"Brother Monkey, do you know everything?"
Zhu Bajie was a little dumbfounded when he heard Sun Wukong speak so straightforwardly and clearly about his family's situation.
He really doesn’t know, even Sun Wukong knows.
"Do you think that Old Sun is blind and deaf? How can Old Sun not know about the things about the lofty immortal God Buddha that almost everyone knows!"
In fact, Sun Wukong has never heard any gods or Buddhas talk to him about seeking scriptures, but it doesn't stop him from knowing, "Hey, Lao Sun won't care about them. It's a matter of destiny that Lao Sun can't even think about. I can only ask for a job but no effort..."
"Idiot, do you understand?"
Sun Wukong said that he "took out his heart and lungs", what else does Zhu Bajie not understand?
It's obvious that Sun Wukong is just here to make a living.
I just wanted to accompany Tang Monk to the West for a while. As for letting Sun Wukong help on the way... let's just go to sleep.
"Brother Monkey, I understand what you're talking about, but now all my cultivation is in my belly. That yellow wind monster, I really can't take him down unless I risk my life. Otherwise, even Everything is going wrong, so what should I do?”
"Otherwise, if Brother Monkey stretches out his hand, he will be helping Old Pig."
This idiot!
What I just said was in vain.
Seeing Zhu Bajie patting his belly, his eyes narrowed, and he wanted to take action, so Sun Wukong really took out the golden cudgel.
"Brother Monkey, don't be angry...Old Pig is not helpless."
"Back then, the old pig could kill nine monsters like that with one rake, but it's different now."
The power of practicing magic is very insufficient.
No matter how good the treasure is in your hands, no matter how many magical powers you have, it is difficult to use them to your fullest.
The difficulty for Zhu Bajie at this moment is to reincarnate as a mortal pig demon, but it has only been more than two hundred years. In such a short period of time, he could reach the realm of immortality because he had accumulated too much accumulation in his previous life.
It’s hard to say whether an ordinary monster would be able to develop spiritual wisdom in two hundred years.
I want to ask a monster who has just reached the heavenly realm to sacrifice high-quality spiritual treasures and use all kinds of magical powers at will...
There is no such great truth in the ancient world!
"Hehe! You idiot! When Old Sun called you an idiot, he really wasn't wronging you, you pig-head! Did Old Sun ever say that he would let you go to that ridge to surrender the yellow wind monster alone? . Don’t forget that there is no shortage of bald heads of all sizes in the West!”
"You idiot, you can't defeat others, you don't know how to move reinforcements? You don't like to go to heaven to look for old friends, so you still can't bear to lose face and look for Arhat Bodhisattva and various Buddhas?"
"If you can subdue that monster, you don't care what you do!"
"As long as you don't hurt a single hair, you old pig, aren't you satisfied?"
Sun Wukong questioned and sorted things out like a barrage, and Zhu Bajie suddenly slapped his thigh.
Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he really never thought about this happening.
Yes, if I can't defeat that monster, aren't there other Arhats, Bodhisattvas and even Buddhas?
Western Buddhists, from top to bottom, cannot watch their own journey to the west, only if something happens midway and they are unable to continue!
Think clearly about this.
Zhu Bajie chuckled and said, "Brother Monkey, you are still smart. Old Zhu was so stupid before that he really didn't think of this move. Then, Brother Monkey, tell me which Bodhisattva should Old Zhu ask to take action?" Okay. Do you want to go to the South China Sea? ”
Seeing that Zhu Bajie was enlightened, Sun Wukong immediately took back the golden cudgel in his hand.
He hasn't wasted his spit on Xingzi yet.
Everyone will answer.
"Nanhai is good, I think it suits me very well! I'll bother you idiot and go for a walk in Nanhai. I will look for the white dragon horse right now and help Monk Tang look after it and salute you. Remember to go and come back quickly, even if you look for it. If you can’t find that Bodhisattva, the same goes for finding another Arhat Bodhisattva.”
"As long as an Arhat or a Bodhisattva ends up, you won't need Lao Sun to teach you in the future?"
Calabash baby saves grandpa!
As long as people in Buddhism end up losing to the yellow wind monster, other Bodhisattvas and Buddhas will naturally come to save them.
What a simple thing.
Back then, Jie Jiao's defeat was because of this simple involvement.
"Brother Monkey, look at it. It may be difficult to ask the old pig to rake the monster to death, but if you want the old pig to run errands and fly into the clouds, the old pig is still good at it. Brother Monkey, just wait. , Old Pig will come back as soon as he goes..."
Saying this, Zhu Bajie turned into a phantom and went straight up to the sky for a hundred miles, and soon a cloud of light headed towards the South China Sea.
Seeing that he finally deceived Zhu Bajie and made him willing to help, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile.
It’s better now!
There will be too much peace and quiet in the future. Sun Wukong doesn’t even have to do the errands himself.
Much Ansheng.
Along the way back to the old place, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile when he saw Little White Dragon still guarding the side of the mountain road to salute. He suddenly felt that Little White Dragon's method of turning into a horse was very suitable for lying down.
In my impression, when I met monsters on the westward journey, I really didn’t see Xiao Bailong take action several times.
"Great Sage, where is the master? Why did you come back alone? Where has Senior Brother Bajie gone?"
Seeing Sun Wukong come back alone, Xiao Bailong was a little eager, "Great Sage, have you met a strange monster? Do you need Xiaolong's help?"
"That idiot, go get the reinforcements."
"Indeed, in the mountains ahead, I encountered a monster that was good at using the magical power of the Yellow Wind. This monster spit out a magical wind and swayed for a hundred miles, destroying the spirit and soul in the dark sky. It can even damage the eyes and destroy the eyes. It's a matter of profit and loss. .”
The magical power of wind that was praised even by the old lady in Lishan is naturally very miraculous.
It's just that Sun Wukong hasn't noticed it yet.
Even along the way, Sun Wukong had thought about what would happen if this Samadhi Divine Wind was unleashed in the hands of Fei Lian Demon Saint, one of the top ten demon saints.
I'm afraid destroying mountains and mountains is a trivial matter, but completely blowing out the void and heaven and earth is serious!
"A monster that breathes divine wind?"
After hearing what Sun Wukong said, the little white dragon thought thoughtfully and suddenly said, "Great Sage, I heard that in the hand of Lingji Bodhisattva, there is a wind-fixing bead, which is an acquired thing. It can restrain all kinds of winds in the world. Magic Wind Technique! Why don’t you come and try it?”
Just hearing Xiao Bailong's words, Sun Wukong naturally thought of the inheritance of heritage.
Ordinary dragons and dragons in the mountains, and even some monsters wandering around, don't know that Lingji Bodhisattva has such a spiritual treasure in his hands.
Don’t look down on acquired spiritual treasures!
Today, there are more than three thousand famous Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. I am afraid that even half of them don’t have spiritual treasures in their hands.
"Let's wait until the idiot comes back."
Seeing the curiosity in Little White Dragon's eyes, Sun Wukong didn't say anything about why he didn't go to find Lingji Bodhisattva. He changed the topic and said, "Little White Dragon, I think you are also the legitimate son of a true dragon. You are really willing to carry Monk Tang to Lingshan Mountain in the West." ?”
Don't look down on the Dragon Clan.
Don't listen to what some gods and gods say, they like to eat dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder...
In the ancient times, these immortals would not have even dared to mention the words dragon and phoenix!
In response to the call, all kinds of dragons and phoenixes slaughtered the immortals and gods, just like cooking sheep and slaughtering cows.
Dragon and Phoenix are really not weak!
But, the era has changed.
"The Great Sage is joking." Xiao Bailong didn't want to mention it more, but it could be seen that Sun Wukong's eyes were always looking at him, so he continued, "Great Sage, I think you also know what the situation of our dragon clan is now. Xiaolong can enter the Lingshan Mountain. , it’s a bit of a chance.”
"It doesn't matter if there are more hardships here."
It's better than just hanging out and waiting to die, and being able to see the end of your practice at a glance.
As long as you enter Buddhism, as long as you have the luck blessings of Buddhist disciples, perhaps the end of Daluo Jinxian is not over.
at this point.
After living in Yingchou Stream for two or three hundred years, Xiao Bailong has already thought things through quite a bit, and he doesn't blame his parents and uncles at all.
"You little loach, you can see clearly."
While Sun Wukong was speaking, he suddenly thought of something. His eyes squinted and he said with a smile, "Old Sun heard that there is a dragon girl calling Ao Xin in the West Sea of your home?"
Little White Dragon was stunned by Sun Wukong's words.
Then as if he thought of something, he shook his head and didn't want to say a word at all.
But the more so.
The more Sun Wukong was sure of something, "Why are you shaking your head like a little loach? Are you looking down on the True Lord Erlang? Or are your family members unwilling to do so?"
There is naturally a reason why Sun Wukong raises Ao Xin.
According to rumors, Ao Xin also came from the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, and was the third daughter of the Dragon King Ao Run of the West Sea. She once saved Yang Jian when he was conferred as a god...
Later, Yang Jian and Ao Xin went back and forth with each other, and they had too many entanglements.
It’s just unclear what the specific results will be.
"Great Sage...where did you hear this from?" Seeing that Sun Wukong seemed to know something, Xiao Bailong was helpless, "The matter of my third sister has been taboo in the West Sea since that catastrophe. , she..."
"If the Great Sage really wants to know, you should ask the True Lord when you have time!"
Halfway through, Little White Dragon suddenly stopped talking, causing Sun Wukong to scratch his head and scratch his head for a while.
Sun Wukong was still thinking that he finally heard another gossip in his spare time, and it was about Yang Jian and Yang Erlang, which was good!
But if this little white dragon doesn’t hit the road, he’s in a hurry!
"How can you ask the person involved in this kind of thing! You little loach, don't you know that Lao Sun and Erlang Shen also have a very good relationship."
"If Lao Sun can help with his matter, he will naturally lend a hand!"
"So, you understand?"
Seeing that what Sun Wukong said seemed true, Xiao Bailong hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest with the Great Sage, my third sister is still frozen in the cold coffin for thousands of years. There is cause and effect, although it is because of that person. The rise of a true king has nothing to do with tracing his origins.”
"Even for my third sister, the true king has gone to heaven, sea and earth, and I don't know how much effort has been wasted."
"It's just that I haven't been able to wake up my third sister."
After a pause, Xiao Bailong continued, "I would also like to thank the Great Sage for the three-light divine water that he sent back then. With this divine water, my third sister can live in peace for a few more years."
It doesn't matter if Xiao Bailong doesn't tell him. The more he talks about it, the more curious Sun Wukong becomes.
These days, are there still people who Yang Jian has worked so hard to save but can't survive?
The disciples of the saint still lack the means to save people?
It's really strange.
Moreover, according to Xiao Bailong, when Sun Wukong came to join in the fun, all the three-light divine water he sent was given to Ao Xin, and he was not saved. In this world, there are any diseases or injuries that cannot be completely cured by the three rays of divine water.
"Old Sun is really curious. What kind of injury did your sister suffer, or what kind of spell was caused, and even the Three Light Divine Water can't save her."
"Is there anything in this world that Yang Erlang can't find?"
"Little Dragon doesn't know either!"
Xiao Bailong shook his horse's head and said: "Great Sage, it's not that Xiaolong is hiding anything. In fact, everyone in our Dragon Clan, and even the True Lord, don't know why my third sister is unconscious. The Yuanling has obviously returned, really. The dragon's body was not damaged at all...but she still didn't wake up."
Xiao Bailong also thought about whether Yang Jian went to ask Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun for his sister.
It's true that Ao Xin hasn't woken up yet.
Even one day, the dragon kings from all over the world cast a forbidden law on the dragon clan, causing the dragon clan to completely forget about Ao Xin's existence except for the real dragon.
This is also the reason why Xiao Bailong didn't want to say a word when Sun Wukong mentioned Ao Xin.
Although I don’t know the mystery.
Since he can force all the dragon kings from all over the world to take action, there must be a reason.
Maybe the cause and effect here is too deep and too deep, and the four dragon kings don’t want the dragon clan to get involved...
"It's strange, strange, really strange. It seems that next time Old Sun meets the True Lord, he should ask carefully."
After hearing what Xiao Bailong said, Sun Wukong also understood, and even if he asked him, he might not be able to find out what the mystery was.
The pass here should be caused by extremely deep causes and effects.
Sun Wukong lay half-lying on a low branch, chatting with Little White Dragon for half a day.
Only then did Zhu Bajie turn around alone.
"...Idiot, why did you come back alone? Where is the person you asked to invite?"
"Brother Monkey, the old pig is really not lazy. It's just that Guanyin Bodhisattva is not in Nanhai, and even Venerable Hui'an is not here. I heard from the boy on the island that Guanyin Bodhisattva went to Fuli Dharma Conference to discuss Taoism and gods. When will he come back? , I don’t know yet.”
Fu Li Dharma Ceremony! ?
Sun Wukong remembers that it was as if he went to the underworld to find rescuers, and Nadi listened to the mythical beast talking about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and also went to this Dharma gathering!
These Bodhisattvas are quite leisurely!
Sun Wukong thought like this, and then said, "You idiot, did you run all the way to the South China Sea in vain? Since you can't invite the Bodhisattva, why don't you call the boy to help? How much weaker can the cultivation of a boy under the Bodhisattva's disciple be!"< br>
Don't look down on the attendant boys and gatekeeper boys!
Just like the two fairy boys Qingfeng and Mingyue under the Great Immortal Seat of Yuanzi in Wuzhuangguan Town, they are not at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and their skills are much deeper than those of ordinary Daluo.
When the yellow wind monster encounters these two boys, he is afraid that he will be beaten all over by Jin Chuzi.
Say it again.
The boys under the Bodhisattva can't defeat the yellow wind monster, isn't there Guanyin Bodhisattva!
Sun Wukong did not believe that he could sit back and ignore the suffering of the boy under the Bodhisattva. If this is the case, it will be a huge loss of face!
"Brother Monkey, don't worry...Old Pig has been escaping for a long time, but he can still escape in vain."
"Bodhisattva's disciples, Lao Zhu didn't ask me to come out, but I still got the news. As long as I go to Lingji Bodhisattva's room and borrow the wind-fixing beads, I can naturally subdue the monster."
"Old Zhu is not afraid that Brother Monkey will wait impatiently, so I will come back and tell you first."
Zhu Bajie said this, then paused and said, "Brother Monkey, do you want to change your mind and go to the demon ridge to look for your master? If the old man went there earlier, I think we should just break up." , it also saves me from looking for Lingji Bodhisattva again.”
Sun Wukong...
Sun Wukong really didn't expect that an idiot like Zhu Bajie would have something to say waiting here.
This idiot's desire to break up is really not ordinary stubborn!
pity.
Sun Wukong doesn't even have to waste time and effort to find Tang Seng, and he can guarantee 100% that Tang Seng is still alive and well.
Even a single hair is not damaged, there are some. If Sun Wukong couldn't see the Arhat Bodhisattvas protecting Tang Monk around him, wouldn't he know that they were always there!
With these secret protectors here, a mere yellow wind monster wants to hurt or eat Tang Monk...
It's not dark yet!
"Go, go, hurry up and ask for reinforcements. Lao Sun has already figured it out for you, an idiot. In the next fourteen years, you, an idiot, will not be able to return to Gao Laozhuang!"
"What are you still doing? Hurry up!"
Listening to Sun Wukong's words, he can still tell exactly fourteen years. Zhu Bajie didn't believe it at first, and then found it incredible.
But before he could ask more questions, Sun Wukong waved his hand and whipped up a strong wind that swept up into the sky.
Even if you don't think about it, it won't work.
When Zhu Bajie flew away again, Xiao Bailong became curious, "Great Sage, you just said that it will take fourteen years for us to go to Lingshan in such a short period of time?"
Fourteen years later, in the eyes of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty, it was time for children to get married and have children.
But for immortals, this time is really short.
Moreover, the journey from Nanzhanbuzhou to Xiniuhezhou Lingshan is more than dozens of miles.
Little Bailong silently calculated that with the strength of his legs, he could carry Tang Monk all the way west. If things went smoothly, it might take a hundred years before he could even see the edge of Lingshan Mountain.
How come according to Sun Wukong, it only takes fourteen years!
"Old Sun said this, you little white dragon, just listen to it. We are now in danger. We want to calculate all kinds of secrets, but with Old Sun's current ability, we can't."
"Why, you little white dragon, do you think fourteen years is too short?"
"No." Xiao Bailong was stunned by Sun Wukong's words. He blinked and said, "Brother Monkey, Xiaolong just feels that there can't be peace on this journey. In ten years or so, I'm afraid it will be true." The edge of Lingshan cannot be touched.”
"If you escape, it's still possible."
Hearing that Little White Dragon also called him Brother Monkey, Sun Wukong didn't pay attention.
Calling him Great Sage, Monkey, or Brother Monkey makes no difference to Sun Wukong now.
Indispensable is a monkey hair.
"Fei Dun, you think so. Old Sun once told Monk Tang that he could simply use his magical power to stir up a strong wind and send him flying up to 30,000 miles, and just send him to Xitianling Mountain in one day. Unfortunately, The monk is pious and likes to walk step by step. ”
"Since they are talking about piety, why go on horseback if you have to walk!"
After Sun Wukong said this, Xiao Bailong also fell silent.
Who knows what Tang Seng was thinking. How much difference can there be between riding a white dragon horse to the western sky and flying in the clouds?
Do you really think that anyone can ride on the third prince of Xihai Dragon Palace?
And ride it every day!
Buddhism bullies people to the point of bullying!
If Ancestral Dragon were still alive, he would have become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or something. I am afraid he would be so angry that he would overthrow the entire Xitian Lingshan, all Buddhist kingdoms, and all the heavens of bliss.
Dare to insult his dragon blood in this way, it is no different than riding on the neck to urinate.
"Little Bailong, do you feel wronged?"
Seeing that Little White Dragon was silent, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh, "If you feel unhappy, remember... practice well in the future. One day, you will become a saint or Hunyuan Daluo, and you should get it back. Just get it back.”
"They were just born early and practiced for a long time."
"Brother Monkey, it's impossible."
Xiao Bailong took a long breath of white air, as if he wanted to completely expel the depression in his heart, "In our dragon clan, since the ancient times, no dragon has become a quasi-sage of Hunyuan. Even Daluo Jinshan has very few." . If you want to become a saint...it will be my turn to be a dragon."
Xiao Bailong is the legitimate son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.
He still knows a lot about some things.
Among them are things like how Long Han measured tribulations and why Taoist ancestors could become saints.
Seriously speaking, when the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn fought in the war, it was said that the demon ancestor Luohu plotted against the three clans one after another, and finally made the four swords of killing immortals. He wanted to use them to determine the destiny of the world, so that he could become a saint and enjoy the world forever. Hail.
But in fact, whoever makes the most profits and accomplishes the best is the one with the deepest mind.
That's why.
Later, when Daozu became a Taoist, more saints appeared under his sect, which continues to this day. How could the Dragon Clan possibly rise again!
If the saints don't allow it, and if the Taoist ancestors don't allow it, it will be impossible to accomplish anything in the world.
This is destiny!
"In this life, Xiaolong will be satisfied if he can become a carefree man."
What Xiao Bailong said was not false at all, and Sun Wukong frowned frequently when he heard it.
Are you satisfied if you become a Daluo Jinxian?
Isn't it too unrewarding and lacks courage? Sun Wukong is now the Great Luo Jinxian, but what can he do?
Why don't you just go to the West to learn scriptures?
“Think more and pursue more, it’s actually not bad.”
"Brother Monkey, there are some things you don't know, and Xiaolong can't say anything. In the future, when the great sage fully knows the past of my dragon clan, he will naturally understand."
At this point, Xiao Bailong suddenly stopped and said, "Brother Monkey, Xiaolong sees that you don't seem to be close to the master. I'm afraid it's not good."
Sun Wukong had a question mark on his face.
Is there any more to say?
"Little Loach, you should tell Lao Sun Haosheng, what's wrong with this."
"Brother Monkey, do you know how to measure calamities?" Seeing Sun Wukong nodding, he couldn't walk away and said, "Since Brother Monkey knows, Xiaolong has something to say. As far as Xiaolong knows, since the last calamity was measured, the heaven and earth have become clear again. One day, the West will prosper! ”
"In other words, if you enter the door of the West, whether it is cultivation or other things, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort! Brother Monkey understands the difference even if he thinks about it."
After a calamity, it is almost certain that several clans or religions will prosper.
Especially now that there are saints here and several saints speak, it is natural that the great prosperity will be demonstrated under the will of heaven.
Xiao Bailong's words were naturally well-intentioned.
I thought that Sun Wukong could borrow the luck of Dachang from Buddhism to take his own merit cultivation to a higher level.
It can be regarded as a kind of reward for Sun Wukong who saved him in Wangchuan Mountain.
"Is it just because of this, you little loach, that you are willing to be that Tang Monk's footwork?"
"That's not necessarily true. My father didn't tell Xiaolong the details here, but Xiaolong knows that his father will not harm him."
A little loach who knows little!
Sun Wukong finally figured it out. This white dragon horse had good intentions and knew a lot of ancient secrets. However, it was impossible to say that he knew it completely and knew more about the cause and effect of the Buddhist scriptures in the west.
It was his cultivation and background that limited his vision.
The Sihai Dragon Clan today is no longer the Dragon Clan it was back then. As the third prince of the Xihai Dragon Palace, it is impossible for Xiao Bailong to know what the saints have calculated.
Half a day passed by.
When Sun Wukong sensed it, there was a spiritual light falling from the distant sky, and Zhu Bajie's flying rainbow message was approaching.
"Brother Monkey, Old Pig has invited Lingji Bodhisattva, please prepare one or two."
A very concise sentence.
But it was Zhu Bajie who reminded Sun Wukong not to lie down any longer and at least go to Huangfengling to wait.
Otherwise, when the people invited to help arrive at Huangfengling, Monkey King will not be seen...
This is not good.
"This idiot is still very careful."
Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong chuckled and said to Xiao Bailong, "Little Loach, I will go to Huangfengling to wait for you now. Please watch our family's salute..."
After that, the howling man was gone.
Soon after Sun Wukong disappeared and escaped to Huangfengling, Zhu Bajie soared into the clouds and mist and arrived at Huangfengling together with Lingji Bodhisattva.
When I saw this Bodhisattva for the first time, he had a jade face, a noble face, and a demure air. He was also holding a flying dragon staff. He looked like a national master, and he didn't look like a Buddhist at all.
However, he was dressed like a Bodhisattva.
"Bodhisattva, Lao Sun is polite!"
Seeing Lingji Bodhisattva in front of him, Sun Wukong also quickly manifested his form and went to greet him, "It's hard work, it's hard work. It's because Lao Sun and this idiot are at their wits' end. Please ask the Bodhisattva to save Elder Tang."
From what Sun Wukong said, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with him.
Lingji Bodhisattva still raised his eyelids, glared at the monkey, and said: "You monkey are very naughty. Don't you know the principle of the unity of knowledge and action?"
I saw Sun Wukong scratching the monkey hair on his hand and laughing with a monkey face, not caring at all.
Lingji Bodhisattva didn't say much else. He just waved the flying dragon staff in his hand and called softly, "Yellow wind monster, why don't you come out of the mountain to see me!"
After a call.
As the rolling yellow sand swept out from the Huangfengling Mountains, the yellow wind monster suddenly emerged from the wind and the sand. Before they could get close, their teeth suddenly opened, and the rustling yellow wind suddenly rose up.
This time, the yellow wind monster didn't even say a word. When they met, they just greeted him with Samadhi Kamikaze.
It seems that he also knows that Lingji Bodhisattva is not someone to be trifled with, so it would be better to strike first!
Farewell to the roaring wind, before Lingji Bodhisattva could take action, Zhu Bajie, blinking his little eyes, had already rushed behind the Bodhisattva.
The shrinking look made Sun Wukong burst into laughter.
As for what? !
If Lingji Bodhisattva is here and the divine wind can hurt you, Zhu Bajie, he will lose the face of his Bodhisattva.
really.
Before the billowing wind of sand could fly in front of him, he saw a spiritual plant in Old Lingji Bodhisattva's hand that changed colors from time to time and was as big as a chicken flying in front of him.
There was no need for Lingji Bodhisattva to cast a spell and call for power. He just said the word "stay", and the endless sand wind that covered the sky and the sun suddenly stopped.
The strange situation was as if the surrounding time and space had been frozen in an instant.
Moreover, as the wind-fixing bead continued to change the color of the divine light, the atmosphere for hundreds of miles to the left and right was dissolving invisibly and formlessly, and finally became completely invisible.
In just one breath, the yellow wind monster was released with a breath of divine wind.
Later, no matter how the yellow wind monster opened its mouth again, it could only attract a gentle breeze...
"Bodhisattva is so precious!"
Seeing that such a spiritual treasure can defeat the divine wind, Sun Wukong couldn't help but praise it.
However, when the Yellow Wind Monster saw that something was not going well, he turned around and disappeared.
The divine wind that I relied on was broken so easily. How could the Yellow Wind Monster wait to suffer even if it doesn't go away?
Go very fast.
But it can't be faster than the flying dragon staff in Lingji Bodhisattva's hand!
I saw that the Bodhisattva raised his hand again, and suddenly threw the treasure staff in his hand away. It suddenly turned into a dragon shadow that was thousands of feet high. Without waiting for the dragon shadow to move, he just raised his head and let out a majestic dragon sound. The chant immediately resounded throughout the heaven and earth, shocking all living beings.
The Yellow Wind Monster was so frightened by such a dragon roar that his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't help himself. If he wanted to continue to fly away, there was no way he could do it.
He could only watch helplessly as the dragon shadow grabbed it with one claw and brought it to Lingji Bodhisattva.
"You monster, have you ever believed it!"
When the yellow wind monster trembled and knelt down in front of Lingji Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva put away the treasure staff and said again: "Will you follow me to the mountain and become a gatekeeper general in the future?"
"The little demon is willing, the Bodhisattva is compassionate..."
Not to mention how the Yellow Wind Monster kowtowed, Sun Wukong could not help but lower his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him.
He always felt that this yellow wind monster should have come from the Little Sumeru Mountain!
Otherwise, how could ordinary monsters on the way to seek Buddhist scriptures survive?
"It's over here. Bajie and Wukong, you two, go to the monster cave to find your master."
"Monk Tang is not Lao Sun's master!"
Seeing Huang Fengguai standing behind Lingji Bodhisattva in an orderly manner, and listening to the Bodhisattva's instructions, Zhu Bajie bowed down and went to find Tang Monk.
But Sun Wukong looked at the Bodhisattva and the yellow wind monster for a while.
This made Lingji Bodhisattva couldn't help but say again, "You monkey, do you have anything else?"
"It's nothing, Lao Sun just thinks that this yellow wind monster is very suitable for Bodhisattva to control. Bodhisattva, didn't you go to Fuli Dharma Assembly?"
"Do you still know about the Phu Li Dharma Assembly?"
Lingji Bodhisattva looked at Sun Wukong with a deep look in his eyes, and then said: "Wukong, remember what I said before, it is no harm to you to combine knowledge and action. In the future, if you, a monkey, have free time, you can come I, the little Sumeru Mountain, listen to Taoism and Zen.”
Saying this, a wind and cloud appeared out of thin air at the feet of Lingji Bodhisattva, held up the Bodhisattva and the Yellow Wind Monster steadily, and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the sky.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but murmured, "Old Sun always feels that there is something in this Bodhisattva's words, and it seems to be mysteriously giving instructions to Old Sun?"
"This Bodhisattva did not go to Fuli Dharma Assembly. Is he deliberately waiting for Lao Sun to ask for his invitation? Just to surrender this yellow wind monster?"
"It's a pity that I didn't look carefully at that time..."
Having experienced past lives, Sun Wukong could not remember whether the yellow wind monster was the horse under the seat of Lingji Bodhisattva.
But what is certain is that this Bodhisattva did not go to the Fuli Dharma Assembly just to obtain sutras!
Two moments later.
Zhu Bajie actually carried Tang Seng on his back and walked out quickly from the depths of Huangfengling. There were many melons, bowls, ladles and fruits hanging on his body, which made Sun Wukong grin.
This idiot is really a foodie!
"Idiot! You have plundered some useless things, but you haven't found some useful things like magic weapons and spiritual herbs?"
"Brother Monkey, what are you talking about? All those spiritual herbs and elixirs were stewed in a pot by that damn yellow wind monster. The only thing missing is the master's main dish. If it's later, the master will have to It was boiled into soup. Fortunately, the old pig was lucky!”
"But the essence of the plants and trees in those pots was not wasted. Now it's all in the old pig's belly."
"Who asked Brother Monkey to go find the master instead of Old Pig..."
Hearing Zhu Bajie say this and glance at his belly, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sneer. (End of chapter)