Honghuang: People are intercepting religion, I am Wenquxing

"My children, I am leaving. Take care and practice the Monkey Classics, and refine the art of weapons. The times will be difficult in the future, and you must have the strength to stand firm in the world!" After Sun Wukong's voice echoed throughout the Flower-Fruit Mountain, his figure completely disappeared in the Dongsheng Shenzhou.

When Sun Wukong came to Wufeng Mountain, he was carrying the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on his shoulder. His flaming eyes could see through the situation in all directions, and nothing in the area within a thousand miles could escape his sight.

A moment later, Sun Wukong saw a monk riding a horse. This monk gave Sun Wukong a very strange feeling.

It seems that he has both tremendous realm and power, but also seems like an ordinary person.

But because he was born a stone monkey, Sun Wukong felt as if his hair was standing on end when he looked at this person.

"Is this the person I want to protect..." Sun Wukong couldn't help but mutter to himself, then he jumped and fell from the sky above Wufeng Mountain.

Countless stones were also shaken off and fell downwards with Sun Wukong.

"Buddha have mercy on me~" Tang Sanzang looked at the earth-shaking scene as if the sky was collapsing. He was riding on the horse without any panic, but just kept chanting scriptures.

"Are you the Tang Sanzang?" At some point, the surroundings had returned to silence, and Sun Wukong stood on a big rock and looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.

Before he came, Master had already told him about escorting the person to Lingshan in Xiniu Hezhou and the Great Leiyin Temple to seek the Mahayana Buddhist Dharma.

Sun Wukong had always been aware of his own calamity, but when he looked at Tang Sanzang at this moment, he felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

"I, the humble monk Tang Sanzang, greet the donor!" When Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong at this time, his eyes, which originally had some worry in them, now seemed to see the dawn of hope.

"Good, I am the lord of the Flower-Fruit Mountain, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, and a disciple of the deputy leader of the Jiejiao Sect. In the future, I, Sun Wukong, will escort you to the West to obtain the scriptures!" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang and said.

"Please trouble me, fellow Taoist!" Tang Sanzang couldn't help but change his tone at this time.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong did not say much, but put away his golden cudgel and walked in front of the horse, heading west step by step.

Although Sun Wukong has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, this calamity makes him think about becoming a mortal.

Moreover, his training all the way from here to Lingshan in Xiniu Hezhou and his understanding of Tao may bring a big surprise to Sun Wukong.

This journey to Lingshan Leiyin Temple will definitely not be smooth sailing. The opponents and hardships encountered along the way will all be the cornerstones of Sun Wukong's growth!

So a monkey, a man and a horse started heading towards Yingchoujian.

During this period, Sun Wukong also went to beg for alms and look for vegetarian meals and food many times.

Not only Tang Sanzang ate, but even Sun Wukong seemed to start to experience life like an ordinary person.

However, when the team reached Yingchoujian, it seemed that a power beyond that of the Golden Immortal permeated the place, which temporarily isolated Sun Wukong.

The mortal horse was swallowed by a dragon in Yingchou Gorge without paying attention. Seeing this, Sun Wukong took out his golden cudgel, and the power of the heavy humanitarian holy weapon spread across the entire Yingchou Gorge.

At the peak level of Daluo Jinxian, he activated the Ruyi Jingu Bang, making its power reach the initial stage of Quasi-Saint, and in just a moment, the entire cave in Yingchou Gorge collapsed.

The evil dragon could no longer stay there, and immediately let out a roar and ran towards the sky.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. After practicing the Xing character formula, he stood on the white dragon unknowingly and hit it with his fists.

The white dragon is only at the peak of the Golden Immortal level now. Although it is only one step away from breaking through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, in the eyes of Sun Wukong, it is just a small insect. After Sun Wukong's six punches, the white dragon, which originally had extremely strong vitality, now has no momentum. It seems that if Sun Wukong hits a few more punches, the white dragon will fall into the prehistoric world.

"Great Sage, wait a minute!"

"Great Sage, wait a minute~"

Suddenly, a voice was heard from afar. Sun Wukong couldn't help but stop when he heard it. He saw a yellow dragon wearing an apricot yellow robe and looking like a Buddhist master appearing here.

The faint aura of a mid-level quasi-saint from Huang Long made Sun Wukong raise an eyebrow when he saw it.

"Who are you?"

"Greetings, Great Sage. I am Huang Long, the guardian of Buddhism. This evil creature has violated the laws of heaven and has been banished to this place. But I never thought that I would swallow the horse of the holy monk today. The Great Sage taught me a lesson. From now on, I will serve as a foot carrier and carry the holy monk to Lingshan to seek the truth!"

"This evil creature should return to his place as soon as possible!"

Then the yellow dragon roared angrily, and the white dragon, whose breath had originally dropped a little, immediately recovered from his injuries and magic power.

"Ang~"

The white dragon roared, and then its thousand-foot-long body seemed to display some magical power, and in a moment it transformed into a white dragon horse.

The white dragon horse neighed as its hooves crossed mountains and rivers, and Tang Sanzang couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

Sun Wukong had raised horses in heaven before, so he naturally had the skill to identify horses. Although the horse in front of him was transformed from a dragon, if the other party was a horse, his future achievements would probably be higher than that of a dragon...

"The White Dragon Horse is the third son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea. He was honored as the Third Prince of the Jade Dragon. Because he set fire to the pearl in the palace, his biological father reported him to the Heavenly Court and sentenced him to death. Fortunately, I rescued him. He is waiting for the pilgrim in the Eagle Sorrow Stream of Shepan Mountain. Because he did not recognize the holy monk and the great sage, he swallowed the horse. Today he should pay for his karma!"

Huang Long looked at the Third Prince who had transformed into a white dragon horse, and now he smiled faintly and told Sun Wukong about his origins.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not show any dissatisfaction. Moreover, the chain mail, phoenix-wing purple gold crown, and lotus silk cloud-walking shoes he wore were all given to him by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas.

“If this evil creature does anything inappropriate in the future, I hope the Great Sage will give him more teachings, and I hope the holy monk will give him more guidance.” Huang Long bowed and looked at Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang and said with a faint smile, then his figure gradually disappeared in Yingchou Gorge.

"Haha, you can rest assured that I'm here!" Sun Wukong laughed and rode on the white dragon horse in a flash.

"Gee!" Sun Wukong patted the horse's butt, and the white dragon horse jumped up and ran forward.

Sun Wukong rode on the white dragon horse, and his laughter echoed for several miles throughout the Yingchou Gorge.

Tang Sanzang was chanting the Rebirth Mantra in Yingchoujian, and the Netherworld seemed to sense something, and two ghost officials came and took away the horse that was swallowed by the white dragon.

Now that he has a Buddhist master like Tang Sanzang chanting the mantra for him, he will enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn, so he must have an extraordinary experience.

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With the addition of the white dragon horse, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong's team gradually increased. Before they knew it, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong had been traveling for 130 days. When they arrived at Gao Laozhuang, both Sun Wukong, the white dragon horse, and Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief. (End of this chapter)