Let’s talk about Guanyin’s master who left the Liusha River Water Moon Cave Heaven and said to Gao Yulan Yuanshen in his sleeve: “Good disciple, you have been wronged this time. But this pig head is in a strong momentum and it is not easy to compete with him. If you lose your physical body, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation. If you reincarnate and practice again, your teacher will guide you up the mountain.”

Gao Yulan said, "Master, I dare not blame you, I just hate the pig's head. I didn't even look at me, so I killed it with a stick. This hatred will definitely be revenge in the future!"

The Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Let him be rampant for a while." He stepped on the lotus platform and came to Xiniu Hezhou. He was about to find a pregnant woman in his family to send Gao Yulan to take over the body and reincarnate. Suddenly, he felt a move in his heart and said to Gao Yulan: "There are two fewer disasters on the way to obtain the scriptures, less than 81. Yulan, this time you are wronged and have a disaster with the golden cicada son." Without waiting for Gao Yulan to object, he saw a red-line cockscock snake that was practicing in an evil mountain more than 300 miles from the source of the Minjiang River. The snake was laying eggs at this moment. The Bodhisattva came to the side of the big snake and pushed Gao Yulan into the snake egg with a light push.

"Live life well, don't commit evil. In the future, Jin Chanzi passes here. If you scare him, you will be your merit."

The Bodhisattva had just left when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the Minjiang River below. He quickly looked back and was stunned: "This, this is..."

I saw a thousand-foot yellow dragon poking out from the middle of the river, extending into the mountains, swallowing the red-line cockscomb snake in one bite, and all the snake spirits and high magnolias turned into Chinese food!

The Bodhisattva was extremely angry and was about to find the bad luck of the yellow dragon, but suddenly the dragon shrank sharply and turned into a yellow-robed Taoist, sitting cross-legged on the river, breathing and breathing. A milky white water vapor emerged from the Taoist Heavenly Spirit Cover, which condensed into a ten-meter-sized lotus pod three feet above the head. There were three lotus seeds in the lotus pod, which suddenly took root and sprouted, swaying in the wind, and pulled out three crystal clear lotus buds.

A lotus flower blooms on the left, and a yellow robe Taoist sits inside. It is exactly the same as the original body. The lotus flower on the right is blooming, with a yellow dragon in it. It has a slender figure, a tall dragon head, and a colorful dragon ball. When the lotus flower blooms in the middle, it suddenly fills the flower buds with white mist. Even if the Bodhisattva has a pair of wise eyes, he cannot see the situation inside.

The Bodhisattva was silent. When she saw the Taoist, she knew that this person was his former fellow disciple, Huanglong Zhenren, the number one in the twelve golden immortals in Kunlun. After the battle of the Gods, she never trained the top three flowers. Unexpectedly, Huanglong Zhenren actually became a monster and had repaired the three flowers in just over a hundred years.

The Bodhisattva did not want to see him, so he left quietly. The old demon Huanglong ate this long-lived red-line cockscomb snake, refined it, and finally refined the three flowers on the top again. His skills were even better than before, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The old demon Huanglong stood in the air, grabbed his big hand and shouted, "Get up!" But he saw that the Minjiang River that lasted tens of thousands of miles was captured from the ground and into the air with his great magic power, like a white dragon winding.

He has not just practiced for the past century, but has found the roots of the Minjiang River, sacrificed this long river into the essence of Kui Water, and received the wishful thinking. If in the past, the true man Huanglong had never been able to do such a move, but he now made up his mind to be a demon, indulge in his heart, and had no obstacles in his heart, and his cultivation had also made great progress, so he could not care about so many things.

The water of the Minjiang River is incredibly heavy. Fortunately, Huanglong has refined it and shrank it into a half-foot-long water snake, and it is wrapped on his wrist. Just find the best materials and create a magic weapon to inject the Minjiang River water into it. Its power will definitely be more impressive than the ordinary magic weapon of the Gods!

It doesn't matter if he pulled away the Minjiang River. Hundreds of countries in the Western Regions were immediately affected. Without water sources, they were drought for years, and the people were living in poverty. Huanglong suppressed himself for thousands of years. At this moment, he found his original self, even more monsters than monsters. He didn't care about these things. He left with this water snake and thought to himself: "I have no good acquaintances in the earthly fairy world, and there are many heavens. But now he is a monster, and it is difficult to see them. This magic weapon is forged, and he must ask the Bull Demon King. He said that I will not be a real person and become a monster, so he will not give me some benefits, so he wants him to look good!"

Huanglong ran to Cuiyun Mountain, but the Niu Mowang's family went to Liusha River for vacation, and then moved to Shangqingtian, but they had not come back for decades. The Fire Mountain near Cuiyun Mountain is rich in minerals, but Huanglong was too lazy to find Niu Mowang, so he simply lived in the mountains, caught thousands of little demons, ordered them to mine the mineral veins, and set out to forge magic weapons.

However, the little demon under his command was low and could not enter the mining veins of Fire Mountain. The old demon Huanglong used his great magic power and used the Minjiang white snake to brush against Fire Mountain to wipe out the fire across the mountain. The people of thousands of miles were harmed by the Fire Mountain and were trapped for five hundred years. At this moment, they were finally relieved, cheered and offered sacrifices to the old demon Huanglong as a Buddha in thousands of families. However, when someone heard that the old demon Huanglong said something bad about it, the crowd was filled with emotions and was beaten to death, which was unexpected by Huanglong.

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in the Southern Jambudvipa, the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace in the past finally waited for the monk who went to the West to seek the scriptures. The monk was full of fatigue and described his miserable expression, but his expression was inexplicable, and his eyes were full of fanaticism. He was a typical religious member.

The monk's layman's name is Jiangliu, and his Dharma name is Xuanzang, also known as Sanzang, and he practiced Hinayana doctrines. Because the King of Tang issued a title, he sent Xuanzang to visit the West and obtained the true scriptures. There is a way of slaughtering one person for sin, and slaughtering one million is for heroes. He slaughtered nine million is for heroes. King Li Shimin of Tang killed countless people, and was the heroes among heroes. Because he was worried that he would suffer from the eighteen levels of hell and reincarnation after his death, he became interested in obtaining the scriptures.

Isn’t there any words in the Western Lingshan Mountains, put down the butcher’s knife and became a Buddha? It is the best Buddhist teachings prepared for people with bloody hands. As long as you obtain the true scriptures and continue to enjoy happiness after death, wouldn’t it be fun? The King of Tang appointed Chen Jiangliu as his brother, worshiped him, and was manifested by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he had a brocade and a strange treasure robes and nine-ring tin staff, all of which were Buddha treasures, and he walked westward.

Another hunter, Boqin, claimed to fight for his own courage to protect Master Tang Sanzang all the way to the border. The border of Tara Kingdom was ahead. Boqin was unwilling to leave the pass, and Tang Monk was begging hard, and he heard a loud shout: "Is that monk a monk who went to the West to obtain scriptures according to the Buddha's decree?"

The sound was like thunder, which made Master Sanzang fall and sit on the ground. He looked up and saw an evil mountain in front of him, which looked like five fingers, but the middle finger was missing, as if it was interrupted by a person. On the middle finger peak was a monkey, ragged and unclothed, with a golden rod on his hand, his eyes were like stars and lightning, staring at Master Sanzang with bright eyes.

Tang Monk responded with courage, "Where are you from the demon?"

The Great Sage shook his body to the monk and said, "I am the Great Sage of the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. I was suppressed by the Buddha Tathagata because of the crime of lying. Thirty years ago, my master passed by here and advised me not to commit crimes, take refuge in Buddhism, and pay diligence to protect the people who seek Buddhist scriptures to the West. After their success, I will benefit myself. Not long ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva also arrived here and asked me to protect you from seeking scriptures. I thought I would like to see you again with the Tathagata, so I stayed here waiting for you. My teacher asked me to worship you as my teacher. Could it be that you have any great things? Come on, compete with me for three rounds, and if I win me, I will worship you as my teacher!"

Sanzang was so scared that he urinated and said tremblingly: "Where is there any great power in me? King, don't joke. Since you have escaped from trouble, you should leave early. Go to be your king. I will pick up my scriptures. There is nothing to do with it..."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "What a timid monk. I'm too lazy to protect you from seeking scriptures. But I promised the teacher. Although I am a monster, I know how to be loyal and trustworthy. If I say I want to protect you, I will protect you. As long as you don't recite scriptures and talk about Zen on the road, I will respect you as my teacher. But if there is a nonsense, first ask me about the stick in my hand!"

The Xuan-dressed mage was timid and did not dare to contradict him. The monkey said again: "You should go farther and let me exclaim your anger first!"
Chapter completed!