Sharpen the knife and look at the fat pig!

As the jungler knife was about to fall, Zhu Gangli hurriedly showed his body and begged for mercy: "Master, Master, I am your apprentice!"

"I took out the jungle knife, and calling the master is useless!"

"Die!"

"Ah! Ah! I really obeyed the order of Guanyin Bodhisattva and waited here for the people who came to seek the scriptures. Really, really, master, believe me!"

"Master, believe me!" Zhu Gangli looked at the blade getting closer and closer, and was completely anxious.

"Wukong, Little White Dragon, did you hear what he said just now?"

"Hmm? Have you spoken?"

"No."

"I heard nothing." Sun Wukong and the little white dragon whistled casually.

"Master, I want to eat spicy pig's trotters!"

"Agree with your fate, close your eyes and it will be fine soon." Chen Jiangliu's voice was extremely gentle.

"Ah! Guanyin Bodhisattva helps you!"

The jungler knife was about to fall, and a beautiful woman hurried over and protected the wild boar, "Master, you can't kill him!"

Gao Cuilan blocked Chen Jiangliu, her eyes were red...

"Cui...Cui Lan." Zhu Gangli looked at Gao Cuilan coming, felt relieved, and fainted.

Chen Jiangliu looked at Gao Cuilan with red eyes and felt a little embarrassed. She glared at Xiao Bailong, "Why don't you look at her?"

"I still want to eat spicy pig's trotters?"

"Just be so bad!"

And at this moment.

The sky above Gaolaozhuang, Buddha's light shines brightly.

Guanyin Bodhisattva came over on the lotus platform, looking at the jungle knife in Chen Jiangliu's hand, her face turned dark and she frowned, "Why do you want to kill? He has already said that he is a visitor to the scriptures, do you still want to kill?"

"Ah hahaha, killer? It's a joke, I didn't expect him to be so unscathed." Chen Jiangliu threw away the ancestral jungler knife, put away the murderous intent, and smiled.

"It's a joke, can't the Bodhisattva even see this?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face was still gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Gangli, he was originally the Marshal of the Navy of Heaven. He was demoted to the mortal world for violating the Heavenly Order. I asked him to wait here and be your disciple."

"Hello, apprentice."

"Wukong, why don't you loosen your ties quickly."

Sun Wukong reluctantly untie the ban on Zhu Gangli.

Seeing that Guanyin Bodhisattva on Yunhai was still gloomy, Chen Jiangliu pretended to be serious and said to Zhu Gangli: "You will be considered a formal disciple today."

"The name Zhu Gangli is not nice, let me give you a gift, Bajie!"

"First quit killing!"

Because Guanyin is here, Chen Jiangliu named Bajie in order to prove his innocence, and first abstained from killing evil!

Seeing this, Guanyin's face calmed down a little, "Jin Chanzi, you are a Buddhist disciple. You must abide by the rules and precepts and do not have distracting thoughts!"

"Amitabha, the little monk listens to the teachings of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Guanyin left now.

After Guanyin left, Chen Jiangliu immediately picked up the jungler knife.

When Zhu Bajie saw Chen Jiangliu picking up the jungle knife, he was so scared that he trembled and took two steps back.

Chen Jiangliu glared at Zhu Bajie with some dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Bajie, Bajie, why are you killing? You will be called incompetent in the future, Zhu Wuwang!"

Zhu Bajie nodded obediently, "Wuanneng is very good."

Zhu Bajie, a real disciple of the People's Education, originally planned to join the Buddhist team in a silly manner, but now... it seems that this master is different from what he imagined.

Zhu Bajie began to think about how to integrate into the team of learning from the scriptures...

Because of Guanyin Bodhisattva's intervention, Chen Jiangliu did not eat it and became a pig's blood.

As for the marriage we talked with Gao Yuanwai, I also blew it.

Gao Cuilan is blind and can't judge people by her appearance. She really likes Zhu Bajie...

But the real reason is probably the influence of Mao Erjie’s residual consciousness!

Chen Jiangliu was so angry that he chose to continue traveling west and left the next day. He did not give Zhu Bajie and Gao Cuilan the time to be alone!

Sun Wukong was holding a horse, Zhu Bajie carried a load, and Chen Jiangliu rode a horse. After two days of traveling west, he passed through the mountains and forests.

In the middle of the forest, there is a Chinese toon tree that towers into the sea of ​​clouds and a huge bird's nest on the top.

Zhu Bajie wanted to show off his country's Qing Dynasty and wanted to show off in front of Chen Jiangliu, so he hurriedly said: "Master, we have arrived at Futu Mountain. There is a Buddhist master living on this Chinese toon tree. He has a very high attainment in Buddhism. He is called Wuchao.

Zen Master!”

"Hmm? A Buddhist?" Chen Jiangliu heard that it was Zen Master Wuchao, and immediately said: "Wukong, hurry up and take a detour."

Chen Jiangliu's six-winged golden cicada in the sea of ​​consciousness knew that this Zen Master Wuchao was not easy to mess with, but was at the level of the deputy leader of the Buddhist sect!

"Okay, master." Sun Wukong nodded, holding the white horse and trying to take a detour.

But who knew that the dense forest began to change, and a psychedelic array formed, blocking the road.

The Buddhist light flashed on the Chinese toon tree, and the ethereal Buddha sounded: "Please come up and talk!"

Chen Jiangliu showed hesitation on his face, and he couldn't spare his way. It seemed that this was the only way in front of him!

"The disciples retreat, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Chen Jiangliu turned over and dismounted and approached the Chinese toon tree.

A auspicious cloud rose from Chen Jiangliu's feet and supported Chen Jiang to fly up to Wuchao.

The Chinese toon tree is thousands of miles tall, towering into the sea of ​​clouds, and the mist and clouds are vast.

After counting breaths, Chen Jiang flowed to the top of the Chinese toon tree and entered the inside of Wuchao.

Chen Jiangliu looked at the middle of Wuchao, and there was a middle-aged monk sitting, with a handsome face second only to himself, and his Buddhist teachings were flowing all over his body.

"Little monk Sanzang, I have seen the great monk Wuchao!" Chen Jiangliu approached Zen Master Wuchao and saluted respectfully.

Zen Master Wuchao slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed, "Please sit down."

"I have a volume of the Heart Sutra, with fifty-four sentences, totaling 270 words. If you encounter a place where the demon miasma is, you will not be harmed if you recite this sutra."

"You can't be fooled by this strong person, right?" Chen Jiangliu said silently in his heart, but on the surface he looked respectful and listened.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Chen Jiangliu listened to Zen Master Wuchao's Heart Sutra, and felt something in his heart, and showed joy on his face, "I suddenly realized when I listened to the great monk's lecture on the Heart Sutra!"

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color. The little monk pursues female colors throughout his life. When he finds female colors, he realizes the Buddhist emptiness path!"

"Empty means female color, female color means empty and bright Buddha path. The little monk will definitely practice well in this journey, and all female color will not be spared!"

When Zen Master Wuchao heard that Jin Chanzi had realized it, he couldn't help but admire his Buddha nature attainment. He was about to praise him. Listening to Jin Chanzi's understanding of the empty Buddhist Taoism, he felt his chest suddenly become stuffy, his eyes turned a little black, and he was nourished.

The calmness becomes disordered.

Zen Master Wuchao opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, he could only spit out a word between his teeth, "Go!"

"Okay, I won't bother the monk three times. The journey to the west is long, and the monk's task is very heavy!" Chen Jiangliu said seriously, then stepped on the auspicious clouds and got down the toon tree.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were waiting under the Chinese toon tree. When he saw his master return, he asked, "Master, what did the Zen Master Wuchao say?"

Chen Jiangliu showed serious expression and said seriously: "A volume of my Heart Sutra was passed on, and Master, I suddenly realized that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color!"

"No further ado, disciples, keep going!"

Sun Wukong held the horse, and Zhu Bajie carried the load and continued to travel west.

After Chen Jiangliu left, Guanyin Bodhisattva landed in the dark cave.

"I've met Zen Master Wuchao."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva does not need to be polite."

"Zen Master Wuchao, what is the Buddha nature of the Golden Cicada son? How do you understand the Heart Sutra?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked.

Zen Master Wuchao remembered that Jin Chanzi had just given a female sexual theory, and sighed, "His understanding is unprecedented and unparalleled!"

"I will only see you in this life!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not hear the deep meaning of Zen Master Wuchao's words, so he nodded with a smile, "Jin Chanzi has been staying by the saint, and Shunti, listening to the Dharma day and night. It is normal to have this Buddha nature attainment.

.”

"Since Jin Chanzi has such Buddhist attainment, I feel relieved. I say goodbye!" After Guanyin said that, she turned into a stream of light and left Futu Mountain.

Zen Master Wuchao opened his mouth to tell Guanyin Bodhisattva the truth, but seeing that Guanyin had already walked away, he pressed down and finally couldn't help but murmured: "I'm afraid that a three-year-old child would not contact Huo and Mimei.

Together……"

"Oh, ah..." A long sigh resounded throughout the Futu Mountain.

Chen Jiangliu rode a white horse and walked out of the Futu Mountain, and then walked to another mountain.

This mountain is bare and is covered with yellow sand wherever you see.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, quicksand, countless sunken holes are everywhere, and the air has a faint demonic aura.

This ridge is called Huangfeng Ridge, with 800 miles of yellow sand!

There is a cave in Huangfeng Ridge, called Huangfeng Cave.

Inside the Huangfeng Cave.
To be continued...