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

Wait a month or two?!

If the monsters in Tongtian River had any desire for Tang Monk's flesh, my fear is that his bones would be chewed into pieces by the fish and shrimps in the river.

But who cares.

Aren’t there still the Three Buddhas, Tara Bodhisattva and others guarding Tang Seng?

If you have the ability, you can save Tang Seng yourself. If you don't have the ability...

Die!

"Old Sun, listen to Bajie. Hey, Old Sun thinks this method is very appropriate."

"Come on, come on, let's go and open up the wasteland and build a house. We don't have to go far. There is a mountain about a hundred or eighty miles away. You and I can just find a hilltop at random."

Sun Wukong is really not just talking.

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards the northeast.

soon.

With the help of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong's familiarity with the place, the two of them opened up a vegetable garden of about one acre in size on the top of the mountain, and in the middle were three small wooden houses built with thatched roofs and wood.

Later, Sun Wukong found some vegetables and rice seeds from somewhere and scattered them in the yard.

Another shower of sweet rain descended.

Soon, the area around the wooden house was covered with greenery. Some vegetables were even about a foot tall, and small flowers of various colors bloomed, attracting many bees and butterflies.

Seeing the bees and butterflies playing around, Sun Wukong even casually summoned a few beehives and placed them on the ancient trees and vines on both sides.

The plan is to enjoy wild honey in the future.

Sun Wukong's actions made Zhu Bajie grumble, "Brother Monkey, you are such a fool! Why are these damn wild bees flying towards my nose?..."

"Why doesn't it bite you?"

"Do you understand what birds of a feather flock together? Hehe, you are such a thick-skinned idiot, why do you still care about a few wild bees? Hurry up and cast a few more sweet rain spells, otherwise these bees and insects will be left with no honey."

"You are used to ordering the old pig around."

Zhu Bajie was harsh in his words, but he also listened to Sun Wukong's orders.

One to two to go.

Soon, there were signs of fire on the top of the mountain.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie really didn't care about Tang Monk anymore and went to grow vegetables and live in seclusion.

This caused some Arhats and Bodhisattvas who had been following the pilgrims to see this scene. They all wanted to show up and give the two of them a good beating.

It's really too much.

When all the gods and immortals saw this, they didn't know what to think of Western Buddhism. It was really embarrassing!

"Bodhisattva Tara, shouldn't we teach Monkey King and Pigsy a lesson for their actions?"

"I have no limit to my Buddha! How can these two people, who treat those who seek scriptures so badly, be admitted into my Samantabhadra? If there is a choice, I think it would be better to just beat them to death."

"Amitabha! There is no choice!"

"I have no choice, I must let them know that if they treat me badly, the Buddha will not tolerate it..."

On another hill not far from where Sun Wukong was, some Arhats and Bodhisattvas were watching the various troubles that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were doing.

But their faces all look ugly.

I thought.

Since Tang Seng had the Buddhist scriptures and legal books in his hands, Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong naturally followed Tang Seng closely and obeyed his orders at all times.

But now...it's not what they thought.

"Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, are you willing to go see the monkey and the pig-head and recite a few Buddhist precepts for them?"

"I am a Buddha! I am afraid this matter is not appropriate."

All of these Bodhisattvas and Arhats know what abilities and temperament Sun Wukong has.

Tang Seng would just recite the Buddhist scriptures and punish Sun Wukong. At least Sun Wukong would have some reservations and would not turn against Tang Seng and kill him directly. But if it were them.

Sun Wukong will definitely have no scruples and will definitely dare to hit him with a stick.

Apart from the Three Buddhas, how many of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who follow Tang Seng can receive the five-colored spiritual light from Sun Wukong?

To mess with that monkey is no different from committing suicide.

"It is better to report this to the Buddha."

"That's right. It would be best if we could wake up that Tang Monk and let him recite the Buddhist precepts."

Several Bodhisattvas discussed the matter briefly.

Soon, an Arhat obeyed the order and disappeared into the Tongtian River.

But he waited and waited but no one came back. Another Bodhisattva went there, and it was still the same.

Several days passed.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie on another hill had already eaten the rice and vegetables they grew, but they had no idea what kind of monster was in the Tongtian River or why the Arhat Bodhisattva never returned, and they dared not go there again.

……

Mount Putuo in the South China Sea, in the purple bamboo forest.

Venerable Hui'an was in the forest, helping Guanyin Bodhisattva to dig up some fresh bamboo shoots so that they could be transplanted to a sacred cave in the mountains.

This kind of transplanting happens almost once every three hundred years.

Usually when encountering such a good opportunity, Guanyin Bodhisattva would put aside all her worries and carefully search for every spiritual cave in the mountains on the East Mountain of Putuo, so as to create a good fortune and add a bit of spiritual charm to the purple bamboo seedlings and the mountains.

The vast purple bamboo forest now has no visible boundaries.

It is also the result of the continuous enlightenment of Guanyin Bodhisattva over countless years.

even.

The twelve-layer mountain-guarding formation thus formed is also closely related to the spiritual caves and purple bamboos in the mountains.

But this time, I don’t know why.

Having just enlightened dozens of spiritual points, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly stopped, pondered for a moment, and then waved his hand and a round light appeared in front of him.

All the scenes on both sides of Tongtian River were vaguely displayed on it one by one.

"That's unreasonable!"

When the Bodhisattva did not see where Tang Monk was, and when he saw that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie had built a house and lived in seclusion, looking very free and easy, he could not help but feel angry.

That naughty monkey, how dare Zhu Bajie do that!
If there was no Bayeux Law Book before, it would not be surprising that the two dared to treat Tang Monk badly. But now that the Law Book was given to Tang Monk, how could the two dare to do so?

Even more outrageous.

With this thought in mind, Guanyin Bodhisattva recited all the Buddhist precepts without even thinking about it, and chanted silently.

Almost instantly.

In the round mirror, the real and fake bodies of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, who were lying idly on the roof of a wooden house on the hilltop, howled with their heads in their hands, and fell straight down, smashing through the wooden house that had been built less than ten days ago, making a huge mess.

Afterwards, all kinds of moans, howls of pain, and cries of itchiness were almost endless.

It even caused Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie to display all kinds of immortal light and demonic aura. In just a few breaths, the two of them kept rolling, and the wanton magical light had already eroded the top of the mountain where they were standing by three to five feet.

Later, with the sound of a bell, a Chaos Bell about the size of a square meter suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain...

The sound shook all directions and the whole world trembled.

Such a scene attracted countless prying eyes from the void.

"…It was that monkey! I wonder what kind of magical power the Western Buddhist sect used to be unable to suppress even that treasure! How strange."

"Haha, this wild monkey has finally come to this day!"

"If it were me, no matter if you were seeking Buddhist scriptures or were a monk, if you dared to torment me like this, I would first pierce that Tang Monk into a candied haws with one sword, and then I would talk about other things..." (End of this chapter)