For the disciples of Jinghe Dragon King.
Lin Xian had no intention of taking him with him.
Just like Nezha, letting them stay undercover in Heaven may be useful in the future.
After Lin Xian left the Jinghe Dragon Palace, he escaped directly into the void in a flash.
Since Heaven and Buddhism contributed to the calamity of the Tang King's soul traveling to the underworld, the next step is for Jin Chanzi to preside over the water and land ceremony.
Lingshan.
Inside the Daleiyin Temple.
The Buddhas' treasures are solemn, and the sound of Sanskrit is rolling.
Avalokitesvara walked straight to the Tathagata, faced the six-foot-long golden body, and bowed: "I tell you, Buddha, that golden cicada has grown up, and the king of Tang has also traveled to the underworld. Currently, urgent preparations are being made for the water and land ceremony."
"Well, it's time to implement the next step of the plan."
The Tathagata looked calm and continued: "The golden cicada presided over the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, and what he taught was nothing but Hinayana Buddhism. The Tripitaka here in this seat is Mahayana Buddhism."
With that said, Tathagata looked towards Guanyin.
"Master Guanyin, when you go to Chang'an, you need to find a way to make the golden cicada believe in the existence of my Mahayana Buddhism, and then let him come to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."
On the side, Puxian looked grim.
Although he framed Guanyin many times, he still could not get the approval of the Buddha.
On the contrary, Buddha trusted Guanyin so much that he actually entrusted her with such an important task.
Guanyin: Every time I do a task, I have to suffer a lot, do you know?
Guanyin immediately bowed to Tathagata.
"If you follow the Buddha's decree carefully, your disciples will fulfill their mission."
Tathagata nodded with satisfaction, then turned over his hands and took out the items and handed them to her.
"I have five treasures here, two of which are the brocade cassock and the nine-ring tin staff. When the golden cicada agrees to go west, you can give these to him."
"The remaining three treasures are three tight hoops, matching the three magic techniques of 'Gold, Tightness, and Forbidden'. You should keep them."
Guanyin received many treasures and then thanked them.
These many treasures play an important role in the calamity plan.
Guanyin feels quite happy in her heart.
After many twists and turns, is this journey to the West finally about to begin?
I hope nothing happens again.
Taking the treasure with him, Guanyin immediately left Leiyin Temple.
After walking out of Lingshan Mountain, he returned to Luojia Mountain, took Muzha with him, and headed straight to the east.
Not long after, we came to Liusha River.
The eight-hundred-mile Liusha River was silent, with the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong coming from the breeze.
When Guanyin arrived, it was especially strange to hear strange sounds.
When I looked at the river, I was shocked.
Because there are thousands of skulls floating on the river.
The breeze blew and the skulls collided with each other, making strange sounds.
Guanyin was shocked. This rolling curtain had eaten so many Buddhist pilgrims here because the calamity had been delayed.
These skulls can be connected to form a bridge.
Guanyin is also very clear about the characteristics of the Liusha River. A goose feather cannot float, and an ordinary person's skull will sink if it falls into the water.
Only the skull of a pilgrim is lighter than a goose feather.
Looking around, the roller blinds have eaten away thousands of pilgrims.
"Madeh." Guanyin cursed inwardly.
Immediately, he shouted towards the river: "General Curtain Curtain, why don't you come out to see me?"
"Who dares to call me by my first name?"
Along with a hoarse sound, the water waves rolled, and a huge fish head emerged from the water.
When he saw that the person coming was Guanyin, a big fish jumped out instantly, and then transformed into a man.
This man was tall and tall, with a big beard, red hair, and a necklace of skulls hanging around his neck.
"Guanyin, are you finally here?"
Roller Blind looked at Guanyin with a cold expression.
"Humph, you are just a monster now. When you see me, you should worship me." Guanyin showed displeasure.
The roller blinds were forced to respond to the robbery.
After the lower realm, Guanyin took him and sent him to the Liusha River.
"Even if you are a monster, I will not worship you as a Buddhist."
After experiencing such hardships, the roller blind seems very stubborn at the moment.
Avalokitesvara frowned slightly and said, "Don't be ignorant. As long as you agree to be Tang Sanzang's disciple and protect him from going west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, I will keep you safe along the way."
"If not, I will have to make you a monster on the westward journey. Then Sun Wukong will arrive and kill you in the name of subduing monsters. Don't blame me."
Hearing this, Roller Blind's heart suddenly tightened.
He really only has two ways now.
One is to be the disciple of Tang Sanzang, who will suffer some hardships at most, travel all the way west, and finally achieve enlightenment, but still survive.
The other one was arranged to be one of the eighty-one tribulations and became a victim of the calamity of Journey to the West.
"Rolling blind, you have to think about it." A sneer appeared on Guanyin's face.
After pondering for a long time, Roller Blind dropped the staff in his hand and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Bodhisattva, Rolling Blind knows his fault, Rolling Blind is willing to escape into Buddhism."
Rolling curtains gritted their teeth and knelt down to Guanyin.
Guanyin immediately showed a satisfied look.
"That's right. It's better to be alive than to be dead, isn't it?" Guanyin said, and asked Mu Zha to hold up the rolling curtain, and continued: "Rolling curtain, since you have agreed to enter the empty door, then I will give you a Let’s call him Sha Wujing.”
"You continue to stay here at the Liusha River. In a few days, Tang Sanzang, who is seeking scriptures from the West, will come here. You must worship him as your teacher."
"Disciple, please remember this."
Looking at Guanyin's leaving figure, Juan Yan stood up, snorted coldly, and jumped into the Liusha River.
Since you can't resist, you can only endure it.
Back then, he was able to handle it under the guidance of Tianpeng.
But now, he has faced the disaster and cannot contact Tianpeng, so he has no choice but to obey.
After Guanyin fixed the rolling curtain at Liusha River, she went straight to Fuling Mountain.
"Let's give this canopy a Dharma name, Zhu Wuneng." Guanyin thought to herself as she and Muzha's figures flashed over Fuling Mountain.
In the original calamity plan, Tianpeng was reincarnated into a pig.
The first Dharma name decided was Zhu Wuneng. However, something changed and Tianpeng failed to be reborn as a pig fetus, but she was too lazy to change the name.
If it's not a pig, it's not a pig. It's a name. It doesn't matter whether he accepts it or not.
Guanyin felt proud and immediately headed towards Yunzhan Cave.
"Um?"
Just as Guanyin was about to leave, he immediately saw the ethereal and magnificent palaces and pavilions built in Fuling Mountain.
These palaces and pavilions were either built on the top of mountains or halfway up the mountains.
The clouds and mist are flying, and the figures of immortal cultivators are passing between the mountains and rivers, shuttling between the clouds and mist, very happy and free.
"Master...Master, this..."
Muzha next to him was stunned and speechless for a long time.
Guanyin knew what he wanted to say.
Today's Fulingshan is indeed very different from forty-nine years ago.
You must know that forty-nine years ago, this Fuling Mountain was full of rocks.
Now it has become a place for immortals to practice.
"No, there won't be any changes in that canopy, right?" Guanyin frowned immediately.
The scene here is so similar to the variables.
Also, why are the two figures sitting idle in the pavilion on the top of the mountain so familiar?
Guanyin's eyes widened.
