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Who is Zen Master Wuchao?

In fact, it is a vest made by the Great Sun Tathagata/Master Luya.

Lu Ya had a grudge against Gou Chen and had even attacked and killed Xuannv. He had already offended Gou Chen and his wife to death. He himself knew this, so he hunkered down in Lingshan and did not dare to step out of the Pure Land. But he was also a little greedy.

The merit and luck of the journey to the west led to this appearance.

He took over the secret mission of Tathagata Buddha and used the "Multi-Heart Sutra" to awaken the spiritual wisdom of Tang Monk in his previous life and return the path and fruit of his previous life.

To be on the safe side, before leaving, he also borrowed a magic weapon from the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng.

At this time, the glazed fairy lantern of the Lingjiu Palace, the companion magic weapon of the Ancient Buddha, emitted a cloud of light, and extremely bright sparks burst out. Each one was like a piece of pure land, and the phantom of the three thousand small worlds of light turned into a cloud of light.

The huge light wheel covers the sky and suppresses it!

The fairy lantern fell, thousands of people screamed, and the sky and the earth were white and brilliant!

"The best spiritual treasure, the one with great supernatural powers!"

Wukong was startled, and was so dizzy by the dazzling light of the glazed fairy lantern that he almost fell down.

Bajie's expression changed drastically as he was running wildly, and he exclaimed:

"Lamp-burning Buddha, glass lamp!"

He didn't know enough, so he directly regarded Zen Master Wuchao as the incarnation of the ancient Buddha Randen.

There are four great spiritual lanterns in the prehistoric world: Baolian lantern, Bajing Palace lantern, colored glaze lantern, and Cuiguang Liangyi lantern.

Among them, the Lotus Lamp is a spiritual object generated from chaos. Its power is unpredictable and it is the first of the four spiritual lanterns.

Although the glazed lantern is inferior to the lotus lantern, it can be used as a companion magic weapon for the lamp-burning ancient Buddha, and it is also a top-quality spiritual treasure.

"boom"

The flame heart of the glazed lamp is burning, absorbing immeasurable Buddha's light, and resonates with the laws of the great road. One lamp can eliminate thousands of years of darkness, one wisdom can destroy ten thousand years of ignorance, and shake the long river of time!

Faced with such terrifying power, Wukong had almost no power to fight back and was about to be suppressed.

At this moment, King Buddha Zizi stepped forward and threw out the ancient scripture in his hand.

"Whoosh-"

The scriptures were opened in the wind, and lines of ancient Sanskrit on the golden pages flickered and jumped, and the five huge "swastika" seals were filled with the brilliance of immeasurable Buddha flames, rising like the sun!

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, as if it has subverted the laws of time and space, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away are golden.

Derived from the Pure Land, there seems to be a magnificent Buddha lying in mid-air, sleeping soundly.

As soon as the glazed fairy lamp that breathed out infinite flames approached the giant Buddha, it let out a shuddering cry, its flame heart trembled, and it could not fall down.

"you……"

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned.

This giant Buddha... no, this ancient scripture actually contains a Buddhist aura that is purer and more powerful than the Tao Mark of the Burning Deng Buddha, making the fairy lantern surrender and retreat.

This is incredible.

Except for the two sages of the West, not even the Tathagata Buddha dared to say that his magical aura was purer than that of the Lantern Buddha.

But this ancient scripture did it.

The giant Buddha is lying on his side, sleeping in immeasurable light. He has a great dream for eternity. His huge golden body suppresses the nine heavens. There are also traces of Hunyuan aura overflowing, shaking the heaven and earth. He is invincible in ancient and modern times, and I am the only one who is supreme!

The glazed fairy lamp whined a few times, the flames flickered and dimmed, then flew out.

Its power is actually stronger than this ordinary Buddhist scripture, but when faced with the first-level Hunyuan aura of the Holy Buddha above, it cannot exert even 10% of its power, and it will collapse without a fight.

"Who are you?" Zen Master Wuchao's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

Why is an ancient sutra that is suspected to be handwritten by a Buddhist saint in the hands of this wild monk?

It’s impossible for the Second Sage of the West to deliberately make things difficult for him, right?

"Your father." King Freen replied concisely and concisely.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

Zen Master Wuchao gritted his teeth, moved all eight arms of his Dharmakaya, and made a fearless lion seal.

The Buddha's light rolls, and the nine-headed golden lion roars, like a demon roaring, shaking the world!

Free King Buddha sneered, raised his arm with one hand, and caught the Fearless Lion Seal without taking a step back. His powerful Vajra body made Wukong Bajie and others speechless.

The next moment, he clenched the demon-conquering pestle in his right hand and smashed it.

"boom!"

The demon-conquering pestle made of purple gold was invincible and invincible. It shattered the blazing Buddha flames and the fearless lion seal with one blow, and hit Zen Master Wuchao.

"puff!"

The demon-subduing pestle shattered the vacuum all the way like a purple-gold divine dragon. The golden body of Zen Master Wuchao was mercilessly penetrated through the chest. Large areas of scarlet blood spattered, and he screamed and flew away.

He smashed ten ancient trees along the way, staining the sky with blood and falling to the ground with flying dust.

While your illness is killing you, Prince Zi Zi's eyes are cold, he squeezes the demon pestle in his hand, and smashes it out again.

At this time, the glazed lamp flew down and covered Zen Master Wuchao. The brilliance floated and formed a protection.

"clang!"

The magic pestle hit the glazed fairy lamp, making a crisp sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum!

Two powerful Buddhist mana collided fiercely, the Buddha's light burned, tore the sky apart, the space collapsed, and pieces of light flowed, burning and falling.

The glazed fairy lamp flew upside down, wrapped around Zen Master Wuchao's body, and flew west through the sky.

Freen, the king of freedom, is grabbing the magic pestle and is about to pursue him.

The sky suddenly shook, and boundless golden lotuses fell down.

Auspicious clouds gathered, and a female Bodhisattva appeared. Her black hair was tied into a bun, and she was wearing a moon-white robe. Her eyebrows were a little red, her eyebrows were curved, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was holy. She was holding a green willow jade purification bottle, and there was a huge streak behind her head.

The merit nimbus.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

Tang Sanzang, who had just run down the mountain, was overjoyed. He jumped off the white dragon horse and bowed to the clouds.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looked at King Freen, frowning slightly, took out a willow branch from the jade bottle and swept it down.

She had just received a summons from Mother Chunti and came over to check the situation. She knew that this person was an enemy rather than a friend.

Whoosh!

The green willow looked weak, but it was incredibly powerful. The green light shattered everything, and it flew away the Buddhist scriptures and continued to hit Wang Buddha.

King Freen immediately caught the flying Buddhist scriptures, blocked the willow branch with the magic pestle, and ran away without saying a word.

He is not his true form. If he acts alone, it is okay to bully Zen Master Wuchao, but it is not enough to deal with Guanyin Bodhisattva who is in the quasi-sage stage.

A Buddhist scripture cannot scare real people, it can only deceive a glass lamp that is not controlled by the original owner.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Upon seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately threw out the jade purification bottle. The bottle enlarged like a huge pagoda, and the golden light of merit overflowed outwards, shining in the blue sky and suppressing it.

"Whoa!"

King Freen suddenly stepped on the void with force, and a few lines of mysterious Sanskrit condensed under his feet. Buddha flames burned, and he escaped in an instant.

A little golden light flew across the long river of time in an instant, the world was extremely fast, escaped into the Qingming, and disappeared.

"this--"

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised her hand to recall the jade purification vase and willow branches, her eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes were a little uncertain.

A wild monk who was only at the peak of Da Luo, carrying an unknown Buddhist scripture that was suspected to be a saint's manuscript, was able to escape from her hands. It was so unusual and weird in everything.

Not long after, the Buddhist scripture collection team returned to Futu Mountain.

Bajie, Sha Seng and Tang Sanzang all bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, but Wukong was the only one who remained indifferent.

Seeing this, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva advised: "Sun Wukong, we are going to the Western Heaven. The journey is long and there are many hardships. You should work together to overcome the difficulties. You are acting like this and you are too unsocial."

Wukong crossed his arms and said with an indifferent expression:

"We have different paths and do not work together. Elder Tang and I have nothing to say."

"This is wrong. Although you have followed the Tribulation Heavenly Lord to study Taoism and acquire all the skills to reach the heavens, there is no distinction between superior and inferior in the three thousand great ways. Anyone with great supernatural powers basically cultivates hundreds of scriptures and learns from hundreds of schools of thought.

If you have long enough, you can prove the Dao. No matter how difficult it is, you can also practice other Dao and learn by analogy, which will also help to accumulate foundation."

"What does Bodhisattva mean by letting me practice Buddhism at the same time?"

"Isn't this bad?"

"..."

Wukong was a little hesitant.

There seems to be nothing wrong with practicing Buddhism at the same time. Many great masters, more or less, have tried to practice Taoism and Buddhism at the same time, and have even become Buddhists.

But he was very wary of Buddhism and always felt that Guanyin Bodhisattva was digging a hole for him.

He was about to refuse when his consciousness suddenly trembled.

Dots of golden light overflowed from the void of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the hazy golden Buddha light quickly filled his immortal platform. The book was opened, and the sound of Zen filled the world.

"King Kong Nerve"!

It was the book in the hands of the mysterious monk just now!

That guy actually secretly threw this Buddhist scripture to him...

When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Wukong being silent, he thought he was moved, so he struck while the iron was hot and said:

"You are already a Daluo Immortal, and you can expect to be a quasi-sage in the future. If you want to kill three corpses, the first choice is good corpses/evil corpses. Practicing Buddhism at the same time will help to kill the good corpses."

This is true. Many people with great supernatural powers have referred to Buddhism when beheading good corpses, and it is indeed useful.

Wukong looked at the "Vajra Nerve" in the Sendai Sea of ​​Consciousness, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing. In the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he was hesitant and unable to make up his mind.

After a long silence, Wukong asked: "How to learn Buddhism?"

His intuition told him that the monk had no ill intentions, and this Buddhist scripture was also very strange. The sword took a different approach, using martial arts as its bones and Buddhism as its skin. After achieving great success, he could create an incarnation of the merits of "Victory in Fighting Buddha" to carry his own good thoughts.

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It seemed to suit him perfectly, almost like it was tailor-made for him.

Guanyin Bodhisattva gave a faint smile, which made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze, and said:

"Didn't Tripitaka just get a Buddhist scripture from an eminent monk? You can worship him as your teacher, practice the wonderful principles of Buddhism together, and participate in the great road together. This can also enhance mutual understanding and unite as one."

But Wukong became alert, glanced at Tang Monk, and said coldly:

"You want me to worship him as my master? This is impossible! Who is he that can be my master?"

Tang Sanzang looked embarrassed.

Guanyin Bodhisattva had a headache, so he patiently explained: "The so-called master is a teacher, and he is not ashamed to ask questions. You have almost no understanding of Buddhism. Although Tripitaka is a mortal, he has a lot of wisdom. It is enough to teach you Buddhism."

"impossible!"

Wukong flatly refused, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

It is impossible to become a disciple, not even in this life.

Lord of Heaven and Earth, Lord and Master, this is no joke. In this prehistoric world where Taoism and Dharma are manifested, once the master-disciple status is determined, many things cannot be done by one's own control.

A master has many ways to control his disciples. If a disciple is labeled as someone who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, he will never be able to turn around, unless he falls into the devil's path.

How unruly was Nezha back then?

If someone gets into trouble, they can cut off the bones to return to the father, or cut off the flesh to return to the mother, but the relationship between father and son cannot be completely severed. One can imagine the power of titles such as king of heaven and earth, parent, teacher, etc. in the world of mythology.

This is obviously a trap.

Seeing that the monkey's alertness was so high, Guanyin Bodhisattva had no choice but to retreat and do the next best thing, saying:

"Then you don't respect the ancient method of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times to formally become a master. If you are a child entering a private school, you usually ask for teachings on Buddhism. Just call Sanzang "Master"."

This is similar to attending a class under a disciple. It does not count as a master-disciple relationship. Calling you "master" is just an honorific.

Wukong then nodded.

Without the apprenticeship ceremony, the relationship between cause and effect will be much less. Many people with great supernatural powers, such as Taishang Taozu, once preached Taoism and educated all living beings. In the ancient years, there were countless living beings who listened to the Jindan Dao in Bajing Palace, but they are far from being counted.

There is no real master-disciple status between the Master’s disciples and the Taiqing Sage.

"Master Chen, please give me more advice in the future."

Under the supervision of Guanyin, Wukong grinned, showing his white teeth, and bowed his hand to Tang Sanzang.

Tang Monk was a little flattered and didn't dare to shout, saying that everyone was in the same boat, practicing Zen and enlightening together, and making progress together.

At the same time, under the witness of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhu Bajie, Sha He and Monk knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, performed ancient rituals, formally worshiped Tang Monk, entered Buddhism, and respected Sun Wukong as senior brother.

The two of them had no choice. After this prayer, they were branded as Buddhists, and it was difficult to get rid of them after the journey to the west.

It is basically impossible for them to return to heaven.

Wukong is different. He is still not bound to Buddhism. If he can pass the last level, he may be able to return to heaven and continue to be the Monkey King.

This is the difference between having a backer and not having a backer.

The four masters and disciples packed up their luggage, said goodbye to the Bodhisattva, and descended to Mount Buddha.

Guanyin Bodhisattva stood in the clouds, surrounded by auspicious clouds. Looking at this scene, he took out the golden hoop from his sleeve, stared at it for a moment, and sighed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "World Honored One, I have failed to live up to your expectations."

After all, she still didn't dare to take action.

I have no choice but to be frightened.

The punch from Chang'an City, the collapse of the Dharma Body, the water in the Zimu River, the pain of pregnancy, and the line on the Yuan Shen that was still like a gangrene attached to the bone, the purple-qi-filled Dao motto, all warned her not to act rashly.

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She was still forced to succumb to the lustful power of Emperor Gouchen...

The four masters and apprentices set off together.

Spring passed and autumn came, and before they knew it, a mountain ridge blocked their way.

Sun Wukong took a closer look and felt that this mountain was steep, extremely dangerous, and full of demonic aura. There must be some incredible demons entrenched on it.

Just as he was about to give a reminder, a roar suddenly came, and a colorful tiger was seen passing through the forest, and a demonic wind came.

He has a bloody naked body, crooked red legs and feet, fluffy temples of flames, erect eyebrows that are scratching hard, four steel teeth, roaring mountains, and a menacing momentum.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong asked Sha Monk to take care of Tang Monk, and then chased after him.

"I'll go too!"

Seeing this, Bajie, unwilling to be outdone, raised his rake and followed.

This fierce tiger is the Tiger Pioneer. He is the vanguard officer under the throne of Huang Feng on Huang Fengling. By chance, he has acquired the magic power of golden cicadas to escape from their shells. It can be said that he has mastered it to perfection.

He wielded two red copper knives, was good at the shell-escape method, and could ride the wind. He did not fight with Wukong Bajie at all. He used the golden cicada to escape the shell, deceived the two of them, and captured Tang Monk.

Tang Monk was confused and was tied up by Wu Hua Da Da and captured into a demon king's cave.

King Huang Feng is the master of this place.

This guy has a great background. He is a mouse at the foot of Lingshan Mountain that became a spirit. However, his luck is astonishing. He actually has the magical power of an ancient god. A Samadhi divine wind can kill gods and Buddhas.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and blow.

Because he stole the Buddha's lamp oil, King Huangfeng escaped from Lingshan and took over the mountain as king in Huangfengling.

On this day, King Huangfeng was practicing his magical powers. Suddenly, his Tiger Pioneer ran over excitedly and reported to him:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

King Huang Feng looked at Tiger Pioneer with a puzzled expression.

Tiger Pioneer quickly said:

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Not long ago, when I was patrolling the mountains, I met the Buddhist monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. So I used some tricks to kidnap the monk for Your Majesty."

"What? You...you actually kidnapped the pilgrim?" King Huang Feng was startled.

Tiger Pioneer nodded excitedly and said: "Yes, Tang Sanzang is currently being pressed in the back hole, waiting for the king to go and kill him!"

"..."

King Huang Feng's face twitched.

Others don't know that he heard some rumors when he was hanging out in Lingshan. Maybe he didn't know much about the specific details of the journey to the west, but he had some knowledge about the Buddhist scripture seekers who were involved in the Buddhist plan and should not be messed with.

The result was not good. God's calculations were not as good as those of others. He did not think of provoking the scripture seekers, but his Tiger Pioneers captured Tang Sanzang.

"Is this Monkey King a useless person who has lived up to his reputation? He was guarding Tang Sanzang, but he was actually able to let the Tiger Pioneer capture him."

King Huangfeng couldn't help but doubt Sun Wukong's ability. He was able to trick even his own Tiger Pioneer around him.

Just when he was thinking about how to deal with Tang Monk, a ghostly voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

"Your Majesty, do you want to become a Buddha and become your ancestor and dominate the world?"

"Who is so sneaky and doesn't show up to me!" King Huang Feng was shocked.

Someone was lurking in front of him without him noticing it, so he immediately took out three steel forks with a solemn look on his face.

A black shadow appeared in front of King Huangfeng, with a restrained aura, like a ghost.

If he hadn't seen the other party with his own eyes, King Huang Feng wouldn't have been able to sense the other party's presence even if he closed his eyes.

He was startled: "You...who are you? What did you mean by that just now?"

The ghostly shadow smiled coldly:

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to show you the way forward."


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