When the sea of fa reached the bottom of the mountain, Yang Jian said goodbye to the master and the disciple, and said: "The mountains and rivers meet each other, so Yang Jian sent the master here. Later, the great sage will protect him all the way. The journey to the west will be much smoother... The great sage
, you and I don’t know each other even if we don’t fight each other. As you know it, when we meet we smile and let go of grudges. If there are any difficulties on the way, just come to Guanjiang estuary to find me.”
"I remember that when you took me to heaven, you sent people outside the Nantian Gate to shout and throw the tatters of the Jade Emperor's rewards into the smelly ditch..." It seemed that he saw that Yang Jian looked wrong, and he slapped him again and again.
, "Hey, hey~ It was my grandson who didn't recognize Taishan back then, and he collided with the true king... Now that there are many adults, the true king doesn't care about me. I, the grandson, ate your wine again. How can I not do it again?
Do you know what is good or bad? When you successfully escort Master to obtain the scriptures, you will go to Zhenjun's house to apologize face to face. Then Zhenjun will not kick me out...but there is one thing that Zhenjun must deal with first."
"what's up?"
"Back then, I, the old grandson, was attacked by Laojun's Diamond Circle. I lost so hard that I refused to accept the defeat either verbally or mentally... When I, the old grandson, come to your house again, you and I will have to truly differentiate ourselves."
Everyone carried the big sedan chair, and both Sun Wukong and Yang Erlang were willing to accept the soft rather than the tough. Now that the two sides met again, they actually cherished each other.
"Hahaha." Yang Jian laughed and said, "It's a deal."
After Yang Jian finished dealing with the Great Sage, he bowed his hands to Master Tripitaka and said, "Yang Jian will take his leave now. I wish you a safe journey to the west."
Yang Jian didn't stay long and turned into a stream of light and left the Five Elements Mountain. The Great Sage turned to look at the master: "Master, please go further and see my old Sun's magical power."
Fahai walked eastward for a long time when he heard the Great Sage shouting: "Master, it's almost time. You can find a hiding place to hide. I am about to come out!"
Seeing Fa Hai leaning against a rock, the Great Sage let out a loud roar, and then heard another explosion. Accompanied by the sound of monkeys laughing wantonly, the Five Elements Mountain suddenly fell into pieces. The so-called landslides and ground cracks were nothing more than this. Fa Hai was amazed when he saw this:
He is worthy of being the Monkey King.
I also saw the monkey doing somersaults in mid-air, and when it landed, it knelt down in front of the mage. It was naked, covered in downy hair, and wrapped in weeds. Although it looked embarrassed, it had a free and easy spirit.
"Master!" The Great Sage hugged Master Tripitaka's thigh, thinking that he had received Master Tripitaka's help to leave the cage, and wept with joy, with tears in his eyes, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."
"Quickly, get up quickly." Fahai helped the Great Sage and used some force on his hands. Unexpectedly, the Great Sage was stronger and kowtowed several times.
Fa Hai pondered for a moment and then said: "Since you worship me as your teacher, I originally wanted to give you a Dharma name, but you have the word 'Wukong', which is very Zen... Why don't I give you a Dharma name?"
How about mixed names?"
"Okay, okay, Master, please give me a name." Even the great sage with great cultivation still looked forward to it. His name "Sun Wukong" was given by his mentor. Unfortunately, the old man no longer recognizes himself as a naughty disciple.
Son.
Thinking of this, my mind surged again, and I said to myself: I am really a naughty person. I caused such a crime in the Heavenly Palace. Master expelled me from the disciples... It was really a foresighted move. Otherwise, wouldn't it have brought harm to the disciples?
With all the senior brothers?
This time I also left the Taoist sect and became a monk. The new master gave me a new name, which was to bid farewell to the past and start a new life.
I just don’t know what this master can teach me. If I eat fast, I can still stand it, but if I still need to recite the Buddha’s name, it’s really... too difficult for me.
"Seeing as you look like a Toutuo, why not...just call me 'Walker'."
"Walker...Walker...Hey hey hey..." The Great Sage crossed his hands in front of his chest, turned somersaults and said with a smile: "If you are good, you will be called Sun Xingzhe."
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"Why don't you see the strength of Master's legs?" Wukong asked curiously as he looked around, and when he saluted, he put it on his back.
"I originally had a horse, but I thought about the evil spirits causing trouble along the way, so I let the horse go."
"Master is really compassionate." Wukong was greatly shocked and thought to himself: Is this how a Buddhist monk behaves?
There is no horse and lack of leg strength... Wukong rolled his eyes and said in his heart: I am just letting Master test my ability.
Then he pulled out a handful of monkey hair, blew it on the ground, and said, "Master, please take a look."
Then I saw a golden light flash, and the monkey hair turned into a horse, showing off to the master: "Master, please get on the horse, and see if it suits your liking? Come, master... give me the salute, and I will help you get on the horse."
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Although he was traveling lightly, Fa Hai actually carried quite a lot of luggage.
Fa Hai smiled and said: "Isn't it possible that you have the intention to go to the Western Heaven step by step for my teacher? It is also your own practice... When I have never met you before, wouldn't I have to carry this salute to my teacher alone, and wouldn't I walk like this on the road?"
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"Master, Master, that's because the disciples were not here before. Now that we have disciples, how can we tire the master?" Seeing that the master did not get on the horse, the great sage did not force him. He just bowed and put it on the horse's back, and explained: "Master
, It’s not that I don’t want to carry my luggage, but who knows what monsters and ghosts there may be along the way. If I’m in danger, I, the old man, will have to protect my master at any time..."
The Great Sage seemed to be happy, or maybe it was the loneliness of more than five hundred years that made him unable to stop talking: "Master, if you ask me, you don't need to carry these salutes, I will let the disciples carry you on their backs."
I turned around and went to Lingshan Mountain, which happened to be a hundred and eighty thousand miles away."
Fahai never expected that this great sage would be a talkative person. He would be like a river when he opened his mouth and could not listen.
However, it didn’t sound boring. Instead, I found it quite interesting. Thinking of my previously boring and boring life, it wasn’t until I met the two green and white snakes that it gained a little more color. I couldn’t help but joke: “If that’s the case, I’m afraid.
It is the Buddha who wants to keep you and me, master and disciple, under the Five Elements Mountain for another five hundred years."
The Great Sage was originally talking nonsense, but unexpectedly the master was able to join in the joke. He felt inexplicably relieved. He was not a rigid elder, and this trip to the west would not be too boring.
As for the great power of his master, the Great Sage also took it for granted. If he were really an ordinary monk, how could he travel such a hundred and eight thousand miles?
Wukong has a keen mind. He knows that with his master's cultivation, walking a few steps is not a big deal. But now he takes a closer look and realizes that his master relies solely on physical strength to walk without mobilizing any magic power. He is quite puzzled.
But in view of what the master said before, he didn't want to ask in detail and just thought he was a Buddhist monk doing asceticism.
In fact, Fahai had other plans in his mind. After seeing the abilities of Yang Jian and the Great Sage, he realized that his cultivation was far from enough... Moreover, he had no confidence in his heart. Although Yang Jian couldn't see his true identity, if he really wanted to do it, he would do it like this
When you reach the Western Heaven, you will inevitably show your ponytail in front of the Buddha.
The plan for now is to travel a little slower on the road... When Tang Sanzang traveled a thousand miles, he told His Majesty the King of Tang that he would be back in three years. Now it seems that he has never traveled far and does not know the way.
It's rugged and dangerous, so that's why we miscalculated.
According to records in Buddhist classics, Tripitaka spent fourteen spring and autumn years on his journey to the West, which meant that he had plenty of time to practice along the way.
Fa Hai secretly calculated for a while, if he could restore all his magic power, it would only take more than a month... Although his magic power in his previous life was not bad, it was still far behind compared to these gods.
Because there has never been any comparison, Fahai didn't know for a moment what level his cultivation level and magic power were among the gods and Buddhas.
Fortunately, when the relic was crushed, it was not completely wasted. There is still mystery and soul that are integrated. If you can penetrate it, your own cultivation can be further improved. After all, it is the Buddha relic, which proves that you have the appearance of becoming a Buddha.
If we were to exaggerate a little more, we could even say that we already have the foundation of a true Buddha.
Although I haven't really taken that step, I have seen the scenery.
In the past twenty short years, Fahai had the divine power of Arhat, and now he has gained a lifetime of Buddhist enlightenment from Master Tripitaka, and has the help of the essence of relics embedded in his soul... Fahai only feels that his path to practice is smooth.
No bottleneck in sight.
"Master, be careful!"
The two masters and disciples were chatting and hurried on their way, but they saw the Great Sage gave a soft drink and took the golden cudgel in his hand. With Fahai's cultivation, he did not see his movements clearly, let alone his movements.