It took a lot of thought.
Listening to the mythical beast was almost dry, until he finally said one sentence: accompany Sun Wukong to meet the King of Wheels, and take a walk on Wangchuan Mountain.
Sun Wukong then nodded in recognition.
Seeing that Sun Wukong was finally willing to leave, Di Ting didn't dare to hesitate at all. He whipped up a dark wind and took Sun Wukong all the way to the Reincarnation Hall.
Not long after.
When a person and an animal arrive in front of the Wheel of Reunion Hall, a ghost guard will come to inform them.
Later, the King of Wheels went out to greet him in person.
Unfortunately, before the King of Wheels could tell him to invite one person and one beast into the palace, Di Ting couldn't wait to speak.
"... True Lord Wei Ling, the Great Sage and I are here because the Buddhist pilgrims are in danger on their way, and it is difficult to eliminate the evil of ghosts and gods in the world for a while. We are here to ask True Lord to help!"
"If it's convenient for you, Zhenjun, why don't you come with me and go to the front of Nawangchuan Mountain for a walk."
"After you have subdued all the sinister ghosts all over the mountain, what else can you say?"
Listening to what the mythical beast said, Sun Wukong nodded again and again, and the King of Reincarnation said, "Infinite reincarnations!" He also said that he would fetch a few treasures, and asked one person and one beast to wait, and then turned back to the palace.
Compared to inviting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, this wheel-turning king is obviously very easy to talk to.
But when he saw the King of Hell from the tenth palace again, dressed in plain clothes and holding pen and ink, looking like a scholar on an outing, Sun Wukong still couldn't help but blinked.
Don't even say it.
After taking off his royal robes and imperial clothes, the King of Wheels looked much less majestic and sinister, but somewhat more feminine and handsome.
If you look like this in the Tang Dynasty, the noble ladies of the royal family will like her very much.
"Great Sage, Venerable Sir, are we leaving now?"
"Let's go! We should hurry up and save the elder. Old Sun is really afraid that he will suffer some sin."
Seeing Sun Wukong walking away, saying something about being worried about Monk Tang, Di Ting, who followed closely behind, almost split his head and mouth in half.
This monkey really dares to speak!
Back in the Bodhisattva dojo, he was the one who refused to leave no matter what! Could it be that he was a fake monkey at that time?
……
Forgotten Mountain, Hundred Ghost Cave!
Sun Wukong led Tingting and the King of Wheels to escape from the netherworld in two or three breaths.
When it turned into Yin Feng, it appeared in the previous ghost cave again.
Wait for the three people to show up.
Di Ting sensed the evil aura of ghosts and ghosts all over the place, and couldn't help but murmured, "This Wangchuan Mountain really looks like something! Compared to the Netherworld, the ghost aura is not much less. I don't know what is going on here. How many ghosts are there?”
"I'm afraid there are tens of thousands!"
The King of Wheels is naturally the most sensitive to the aura of the Netherworld. Just standing here, he can feel that the Forgotten River Mountain is no worse than some Yinming Mountains in the Netherworld Underworld.
No wonder it can turn into a ghost mansion and a ghost swamp on the ground.
Such a bad place can benefit the ghost king, and the ghost king will be born.
"Tens of thousands...there are really quite a lot of ghosts. Great Sage, no matter how many ghosts there are here, how can they escape your golden cudgel?"
Now that Di Ting's true body has arrived at Ming Mountain here, under the power of Di Ting's magic, almost none of the ghost kings here can escape his ears.
What kind of ghost array, and it has no meaning, it can't cover up the sound he wants to hear.
"How could Lao Sun not know what the Venerable said? But these tens of thousands of ghosts, do the Venerable think they all deserve to die? Should Lao Sun commit such a murderous crime?"
Sun Wukong asked in reply, making Di Ting speechless and didn't know what to say.
No matter what you hear, you can't destroy the compassion of Buddhism.
He has followed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for countless years, but there are things he can do but cannot say!
Sun Wukong’s words are so righteous and kind!
Irrefutable!
"The Great Sage is merciful!" The King of Wheels couldn't help but said after hearing what Sun Wukong said, "All the ghosts in the world are not just another kind of living beings. If they are all brought into my netherworld, they will not be able to add a little bit to my netherworld." Popularity.”
"Venerable sir, great sage, let's see what I can do."
Since he came here to subdue ghosts, and the location was convenient for the King of Wheels, he didn't hesitate.
With the Yin Ming brushstrokes in his hand, he suddenly wrote a few Yin characters in front of his body, and then with a sudden stroke and a stroke, countless Yin winds suddenly blew up.
The ghost generals, ghost commanders and other ghosts who were just waiting around discovered something happened here.
Then I heard the King of Wheels shout softly, "The wheel will open up, and the underworld will come! The change of yin and yang in the universe has its own life and death, and there will be two opportunities. My order! The underworld will manifest, and the wheel will open up!"
The sound is loud and sinister!
I don’t know what kind of Netherworld magic the Wheel of Reincarnation has performed, but he actually summoned a ray of light and shadow to temporarily penetrate the portal of the Netherworld and Ghost Land here.
The ghostly aura and all kinds of ghostly objects here are like floating ducks in the big waves, rolling into the Netherworld portal along with countless ghostly auras.
Moreover, with every breath, the evil spirit swelling here becomes stronger by one point, and the rolling wave surges by three points.
initial.
Or are they just some newly transformed ghosts, swept away by the evil spirit, and then ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost schools, ghost generals...
Almost no one could escape.
Until even the ghost commander was swept away by the wild waves, and finally the ghost king in the Mingshan Mountain could no longer sit still.
The screams of ghosts were heard, almost instantly becoming one.
As dozens of waves exploded in the ghost tide, billowing black ghost energy rose into the sky, and the buzzing and loud sound actually faintly overwhelmed the sweeping power of the ghost tide.
"Where did the evil spirit come from, how dare you run wild in my ghost house! Die!"
Dozens of black ghost auras stood in one place at some unknown time, faintly forming a large formation of ghosts, and suddenly they smashed down towards King of Wheels, Di Ting and Sun Wukong.
The ghostly and cold feeling that suddenly came over suddenly seemed to have a hint of the truth of Da Luo.
Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong remained unwavering.
But listening to the side, he saw that the King of Wheels was still working together to control the Netherworld Portal and the torrential waves of evil ghosts, and was temporarily unable to use his hands to deal with such a ghost formation covering his body.
A fierce roar.
As soon as Qilin stepped on it, four Buddha fires of different shapes appeared out of thin air and swelled when the wind blew.
Before the ghost array could completely fall, the swaggering Buddha fire spread across the sky and covered the earth, igniting the extremely dark ghost energy in an instant.
Ouch——! !
Following a burst of crackling Buddha fire, the seventeen ghost kings in the black ghost aura roared and howled in pain as if their bones were on fire.
There are countless evil spirits and various ghosts attracted by this.
Completely swallowed up by it.
"... The great sage takes action quickly. The ghosts and ghost energy here will never be exhausted. These ghost kings cannot be destroyed. All kinds of Buddha fires will burn them to death!"
"Great Sage?!"
Diting still wanted Sun Wukong to take action, but she didn't think so. After shouting twice, the figure of Sun Wukong beside him turned into nothing and shattered.
He also left a sentence, "I will go find Elder Tang, and leave this place to the Venerable and the King of Wheels..."
Sun Wukong actually just left.
Sun Wukong couldn't see the PoWu Golden Eyes in his body. The four Buddha fires seemed to ignite at the sight of yin objects, and they were so powerful that they were unparalleled.
But in fact, it is somewhat of a non-starter.
and.
Tingting and the King of Wheels did not attack with all their strength!
Seeing such a scene, Sun Wukong never imagined that these two people were waiting for him, Sun Wukong, to take action.
They came only to join in the fun.
In this case, how could Sun Wukong still stay there, waiting for these two people to ask him to take action, and leave early.
The reasons were all figured out for them.
Go find Tang Monk!
Therefore, no matter how hard you listen, Venerable Listening, you don’t try your best, and no matter how much you try to trick Sun Wukong into taking action, you will still have to face various attacks from these seventeen ghost kings.
As for Sun Wukong.
In fact, he didn't go anywhere. He just followed the direction where the ghost formation was discovered before and escaped slowly and quietly.
With the restraints of the Wheel King and the Listening Divine Beast, there is naturally no ghost king guarding any ghost formation. Therefore, Sun Wukong is not afraid of being exposed to the early warning of the ghost formation. When he swaggers into it, he does not care about all kinds of ghost techniques and ghost techniques. fry.
He just kept going.
The great power of the formation was entirely borne by the Genyue Divine Armor.
"Hey, you're not here. But it's not in vain!"
Sun Wukong did not see the shadows of Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie around the ghost formation, but he did find a lot of various ghost weapons and treasures.
Although too many of them could not catch the eyes of Sun Wukong, he still accepted them all.
Come for free, don’t want it for free.
After searching one ghost array, Sun Wukong went to another one.
After plundering four or five ghost formations, Sun Wukong had seen tens of thousands of various ghost flags, ghost books, Yinming Spirit Grass and the like.
I have to say that the Forgotten Mountain with a radius of two hundred miles has really produced a lot of good things.
Until the sixth place.
Although Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie still had no shadows, Sun Wukong saw a spiritual root, a spiritual root that could continuously breathe out the evil energy of the netherworld and was vaguely ferocious.
"Ghost Dao Spirit Root? What a pity, it is not an innate thing. If it is innate, it would be a really good treasure."
"It should be the superior acquired spiritual root...it's pretty good, much better than ghost books and ghost grass."
Put it away, put it away quickly!
Outside, there are Ting Ting and the King of Wheels facing the seventeen ghost kings, and Sun Wukong is searching the inside to his heart's content. The feeling is more than just a pleasure.
Searching all the way over again.
Finally, at a ghost formation, Sun Wukong saw a pool of ghost water that was somehow created. Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie were half submerged in it, and the two of them were bound with two ghost water pools made of unknown materials. Yin Ming Rope.
"Finally found it! Bajie, are you still pretending to be dead?"
At a glance, Sun Wukong saw that Tang Monk's fainting was stable, but the pig head was pretending to be fainted.
See this scene.
Sun Wukong even doubted whether this idiot did it on purpose and was just waiting for him to save people!
"Brother Monkey, you are finally here! You want to die, old pig..."
"Shut up! You idiot, do you think that if you pretend to be dead here, someone will naturally come to save you? I really want to give you two sticks to see if you can really resist the beating!"
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"Brother Monkey... the old pig is awake, but he can't open the rope on his body. I don't know what the cold rope is made of. There is a smell of evil wind and evil, and it doesn't seem to be... How about being tied up with it, not only can’t you use any of your magic power, you can’t even summon the old pig’s rake.”
"Brother Monkey, Old Pig really didn't lie to you!"
While Zhu Bajie was talking, Sun Wukong looked at the rope carefully and realized that this rope was actually a real treasure!
The ghost flags and ghost weapons that were found earlier were equivalent to ordinary fairy treasures at best, but the rope in front of them turned out to be two acquired spiritual treasures, and they were both of the highest quality.
I don’t know where the Yindu Ghost King was found.
No wonder this idiot can't break free, and can't use his magical powers or rake.
Not surprising at all!
"Humph! If it's not just two ropes, what else can you do, idiot?"
While Sun Wukong was speaking, he suddenly reached out and touched the Chaos Bell, which was about an inch in size at his waist. After hearing an almost silent buzz, Sun Wukong made a move towards Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng, and the two ropes fell to the ground invisibly. , flew into Sun Wukong's hands.
After putting away the rope, Sun Wukong did not help Tang Monk leave the ghost pool, but gave Zhu Bajie a few words.
"Idiot, watch out for the elders and don't move around. The ghost formation here has not been broken by Old Sun yet. Come back when Old Sun goes."
"Brother Monkey, why don't Old Pig help you..."
Help me!
Sun Wukong returned as soon as he said he was going, not to destroy the ghost formation here, but to search for other ghost formations.
Three moments later, Sun Wukong found another puddle of Yinming Divine Water, a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao, and a Taoist treasure book, and then returned home with a full load.
When you come back.
Sun Wukong found Zhu Bajie, the idiot, lying beside the ghost pool, looking thoughtfully at the ghost water in most of the pool, and he was distracted.
As for Tang Monk, he had already thrown him aside and continued to sleep.
"Idiot, what are you looking at?"
"Brother Monkey, you scared this old pig! Brother Monkey, come on...look at this Yin Water. Is it the Xuanming Divine Water, one of the top ten sacred waters in rumors?"
"Xuanming Divine Water? How could this happen!"
As far as Sun Wukong knows, the Xuanming Divine Water is the natal divine water of Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch of Water, one of the twelve ancestral witches.
Once this divine water comes out, it can freeze the universe, destroy all living things, and almost nothing will be frozen. It doesn't matter whether you are tangible or intangible, a concept or a Taoist law, as long as the ancestral witch wants to, he can freeze you. Into powder.
It is almost impossible for something like this divine water to exist in the world for nothing.
What's more, Zhu Bajie and Tang Sengke had been immersed in this sacred water before, and they didn't freeze into powder.
"Old Zhu has never seen such a divine water. I heard that once this divine water is released, it can seal three thousand worlds and freeze the endless void. It can be called the world's number one offensive divine water. It can be said that this divine water can if It is not driven by great magic power and is no different from ordinary Yin water.”
"Furthermore, this divine water will neither drip nor fall, and will not contaminate any living beings without being driven..."
"Brother Monkey, look at me and Master, we came out of this water without even getting wet at all. Moreover, Old Pig also tried it just now. Any debris thrown into this pool will naturally sink to the bottom without leaving any traces. Dust is in it.”
Naturally, Zhu Bajie would not just say that the Yin water in this pool was the Xuanming Divine Water.
Of course it has been verified already.
"Brother Monkey, how about you throw in a spiritual treasure and try it?"
"Get out!"
When Lingbao is just cabbage, "You idiot, don't you have a nine-tooth nail rake in your hand, why don't you throw it down and try it?"
"Old Zhu only has such a treasure on his body, so he can't bear to part with it."
Seeing Sun Wukong's eyes as if he wanted to kill someone, Zhu Bajie hurriedly added, "Otherwise, Brother Monkey will think of a way to collect the yin water in this pool first, and wait for the great immortal to verify it in the future. If it is really a The Xuanming Divine Water in the pool is so good.”
Xuanming Divine Water, which immortal god who practices water wouldn’t want it.
Zhu Bajie was in charge of 100,000 navy troops in the Heavenly Palace. He became a navy marshal, so he was naturally good at water magic.
Just for a moment, I wanted to refine this Yin water at will.
Zhu Bajie is not that stupid yet.
It would be okay if it were Xuanming Divine Water, even if it couldn't be refined for a while, at least there would be no loss, but if it were some extremely damaging Yinsha Water...
Once it is truly refined, it will have to bear the burden of great cause and effect.
God knows.
The pool of Yin water created in the Yin Mountain of the Ghost Mansion was refined by the ghost kings using countless Yin ghosts with the help of secret methods.
"Idiot, it's just a pool of yin water, and it still requires Lao Sun to take action. Just take it away."
"I can't accept it! I tried it..."
Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong eagerly and said: "Brother Monkey, Old Zhu said, I have tried this Yin Shui before. If I could collect it, I would have collected it long ago. This is Brother Monkey's method. Let's collect it for Old Zhu first." . If you get something in the future, just give it a little more.”
Can’t accept it?
After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong stared at the pool in front of him and took three breaths in a daze.
Just relying on Zhu Bajie's inheritance and magical skills, he was unable to collect the Yin Water from this pool. It seemed that it was really possible that it was the Xuanming Divine Water.
Think of this.
A five-color radiance suddenly flashed behind Sun Wukong, and even the pool and the divine water were swept away to an unknown place.
As for Bajie, when he saw the five-colored aura rising and falling behind Sun Wukong, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.
"Five-color aura?! Brother Monkey, is that a five-color aura?"
"Look at how you have never seen the world! Idiot, isn't it just a magical power, what about you?"
Seeing Zhu Bajie couldn't help but run closer, trying to pull out the five-color aura from around him, Sun Wukong even laughed for a while.
This made Zhu Bajie keep muttering, "Brother Monkey...Old Zhu has really never seen the world. Old Zhu remembers the five-color aura clearly. It is clearly the special skill of the Peacock Buddha! Although it is not unique in the world, One..."
"There are a few people who can wipe out everything in the world at will!"
"Brother Monkey, how did you develop this magical power?"
"Just practice it and it's done."
When Zhu Bajie heard what Sun Wukong said, he was immediately speechless.
Can he still hear it? Sun Wukong is deliberately shaking him, so he has no intention of telling him!
"...If you don't want to say it, just say it!" Zhu Bajie also understood that this kind of method can ask the true Tathagata just by asking casually. He changed the topic and said, "Brother Monkey, now I have accepted the divine water. Should we quickly carry the master on our backs and leave this hellish place?”
"It's so cold that it's so full of ghosts and ghosts that the old pig doesn't even want to breathe anymore."
Sun Wukong is here.
Zhu Bajie doesn't care how many ghosts and ghost kings there are outside.
He believed that as long as the monkey in front of him took action and was willing to swipe the five-color aura, no matter how many ghosts there were, he wouldn't be able to stop him from swiping them down!
"Why are you so anxious? There's a lively fight outside. You idiot, you want to try your best to show off?"
I don’t know if Tingting and the King of Wheels are still waiting for Sun Wukong to turn around.
This situation has all passed in a moment or three.
These two people haven't even taken down the seventeen ghost kings yet, but they seem to be suppressed.
Although Sun Wukong searched all the way, he did not forget to pay attention to Di Ting and the King of Wheels in time.
"If you don't go, don't go. Old Zhu is not idle." Zhu Bajie muttered, "With that time, Old Zhu might as well touch some ghost grass and eat some ghost medicine. By the way, Brother Monkey, who is fighting outside? Could it be Monkey? The reinforcements my brother invited?”
Zhu Bajie is not stupid.
I don't know, but when he and Tang Seng suffered, Sun Wukong deliberately didn't take action.
Moreover, now that Sun Wukong has entered the ghost formation all the way, he has not seen any ghosts coming here to deal with it. He has already thought of something.
Only when I was in Gao Laozhuang.
Sun Wukong had already communicated with him, so Sun Wukong lay flat on his back, and he, the old pig, couldn't say anything wrong.
"That's right! Lao Sun originally thought about going to the netherworld and inviting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva out so that he could subdue all kinds of ghosts in this ghost mountain. But who would have thought that the Bodhisattva would go to some Dharma assembly? As long as he invited Here comes Listening and the King of Wheels.”
"They are outside now, having a lively fight with the seventeen ghost kings." "Idiot, do you want to join in the fun?"
Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Zhu Bajie shook his head decisively.
The seventeen ghost kings and the seventeen Taiyi are so easy to conquer due to the favorable location and people. What to do with that effort.
Even if he can be lazy, Zhu Bajie will not stand out.
"Brother Monkey, don't forget, we still have a horse. You have searched everywhere, but have you ever seen the white horse and the salute?"
Zhu Bajie suddenly remembered something, and Sun Wukong was also stunned.
Don't even say it.
The existence of the white dragon horse was a little low, and Sun Wukong really didn't care. However, after searching all seventeen ghost formations, he really didn't see the little white dragon.
"Idiot, you continue to guard the elder while Lao Sun goes to look for the white horse. If you don't tell me, Lao Sun will really forget."
"If it were not for the white horse, you idiot would be blessed. Carrying the elder all the way to the West... Hehe, I don't know how much blessing you idiot can be."
"Bah, bah, bah! Brother Monkey, don't talk nonsense. The old pig can't enjoy this blessing. You'd better go find the horse quickly!"
Carrying Tang Monk to the West?
Zhu Bajie was unwilling to be beaten to death, and kept urging Sun Wukong to find the horse.
Sun Wukong teased the idiot a few words, and when he saw that he was a little anxious, he turned into a wisp of wind and went around looking for horses.
……
Fuli Mountain, Qingming Cave.
It was here that the Fuli Dharma Assembly was held in full bloom, and not only Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, but also immortals and gods in the sky were present.
There is time for the Dharma conference.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva gather together.
When I heard Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva talking about how the monkey went to the underworld to find helpers and found Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's dojo, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva couldn't help but pronounce the Buddha's name.
"... Guanyin Bodhisattva, I think that monkey should be taught a lesson."
"He was the one who protected Monk Tang when he went west, how could he be so useless!"
How could Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva not know how much Sun Wukong is capable and how many magical powers he has.
At the beginning, the Buddha led a kind of Bodhisattva Arhat, but he couldn't hold down the monkey for a moment. Not to mention, even the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow and the three great quasi-sage demons of the demon clan suffered a great deal at the hands of the monkey. How can a mere ghost mountain block the monkey's magical power?
Purely, that monkey just doesn’t want to take action!
"That's what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said. That monkey really went too far. We should think of a way to give him retribution so that he can protect him carefully in the future."
"It's just for a short time. It's difficult to control the monkey."
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva never thought of using ordinary supernatural powers to control Sun Wukong.
As for the magic weapon and spiritual treasure...
With the Chaos Bell in hand, Sun Wukong cannot be restrained by ordinary treasures.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wanted Sun Wukong to live in peace and do good things as a monkey. Guanyin Bodhisattva never thought of this.
After thinking about it, I just couldn't do it for the moment.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, why don't you go back to Lingshan Mountain and ask me if there is a way? Or go to a holy place for a visit!"
"This is a good idea."
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva can't handle Sun Wukong, and Tathagata Buddha can't handle it either. There are two saints.
Nowadays, it is difficult for a saint to enter the wild world, and he cannot take action at will. However, it is still possible to borrow a treasure or a method.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva are convinced that the sage has a plan and Sun Wukong, the monkey, cannot escape.
"After the Dharma conference, go and report to my Buddha."
After pondering for a while, Guanyin Bodhisattva said again, "I heard that the great witch Houyi went to the underworld?"
A great witch enters the underworld.
How can we prevent Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and all the Buddhas in the underworld from being concerned?
Even though Hou Yi passed away quietly, he didn't cover it up. Naturally, it couldn't stop some people's discerning eyes.
There are many Buddhist disciples in the underworld, young and old.
Otherwise, how would Buddhists dare to say whatever they want and practice the Dharma in the next life!
This news has naturally reached the ears of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.
"The Lich Era has long passed."
Having said that, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s eyes did not show any contempt, but were full of sincerity. “There is a lady who is covering up for him. I don’t know yet...why he entered the netherworld.” For thousands of years, I have rarely entered the netherworld again.”
According to common sense.
The entire underworld was opened by Empress Houtu, and it was born to be a place where the witch clan could enjoy everything.
It was just that the saints discussed it together several times, but in the end God did not allow it.
The same is true. After the Netherworld was first established, there were still many people from the Witch Clan in the underworld, but as time went on, there were fewer and fewer people from the Witch Clan.
Nowadays, it is even more difficult to find the blood of the Wu clan in the underworld.
According to some rumors known to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Pingxin Empress should have opened up a new world full of poisonous energy outside the underworld, and wiped out most of the remaining witches after the lich. All the clans were summoned to that world.
That kind of heaven and earth can not only bear all the grievances and misfortunes of heaven and earth, but also be more suitable for the survival and cultivation of the witch clan.
only.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also knows that a considerable number of people in the shaman tribe have already gone through the six paths of reincarnation and been reincarnated.
We still don’t know how many lives those members of the witch clan have passed through, whether they have become adults or demons.
Compared with the demon clan, which is still common in the world, the witch clan is too rare.
"Today's underworld Netherworld does not belong to the Witch Clan, nor does it belong to the Three Religions. It is also closely related to the Demon Clan, Heavenly Court, and the Innate Divine. This is good!"
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said yes!"
Such a netherworld is exactly what the saints want.
Several saints do not want any one person or force to completely control the six paths of reincarnation.
Just because you control reincarnation, you almost control all life in the world!
If Buddhism can get involved in the underworld, it is natural that it has requests and wishes.
……
Wangchuan Mountain, Baigui Cave.
In order to search for traces of the white dragon horse, Sun Wukong searched for half a day in various ghost caves and ghost caves in front of and behind the mountains.
When the white dragon horse is finally found.
Seeing that the languid little white dragon was trapped by a ghost formation, he extracted the dragon blood and dragon energy from him from time to time...
Sun Wukong couldn't help but smack his lips.
What a miserable one!
Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng and Xiao Bailong were all swept away by the Yindu Ghost King's ghostly wind. However, from the beginning to the end, Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie were just tied into rice dumplings and soaked in the Yin water.
The Yin Dugui King probably didn't even touch a hair on either of them.
But as for the little white dragon in front of him, nearly 30% of the dragon blood and dragon energy in his body had been sucked away by the ghost formation, and the surrounding ghost wind and yin energy was soaked in, giving it a bit more of a bloody smell.
Still can't break free, can't run away.
It's really bleak and crystal clear.
"...Xiao Bailong, do you think you are stupid or not? You don't even know how to run away?"
"Great Sage! You are here, I want to leave too... But unfortunately, I was enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva before, and there are some restrictions on my body. Coupled with the ghost formations and winds on the left and right, I don't know why, I can't transform into the true form at all for a while. Every time I cast a spell, I am always restrained.”
Seeing Sun Wukong manifesting himself from a wisp of evil wind, Little White Dragon almost hissed.
This is the rescue that has finally arrived!
It was so difficult for him these days.
"Great Sage, what happened to master and senior brother?"
"They are fine. They probably just took a bath. So, those ghosts may know that you are a real dragon?"
"Little Dragon doesn't know either."
There are some things that you really can't think too much about.
Little White Dragon didn't dare, but Sun Wukong didn't care, "Hey, these bald heads... are really interesting! Let them continue to fight. Old Sun will let you out first."
I don’t know what Sun Wukong thought of, but he just mentioned it briefly, then suddenly moved his body, and the five-color brilliance flashed behind him.
In one breath.
All the restrictions, yin energy, and formations around the little white dragon were wiped away by the five-color spiritual light.
The next moment, with a long chant of "Ang——!", the little white dragon instantly transformed into a dragon, and without waiting for his true body to appear, he suddenly transformed into a handsome Taoist appearance.
"Thank you, Great Sage, for saving me! Great Sage, I need Xiaolong to take action and completely destroy this ghostly mountain."
As he spoke, Xiao Bailong revealed a sword in his hand.
Sun Wukong could see that the little white dragon had been tortured by all the ghosts and ghost formations in the Wangchuan Mountain and wanted to give them retribution.
It's a pity that his cultivation is still a bit lacking.
"If you want to go, Lao Sun will naturally not stop you. However, Lao Sun still has to guard Monk Tang, and I'm afraid he won't be able to go with you."
"Hehe, don't worry, you can just go. Earlier, Lao Sun invited Venerable Listening and the King of Wheels from the underworld. With them here, the seventeen ghost kings will not be able to spare their hands... and the remaining little ghosts We should not be your opponents.”
Little White Dragon wants to take revenge, so Monkey King will naturally not stop him.
There are so many ghosts in the mountains, but no one has a way to fight them.
The little white dragon took action with hatred, and there was no ghost king to resist. After being swept away by the ghost wind, the remaining ghosts were really in trouble.
"Thank you, Great Sage, for your guidance. Xiaolong will come as soon as he goes!"
After listening to Sun Wukong's words, the little white dragon shook the fairy sword in his hand and transformed into a dragon shadow that instantly charged into the surrounding formation.
In an instant, sword light, sword chant, and sword energy carried endless dragon light, sweeping everything left and right.
The ghost formation with no one in charge had suffered the aftermath of Sun Wukong's five-color aura before. How could it withstand the torment of Little White Dragon now?
Not much time to breathe.
With a crackling sound, countless ghostly ghosts suddenly shattered, and the little white dragon took one step ahead and rushed out of the ghost cave.
Another half day.
The little white dragon had already killed all the ghosts scattered up and down Mount Wangchuan with one dragon and one sword, except for two or three big cats and kittens.
On the other side, Ting Ting and the King of Wheels joined forces to fight against the seventeen ghost kings, and finally came to an end.
It's really not easy.
Sun Wukong, who was hiding in hiding and watching a fierce battle between equals, almost fell asleep.
There is nothing we can do.
The two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was very lively and desperate.
But in fact, Sun Wukong can clearly see who is earning his life and who is doing the errands.
It was obvious that three moves and two moves could solve the problem, but it was difficult for the Divine Beast and the King of Wheels to deal with it for a whole night and a half.
Later.
Seeing the end of the battle, Sun Wukong didn't wait for a moment, and appeared directly in front of the two of them. He was full of praises, saying anything nice, and throwing money at the two of them for free.
Listening to the two of you, if you have any doubts or unbearable feelings, you can only hold them back.
That color is so beautiful.
But I can't say anything yet.
After Sun Wukong thanked Lord Listening and the King of Wheels again and sent them away.
Turn around.
Just then, I saw the little white dragon carrying Tang Monk on his back slowly coming out of the Baigui Cave.
Zhu Bajie was carrying his luggage in the back, muttering all the way, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
"Elder Tang, should we continue on the road, or should we take a rest and go on the road again?"
Sun Wukong suddenly said to rest and then lost his mind. Naturally, the system prompted him.
This time in the lottery, I won one—the Divine Light of Silence!
I don’t know what kind of magical power it is.
Seriously speaking, Sun Wukong is really not interested in magical powers. He wants these things, whether he is looking for his mother or his senior sister, there are plenty of them!
Even if it’s just an innate spiritual treasure!
When the mind touches the system lottery room, the quiet divine light prompt appears immediately.
The quiet divine light is born from self-destruction and transformed from the silence of all lives and deaths. It is also called the light of time!
Wherever it touches, all life and longevity will fall away in thousands ways!
Tasteless! !
Upon seeing this interpretation of magical power, Sun Wukong suddenly felt that this thing was somewhat useless.
In the ancient world, there are countless immortals and Buddhas who have endless longevity and are not afraid of the years. So what if the longevity of all lives is lost in these years.
"It seems that lying flat is not enough, otherwise how would you draw such a thing in the lottery!"
"...Monkey, the master is calling you!"
While Sun Wukong was distracted, Zhu Bajie had already walked closer and stretched out his elbow to touch Sun Wukong's waist. "What are you thinking about? Master asked you which mountain this is. How far is it from the previous Futu Mountain?" , and how far away..."
"You idiot!" Sun Wukong was distracted, but he was not deaf yet, but he just didn't want to pay attention to Tang Seng.
"Elder, according to Lao Sun's calculations, this ghost mountain is about three thousand miles away from the previous Buddha Mountain... With the strength of the master's feet, it can only be walked for half a month."
Tang Monk just asked where this place is and how far it is from Futu Mountain.
The implication is that he wants Sun Wukong to send him back to Futu Mountain.
But Sun Wukong will take care of it.
If Tang Monk was willing, Sun Wukong would be very happy to send him directly to Xitianling Mountain.
"Wukong, the poor monk has not finished sweeping the pagoda in the mountain... The poor monk once made a wish in front of the pagoda, and he will definitely sweep it clean, and then pay homage to it again and again. This..."
"Since the elder has made a wish, we can just go back."
The yellow wind monster is eager for you to go back!
Sun Wukong thought to himself, and regardless of the embarrassment on Tang Monk's face, he looked to the west again, and just walked in front, all the way towards Futu Mountain.
Stop and go.
A few people actually encountered a lot of jackals, tigers and leopards along the way, and even dozens of monsters like little demons.
But every time he encountered a demon, Zhu Bajie dismissed it without Sun Wukong opening his mouth.
Two decades later, the group finally returned to Futu Mountain.
Go up the mountain! Clean up! Pulling weeds...
This time, I don’t know if Tang Monk had a grudge in his heart because he traveled an extra three thousand miles, or he was really pious to a certain extent.
He actually said that all the vegetation on the mountain platform should be cleared away, so as to leave a clean place for the Buddhist temple.
At first, I heard what Tang Monk said.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie didn't care about him, but later when they saw Tang Seng reaching out in person, Zhu Bajie, his disciple, couldn't always watch.
It even made Zhu Bajie murmur, wanting to spit out a breath of evil wind out of thin air and turn all the newly grown weeds into powder.
But Tang Monk didn't allow it.
What is being said, only by experiencing it personally can you show your piety.
It also provoked Zhu Bajie to pull Sun Wukong and wanted him to help, but Sun Wukong was unwilling.
After saying a few words, he went to explore the mountain road ahead and hid halfway up the mountain. He found a relatively clean boulder and lay down there.
Whoever likes to do such a grueling job can do it!
Two days passed by.
After finally clearing the grass and trees on the mountain platform, Tang Monk paid homage to all the remaining Buddha and Bodhisattva statues in the mountain temple, and then called Zhu Bajie to find Sun Wukong so that he could continue on his way.
At this time, Sun Wukong turned around from the mountain and saw that Zhu Bajie couldn't close his big mouth.
"Brother Monkey! You really are here! It's a coincidence that I'm back. I don't even need the old pig to look for you."
"Hey, it's not such a coincidence." Sun Wukong didn't care what Zhu Bajie thought, "How did Old Sun ever say, you idiot, you can't find an excuse to escape? If you don't want to, how can you blame Old Sun? Are you willing to help you? The master pulls weeds and wonders who will come.”
Said by Sun Wukong.
Zhu Bajie groaned, not knowing what to say.
I could only mutter something along the way, "Next time, the old pig will run away too", "Just this time, there will never be a next time for the old pig"...
Sun Wukong sounded angry and funny.
This idiot is hopeless.
After half a day, the group of three people and one horse descended from Futu Mountain and headed towards Huangfengling in the west.
With the strength of the white dragon horse's legs, it is normal to travel dozens or hundreds of miles a day even in the mountains and fields. In this way, within three days, Huangfengling was already in sight.
It's noon this day.
Sun Wukong was filling his stomach with wild fruits from the mountains, while Zhu Bajie approached cautiously.
He said in a low voice, "Brother Monkey, why do I feel that something is wrong with the mountain in front? Otherwise, Brother Monkey, why don't you go and take a look in front?"
No wonder Zhu Bajie could see that something was wrong with Huang Fengling.
Huangfengling, a mountain full of monsters, was still thirty miles away, but the rolling and boiling monster energy seemed particularly ostentatious.
With Zhu Bajie's eyesight, it would be strange if he couldn't see it.
"What do you think? You idiot, why don't you go?"
Sun Wukong still doesn't know what kind of demon king is in Huangfengling. "If you are really kind, go and give Monk Tang some advice and ask him to take a detour."
You can meet monsters, you can lie down, and you can win a lottery.
Now, Sun Wukong doesn't care at all what monsters Tang Monk encounters. The more, the better.
At least one time when he lay down, his defenses would be broken, and the treasure he got from the lottery would be so refreshing. (End of chapter)