230. Chapter 229 Sanqing Statue


The worship was sincere, the chanting was quite ritualistic, and the tribute was really good.

It's just the Sanqing statue, which lacks a bit of aura.

It's obvious.

These wild Taoists led by the Three Immortals may not have the true recognition of the Taoist ancestors at all.

"What time is it? Isn't it really a bit late for the evening class? If it's an early class, it's a bit early."

"Practice is not something you can get by worshiping!"

"If you have this skill, make more preparations. When the weather comes, draw the purple energy into the clothes and enter the internal organs. After passing through the twenty-fourth floor, wash away the turbid energy all over the body. This is the right thing to do."

It was quite lively to see these Taoists all worshiping the statue of Sanqing in the huge bright light of the Sanqing Hall, and then chanting various sutras.

Zhu Bajie thought it was too cumbersome.

When did he become so enlightened that he needed these mundane rituals?

"You idiot! You know so much!"

You all treat yourself as a common Taoist, but you are the pig under your sect?

Having received many teachings and inheritances, you don’t have to worry about others, just practice every day.

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie and said: "Okay, don't you want to pass on the Dharma to these three immortals? It just so happens that you can borrow the looks of these three ancestors and teach them some practice methods or magical powers."< br>


"Thinking about it, the Patriarch won't blame me either."

Sun Wukong dares to say this, and he also dares to do it.

But it was Zhu Bajie who really didn't dare. He even had to wait for the three of them to finish their evening classes before settling down silently in the main hall.

Later.

Then Zhu Bajie picked up three incense sticks, lit them one by one with his heart, inserted them into the incense burner in front of the Sanqing statue, and bowed solemnly three times.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.

This idiot says one thing and does another!

He had disliked those Taoists just now, but now it was his turn, and he worshiped them very devoutly.

All kinds of truths, no mistakes or omissions at all.

"That's right. Lao Sun hasn't paid his respects to his master for a long time. It's time to pay his respects."

Seeing Zhu Bajie paying homage, Sun Wukong also stepped forward to light the incense burner and said, "Master, there are two other uncles, Lao Sun has paid his respects!"

Not to mention the discord between Chanjiao and Jiejiao, nor the fact that the Sage of Shangqing was harmed by the other two brothers. The cause and effect here does not involve him, Sun Wukong.

One is one and two is two.

Elders are elders, and worshiping them does not mean that they cannot fall out or take action in the future, right?

Say it again.

When Sun Wukong went to Tushita Palace, how could he have inherited the Pangu Axe without the Pangu Banner?

For this alone, Sun Wukong would not feel it was a loss if he paid homage to the Saint of Chanjiao.

Zhu Bajie on the side, seeing Sun Wukong following behind him, also bowed solemnly to the statue of Sanqing three times.

Zhu Bajie didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed out loud.

"Idiot, you are so smiling. If you don't hurry up and send the inheritance, you can go back early and get some sleep!"

"Brother Monkey should go with Old Pig."

"Why are you going? Don't count on Lao Sun. Lao Sun himself hasn't learned much Taiqing Dharma or Shangqing Dharma."

"Brother Monkey is too self-effacing. If Brother Monkey thinks about it, with your current practice and your ability to develop methods at will, the Heavenly Immortal inheritance may not be able to hold you back. The Golden Immortal inheritance may also come from you, Brother Monkey. If you really want it, In this way, it is easy to open the door and become an ancestor.”

Don't even say it.

Sun Wukong really does have such abilities. After all, Sun Wukong has many inheritances and magical powers, and his achievements have not been in vain all these years.

He read some inheritances more than a few times.

Although he has never practiced it, it does not mean that Sun Wukong does not understand it.

"Go, go, hurry up and do something. Why open the door and become the ancestor, Lao Sun has nothing to do."

"Old Sun is alone, and he can't shake off the cause and effect of his body. If he had a few more disciples, he would be annoyed to death."

In the ancient world, a sect opened its doors to worship teachers...

It all depends on the connection between cause and effect and luck. If one person is not good, the disciple will bring harm to the disciple and the master, and that is nothing.

Really speaking.

For Jie Jiao to be in such a state, it is not because the disciples are unworthy and has brought trouble to the saint, the leader of Tongtian Cult.

If back then, all Jie Jiao disciples practiced behind closed doors, silently reciting Huang Ting without going out of the mountains, how could they have ended up in a situation where there was only one sapling left to become the Holy Mother.

Even the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty is still thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors in Zixiao Palace.

It's so miserable.

"Brother Monkey, why don't you come along? This can be regarded as a testimony for Lao Zhu." Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong refused to go with him, so he still tugged on his clothes. "Old Zhu doesn't know how to teach disciples. Brother Monkey can." It’s also good to give some advice.”

"Let's go."

When Zhu Bajie said this, Sun Wukong suddenly thought of something and agreed.

Later.

Together with Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong followed the direction of the three immortals to the backyard of the temple, and easily approached the residence of the three immortals.

Nor did they disturb their meditation practice.

When Zhu Bajie mastered the method of focusing and preaching that is common among Taoist sects, a spiritual light suddenly flashed out, and together with Sun Wukong's spiritual light, they all disappeared into the fixed scene of the three immortals.

It's like teaching the Dharma in a dream.

The three immortals, who were originally focused on nothing, seemed to have a dream in their hearts at this moment. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the universe and creation evolved, and their own Tao scenery evolved in the invisible and formless space.

What's more, two beings whose faces could not be seen clearly but who were clad in immortal light fell from the air.

"...Hu Lixian, Sheep Lixian, and Deer Lixian, because you and other three have great reputation in our Taoist sect and have made our Sanqing Patriarch's teachings known. Today, I heard that everything you and others did was in line with my wishes, so I came here. See you soon.”

Even Zhu Bajie doesn’t have to act like a god or a fairy.

The wandering immortal light and jade and the majestic Daoguang Daoyun make people look at it and say, "the immortal has descended to the mortal world."

not to mention.

In order to show his true Immortal style, in the Taoist scene at this time, when Zhu Bajie opened his mouth, there was a cloud of golden clouds swaying in the sky, and when he closed his mouth, there was an endless aura floating around. The almost endless Tao patterns and principles could blind the three immortals. Eye.

No matter how the three immortals bow down.

As the sound of Zhu Bajie's sermon resounded throughout the Taoist scene, there were golden flowers hanging down from the Taoist scene, and all kinds of loud sounds connected the Taoist realm, causing the color of the Taoist realm to change moment by moment, and the invisible There is a meaning that a word can transform the universe.

I simply can’t pretend anymore.

Seeing Sun Wukong, he sighed inwardly, this idiot also has two brushes. Most immortals and gods would not know how to act if they wanted to preach like this.

In just one hour and three moments.

Zhu Bajie not only taught the three immortals two Golden Immortal Methods and Taiyi Methods, but also passed down no less than seven or eight magical powers.

After the sermon was finished, Zhu Bajie mentally signaled to Sun Wukong that it was time for them to leave.

But Sun Wukong suddenly said secretly, "Idiot, wait a minute. There is no rush to leave later. Let Lao Sun come and test how their cultivation is and what their nature is like!"

He stabilized Zhu Bajie who wanted to escape.

Sun Wukong suddenly said, "Tiger Immortal, you are a tiger demon who has attained the Tao, and you should become the image of wind and thunder. Now that you have the golden eyebrows to protect yourself from the wind, you can come and see me. If you have that kind of nature, this Immortal will I don’t mind, I’ll teach you another method!”

"Brother Monkey, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong opened his mouth and asked Hu Lixian to use the magical power of Bifeng to see the shape. Don't know why.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. But where this feeling came from, Zhu Bajie couldn't figure it out for a moment.

I always feel that Sun Wukong’s move has no good intentions!

"Didn't you see it all? Lao Sun just wanted to see how this Hu Lixian's cultivation ability is."

"Idiot, don't think too much."

The more Sun Wukong said this, the more Zhu Bajie felt it was inappropriate.

But before he could speak again to ask clearly, Hu Lixian had already bowed to the two of them, and then he kneaded the secrets and used his thoughts to slowly display the wind-breeding magical power that Zhu Bajie had previously passed on to him.

But I saw that the lines of Tao were entangled, and the principles were the same, and there was a wind.

When the wind picks up, the breeze is gentle.

The breeze shakes everything, and the sudden wind shakes the soul up and down, causing the Dao realm with a radius of more than a hundred miles to sway, and all the light is flowing, until it turns into a formless giant wind...
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What a wonderful wind and magical power.

But neither Hu Lixian nor Zhu Bajie thought about it.

Not only is the Hulixian in the Tao realm pinching the secrets and casting spells, but his real body is also doing the same.

And I don't know if there is an invisible and powerful help and cooperation. The Bifeng magical power displayed by his true body is even more mysterious and formless, and demonstrates the unparalleled majesty of the magical power.

When the wind blows, it reaches three thousand miles into the sky in an instant.

Not only did it instantly clear away the countless night clouds in Sanqing Temple, but the remaining force of the breath knocked all humans and animals within a radius of thousands of miles into a coma. Even after sweeping through, the wind that swept thousands of miles drifted straight to Tongwen Pavilion, as if following some guidance.

The wind blew in from the window of the bedroom where Tang Monk lived, and swept up the sleeping Tang Monk, and in an instant he was thousands of miles away to the west.

This moment.

I don’t know how many Bodhisattvas and Arhats there were on the left and right, their eyes widened and their true bodies almost appeared.

One by one, they were patrolling in secret, irritable and angry, and followed Tang Monk to chase after him.

But Sun Wukong has never seen such a scene.

But it didn't stop him from laughing happily "hehe" secretly, and even secretly formed a clone, lingering behind the wind.

In the Three Immortals Dao Scenery.

Sun Wukong seemed to be okay at the moment. Seeing the howling wind all over the sky, he nodded frequently: "...Not bad, not bad! You Hulixian still has some roots."

"Listen carefully, I will only teach you the Three Winds Compass once. How much you can remember it depends on you and wait for the opportunity."

Sun Wukong opened his mouth to chant sutras.

There are no golden flowers to manifest, no Dao patterns to show off, and no scenes of all kinds of universe to show.

But as soon as the sound of the great road came out, all kinds of principles manifested themselves into billions of wind patterns and wind principles, allowing the three immortals to be completely immersed in it, and saw that the true wind was like the true flow of the wind.

It is the Taiyi inheritance that has the most inheritance compared to Zhu Bajie.

When Sun Wukong opens his mouth, it’s natural to read the Great Luo Sutra!

However, the eight thousand Dao seals chanted out, and the true method fell into the Dao scene.

Later.

Before the three immortals, who were immersed in the endless wind and Taoist charm, could come to their senses, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie's spirit read out the Taoist scene and quietly turned back to Tongwen Hall.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Monk Sha finally woke up Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie after a lot of tossing.

Said the master was lost.

In fact, when he came back last night, not only Sun Wukong knew that Tang Monk was missing, but Zhu Bajie also knew about it, but they seemed to agree with each other, pretending that nothing was wrong, and fell asleep like that.

"Junior Brother Sha, are you sure the master has been lost? He is a living person, how could he be lost?"

"Maybe it was early in the morning and I went to Fangshi for breakfast."

"Senior Brother Zhu, don't be kidding! I said the master is lost, so he must be lost. I have searched everywhere I should look, and I have also asked the palace people and the soldiers guarding the gate of Tongwen Hall, but they have never seen the master go out. This He must have been kidnapped by a monster.”

Although Monk Sha's cultivation is not that good now, his Dharma Eye method is still good.

Whether Tang Monk was in the capital of Chechi, could he still ignore it?

Moreover, Zhu Bajie's confused eyes always seemed to be avoiding something. Monk Sha didn't know yet, but Zhu Bajie definitely knew about Monk Tang's loss.

"Brother Monkey, what should we do?"

"Look for it. Look for it slowly." Seeing that Zhu Bajie's acting skills still need to be improved, Sun Wukong patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's not the first time. What's the fuss? No big deal, let's just wait slowly. ”

Tongwenguan is indispensable for the three of them to eat and drink.

If someone could live here for ten or eight years, Sun Wukong wouldn't care.

Say it again.

Don’t you, Lingshan, want to teach the Dharma? Don’t you, Nanhai, want to close the mountain? If you don’t stick to Tang Monk, who will?

Tang Seng also wants to recruit disciples...

Let you take it! Your good days, Tang Monk, are still to come.

"Brother Monkey, just wait... I'm afraid this is not good."

Monk Sha was also helpless.

Little did he know that if Tang Monk dared to provoke Sun Wukong on the school grounds, there would definitely be retribution. I just never thought it would come so quickly.

Sun Wukong couldn't even wait a day.

And Zhu Bajie is also conniving. How can we learn from this? God knows what will happen in the future.

"Junior Brother Sha, please stop saying a few words. If you are worried about the master, it is better to go to various places in the city to look for the master."

After sending Monk Sha away with a few words, Zhu Bajie secretly sent a message to Sun Wukong: "Brother Monkey, where did you send Monk Tang? You couldn't have sent it directly to the West or to the underworld, right?" br>


"Brother Monkey, be careful if Buddhism reacts and comes after you!"

"When did they stop counting on Old Sun?" Sun Wukong snorted softly, and said: "Take your time, if they want to torment Old Sun, Old Sun will torment Monk Tang. Old Sun will want to see it, and he will suffer in the end. Which one is the hot one?"

As for where Tang Monk went?

In fact, at the beginning, Sun Wukong just wanted to follow Tang Monk's wish and send him to the west by borrowing the wind blown by Hu Lixian.

But who would admit it?

Tang Monk didn't go to Xitian Lingshan, but by chance he fell into the monster's nest - Shituoling Mountain.

Today, Tang Monk is being tied up and thrown into a blood and bone monster cave full of evil spirits.

Even last night.

If it weren't for the little demon patrolling the mountain, following the scent of people, he would have discovered Tang Monk in the mountain first, and would have thought of eating alone, leaving Tang Monk alone for the tooth ceremony in the future. I'm afraid Tang Monk has been devoured by some demon general or commander.

In the eyes of the demons in Shituoling, Tang Seng's thin skin and tender meat are considered first-class delicacies!

It’s also strange.

There was obviously a Bodhisattva Arhat who was always guarding Tang Monk, but he didn't even send him back at night, and continued to travel westward according to the book. But Tang Monk was allowed to fall asleep in the monster's nest.

If Sun Wukong's true and false avatars hadn't followed closely behind him, I really wouldn't have known what happened to Tang Seng. (End of chapter)

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