Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 252: Origin Crystal Mysterious Turtle Enters Wuzhi Mountain!

In the depths of Wuzhi Mountain, in a large stone room.

Sun Wukong sat quietly in it, the imaginary panic, unwillingness, and anger did not appear, but a calm look on his face.

It seems to be suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, everything is in his expectation.

At this moment, in the stone room, the space suddenly distorted, and there were waves of waves.

Then it broke silently, and appeared in front of Monkey King dressed in white.

The moment the figure in white appeared, Monkey King was shocked.

Opening his eyes instantly, he looked at the figure in disbelief.

"teacher"

Chen Xuanji looked Sun Wukong up and down, and nodded slightly.

"Suppressing you under the Five Fingers Mountain, do you have any complaints in your heart?"

Sun Wukong was pleasantly surprised that he was in Taixutian.

Immortal Elder Taixu never allowed himself to call him a teacher.

Now that he spoke again, he didn't refuse. Does it mean that Immortal Elder Taixu has already recognized him as a disciple?

At this time, Chen Xuanji's eyes turned again.

Sun Wukong shook his head vigorously, and said solemnly, "In the eyes of Buddhism, this disciple is just a chess piece that can be manipulated at will. Without the guidance of the teacher, the disciple would have lost his spirituality long ago, and was played by Buddhism in the palm of his hand. How could he have today?" ?”

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub, and you will be crushed under Wuzhi Mountain. Only by going deep into the calamity first, and waiting for the right opportunity in the future, can you get rid of the calamity and achieve detachment. All of this is the painstaking efforts of the teacher."

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly, "You are restless by nature, even though you have been listening to lectures with me for ten years in Taixutian, this habit has not changed."

"As you said, being crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain is not a bad thing, it can just sharpen your temper."

"The disciple understands."

Sun Wukong nodded, and then asked a little embarrassed.

"Then dare to ask the teacher, how long will the disciple be able to go out?"

Chen Xuanji said, "It won't be too long, at most 500 years. After 500 years, it will be the time when you break free from the calamity and return to your true self. Only then will you be truly free."

"500 years, that's not too long."

Sun Wukong calmed down a lot.

500 years is nothing, at most it will pass after a while.

Chen Xuanji waved his hand, and a silver-white hexagonal crystal appeared in his hand.

As soon as the crystals appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be pulled by the crystals.

Constantly distorting, changing, faintly resonating.

Sun Wukong noticed an extremely strong space breath on it.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he was a little delighted, "Dare to ask the teacher, what is this?"

"This is the original crystallization that was solidified after the law of space has reached a level of comprehension."

Chen Xuanji explained concisely, and then continued.

"You comprehend the law of space and the law of fate at the same time. These two laws are the top existence among the laws of the Three Thousand Ways. I haven't practiced the law of fate, so I can't give you advice, but I can still give you advice on the law of space. A little help."

"You hold this original crystal, so that you can gain enlightenment, which can greatly speed up your progress in the way of space."

Sun Wukong was overwhelmed by the flattery. He respectfully took over the crystal of the origin of space before bowing respectfully to Chen Xuanji.

"Student, thank you teacher."

Chen Xuanji nodded, "Next, let's cultivate in the Five Fingers Mountain. Let's set a small goal first, and try to prove the Dao Golden Immortal within 500 years."

"The disciple will definitely work hard."

Monkey King nodded solemnly and started a battle in Tiangong.

Although he defeated the Nantian Gate goalkeeper Wang Lingguan.

But in fact, he is still just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The reason for this performance is that most of them are covered with top-quality clothing, top-quality weapons, and the light of the law of space and the law of destiny.

If we only talk about strength, there is still a big gap between him and Wang Lingguan.

As Sun Wukong was suppressed by the Taishang at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

The Heavenly Dao Calamity Tribulation Qi was tumbling, and it suddenly calmed down a lot.

33 Chongtian, carved railings and jade, purple air rising.

Haotian sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, with a solemn and solemn face.

"Now that the most important Jiezi in the great prosperity of the West has been suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, it is time for General Rolling Shutter to go down."

Haotian groaned, and called Taibaijinxing.

After explaining for a while, Taibai Jinxing slowly walked out of the Lingxiao Palace with a bitter face, and rushed to the residence of General Shulin.

He was too bitter in his heart, working next to Da Tianzun, there were not many good things, but he really did a lot of offending people.

Taibai Jinxing came to the residence of General Shulin, and after the two talked in detail for a quarter of an hour, General Shulin let out a long sigh, left 33 days slowly, and flew to the lower realm.

Rolling shutter knew in his heart that if he left, he might no longer be a member of the Heavenly Court.
On the 33rd day, at the other corner, is the Gouchen Imperial Palace.

This is one of the six emperors, the ashram of Emperor Gochen Shanggong.

It is also the dojo of Master Xuandu, the second-generation direct disciple of Renjiao.

One of the six emperors, under the blessing of supreme great luck, at this time Xuandu's cultivation base has been upgraded to the quasi-sage Dzogchen.

He also felt the constant turmoil and mighty calamity in the Three Realms.

"The monkey has been suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and the Heavenly Court has already started to act. Our human religion also needs to take the next step."

In the imperial palace, Xuandu thought about it for a while, and called Zhu Tianpeng, the marshal of the Tianhe Hundred Thousand Navy.

Zhu Tianpeng, as a direct disciple of the Renjiao for three generations, with the rich resources of the Renjiao, is now at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in his cultivation.

And the magic weapon in his hand, the Shangbaoqin gold rake, was refined by Taiqing himself for Xuandu.

Incomparably powerful, comparable to a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

With all his strength, the average Da Luo Jinxian couldn't take him down in a short time.

After a while, Zhu Tianpeng rushed over with Shangbaoqin gold rake.

"Teacher, I'm training the Tianhe navy, what's the point of asking me here at this time?"

Xuandu said solemnly, "The general trend of heaven is irresistible. Now that the aura of calamity is rising, it's time for you to enter the calamity."

"Oooh." Zhu Tianpeng scratched his head, not surprised.

Regarding the robbery, his teacher had already told him.

Xuandu paused for a moment, and added, "This time I am going down to earth, remember to leave a trace of my true spirit, and when the calamity is over, I will be able to better restore my true self."

Zhu Tianpeng patted his chest, "Teacher, don't worry, I understand."

Soon, under the arrangement of Master Xuandu, Zhu Tianpeng left a trace of his true spirit in the Gouchen Emperor Palace.

By the way, after handing over the duties of the Tianhe Navy, the whole person flew to the lower realm.

As Monkey King was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, the Heavenly Court Rolling Curtain General and Renjiao Zhu Tianpeng were robbed one after another.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the headquarters of the Dragon Clan, Ao Ling, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, looked at the little white dragon Ao Lie with a serious face.

"Western, Renjiao, and people in the Heavenly Court have all been arranged, and it's time for you to go. Do you remember everything I told you?"

Little White Dragon Ao Lie said solemnly, "Don't worry, Patriarch, I understand everything."

"Go, my Dragon Clan, whether you can shine in this calamity depends entirely on you. The glory of the Dragon Clan, the prosperity of the Dragon Clan, and the future of the Dragon Clan all depend on you."

"Yes."

The little white dragon nodded vigorously, transformed into a white dragon with nine claws, and flew away from the East China Sea.

After wandering in the Three Realms for several days, he finally plunged headlong into the Eagle's Sorrow Stream, and began to lurk, waiting for the calamity to develop.

In the west, on Mount Sumeru, he was guided to observe the turbulence of Zhou Tianjie Qi, and his eyes looked at Wuzhi Mountain from time to time.

"The monkey head's strength should not be underestimated. If it continues like this, the monkey head will very likely escape our Western control in the future."

"What do you mean, brother?"

Zhunti's expression flickered, causing a battle in Tiangong, Monkey King's performance was indeed too bright and dazzling.

Even a saint can't ignore such a performance.

Jieyin pondered for a while, then slowly said, "Didn't the Hericium rely on his innate spirit body, so he ordered people to go to Wuzhi Mountain, and feed him iron pellets and drink copper juice every day?"

"what?"

Zhunti couldn't bear it, "In this way, it won't take long for Monkey King to be completely useless."

Iron pills and copper juice are most likely to block the meridians. If you take them for a long time, no matter how evil Sun Wukong's aptitude is, it will gradually become dusty.

When Zhun Ti was in Fangcun Mountain, he taught Sun Wukong for a period of time, and he really wanted to enroll him in Buddhism practice.

Naturally, right now, he couldn't bear to ruin a piece of jade in the future of Buddhism.

Jie Yin shook his head and said solemnly, "The West has a vast land and rich resources. Even if it is barren, there is no shortage of talents. Without a Monkey King, there will be thousands of Monkey Kings. My West is prosperous and must not be disturbed by anyone."

"Yes"

Zhunti finally had to agree.

Immediately, the two sacrificed a pile of iron pellets and copper juice with the supreme power of Buddhism, and then called Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The two took the iron pellets and copper juice respectfully, then left Mount Sumeru and flew towards Wuzhi Mountain.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjusri Bodhisattva galloped all the way, and soon came to Wuzhi Mountain.

That Wuzhi Mountain rises from the ground, soaring into the sky, lush and lush, with exuberant trees, and at the same time carries a faint pressure of a saint.

Manjusri Bodhisattva sighed, "As expected of the power of a sage, it is indeed terrifying!"

"If that monkey head is so arrogant and rampant, it will be suppressed with a palm."

"Let's go and see how the monkey head is doing."

Avalokitesvara, Manjusri is preparing to go deep into Wuzhi Mountain.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura rose like a prehistoric and ancient beast, which made the two dare not take a step further.

Then, under the eyes of the two, Xuan Gui walked out of Wuzhi Mountain unsteadily, yawning as he walked, "Where did these two little bugs come to disturb my sleep?"

"Antarctic. Antarctic Immortal Emperor?"

Avalokitesvara, Manjusri looked like he had seen a ghost.

One of the majestic six emperors, the Emperor Changsheng, a sub-sage-level powerhouse, how could he come to sleep on Wuzhi Mountain?
On the surface, Xuan Gui looked at the sneaky two casually, but there were bursts of sneers in his heart.

What the elder brother said is indeed true, the Buddhist sect has lost so much luck at once, and will never let it go.

Sure enough, someone was sent to Wuzhishan to make trouble, if he hadn't come here early.

I still don't know what will happen to these bald donkeys in the West.

Xuangui looked at the two of them and suddenly realized, "It turns out that they are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjusri Bodhisattva from Buddhism. We are old acquaintances."

Avalokitesvara and Manjusri breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Xuangui's tone.
But at the next moment, Xuangui's face changed suddenly, and he said a little angrily.

"I don't know you two, why did you come here and disturb me to sleep for no reason?"

Manjusri pointed to the 33rd Heaven, and said cautiously, "The Great Emperor Dojo, shouldn't be in the 33rd Heaven. Why would you sleep here?"

Xuangui suddenly became displeased, "Where does the emperor sleep, do you need the consent of the two of you?"

"Of course not."

The two quickly waved their hands, and asked again, "Then I don't know when the great emperor will return to work in the sky?"

Xuangui smiled, "Don't panic, the scenery here is beautiful, the emperor is going to sleep here for 500 years before we talk about it."

After Xuangui finished speaking, his body flashed and he disappeared immediately.

Seeing the disappearing Xuangui, Guanyin, Manjusri was dumbfounded. After 500 years, the flowers all withered.

At this time, the two also realized that Xuan Gui probably came here on purpose, just to prevent them from attacking Jie Zi.

Manjusri whispered, "Brother, why don't we avoid the black turtle and sneak in carefully."

Avalokitesvara shook his head, "It's useless, how can we hide a sub-sage monk?"

"Then what shall we do next?"

"Naturally, I returned to Mount Sumeru and returned to the saint honestly."

Avalokitesvara sighed, "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and a black turtle, like a mountain blocking them, they will never succeed no matter what.

Avalokitesvara, after Manjusri left, Xuangui's body flickered, and he reappeared at the same place, smiling proudly at the west.

"In my territory, don't talk about you, it won't work if the saint comes."

After Xuangui finished speaking, he randomly found a boulder and fell asleep soundly.

Mount Sumeru, after listening to Guanyin and Manjusri's report, Zhunti, Jieyin's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"What an interception, you really do everything possible to hinder my Western Daxing!"

"After my West is flourishing, the first thing to do is to kill you and other students!"

Zhunti, after Jieyin vented his emotions wantonly, he had no choice but to give up in the end.

The black tortoise, one of the six emperors, is sub-sage and has an indestructible tortoise shell.

Among the Buddhist sects, apart from the two of them, there is no one who is the opponent of Xuan Gui.

Taking a step back, even if they came forward in person, Xuan Gui would not necessarily sell their face.

To sum up, the quasi-mention, reception or decision to give up.

After not planning to do anything to Monkey King, Zhunti Jieyin focused on another important point.

"Senior brother, at present, Monkey King, Heavenly Court, Human Sect, and Dragon Clan, there are four sons who should be robbed. All of them are in their positions. After robbing, we Buddhist robbing children, shouldn't we also return to our positions?"

Jie Yin nodded, "That's right, it's time for us Buddhist robbers to reincarnate. This time, there must be no more mistakes."

Zhunti, until now, still brooding over her.

After so many years of planning on Monkey King, seeing that suppressing Monkey King will reap a lot of luck.

In the end, he was meddled by someone, and his luck was lost dozens of times!
This time, Zhunti, Jieyin made up his mind to hold the next process of the calamity in his hands.

There must be no more mistakes.

Daleiyin Temple, Daxiong Palace, on the lotus platform.

Da Ri Pharmacist was wearing a seven-color cassock, with a solemn expression, and was preaching to Buddhist disciples.

Rich, bright golden Brahma light emanated from his body, covering the entire Buddhist holy land.

Everyone's heart has become unprecedentedly calm and peaceful, and a Buddha's heart is exquisitely carved.

Originally obscure, complicated, ancient, and mysterious eight hundred sects, the ultimate principles of Buddhism.

Under the explanation of Dainichi Yakushi, it became easy to understand.

Under the lotus throne, the ancient Buddha who burns lamps in the past, the Great Ri Maitreya Buddha in the future, and the White Lotus Buddha.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

They are all listening carefully and understanding the mystery of Buddhism and Dharma.

And under these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, there are countless Arhats and Buddhas, sitting and listening quietly, with obsessed faces.

As if encountering the supreme avenue, dare not miss a word.

(End of this chapter)