Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 132

Lingshan, outside Daleiyin Temple.

A hozen with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and golden armor wearing chains, and a fat, short-haired monster with a pig's head and a long beak and big ears dressed in Buddhist attire.

Stride into the temple.

"Bajie, be careful."

Hozen is also Monkey King. As soon as he entered the temple, he saw a man with long hair shawls and a black robe, standing above him.

"He Fang, evildoer, how dare you sit in the seat of the Tathagata Buddha."

Zhu Bajie scolded a little timidly.

"Presumptuous." The black-robed guardian who turned into Maitreya Buddha angrily reprimanded:

"The Tathagata Buddha has passed away. This is Wutian Buddha, the new World Honored One of my Lingshan Mountain. You are people in my Buddhist world. Don't you know how to be polite?"

Immediately, the two looked at each other in dismay, unable to believe that the Tathagata, who had boundless magic power and immeasurable supernatural powers, passed away.

He hurriedly searched for the figure of his master among the Buddhas.

"Wukong, Bajie, the Tathagata Buddha passed away 13 years ago, and now Wutian Buddha has ascended to the World Honored One of Lingshan."

Tang Xuanzang, transformed by Ying Yao, explained solemnly.

"Wukong, Bajie, the Buddha is in front of you, you wait for the two, don't hurry up and salute, don't make the World Honored One wait for a long time."

Avalokitesvara, transformed by the black lotus sage, persuaded each other softly.

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, and instantly two golden stars flashed in his eyes, and he fixed his eyes on the Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat in the temple.

After a while, I didn't expect that my piercing eyes didn't notice anything wrong.

Only then took Zhu Bajie, clasped his hands together, and saluted:

"Wukong pays homage to the World Honored One."

"Bajie pays homage to the World Honored One."

Yang Jiao smiled lightly:

"Wukong, haven't you been ordered by the Tathagata a long time ago, you don't have to visit the Buddha, you don't have to worship, why are you here today at Lingshan?"

Sun Wukong answered the wrong question and said:
"World Honored One, before answering, I would like to ask my master a few questions."

Seeing Yang Jiao's noncommittal attitude, Sun Wukong took it as a default, and walked in front of Ying Yao in two or three steps.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I miss you so much. I wonder if I can recite a spell to make my grandson miss you."

Ying Yao turned his eyes and said with a smile:
"Wukong, have you forgotten that your golden hoop was removed 300 years ago, so what's the use of reading it?"

Sun Wukong smiled:
"It's not that Lao Sun misses Master very much. I don't know why recently. I always feel something buzzing in my ears. I don't have any thoughts on cultivation. I just want to listen to a mantra to wake up my mind."

After hearing this, Ying Yao remained silent.
Zhu Bajie in the temple also noticed something strange, and walked over calmly:
"Master, if you want to hear it, you can just read a paragraph. Anyway, if you roll around in pain, you will ask for it."

Seeing this, Ying Yao had no choice but to say:

"For 300 years, I have been studying Zen and enlightenment as a teacher. In addition, you and my master and apprentice have completed their merits and virtues after traveling westward. Can't get up."

With a flash of light, Sun Wukong pressed on step by step and said:

"Master, have you forgotten, or can't read at all!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden iron rod popped out of Monkey King's ear.

"Monster, look at him, pretending to be my master."

Ying Yao's figure flickered slightly, narrowly dodging the fatal blow, and said in a cold tone:
"Rebel, you dare to kill the master!"

"Hey, how dare you put your nose up in front of Grandpa Sun and pretend to be an elephant, you monster, you're not going to die."

While Sun Wukong was speaking, the Qianjun Iron Rod opened the mountain with force, and smashed it down with incomparable ferocity.

Seeing that the golden cudgel was about to severely injure Ying Yao, a black light hit the rod body.

"Wukong, it's not my Buddhist style to fight fiercely in Daleiyin Temple."

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly.

"Who are you, and where have all the people in Daleiyin Temple gone?"

With trembling hands, Sun Wukong grasped the golden cudgel tightly, obviously being hit by Yang Jiao's seemingly normal blow, which shocked him back.

"I, Wutian, the World-Honored One of Lingshan, the ruler of the Three Realms."

Yang Jiao spoke without hiding anything.

Sun Wukong grinned when he heard this, and according to the tone of the devil, not only the Buddhist world was robbed, but even the heavenly court was no exception.

But he still couldn't believe that even the Tathagata and the Jade Emperor couldn't defeat this monster named Wutian, so he couldn't help but tentatively said:
"What a rampant evildoer, you are not afraid that the Tathagata Buddha will know that you took advantage of his absence to occupy the Lingshan in a grand manner, and even blatantly treated the Jade Emperor as nothing."

"Oh, Tathagata?"

Before Yang Jiao could speak, the black-robed guardian sneered and said:
"The Jade Emperor dared to order the gods under him to resist us, but the Tathagata, a cowardly rat, once saw that we have no heavenly World Honored One, he abandoned the many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the Great Leiyin Temple."

"Huahong passed away, Tathagata, it's just a joke."

When Zhu Bajie heard it, he was very lucky at the first time, because he couldn't stand the loneliness and boredom, so he sneaked out of Lingshan and escaped the disaster. He quickly walked to Monkey King and said in a low voice:
"Brother Monkey, even the Buddha is no match for us, let alone, life-saving is the most important thing."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was still staring at Yang Jiao closely, he persuaded:

"Brother Monkey, don't be brave. You may have forgotten that the Buddha had only one hand and suppressed you for 500 years."

"The one on the lotus throne is an existence that even the Buddha can scare into death. You should run quickly to save your life before you can save the master and everyone in Daleiyin Temple."

"Wukong, Bajie, from Dongsheng Shenzhou to my Lingshan, you didn't realize that the Three Realms have changed greatly."

Immediately, over the past ten years, all kinds of ever-changing scenes in the world have been continuously played in the temple.

Except for Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, the rest showed pride and joy.

The grand occasion of the Three Realms today is all created by them. Although the process was tortuous, many brothers and sisters fell on the way to govern the Three Realms.

But when I saw the scene of human beings living in harmony among the monsters in the world, I also thought that they had finally dispelled the haze of being killed by humans and demons for the rest of their lives.

Immediately, I felt that everything I had done was extremely worthwhile, and the complaints about my World Honored One disappeared when I saw countless monsters and brothers called brothers in the mortal world.

At this time, Zhu Bajie realized belatedly and said:
"Brother Monkey, I just said it was a bit strange. I was wandering around the world before, and forgot to use the number of changes. With this honor, it turned out to be a good thing. The mortals who used to hide when they saw me, instead, they were very excited and joined me."

"As soon as they heard that I was looking for food, they all invited me to be a guest."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, his eyes kept turning, not knowing what he was thinking.

"As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't care about his heart when he talks about his deeds, and no one is perfect in the world when talking about his heart."

"Wukong, Bajie, now you think we are Buddhas? Demons?"

"Is it good? Is it evil?"

The ancient well of Yangjiao is unreliable.

After a while, Monkey King said slowly:

"Now that the Tathagata Buddha has passed away, then my grandson's master, junior brother, and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and others, are they alive or dead?"

"My Buddhist sect is compassionate, and I don't like to kill indiscriminately, and I hate waste." Yang Jiao saw the doubts on the faces of the two, and said patiently:
"They are the most brilliant people in the world, how can I have the heart to compromise their talents."

(End of this chapter)