a moment ago.
Three hundred miles south of Luoshui.
Shiva held the body of Sakyamuni that was smashed by him, and followed Moonlight Bodhisattva all the way to a forest.
Looking at the shattered Sakyamuni in the moonlight, he suddenly sighed and waved his hand to sprinkle a piece of cold moonlight.
In the moonlight, a golden lotus fell and enveloped Sakyamuni's body.
The lotus root, lotus platform, and lotus petals were integrated into Sakyamuni's body, and then spliced together to form a human form.
This golden lotus gushed out with powerful vitality, and the already dead Sakyamuni began to slowly regain its vitality. His body was filled with blood, and his heart began to beat.
"Go. This is the lotus body that the poor monk refined for you with Buddhist golden lotus. It can be indestructible. From now on, even if you encounter disaster again, as long as your spirit persists, you can be saved."
Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said: "Amitabha, I would like to thank the Bodhisattva for enlightening me and saving my life."
The look on Sakyamuni's face was ordinary and pious, and there was no trace of displeasure at all.
However, Shiva's eyes were already twitching at the side, with a strange expression on his handsome face.
This Buddhist Golden Lotus of Luck is filled with powerful power of cause and effect, and even if it is chopped into pieces, the roots will be broken.
Moonlight Bodhisattva was so afraid of Sakyamuni's death that he actually prepared a physical body for him to survive.
Indestructible to death...
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in total, but you are still indestructible. Isn't it enough to die once for every difficulty?
However, it was good this way, he didn't have to worry about the safety of the pilgrims.
In Shiva's strange eyes, Sakyamuni's soul walked behind the lotus body, and there was a flash of golden light. The soul and body merged into one, blooming with endless Buddha light.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes with pious eyes.
He chanted the Buddha's name in his heart and was about to stand up to salute, but when he heard Kacha's voice, the arm holding the ground was broken into two pieces...
The white bones are covered with silk threads, and the smell of lotus roots can be heard for hundreds of meters.
Shakya:……
Shiva:…
moonlight:……
Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment, then he used his other arm to support the ground, stood up carefully, and then called kacha again...
The leg was also broken in two.
He raised his blank, innocent eyes and looked at the moonlight.
Yue Guang had a strange look on his face, coughed twice, and said: "That's good, that's good. It's my first time refining a physical body. I have no experience yet, so don't be offended. I forgot that there is also the five-color sacred clay given by the Buddha."
After Yueguang finished speaking, he pointed a move, and five colors bloomed in the moonlight, and several balls of colorful soil fell down.
There is a strong Buddhist aura flowing in these lumps of soil, and there is a vague innate power flowing around.
After he drove this ball of five-color divine mud into Sakyamuni's body.
Sakyamuni's golden lotus clone immediately absorbed the five-color divine mud, and the broken body slowly recovered, filled with a tenacious power.
Feeling the new body, Sakyamuni jumped a few times. Feeling very satisfied, he bowed and said, "My disciple, thank you Bodhisattva and Buddha."
Moonlight nodded, turned and left without saying anything more, and a sacred and solemn voice came from the air.
"Shi Sanzang, you are going west to collect scriptures, and you are destined to be escorted by four disciples. Now, only Shiva has returned, and the other three guardians of the scriptures are still waiting for you. You were washed away by the Luo River, so you continued along the Luo River. Bar."
"There is someone waiting for you ahead."
Sakyamuni saluted again in the direction where the moonlight left, and said, "My disciple, thank you Bodhisattva for your guidance."
Shiva:…
He looked at Sakyamuni quietly, smiled, and said: "What are you thanking him for? As one of the highest-status Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, a golden immortal with the Great Luo Realm, would he even forget the Buddha's instructions? ?”
Hearing this, Sakyamuni was confused and said, "Donor Shiva, what do you mean by this?"
Shiva:…
He chuckled in his heart and said to himself: "What do you mean by this? You are such a fool... That moonlight clearly wants to blacken the five-color sacred mud given by the Buddha. If it weren't for your lotus root flesh body breaking at the touch of a touch, how could I have given it to you? use."
However, he still hoped that this bald man would bring him luck in the world, so a smile appeared on his handsome face and he said:
"This... no, what the disciple means is that the Bodhisattva is testing the master's devotion to the Buddha."
Shakya was stunned when he heard the words, and then he understood instantly and said: "So that's it, it's so good. Lord Shiva, let's go."
Shiva:…
His eyebrows twitched, and he laughed and said: "Master Sanzang, please don't show up. Since your disciple is protecting you while you are learning the scriptures, you can be considered a disciple of Buddhism. From now on, master should be... commensurate with my master and disciple."
Shiva thought that Sakyamuni would refuse, but unexpectedly he nodded and said: "That's fine. I have been preaching in the world for several years and have countless disciples. I am worthy of being called a master."
The corner of Shiva's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to swallow him and reincarnate into Asura, and said with a smile:
"Master, let's go. There are three junior brothers waiting at the front."
Sakyamuni nodded, straightened his brocade cassock, which he claimed to be invulnerable to water, fire, and demons. Then he leaned on a nine-ringed tin staff, faced the west, smiled, and strode away.
He hadn't walked a few steps when he was suddenly startled and felt a little weird.
Didn't the Buddha say that this brocade cassock was impervious to water and fire? Why did he freeze to death?
But within a moment, he understood.
Yes.
The Buddha only said that this thing is impervious to water and fire, but did not say it was anti-freeze.
The figure of Sakyamuni paused for a moment, then returned to normal, and headed west devoutly.
Shiva walked behind Sakyamuni, with deep admiration for the eyes of the two sages of the West. It was not easy to find such a fool who was devoted to Buddhism.
No wonder Buddhism is determined to protect him.
It is clear that he has not been transformed by Buddhism, but he has such a devout heart towards Buddha.
Simply, one in a million.
Shiva watched Sakyamuni pick up his cassock and move forward slowly. He stepped forward and said, "Master, the road to the west is slow. My disciple is an asura. Even without using magic power, he can walk thousands of miles in a day. Otherwise, let the disciple carry it on his back." Would you like to take a trip?"
When Sakyamuni heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he frowned and said: "Disciple, the most important thing in praying for Buddha is sincerity. Since the poor monk is traveling to the west to obtain sutras, he must go to the west step by step. If you carry me on your back, then this sutra It’s up to you to take it, or it’s up to me to take it.”
Shiva:…
He chuckled: "Of course the person who learns the scriptures is Master."
Sakyamuni nodded and said: "It's good to know. Don't say such blasphemous words to the Buddha in the future. It's only tens of thousands of miles to go west. It will take less than one year, two years, and ten years if it takes two years." One day I will be able to see the pure land of Lingshan Mountain and enter the Great Leiyin Temple to meet the Buddha."
After that, he picked up his cassock and continued walking forward. The next moment, he groaned and sprained his leg.
"Amitabha, this poor monk is still not used to the physical body given by Bodhisattva..."
Shiva sighed, walked quietly behind Sakyamuni, knocked him out directly, then carried him on his body, transformed into a body of tens of feet of Shura, and ran towards the west with a step of dozens of feet.
A quarter of an hour later, thousands of miles away.
Shakya behind Shiva slowly opened his eyes. He touched his still painful neck and said, "It's strange. I clearly fell forward just now. Why does the back of my neck hurt?"
He glanced at the unfamiliar sights around him and said, "Here, why are the flowers and plants around us different?"
Shiva was standing behind him, laughing and saying: "Master, you fainted just now, and a kind man drove you here in a donkey cart. The Buddha said that a person who is kind and good at giving is a Buddha. Master, there are noble people to help you. It’s considered heading west, so don’t worry about it.”
Sakyamuni nodded seriously and said: "That makes sense. In the future, there will always be difficulties and obstacles that the teacher cannot overcome. If anyone is willing to help, it can be regarded as the poor monk's karma."
"But, disciple, you must not help me."
Shiva nodded seriously, then flicked his finger, and a stone hit Sakyamuni in the neck.
Shakya fainted again.
Shiva smiled, picked him up and started running.
at this time.
Where Shiva just ran over, monsters that looked like fish but not fish, or birds but not birds, were writhing in the water.
Wearing a cloud helmet and a yellow robe, a big man with three eyes, holding an iron gun, and with three long beards, stood on the path that Shiva must pass, and frowned at the giant who just ran past.
A bare-chested one-eyed man with muscles as strong as brass was lying in the middle of the road, holding two hammers with flashing lightning, and was sound asleep.
In the misty lake, he seemed to see a black shadow passing over his head and disappearing.
He curled his lips and said: "What a big bird. I don't know when the Buddhist monk will be able to get here..."
…
Lingshan, Leiyin Ancient Temple.
The Western Buddhas looked at Shiva running wildly with extremely ugly expressions.
Deep in the blood sea, Styx squinted his eyes and looked quietly at the path to obtain the scriptures.
He said calmly: "Yes, just like this, all the way to the west, getting rid of other guardians of the scriptures, the luck of traveling westward to obtain scriptures will belong to my Asura clan."
"Kunpeng, Ran Deng, you just sent a useless person here just to fight with the poor demon lord?"
at this time.
Lingzhao Mountain, Yuanjue Cave.
Ran Deng looked at Shiva leaping over Mashan's head with a gloomy expression.
Ma Shan holds the Taoist Jade Talisman and can use magic power, but he doesn't even know that the scripture seeker is running over his head.
However, Zi Shou only let go of part of the authority over human destiny. They could only watch, but they could not warn them, let alone help...
But he was full of anger, but had nowhere to express it.
Because, before Ma Shan left, he personally reminded him not to use the magic power limit in the Tongyu Talisman unless absolutely necessary.
After all, this jade talisman cost one million taels of silver.
He is impoverished in Coffin Mountain and is not as wealthy as Buddhism and Blood Sea.
Now, he only has the Heaven Measuring Ruler in his hand, and the other treasures have already been taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun after he joined the Journey to the West and established his own business.
But Ran Deng knew.
Even if Mashan did not use his magic power, it would be impossible not to see Shiva and the Buddha on his body.
But he didn't react at all, which can only mean one thing...
This demon lord of Asura secretly concealed his aura and deliberately left them alone.
"Styx, the person who is destined to retrieve the scriptures is appointed by two saints. Do you want to leave others alone and enjoy the luck of scripture retrieval?"
Ran Deng was furious, but could only watch helplessly.
Not only burning lanterns...
In the demon palace in Beiming, Kunpeng also looked livid and secretly cursed Styx.
This kind of behavior of eating alone is really too much!
It's simply disgusting!
However, thinking about the character of his Asura clan, they suppressed their anger.
Ancestor Styx has always been like this.
Relying on his own immortality, he never looked down upon anyone.
After driving the mosquitoes who were also creatures of the Blood Sea out of the Blood Sea, not only did they kill all the creatures in the Blood Sea, but only the Asura clan was left.
He even directly occupied the twelfth-grade karma red lotus.
The birthplace of the Karma Fire Red Lotus is nowhere else but the Taoist Mosquito’s dojo.
If the River Styx does not drive away the mosquitoes, this treasure will be the companion treasure of the mosquitoes.
Unfortunately, Ming He relied on the Second Sword of A Bi Yuan Tu to directly kill the Mosquito Taoist.
It is said that the life-saving magical power of Styx, the 480 million clones of the Son of Blood God, is the Tao principle that robbed Taoist Mosquito of his enlightenment.
Kunpeng looked at the human world and snorted coldly, saying: "Styx, do you think the human world is your Netherworld Sea of Blood? Although I cannot go to the human world, I am a demon master after all."
After that, with a thought, billions of aquatic people who had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence appeared around him. With a wave of his hand, a few pieces of paper fell from the air, with a sentence written on them.
"Hurry up and chase, the monk has escaped."
Then, with a gentle wave of his hand, he threw the paper into the mouths of several silver sharks and said, "Go to the human world."
After saying that, several of his silver sharks dived into the boundless seas from the North Ming Dynasty.
Half a day later.
Xu Kun, Ma Shan, and Lei Guang, the three guardians who were waiting for the sutra collectors, were still practicing. They saw a shark jumping out of the water, spitting out a note, then twisting its body and returning to Luoshui. among.
The three of them almost beat the shark to death... They resisted the impulse, picked up the note, opened it, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and they said in unison:
"The insidious and cunning Asura is simply too deceptive!"
The three of them turned around to give chase.
However……
After they ran hundreds of feet, they remembered that their bodies were no more than ordinary people, and they were not as powerful as the Asura clan. They would never be able to catch up without using their magic power.
So, they gritted their teeth and took out the valuable jade talisman, and their whole body mana surged instantly!
At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds, Asura had gone too far and they must teach him a lesson!
…
Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.
Seeing Kunpeng take action, the Western Buddhas finally heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, as the person in charge, it is not easy for them to end it themselves.
Both Styx and Kunpeng were the helpers they invited to contend with Di Xin.
If Shiva could really carry Sakyamuni all the way to the west...
It's not that they can't accept it.
However, someone reminded them that they would not object.
Sometimes internal competition can improve the ability of the learning team.
world.
Shiva, who was running all the way, had just run out of the boundary of Jizhou when he saw a monster that looked like a fish but not a fish, a man wearing lightning, and a ball of ghostly fire, coming in an instant and blocking his way.
The three people manifested themselves and looked at Shiva coldly. Xu Kun transformed into a handsome man with red lips and white teeth, as beautiful as a flower. He said, "Asura, if you want to go to the West to learn scriptures, you must first learn to be kind."
Shiva was blocked from the road. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he was discovered. Then he smiled and said: "It turns out to be a few junior brothers. Senior brother is blind and didn't see a few of them. Don't blame me, don't blame me..."
The three of them snorted coldly, and were about to argue with Shiva, when they suddenly felt that their luck in the world had suddenly shaken!
Western Continent.
A big man with a long beard, riding a poor horse that was delirious and drooling, was walking towards the east.
Behind him were three men.
"Master Hong, Master Fang, Master Meng, it's been a hard journey."
Hong Yi, Fang Yun, and Meng Hao looked at the shivering Hong Chao, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, we will protect you."
Say it.
Hong Yi kicked the horse's butt.
Taoist Tianma looked up to the sky and neighed, slobbered on Hong Chao's face, and ran away.
Limping, a smooth road with bumps.
The three of them looked at each other and looked to the east.
