shouted: "Who is here? Why are you laughing?"
Sun Wukong pointed at the fat monk and said with a smile: "You are dressed like this, and you pretend to speak like a Taoist monk... Oops, I laughed so hard."
The fat monk touched his bald head and said guiltyly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
Sun Wukong stopped laughing: "I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes, dead fat pig!"
The fat monk jumped up and shouted: "Stinky monkey!" He wiped his face and restored it to its original appearance.With silver and white armor, a stalwart body, and a heroic and masculine face, Tianpeng, one of the three most beautiful men in the heavens, stood in front of Monkey King.
Sun Wukong stepped forward to hug him, and slapped him on the back, "Fat pig, you miss me!" The canopy yelled, "Hey, lightly, are you missing me, or are you missing me?" You want to kill me?" After a long time, the two calmed down.
The canopy pulled the skinny monk over and said to Sun Wukong, "I'm really convinced of you if you can guess who he is."
Sun Wukong had already figured it out, seeing Tianpeng's attitude towards that person, he made a good guess, and then pretended to mutter, "I don't have a lottery, and it doesn't matter if I win."
Tianpeng and the skinny monk looked at each other, and said decisively: "If you guess right, I will let you go through the ninth level of hell."
Sun Wukong put away his jokes and looked solemn, "You are also the person Yang Jian sent to stop me? Who among you can really stop me? Don't Yang Jian think it's boring to do so?"
Tianpeng sighed: "It's not Zhenjun Erlang, it's the order of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. What the real monarch is doing can't be disturbed. Ksitigarbha ordered us to find ways to delay the time."
"Aren't you guarding Yuquan Mountain with Jin Chanzi and others? In order to hold me back, the Ksitigarbha specially transferred you from Yuquan Mountain? I was looking for Yang Jian on a temporary basis, even if the Ksitigarbha wanted to call you How can I make it in time?"
"I've been in the underworld for a month."
Monkey King asked the key point: "Why did you come to the underworld?"
Tianpeng hesitated for a moment, the thin monk took the initiative to shake Tianpeng's hand, the two exchanged glances, and Tianpeng decided to say, "A month ago, Zhenjun Erlang summoned me to the underworld."
Sun Wukong understood a little bit: "So you also have a part in the big event that Yang Jian is doing?"
"Yes, not only me, many people participated."
"how many people?"
"All the people that the real king can mobilize."
"What exactly is Yang Jian going to do?"
"He's going to finish it soon. When he's done, I'll take you to see it myself."
Sun Wukong frowned: "Why can't I go see it now? Will I definitely object to this matter? Maybe tell me now, and I can still help him."
"It's not that Zhenjun doesn't see you, but he can't see anyone at this time." Canopy said sincerely, "Wukong, can you stay here for a while?"
Sun Wukong's answer was to take out the golden cudgel from his ear, shake it, the thickness of the bowl, and aim the golden cudgel at the canopy.
Canopy sighed. "I won't fight you. I can't beat you at all. I have been beaten so many times by you, so I don't need to fight again."
The golden cudgel pointed directly at the forehead of the canopy, "Then tell me where Yang Jian is."
The canopy originally wanted to set up an formation on the ninth floor of hell, or asked a difficult question, and let Monkey King pass the level if he answered it correctly. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of any difficult problem that could hinder Monkey King, but if he asked him to let Monkey King go there for no reason, it would be a shame to the King of Tibet. Great trust.At the moment, I can only say: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, isn't it good to catch up? Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Canopy pointed to the soul cooking in the frying pan not far away and said, "You know those people have committed crimes. What crime?"
The oil pan was boiled, and the oil was tumbling, and the people inside were fried immediately after being cooked, and the souls would not perish even if they were cooked, and could only endure endless pain, never to be freed.
Canopy heaved a long sigh, his eyes filled with compassion, "In a nutshell, there is only one word for the crimes committed by those tortured in the ninth hell: love. In the eyes of gods and Buddhas, 'love' is called 'prostitution'."
Sun Wukong followed the gaze of the canopy and saw a woman struggling and screaming in the oil pan. The canopy said: "This woman has not had time to have intercourse with her husband on her wedding night, so the husband was ordered to go to war and die in battle." In the third year of widowhood, the woman fell in love with the coachman in the mansion. The two were caught and raped on the bed, soaked in a pig cage, and after they died, they went to the ninth level of hell to be fried in oil."
Canopy turned to a man on the other side and said: "This person originally had a lover, and he married a woman he had never seen before according to his parents' order and the matchmaker's words. After marriage, the husband and wife did not get along well, and this person went to find his former lover again." , and this is his sin."
Pointing to another woman, he said: "This person was born by a prostitute, was born in a brothel, and became a prostitute when she grew up. She never harmed anyone in her life, but because she was a prostitute, she will go to the ninth level of hell after death. "
Finally, he turned his head and asked Monkey King: "Do you think this makes sense?"
Monkey King said: "What do you want to say?"
"You want to destroy the old order and build a new one. Have you thought about how to do it?" Canopy's eyes were far away and worried, and he didn't know where he fell. It took him tens of thousands of years to finally understand that as long as gods and Buddhas exist, hell will not be empty."
Sun Wukong is a very clever man, he guessed the implication of the canopy, and boldly guessed: "Could it be that King Ksitigarbha wants to destroy the underworld?"
"Yes." Tianpeng said calmly, "The Ksitigarbha believes that there is no need for the existence of the underworld. The existence of the eighteen levels of hell is only to satisfy the selfish desires of the gods. The gods stipulate all the survival rules of all things in the world, and those who violate them will be killed Go to hell and suffer, but what qualifications do they have to do this? When there are people who want to control their own destiny, the gods will exterminate them. happiness, because absolute power has caused absolute mind distortion." Canopy asked, "Do you still remember what you said when you first rebelled against the sky?"
"I said 'We are all born free, who dares to be above'."
"The Ksitigarbha has always respected this sentence. The Ksitigarbha wants to destroy the underworld. He believes that there will be a world where everyone is equal, and no one will arbitrarily decide the fate of others."
Remembering Yang Jian's words, Sun Wukong asked, "The fourth realm?"
Tianpeng was surprised and said: "Do you know the fourth realm? Did Master Subhuti tell you?"
Sun Wukong shook his head, "It's Yang Jian."
Both of them stopped talking, and each thought for a while.
Monkey King asked: "In addition to the heaven, the human world, and the underworld, is there really a fourth world?"
Canopy said: "Jin Chanzi has confirmed the existence of the Fourth Realm, and believes that all the ancient gods have gone there, so although there have been people who have cultivated immortal bodies over the years, the overall number of immortals has not increased significantly, and a relatively balance."
Maybe, Yang Jian is now looking for the entrance to the fourth world?Sun Wukong thought, if this is the case, he must find Yang Jian.No matter where he goes, Monkey King will follow.
Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly, and said to Tianpeng, "I'm going to find Yang Jian, and I'll see you later."
Tianpeng wanted to say something, but was pulled by the skinny monk, and gave up.If someone else might stop Sun Wukong, but Tianpeng would not. He himself has been trapped in love for many years and can best understand Monkey King.Zhenjun Erlang planned for a long time and summoned everyone to do things for him, but he didn't tell Monkey King how worried Sun Wukong should be in this situation, he must ask Yang Jian to understand.
So Tianpeng said: "Since you have made up your mind, I will not hinder you." After saying that, he dodged to the side and got out of the way.
Sun Wukong cupped his fists: "Thank you."
Canopy shouted behind Sun Wukong: "Wukong, the words I said before pretending to be a monk were intended for you to listen to. Love is like water. If you pour it out, it will be empty. If you can let it go..."
Sun Wukong interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, you are too dishonest." Turning his head and pointing at the skinny monk, he said, "Is this person Chang'e?"
The thin monk regained his original appearance, and he turned out to be Chang'e, the fairy of the Moon Palace.After the westward journey, the first thing Tianpeng did was to dive into the Moon Palace to rescue Chang'e.Chang'e originally lived in Yuquan Mountain with the canopy, but this time when the canopy came to the underworld, Chang'e followed.
"When you traveled to the West, you said that a person who loves and desires is like holding a torch against the wind, and you may burn your hands. Now you pick up your torch, but persuade others to put it down." Monkey King pouted at the canopy, "Not only are you dishonest, You are still very unkind."
Tianpeng laughed when he was told, and said: "You are different from me. You have many difficulties ahead. I am afraid that the pain of burning hands is far greater than the warmth."
Sun Wukong said: "How do ordinary people say something? Zi Feiyu, what's behind it?"
"Anzhi Yuzhile?" Tianpeng continued.
After hearing this, Monkey King nodded with a smile, turned around, strode forward, and walked towards the path he chose without hesitation, and never looked back.
Zi Feiyu, know the joy of fish?
The son is not me, and I don't know my happiness.
The judge here read the verdict aloud. The evildoer was caught by the ghost guards, naked, with both hands hugging the red-hot copper pillar, and the smell of burnt human flesh kept burrowing into Monkey King's nostrils.The evil spirits who are punished in the sixth layer of Copper Pillar Hell are all those who set fire to death during their lifetime.
Set fire to death?A god did this many years ago, was he punished?
Sun Wukong was in a complicated mood and passed through the sixth hell.
When they came to the seventh level of Daoshan Hell, many people were caught by ghosts and walked on Daoshan, wailing endlessly. Monkey King searched all over, but Yang Jian was not found.Turning around and coming to the eighth floor of the iceberg hell, the tortured person was driven up by the ghosts to climb up the iceberg without a trace, and his body was frozen purple, and Yang Jian was still nowhere to be seen.Monkey King got impatient, showed his figure, soared into the clouds, and came to the last floor of the East Hell, the ninth floor of the Oil Pot Hell.
Dozens of huge oil pans with a diameter of one foot were built in the middle of the ninth floor of hell. From time to time, people who had committed crimes in their lifetime were thrown into the oil pans and fried, crackling, and the smell of fried human flesh made Monkey King cover his mouth and nose.
Beside the frying pan, there were two monks debating the law as if no one was watching.
The two sat facing each other with lowered eyebrows and a pot of tea in front of each. One was fat and the other was thin.
The fat monk said: "If for hundreds of thousands of kalpas, the work does not perish, and when the karma gathers, the retribution will be repaid. You should know that the world of mortals is boundless, and the devil is born. Why bother to cling to it? Just let go, and you will be liberated immediately."
The skinny monk said: "That being said, there are already too many people who let go in this world, what is missing are those who can't let go, and only those who can't let go can reach the other shore."
The fat monk said: "What is the other shore? There is no other shore in the world, and the other shore is only in our hearts. Remember that human nature is the thinnest, so what is love, it is broken after all. If you refuse to let go, you may suffer a lot of pain."
Sun Wukong laughed and approached the two.
The two monks continued to talk, as if they hadn't seen Monkey King.
The fat monk said: "Do it when you see it."
The skinny monk said: "Wisdom is born of awareness."
The fat monk said: "If you do it, let it go."
The skinny monk said: "Feeling is born at ease."
"Amitabha." The fat monk clasped his hands together, "If you understand it, why not?"
"Amitabha." The skinny monk clasped his hands together and said, "To be born or not to be born."
The fat monk put down his hands and said, "Love is like water, it will be empty when you pour it out."
The skinny monk answered immediately: "Empty is clear."
Monkey King couldn't help it anymore, and laughed.
The two monks were baffled by his smile and couldn't pretend that they didn't see him.The fat monk was full of anger and shouted: "Who is here? Why are you laughing?"
Sun Wukong pointed at the fat monk and said with a smile: "You are dressed like this, and you pretend to speak like a Taoist monk... Oops, I laughed so hard."
The fat monk touched his bald head and said guiltyly, "Do you recognize who I am?"
Sun Wukong stopped laughing: "I can recognize you even when you turn into ashes, dead fat pig!"
The fat monk jumped up and shouted: "Stinky monkey!" He wiped his face and restored it to its original appearance.With silver and white armor, a stalwart body, and a heroic and masculine face, Tianpeng, one of the three most beautiful men in the heavens, stood in front of Monkey King.
Sun Wukong stepped forward to hug him, and slapped him on the back, "Fat pig, you miss me!" The canopy yelled, "Hey, lightly, are you missing me, or are you missing me?" You want to kill me?" After a long time, the two calmed down.
The canopy pulled the skinny monk over and said to Sun Wukong, "I'm really convinced of you if you can guess who he is."
Sun Wukong had already figured it out, seeing Tianpeng's attitude towards that person, he made a good guess, and then pretended to mutter, "I don't have a lottery, and it doesn't matter if I win."
Tianpeng and the skinny monk looked at each other, and said decisively: "If you guess right, I will let you go through the ninth level of hell."
Sun Wukong put away his jokes and looked solemn, "You are also the person Yang Jian sent to stop me? Who among you can really stop me? Don't Yang Jian think it's boring to do so?"
Tianpeng sighed: "It's not Zhenjun Erlang, it's the order of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. What the real monarch is doing can't be disturbed. Ksitigarbha ordered us to find ways to delay the time."
"Aren't you guarding Yuquan Mountain with Jin Chanzi and others? In order to hold me back, the Ksitigarbha specially transferred you from Yuquan Mountain? I was looking for Yang Jian on a temporary basis, even if the Ksitigarbha wanted to call you How can I make it in time?"
"I've been in the underworld for a month."
Monkey King asked the key point: "Why did you come to the underworld?"
Tianpeng hesitated for a moment, the thin monk took the initiative to shake Tianpeng's hand, the two exchanged glances, and Tianpeng decided to say, "A month ago, Zhenjun Erlang summoned me to the underworld."
Sun Wukong understood a little bit: "So you also have a part in the big event that Yang Jian is doing?"
"Yes, not only me, many people participated."
"how many people?"
"All the people that the real king can mobilize."
"What exactly is Yang Jian going to do?"
"He's going to finish it soon. When he's done, I'll take you to see it myself."
Sun Wukong frowned: "Why can't I go see it now? Will I definitely object to this matter? Maybe tell me now, and I can still help him."
"It's not that Zhenjun doesn't see you, but he can't see anyone at this time." Canopy said sincerely, "Wukong, can you stay here for a while?"
Sun Wukong's answer was to take out the golden cudgel from his ear, shake it, the thickness of the bowl, and aim the golden cudgel at the canopy.
Canopy sighed. "I won't fight you. I can't beat you at all. I have been beaten so many times by you, so I don't need to fight again."
The golden cudgel pointed directly at the forehead of the canopy, "Then tell me where Yang Jian is."
The canopy originally wanted to set up an formation on the ninth floor of hell, or asked a difficult question, and let Monkey King pass the level if he answered it correctly. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of any difficult problem that could hinder Monkey King, but if he asked him to let Monkey King go there for no reason, it would be a shame to the King of Tibet. Great trust.At the moment, I can only say: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, isn't it good to catch up? Why are you in a hurry to leave?" Canopy pointed to the soul cooking in the frying pan not far away and said, "You know those people have committed crimes. What crime?"
The oil pan was boiled, and the oil was tumbling, and the people inside were fried immediately after being cooked, and the souls would not perish even if they were cooked, and could only endure endless pain, never to be freed.
Canopy heaved a long sigh, his eyes filled with compassion, "In a nutshell, there is only one word for the crimes committed by those tortured in the ninth hell: love. In the eyes of gods and Buddhas, 'love' is called 'prostitution'."
Sun Wukong followed the gaze of the canopy and saw a woman struggling and screaming in the oil pan. The canopy said: "This woman has not had time to have intercourse with her husband on her wedding night, so the husband was ordered to go to war and die in battle." In the third year of widowhood, the woman fell in love with the coachman in the mansion. The two were caught and raped on the bed, soaked in a pig cage, and after they died, they went to the ninth level of hell to be fried in oil."
Canopy turned to a man on the other side and said: "This person originally had a lover, and he married a woman he had never seen before according to his parents' order and the matchmaker's words. After marriage, the husband and wife did not get along well, and this person went to find his former lover again." , and this is his sin."
Pointing to another woman, he said: "This person was born by a prostitute, was born in a brothel, and became a prostitute when she grew up. She never harmed anyone in her life, but because she was a prostitute, she will go to the ninth level of hell after death. "
Finally, he turned his head and asked Monkey King: "Do you think this makes sense?"
Monkey King said: "What do you want to say?"
"You want to destroy the old order and build a new one. Have you thought about how to do it?" Canopy's eyes were far away and worried, and he didn't know where he fell. It took him tens of thousands of years to finally understand that as long as gods and Buddhas exist, hell will not be empty."
Sun Wukong is a very clever man, he guessed the implication of the canopy, and boldly guessed: "Could it be that King Ksitigarbha wants to destroy the underworld?"
"Yes." Tianpeng said calmly, "The Ksitigarbha believes that there is no need for the existence of the underworld. The existence of the eighteen levels of hell is only to satisfy the selfish desires of the gods. The gods stipulate all the survival rules of all things in the world, and those who violate them will be killed Go to hell and suffer, but what qualifications do they have to do this? When there are people who want to control their own destiny, the gods will exterminate them. happiness, because absolute power has caused absolute mind distortion." Canopy asked, "Do you still remember what you said when you first rebelled against the sky?"
"I said 'We are all born free, who dares to be above'."
"The Ksitigarbha has always respected this sentence. The Ksitigarbha wants to destroy the underworld. He believes that there will be a world where everyone is equal, and no one will arbitrarily decide the fate of others."
Remembering Yang Jian's words, Sun Wukong asked, "The fourth realm?"
Tianpeng was surprised and said: "Do you know the fourth realm? Did Master Subhuti tell you?"
Sun Wukong shook his head, "It's Yang Jian."
Both of them stopped talking, and each thought for a while.
Monkey King asked: "In addition to the heaven, the human world, and the underworld, is there really a fourth world?"
Canopy said: "Jin Chanzi has confirmed the existence of the Fourth Realm, and believes that all the ancient gods have gone there, so although there have been people who have cultivated immortal bodies over the years, the overall number of immortals has not increased significantly, and a relatively balance."
Maybe, Yang Jian is now looking for the entrance to the fourth world?Sun Wukong thought, if this is the case, he must find Yang Jian.No matter where he goes, Monkey King will follow.
Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly, and said to Tianpeng, "I'm going to find Yang Jian, and I'll see you later."
Tianpeng wanted to say something, but was pulled by the skinny monk, and gave up.If someone else might stop Sun Wukong, but Tianpeng would not. He himself has been trapped in love for many years and can best understand Monkey King.Zhenjun Erlang planned for a long time and summoned everyone to do things for him, but he didn't tell Monkey King how worried Sun Wukong should be in this situation, he must ask Yang Jian to understand.
So Tianpeng said: "Since you have made up your mind, I will not hinder you." After saying that, he dodged to the side and got out of the way.
Sun Wukong cupped his fists: "Thank you."
Canopy shouted behind Sun Wukong: "Wukong, the words I said before pretending to be a monk were intended for you to listen to. Love is like water. If you pour it out, it will be empty. If you can let it go..."
Sun Wukong interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, you are too dishonest." Turning his head and pointing at the skinny monk, he said, "Is this person Chang'e?"
The thin monk regained his original appearance, and he turned out to be Chang'e, the fairy of the Moon Palace.After the westward journey, the first thing Tianpeng did was to dive into the Moon Palace to rescue Chang'e.Chang'e originally lived in Yuquan Mountain with the canopy, but this time when the canopy came to the underworld, Chang'e followed.
"When you traveled to the West, you said that a person who loves and desires is like holding a torch against the wind, and you may burn your hands. Now you pick up your torch, but persuade others to put it down." Monkey King pouted at the canopy, "Not only are you dishonest, You are still very unkind."
Tianpeng laughed when he was told, and said: "You are different from me. You have many difficulties ahead. I am afraid that the pain of burning hands is far greater than the warmth."
Sun Wukong said: "How do ordinary people say something? Zi Feiyu, what's behind it?"
"Anzhi Yuzhile?" Tianpeng continued.
After hearing this, Monkey King nodded with a smile, turned around, strode forward, and walked towards the path he chose without hesitation, and never looked back.
Zi Feiyu, know the joy of fish?
The son is not me, and I don't know my happiness.
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