An old monk came to Chang'an City. If Sun Wukong were here, he would definitely recognize this old monk as Subduing the Dragon.
The Land and Water Conference was held as usual. Li Shimin pardoned the prisoners in the world, which made the world excited, all industries prospered, and his name was praised all over the world.
But now Li Shimin is furious in his own palace, like a shrew, hitting everything he sees, throwing everything he sees?
Prime Minister Yin and Wei Zheng, who were kneeling in front of him, did not even dare to raise their heads.
"Damn it, damn it," he said, looking at the top of the hall, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Qin Aiqing would betray me."
Wei Zheng frowned and said, "Then we underestimated Liu Hong before, and it may not be what we thought."
At this time, a eunuch came in to report that the abbot of Jinshan Temple had arrived.
Li Shimin calmed down his anger and returned directly to the throne to sit down.
The monk Faming went up to the main hall, knelt down to worship the king, and began to talk about Buddhist scriptures incessantly.
His voice seemed to calm his anger, and Li Shimin's eyes gradually brightened.
After Faming finished teaching the scriptures, Li Shimin said: "Master, can your Buddhist teachings save the souls of the dead?"
"Your Majesty, Jinshan Temple is based on Hinayana Buddhism, which cannot save the souls of the dead. Only the Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Heaven can save the souls of the dead."
Fa Ming just finished speaking.
A loud shout came from outside the hall, "I am willing to go to the Western Heaven, retrieve the Buddhist scriptures, and return them to the Tang Dynasty, so that all sentient beings can be saved."
This was the imperial palace. Li Shimin was shocked and glanced at Wei Zheng, who nodded.
Li Shimin said: "Xuan."
The old monk Jianglong walked up to the main hall, knelt down and said: "The old monk is just the abbot of the Jinguang Temple, a remote temple. Because when I heard the Buddhist teachings taught by Master Faming today, I immediately felt that I was convinced by the Tang Dynasty. Now I can listen to Master Faming.
He said that there is Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Heaven, and I am willing to go and retrieve it."
It is such a hard work to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and Li Shimin has not proposed to go to the Western Heaven to obtain Buddhist scriptures, why did someone come to my door?
His voice was a little cold and he said: "Master, what is the name of the Dharma? Why do you want to go to the Western Heaven to get the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures?"
Jianglong, "I..."
His eyes widened and he froze on the spot, not knowing how to answer.
"Damn it, I seemed to be in a hurry when I came in." Jiang Long cursed himself secretly.
"I think you want to go to the Western Heavens and get the Buddhist scriptures just for your own future."
Someone among the guards in the main hall whispered softly. Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly visible to everyone.
Li Shimin's face looked a little ugly and he said: "Master, do you have any requirements when you go to get Buddhist scriptures?"
"The poor monk is a monk who has escaped into Buddhism," Jianglong said, "How can I have any demands?"
"Pfft."
A guard in the corner of the hall laughed again, this time it was a woman's voice, "This monk thinks His Majesty is a fool. He has nothing in common. Isn't he just a deceitful monk?"
"Who!" Jiang Long became angry immediately. His voice was like a dragon's roar. He looked around and saw dozens of guards, but none of them looked like the person who just spoke.
"You are so courageous. You dare to yell in the Tang Dynasty's palace. I can't stand it. Where is the majesty of the emperor..." Sun Wukong said in ventriloquism.
"Huh!" Li Shimin said, "Come here and kick this old monk out of here."
The dragon is in a hurry, Jin Chanzi has disappeared, and cannot be found now. Someone must take Jin Chanzi's place and go to the West to obtain scriptures, so as to continue the cause and effect of the journey to the west.
Two soldiers came forward to arrest him.
"Old monk, please be quiet." Sun Wukong said.
Jianglong was about to resist, but suddenly felt that he couldn't bring up any magic power. He was suddenly restrained, and he was shocked.
Jianglong stared at the changed Sun Wukong with wide eyes and said, "It was you just now..."
He was about to show his magical powers and let Li Shimin know that he was a dignified immortal.
Suddenly I felt a heavy blow on the back of my neck, and I fainted immediately.
Jianglong's last thought was, "I seemed to have fainted in this way last time, which made me look like a different person for more than ten years. Could it be the same person who knocked me out this time?"
Regardless of what happened when the dragon was subdued, Sun Wukong held his belly in the cloud and laughed.
He burst into tears as he laughed. He had never laughed like this in many years.
But Qing Yi's eyes were wet. She no longer looked back on the past. At least she now knew the fate of the man in front of her. She had heard the story of Journey to the West.
From a certain perspective, the punishment for Sun Wukong is even worse than that of Tianpeng.
This once invincible being, on the road to the West, begged everywhere to save my master, but in exchange he was ridiculed by gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
"Let's go, it's time to meet my master." Sun Wukong said.
The two left Chang'an and flew all the way to Xiniu Hezhou,
He discovered that Gao Laozhuang already existed at this time.
"Want to take a look?" Sun Wukong said.
Qing Yi shook her head and said, "I'm done with him."
Her eyes were like water, and she looked at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong's heart trembled. He would be lying if he said he wasn't moved. Qing Yi has been with him all the way?
But what can he do to protect the opponent? With Ronaldo's current strength? I'm afraid it's far from enough.
He suddenly smiled and said: "Oh, then I hope you find a good husband."
Qing Yi's body trembled, she lowered her head and said, "I feel that you have lost a lot of liveliness than before."
"The time is getting closer. I have to meet a lot of people I don't want to see but have to meet. It makes me upset just thinking about it. You have to follow me all the time, and you will meet Tianpeng sooner or later."
"It's okay to meet him with you. I can explain it clearly to him," Qing Yi said.
"Isn't this a bit too cruel?" Sun Wukong said.
Qing Yi looked at Sun Wukong, just staring in the night sky, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing, deep in his heart: "Maybe it's worth it for you."
After flying out, we looked south to Buzhou and directly to Xiniuhezhou. After flying for another half month, Sun Wukong's footprints were almost all over Xiniuhezhou.
"How is that possible?"
Sun Wukong frowned, feeling that something was a little strange.
Even Daleiyin Temple can be found, but why can’t we find Fangcun Mountain in Xiniuhezhou?
"No," Qing Yi said, "is the Fangcun Mountain you mentioned not yet established at this time?"
Sun Wukong frowned and thought, "This is unlikely. Bodhi and Fangcun Mountain should have existed long before the Great Leiyin Temple existed."
Along the way, he also discovered a problem, that is, some of the demon kings heading west were nowhere to be found.
"These demon kings have been practicing for thousands of years, and some are monsters that have been around for tens of thousands of years. Where have they gone?"
"Could it be that even these monsters were temporarily arranged by Xitian on the road?" Qingyi asked again.
"Well!" Sun Wukong said with wide eyes, "I seem to have forgotten something, missed something."
"Ah!" Sun Wukong exclaimed: "A square inch, a square inch, a square inch."
As if he suddenly understood something, he was spinning back and forth on the ground, and suddenly shouted: "Open!"
His eyes burst with divine light, scanning every grain of sand in Xiniu Hezhou, not even a grain of dust.