Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 167 You are Monkey King Monkey King!
Chentang Pass.

General soldier Yang's mansion, Yang Jian in a black suit stepped into the mansion with a black fan in his hand, and Yuan Hong behind him couldn't help but muttered in disgust: "This Li Jing is like a dog face. He has been staring at the gift box in our hands when he entered the door. What's the matter? Afraid we won't be able to give gifts?"

"Stingy, snobbish."

Yuan Hong walked and babbled all the way, and Yang Jian smiled and shook his head when he heard it, and said, "Okay, no one is perfect, just a little personality, it doesn't hurt anything."

In Yang Jian's mind, there is no perfect person in the world, as long as a little flaw doesn't affect the overall situation, it doesn't matter, but Yuan Hong couldn't help curling his lips, anyway, he didn't like Li Jing at all.

Just as Yang Jian shook his head with a smile and Yuan Hong kept nagging, the moment the two of them stepped into the back garden, a blue figure appeared in the gazebo, Yuan Hong's monkey eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively wanted to leave. On the other hand, the smile on Yang Jian's face froze, and at the same time he held Yuan Hong with one hand.

"The disciple pays respect to the master."

Yang Jian saluted without a smile on his face, while Yuan Hong on the side also saluted awkwardly and said, "Yuan Hong pays homage to Master."

Qingyun in the gazebo stood proudly, with a huge jade unicorn behind him, watching his two disciples' mouths slowly curl up, and said with a sneer: "Why, why do the two disciples of the deity have the feeling of wanting to leave? Is Master so scary?"

After a rhetorical question, Yuan Hong stepped forward in a hurry, and his usual jumping movements became more regular. He respectfully picked up the tea tree on the side to make tea, and at the same time flattered him: "Master, don't you think that this disciple is a good person?" Are you dazzled?"

But Yang Jian was smarter, he stepped forward and looked at his master's mount, and couldn't help admiring: "Master, this jade unicorn is full of aura, it's really a rare spirit beast."

Look, how long has it been since the two of them can speak politely, and what they say is still so flawless that Qingyun even smiled and shook his head after hearing this.

"Okay, both of you sit down, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

"Master, please speak."

Yuan Hong held the teacup respectfully with both hands, Qingyun took it with a smile and took a sip, then said with a smile: "Master, there is a man of great luck in Chentang Pass."

Under Yuan Hong's curious gaze, Yang Jian seemed to be in deep thought. Recently, there were no strange people born in Chentangguan, only the third son of Li Jing's family, and everyone within a hundred miles of Chentangguan was gifted. Or he has seen it all, and all those who can be recruited into the army have been recruited, so to speak.

Yang Jian seemed to have guessed something, but Yuan Hong scratched his head happily and said, "Dare to ask Master, who is it?"

Yuan Hong thought that his master was going to accept apprentices, so their master would have new toys, and they wouldn't have to be teased by his master.

Qing Yun shook his head with a smile, caressing the smooth and soft scales of his mount, and said with a smile: "The third son of Li Jing was originally a Lingzhu, which was originally a treasure in the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain. It was obtained by the primitive sage. It fell into the hands of the sage Nuwa again, and now she is born into the mortal world."

"What does the master mean?" Yuan Hong was so excited that even Yang Jian who was beside him guessed that his master might be planning to accept this person as his apprentice.

However, Yuan Hong, who was still happy just now, suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly fell, and he looked at his master and said: "Master, if you accept that Li Jing's son as an apprentice, in the future we will Waiting is the senior brother, what about the snobby Li Jing? Is it possible that I, Yuan Hong, have to meet and salute?"

He glared at his apprentice angrily, and didn't know what he was thinking all day long. Qingyun said angrily: "Nezha, the third son of Li Jing, has a relationship between a master and an apprentice, and it has nothing to do with being a teacher. It’s all about seeing children being counted against.”

When he said this, Qing Yun sat down, and Yu Qilin beside him also obediently lay on the ground, waving his hands to signal, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong respectfully and politely took their seats one after another, but the two sitting on the stone pier, only Take one-third of the seats.

"I came to Chentangguan as my teacher and met a strange person, so I learned everything. The Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught each committed murder, but now they want to recruit disciples to prevent robbery."

After some explanations, Yuan Hong scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, his golden monkey eyes were filled with anger, and he couldn't help cursing: "It's evil."

Although Yang Jian didn't say anything, his emotion could be seen from his indifferent face, and Qing Yun even glared at the two of them angrily.

"Do you think everyone is a teacher? It is unlucky to accept this group of apprentices. This apprenticeship is connected by luck, and the result is not good. The deity has accepted so many apprentices, and each of them is guilty of murder. Those who explain the teachings are all recruiting disciples to block the disaster for themselves, and you are also good at fortune-telling, but you have to share the killing disaster for you small disciples as a teacher."

After hearing this, Yuan Hong suddenly became embarrassed, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks at a loss, so he had to drink a cup of tea again to offer a toast, while Yang Jian on the side also nodded gratefully.

After seeing this, Qing Yun shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't look like a daughter, since I have accepted you as disciples as a teacher, then naturally I knew before that that you were born in response to the calamity, and this killing calamity as a teacher is not for you in vain. Yes, and correspondingly, your luck."

He made so many plans and recruited so many apprentices, isn't it just for luck, of course, this is for mutual benefit.

"Yang Jian, get ready to train your soldiers and horses."

After hearing Qingyun's instruction, Yang Jian didn't feel the slightest surprise, but nodded calmly, "Master, I understand."

Yang Jian knew that the killing and catastrophe that his master had said was about to come, this killing must be indispensable.

"Under the killing calamity, you are born in response to the calamity, and your own luck is naturally strong, so you are in a high position, and you are protected by the luck of the king. This way of cultivation is also rare."

If he looked at his disciple with deep meaning, Yang Jian nodded solemnly after realizing it, "Master, this disciple understands that the best practice in killing calamity is to gather luck, not hard work."

Qingyun nodded with satisfaction from Yang Jian's calmness and wisdom. In fact, Yang Jian had already discovered that his practice of being in a high position and relying on the luck of a king is indeed a fast-changing way. Compared with before, it seems that his luck has grown suddenly At that time, the cultivation realm was even faster.

Therefore, he even realized the truth that the fastest way to cultivate in the midst of killing and calamity is not hard work, but to strengthen one's own luck.

"I got a piece of news for my teacher. This Dong Bohou is afraid to rebel. It won't be long before the king of Shang will send troops to suppress the rebellious princes. Your senior brother Wen Zhong is in Beihai again. It happens to be an excellent opportunity."

The meaning is very clear, what can I do to strengthen my luck?The first one is to be in a high position, the second one is to be famous all over the world, and the other one is to make great military exploits, to put it bluntly, to kill people!
All the princes in the world have luck, and under the order of the king to conquer and rebel, the luck of suppressing the princes will naturally be attributed to the great merchants, but those who have made great achievements will also be rewarded.

Yang Jian seemed to have guessed something, silently looked at his master and said softly: "Dare to ask the master, who is this disciple leading the army this time?"

"Your juniors."

With Qingyun's indifferent words, a gleam flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. He knew that this was planned by his master for them. Gao also has a greater chance of surviving the killing.

"Prepare well, Yuan Hong, you go with me first, this time there is a great opportunity."

After hearing the word chance, Yuan Hong was not only not excited, but his face turned green. He immediately looked at his master, looking at his master's smug smile, and looked at his senior brother pitifully.

At this time, Yang Jian heard that he was not there, so he pretended to be contemplative, as if he was thinking about how to prepare the army, and Yuan Hong wanted to cry without tears.

"Master, this disciple's cultivation is not weak!" Before he finished speaking, Yuan Hong suddenly saw his master squinting his eyes, and Yuan Hong's expression changed, and he patted his chest with a serious face and said: "Master, don't worry. , this disciple will definitely not insult the prestige of Master."

Looking at Yuan Hong whose chest was slapping, Qingyun smiled immediately, "Don't worry, this time I will give you a great reputation as a teacher, and you will definitely be famous in the Three Realms."

Fame?

After hearing this, Yuan Hong's eyes widened immediately. The greatest wish in his heart was to become a high official. It seemed that he opened his eyes when he first went to heaven, and he was even more fascinated. An addiction to a high-ranking official.

If the Three Realms heard of his name Yuan Hong, where would he not be respected in the future?He should not be much less powerful than that Zhao Gongming.

Yuan Hong, whose heart was hot all of a sudden, couldn't help but nodded excitedly: "Master, don't worry."

Yang Jian, who was on the side, saw Yuan Hong's appearance of being sold to help count the money, and he sighed silently in his heart. A dead fellow is not a poor fellow. Junior brother Yuan Hong, you have a good journey. The senior brother is waiting for you to come back in the army.

"Yang Jian, for this expedition, you must have a status symbol. You bring this jade unicorn for your teacher. After all, this opportunity is rare."

For Yang Jian's respectful nod of his master's request, this newborn spirit beast under the strong luck will also be taken care of, and he even reached out involuntarily and touched the black furry Roaring Dog with the cyst on his waist.

"Walk."

Qingyun chuckled, and directly took Yuan Hong into Liu Guangyuan. Looking at the steaming tea in the gazebo, and the obedient jade unicorn, Yang Jian couldn't help but smiled and said kindly: "You just feel wronged and follow Yang Jian for a while."

Seeing Yu Qilin nodding his head docilely, and stretching his head to rub against his chest, Yang Jian immediately showed a hearty smile. Only such pure-hearted spirit beasts or fierce beasts can be so innocent. If you like it, you just don’t like it. There will be any calculations.

Wang Wang~
After feeling that his master had a new love, the Xiaotian dog in the pouch couldn't help barking, and Yang Jian saw that as soon as he unwrapped the kit, a black dog came out.

Excitedly flicking his tail, and rubbing against the hem of his trousers, Yang Jian let out a burst of hearty laughter.

Shouyang Mountain.

Far away in the mountains and forests, Yuan Hong, who is more than eight feet tall, looks heroic, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, a golden armor with locks, lotus root silk shoes on his feet, and a water and fire stick in his hand. The armor is bright and majestic, with a golden crown on its head reflecting the light.

At this time, Yuan Hong kept scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, seeming suspicious of showing off, and Qing Yun on the side nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it seems to be a bit similar, but it's still almost, your figure is a little taller, you become seven feet tall. "

Yuan Hong scratched his ears and cheeks in perplexity, and changed his body instantly. The strong man who was more than eight feet suddenly became seven feet. Qingyun shook his head and said, "No, it's too strong. It needs to be thinner, like a skeleton. Looks like a sick ghost."

Yuan Hong was puzzled again, changed his body, his figure became much thinner, Qingyun nodded in satisfaction, but saw the weapon in Yuan Hong's hand, shook his head and said: "Your weapon is wrong."

Yuan Hong scratched his head and scratched his head in confusion, but Qingyun smiled and shook his head and exhaled the fairy spirit. Immediately, the weapon in Yuan Hong's hand changed, even the name on the weapon changed.

The two ends are hooped by two golden metal pieces, the middle is a piece of black iron (black), with stars laid out, next to the hoop is engraved with a line of words "Ruyi Golden Hoop, weighing [-] catties", and there is Dense patterns and dragon patterns and phoenix seal characters.

Thinking of the description in the original Journey to the West, Qing Yun immediately smiled with satisfaction, that's right.

In the original Journey to the West, the height of Monkey King is very controversial, is it less than four feet?It is about 1.3 meters, but this passage was said by the demon king.

The original book said, "You are less than four feet tall, only thirty years old, and have no weapons in your hands. How bold and arrogant you are." 'This demon king is obviously ridiculed and contemptuous, just like cursing, how could Sun Houzi be under thirty at that time.

It is obvious that Sun Houzi is less than four feet tall, which is taken out of context, and it is also said in the following text.

Walker smiled and said, "Your son, you don't have any winks!"Although your grandfather is small. The Great Sage was not afraid. When the monster hit him, he bowed his waist, and it grew three feet in length, and the length was one foot. The panicked monster held down the steel fork.

It can be seen from this that Sun Monkey has grown three feet and has a length of one foot, which means that Sun Monkey should be about seven feet tall.

After seeing Yuan Hong's appearance, Qingyun smiled and nodded, "Yes, remember, now you are Monkey King Monkey King."

Yuan Hong scratched his head and said suspiciously: "Master, this name is not very nice, but the title of 'Equaling Heaven' is really good."

Qing Yun, who saw it immediately, shook his head with a smile, Yuan Hong was alert, and seemed to have guessed what he was going to do at this moment, he couldn't help hesitating and said: "Master, you and I have changed like this, aren't you afraid of being found?"

Qingyun who listened was even more satisfied and nodded with a smile, "That's right, you hozen are so cautious, you are worthy of your teacher's teachings for many years."

"Whether it is Tiangang 36 transformation or Disha 72 transformation, although it is a supernatural power of transformation, ordinary monks who have practiced Mahayana can't recognize it at all, but there are two nemesis in the same period. The first is the supernatural power that can distinguish the art of transformation. , such as piercing eyes! Heavenly eyes! Wait."

"The second one is in this art word door. It is someone who asks immortals to help Luan and Bu Yayarrow, who can know the principles of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil. They can distinguish your authenticity from falsehoods in a pinch, and they can even patrol. Follow the trail."

After hearing this, Yuan Hong shook his head even more, and asked suspiciously: "Then Master, are we so useful?"

He felt that something was wrong, his master obviously wanted to lead him to do things for the heavens, so it was obvious that the other party's cultivation base was definitely not weak, if this was discovered, wouldn't his preparations be useless?
Looking at the cautious Yuan Hong Qingyun, he nodded in satisfaction, grinned, and slowly took out a scarecrow from his bosom. A gravel was still on the scarecrow, and Yuan Hong looked suspicious.

"Don't worry, for you, Hozen, as a teacher, I went to a fairy mountain in the Aolai Kingdom of Shenzhou on purpose. This is a treasure that my teacher managed to obtain with great difficulty."

Yuan Hong looked at his master suspiciously. Except for the scarecrow, why is this treasure the same gravel-sized gravel exuding five colors.

I saw Qingyun closing his eyes and reciting the incantation silently, the scarecrow in his palm instantly patted Yuan Hong's forehead, and with ripples in an instant, the scarecrow slowly merged into his body.

At this moment, Yuan Hong seemed to feel a change in himself, and there was an inexplicable aura, and he was a little suspicious, while Qing Yun nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is a curse practiced by the mighty Pan King in ancient times. Although it may seem vicious, it is also extremely mysterious. Among them is a method of using the curse to make Li Daitao stiff. It is so extraordinary that ordinary people can't find a trace of it. "

He dared to do this, how could he be unprepared? Thinking of this, Qingyun couldn't help sighing secretly, the world's mightiest man doesn't have his own unique skills, just such a skill, the transformation magic power of the saint's sect is inferior, but it can only be said There is a specialization in surgery.

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