At the suggestion of Fairy Zixia, Sun Wukong left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and soon went south and arrived at Luojia Mountain.
"Gan! What kind of evildoer dares to break into our purple bamboo forest!"
But just as Sun Wukong settled down, an angry shout suddenly sounded from the bamboo forest in front of him.
Looking back, I saw a strange beast with a simple appearance and black and white hair jumping out of the forest.
I saw him holding a Zhangba black tassel spear in one hand and a newly picked fairy bamboo shoot in the other hand. He was gnawing on it while shouting to Sun Wukong.
"Who dared to talk to me in such a tone? It turned out to be you, the black bear monster!"
After seeing the person clearly, Sun Wukong lost his temper instantly.
Just because the person who came was none other than the black bear spirit he met in Black Wind Mountain.
In other words, it is also called the black and white iron-eating beast.
"Hey, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. It turned out to be Sun Dasheng!"
The black bear spirit also quickly recognized the person, and immediately put down his hostility, and immediately put away the eight-foot-long spear.
"Black Bear Spirit, it seems that you are living quite a comfortable life after returning to Luojia Mountain!"
"By the way, how is Elder Jinchi doing now?"
Seeing that they were old acquaintances, Sun Wukong didn't say much, so the conversation started as usual.
"It's all thanks to Elder Tang. If he hadn't refused to accept me as a disciple, I would have suffered like you on the road to the West. I wouldn't be as happy as I am now!"
The black bear spirit said carelessly, then pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest, "As for Elder Jinchi, I'm afraid I have to change my name to him as a novice monk now!"
Following what he expected, he found a young monk sitting in a pavilion in the bamboo forest with his eyes closed, not listening to what was going on outside the window.
Bursts of Buddha's light lingered around him along with Sanskrit sounds, turning a deaf ear to all the outside world.
Needless to say, this young monk who is practicing is none other than Elder Jinchi.
At the beginning, he chose to pass away while practicing self-cultivation outside the Guanyin Temple. Now he was transplanted to the purple bamboo forest again, and he had to start all over again after hundreds of years of practice.
Judging from his current appearance, it would probably take a lot of time to practice asceticism to return to the Golden Immortal Realm.
"Sun Dasheng, if you don't protect Elder Tang when he goes west to obtain scriptures, why do you have the leisure to come here?"
The black bear spirit finished eating the immortal bamboo shoots in two or two mouths and asked Sun Wukong again.
"Oh, isn't it because that monk caused trouble in someone else's house and pushed me to the point of being helpless? Why don't you come to Luojia Mountain and ask Bodhisattva for help?"
Sun Wukong slapped his thigh, and after chatting with the black bear spirit for a while, he went straight to the lotus pond.
At this time, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva was meditating and meditating by the lotus pond. When he saw him coming, he opened his eyes immediately.
"Disciple Sun Wukong, pay your respects to Master Guanyin!"
After seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, Sun Wukong immediately put his hands together and paid homage to the Tao.
Although he had no intention of worshiping the Buddha, and even had a grudge against the Tathagata Buddha who suppressed him at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, he was still quite respectful to the Bodhisattva.
Just because the Bodhisattva not only saved his monkey grandson in Huaguo Mountain, but also used a golden hoop to suppress his six desires that intended to cause chaos. He was one of the few people in the Three Realms whom he was convinced of.
"Wukong, how is your master doing recently?"
The Bodhisattva nodded slightly and asked him.
"Bodhisattva Qi, the master knocked down the ginseng fruit tree in a fit of rage and has now been captured by the great Immortal Zhenyuan."
Sun Wukong reported, "I originally wanted to fight the Master Zhen Yuan for 300 rounds and forcefully rescue the master. However, the Master Zhen Yuan did not follow martial ethics and actually threatened my junior brother's life, forcing me to come." Luojia Mountain, I beseech the Bodhisattva to save the ginseng fruit tree with the supreme Buddha Dharma, so that Master, Junior Brother and others can avoid suffering from physical pain!"
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. Even I am afraid of him. How could your master be so reckless and destroy that innate spiritual root without thinking about the consequences?"
After hearing this, the Bodhisattva had displeasure in his eyes, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Just because Zhen Yuanzi sealed the mountain with the Five Elements Divine Formation of Heaven and Earth, she could not see clearly what was happening in Wuzhuang Temple.
She was relieved to learn that Tang Sanzang was still well, and that the conditions proposed by the other party were only to revive the ginseng fruit tree.
"Actually, I still don't understand this matter. Just because the two fairy boys Qingfeng Mingyue scolded you Bodhisattva, the master got angry for some reason, and this made things worse. It’s out of control.”
"So I ask Bodhisattva to help me resolve this disaster for my master and my brothers!"
Finally, Sun Wukong prayed to the Bodhisattva.
"It turns out that's why."
After hearing this, the Bodhisattva nodded, "Since Tang Sanzang's overthrow of the ginseng fruit tree is closely related to this deity, how can I ignore it?"
Saying that, the Bodhisattva stood up with the jade purification bottle in hand, "In that case, let me go to Wuzhuang in person to see and resolve this grudge!"
Regarding the specific reasons why Tang Sanzang overturned the ginseng fruit tree, how could Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had been watching Wuzhuang Temple, not know?
In fact, when she saw Zhen Yuanzi attacking Tang Sanzang, she had planned to come to the rescue personally.
After all, Tang Sanzang made such an impulsive move in order to maintain the dignity of his superiors because the fairy boy in the temple had insulted his reputation during a quarrel.
However, the Bodhisattva has the dignity of a Bodhisattva. If he went directly like this, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage in front of Zhen Yuanzi.
Now that Sun Wukong has come to ask for help, this matter has become smoother.
Sun Wukong was overjoyed at this, and immediately stepped onto the somersault cloud, and left here together with Guanyin Bodhisattva, flying towards the direction of Wanshou Mountain.
"I, Master Guanyin, have come to pay my respects to the mountain, and I also ask Master Zhenyuan to open the door for convenience!"
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the outskirts of Wanshou Mountain.
Looking at the heaven and earth formation where the five elements of divine power agitated, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva immediately shouted loudly, and the sound of Buddha's sound resounded throughout the temple.
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi and Tang Sanzang were drinking tea, talking and laughing in the main hall.
After hearing this movement, he immediately got up from his seat and came outside the hall.
As he waved his hand, the five elements of divine light that enveloped the world began to dissipate layer by layer, and finally merged into the five fairy mountains.
"I have seen the great Master Guanyin, but I wonder what the purpose of the Bodhisattva's visit is."
After seeing the person coming, Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly and asked.
"Why should the Great Immortal ask questions knowingly? The poor monk's visit is naturally to resolve the grievances between you and Tang Sanzang."
The Bodhisattva responded by putting Zhen Yuanzi on an equal footing with himself, so much so that he even called himself a 'poor monk'.
"Tang Sanzang overthrew the ginseng fruit tree. Since he started by a poor monk, let him end by a poor monk!"
After finishing speaking, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva stopped talking.
As she gently waved the willow branch in her hand, a wisp of nectar from the jade bottle immediately fell from the sky and poured onto the collapsed and withered ginseng fruit tree in the cave in the backyard.
In an instant, a burst of vitality burst out from the fairy tree!
