After hearing this, Yang Guang suddenly smiled on his face. Unexpectedly, the matter turned out to be simple. Lao Yu really agreed to give up his skin and donate it to refine the bridge.
The Tongtian River is wide and deep, with strong winds and waves all year round. It is not an easy task to build a bridge in this place. The natural chasm can be turned into a road. It cannot be done by human beings. Only gods can refine magic weapons to connect the two sides.
Yang Guang slashed out the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand, killed the old turtle, collected his true spirit, and prepared to send him to reincarnation himself. Then he chopped off the four legs of the old turtle, and outlined the oven of heaven and earth with his right hand, igniting the true spirit of the sun.
Fire, throw the four legs into the oven, take out various rare materials from the universe in the palm, add them, and refine them together.
After a while, four divine lights were seen rushing out of the oven of heaven and earth, four dark pillars appeared in front of him, and divine patterns were seen submerging into the iron pillars, and formation patterns appeared instantly. He then
Throw the turtle shell into the oven of heaven and earth, and the flames will fly, refining the turtle shell and turning it into a bridge deck.
After Yang Guang finished refining, he inserted four pillars into the Tongtian River and turned them into four bridge piers. The Tongtian River, which was originally tumbling with water, was inserted into it by iron pillars. It became calm for an instant. On the river, there were four pillars, which were about several feet high above the water surface, and
The two banks were flush with each other. Then the bridge deck was paved, and a bridge appeared over the Tongtian River.
It looks very grand, but in the end it is the method of the immortal family, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary people. If you want to build a bridge on the Tongtian River, I am afraid that only the methods of the immortal family can succeed.
Sun Wukong saw clearly, and quickly picked two huge stones from a high mountain on one side, placed them on both sides of the Tongtian River, and asked Yang Guang to name the bridge.
The sword energy was overflowing, the sword light was hesitant, and the three words "Old Turtle Bridge" were written on it, and then he wrote a preface, first introducing the situation of Tongtian River, and then talking about Lao Turtle's righteousness, voluntarily giving up his body and cutting off his four legs.
The bridge was built as piers and the turtle shell was transformed into the bridge deck, so the bridge was named Lao You Bridge. Waiting for more than a hundred words to explain the origin of Lao You Bridge for future generations to commemorate.
The four masters and disciples of Xuanzang were stunned by the situation in front of them. They watched Yang Guang deceive and make the old turtle willing to die and contribute his body to become the old turtle bridge in front of them. Although they set up
The inscription is admired by all generations, but it is better to die than to live. Who wants to die if he can live?
"His Majesty the Sui Emperor, hey, you are really good at this. This old turtle is unlucky to meet you." Zhu Bajie laughed. He always felt that Yang Guang was doing this on purpose, and the old turtle was so confused.
He died here. After all, he worked hard even if he had no merit. He once traveled to and from both sides of the river, carrying thousands of people across the river.
"Have you seen the calamity energy on the Tongtian River? It has not been transformed for more than a thousand years. Old Turtle is furious in his heart. In addition, you did not respond this time. The inner demon has arisen. When the great calamity comes, there will be one here.
A demon. At that time, everyone was in ruins. Who was at fault? In this case, it is better to kill him. In this way, at least, the scourge of this place will be wiped out." Yang Guanghui swept his eyes across the Tongtian River and saw the sky above the Tongtian River.
The evil spirit has almost disappeared, and I feel much better.
"Your Majesty, can the old turtle really be reincarnated as an adult?" Xuanzang was concerned about other issues.
"How could I deceive you? The merits here will belong to him." Yang Guang took out his true spirit and saw that the old turtle's true spirit was shining with colorful rays of light, guarding his true spirit.
"Amitabha." When Xuanzang saw this, he quickly shouted Amitabha.
"You guys should go back to Chang'an first! I'll go to the underworld first." Yang Guang opened the space, and a dark gap appeared beside him. A strong Yin energy seeped out, and a long rainbow flew past, and his body sank into it.
, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
In the underworld, evil spirits are permeating the air, and calamity air covers the sky. Although the three realms have not yet become chaotic, the underworld has begun to become chaotic, and killings can be seen everywhere.
Changhong Jingtian, a figure fell directly into the Hall of the King of Hell. The King of Yama quickly came out and saluted: "Why did your Majesty come to the underworld?"
"To send a disciple into reincarnation, first come to fellow Taoist to test his merits." Yang Guang's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were a little more scrutinized. The way the underworld looks like has something to do with these kings of hell.
I don’t know which King of Hell fell into the devil’s path and abandoned the ancient way of heaven.
"Oh! I wonder who your Majesty's disciple is?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction between King Yama's brows. Back then, Yang Guang was very hostile to the great master of the three realms for treating reincarnation as his own back garden and changing reincarnation at will. Unexpectedly, he was the same now.
in this way.
"Old turtle of Tongtian River, feeling sorry for the inconvenience of people on both sides of the strait, gave up his body and built a bridge to connect the east and west to facilitate the human race. Only the true spirit is left. I see his merits are immeasurable, so I personally escort the true spirit to the underworld." Yang Guang is pragmatic and uncompromising.
I didn’t say that all this was my own fault.
"Oh, you sacrificed your body and transformed into a bridge to connect things. The merits are immeasurable." King Yama's eyes lit up after hearing this. Unexpectedly, an old turtle in the river actually had such an awakening, and his face suddenly showed joy. He said quickly: "It's so hard work."
Your Majesty."
Immediately, the judge took out the book of life and death and checked the information on it. Sure enough, he found that everything was just as Yang Guang said. The old turtle gave up his body and turned into a long bridge, connecting the Tianhe River. His merits are immeasurable.
"With this merit, is it possible to join the human race?" Yang Guang asked.
"Of course you can join the human race, and you can become a rich and noble family in the future." King Yama said without thinking.
Although for Yang Guang's sake, he can join the human race, but it is different in front of him. The old turtle has made countless merits and sacrifices himself for others to facilitate the people on both sides of the Tongtian River. This is equivalent to the human race oweing him cause and effect. This is enough for him to be reincarnated.
Join the human race and get a wealthy family.
"Okay, okay, in that case, I'll ask King Yama to arrange something, and I'll go find King Chakravartin right now." Yang Guang laughed loudly. He controlled the general trend of the human race and would not do anything against the general trend of the human race.
The old turtle's merits are immeasurable. If he joins the human race in the future, it will also increase the luck of the human race. This is the general trend. He will naturally be recognized by the human race.
At the moment when the old turtle spirit disappeared into reincarnation, in a restaurant in Nanzhan Buzhou, a monk in white frowned slightly.
"Who moved my chess piece? Logically speaking, it should not be known to others in that place."
The monk in white put down the tea in his hand and looked into the distance. There was a Buddhist temple under construction there. There were many cases like this. The Sui Emperor issued an order to build 360 Buddhist temples across the country. The temple in front of him is the famous Maitreya Temple.
