Chapter 933 Duanmu Huai Braised Lion Head, Bodhisattva Wen's Blood Splatters All over the Building

The Monkey King was indeed a monkey with a way. After only one day, Duanmu Huai saw it appear in front of him with the lively emperor.

"Master! I have fulfilled my mission and finally succeeded."

Seeing Duanmu Huai, Sun Wukong also hurried forward and complained.

"This is a difficult task for me. I first went to the octagonal glass well. It happened that there was a well dragon king below, who fixed the emperor's body. After I carried him out, I went to the heaven to find Taishang Laojun and asked him for a nine-turn soul-resurrection pill. This can be regarded as saving the emperor."

"I see you are not busy."

Duanmu Huai laughed, then looked at the emperor, only to see that the emperor also hurried forward and bowed to Duanmu Huai.

"Elder! You are really powerful. I just paid a visit to you last night, but I didn't expect that you would be resurrected today!"

"You're welcome."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand.

"We are here to eliminate demons and defend the way of life in order to save the common people. That demon dared to disturb the world and interfere in human affairs. I will destroy his soul and set the record straight!"

"Then, Master, now that the emperor is alive, what should we do?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong also stepped forward and asked. Hearing Sun Wukong's question, Duanmu Huai thought about it. In the original book and the TV series, it was Sun Wukong who led the prince to explain the situation, and then the lion demon was captured by the inside and outside. But... why bother?

"Let's go directly into the city!"

Duanmu Huai waved his right hand.

"Go straight to his palace and expose the true face of this demon in public!"

"Ah?"

Hearing this, not only Sun Wukong was shocked, but even the king was quite surprised.

"Elder, this royal city is heavily guarded. Besides, they are all my subjects. If we kill them in..."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about this."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand.

"I have my own ideas!"

Since Duanmu Huai said so, the other two could not say anything, so they packed their luggage and went down the mountain to the gate of Wuji Kingdom. The king was still dressed as he was before his death, wearing a yellow robe and holding a jade ruler. When they arrived at the gate, the guards were dumbfounded and hurriedly blocked him and shouted.

"Who are you? You dare to pretend to be my king. You are so bold that you deserve to die!"

"You...!"

The king was also aggrieved at this moment. Seeing his own guards blocking him, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. However, at this moment, Duanmu Huai took a step forward, glanced at him, and snorted coldly.

"Kneel!"

Duanmu Huai's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the earth like thunder. The two guards felt their knees soften and knelt down directly on the ground, not daring to get up. Duanmu Huai didn't even look at the two of them, but turned around and made a gesture to the king.

"Your Majesty, please."

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

The king was also trembling, nodded and walked into the city, only to find that in the city, regardless of men, women, young and old, birds and beasts, were lying on the ground, not daring to move. Everyone was pale, sweating profusely, and trembling all over. I felt that my whole body was almost dead, as if I would die in the blink of an eye.

"This......"

"Your Majesty, since you are the king, you should be treated as a monarch and a minister when you return to the court. Please."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand again, and the king was stunned, nodded, and then strode forward. At this moment, the king was also very calm. Although he had seen the skills of the demon, the elder from the Tang Dynasty in the East was far more powerful, which made the king feel more reassured.

The three of them walked all the way under the kneeling of the people of Wuji, walked straight into the court gate, and came to the front of the palace. I saw that the civil and military officials were standing on both sides, kneeling on the ground. On the dragon chair, a Taoist priest was lying on the table with his hands, his face was pale and sweating. He looked quite funny. When he saw Duanmu Huai, Sun Wukong and the king, his face changed drastically.

"You...what are you doing..."

"You are a demon!"

The king was furious when he saw the Taoist priest. He walked straight up and pointed at his nose and scolded him.

"You have made great contributions to calling rain, and I have become brothers with you. We have never lacked you in wealth and glory. I didn't expect that you, a demon, would be so bold as to replace me with a pillar, push me into the well, and sit on the throne instead of me. Fortunately, the holy monk elder from the Tang Dynasty in the East is so powerful, otherwise I would have become a ghost who died unjustly!?"

Hearing the king's angry rebuke, the officials of the palace were dumbfounded and shocked. The Taoist priest above gritted his teeth and dared not speak. He did not expect that the monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East was so powerful. To be honest, the demon had been waiting for Tang Monk to come to the court, so he wanted to find a way to drive him away. But he did not expect that before he could give the order, he felt a terrifying pressure coming down from the sky, like a huge mountain and a rock, which directly pressed the demon down, and even directly broke its transformation skills, making the demon show its true form.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Duanmu Huai also snorted coldly, and then retracted his divine power. The demon only felt a lightness on his body, and he did not dare to neglect it at this moment. He quickly transformed into a green-haired lion, roared, and turned around and tried to fly away.

"Monster, don't leave!"

However, Duanmu Huai had been watching him for a long time. He also made a gesture. Sun Wukong roared and rushed forward to hit the green-haired lion head-on with a stick. The green-haired lion did not dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly rolled to the ground again. At this moment, Duanmu Huai suddenly rushed towards it, and then slid under the green-haired lion. He stretched out his hands, one hand pinched the front paw, and the other hand held the hind legs. He lifted the green-haired lion like a dead pig, and then pressed it down hard.

The green-haired lion hit Duanmu Huai's back heavily, and then heard a click. The lion's body was forcibly broken into two parts from the back, and it died immediately.

Until then, the civil and military officials dared to stand up and looked at the scene in front of them with doubt. The emperor also returned to the throne and told the officials the truth. When they heard that the Taoist priest was transformed by a monster and even framed the king, everyone was also surprised.

After returning to the throne, the king thanked Duanmu Huai and Sun Wukong repeatedly, and even wanted to give the throne to the two. Duanmu Huai would not agree, but said that he was from the Tang Dynasty in the East. If you really want to, you can pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty and show the power of the emperor. The king naturally agreed without hesitation.

As for the gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, Duanmu Huai didn't care at all. Instead, he only asked for a reward, which was to find the best restaurant in Wuji and roast the lion for me, make a full lion banquet, and let him taste the taste of the lion.

It must be said that the king was also confused when he heard Duanmu Huai's request, but since the holy monk had this request, the king naturally did it, found the best Chunmanlou in the country, and sent the imperial chef and the chef to serve together, and then made a lion banquet for Duanmu Huai on the top floor.

Well, it must be said that the imperial chef's skills are still good.

"Look, monkey."

Duanmu Huai took out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat. It was shiny and delicious, and it looked appetizing.

"It is said that there is no fish in fish-flavored pork shreds and no wife in wife cakes. Now this braised lion head is really a braised lion head... This is truly worthy of the name."

"I don't know whether there is a wife in the wife cake, but I know that someone is coming to the door to bring bad luck."

Sun Wukong ate the peach and stared at the door. Then he saw a Bodhisattva descending from the sky and landing at the door. He looked solemn, put his hands together, walked towards Duanmu Huai and Sun Wukong, and then sang a salute to the two.

"Amitabha..."

"Oh, isn't this Manjusri Bodhisattva? What's the matter with you here?"

Looking at Manjusri Bodhisattva's appearance, Sun Wukong also returned a salute indifferently. Manjusri Bodhisattva's expression did not change until he saw the lion feast in front of Duanmu Huai, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth.

"To be honest, you two, this lion is not an ordinary monster, but was sent by the Buddha..."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and Duanmu Huai, who was eating and drinking, pretended not to see the man in front of him.

"This monster pushed the king into the well and took his place. How can it be considered to be sent by the Buddha?"

"Great Sage, you don't know..."

While speaking, Manjusri Bodhisattva told Sun Wukong what happened, but Sun Wukong didn't know that while listening, he looked at Duanmu Huai frequently - after all, he had heard the truth from Duanmu Huai a long time ago, and now he heard Manjusri say it again, and he just thought it was funny.

"So, although this lion is wrong, it is not a crime worthy of death..."

"Not a crime worthy of death?"

Duanmu Huai then put down the lion leg that he had gnawed clean in his hand and looked at Manjusri Bodhisattva.

"Then I want to ask, the Wuji Kingdom has been suffering from drought for three years, with starving people everywhere and countless casualties. What kind of sin is this?"

"Amitabha..."

Manjusri Bodhisattva hurriedly clasped his hands together and bowed his head again.

"The drought..."

"Monks do not lie. If you insult my intelligence by saying one more word, I will blow your head off."

Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Manjusri Bodhisattva.

"You were only soaked in the river for three days, but the people of Wuji Kingdom suffered from disasters for three years. You keep talking about compassion all day long, but you are not doing anything human. Don't you really think that you can do whatever you want under the protection of Tathagata?"

"What are you talking about, holy monk?"

Hearing this, Manjusri Bodhisattva laughed.

"That is......"

However, before Manjusri Bodhisattva finished speaking, Duanmu Huai flashed and punched Manjusri Bodhisattva in the nose, smashing his nose into pieces and bleeding. Then Duanmu Huai reached out and grabbed Manjusri Bodhisattva's collar, staring at him coldly.

"Listen carefully, I know better than anyone what kind of character you bastards in the West are, so I'll tell you once - I'm a superstitious person. If there is an accident in the Black Chicken Kingdom after this, or the king commits suicide, or is struck by lightning, then I will settle accounts with all of you, and I won't be polite at that time. Tell you, master, if he waits for me in the West, he can live a few more days. If he has other plans......"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes, and a hint of murderous aura appeared in his mouth.

"When the Dharma is extinguished, it will be like a lamp going out. Remember this... Get out!"

After saying that, Duanmu Huai threw the Manjusri Bodhisattva out with a flick of his hand. Sun Wukong sat next to him, looking at the scene in surprise.

"Master, are you really going to do this?"

"Of course, when I go to the West, the Shurangama Sutra and the Prajnaparamita Sutra will be destroyed first, and the twelve sutras will be destroyed after they are found. After that, the Buddhist path will be hard to find... I want to see if this Tathagata dares to come and trouble me again!"