You, a monster, still want to travel to the West?

"You don't want to convert?"

"No, I've always been a man of my trade, and besides, Zen Master isn't very strict..."

"I see you're dressed like you don't even have shoes to wear, and you don't look like you're not under control."

When the Lion King heard this, he quickly looked around and confirmed that the Zen Master was not there. He then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "White Snake, just keep it to yourself. Don't tell anyone."

Xia Zhiming nodded. Guanyin Bodhisattva encourages people to be good and emphasizes teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. She can create the White Bone Bodhisattva or the Fish Blue Bodhisattva for you.

But Tathagata Buddha is different. For those who are unwilling to be good, Buddha has one attitude -

If you don't want to listen to my Buddhist teachings, I do know a little bit about boxing and martial arts, such as the Tightening Curse, the Golden Curse, the Forbidden Curse, and the Curse of Sending Someone into the Reincarnation Spell. There is nothing that the Buddha cannot do, except what you cannot think of. It is simple and brutal.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhiming patted the Lion King on the shoulder as he looked at him guzzling wine. He said with a gloating look, "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

The Lion King nodded seriously, covered the wine flask, and then said, "It's okay. At least the Zen Master is really doing this for my own good. Although I'm a little less carefree, at least I feel that I have hope of achieving enlightenment."

"You can see clearly, you fool."

The Lion King waved his hands and said carelessly, "I'm not stupid. I have no relationship with the Zen Master. The Zen Master is willing to teach me the great way. So what if I accept some restrictions? I can just treat it as having an extra mother."

Xia Zhiming: “…”

Qingxin: "Hehehe~"

Yang Chan: "Puff~"

……

Although he became a monk, the Lion King did not change his rough style. Xia Zhiming felt relieved when he saw him like this. At least with the Buddha there, he did not worry that this brother would go astray.

After asking the Lion King about his thoughts, Xia Zhiming did not stay any longer and soon flew above the clouds with Xiao Qingxin and Yang Chan.

At this time, in Mount Futu——

After drinking the whole pot of wine in big gulps, the Lion King licked the bottle mouth with an unsatisfied look. When he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a light sound coming from the treetops. He turned around and found that the Zen Master Wuchao had already sat down in the bird's nest.

The Lion King was about to pay his respects when he saw Zen Master Wu Chao pull out a crescent-shaped golden hoop from his cloth and throw it down. He said with a smile, "You have practiced with me for a hundred years and have worked very hard. Today I give you a golden hoop. I hope you will wear it well."

Upon hearing this, the Lion King hurriedly took the golden hoop, looked at the golden hoop in his hand, clasped his hands together in praise, and then happily put it on his head.

However, as soon as the Lion King put on the golden hoop, he felt a splitting headache and covered his head with his hands, crying out in pain: "Ouch! Zen Master, I am not lucky enough to wear this golden hoop..."

On the tree, Zen Master Wuchao did not respond, but just chanted the mantra silently.

The Lion King begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts! Zen Master, I was wrong! Please stop chanting."

Zen Master Wu Chao finally opened his eyes and looked at the obedient Lion King standing under the tree. He asked with a smile, "You traitor, you dare to speak ill of me behind my back. Do you remember this lesson with your golden hoop?"

"Master, what did I say?"

"..."

"Ouch! Ouch! Master, I know I was wrong. Please stop reading!"

Above the clouds——

Xia Zhiming listened to the screams coming from the forest below, shuddered, and quickly recalled whether he had just said anything disrespectful.

In his arms, Xiao Qingxin touched his cheek helplessly when she saw him like this.

Next to them, Yang Chan watched their interaction, then glanced at the distant forest below, and asked curiously: "Brother, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Zhiming tightened his arms around Xiao Qingxin, then waved his hands and said, "Nothing, just a little ominous premonition."

Yang Chan was puzzled and was about to ask again when she saw the sky suddenly darken. She quickly looked up and saw a flash of golden light. A golden thunder as thick as a bucket hit Xia Zhiming's forehead directly, instantly turning him back to his original form.

The white snake was confused: I knew it!!!

Xiao Qingxin saw the opportunity and acted quickly, instantly grabbing Xia Zhiming's snake body to prevent the white snake from falling from the clouds, but she herself was also unstable.

After Yang Chan stepped forward to lend a hand, Xiao Qingxin finally stood steadily on the cloud. Reluctantly, she pinched Xia Zhiming's twitching tail and asked doubtfully, "Zhiming, you didn't say anything bad about the Buddha just now, did you?"

In the girl's arms, Xia Zhiming weakly said, "No, I just thought about it."

Qing Xin was helpless: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's just a retelling of what the Buddha did and what he hasn't done yet."

“?”——Qingxin tilted her head.

"Brother, what's the matter!" - Yang Chan looked curious.

Xia Zhiming flicked his tail and said, "Don't let the kids know, or you'll get hit!"

Yang Chan: "Brother, I seem to be older than you..."

Qingxin: "Puff~!"

……

Since he was split back into his original form by the Buddha, Xia Zhiming simply took a break and stayed in Xiaoqing's heart, too lazy to move. The two of them and the snake rode the cloud all the way across the mountains and the sea. After about half an hour, they arrived outside the Flower-Fruit Mountain, but they only saw -

Red pavilions and red corridors, jade buildings and jade palaces.

The sandalwood fragrance is everywhere and the sound is ringing.

There are exotic flowers all over the mountains and strange plants everywhere.

The phoenix falls on the branch, and the unicorn lies on the wall.

Summary: Taoist temple fairy palace!

Xia Zhiming twitched his lips: "Qingxin, tell me this is not true."

Xiao Qingxin's eyes sparkled: "Zhiming, it's true!"

Yang Chan was shocked: "Is there a monster living here?"

Xiao Qingxin nodded: "There are a hundred thousand monsters here, and they even fought against the heavenly soldiers and generals."

Yang Chan: “!!!”

Chapter 123 Huaguoshan Relocation Plan 1.0

Flower-Fruit Mountain——

Outside the mountain, Xiao Qingxin looked at the magnificent scenery of the fairy palace in the mountain with shining eyes. Xia Zhiming also found it outrageous. He really didn't expect to see it like this after coming here.

However, this was not the time to stand there in a daze. Xia Zhiming did not fly away again. Instead, he came to the foot of the mountain and led Qingxin and Yang Chan to climb up the stone steps.

The first thing they saw was the various small statues beside the stone steps, including monkeys, horses, tiger heads, and leopard heads. Xia Zhiming and Qing Xin took a quick look at them, but they didn't recognize any of them.

After a while, they walked into the temple. Apart from a few monkey spirits who were obviously sleight of hand and dressed as Taoist priests, there were actually a few pilgrims, both men and women, young and old, who seemed to be mortals from the Aolai Kingdom.

Walking along the red corridor, crossing the stone bridge and passing through multiple pavilions, the three of them quickly passed through a total of seventy-six palaces, in which the seventy-two demon kings in the mountains and the four strong men Ma, Liu, Beng and Ba were enshrined.

After that, we passed the Yincha Hall, Judge Hall, Yama Hall, Six Saints Temple, and Sanqing Hall. Needless to say, who was enshrined in each hall.

Yang Chan naturally asked the reason for the unusual incense offerings in Huaguo Mountain.

Xiao Qingxin thought for a while, and then told Yang Chan about the relationship between Huaguo Mountain and the Underworld, the Six Demon Saints, and the Three Pure Ones along the way, as well as what happened and what kind of things happened. Yang Chan was stunned when she heard it.

Like all Taoist temples, the fairy palace in Huaguo Mountain is naturally also the Patriarch's Hall. Like all temples, there are still monkey spirits and pilgrims in this Patriarch's Hall, but there are two statues in the hall.

One of them is naturally carved with the arrogant look of Sun Wukong, while the other is carved with a little girl sitting on the treetop holding a wine pot, with a white snake hanging on her shoulder.

After just one glance, Xia Zhiming and Qingxin looked at each other in surprise. Yang Chan, who was standing beside them, also said in surprise, "Sister Qingxin, this seems to be for you, right?"

Xiao Qingxin tapped her lips, looking puzzled: "But, I have never lit incense before."

"Maybe Sister Qingxin's cultivation is too low?"

"Did your sister order?"

Yang Chan looked at Qing Xin like this, and after rolling her eyes, she said softly: "I only have a small temple on Huashan Mountain. Ever since I dispelled the miasma in the mountain, fewer and fewer people come to worship, so it is rarely seen."

Xiao Qingxin curled her lips immediately. Although Yang Chan didn't directly say that her cultivation was higher than hers, she did understand.

Seeing her like this, Xia Zhiming reached out and picked up the little girl, rubbing her little face to comfort her.

After confirming that the fairy palace was full of monkey spirits who had not practiced much, Xia Zhiming led Yang Chan to find the Water Curtain Cave.

Although the Flower-Fruit Mountain has changed a lot now, the Water Curtain Cave is still as hidden as before.

When the three of them passed through the water curtain and walked all the way to the depths of the cave, they saw the two demon kings had prepared a table full of flowers, fruits, wine and drinks and looked over. They only saw them -

Macaques are a species of animal with unusual wildness.

Suddenly he took off his filth and put on the robes of a scholar.

Summary: The Monkey King is dressed as a scholar, but still looks like a monkey.

Wearing a light golden dress, she feels like a fairy in the mountains.

The forest is so deep that no one knows where it is, and the golden threads dance gracefully.

Summary: The most handsome of the Seven Great Saints is King Yu

Seeing Xia Zhiming and the others come in, the Monkey King jumped over and tugged at Xia Zhiming's clothes, pulling him to the table. He then said with a smile, "White Snake, I heard you talking outside the mountain a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to take so long to arrive."

Xia Zhiming placed two bottles of imperial wine on the table and shook his head, saying, "I haven't been here for over a hundred years. Who would have thought that Huaguo Mountain would be in such a state after being run by you? Naturally, I want to take a closer look."

The Yu Monkey King beside him laughed and said, "White Snake, please don't talk nonsense. The magnificent scenery of the Flower-Fruit Mountain has nothing to do with this illiterate red-butt."

When the Monkey King heard this, he immediately became angry: "How can it be okay? I am..."

King Yuxiong nodded, with a look of disdain on his face: "Tell me, what is it?"

"I have the merit of supervision!"

"Drinking and watching a play at the same time."

"I have the merit of delivering the message!"

"Just pointing it out."

"I have the merit of guarding."

"I haven't made a move in over a hundred years."

The Monkey King's defense was immediately broken, and he slammed the table and yelled: "Sixth Brother!!!"

"Old Five, you're anxious."

King Yuxiong was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to Xia Zhiming and said, "I was in seclusion when he called me here in a hurry. I thought he was trying to trick me again, but I didn't expect you to actually come."

Xia Zhiming shook his head, brought a plate of fruits from the table and handed it to Yang Chan, and then took a bunch of lychees and placed them in front of him. After Qingxin peeled the lychees for him, he talked about how they were imprisoned for a hundred years, and introduced Yang Chan who was beside them to them.

After Xia Zhiming explained the situation, the Yuxiong King finally understood. He poured Xia Zhiming some wine and asked, "You are well-informed in heaven. Do you know how that stupid monkey can escape?"

"I went through the six of you, and you're the first one to ask that."

"They don't want to embarrass you. I just want to ask if you have any solution."

Xia Zhiming shook his head. He had no way to deal with this matter. If the Buddha did not plan to spread Buddhism to the East in the future, the monkey would definitely have to wait until the end of this period before he could escape.

Seeing him like this, King Yuxiong asked again tentatively: "I heard that Yang Jian once split a mountain to save his mother. I wonder what other magical weapons there are in the sky."

Xia Zhiming's mouth twitched, and he quickly interrupted his bold idea: "Don't even think about it. If you want to help him, I'll come to you for help later. Just don't refuse me then."

The Monkey King perked up when he heard this, rubbing his hands and saying happily, "I knew you had a plan, White Snake. Tell me quickly, what do you need us to do so I can prepare in advance!"

At this time, King Yuxiong's eyes also lit up, and he looked overjoyed.

Seeing them like this, Xia Zhiming lowered his head and took a bite of the lychee that Qingxin handed over. Then he smiled and said, "Practice well. It would be best if you could cultivate a human body so that the monkey wouldn't recognize you."

The Monkey King frowned and said, "You mean, I need to help him secretly?"

King Yuxiong rolled his eyes, looked at Xia Zhiming who was not serious at all, and said tentatively: "White Snake, why do I feel like you are thinking of something crooked?"

Xia Zhiming looked at the two demon kings in front of him, watching them stare at each other in bewilderment. When they were both feeling a little uncomfortable, he shook his head repeatedly in denial: "How is that possible! I'm not that kind of person! By the way, do you know how to move mountains?"

The Monkey King: "White Snake, please don't look down on me!"

King Yuxiong: "This is easy, why?"

"Nothing, I just want you to move Huaguo Mountain to another place in the future."

"!?"

Chapter 124: Countermeasures against Xia Zhiming.

The three of them did not stay in the Flower-Fruit Mountain for long. After all, the Ape King and the Macaque King had been practicing in the mountains for many years, and there was nothing worth telling about their stories.