Journey to the West is full of actors? Then I won’t go!

The catastrophe is really terrible.

No major religion with a saint as its leader can escape this.

People like Qiushou Immortal are now trampling on me and Buddhism at will. When the catastrophe comes in the future, there will be serious consequences.

To save or not to save?!

"When have I ever escaped a calamity? Why would I care if I were to fall into one again?"

"That monkey will definitely not be able to escape this disaster. With him and that niece who has never seen the world around, are you willing to sit back and watch?"

"No!"

The Old Mother of Lishan smiled and shook her head. In fact, she and the Holy Mother Wudang were one.

The master is about to be in danger, how can she be left alone outside?

She had known for a long time that she could not remain single, so the Holy Mother Wu Dang was determined to take that step when she had the chance. Only by becoming a saint could one completely escape the calamity and get rid of the rut of being an ant.

In those days, there were two saints in Jiejiao.

Who else would dare to send their sect up or down the list of gods? How could the Jie Sect have fallen into its current situation?

pity.

It is difficult to become a saint, and there are only a few saints in countless years.

……

Chechi State, Dongfang City.

In an old tavern, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were sitting opposite each other and drinking.

Go shopping with Zhu Bajie.

Apart from liking to look at some young girls and wives and secretly commenting on them with his eyes, the rest of his work was eating and drinking.

do not know either.

Maybe because he was mistakenly born as a mortal pig, Zhu Bajie loves eating very much.

As long as it tastes good, he will eat it no matter what the food is.

Really no restrictions on meat, vegetables, raw or cold food.

Especially the grilled pork chops, braised pig tails, braised pig trotters in sauce, etc., they taste so sweet.

Sun Wukong teased him, saying that he was a pig-headed grandfather who could eat his great-grandson. But Zhu Bajie said that he was a monster and a pig was a pig, so what was the difference?

Just eat it.

"... Idiot, have you ever thought about giving Tang Monk a good beating yourself?"

Zhu Bajie, who was enjoying a piece of braised pork spine in his hand, suddenly heard what Sun Wukong said. He turned his eyes and said, "Brother Monkey, stop teasing me. It's only you who dares to mess with that monk."

"Do you really think that those Bodhisattvas and Arhats who secretly look after him are all dead?"

sometimes.

Zhu Bajie also admires Sun Wukong very much.

He knew very well that Tang Seng was not easy to mess with and that the Buddhists were always looking after him, but he still dared to go against Tang Seng.

Especially after Tang Seng had the Buddhist scriptures and legal books in his hands.

This monkey always wants to torment Tang Seng. Just like now, Tang Seng doesn't know where he has been thrown to, but he still refuses to give up.

He was not afraid that the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas would get angry and suppress the monkey directly.

Now he comes again and wants him to take action...

You really know how to plan.

"How come they're not dead? They don't even show their eyebrows. What's the difference between having and not having...?"

"What do you think, idiot?"

"What the hell! I can only think about it, but I don't dare to do it. Brother Monkey, you have messed up Monk Tang, why are you still thinking about him?"

Isn’t this nonsense!

It is true that Tang Seng was blown away from Lion Camel Ridge by a gust of wind with the help of Tiger Power Immortal.

But he was unconscious from beginning to end, and was imprisoned by the little demon. Now the leader of Xingtian did not do good things, and suddenly intervened, resulting in the death of almost all the big and small demons in the 800-li Lion Camel Ridge.

As for Tang Monk, there is really nothing wrong with him!
Still sleeping.

In such a situation, rather than saying it is a disaster, it is better to say it is a good dream and nothing happened.

How could Sun Wukong be willing to accept this?

"Is it me who is thinking about him, or is it him who is thinking about me? Idiot, don't say you don't know. If Monk Tang finds an opportunity, neither me nor you will be in trouble. When the words of the Buddhist law are spoken... just imagine how it will feel."

"Brother Monkey! I really have no idea what to do."

"With just one Buddha following me, I'm helpless!"

Don't look down on the Buddhas of Buddhism, especially the Buddha of Three Lives. His practice of being a quasi-saint cannot be fake at all.

No matter how you plot against Tang Seng, you have to get past him first.

What kind of demons and monsters could harm Tang Monk who was protected by the Three Buddhas? It's not that there are no such monsters in the world, but there are really not many.

Zhu Bajie didn't know many of those evil demons anyway.

"That's right." Sun Wukong knew that the reason why Tang Seng was still safe was because of the support of the Three Buddhas and Tara Bodhisattva. However, he was still a little upset. "Let's talk about it later. I don't want to make trouble out of nothing."

It was just that Tang Seng was the first to make the move.

Moreover, those people of the Three Lives Buddha were too protective of Tang Seng, and even refused to let Tang Seng receive the lightning bolt.

If I had prayed for rain.

Tang Seng was really struck half to death by the thunderbolt, which must have reduced Sun Wukong's anger by half. But Tang Seng acted as if nothing had happened, and even let Sun Wukong pretend.

It’s true.

"Brother Monkey, where did you throw that monk? Do you have any idea?"

Zhu Bajie was indeed not worried about what would happen to Tang Seng, but he was also concerned about where Tang Seng had gone.

The journey to obtain the scriptures must continue.

Zhu Bajie was not like Sun Wukong, he still wanted to join the Buddhist sect. In response to the idea of ​​Master Xuandu, he first took advantage of the great fortune of the Buddhist sect, quickly restored his cultivation, and became a quasi-sage Hunyuan, and then thought about other things.

And his cheap master Tang Seng is naturally the best stepping stone for Zhu Bajie to enter Buddhism.

"Where else could it be? Of course it must be a demon cave on the way to obtain the scriptures. It's just a pity that there are millions of demons, big and small, and not a single one can do anything to Monk Tang. It really disappoints me."

After whispering a few more words, Sun Wukong wanted to say something, but suddenly he raised his head and looked towards the eastern sky.

Through the sea of ​​clouds above the tavern and houses, Sun Wukong could still see two sudden rays of light that cut through the sky.

Just take two looks.

Sun Wukong then knew who was looking for him.

As his mind wandered, he left one of his avatars to continue eating, drinking and chatting with Zhu Bajie. In an instant, the real and fake bodies of Sun Wukong disappeared and ascended to the sky.

Just a moment.

When the two beams of light came closer, Sun Wukong began to show some inspiration and led Yang Jian and Nezha closer.

"True Lord, Third Prince, are you here to look for me?"

"Great Sage! My second brother and I are here to look for you. If it is convenient for you, why don't you follow me and my second brother to the Southern Continent?"

Nezha is still Nezha. The tone of his words and the way he behaves are really very straightforward.

Without waiting for Erlang Shen to speak, or asking Sun Wukong if he wanted to meet Chenxiang and accept him as his disciple, he made the decision for the two of them.

If Nezha met one or two people who were more serious about it, it would be hard to say what would happen if he met someone like him who was more serious.

However, Sun Wukong didn't care, and Yang Jian didn't care either.

Seeing that Sun Wukong nodded.

Naturally, Yang Jian did not say much. He actually followed Nezha's wishes and followed him with Sun Wukong. They turned into spiritual light and returned to the direction of Jambudvīpa.

On the road.

Yang Jian naturally explained a few words to Sun Wukong.

"Great Sage, you know my brother. Sometimes he can wield a flaming spear faster than he speaks. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

"What are you saying, Master? The Third Prince is so straightforward and innocent, I like him so much."

If everyone in Buddhism was like Nezha, Sun Wukong would have much less worries.

Pity.

Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, every one of them, are old Biddens who have practiced for countless years. Their thoughts, methods, and calculations are really...

If you are not careful, you won’t even know how you died.

And when their plan fails, they dare to resort to force. You can't do anything about them!

"Haha, that's what I told you! I, Nezha, am loved by everyone, and the Great Sage and I have never had any grudges against each other in the past. How could I have ever offended him?"

"You!"

Hearing Nezha say this, Yang Jian's cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, smiled and said nonchalantly, "That's right, I like the Third Prince like this. This time, the True Lord and the Third Prince are looking for me for Chenxiang, right? Previously, has the Third Prince communicated with the True Lord about what I mentioned?"

"Of course I have. Otherwise, why would I come with my second brother to look for the Great Sage?"

"That's good! In case my good disciple gets upset and wants to have a fight with his uncle, I will protect him..."

When saying this, Sun Wukong had a playful look on his face, and it didn't seem like he was serious.

But to Yang Jian, it couldn't be truer.

It is natural that Chenxiang can become a disciple under Sun Wukong, which is a good thing that many people would wish for, but if we talk about the disadvantages, there are really more than one.

At least when Chenxiang saves his mother and wants to break up with Yang Jian, Sun Wukong will definitely stand on the side of his disciple.

By then, I don’t know how lively it will be.

"Great Sage, you are the master, Chenxiang must listen to you."

"Hehe, what Old Sun says doesn't count. What do you think, Third Prince?"

Nezha wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about it and felt that it would be of no use whether he said it or not.

Obviously, Yang Jian is an excellent example.

Think about the current relationship between Yang Jian and the Jade Emperor, and then think about Chenxiang... they are really the same.

Think of this place.

Nezha suddenly felt that he didn’t have a younger sister... No, he also had a younger sister!
Very good! If in the future, my sister dares to do the same, especially if my nephew dares to learn from Yang Jian and Chenxiang...

It seems there is no way.

Seeing that Nezha's fair face was suddenly full of confusion, Sun Wukong blinked his monkey eyes and couldn't help asking: "Third Prince, is there anything you can't tell me? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

"No. I was thinking that I also have a younger sister. If she learns to be like Chenxiang in the future, I don't know what to do."

Sun Wukong...

Erlang Shen...

My goodness, if this happened at Li Tianwang’s house, and someone split the mountain to save his mother, wouldn’t Nezha and Yang Jian become brothers in distress?

For some reason, after thinking about this, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a lot of expectations.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, patted Nezha's shoulder and said with a sigh, "Nezha, don't think too much. Your sister is still young. If she really grows up, it would be best to find a good husband for her as soon as possible. Don't learn from my past mistakes."

"Second brother! Didn't you arrange for the Grass Head God and even Roaring Sky Dog to guard Third Sister at all times? But didn't someone still take advantage of the opportunity and sneak in?"

"I can't always be watching over my sister by myself."

Seeing Nezha’s frowning face, it seemed that he was really trying to protect his sister all the time. It was so hard for Sun Wukong to endure it.

However, Yang Jian was stabbed by Nezha's arrow invisibly, and his eyebrows were raised for a moment.

Nezha really talks about things that are not related to the topic.

What taking advantage of the situation.

Do you really think that Yang Jian is thinking! If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't find out who was behind Liu Yanchang, Yang Jian would have picked up his three-pointed double-edged sword and chased that person endlessly.

Even if we cannot defeat them, we have to fight!

"How old is your sister? She has been raised in the Heavenly Palace. She will only grow up after a few thousand years in the lower world. You don't have to worry."

"Great Sage, if I may ask you a question, if you accept my nephew as your disciple, what method or inheritance would you like to pass on to him?"

Erlang Shen is now in a situation where Chenxiang is surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind.

First, he was afraid that Chenxiang would not be able to achieve success in his cultivation within the time limit, and would not be able to come out with his third sister. Second, he was afraid that Chenxiang would really achieve success in his cultivation in just a few decades, and when he split the mountain to save his mother, he would first look for his uncle and have a good talk with him.

No matter how you think about it, there is nothing you can do.

"I am practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, so naturally my disciples should also practice this method."

"Could it be that the True Lord has other ideas?"

"If you are interested, I have the Jade Book of the Human Religion and the Jade Book of the Jie Religion in my hands. You can let Chenxiang choose one of them to practice."

Chenxiang is not as good as Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie wanted to obtain the complete version of the human teachings from Sun Wukong, but he also wanted to ask Laojun whether he was willing.

No matter what, Zhu Bajie is always a registered disciple of the Human Sect.

Back then, since Zhu Bajie had no one to pass on the complete Dharma to him, there must naturally be some cause and effect involved if he wants to make further progress now.

But as long as Chenxiang worships Sun Wukong, he will be his disciple!

Since Laojun was willing to teach Sun Wukong and pass on the Jade Book, Sun Wukong would naturally be able to learn it, and so would his disciples.

It will happen in the future.

Chenxiang learned the human teachings and went to the Tushita Palace to pay homage to Laojun. He was also able to ask for some pills to eat by virtue of his status as a younger generation.

"No need, no need. The Great Sage's own inheritance is excellent."

"Of course. Hehe, Master, please don't underestimate my inheritance. It's just that I haven't cultivated to the highest level yet. I will let you see the benefits of my inheritance in the future. By the way, Master, is my good disciple in your temple at Guanjiangkou now?"

"Definitely not! Great Sage, don't forget that my second brother's temple is good, but it's too eye-catching. Little Chenxiang, it's not suitable for you to stay there."

While talking.

Nezha, who was leading the way, suddenly pressed down the clouds under his feet, and saw a village near the river not far away, faintly in front of him.

"Great Sage, we're here! The child running around in that family's yard is Little Chenxiang."

"Little Chenxiang, you're already this big?"

Following Nezha's guidance, in a farmyard not far from the center of the village, there was a child about 13 years old, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, chasing the fallen autumn leaves from the old tree in the yard, running around and sweeping them. (End of this chapter)