The anger in Sun Wukong's eyes swept across the sky, and somersault clouds were flying under his feet. The mountains and rivers moved along the way, and the scenery around him passed by like phantoms.
Within the time of five sticks of incense, Sun Wukong arrived at the Buddhist Kingdom at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Everyone in the country believed in the Buddhas of Lingshan Mountain, and incense was constantly burning in every city. The temples were even more magnificent and magnificent, emerging one after another.
The Buddha's power is above the imperial power, and his status is transcendent. Even within the kingdom, the change of imperial power must be nodded by the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple.
The monks in Leiyin Temple do not focus on production, but give people away and rely on alms to get food every day. The area of the temple is larger than the palace. The temples are staggered up and down, giving it a Buddhist scene.
Although Sun Wukong had seen strong winds and waves, he was stunned by this scene. When the people in the city were sick, they did not ask the doctor, but went to the temple to offer incense and pray to the Buddha.
With a pious heart, we kowtow and pray, just to make the almighty Buddha feel compassion. As a result, very few people are saved by the Buddha. Every time the Bodhisattva appears to save people, the Buddha's bright light makes people feel awe.
The family that was saved would naturally feel grateful, while the thousands of people who died would only resent themselves for not being sincere enough and not impressing the Buddha.
When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he felt his heart tremble. The Buddha saved the world with such great power, obviously for everyone in the city to see, but in the end he only saved a few people.
This kind of behavior does not look like sincere treatment, but more like a show and routine between religions.
Sun Wukong was furious when he saw it. No matter whether his monkey grandson was related to these shameless Buddhist people or not, their reckless behavior alone made him want to destroy Lingshan.
Sun Wukong tried to persuade these people when he saw them, but he was avoided by these people like a god of plague.
The people still said with sincerity and fear: "Amitabha, Buddha bless you. The common people have nothing to do with this person, and they still hope that the Buddhas will atone for their sins!"
Sun Wukong's heart was completely cold. He told them the truth, but he made them so disgusted. Are these people really worth saving?
Sun Wukong thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a satisfactory answer, so he had no choice but to fly towards Lingshan.
These people who have been brainwashed have become numb and have completely become tools for Western religions to provide the power of faith. If others point them out, they will beat and scold them.
Along the way, Sun Wukong saw that the people in the Buddha's country were sallow and skinny, but they still kowtowed step by step and asked for the Buddha's blessing.
Sun Wukong's clairvoyance saw with his own eyes that the monks in the temple were full of oil and the warehouse behind the temple was full of food.
In the temple, the solemn Buddha is entirely made of gold, and the floor is paved with fine jade.
Sun Wukong was so angry that he took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his hand and smashed all the statues and temples with one blow.
He used great magic power to cut the broken Buddha statue into pieces as many as the sands of the Ganges River. After Sun Wukong left, golden rain began to fall in the sky.
The people looked in disbelief. After getting the gold, they bit it with their teeth. After confirming that it was genuine gold, they collected the gold in a panic.
Sun Wukong recognized that these money were like dung, and did not care much about the gold of Buddhists. Directly using it to improve people's lives can be regarded as accumulating merit.
When Liu Qiao saw the splendid temples and statues of Buddha, he instantly understood why so many emperors and knowledgeable people in history hated Buddhism.
Buddhist people welcome guests in prosperous times.
In troubled times, the door is closed, and the mountain is locked and cannot come out.
The monk never produced anything, but consumed a lot of manpower, money and land, making everyone who saw it hate him.
Liu Qiao felt a sense of sadness when he saw those ignorant people who only asked the Buddha when they were sick and did not seek medical treatment. There is no shortage of such people in any time period. Isn't this the case even in modern times where later generations are so developed?
Changing children and eating them is just a sentence in the history books, but now Liu Qiao has really seen this scene. How sad this is, and the bloody reality makes people sad.
The somersault cloud under Sun Wukong's feet was extremely fast, but the closer it got to Lingshan Mountain, the more silent it became. Because he had witnessed with his own eyes the big monsters swallowing up the people in the city, and the closer the monsters got to Lingshan Mountain, the more ferocious they became.
Even a big demon opened the city gate wide, and the people of the city flew into his mouth one after another. His white teeth bit down and blood flowed out.
Sun Wukong went through a lot from the time when he first met him and killed him directly, to when he became silent in the back.
It was obviously the Buddhist land at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, where great demons were running rampant and the people were in dire straits. The aloof Buddha remained silent and watched all these tragedies happen indifferently.
Sun Wukong couldn't understand it at first, but then he figured it out. These monsters were obviously deliberately raised by someone. As for the master of these monsters, who is it but Buddha?
When Liu Qiao saw the fragile lives in the Buddhist land, he couldn't help but think of the eight hundred miles of lions and camels.
Liu Qiao glanced at Jin Peng and shook his head.
Now, the fate of the golden-winged roc has been changed by him, and the evil spirit in his body has been eliminated. The living environment of the people of Shituoling may be much better.
Not long after, Sun Wukong arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. He watched the sky of Lingshan Mountain reach into the clouds, dragons roared, tigers roared, cranes danced and apes cried.
The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luan sings to the sun. It is a truly blessed place in the fairy mountain, and Penglai Langyuan is just like this. I also see some flowers blooming and fading on the mountain top, and the clouds disappear on the peak of Yunlai Ridge.
I saw thousands of rays of light on Lingshan Mountain, magnificent momentum, and dragons and phoenixes crowing and roaring. Above the clouds, the Buddha sat high, his mouth was like a river. The Bodhisattva raised his hands and listened with his face and ears, and there was peace.
When Sun Wukong saw these Buddhas behaving like this, he was furious. The golden light flashed in his hand, and it was as if the stick of Optimus Pillar had been smashed down.
Sun Wukong was furious in his heart. Today, the sanctimonious people of Dingjiao will be wiped out. Lingshan, a place that harbors evil, might as well be destroyed.
On the Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha's rays of light were endless. In an instant, Sun Wukong's attack was blocked. The Tathagata Buddha sat high on the nine-colored lotus, and there were even more visions behind him.
"Houtou, why are you coming to my spiritual mountain?"
The voice of Tathagata Buddha is hollow and deafening.
Sun Wukong sneered, his eyes full of anger. "What are you doing? What dirty things did you do in Lingshan? Don't you know it yet?"
Tathagata Buddha's expression was still kind, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to the Bodhisattvas and Arhats aside. The Eighteen Arhats and Bodhisattvas all said that they had handled the matter very cleanly, without any clues.
When Tathagata Buddha saw this, he did not think that his affairs had been exposed, and said casually: "Lingshan is the birthplace of Western religion, how can I allow you to talk nonsense here."
The Tathagata Buddha looked like he was smiling on flowers, and kept covering Sun Wukong with his palms. The huge Buddha's palms were shining with golden light, and the rays of light were endless, and the shadow that covered the sky and sun made people feel despair.
Just when Liu Qiao was about to take action to save Sun Wukong, he saw that Sun Wukong's body had grown tremendously, and he put his feet on the ground and directly pushed back the Tathagata's palm.
Sun Wukong's eyes kept gushing blood due to the huge pressure. The jaws of his hands were cracked and the bones were visible. His eyes were full of unruly.
From the beginning to the end, Sun Wukong's eyes never changed, even when he was facing the entire Lingshan Mountain. He spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: "Tathagata, is this all you have?"
Tathagata Buddha's kind eyes were full of surprise. He never expected that the monkey head in front of him had such magical power.
Tathagata Buddha's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, which was then covered up by a look of compassion. "Monkey, you have some ability. If you leave my hand, I will return the truth to you."
Sun Wukong looked at Tathagata Buddha with fear, but he did not hesitate to say, "So what if I, Sun, make a bet with you?"
Sun Wukong then summoned the somersault cloud under his feet, and even used his magic power to move thousands of miles. Sun Wukong relaxed his vigilance at this time, thinking that he had defeated the Tathagata long ago.
Liu Qiao, who was sitting in the heaven, was extremely anxious. From his perspective, he could clearly see Sun Wukong shrinking like a meson, tossing and turning in the hands of Tathagata Buddha.
Seeing that he had reached the edge of his palm, Sun Wukong leisurely wrote on the white jade pillar (finger): "Sun Wukong is here for a visit!"
I urinate next to the jade pillar and prepare to find Tathagata Buddha and ask him to fulfill his promise.
Sun Wukong found Tathagata Buddha, whose face turned a little dark, and shouted: "Tathagata, please fulfill your promise quickly."
Tathagata Buddha's face was gloomy, and he slapped Sun Wukong with his big hands.
Sun Wukong shouted at Tathagata that he was dishonest. He held a golden cudgel in his hand and smashed it into the hands of Tathagata Buddha.
Suddenly, Sun Wukong seemed to see a few big characters written on the palm of Tathagata Buddha.
When all the Buddhas in the sky saw this situation, it was okay. All kinds of magical powers and spells fell like raindrops, catching Sun Wukong by surprise.
Sun Wukong spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood, but the armor on his body was still magical. His physical body had already become a true immortal, and these magical powers and spells were like an irritation to him.
Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with rage, and he danced with the golden cudgel in his hand, blocking the water from entering, blocking all the magical powers from three feet in front of him.
Although he didn't care about magical powers and spells, Sun Wukong knew that if he stayed for a long time, he would lose. He pulled out a bunch of hair from behind and blew hard.
Immediately on the Lingshan Mountain, Sun Wukong appeared all over the mountains and plains, corresponding to the gods and Buddhas of the gods. The incarnations fought with them vividly, relying on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills and the body of a true immortal to fight with great vigor.
It can be said that Sun Wukong's clone magical power is extremely miraculous. Not only is his strength extraordinary, he also has a copy of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand.
Sun Wukong and all the Buddhas in the sky were fighting with thunder from the sky and fire from the earth. The originally peaceful Lingshan was very lively.
Even the two Western leaders who were in retreat were alarmed and opened their Dharma eyes to figure out the situation.
Sun Wukong is now unable to defeat four hands with two fists. He has been injured in many places all over his body. His body has been beaten several times. He has only relied on faith to fight until now.
The armor on his body was already in tatters, and the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand shone more and more brightly in the sun.
When Tathagata Buddha saw that the scene was in a mess, he was afraid that the two awakened leaders would discover some clues, so he was ready to cut the mess quickly and end the battle with Sun Wukong.
Tathagata Buddha recited Buddhist sutras, and for a moment, the sky was filled with bursts of glow. Five colors covered the sky, and the entire spiritual mountain was filled with the power of the five elements.
Tathagata Buddha ruthlessly poured a large amount of magic power into his right hand. As the magic power was poured into his right hand, it became crystal clear like jade.
In an instant, Sun Wukong was held in the palm of his hand like a meson. The Tathagata Buddha's left hand cut off his right hand in the shape of a palm knife. The golden Buddha's blood splashed everywhere, and his palm fell from the clouds to the mortal world.
The right hand that fell from the clouds of Lingshan contained the power of the Five Elements and turned into the Five Elements Mountain. The Tathagata Buddha was seriously injured and hid in Lingshan.
Tathagata Buddha, who had recovered slightly, was still worried. He called Guanyin Bodhisattva over, took out a seal from his side and handed it to Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"This monkey head has great magic power. Go to Five Elements Mountain and put this seal on it."
Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes moved slightly, but without saying anything, he took the seal and went down to earth.
Sun Wukong was unwilling and wanted to escape from the Five Elements Mountain. However, the Five Elements Mountain contained nearly half of the magic power of Tathagata Buddha, so how could he escape from it?
Even though Sun Wukong had used all he had learned throughout his life, he still couldn't escape. But now Sun Wukong was still scarred and needed to make early plans to recover from his injuries.
I found the art of Jiutian Qi that I once looked down on, and read the scriptures in my mind carefully.
Then I collected a ray of morning sun and moonlight as an introduction, and combined with the rich Qi of the Five Elements on the Five Elements Mountain, I completed the practice.
Sun Wukong began to draw dew in the morning and gather moonlight in the evening.
Time passed day by day, and Sun Wukong gradually became familiar with the Jiutian Qi Conquering Technique. His injuries and cultivation level gradually returned to their peak, and one day he would break through the Lingshan Mountain again.
Jin Peng looked anxious and wanted to help Sun Wukong more than once in the Heavenly Palace. Liu Qiao stopped him and said seriously: "Before things happen, we can only provide help in a tactful way."
Jin Peng calmed down and said, "Liu Qiao, just tell me how to help. If it's too perfunctory, I don't believe it."
Liu Qiao smiled bitterly. It seemed that the previous incident had caused Jin Peng to misunderstand him a little. He patiently explained: "Go and tell Our Lady of Yaochi to disguise the thousand-year-old flat peach as an ordinary peach."
When Jin Peng heard this, he nodded and said, "If you have some conscience, I'll go over right away."
While the two were discussing, an uninvited guest suddenly came to Wuxing Mountain.
Sun Wukong looked at the visitor and sneered: "What are you doing here? Are you coming here to laugh at me?"
Then he spat out a mouthful of saliva, causing the latter to retreat repeatedly.
I saw that the person who came had a handsome face, even among the immortals, I couldn't tell the male from the female for a moment. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the Buddha's light behind him seemed to illuminate all the darkness in the world.
Qianqianyu held a mutton-fat bottle in her hand, with a willow branch inserted in the bottle. The person who came was none other than Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had a compassionate face but neatly affixed the seal with her hands. The Five Elements Mountain became even heavier after affixing the seal, as if it was carrying five dragon veins.
Sun Wukong felt the change of weight on his body, his face was ferocious, and he scolded Guanyin Bodhisattva bloody.
"The things you do are worthy of being called a Buddha? There are countless monsters at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and I'm afraid your Guanyin Master's mount is among them! Bah, a bunch of sanctimonious people are worthy of being worshiped by the world at dawn!"