Wuxing Mountain is a beautiful place with blooming flowers, green grass, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
However, this pure land hides an unknown secret - it refuses any intrusion by spiritual power. Even those with advanced spiritual practices will feel the same helplessness and fear as mortals in the vast deep sea when they step into it.
On this day, the sky changed color, the clouds were as red as blood, and the clouds were brilliant, as if a grand celebration was being staged at the end of the sky.
In the midst of this splendor, a dazzling silver light cut across the sky, like a meteor cutting through the night, crossing the endless void in an instant and landing steadily on the top of the Five Elements Mountain.
The silver light dissipated, revealing a young man in white robes, holding a pitch-black folding fan. His temperament was extraordinary, and his demeanor exuded an indescribable elegance.
"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area? There is an order from heaven that practitioners are strictly prohibited from setting foot in the Five Elements Mountain!" Before he finished speaking, five burly strong men suddenly appeared in the void. They were the famous five-party enlightenment in Buddhism.
, each represents the protection and majesty of the five elements.
The golden head revealed the truth, the silver head revealed the truth, the Polo revealed the truth, the Paraṣṭhāna revealed the truth, and the Maha revealed the truth. The five people stood side by side, with majestic momentum. In addition, the prohibition set by the Buddha himself made this place indestructible and became a cultivator in the three realms.
A forbidden place where the color changes after hearing it.
When Yang Jian saw this scene for the first time, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
He glanced across the five directions and was secretly surprised, because he found that the heads of the five guardian generals all had bright red and swollen bumps on their heads, which looked quite funny.
But then I thought about it, Five Elements Mountain is an important place for Buddhism, and the Five Elements Revealed Truths are extremely powerful. Who can easily hurt them to this point? Could it be the new test set by the Buddha, or some special cultivation method, or the recent popular style?
?
Although Yang Jian had many doubts in his heart, his face remained calm. He bowed his hands and said with a bit of politeness in his tone: "I am Yang Jian at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. I have heard about Sun Wukong for a long time, so I came here to have a look."
After hearing the words, the five parties exchanged glances with each other and immediately recognized the person. Then they shook their heads resolutely: "Forgive me, my true lord. The Buddha has decreed that any practitioner is strictly prohibited from entering the Holy Land of Five Elements Mountain without permission!"
Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, blocking the sunlight. The entire Five Elements Mountain was shrouded in a haze, as if even the mountains and rivers were trembling slightly.
Wu Fang Jie Di felt an overwhelming pressure coming towards him, and the magic power in his body seemed to be restrained by invisible hands, making it difficult to use it.
"Wait a minute!" Upon seeing this, Jintou Jiedi quickly bowed and saluted, stretched out his right hand, and sincerely invited.
"True Lord, calm down your anger. Even though the law prohibits it, you still need to take into account human sentiments. Furthermore, although Wuxing Mountain is an important place for Buddhism, it also belongs to the territory of the human race. Is there any reason to block people's passage? Please come in and have a look, True Lord!"
As Jin Tou's words fell, the chill on Yang Jian's face gradually dissipated, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed in the sky, and the sun shone on the earth again. He smiled slightly, and then strode towards the mountain with meteoric steps.
After Yang Jian's figure disappeared, Wufang Jiedi breathed a sigh of relief in unison, looked at each other and smiled, feeling secretly happy in their hearts.
Yintou Jiedi touched the still red and swollen bump on his head, and couldn't help but muttered: "Brother, do you think there is something wrong with the Buddha's prohibition? How come anyone can do whatever he wants here? I'm here
The bag is still in pain!"
Hearing this, Jintou Jiedi shook his head helplessly: "If you ask me, who should I ask? In short, let's just pretend that we haven't seen anything, that nothing has happened, and everything is as usual."
"Best brother!" The rest of the four groups of Jiedi all agreed.
…
At the foot of the lush and picturesque Five Elements Mountain, Yang Jian gently shook the simple and elegant folding fan in his hand, walking leisurely and contentedly, and every step seemed to be stepping on the beat of time, without any rush or impatience.
Years of practice have given him a deeper understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth. Ripples can't help but arise in his heart, and he begins to think deeply about how to unfold his future path.
He repeatedly asked his heart: What do I really want? What kind of world do I want to build? What is the final outcome of my pursuit? These questions are like beacons in the fog, which not only guide the direction, but also make people confused.
For this reason, he once asked the wise Le Ye for advice, but he only got an understatement in reply: "How can I, a little cat, know this?"
Yang Jian immediately shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips.
Yes, the path of spiritual practice is ultimately a journey of self-exploration. How can the answer be easily obtained from others?
He turned his attention to the surrounding scenery, green mountains and green waters, birds singing and fragrance of flowers. Everything seemed so harmonious and peaceful, as if it could wash away the dust in his soul.
After staying at home for a long time, it was rare to go out for a walk today, and to be in close contact with the vast world again, Yang Jian couldn't help but be filled with emotions. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, the breeze was blowing on his face, and every inch of the air was full of freedom and freshness, making people relaxed and happy.
However, this tranquility was also mixed with a trace of disharmony - as he gradually approached the foot of the mountain, strange and loud sounds came from time to time, breaking the tranquility around him, causing him to frown in curiosity.
"Bah, bah..." A seductive chewing sound echoed in the air.
"What kind of tricks is this Sun Wukong doing?" Yang Jian secretly laughed in his heart. When he got closer, the sight in front of him made him burst into laughter.
The surroundings of Sun Wukong are simply a miniature gluttonous feast, not to mention fairy treasures such as the Golden Peach Pill, but also rare delicacies in the world:
Attractive roast duck, golden and crispy roast suckling pig, refreshing and delicious preserved egg tofu, fried hairtail that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant dry-fried small yellow croaker, bright red braised pork ribs, and delicious braised prawns
, as well as the mouth-watering sesame sauce tripe, several jars of ice-cold wine, as well as peanuts and home-style minced pork and eggplant that are necessary for drinking...
However, in front of this table full of delicacies, Sun Wukong looked like he was "seeing no evil" and closed his eyes tightly, as if he did not want to witness this "crime scene".
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But his ears twitched slightly involuntarily, and his body trembled slightly due to his efforts to restrain himself. He was obviously enduring great temptation and suffering.
The "culprit" of all these delicacies, the little yellow cat, is sitting leisurely at the table, enjoying its feast of delicious food with a "chirp, chirp" sound. The satisfaction and comfort are really enviable to others.
At this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a bit absurd in his heart, as if his loyal Roaring Dog had swapped identities with the always leisurely and contented Le Ye.
This is too doggy!
As if aware of the subtle footsteps, Sun Wukong opened his eyes suddenly, and golden light burst out in his eyes. The light was full of expectation and eagerness, as excited as the rain after a long drought.
"Hey, friends over there, listen up, I am the famous Monkey King, the Monkey King who once caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace!
If you are willing to help me and drive away this cat that disturbs my peace, when I break away from the shackles of the Five Elements Mountain in the future and return to heaven, I will definitely let you sit on the throne of the judicial god of the three realms. Under one person, thousands of people
Above all men, enjoy the supreme glory!"
Hearing this, Yang Jian raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He walked slowly to the table and sat side by side with the little yellow cat. He began to enjoy the food on the table leisurely, chewing the peanuts with gusto.
, the fine wine is even more pleasant to drink slowly and lightly.
He occasionally raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong's face full of envy, jealousy, hatred, but helplessness. He just thought this scene was quite interesting. At this moment, Yang Jian seemed to realize the true meaning of Le Ye's detachment from the world and enjoyment of life.
He realized that the real pleasure did not lie in power and status, but in this happy-go-lucky, carefree state of mind.
Fun! Enjoyable~
Sun Wukong was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Great, here comes another dog!
After a brief moment of gritting his teeth, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up and landed on Yang Jian's heavenly eye, with a sly smile on his lips.
"Haha, it turns out it's you! The Jade Emperor's nephew! I remember that his precious sister, regardless of heaven's rules, went down to earth secretly, and even found a pretty boy named Yang, and gave birth to three children.
So, you can't be the legendary Erlang Xiaosheng, right? Hey, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng, it stands to reason that we don't have any deep hatred. I wanted to curse a few words to relieve my anger, but then I thought about it,
How about we have a friendly exchange?"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong glanced at the delicacies on the table involuntarily, and continued: "You just have to come over obediently, give me half of the delicious food, and then kowtow to me three times, and wait for me, old Sun Zhong.
How about I promise you that you will not die on the day you are freed?
Ah hahahaha, hehehe~"
Yang Jian:???
Now he finally understood that with such great power as Buddha, he would take action against this mere monkey and easily press him under the mountain and seal him.
This guy is so mean-mouthed!
Fortunately, this guy didn't know Le Ye or his dark history, otherwise he would suspect that the grass on this guy's grave would be three feet high now.
However, when faced with a master of words like Sun Wukong, who was always in trouble after quarreling with him, Yang Jian lightly waved his hand and used the "Great Speech Spell".
Suddenly, the surroundings fell into a strange silence. Sun Wukong's words stopped suddenly, leaving only a few meaningless noises of "Gah, quack, quack...". Then the expression on his face changed from pride to shock, and finally stopped.
He looked strangely aggrieved.
You are cheating!
Seeing this, Yang Jian raised a faint smile on his lips, and he and the little yellow cat sat leisurely in front of Sun Wukong, and started their delicious feast.
From the first light of morning to the setting sun, they enjoyed every delicacy leisurely, and even deliberately moved the food forward, so that the alluring aroma lingered more intensely on the monkey's nose, as if silently
To provoke.
Le Ye, who is experienced, has already put an invisible protective shield around the food to prevent accidents.
Sure enough, Sun Wukong, unwilling to be left alone, tried to use his saliva as a weapon to stage a silent protest, but he didn't expect that the moment the saliva touched the protective shield, it bounced directly back to his own face as if it had touched a spring.
It made him look embarrassed and even more furious.
The monkey is so angry!
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi~" Sun Wukong was still panting, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Yang Jian and the little yellow cat fiercely. His heart was filled with anger, and he secretly vowed that once he regained his freedom, he would let these two guys taste the power of his golden cudgel.
sharp.
Find them and beat them flat with a stick to relieve the hatred in your heart!
The sun sets in the west, and the sunset glow is like fire, dazzling and dazzling.
At this moment, the golden-headed Jiedi slowly walked over, holding copper and molten iron in his hand. His expression was solemn and his eyes were as bright as a torch, but he did not notice Yang Jian and the little yellow cat beside him.
He asked Sun Wukong as usual: "Great Sage, do you need to eat today?"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he became even more furious. He could only make strange noises like "Huff, wheeze, quack, quack~" in protest.
The golden head reveals the truth:???
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said with enlightenment: "Oh, it turns out that the great sage has no appetite today, so the poor monk won't bother me." After that, he hurried away, leaving Sun Wukong staring at him.
Yang Jian looked at the bowl of molten copper and molten iron, his brows furrowed.
This forbidden law of the Five Elements Mountain is no small matter. It not only restricts Sun Wukong's freedom of movement, but also silently erodes his cultivation.
As for this copper liquid and molten iron, it seems ordinary, but in fact it contains a mystery. After taking it for a long time, Sun Wukong's magic power will not only fail to increase, but will gradually be exhausted, and eventually he will become a mortal body.
"Is this a conspiracy from heaven or a method from Buddhism?" Yang Jian secretly speculated in his heart, and couldn't help but feel chilled by this behind-the-scenes force.
Cruel enough!
And although Sun Wukong is a rebellious person, his potential and strength cannot be underestimated. If this monkey is allowed to sink like this, it will not only be unfair, but also a great loss to the Three Realms.
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The night is dark, the moon is shining brightly, and the stars are dotting the boundless sky.
Yang Jian and the little yellow cat sat side by side, drinking all the food and wine in their bellies. One person and the other cat raised their glasses to the bright moon. Occasionally, they looked down at Sun Wukong, who was panting with anger, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Master Le, it's getting late, we should retreat and go back to the girls to have fun." Yang Jian suggested leisurely and contentedly.
The little yellow cat curled up the corner of its mouth and let out a soft "meow~".
【rush!】
"Quack, quack, quack!" Seeing this, Sun Wukong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Yang Jian then glanced back at him, waved his hand casually, and lifted the ban.
How could Sun Wukong let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He quickly begged for mercy in a low voice: "Hey, Lord Zhenjun, Lord Zhenjun, I was wrong. You have a lot of money, please spare me this time!"
If you rescue me, I, my old grandson, will definitely remember it in his heart, and if I have to be sent to you in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Hearing this, Yang Jian gave a playful smile and opened the folding fan with a snap. The landscapes painted on the fan seemed to come alive.
He said leisurely and contentedly: "Actually, I originally planned to rescue you. After all, without you as a monkey, the three worlds would really lose a lot of fun.
But you just said something rude and insulted my mother. If I don't care, wouldn't it be against my filial piety? However, because you made me and Le Ye feel happy today, I will give you a small gift."
After that, he waved his folding fan lightly, and tapped a peach pit on the ground with the fan tip. He saw that the land slowly opened as if it was alive, and the peach pit fell into it.
Immediately afterwards, something seemed to be sensed in the sky, and little bits of spiritual rain poured down, nourishing the land.
Not long after, a green sapling sprouted from the pit, and then grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a leafy peach tree.
Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and disappeared, leaving behind a meaningful sentence that echoed in the night sky.
"Monkey, I planted this peach tree specially for you. It will bloom and bear fruit every three months. If you are lucky, you may be able to taste a few delicious peaches.
I hope you can learn to be polite to others when I come again next time."
