Tang Sanzang was blown away all of a sudden, drifting around, falling to the left and unable to land, falling to the right and unable to survive, just like a whirlwind turning leaves and flowing water falling flowers, rolling all night,
It wasn't until dawn that he landed on a mountain. It was Sun Wukong and others who caught up with him and caught Tang Sanzang, causing Tang Sanzang to stop flying away.
Tang Sanzang shook his head and finally came to his senses. He took a long time to identify it, and after looking carefully, he finally recognized it as Mount Sumeru.
Tang Sanzang sighed and said:
"Why reject the poor monk? This fan brings the poor monk back to the original.asxs..
The Yellow Fengling Ridge is more than three thousand miles to the south from here, but it is several thousand miles away from the Flame Mountain that we just came from. Wait until I go down and ask Lingji Bodhisattva for news so that I can return to the old road."
But Tang Sanzang suddenly remembered it again and screamed,
"I almost forgot that Lingji Bodhisattva has been promoted by the Immortal Lord!"
Sha Wujing, who knew the market very well, shook his head.
"When one person passes away at the level of Bodhisattva, there will soon be another person taking over. I guess there is already a newly ascended Lingji Bodhisattva waiting for us."
Sun Wukong snorted depressedly,
"Sure enough, this is another trick of Xitian. They want us to beg them. How can we bow to them!"
Tang Sanzang lowered his head, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
"It's all my fault that I am a teacher who only pursues the Dharma in my heart. It seems that I still need to put reality as my main priority."
Buddhism must be viewed dialectically. Whether it is Western Buddhism or our own Buddhism, Buddhism that can solve problems is good Buddhism.
Zhu Bajie said excitedly next to him:
"It is indeed Xiaoxumi Mountain. Don't worry, someone is waiting for us here!"
Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhu Bajie,
"Bajie, what did you say? Sure enough? Also, who do you think will be waiting for us here?"
Before Zhu Bajie had time to explain, he saw a figure in white slowly descending from the horizon.
Chu Hao smiled and said, "You are finally here? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhu Bajie laughed so hard that his lips cracked, "Boss, you are really clever. How did you know that we would be blown away and return to this small Mount Sumeru in vain? Boss really has the ability to see the future!"
Chu Hao smiled and said nothing. Not only could he get a glimpse of the future?
[Today’s mission: Help the Westward Journey team and ask for enough treasures from the new Lingji Bodhisattva]
[Reward: Pick up by yourself]
Chu Hao touched his chin and smiled.
Although Lingji Bodhisattva is the newly appointed Lingji Bodhisattva, having a good job here should be regarded as a small fortune, right?
"Boss, what should we do now? Hit Lingji Bodhisattva, or go back and hit Rakshasa?"
Zhu Bajie is gearing up and eager to try.
Chu Hao waved his hand, with a kind smile on his face.
"Why are we shouting and killing every day? We are good people and good citizens."
"Since Xitian wants you to pray to Lingji Bodhisattva, then you should pray to him."
Sun Wukong has not yet reacted,
Zhu Bajie’s eyes lit up,
"I see!"
Even Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, his expression showing more fighting spirit.
Well, let me ask briefly.
Tang Sanzang stood up and said, "Come on, disciples, let's go to Lingji Bodhisattva and ask for a treasure. We can ask Princess Rakshasa to lend us a banana fan."
Tang Sanzang and his entourage followed the familiar road, with many twists and turns, and heard the loud ringing of the bells. They hurried down the hillside to the monastery.
…
In the Zen monastery of the newly appointed Lingji Bodhisattva.
Lingji Bodhisattva sits on a high throne, his expression full of happiness.
“Great, really great!”
"If the predecessor Lingji Bodhisattva hadn't died, how could I have achieved this fruition in my turn? Hahahaha, this is the cause and effect of being able to donate to the Westward Journey team during the Westward Journey, but I don't know how much merit I will get by then!"
"Those fools in the West, are they the only ones who want to compete with me? Now, this fruition that can gain supreme merit is mine!"
At this moment, a follower in the monastery was outside the door. He saw the Westward Journey team from a distance, recognized the description of the travelers, and went inside to report: "The hairy-faced sage who came to invite the Bodhisattva to slay the yellow wind monster is here again."
Lingji Bodhisattva's face was full of excitement, coming, coming!
My merits are here!
Lingji Bodhisattva took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart.
He has rehearsed this scene countless times in his mind. Xitian gave him a few treasures. Originally, Sun Wukong would be slapped and flew here. Then Lingji Bodhisattva would take out the things and give them to the Westward Journey team, sowing the cause and effect. Naturally, it would be possible.
Gain merit happily.
Although I have heard that Sun Wukong's strength may have changed slightly, and I have also heard that the Journey to the West team has some ideological problems, but what does it matter?
As long as I can earn merit, that’s fine!
I have the Wind-Fixing Pill in my hand. If I don’t give it to me then, will they still be able to grab it?
That can't be done.
If they want to overcome the difficulty of the Flame Mountain, they must obtain my Wind-Fixing Pill.
Then they are still not allowed to be respectful to themselves?
Then you can't offer me up?
I will become one of the few Bodhisattvas on the journey to the West who will be treated respectfully by the Westward Journey team!
The last Lingji Bodhisattva was really inferior. Now, it’s up to me to make things right, hahahaha...
Lingji Bodhisattva was thinking excitedly as he walked to the door, thinking about how he would subdue the rebellious Sun Wukong in a persuasive way and let them feel the majesty and kindness of the West.
Then, Lingji Bodhisattva opened the door with a smile.
Then, Lingji Bodhisattva's smile froze.
Standing at the door was surprisingly not just Sun Wukong.
Instead, an entire Westward Journey team!
Tang San was buried, Bajie was executed, all the killings were done, Sun Xingzhe,
Also, standing at the end of the team, is the immortal king dressed in white and the most handsome in the three realms, the Prison God Chu Hao!
Lingji Bodhisattva was completely stunned. What happened?!
Xitian promised himself that the only one coming would be Sun Wukong who was blown away.
Damn it, you can just blow it to Tang Sanzang, but you can also blow it to the Prison God Chu Hao?!
Lingji Bodhisattva had a trickle of sweat on his forehead, but he still pretended to be calm and said with a smile:
"It turns out to be His Excellency the God of Prison, and all those who are seeking scriptures. Congratulations. Could it be that you are back from seeking scriptures?"
No one spoke, but they all walked in slowly with kind smiles on their faces.
Lingji Bodhisattva did not dare to stop him. He could only stand aside and serve, and then asked cautiously:
"How many of you, but you don't know what you are doing?"
Everyone glanced at Lingji Bodhisattva,
Sun Wukong smiled.
Lingji Bodhisattva also smiled, but for some reason, Lingji Bodhisattva felt very guilty.
Tang Sanzang coughed lightly and said, "I am here to beg you."
Lingji Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief, but he became proud. Hey, don't you have to beg me obediently?
Then, a bang was heard.
Zhu Bajie closed the door and stood guard at the door with a nine-tooth rake.