Baoxiang country.
Kui Mulang has been imprisoning Jiang Liu and his disciples for two and a half years.
The scripture-seeking team was suddenly in danger, and the Buddhist spies sent the news back to Mount Sumeru.
Jieyin and Zhunti looked sad and distressed, "Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra were afraid of leaving their grandson to obey orders, so they quickly went to Baoxiang Kingdom and rescued Jiangliu and the others."
"Our Buddhist sect still owes foreign debts, and we cannot delay it any longer."
"is teacher!"
Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Fear Liusun, the four great quasi-sages of Buddhism, Kui Mulang is no match for him.
He was quickly defeated.
Then Kui Mulang ran away with Baihuaxi.
Having been trapped in Jiangliu for two and a half years, the task has been exceeded.
The rest will be left to the brothers and colleagues in heaven.
Jiang Liu's master and disciples left Baoxiang Kingdom and continued westward.
Taishang Laojun's gold and silver boy was bitten to death by mosquitoes, Taoist priests and generals, so there is no danger in Pingdingshan.
Go round and round for a few years.
Slowly walked to the territory of Wuji Kingdom.
That night, Jiang Liu rested in Guanyi.
There is a large well in Guanyi Lake, which is covered with large rocks.
Waves of mist and ghostly aura appeared beside the well.
"Elder, elder."
Jiang Liu slowly opened his eyes, "?"
When the ghost saw Jiang Liu, he cried bitterly and said, "Elder, I am the king of black chickens."
"Now that's fake!"
"Elaborate."
"He was originally a wandering monk. I got to know him and invited him into the palace, and we became more and more familiar with him..."
"But I never thought that the Taoist man was so ambitious that he pushed me into the well, changed into my appearance, and took over my queen and prince."
"Please, elder, save me."
"Taking possession of my wife and daughter? It sounds quite exciting..."
Jiang Liu nodded calmly, "Okay, I'll save you."
"Thank you, elder."
"Kongkong, Bajie, you two go to the well to fish out the body of King Wuji."
Not long after, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie fished out the body of the Black Chicken King.
King Wuji has been dead for a long time, and his body is still intact due to the protection of Dingyan Pearl.
Jiang Liu used his magic power to bring King Wuji back to life.
The next day, early morning.
King Wu Ji dressed up as a porter and followed the river into the palace.
Jiang Liu stood quietly in the palace hall, with a smile on his face and said, "Jiang Liu, a poor monk, has met Your Majesty."
"No need to be polite."
"Your Majesty, this poor monk has a big doubt in his mind. Please ask your Majesty to clear it up."
"But it doesn't matter."
"How does it feel to be a wife?"
On the throne, King Wu Ji's expression suddenly changed, showing anger, "Bold!"
"I think you are the bold one!"
"Bold and monstrous, this poor monk can tell at a glance that you are not human!"
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, and poor monks want you to show your true colors!"
The Buddhist Brahma light hits the throne.
The fake black chicken king looked frightened and turned into a wisp of smoke and fled.
Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, which had been congratulated for a long time, was rounded and dropped.
boom! boom!
The green smoke fell, revealing the prototype, which was a green-haired lion.
(The original setting of Journey to the West is the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva, which is contrary to the Shituoling Mountains, so here it is set as the mount of Lingji Bodhisattva.)
The green-haired lion was smashed to pieces, and there were stars in his eyes.
"Wukong, kill him."
The green-haired lion was extremely frightened and quickly begged for mercy, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the little one is the mount of Lingji Bodhisattva, and he is also a disciple of our Buddhism."
The green-haired lion continued to explain: "This black-rooster king is good at charity and has great blessings. The incarnation of Lingji Bodhisattva came to save him. But who would have thought that this black-rooster king was ignorant and imprisoned the incarnation of Lingji Bodhisattva because he was given a few difficult words. I was soaked in the water for three days and three nights.”
"Therefore, King Wuji should stay underground for three years!"
Jiang Liu smiled, "This story is not well written."
"You might as well let the poor monk take a guess."
"This black-rooster king is good at charity and has great blessings. Bodhisattva Lingji came to save him. However, the black-rooster king did not want to enter Buddhism. Lingji became angry and tortured the black-rooster king severely."
"I threw him into a well and soaked him for three years, threatened him, and hinted that only Buddhism could save him, so King Silky Chicken found me!"
"Ah this..." The green-haired lion looked embarrassed, "Don't tell me if you've seen through it, they are all disciples of Buddhism..."
"Okay, let's ask clearly. Let's kill Wukong."
"Wucao, you already said he was a disciple of Buddhism, but you still kill him?"
Sun Wukong has rounded the golden cudgel.
On the sea of clouds in the Nine Heavens, Lingji Bodhisattva, who had fallen to the golden fairyland, arrived late and hurriedly shouted: "Golden cicada, keep the lion under the stick!"
Bah!
Green blood splattered everywhere.
Shivering!
In the sea of nine sky clouds, Lingji Bodhisattva was trembling with anger, "You are so bold, Jin Chanzi, how dare you kill the same sect!"
Jiang Liu took out his ears and asked, "Should I kill someone who is causing trouble to the human race?"
"Should I kill the wife and daughter of a human race if I seize them?"
"Should I be killed if I break the Buddhist precepts?"
Jiang Liu looked at Lingji coldly, "Oh, by the way, there's you too."
"You...what do you want to do?"
"The lute bone that has been pierced by Lingji is thrown to the bottom of the well."
Zhu Bajie and Black Bear smiled warmly, "Don't worry, it will be very gentle."
Lingji's realm has fallen to the Golden Fairyland, where are Zhu Bajie and Black Bear's opponents?
In the blink of an eye, the lute bone was penetrated, and all the magic power was lost.
"Ah!" A painful cry echoed throughout the world.
Jiang Liu glanced at the bottom of the well and thought to himself: "The dragon clan has enmity with Buddhism. The Dragon King of this well will not go to Mount Xumi to report the news, right?"
Jing Longwang: "Definitely not!"
It's a national affair.
Jiangliu was stuffed with food for half a month before setting off again.
It's a bit of a pity.
Jiang Liu still didn't know what it was like to be a wife.
All the way west.
After leaving the Silky Chicken Country, we walked into the pine forest again.
The Bull Demon King failed to establish a relationship with the Blood Sea Asura clan and has been single ever since.
Nothing happened to Red Boy.
There are some little monsters in the pine forest, but they are not very dangerous.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and another year passes.
Jiang Liu's master and disciples arrived at the territory of Chechi Kingdom.
As soon as I entered the country, I saw many monks carrying huge rocks and rolling logs, exposed to the scorching sun and heat, working desperately.
There was also a Taoist supervisor on the side. When he saw the monk being lazy, he whipped him mercilessly.
The whip left a long trail of blood.
"It's so miserable. It's so miserable."
But Jiang Liu didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
"Amitabha, let go of helping others and respect the fate of others."
"Let's go into the palace."
In the Chechi Kingdom, Taoism was respected and Buddhism was respected, Xuanmen was respected, and the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty was regarded as orthodox.
Although King Chechi hated the monks, he heard that he was a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, and he should not be a monk from the Zhou Dynasty, so he did not dare to neglect him.
After all, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and Lord Zhou were the co-lords of the human race.
Although the scattered human races call themselves a country and king, they must submit to the common master of the human race.
Jiang Liu took his disciples into the palace.
Respectfully pay homage, "The poor monk Tang San is buried, he came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to defeat the Buddha and imprison the scriptures."
King Chechi smiled and said, "People who come to the country don't need to be polite."
"Also, it's not called Tang Dynasty anymore, it's called Da Zhou."
"Da Zhou? Did something happen to your kidneys?"
