Wukong ascended to heaven again and came to the Lingxiao Palace to see the Great Heavenly Lord.
"Jade Emperor, do you really want to canonize me as the Monkey King?"
After all, he had been tricked once before. Until now, Wukong still didn't trust the appointment of Heavenly Court. He always felt that these people were playing monkey tricks.
"You are not joking. This matter has been witnessed by all the stars in the sky and hundreds of civil and military officials. How can it be false?"
"Hmph, that's nice to say. Last time I was summoned to be the King of Golden Immortals, but I succumbed to the position of Bima Wen, which made all the immortals and Buddhas laugh at me. Old Jade Emperor, you are too good at doing this.
That's a bit unreasonable, isn't this a clear attempt to perfunctory my old grandson?"
Wukong said full of resentment.
The incident about Bi Mawen still makes him feel very unhappy.
His words were a bit outrageous, and he even called the Jade Emperor "old man", which was very disrespectful.
Immediately several immortal officials came out to impeach and reprimand him.
But the Jade Emperor didn't care. He was not that small-minded and would not get angry just because someone complained. Looking at the monkey's resentful look, he smiled and said:
"What happened last time was because I didn't think it through well, but didn't I make it up to you this time?"
He still has some appreciation for Stone Monkey. He is a son of luck, with excellent foundation, deep blessings, and a bright future. He is a talent that can be made.
It's just that he has been selected by the Buddhist saints, and there is a high probability that he will be converted into Buddhism in the end.
Thinking of this, he lost interest and was too lazy to spend time cultivating him. Anyway, he would not be able to be used by heaven in the end, so he could just tease her and that would be it.
"Forgetting old things, are you still satisfied with the throne of the Monkey King?"
"Satisfied!"
Wukong nodded. Seeing that the Jade Emperor was so easy to talk to this time, he didn't care about being deceived last time. He was in a happy mood and bowed his hands, "Thank you, Lord Heaven, for your love!"
"Well, Taibai Jinxing, you can take him to join the job." The Jade Emperor waved his hand.
Taibai Jinxing immediately led Wukong out of the Lingxiao Palace and went to the newly built Great Sage Palace.
Not long after, the court meeting ended and the immortals dispersed.
The Jade Emperor came alone to the first level of heaven, the end of the extreme south, the fairyland of Yaochi.
Here, there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings, surrounded by fairy mist, dazzling rays, steaming clouds and vast mist. The water and sky are the same color, and the golden light is brilliant. The tops of the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist are in various shapes, flickering in and out of the sea of clouds, which is so beautiful.
The water in Yaochi is colorful, with yellow, blue and green water waves, overlapping and well-proportioned, but up close it is transparent and clear. The water in the pool is cleaner and pure without leaving a trace of impurities.
A female fairy stands beside the fairy pond, with a peerless appearance and otherworldly appearance.
She has long, jet-black hair, a face that is elegant and refined, and her skin is as delicate and smooth as snow, as if it has never been contaminated by the smoke and smoke of the world. There is a kind of indifference and majesty between her eyebrows, and her eyes are bright and deep, as if she can see everything in the world.
"I heard that the situation in the lower realm has been a bit unstable recently. The stone monkeys in Huaguo Mountain have made a lot of trouble, and they have also formed a sworn alliance among the seven saints. The morale of the demon clan has been greatly boosted. Logically speaking, Gouchen You suppressed the demons in the three realms and safeguarded the world.
Didn't he say anything about the responsibility of order?" the Queen Mother said.
Stone Monkey is the son of luck, so there is no need to deal with it for the time being. The other six demon clan sages must be punished, right?
Suppressing demons and demons is a tacit agreement between immortals and Buddhas from all walks of life.
People from the demon camp will be beaten if they dance too happily.
The Jade Emperor shook his head and said: "No, Gouchen has kept a low profile these years. Most of the time he has been practicing in seclusion. All affairs in the imperial palace are handled by Xuannv."
"If things continue like this, won't there be trouble?"
"They are just some new-generation monsters who don't know the heights of the world. No matter how hard they try, what can they do?"
The Jade Emperor was not impressed.
In his opinion, in the Three Realms and Six Paths, only those few quasi-sage giants are truly capable of stirring up troubles. It would be great if Emperor Gouchen could stay safe and stay in seclusion.
It would be a headache if a ruthless character like Tathagata Buddha, Gou Chen, couldn't stop trying to cause trouble every day.
The Queen Mother is noncommittal. She is in charge of the criminal laws of the three realms. She pays more attention to rules and order. She doesn't like to see some children causing trouble every day and destroying the balance.
Maybe it won't have much impact, but it's annoying to watch.
But she also knew that there was no need to bother Emperor Gou Chen with such a trivial matter.
He wiped out the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Demons, defeated the Demon Master, captured the Demon Lord, and the Martial God made great achievements in battle. The big shots in the demon camp have basically been beaten by him over the years. He is not a quasi-saint-level old demon, so he is not qualified to let him take action.
Therefore, after she mentioned it, she turned to say:
"There is no need to alarm Gou Chen and Xuannv for some minor matters, but the children in the lower world often make troubles, and the impact is not good, so we cannot leave it alone. It just so happens that the Chanjiao wants to obtain a high-level god position for Yang Jian, and they have talked to me many times.
."
"What suggestions do you have, Madam?"
"I want to make Yang Jian the God of Justice to help me administer punishments in the three realms and maintain the order of heaven and earth."
"..."
The Jade Emperor frowned and was silent.
The position of the God of Justice is no small matter. It is a second-grade priesthood with high authority. It has been vacant before.
Unlike the titular Monkey King, the God of Judiciary has astonishing authority. Internally, he can investigate whether various gods violate the laws of heaven and abuse their powers. Externally, he can suppress demons and maintain order in the world.
In addition to the Three Pure Ones, Four Imperial Guards, Five Directions and Five Elders, in theory, the Judicial God can investigate and deal with any immortal Buddha, which is worse than Marshal Zhao and the Three Palace Emperors. He can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
This kind of divine position is naturally not something that ordinary people can fulfill.
Seeing his hesitation, the Queen Mother shook her head slightly and said:
"After all these years, some grudges should be resolved. After all, you are a family."
Erlang Shen became Da Luo and embarked on the road to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. He was also the nephew of the Jade Emperor and the God of War of the Tao Sect. He was brave and resourceful and had both civil and military skills. In her opinion, it was most appropriate for him to be the god of justice.
It also happened to fill the void of the lack of top war gods in the Heavenly Court headquarters after Jiutian Xuannv married Gou Chen.
"Huh, a family?"
The Jade Emperor flicked his sleeves and looked a little unhappy.
He has not forgotten that in the game at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Lu Bu/Yang Jian, the filial son, stabbed his spiritual incarnation Cao Mengde to death with a halberd. Now that he thinks about it, his chest still hurts.
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This is called my family...
"Your Majesty, still can't let go?"
"Humph, I have already given up, but has Erlang let it go?"
"..."
"Let this go for a while and observe it again." The Jade Emperor did not let go easily and decided to take another look.
The Queen Mother was a little helpless, but she didn't urge her.
As an immortal immortal, she is very patient and doesn't mind waiting.
…
the other side.
Wukong was granted the title of Great Sage Qitian, and was given two bottles of royal wine and ten golden flowers. Under the leadership of Taibai Jinxing, he came to the Great Sage Mansion.
The palace is magnificent, with golden floors, glazed tiles, white jade halls, and corridors, all exquisite and clear, with three eaves and four clusters, and layers of flying dragons and phoenixes. Although it was newly built, it is still extremely majestic, no worse than any palace of a heavenly god.
In addition, the Monkey King's Mansion also has two divisions, Anjing and Ningshen, with many immortal officials and guards.
Such a grand arrangement shows sincerity.
"See the Great Sage!"
A group of guards and immortal officials came out to greet the chief, lined up on the left and right, and saluted respectfully.
Wukong was very happy, feeling that he had finally made his mark this time and had a successful career. He opened the wine bottle, drank happily with his subordinates, and enthusiastically sent the Taibai Venus back to his palace. He was full of ambition and happy.
However, after staying there for a few days, he discovered that he, the Monkey King, had basically nothing to do and had no real power.
He has a high rank and a great reputation, but his position is empty, Qingshui Yamen.
Fortunately, Wukong is not a person who is very fond of power, so he did not feel dissatisfied.
He is casual by nature and likes to be carefree. He doesn't care about his actual power or salary. For him, having a famous name is enough. He doesn't care about things and is happy to be free.
Eating three meals a day, sleeping on the same bed at night, having nothing to worry about, and feeling free.
Moreover, this time he did not encounter any troubles and looked impressive wherever he went.
He has no real power, but he is still a second-grade righteous god. His status in heaven is noble and noble, and few gods can compare with him.
Even the King of Pagoda and Marshal Tianpeng had to bow their hands and call him "Great Sage" when they saw him.
It is easy to practice in the heavenly palace. Wukong concentrates on practicing. In his free time, he travels to the palace and makes friends. When he meets the Supreme Lord, he is honored as "Tao Ancestor". When he meets Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Changsheng, he is called "Your Majesty".
In addition, the nine obsidian stars, the five generals, the twenty-eight constellations, the four heavenly kings, the twelve yuan chen, the universal stars, and the gods of the river and Han Dynasty all bowed to him before meeting him. He did not act very arrogant and arrogant to the immortals in heaven.
We treat each other as friends and as equals.
Traveling east today, wandering west tomorrow, clouds come and go, so happy.
Before I knew it, two years had passed.
"Not bad, not bad. If I continue like this, I will soon be able to cultivate to the late stage of Golden Immortal. Within a thousand years, I am expected to become a saint physically, and even attain Daluo enlightenment."
On this day, in a quiet room in the Great Holy Palace, Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, thunder arose in the void, and a powerful aura surged and spread!
He is sitting cross-legged on the ground, the chakra in his body is absorbing divine energy, his organs and five qi are rotating in circles, his limbs are supporting the sky, each spine is roaring, the platform between his eyebrows is shining brightly, and there is a golden little man, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The flesh and blood are glowing, golden and transparent, the bones are like glass, and the doors of the human body are opened one after another, revealing endless divine treasures, majestic blood, and an aura of immortality.
Fighting for the golden body, the golden nature is immortal, the Taiyi Dao fruit is approaching great success.
If he encounters Sunlight Bodhisattva again, he is confident that he can defeat him in ten moves.
Wukong felt happy and went out.
"The Heavenly Court is worthy of being called the Ancestral Court of the Ten Thousand Heavens. The aura is so strong that it takes over all the creations of the heaven and earth. It is a supreme fairyland and is very suitable for cultivation. I, the old grandson, will strive to achieve some meritorious deeds and take over the master to enjoy happiness in the future."
People feel refreshed during happy events, and he suddenly felt that the Jade Emperor was no longer so annoying and there was no need to overthrow him.
He is very satisfied with the position of the Monkey King. In the future, he will help his master to get the position of the Four Masters or the Five Directions and the Five Elders. Their master and disciple will also be considered to have achieved enlightenment.
The second sister also needs to help get a high-level god, at least a second-grade righteous god.
With this thought in mind, Wukong hummed a little tune and left the Great Sage's Mansion, intending to catch up with his old friend Tianjian Zhenjun and ask if Emperor Gouchen was back.
He has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
If it weren't for the Martial God's Immortal Picture blocking the Buddha's decree, Huaguoshan would not have been able to repel the Buddha.
He wanted to say thank you to Emperor Gouchen in person, but he never got the chance. He was out and his whereabouts were unknown.
"Great Sage, the Great Heavenly Lord invites you."
Taibai Venus set up auspicious clouds and flew over.
"What's the matter?"
"It's a good thing. I heard that I am planning to arrange a job for you with a salary."
Is there such a good thing?
Wukong is also very greedy for some resources in heaven.
However, the salary and salary of the Monkey King is not high. The Monkey King's Mansion is a Qingshui Yamen, and there is no money to be made. He usually receives warm hospitality when visiting friends, and has eaten a lot of golden elixir, Ganoderma lucidum, and Yao Cao fairy fruit, but these are not available.
It is considered a top-level immortal treasure, but its effect is very limited.
He also coveted the heavenly library and the nine-level treasure house, but he had no merit and could not get in.
Therefore, after hearing Taibai Jinxing's words, Wukong's eyes lit up and he said
"Is there such a good thing? Come on, let's go see the Great God!"
The two of them rode the auspicious clouds and flew towards the Lingxiao Palace.
The Jade Emperor didn't know what he was thinking. Under the astonished and incomprehensible looks of some gods, he actually asked the Monkey King to go to the Yaochi Wonderland to guard the Peach Garden.
"..."
All the immortals in heaven looked at each other with subtle expressions.
Let a monkey guard the peach orchard?
What is the difference between this and asking a mouse to guard the rice vat?
Wukong didn't think there was anything wrong for a while. It seemed like a good job to guard the peach tree with innate spiritual roots, so he happily accepted the order and thanked him.
At the end of the court meeting, the immortals dispersed.
Lord Tianjian glanced at the monkey who was happily flying towards the fairyland of Yaochi in the south, and murmured:
"Without ten years of cerebral thrombosis, you wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing."
"Cerebral thrombosis?"
Fairy Chang'e on the side raised her eyebrows when she heard his words, a little confused.
Lu Daoren scratched his head: "Well, this is a word that Master has been chanting. I don't know what it means. You can simply understand that your brain is filled with water."
"..."
Fairy Chang'e was speechless for a moment.
She didn't know what agreement the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother had reached with the Buddha, but if something went wrong, there would be a monster. This kind of arrangement was definitely not a good thing for the Great Sage Qi Tian, and it basically meant that his good days were over.
She looked at the monkey's back with a little pity.
Stone Monkey is a bit scheming, but generally upright. I'm afraid he will be tricked again this time.
………
Beimang Mountain.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the clouds are thick, and the earth's energy is revived, but it carries a strong evil spirit.
The further you go, the darker the light becomes. There are thousands of mountains and valleys, jagged rocks, like countless standing ghost hands, sparse vegetation, and all kinds of strange, deformed and ugly scenery.
Going further, the mist was misty and the earth was dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Beimang Mountain is a very special place. There are dragon veins here, but they are polluted by the evil spirit of the earth. There is also a gap in time and space underground that connects to the netherworld. It is infiltrated by the evil spirit of ghosts and blood. Over time, a ghost realm similar to hell is formed, with yin and yang.
The road attracts all kinds of lonely souls, wild ghosts, and even evil cultivators.
As time goes on, this place has become a dangerous place, with countless evil ghosts wandering around.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and endured all the hardships. Relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true...
"
A young monk recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, went deep into Beimang Mountain, and measured the ghost domain on foot.
He is dressed in a white cassock and holds a whisk in his hand. He has a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows like a knife, a straight nose, restrained eyes, straight facial features, and a righteous face.
If according to the saying that appearance comes from the mind, this monk is a proper and virtuous holy monk.
As he walked through the Yin Mountains, lotuses grew at every step, and the Buddha's light surged and shone in all directions.
The lonely ghosts hiding on both sides melted like ice and snow when illuminated by the Buddha's light.
This unscrupulous act of overcoming the ghosts quickly angered some powerful ghosts lurking in Beiman Mountain.
"Ho ho ho!"
The fog in the sky is hazy and lingers all year round. A blood moon hangs high in the sky, faintly transmitting a little light through the gray fog.
The land is steep, with cliffs, seas of blood, abyss, and swamps of all kinds. The wind is howling and ghosts are roaring. It is very beautiful like the wind of the underworld.
Some earthly immortals and heavenly-level ghost kings jumped out of the blood pool burial pit with blood-red eyes and roared at the monks.
"Don't worry, the poor monk will come to save the donor right now."
Freen, the King of Worldly Freedom, smiled faintly and took off his white cassock, revealing the eight celestial dragon tattoos on his body. The golden dragon embroidery on his shoulders shone brightly, and the Buddha flames ignited, swimming around his chest, shoulders, back and other places like a living thing.
Walk.
He raised one hand high, his eyes widened, and said:
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Padma Hum, flying dragons are in the sky!"
boom!!
The Buddha's light surged, nine golden dragons took shape, and long shadows of flames rose into the sky. Between the lightning and stone fire, a violent heat wave hit the several ghost kings who appeared!
"Ahhh!"
Several ghost kings were struck by the golden dragon before they could show off their evil intentions. Their ghosts burned, and the Buddha's flames were so hot that they could not be extinguished, and they were soon burned to ashes.
The Buddha Flame Golden Dragon jumped into the blood pool and the burial pit, and the blazing golden flame burned all the filth and filth.
The ghosts were frightened and fled in all directions.
"That's enough, you Buddhist bald donkey, don't go too far!"
An evil, harsh, cold and ruthless voice came from a huge Yinshan ghost city ahead.
The Daluo-level mana aura stirred up rolling winds and thousands of bloody thunders, like an emperor looking down on the common people.
A great Luo Ghost Emperor!
"The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Padma Hum, appear!"
The King of Freedom in the World, Freen, was not afraid at all. He took action directly, formed a seal with his hands, and the golden pattern of his heavenly eye lit up. A piece of Buddha's light was like a blazing sun arrow that shot through the dark clouds, with great force, and blasted towards the ghost city.
boom!!
The golden arrow fell, the ghost city trembled, the walls shattered, countless blood and mud splashed, and many ghosts died suddenly!
The ghost emperor suddenly let out an angry roar.
"Smelly monk, you are looking for death! When Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain entered this place with the three-five evil-killing male and female swords given by Taishang Taozu, he was unable to do anything to us. How dare you challenge the entire Beimang?"
"Haha, don't put too much gold on your face. Master Zhang Tianshi was just a Daluo at that time, and the two magical swords given by Taishang Laojun are not considered top-notch magic weapons. If Saint Taiqing gave them treasures, how could you still survive?"
"You forced me to do this!"
Seeing that there was no way to be kind, the Great Luo Ghost Emperor stepped out of the ghost city and was photographed by a ghost claw!
boom!!
The huge claws of white bones carried endless ghostly aura and were photographed heavily. In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The dim curtain covered the sky, and the gloomy ghostly aura shrouded the surrounding areas. The sky was blurred, as if everything was going to be ruined!
"Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddha's chant rolled out, the sound was loud and thunderous, shaking the clouds in the sky, and the thunder and light exploded continuously, tearing the sky apart.
A ball of golden flame exploded in the eyes of the worldly free king Freien, and he pushed it out with a palm, "The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Padma Hum, appear!"
boom!!
When the Buddha's palm is taken, the swastika seal is like the sun rising into the sky, the golden light reaches the sky, and the mighty Buddha's light cuts through the void and spreads out like a tide!
The white bone claws were shattered in an instant, and the Buddha's palm hit the body of Daluo Ghost Emperor. The flames surged like burning golden swords and penetrated and tore his body!
The Ghost Emperor Daluo screamed, his ghost was eroded by the Buddha's flames, and fell to the earth like a burning meteorite.
He roared in horror: "Summit Da Luo, this is impossible! I know all the Buddhas in Lingshan. Without you, who are you!?"
King Freen pressed down with his palm, Buddha's light surged, and the six ancient worlds rotated, turning into pure land cages, suppressing him.
Behind him are six slightly illusory, huge haloes of merit, with floating brilliance, blooming lotuses, and three thousand pure lands, which can accommodate groups of ghosts and form a world of their own.
"The poor monk Shizhixuan, the Buddhist monk was buried three times."
He smiled and continued walking forward. Buddha's light surged, Bodhisattvas spread all over the place, lotus flowers bloomed, dispelling evil spirits, and turned the dark red earth into a pure land of light.
The ghosts were frightened, but could not escape. They were constantly pulled into the six-way whirlpool behind him. The golden light of merit on the surface of the nimbus was dazzling, like the sun, shining on this underworld, sweeping away evil spirits.
"enough!"
A cold voice came from the deepest part of Beimang Mountain.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer.
The blood is rushing, the flowers on the other side are blooming, and the red is dazzling.
A terrifying ghost cultivator standing tall on the sky and the earth walked from the horizon on bloody water.
High in the sky, dark thunder flashed, and the endless evil spread like a world-destroying tsunami. The evil aura he naturally exuded made thousands of miles of Yin Mountain shake, and all ghosts surrendered.
The one tyrant in Beimang Mountain is the Black Rakshasa.
He is ten meters tall, has a green face, fangs, horns on his head, dark skin, a ghost eye on his forehead, and a string of beads made of skulls hanging around his neck. He is full of evil.
"Monk, you are very strong. Leave here immediately. I can pretend that nothing has happened."
"What a loud tone. What if the poor monk doesn't leave?"
"Hmph, don't think I'm that idiot just now. You were still sucking milk while I was roaming the netherworld. Do you think you are better than the Buddha?" Black Rakshasa sneered, his eyes filled with blood.
Freien, the King of Freedom in the World, looked calm and said:
"It's not bad. Although the poor monk is not invincible, he can still tie with Sakyamuni."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……!"
Hearing this, the black Rakshasa laughed wildly and covered his stomach with his hands, "I thought you were some kind of dragon crossing the river, but it turned out to be an idiot who has gone crazy while chanting sutras. Whatever, I will send you to see the Buddha right now!"
