At this time, Tang Sanzang and Bodhisattva were still on their way back.
In the soaring clouds and mist, the two of them had fallen from heaven to the ninth level.
The clouds and fog that obscured the sky gradually dissipated, and the vast earth reappeared in Tang Sanzang's sight.
Following the thought of the Bodhisattva, the fairy clouds swung downwards, and in the blink of an eye they had landed on the shores of the East China Sea and arrived at the Flower and Fruit Mountain.
But after taking a look at the scene in the mountain, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be stunned.
For some reason, Huaguo Mountain is now in a mess.
I saw mountains collapsing one after another, and the earth also burst into deep cracks.
Such a scene is like experiencing an unprecedented battle.
"How is this going?"
Not only Tang Sanzang, but also Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly.
Could it be said that some demons, gods and Buddhas have invaded Huaguo Mountain?
But now the one who is in charge of Huaguo Mountain is the Demon Emperor who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. How many people in the world are so bold and dare to run wild on his territory?
"Wukong, Wukong!"
With this thought, Tang Sanzang quickly shouted several times deep into the forest.
After a while, a golden figure staggered into the sky from the mountain, and soon landed in front of the two of them.
The person who came was none other than Sun Wukong.
But his appearance at this time seemed extremely downcast.
His body was covered with gravel and dust, his eyes were bloodshot and expressionless, and his already thin body showed a weak posture.
"Holy Monk, you...you are back. What did Jade Emperor say?"
After seeing Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong's dull eyes immediately glowed with light, and he asked happily.
"The Jade Emperor has agreed to the poor monk's request, so he specially asked Master Guanyin to come together to resurrect your descendants of the monkey clan."
Tang Sanzang nodded, but he was still a little worried in his heart, "By the way, I see you look very bad. What's going on? And this Huaguo Mountain..."
"It's okay, I'm just bored and practicing my skills with these rocks!"
Sun Wukong shook his head repeatedly, pretending to be nonchalant.
After all, he is the Monkey King, the Demon King who makes all the gods and immortals fearful. How can he let them see his weak side?
"By the way, Guanyin Bodhisattva, can you really resurrect my monkey grandson and bring this Huaguo Mountain back to life?"
Before Tang Sanzang could speak again, Sun Wukong hurriedly asked the Bodhisattva.
After all, he has nothing else to ask for now. As long as he can see those monkeys jumping around in front of him again, he will be satisfied!
"Of course, of course!"
The Bodhisattva nodded and said warmly, "There is a supreme Buddhist Dharma in the Western Heaven, which can bring spring to all things, make dry bones grow muscle, and resurrect all living beings in Huaguo Mountain. It's no wonder."
"In that case, please ask the Bodhisattva to quickly use his magical powers. I, Sun, will be grateful!"
For some reason, Tang Sanzang always felt that Sun Wukong was deliberately avoiding his topic.
But after all, business matters now. Although I have some doubts, it is inconvenient to say more.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva also looked at Sun Wukong up and down in surprise, and then slowly clasped his hands together.
Om! Well! Woolen cloth! Bah! mum! Hum!
For a time, the solemn six-character Buddhist mantra resounded throughout the world!
With the Bodhisattva at the center, the light of the Buddha shines all over the world.
A majestic sense of redemption and compassion also enveloped the entire Huaguo Mountain along with the Buddha's light.
Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the souls of the demon monkeys wandering inside and outside Huaguo Mountain seemed to regain their consciousness instantly.
The originally empty eyes glowed again, and the body that was like a walking corpse quickly became more agile.
As if they had received some kind of summons, they all floated towards their respective skeletons in the dusty loess.
Seven days after the death of all creatures, the soul cannot return to the physical body. It will either stay in the world of the sun and become a lonely ghost, or it will go to the underworld for reincarnation.
This is a rule that has long been agreed between Yin and Yang after the order of the Three Realms was settled.
But in the supreme Dharma of the Bodhisattva, this rule becomes insignificant.
I saw that the souls of the demonic monkeys were calmly possessing the inside of their respective skeletons.
As the Buddha's light blew by like the spring breeze, the weathered white bones began to become shiny again.
Soon, these white bones regenerated meridians, gave birth to flesh and blood, gave birth to fur, and turned into a macaque with only flesh and blood.
As their flesh and blood reshaped their souls and returned to their original places, the bodies of these macaques burst out with vitality, and each of them opened their eyes in their deep sleep...
"What's going on? We were obviously dead, why are we alive again now?"
"Could it be that... the previous scene of being killed by heavenly soldiers was just a nightmare?"
"Quick, look! It's the king, the king is back!"
"..."
The macaques were confused at first, but soon determined that they had been resurrected from the dead.
All of a sudden, all the macaques started cheering and jumping for joy. They all gathered towards Sun Wukong and jumped up and down one by one. They were so happy!
Seeing these dead monkeys gathering again at his feet, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly turned red.
These monkeys and grandchildren are the treasures he values most in his life!
Seeing that they had been killed by the heaven, Sun Wukong lost control instantly and once lost his mind, he decided to declare war on heaven.
But now, seeing them lively in front of him, he felt like he was dreaming.
"Monkeys, I finally see you again, I miss you so much!"
It has been five hundred years since he was as happy as he is now.
Stroking the small heads of the monkeys around him, his voice suddenly choked up.
"The greatest joy and sorrow in the world is the separation between life and death!"
Looking at Sun Wukong who was overwhelmed with excitement, Tang Sanzang also showed a hint of joy in his eyes.
A warm smile also appeared on the Bodhisattva's face.
Although all the dead macaques have been resurrected, her work does not end there.
As the willow branches waved gently, the nectar from the jade bottle immediately fell to the ground.
A majestic vitality burst out from inside Huaguo Mountain again!
The monkeys who were cheering for joy turned around in unison, and the entire Huaguo Mountain also underwent earth-shaking changes in their eyes.
I saw the collapsed mountains rising again, the land that had been reduced to scorched earth by the war was fertile again, and the long-dried streams, lakes and springs were gurgling with water.
The withered trees are reborn with new buds and leaves, and they are like canopies, bearing abundant fruits.
Pieces of grass and trees thrived in the mountains, turning into shades of green and jungles.
But in the blink of an eye, the long-dead earth came back to life again!
Huaguo Mountain is resurrected!
