Chapter 104: Two demons escape from the world and meet again
"I'm afraid Buddhism will be in trouble in the future."
The Jade Emperor didn't even think much about it, and was sure that Sun Wukong would bring countless troubles to Buddhism in the future.
Previously, Sun Wukong, who was helpless, had all the Buddhists restrained, and there was almost nothing they could do against him.
Now that he has such a big backer like a saint, God knows what will happen to Sun Wukong.
least.
If Buddhism wants to be tough and kill Sun Wukong at will, there is not much possibility.
After conferring the title of God to measure the calamity, it is true that the saint will never enter the wilderness.
But that saint had no disciples or followers.
"...That will happen in the future, now we still have to think about what we should do."
"The vastness of heaven is really hard to fathom."
"Miscalculation."
The Queen Mother has not forgotten the promise she made before.
If she had known that what would happen to Sun Wukong when he went to the Wa Palace, the Queen Mother would not give out the promise she made to Buddhism casually.
The Sun Wukong now is really not the Sun Wukong before.
In order to convince him to go to the West to worship Buddha and learn Buddhist scriptures, the Queen Mother can't even think of the price she has to pay.
"That's right... I had known better now... Hey!"
In the whole world, there are really not many things that can make the Jade Emperor sigh, "Otherwise, I will ask someone to announce that the monkey has come back, and first take a look at it, and then talk about it?"
Since Sun Wukong has never been tricked, it is not easy to force him.
I had to go soft.
Just be afraid, this monkey won't eat anything soft or hard.
"No need to do that. Let's see what's happening on the Buddhist side first. It's still early to learn the scriptures."
What the Queen Mother means is to wait and see what happens.
If there is an opportunity in the future, just seize it.
……
Qianning Mountain, Linguang Cave.
As a famous mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the most indispensable thing on Qianning Mountain is various immortal caves and Xuan cultivators.
It was the day when Sun Wukong turned around from Taiqing Heaven and held a few hidden elixir gourds in his arms.
The brilliance of the sun, which was supposed to be in the dead of winter, seemed to have grown sevenfold out of thin air.
The few winter days have a bit of the warmth of late autumn.
And in the inconspicuous Linguang Cave, countless Thai and Japanese true lights gathered, and finally turned into a faint light and shadow, and fell instantly.
Mourning! ! !
Like three big drums resounding throughout the cave.
Next breath.
Deep in the cave, a thin Taoist priest in red robe suddenly opened his eyes that had not been opened and closed for a long time.
Maybe it's because I practiced in seclusion for too long.
As the figure moved slightly, there was a crisp sound like a thunderbolt, which rang from head to toe.
Daoyun's aura brought with it an endless crackling sound, enough to fill half a cup of tea.
The Taoist finally let out a sigh of relief and sprayed a stone table ten feet away in front of him into powder. "I haven't moved for a long time. The bones in my body no longer feel like my own. It's hard to endure and hard to deal with. Who knew where the great sage is now?"
“Every thought comes out, and I really don’t know what to do.”
When the Taoist stood up, there was a faint roar of a tiger, blowing all the dust and moss in the entire Lixu Cave into ashes.
A roll of sleeve robe was thrown out of the cave through all kinds of restrictions.
Later.
The thin Taoist only wandered around his cave for a few times, sighing from time to time, and finally turned into a streak of colorful yellow light, passing through the cave's restrictions and reaching the southwest sky far away.
After half a day's work. The thin Taoist finally pressed down on Yunxia and appeared on the left side of a vast lake.
Standing next to a century-old weeping willow tree, this Taoist did not see any movement.
But behind the Taoist, there was a winged tiger shadow about ten feet in size, which suddenly appeared and roared violently. Suddenly, in the vast lake thousands of miles away in front of him, countless waves and roars were produced out of thin air.
The next moment.
A cloud of water exploded, and countless shrimps, soldiers, and generals from the water palace came out through the water with billowing water traces and demonic smoke.
The current Crab General of the Water Palace was powerful and threatening, waving the magical water fork in his hand. He was about to shout, "Where did the thieves come from and dare to run wild in our Qingshen Water Palace..."
But I saw countless water lights rising thousands of feet out of thin air, as if they were covering the sky and the sun.
Covering the sky and covering the earth, countless people were annihilated.
In just one breath, there are thousands of shrimps, soldiers and crab generals, there is no sky and water covering the sky, and there is a sense of annihilation.
There was only one Taoist priest with a slight hunchback, standing far away on the water waves, looking at the thin Taoist figure under the weeping willows in front of the embankment.
"...Brother Hubao Taoist, it's been a long time no see."
"I heard that Brother Dao, I went to the Poluo Immortal Mansion to practice three thousand years ago. How can I have time to visit my Qingshen Lake?"
Obviously.
These two Taoists knew each other and were extremely familiar with each other.
Just listening to what this hunchbacked Taoist said, I felt like I didn't want to see the thin Taoist.
"Brother Xuan Shou... we haven't seen each other for seven thousand years."
Taoist Hubao waved his sleeves, and there was a short table under the weeping willow. There were actually a few gourds of fine wine and a few plates of spiritual fruits on it, "Brother Taoist, why don't you sit down and talk. If it's possible, why would I want to disturb Brother Tao's peace?" .”
One's own family knows one's own affairs.
Tiger Roar said that people are monsters, they are born with them.
Back then, being able to survive the calamity of the Lich was not due to his earth-shattering cultivation, nor was it because of his clever mind that he could avoid disasters.
What we know is that Taoist Hubao back then was really just a very inconspicuous little demon.
But too many years have passed.
The current Taoist Hubao is no longer the same as before, and his cultivation has long been in the realm of Daluo.
But what can be done with such cultivation.
He had temporarily given up his demon body and spirit body, and went to the Poro Immortal Mansion to cultivate and escape from the world.
If that man hadn't sent an envoy to find him, Taoist Hubao wouldn't have waded into this muddy water no matter what.
Unfortunately, there is still not much hiding and there is no way to avoid it.
"Tiger Roar! If you have something to say, if nothing happens... I will continue to practice quietly, so I won't send you off."
Taoist Xuan Shou admits that he is not the same as Hu Bao.
Hu Bao came to his door for no reason. He really didn't want to hear Hu Bao's exact purpose.
There's some trouble, that's what I heard!
"Brother Dao, walk slowly. If Brother Dao doesn't give me this kindness now, I'm afraid it won't be me next time."
Taoist Xuanshou had just turned around, and before he entered the water, he turned his head hatefully, "You monster Biao, you and I have no enmity in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why do you want to harm me?"
"Haha... Or else some people say that Taoist Master Xuan Shou is the best at divination. It seems that you know my purpose."
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Where you come from and where you are going back, we have never met."
They are both Daluo Jinxian, and they were both demon soldiers and demon generals under the Demon Court back then.
To live to this day.
Who can not know who, who does not have some means to save his life and escape from the world.
Unfortunately, someone still came to the door.
"Brother Dao, do you think I am willing to come? I can't escape..."
Hubao sat cross-legged in front of the short table. His words seemed like a whisper, but Taoist Xuanshou could hear him clearly, and he even felt bad.
(End of chapter)