The little white dragon Ao Lie was seriously injured by the Heavenly Court. His injuries did not recover, so he turned into a white horse and allowed Jiang Liu to ride on him.
Oh no, it should be Tang Gang. You can ride it however you want.
After leaving Chang'an, we headed west to Liangjie Mountain.
The beautiful tigers were made into tiger skin skirts by Jiang Liu, and the pythons were made into snake meat soup by Jiang Liu.
We really didn't encounter any dangers along the way, and we reached the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
Wuzhi Mountain has five continuous peaks, towering into the sea of clouds. The mountains contain Buddhist prisons.
As soon as we reached the boundary of Wuzhi Mountain, an acquaintance walked out of the mountain mist.
Li Bai, the poet and swordsman.
"I've seen the holy monk."
Jiang Liu had a drink with Li Bai and was considered a good friend, "Brother Bai, why are you here? Could it be that you want to escort the poor monk to the Western Heaven to defeat the Buddha's Prisoner Sutra?"
Li Bai smiled and said, "Okay, I don't have anything to do, so there's no harm in escorting me."
The disciples of Jiejiao have become disgusted with Buddhism for more than a day or two.
The Sutra of Imprisoning the Buddha is really worth considering.
"No kidding, the poor monk is going to save the monkey."
Li Bai saluted, "Please."
Li Baihou made a special trip here to wait for Jiang Liu, waiting for him to rescue Brother Monkey.
After five hundred years of suppression, it’s time to escape.
The river flows down the white dragon horse and goes to the top of Wuzhi Mountain.
A seal was posted on the top of the mountain, "I tricked you."
Jiang Liu didn't hesitate and tore off the seal directly.
This tear seemed to tear a gap in the entire three realms of prehistoric times.
Endless evil energy emerged and surrounded the heaven and earth.
The expressions of all the great saints and all the great powers were shocked.
"Sun Wukong escapes the tribulation, and the tribulation aura deepens!"
"The journey to the west has begun!"
The seal was torn, which also announced the end of Sun Wukong's idle journey.
boom! Buzz!
The earth trembled, the mountains shook, sand flew and rocks flew.
boom!
In an instant, a powerful wave of mana came from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and a golden stream of light broke through the seal and escaped!
"I, Sun Wukong, am back!"
Li Bai took a few sips of wine from his wine gourd and laughed, "The roc rises with the wind one day..."
"Congratulations on your escape!"
The light falls.
"Brother Bai."
The two met at a young age and studied Taoism together. Needless to say, there was a friendship between them.
Sun Wukong looked at Jiang Liu, "Then monk, why are you going to the West?"
Jiang Liu's face didn't change, "Let's go to the west and defeat the enemy and imprison the scriptures."
"good!"
"I, Sun, will worship you as my master."
As long as he is rebelling against Buddha and defeating him, Sun Wukong will have to help him no matter what.
And there is strength in numbers.
"Brother Bai, aren't you coming together?"
Li Bai sighed slightly, "To be honest, I have recently fallen in love with a girl from a family. She is beautiful, dignified and generous. Her husband died of illness on the wedding night and she is currently widowed..."
Sun Wukong was stunned, "Brother Bai fell in love with a married woman? This..."
"Isn't that a plus for a young woman?"
"Although Emperor Wei Wu has passed away twenty-five thousand years ago, Wei Wu's spirit will never disappear."
"Okay, Li Bai takes leave." After saying that, he turned into a ray of white light and left.
As a disciple of Jie Jiao, Li Bai held Qingping in his hand, and his words and deeds all represented Jie Jiao.
If the Buddhist door is opened at this moment, the brothers and sisters in the teaching will definitely come to help, and then it will become a battle to intercept the Buddha.
The teacher has his own arrangements for this calamity and cannot act without authorization.
Jiang Liu stood quietly aside, "You ask me to be your teacher, and the teacher will teach you... to comb... your hair."
There is also something to be learned about defeating the Buddha.
Simply fighting and killing is too boring, it is just a heavy blow to Buddhism.
Since we want to defeat Buddhism, we must also attack Buddhism spiritually.
First, I went to fetch Buddhist scriptures to make the two Buddhist saints happy. When I reached Lingshan Mountain, the excitement of receiving and shunting reached a climax.
After reaching climax, he remained motionless.
Let him want to be prosperous, but he can't. Let him beg to enter the Lingshan Mountain.
At this time, the experience-learning team refused to go in. Instead, they withdrew.
When the lead is drawn and the climax is reached, give it a fatal blow!
This kind of blow is fatal!
"Hehehehe!" Jiang Liu laughed.
"Kongkong, this tiger skin skirt is for you."
Putting on the tiger skin skirt, a steely alliance was born, like a united front.
Jiang Liu rode a white horse, and Sun Wukong held the horse and continued westward.
And at the same time.
Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti were so excited that they couldn't sit still, "Okay, okay, it's really good!"
"Jin Chanzi has rescued Jiezi and is rushing to Lingshan. I think it won't be long before we can get the true scripture and realize the great prosperity of the West!"
"I must have waited for this day for too long!"
"Yes, junior brother!"
"Brother!"
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Time is like fine sand, and in a blink of an eye, a whole month passes. (This author no longer avoids people, because if he doesn’t play anymore, he is afraid that not many people will remember him in the future. Witness piety at dusk)
After walking for two and a half months, one man, one monkey and one dragon had only traveled two hundred miles.
Calculating this, I walked less than two and a half miles every day.
Even a turtle can crawl farther than this.
There are three thousand ways to defeat Buddhism, and delaying time is one of them.
After all, Taoist ancestors only gave Buddhism ten thousand years to achieve great prosperity. If the ten thousand years have passed, it has not yet flourished.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun: "I have given you Buddhism a chance, but you didn't grasp it. You can't blame others."
To delay time is also to accumulate strength.
The six-winged golden cicada needs to cultivate its origins and restore its former peak.
Sun Wukong needs to digest the Tao Yun and stabilize his cultivation realm.
In the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, looking at the three realms of the prehistoric world, he can be regarded as a small power, but when it comes to Buddhism with two saints sitting in charge, it is still not enough.
As long as he is still traveling to the west to measure tribulations, Sun Wukong will be one of the tribulation sons. With the great luck of measuring tribulations, he will get twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, Sun Wukong should take advantage of the opportunity to make breakthroughs on the way to learn the scriptures, and strive to reach Lingshan again and improve his cultivation level.
Xiao Bailong needs to recuperate, recover from his injuries, accumulate mana, improve his cultivation, and avenge his uncle.
So, in two and a half months, I walked two hundred miles.
This day.
In the afternoon and dusk, we arrived at Guanyin Temple.
Inside Guanyin Temple.
Black Bear Spirit was complaining to Host Jinchi, "Old Jin, what's going on? Why isn't the honey sweet lately?"
Hosted by Jin Chi, he was originally a young monk who accidentally fell into the valley three hundred years ago.
I thought I was going to fall to death, but I didn't expect to hang on a tree and get a chance to survive, and found a cave.
Just like that, I touched the black bear's hole.
Although Black Bear is a monster, he has seen the world and is a monster with backbone. He only likes to eat honey and cranes.
Black Bear befriended the little novice monk a few times, and then established a friendship.
In his free time, Black Bear refined some elixirs and utensils for Jinchi.
The golden pond raises countless bees to collect spiritual honey and honor the black bear.
"Your Majesty, it has rained a lot recently, the flowers are not doing well, and the quality of the nectar has declined."
"Okay, okay, in two days I will go and tell the rain god in charge of this world to stop it from raining." The black bear was quite helpless. After eating the nectar of Fellow Daoist Shen that year, any nectar he ate was tasteless. .
But some honey is better than nothing.
I don’t know how Daoyou Shen is doing now.
Jin Chi looked a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty, it still has to rain to nourish the earth, so that the earth will become soft and easy to plow."
Black Bear also said that although he had strong magic power and vast supernatural powers, he was still a wild monster and could not control the dragon god.
"Okay, okay."
