After observing it for another half a year, I found that the demon cultivator’s operation was really difficult for the monk to understand.
Catching children is not to eat them, nor to use them as furnaces.
They were provided with food and shelter, and they were also taught martial arts to strengthen their bodies and taught reading...
"But he is clearly a demon cultivator?"
Half a month later.
Shi Hou and Li Bai said they were homesick, so Shan Fengyu sent them out of the cave and back to Anping Mansion.
Before leaving, he told me, "Don't get lost next time."
When Shan Feng gave instructions, his eyes turned blood red and black energy emerged from his body, as if he hated the traffickers deeply...
"Ha! As a parent, you don't know how to take good care of your children. The ancestor wants to take the children away and make you wait for a few years!"
Shan Fengyu turned into a black mist and left.
The confused Shi Hou and Li Bai were left alone.
"Ah...this?"
"Are you really leaving?"
"Isn't this right?"
Two streams of light, and the two of them returned to their true bodies.
Li Bai brought up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine alone, "With a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone has no companionship."
"I can feel that he regards the children as accompanying relatives..."
Stone Monkey also nodded, "Perhaps everyone in the world has misunderstood."
Buzz!
Two golden streams of light fell from the sky.
Two heavenly golden-armored divine generals led more than a thousand heavenly soldiers to Anping Fucheng.
"Have you two fellow Taoists ever seen a ketone demon cultivator?"
"No."
Shi Hou and Li Bai looked at each other and spoke at the same time.
The golden armored god general led the heavenly soldiers to leave.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at each other, neither of them wants to be a bad person.
"Brother Bai, where are you going?"
Li Bai turned around and looked at the vast sea, with a firm voice, "Jin'ao Island."
On the infinite blue sea, there is a capella boat floating.
Li Bai, dressed in white, sat quietly on the bow of the boat.
The stone monkey was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and sitting on the bow of another boat.
They sat facing each other and cooked wine in the middle of the boat.
The sea breeze is moist and salty and very cool.
The two of them had achieved a small level of cultivation. They could have soared in the clouds and sailed in the mist, but at the same time they chose to drift in a coir boat. This is also a practice.
Li Bai came from Chang'an and told Sun Wukong the story of Chang'an.
"In the Battle of Sishui, the leader of the Medical State Museum ordered millions of soldiers to march westward and conquer Xiqi. The name was changed to Chang'an, which means long-term peace and stability."
"After several years in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and the Wei and Wu Dynasties, it gradually prospered..."
"Today's Chang'an can be said to be full of outstanding people, rich products, and extremely prosperous, with night markets, lantern festivals..."
The stone monkey yearns for and imagines the prosperity of Chang'an.
At the same time, he was extremely curious about the museum owner. He couldn't help scratching his head and exclaiming, "The museum owner is really a saint."
"Brother Bai, do you know the name of the owner?"
"Surname is Shen, name is Gongbao."
"Shen Gongbao." Stone Monkey recited several times secretly.
boom! Buzz!
A wave came, covering the sky and the sun.
But it doesn't affect the people who drink and talk about Taoism at all.
A small, dust-like small boat floats in the sea, riding the wind and waves!
Li Bai stood up slowly, looked at the outline of the fairy island in the distance, and said with joy, "Brother Monkey, we are here."
The capella boat stopped outside the island barrier.
Li Bai walked onto the beach and bowed respectfully to the island, "Li Bai of the human race, pay homage to the saint."
The stone monkey followed suit and bowed in salute, "Monkey tribe, stone monkey, pay homage to the saint!"
After the two voices fell, a boy was seen walking out of the island.
"Shui Huo has met two fellow Taoists, please come to the island."
"Thank you, Immortal."
…
And just when the stone monkey landed on Jin'ao Island.
Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti stood under the tree, with sad and painful expressions on their faces, and anger burning in their eyes, "What? Guanyin, what did you say?"
Guanyin's face was extremely frightened, "This disciple is incompetent and has lost his son..."
boom! Buzz!
Two waves of saintly Buddhist rhyme surged out, directly flying Guanyin away.
boom!
Guanyin fell to the ground hard, spitting out immortal blood and dyeing the white monk's clothes red.
Zhunti was completely angry, "Lost the robbery? How could you lose the robbery? How dare you lose the robbery?"
"I, the West, have waited countless times for the Yuanhui, and finally got the opportunity of Daxing, but you said you lost it?"
Furious, unforgivable, unforgivable!
Guanyin's face was extremely pale.
Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Sun Xin were also extremely nervous, "Teacher, calm down..."
Guanyin said in fear: "Teacher, that kid was wise and deliberately avoided my Buddhist door..."
"If Jiezi is alone, he will definitely not be able to avoid the disciples' detection."
"There must be...a saint who made a move from behind to stop the disciple."
Zhunti was furious.
Jie Yin looked sad and distressed. He sighed deeply and nodded, "Junior brother, what Guanyin said makes sense."
"I'm afraid there are really saints who are targeting our Buddhist sect."
"Who? Who is it? How dare you be so bold as to stop my Buddhism?"
Pharmacist Hou stood aside and added respectfully: "Teacher, there are many brave monks in the ancient world, for example: Sanqing, Nuwa, Minghe, Kunpeng, and even Zhen Yuanzi now does not put Buddhism in In the eyes.”
"Pharmacist! You are holding back your words!"
"It's painful, it's painful, how can it be a word like pain?"
"Sanqing, Nuwa, Minghe, and Kunpeng all have the possibility of taking action!"
"How about this?"
"Junior brother, if Heaven assigns a great responsibility to the West, it must first challenge our resolve. If we don't say it, the disaster of traveling to the West has already begun."
"Senior brother."
"well."
"What can be done?"
Shen Gongbao walked forward slowly at this time, "Teacher, the top priority is to find the whereabouts of Jie Zi."
"This disciple will summon his brothers to find the whereabouts of Jie Zi."
"good!"
"Gongbao must find the whereabouts of Jie Zi!"
"Teacher, don't worry!"
Zhunti's expression softened slightly, "Having a male leopard here is really a blessing to the West."
Looking at Guanyin, Zhunti's face turned cold, "Those who are guilty shall be punished!"
"Guanyin was handed over to the male leopard."
"Yes, I will obey the teacher's instructions!"
Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.
Above the Buddhist temple.
Guanyin's face was pale, without a trace of blood.
The humiliation of tens of thousands of years ago is still vivid in my mind...
Shen Gongbao glanced at it and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I heard that the Bodhisattva has raised Yuan Yin for tens of thousands of years?"
"Button it."
Shen Gongbao waved his hand, and a wonderful picture appeared in the void.
…
After a long time.
The dragon-bearded tiger showed its true form and traveled between heaven and earth. The dragon's claws held a ball of pure Yuanyin power, "Bai Liu, Ba Liu, the teacher is so kind to me."
"I just refined the power of Yuan Yin last time, and here it comes again, so happy."
…
Jin'ao Island.
The innate aura is rich, cranes and birds are flying, and auspicious purple energy is surging.
The saint's ashram is so mysterious that it is unimaginable.
Stone Monkey followed Shuihuo Boy, a little confused, "Why is there no one on the island?"
The boy of water and fire stopped, glanced at the stone monkey, and said with a smile: "You guess."
Of course, there is no Jie Jiao Immortal on Jin'ao Island. You will know it later when Stone Monkey walks westward.
Biyou Palace has been moved to Yu Yutian.
In the middle of Jin'ao Island is an endless lake. In the middle of the lake, there is a pavilion in the middle of the lake.
In the middle of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, two young monks were sitting, playing chess.
The monk in green is holding the white piece. When the piece is falling, you can faintly hear the sound of the sword and see the green lotus blooming.
The black-clothed monk holds the black piece, and when it falls, there is black energy surrounding it.
