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Chapter 41: Still the Douzhi Tunnel of Black Wind Mountain

Black Wind Cave, see Di Peak.

The sky was filled with golden light, which was transformed from the Great Sage's eyes. Layers of golden light turned into waves, spreading across the sky. The rippling spiritual energy hung down and draped over the black bear under the tower.

Under the pagoda, a big black bear wearing a red brocade robe was lying there and sleeping soundly. He was not an ordinary bear, but a bear who had passed the civil service exam. He was the guardian god of Zizhulin.

But although this system is good, it can't last for five hundred years. The food is bland and the only thing they can eat is bamboo shoots mixed with blue vinegar and homemade bamboo wine. They are also looked down upon by the dragon girl Shancai from time to time. The Black Bear Demon has had enough of it.

By chance, the Bodhisattva gave him freedom. He held one of the six roots of the great sage and returned to Black Wind Mountain to enjoy his retirement life.

"Jin Chi, Jin Chi, why don't you recite the sutras?"

"I haven't heard your voice in a long time."

The black bear demon wiped his drool, rubbed his eyes, and got up from the ground.

I was stunned! In front of me was a group of little demons preparing for a birthday party. They bought wine from the next town, went hunting in the mountains, picked hazelnuts, and prepared a few small dishes for the feast.

The Black Bear Demon was still in a daze, watching the little demon prepare a banquet for him, but he always felt a sense of dreaminess. For some reason, he missed his old friends.

"Yes, Jin Chi failed to resurrect and has now turned into a ghost with green hair and white face, still wandering around in the mountains."

"Ling Xuzi is dead too. I resurrected him, so why did he still hang himself?"

The joy of becoming the demon king again and the happiness of seeing relatives and friends resurrected are obviously good things, but why did it turn out like this? I can't feel any happiness at all.

He looked up at the golden light on the pagoda, and within the golden light was a double-headed bird, one of the six senses of the Great Sage, and he was delighted to see it.

"Bimawen, your corpse clearly has such great magical power, why did you die?"

There is a secret in Sun Wukong's body. The Black Bear Demon dare not use it much and only enshrines his eyes on a pagoda.

During the years he spent in the Purple Bamboo Forest, he had never heard that Sun Wukong had the ability to bring the dead back to life, but now he can bring the dead back to life with just his eyes.

Not only that, he could vaguely sense with the help of his eyes that the Bodhisattva had deceived him and had not actually gone to remove the forbidden hoop as he had promised.

"Sun Wukong's Buddhahood didn't go there, and neither did mine. We both used Dharma to hide it."

"All immortals and Buddhas are liars. They never speak the truth."

The Black Bear Demon snorted, then finally said with a wry smile, "What else can I do? I'm not needed right now, or I'll be cursed and sent back later."

"Heaven's destiny, heaven's destiny. I'm afraid this destiny was given by Heaven. Once the six senses are taken away by the heaven's destiny, it will be the day I wear the golden hoop again."

The Black Bear Demon found a way to be cheerful in the midst of hardship. He stood up and looked at the bean juice in the pot. He picked up the iron pot and drank it down in gulps: "Hey, the bean juice from our Black Wind Mountain is still authentic."

When I was in Zizhulin, I missed this the most, really!
The little demon next to him said weakly: "My king, this is the water used to wash the pot after stewing sauerkraut."

The Black Bear Demon's hand trembled, he put down the iron pot, and scratched his head: "Haha, hahaha, really, I didn't see that. All right, get back to work."

The Black Bear Demon didn't embarrass the little demon. He just smiled awkwardly. Then a little demon outside reported urgently, "My lord, there's a hairy-faced Thunder God outside. He's about to reach Jiandi Peak."

"Is the man of destiny attacking us?" The Black Bear looked at the Chongming Bird, then remembered that today was his birthday. He sighed, "It's fate. Today might be my last birthday in Black Wind Mountain." "Where are my demon kings? Didn't he stop them?"

The little demon shook his head: "The Demon Kings have all come to celebrate your birthday. Except for Master Guangzhi from the front mountain, everyone is waiting for the feast to begin."

"My king, the monkey that came this time is not simple. There is Buddha's light on his body, and he brought a group of people with him. We little demons dare not get close to him at all."

The Black Bear Demon took a deep breath and said, "Buddha's light?"

It’s over, this is the monkey of destiny raised in Lingshan.

Damn monkey, can't you come a day later? I'm preparing for my birthday here, and you're messing with me. It's so annoying.

"Go get my armor," the Black Bear Demon instructed the little demons, "and tell the demon kings and their leaders to get ready. Tell them the Man of Destiny has arrived."

The wolf demons who were preparing the banquet asked, "My king, are we still preparing the food?"

The Black Bear Demon said as a matter of course, "Of course, hurry up and cook two dishes. I'll be able to fight when I'm full. Who fights on an empty stomach? This is common sense!"

As he was speaking, the black bear demon put on his armor. His black armor and scales shone brightly under the golden light. He held a spear tightly in his hand, sat on the bluestone, wielded his sword with great force, and looked ahead.

At this time, the demon kings and leaders who came to celebrate the birthday were all surprised by this.

The scholar in white, Gu Huyuan, Guangmou and the others frowned. Guangmou sighed softly, "That destiny person seems to be difficult to deal with. He has some Buddha's light shining on him. How can we little demons defeat that sacred mountain? I think it's better to set fire to the mountain and run for our lives."

"You are always talking so depressingly. The king is already in full armor, and you're just trying to escape. I want to shoot you, a traitor who's running away from the battlefield, so I'll teach you to get ahead of me!"

The white-robed scholar's spear flashed, and the cold air rushed straight to Guangmou. Guangmou blocked it with his fan, retreated three steps, and pulled away from the white-robed scholar.
"I'm just a counselor. Now that we're facing a formidable enemy, I have to offer some advice. If you don't like what I say, then just ignore it. Why would you resort to violence against me?"

The scholar in white sneered: "You are harboring evil intentions, it would be best if I killed you earlier."

The Black Bear Demon was extremely annoyed by the two men's quarrel. He said, "You two go ahead and see where they've gone. I'm going to eat first so I can save some energy for the fight with the Destiny Person."

The scholar in white had no objection, as he still had the "fire-proof cover" given by his elder sister in his arms. He originally wanted to give it to the person with destiny after getting rid of the elder Jinchi in the mountain.

It’s no use right now, so let’s find another opportunity for the destined person.

He was just descending from Jiandi Peak when he met Sun Wukong and his companions in the Black Wind Cave. Led by a white-robed wolf, they came to the Black Wind Cave and were about to reach Jiandi Peak.

"Sun Dasheng, the Jiandi Peak is right in front of us, and the Black Bear Demon is just ahead."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Little Wolf, for showing me the way."

Sun Wukong waved his hand, handed him a copy of "Theory of Gods", and kindly advised: "Since you, little wolf, are so enterprising, you should read this book carefully. When you have learned enough, go to the Heavenly Palace and take the exam to become a priest. But don't forget my advice. When you go to your window to do things, don't procrastinate."

The white-robed wolf swordsman was stunned, his expression excited: "Great Sage, would Heaven be willing to accept a little demon like me?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Always make good connections, and heaven and earth will bless you. Whether it's the demon race or the human race, we are all part of the world."

(End of this chapter)