It is said that the shocking battle between Sun Wukong and Lingshan detonated the three worlds, and countless troubadours sang about Sun Wukong's glorious deeds.
In just a few months, Sun Wukong transformed into the Monkey King who dared to compete with the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain.
For the sake of its scenic spot, Lingshan naturally ordered a blockade and brainwashed and indoctrinated the singers in Lingshan. The battle with Sun Wukong severely damaged Lingshan's vitality, so naturally many people slipped through the net and announced the matter.
For a time, the situation in the East and the West was changing, and it could be said that there was an undercurrent. Countless powerful people were watching, hoping to tear a bite of fat from the mouths of Western religions.
However, Patriarch Bodhi was too powerful, and countless young people who snooped in secretly were seriously injured by his overwhelming momentum, and the Lingshan Mountain was closed for rest.
Naturally, the story of Sun Wukong was also known to the Heavenly Court and others, and all the immortals were shocked by the ability of the audacious Monkey Tongtian.
After hearing the news, Yang Jian also lamented that he could not do what his former rivals did. At least he still had concerns and did not dare to fight up and down the Lingshan Mountain alone.
After hearing the news, Nezha admired Sun Wukong's actions and actions, thinking that this was the real hero.
Jin Peng only felt that the little brother he used to be was so strange yet familiar. What was strange was his immense fighting power and cultivation, but what was familiar was that this little monkey was still unruly, just like when he first met him.
Liu Qiao did not comment on Sun Wukong's actions, but after five hundred years of accumulation, he could finally take one step further and become an immortal.
Sun Wukong was born with an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and he only did things based on his heart, and this trip to Lingshan was just in line with his way.
With a pure heart, inner demons can be warded off. Just ask your true heart, but ask for a clear conscience.
Liu Qiao looked at Sun Wukong with envy. He could no longer return to his original innocent heart. Now his cultivation was at a bottleneck, and the road ahead was full of thorns.
Liu Qiao looked at Jin Peng with a sigh on his face and said: "We can't go back, we can only find a glimmer of opportunity amidst the turbulent calculations."
Jin Peng agreed with Liu Qiao's statement. The two of them were caught in various webs of cause and effect and could not do things without scruples. Although the Lingtai was clear and bright, it was no longer as transparent as it was when they were young.
Sun Wukong was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain, but from time to time a little monkey would give him flat peaches and spring water.
Where did the little monkey come from in this barren mountain? It was Liu Qiao and Jin Peng who changed their identities to make Sun Wukong feel better.
Sun Wukong's fiery eyes could not see the transformation skills of Liu Qiao and Liu Qiao at the immortal level. Every time he swallowed Tao Zi's comments, he said a few words of gratitude.
"Little monkey, I am now trapped under the mountain and can't get out. How about I teach you some magical powers? Or give you gold in exchange for glory and wealth?"
In the early years, when Sun Wukong was studying, he learned about the ways of the world, and with an exquisite heart, doing things and speaking will naturally make people feel comfortable.
"Your Majesty, we came here because we heard about your fame. You are a real hero and I don't need reward." The little monkey Liu Qiao turned into said.
Sun Wukong looked at Liu Qiao with a lonely look on his face and said, "The Great Sage Qitian is still trapped under the Five Elements Mountain and unable to move."
Liu Qiao felt bad at first sight. How could he achieve the status of a true immortal without a courageous Taoist heart? He thought over and over again and said: "There are rumors in the three worlds outside that you can't understand the dirty behavior of Buddhism. You stepped onto Lingshan in one fell swoop, and you were beaten all over the sky.
No one dares to honor the Buddhas."
Sun Wukong's originally dark eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice said urgently: "Does the outside world really think so?"
Liu Qiao was not talking nonsense. Now that Sun Wukong came out of the mountain and waved his arms, he would definitely be followed by clouds and strong like rain.
"Yes!"
After receiving Liu Qiao's affirmative answer, Sun Wukong's eyes were ignited with fighting spirit again. He was not afraid of the Buddhas in Lingshan, but he was afraid that the few who had awakened would chill him.
"Okay, okay, when my old grandson goes out, there will be a lot of restlessness in the Lingshan Mountain."
Sun Wukong said three good words in succession, and Liu Qiao felt relieved.
"Your Majesty, I will come again tomorrow." Liu Qiao did not dare to stay here for too long, so he had to find an excuse and escape.
"Be careful and don't let the Bodhisattvas discover it. This is the breath-hiding mantra. You can hide your breath by reciting it silently in your heart."
Sun Wukong held the spell in his hand, and with great difficulty transformed the spell information and cultivation methods into a ray of light within the limited space and submerged it into Liu Qiao's body.
"I once had two brothers. One of them has been implicated by me in heaven and may not be doing well. If there is an opportunity, I can apologize to him on my behalf.
My old grandson has never been afraid of anything in his life, but I owe him nothing but my brother."
Liu Qiao silently recited Sun Wukong's Hidden Breathing Mantra. It felt uncomfortable for a while. He just said a few words of thanks and disappeared into the jungle.
Liu Qiao raised his head, trying not to let the crystal clear in his eyes fall. Then the auspicious clouds floated under his feet, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers and returning to the heaven.
"I'm sorry for you, brother. The day Liu succeeds, he will never come back to you until he is drunk."
Returning to the cave, they looked at Jin Peng and were speechless for a while. The days passed like this, and Tathagata Buddha, who had recovered from his injuries, suddenly accepted a disciple.
This disciple was born with Buddha nature and had unique insights into Buddhism. The Buddha, Tathagata, loved his talent so much that he made him his direct disciple.
Although this disciple did not have three thousand troubles, his face looked unusually delicate. Tathagata Buddha named this disciple: Golden Chanzi, and taught him all the Buddhist secrets up and down the Lingshan Mountain.
And Jin Chanzi, who was nourished by Lingshan Buddhism, did not disappoint the Buddhas. In just a few hundred years, he became a master of Buddhism, and his cultivation and strength were unfathomable.
Liu Qiao also quietly informed his disciple Chang Long to get ready, while he quietly ran to the underworld.
Taibai Jinxing, who was dealing with the affairs of the Three Realms, suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "What is this?"
Liu Qiao felt very strange when he came to the underworld. The underworld was completely different from the fairy-like Lingxiao Palace in heaven, and it looked extremely ghostly and miserable.
Liu Qiao didn't care when he saw such a terrifying scene. He grabbed the bull's head and said with a horse face: "Liu has something important to discuss with the King of Hell this time. Where to go to find this person."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Originally, the Bull-headed Horse Mian saw the living soul and wanted to capture Liu Qiao, but when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
After a long period of accumulation, Liu Qiao's prestige is no longer as weak as it was at the beginning.
It can be said that if anyone who knows Liu Qiao now roars in the Three Realms, even the King of Hell will give him some face when he goes down to the underworld.
"Nuutou/Horse Mian, I've met Prime Minister Liu!" NiuTou MaMian held his hand, looking nervous.
It stands to reason that Liu Qiao cannot control the underworld, but Liu Qiao has already become a well-known elder in the three realms, and his forces are intertwined and cannot be provoked.
"This is not a business matter, just treat it as a private chat." Liu Qiao looked casual and unconcerned.
Niutou Mamian has also been working for thousands of years, and has a sophisticated mind. He has already figured out the intentions of his superiors to 80 or 90%.
This is a private matter and I don't want others to interfere.
"Sir, follow me!" Although Niu Tou may look honest and honest, he is actually rough and yet delicate, and he dare not show any slightness.
Liu Qiao nodded and followed the bull-headed horse-faced approach.
The group crossed the Naihe Bridge and walked through the flower jungle on the other side to the Yama Hall.
Here Liu Qiao saw Black and White Wuchang catching the souls and punishing generals, and he quickly hugged one with one arm. Black and White Wuchang had spent his life catching ghosts, but he was frightened by Liu Qiao.
The black and white hat on his head was tilted a lot, so he hurriedly fixed it with his big pale hands.
Take a closer look, okay! It's Prime Minister Liu, the second-in-command in the imperial court, looking at the two of them with a smile.
"Master Liu, please tell me something. This man can scare ghosts to death." Bai Wuchang said timidly, obviously he was very scared just now.
"Didn't I just happen to meet you two? Let me say hello." Liu Qiao said frankly without any sense of shame that scared the two of them.
Black and white looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. How can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk on the shore?
Usually the two brothers scare others, but now someone comes to scare them both. It feels quite strange.
The bull-headed horses stood humbly on both sides, not daring to take a breath. In this way, Black and White Wuchang and Liu Qiao came to the Hall of Hell and saw the King of Hell who was dealing with mortal matters.
"Old King of Hell, how about doing me, Old Liu, a favor?" Liu Qiao said straight to the point.
This is not something that would scare Liu Qiao into making the King of Hell tremble, and would make Liu Qiao ask for help. I'm afraid even ten of the Kings of Hell wouldn't be able to deal with it.
The King of Hell hurriedly begged for mercy: "Sir, I am just a King of Hell. If you really need help, you can ask the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions, or even the Emperor Yin."
Liu Qiao looked at the King of Hell with a black line, "I am reincarnated as a soul, and I still want to invite the ghost emperors of the five directions?"
When the King of Hell heard this, he felt something in his mind. He straightened his back and patted his chest. "Prime Minister Liu, you told me earlier. I will handle this matter beautifully for you."
"Mix Po Meng's soup with some water." Liu Qiao added.
When the King of Hell heard this, his expression softened again, and he stared straight at it. Are you sure it was Meng Po soup mixed with some water, rather than water mixed with Meng Po soup?
Liu Qiao's face turned red when he was looked at, and he turned his head away from looking at the King of Hell.
The King of Hell felt a chill in his heart. He was afraid that this matter would be ruined today. He hurriedly contacted Po Meng with his spiritual consciousness. His words were filled with words such as Liu Qiao, who cannot be offended, who is a big shot, and who is in heaven.
When Liu Qiao entered the underworld, the Five Directions Ghost Emperor had already sensed it. With a look of confusion on his face, he looked at what Liu Qiao was going to do.
Liu Qiao endured the severe pain in his heart and divided a strand of the soul, and cast a resurrecting spell with a hand. The wisps of immortal power made up for the integrity of the soul, making his eyes become more agile and no longer dull.
This ray of soul was very pure, and its eyes were like bright stars. There was no fluctuation when I walked to the Naihe Bridge, and I drank the water with a ray of Meng Po Tang without changing my expression.
According to the procedure, he began to float in the Wangchuan River. However, Liu Qiao's soul was washed away by the river water and became more and more crystal clear. Even if he was willing to become a ghost and immortal, it would not be a problem.
The evil ghosts in the Wangchuan River left Liu Qiao's soul like a god of plague. An abnormality was discovered in the Wangchuan River, and the flushing intensity was immediately increased.
On the contrary, Liu Qiao felt very at ease and started swimming in the Wangchuan River. This feeling seemed to have forgotten everything, which was mysterious and mysterious.
Liu Qiao saw that there was no problem with his soul being thrown into the Wangchuan River, so he returned to heaven. The people in the underworld were left dumbfounded, staring blankly at the soul swimming on its back.
The Wangchuan River is full of snakes and insects, and the lake is full of blood. But this seems to be in sharp contrast to Liu Qiao, who seems to be purifying the Wangchuan River.
The blood-red river water turned into red and white, just like the two ends of good and evil were equally matched, forming a Tai Chi diagram that made the ghost emperors from all directions almost stab themselves in the eyes.
The five ghost emperors looked at each other in confusion, wishing they could cast their forgetfulness skills now. If they remembered correctly, Tai Chi Diagram is the exclusive symbol of Taishang Laojun, and Liu Qiao is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.
The bull-headed horse-faced and the onlookers picked up their own weapons and knocked themselves unconscious. Black and White Wuchang took their magic weapons to disperse their souls and came back again.
Yama of the Ten Directions can neither stand nor sit. His whole figure is like an ant on a hot pot, uneasy.
Just the information revealed by these two people made them break their guard on the spot, and the panicked Underworld was stopped by a gentle voice.
"Don't worry, I have sealed the time and space of the underworld. In addition, the underworld is naturally insulated from the way of heaven, and the secrets of heaven cannot reach the underworld."
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The gentle voice was as calm as water, soothing everyone's anxious hearts. Everyone's confidence suddenly increased, we still have Empress Houtu here.
It's just that Queen Houtu only heard his voice but didn't see him. Even so, it gave everyone great confidence.
Empress Houtu was transformed from the essence of the earth elements of chaos, and was contaminated with the essence and blood of the Chaos Demon God. Her cultivation was extremely terrifying, but after she became enlightened, she became invisible and insubstantial. It can also be said that everything in the underworld can be Empress Houtu.
Po Meng, who was shaped like a skeleton and had wrinkles on her face, looked at Liu Qiao doubtfully. She was mumbling words, but her heart was full of doubts.
"This kid has the scriptures of Yuanshi Tianzun and the law of Taishang Laojun. What is the origin? The causal thread on his body is still vaguely entangled with some people in the West. I can't figure it out."
Hou Tu discovered for the first time that someone could actually make her unable to understand, and he was very curious to study the clues on Liu Qiao's body.
Just when she was about to study in depth, Empress Houtu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Don't study what you shouldn't. If you delay important events for ten years, Empress Dowager Tu will die. This time is just a warning. Next time, you will be completely sealed in the tunnel and you will not be able to escape for ten thousand years."
Hou Tu felt a Tao ringing in his ears. If her Tao hadn't been integrated into the underworld and tunnels, it might have been more than just vomiting blood.
For the first time, Empress Houtu felt as if she was facing an abyss, as if something unknown and terrifying was waiting for her. Possessed by Po Meng, she narrowed her eyes at Liu Qiao, feeling that this person was like countless causes and effects entangled together.
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"Alas, they are just chess pieces!" Empress Houtu sighed, and her consciousness withdrew from Po Meng's body.
In the Reincarnation Hall, the incarnation of the tunnel was almost invisible. Hou Tu asked the tunnel in panic: "What on earth is going on? Even you are implicated."
Di Dao said weakly: "I received a warning from Tiandao not to investigate any information about Liu Qiao."
Hou Tu fearfully looked at the sky through the Reincarnation Hall, his silver teeth making a crunching sound.