Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 299 Sure enough, the monkey is inside!

Dojo disciples should seize the merits of luck in the prehistoric three realms!
This is the order of my master!

Hearing Li Chengqian's words, Black Bear Spirit and Little White Dragon were shocked at first, and then excited.

As we all know, the Three Realms of the Great Desolation are now controlled by the Nine Heavens and the Western Lingshan Buddhism.

The fate of the three realms is inclined to them, so many fairy Buddhas have been created.It can be said that the current overlords of the prehistoric times are the Heavenly Court and the Lingshan Buddhist Sect. The decisions they make have absolute authority!
Superior to mortals, monster races, and even other races.

However, my master actually passed down such a decree, asking the disciples of the dojo to seize the luck of the prehistoric three realms.In this way, in the near future, Matou Mountain Daoist Temple will surely stand above the three realms of the prehistoric and desolate, and it will be the leader!
"Great! Great!"

"I've been seeing those fairy families in heaven for a long time, and I'm not happy with those Buddhas from Lingshan Buddhism."

"If my dojo can lead the prehistoric three realms, it will surely create all kinds of prosperity and glory!"

The little white dragon was even more excited than the black bear spirit, his eyes were shining brightly.

He hurriedly asked Li Chengqian: "Junior Brother Chengqian, when will Master come out?"

In Xiao Bailong's view, the Taoist disciples could steal the luck of the Buddhist sect and the Heavenly Court secretly first, but the realm of their disciples was still much lower than that of the Lingshan Buddhist sect and the Jiuxiao Heavenly Court.

And if a holy person like my master can make a move, I am afraid that the luck merits of the prehistoric three realms can be obtained without any effort.

After all, the strength of my master is quite terrifying!
Every breath, every movement, there is a flow of Dao rhyme, and all kinds of profound principles are lingering. He has only seen this kind of terrifying power on his master.

"Master, it should be coming out of the mountain, but he didn't mention to me when he will come out of the mountain." Li Chengqian said.

When the master gave him an explanation before, he did not say when he would come out of the mountain.

Hearing this, Xiao Bailong was a little disappointed: "I thought that I would see Master soon, but it seems that it will take some time."

"By the way, it's only been a few months since I left the dojo, and Ben Longlong already misses Master!"

Hei Xiong Jing said: "Who doesn't miss Master, not only Master, but other disciples in the dojo, I also miss it very much."

"Stay here in Heifeng Mountain, but not in the dojo. I am happy and at ease."

"Since the master passed down the decree, telling us to seize the luck and virtue of the prehistoric and desolate three realms, we disciples need to be prepared.

And the Lingshan and Tianting, which occupy most of the merits of luck, are the targets of our dojo disciples! "

The black bear spirit is gearing up, sharpening its sword and rushing towards the pig and sheep.

However, Li Chengqian still reminded: "Senior brothers, don't be impatient. This task is only the second task handed down by Master."

"And the first task, the Journey to the West that dragged down Lingshan Buddhism, should continue! And we can't let the Journey to the West of Buddhism succeed."

"If the Journey to the West is completed, the Lingshan Buddhist Sect will only gain more luck and merit, and will not decline."

Hearing this, Black Bear Spirit and Little White Dragon looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Xiao Bailong laughed and said: "Junior brother Chengqian, don't worry, it's not a difficult task to drag down the journey to the west of Lingshan Buddhism."

"You know that I have successfully joined the scripture learning team, and I have made a plan with Senior Brother Hei Xiong."

"Then Chen Xuanzang and Sun Wukong want to leave this Black Wind Mountain easily, I am afraid it will be difficult."

The strategy was mostly thought up by Xiao Bailong, so he seemed a little embarrassed.

"If that's the case, Master will be at ease and satisfied!" Li Chengqian smiled, raised his wine glass, and offered a bowl of spirits to Black Bear Spirit and Little White Dragon.

It was already dark, and there was no sound in Heifeng Mountain.

On the ridge, there is a village, which is the residence of the hunters of Heifeng Mountain.

At this moment, Sun Wukong had arrived in this village for some time, and was taken into the ancestral hall by a middle-aged elder in a gray robe and with two beards.

Candles were lit in the ancestral hall, and the statue on the god seat in the center had been broken, leaving only a stone head.

However, through the head of the statue, Sun Wukong recognized that the person enshrined was the ancient Buddha of Medicine Master from the Buddhist School of the Western Paradise.

Monkey King is not in awe of the gods and Buddhas of Lingshan Buddhism. After all, he already knows from Liuer that he has been tricked by the gang of bald donkeys of Lingshan Buddhism as early as 500 years ago.

So he was not polite, and in front of the eyes of the middle-aged man, Monkey King sat down on the stone Buddha head.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged elder let out a strange cry and hurriedly said, "Don't sit down, don't sit down!"

"Elder Sun, if you are like this, you will annoy the gods and Buddhas, get up quickly."

but.

Sun Wukong didn't listen to the elder's words, smiled, jumped up, and stepped on the Buddha's head.

Said: "I said why are you panicking, it's just a tattered Buddha statue, just sit down."

"It's impossible to find the Medicine Buddha Buddha. I'm afraid he is studying Buddhist scriptures and has no time."

"Otherwise, if his Buddha statue was destroyed by ghosts, wouldn't he show up to meet him sooner? How can you see the people in your village suffer so much, and you don't receive incense in vain, but don't bless you."

"Tell you, the buddhas of Lingshan Buddhism are not kind!"

What Sun Wukong said immediately called the middle-aged elder, who lost his voice and had a strange look on his face.

He was thinking, didn't this monkey monster enter the Buddhist gate and become the disciple of the monk of the Tang Dynasty, he should respect the Buddha, why did he do this.

Sun Wukong didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "When will that ghost come?"

The middle-aged elder said: "It should be Haishi at night!"

Nodding his head, Monkey King jumped off the Buddha's head and onto the beam.

After sitting down firmly, he said to the middle-aged elder: "You tell the villagers, don't go out of the house, just leave my grandson here, don't disturb the ghost, when it comes, my grandson will kill you in one fell swoop." Its capture!"

Monkey King has an ugly face, and he is playing with a golden cudgel in his hand, which is quite scary.

The middle-aged elder didn't dare to provoke him, so he hurriedly closed the door of the ancestral hall and returned home.

All the lights in the village were turned off, except for the ancestral hall, where the lights were shining brightly and the cigarettes were fragrant.

Just after Haishi, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the house, and the cold pierced through the bones.

In the dark wind, there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, very sneaky.

"Hey, after waiting for a long time, the ghost finally came."

"When he comes in, my old grandson will finish him off with a stick!"

Sun Wukong thought very well.

However, he was concentrating on staring at the door when a gloomy and soft voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"What kind of monster is that in the house?"

This sudden question stunned Monkey King.

Groove!

Ganqing hid himself very well, but he was discovered unexpectedly.

It shouldn't be, I have gathered my breath, and there is no mana fluctuation, how could I be detected by the ghosts outside.

Sun Wukong was puzzled, and he was confused for a while.

But since it was noticed, there was no need to hide it.So he didn't get down from the beam, and shouted out of the house: "My grandson is your great grandpa! Damn it, come in quickly and bow down!"

"If you dare to be negligent, you will definitely be knocked out of your wits!"

outside the shrine.

The wind is rustling.

Standing in the dark is a man in a black robe, with a woman's hair in a bun, and a man's rough face, but his nose is squashed, his face is waxy, his eyes are red, his mouth is wide open, his teeth are like sharp teeth, a little yin and yang , a ghost that is neither male nor female.

He is the old demon of Montenegro!
Hearing Monkey King's voice in the house, the old black mountain demon secretly said: "Sure enough, the monkey is here!"

He had already received news from the Black Bear Spirit that Monkey King had come to this village and wanted to get rid of it.

Ordinarily, Sun Wukong and other monsters are not something he can offend, but the black bear spirit has the grace to save him, and he has what the black mountain old demon needs in his hands.

Due to affection, the Montenegrin old demon had to come and put on a show.

And the protagonist of this play is not the monkey, but Chen Xuanzang.

(End of this chapter)