Yi Feng accepted another disciple, and Yi Feng discovered that Zhu Bajie was quite capable. Not only did he know the art of transformation, but he was also good at controlling the wind, but he was far inferior to Wukong.
The three of them flew in the air all the way. Zhu Bajie was always being bullied by Wukong. However, with Zhu Bajie joining in, Wukong calmed down a lot and at least he stopped running around.
A few days later, halfway through the journey to Lingshan, a large river appeared in front of them.
Originally, several people were flying in the air, and this kind of river did not hinder them. However, this river was a little special. There was a lot of demonic energy in it, soaring into the sky. Yi Feng flew in the air, and could not fly too high. The demonic energy restriction just blocked it.
Yi Feng.
"I'm afraid there is a monster causing trouble here. Between the two disciples, who is going to capture him?"
Yi Feng looked at Wukong and Bajie beside him and asked.
"Hey, I have some bad water properties. I can't use it in water. Bajie, go and lure it out. You can get rid of it in the outside world."
Wukong chuckled, turned to Zhu Bajie and said.
"Brother Monkey, there is no need for you to do anything about this. Old Pig is the tyrant in the water, I will just capture him!"
Zhu Bajie patted his chest and said with confidence.
"Okay, let me show my brother what I can do!"
Wukong's eyes rolled for a while.
"Look at you!"
Zhu Bajie lifted up his pants, took a deep breath, fell from the sky, and plunged into the river, splashing nearly three feet of water.
Within a moment, the originally surging river became more and more turbulent, with huge waves surging into the sky, and powerful fluctuations scattered in all directions.
Yi Feng looked at this scene and his heart moved slightly. Although his consciousness was limited, he still detected the situation under the water. A water demon was fighting Zhu Bajie.
This water demon also reveals its human body, but its head is a fish head. Its strong body is carved with black lines. There is also a human head and skull necklace hanging on its neck. It holds a half-moon shovel in its hand and waves it like a tiger.
Zhu Bajie took out a nine-tooth rake, and the two of them fought hard.
However, Yi Feng has already seen that Zhu Bajie is no match for him.
This water is originally the opponent's home field. It can not only improve one's own strength, but also suppress the opponent.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Zhu Bajie received a heavy blow from the fish-headed monster and escaped from the water screaming all the way.
"Brother Monkey, save me!"
As soon as he left the water, Zhu Bajie began to cry out to Wukong for help.
"Hey, Bajie, this is your chance to show off, I can't take away your credit!"
Wukong chuckled and had no intention of taking action.
"Brother Monkey, I was wrong! Save me, oops!"
Zhu Bajie hurriedly admitted his mistake, but did not notice that the fish-headed monster had come behind him and hit his butt with a shovel. Blood immediately flowed out, and Zhu Bajie also screamed in pain.
"If you dare to hurt my junior brother, I'll get you beaten!"
Wukong finally couldn't hold it any longer, his hands shook in the wind, he took out an iron rod from somewhere and hit the fish-headed monster directly with the rod.
The fish-headed monster no longer cared about attacking Zhu Bajie, and stretched out his hand to hold the half-moon shovel in front of him.
Wukong's stick landed on the half-moon shovel, and the fish-headed monster was like a falling meteorite, slamming back into the river. The splash was higher than when Zhu Bajie fell into the water.
"Bajie, this fish-headed monster has been seriously injured by me. Go and bring him out again!"
Seeing the fish-headed monster falling into the water, Wukong said to Zhu Bajie that Wukong's body was that of an ape and he did not know the nature of water.
"I'm not going, Brother Monkey, you don't know how powerful this water monster is down there. The old pig's butt has blossomed and he can't get into the water."
Zhu Bajie hurriedly shook his head, turned his two big ears into fans, and said he would not go into the water anymore.
"Zhutou, do you want to be beaten again?"
Wukong wanted to take action again, but was stopped by Yi Feng.
"Let me do it!"
Yi Feng said, looking down at the river. Just as Wukong said, the previous stick had indeed seriously injured the water monster, and the demonic energy on the river had also been greatly weakened. There was no obstacle to Yi Feng.
Yi Feng stood on the river, with Buddha power surging in his body. He stretched out his palms and faced the river from a distance, but his spiritual consciousness had penetrated deep into the river bottom.
"Come out!"
After a moment, Yi Feng let out a soft whistle, held his hand, and raised it upwards. The river churned. The fish-headed monster came out of the water again, and a Buddhist light shield enveloped it. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break free.
"Holy Monk, please spare your life, Holy Monk, please spare your life!"
At this time, the fish-headed monster gave up its struggle, uttered human words, and began to beg Yi Feng for mercy.
"Seeing that you are full of rage and have a human head and a skull on your neck, you must have killed many living beings. How can I spare you?"
Yi Feng's eyes were cold, and the murderous intention in his body had already risen.
"God has the virtue of good life. The holy monk will give the little demon another chance. The little demon is willing to convert to Buddhism. It is said that the sea of suffering is boundless and there will be a shore when you turn around. The holy monk is very kind and compassionate. The little demon knows that he is wrong."
The fish-headed monster kept kowtowing to admit his mistake, and his attitude was extremely pious.
After all, Yi Feng did not take action, but subdued it. This fish demon also has a name, called Sha Wujing.
Yi Feng and his party of four embarked on the journey again.
Yi Feng is wearing a brocade cassock and holding a nine-ringed tin staff. He can sense the purest power of Buddhism. Combined with the map, Yi Feng knows that he is not far from Lingshan Mountain.
Along the way, except for accepting three disciples, Yi Feng did not encounter much obstacles. In the eyes of ordinary people, this journey of learning may be extremely difficult, but for Yi Feng, it is nothing, and he
It's not for the purpose of obtaining scriptures, but for the Buddha's stone.
The few people walked again for several days, and finally an extremely majestic mountain appeared in front of them.
This mountain is shrouded in Buddha light and filled with immortal energy. Standing in front of the mountain gate, you can feel the pure and awe-inspiring power of Buddha.
Because Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were demons themselves, they could no longer bear the suppression of the Buddha's power and knelt down in front of the Buddhist gate.
"This place should be Lingshan. Wukong, Bajie, and Wujing. You three can't stand the Buddhist aura, so just wait at the foot of the mountain."
Yi Feng turned to the three of them and said.
"Yes, Master!"
The three of them did not force themselves. They stepped back a certain distance and the pressure on their bodies was relieved.
Yi Feng walked alone and stepped onto the steps of Lingshan. On both sides of the steps were fairy fruit trees and green lotus purified water, all exuding a sparkling Buddhist atmosphere. Peaceful Buddhist chants filled his ears, as if to purify all the things in his heart.
Violence.
Yi Feng, on the other hand, sticks to his original intention and remains unmoved. No matter how pure the Buddhism here is, it is all transformed by Bai Jianxiao. This is an assessment, not a real spiritual mountain in the outside world.
Yi Feng climbed up the stairs, and after a full hour, he finally stepped onto the last step. An extremely majestic hall appeared in sight. A plaque hung above the door with four golden characters written on it: "Little Leiyin"