There is a field on the mountainside with dense purple bamboos, shrouded fairy mist, turbulent waterfalls, tinkling springs, dense spiritual energy, flying luan and phoenix, and white apes jumping for joy. It is the gathering place of sea and land creation, Zifu Cave, a fairyland in the sky.
Bajie carried the paralyzed Brother Monkey on his back, pressed the cloud head, and walked straight into the dojo.
There is a lotus pond in the center of the bamboo forest, with a white jade bridge on top. The water below is glowing with precious light, with green lotuses floating in it, and golden carps jumping around, causing waves of water splashes.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Bodhisattva's dojo!"
A black bear spirit jumped out and blocked their way.
He is tall and tall, with shiny black hair, as strong as a black tower, wearing dragon-patterned brass armor, and purple gold boots. His eyes are piercing, his energy and blood are majestic, and the mighty demonic power on his body is shocking.
He also held a thousand-year-old red fruit in his hand, chewing it with big mouthfuls, and the juice splashed.
"Get out of the way, I want to see the Bodhisattva and I'm extremely anxious!" Bajie said impatiently.
"That won't work, the Bodhisattva is... eh, monkey!?"
The black bear spirit was about to refuse when he suddenly saw the sluggish Monkey King on Bajie's back. He raised his eyebrows and moved closer.
He was shocked when he saw the stone monkey covered in demonic energy and stained with blood.
"Damn it, Monkey Sun, what's wrong with you? How come you were beaten into a grandson?"
"..."
Wukong:(￣△￣；)
Why is this?
"Xiong Da, why are you in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea?" Wukong asked weakly, his face turned pale.
The black bear spirit swallowed the remaining half of the red fruit in one gulp, chewed it with big mouthfuls, and muttered: "There is no need to ask, I have taken refuge in the Bodhisattva. I used to occupy the mountain as the king, and I had to find the elixir and holy fruit myself. I was hungry for nine days in three days."
Dun, why don’t you hug me?"
Wukong:(￢_￢;)
Then you are great.
To be honest, he was a little envious of this big stupid bear. He was so lucky. He used to be lucky enough to guard the holy mountain for Tao Zun, so he had no worries about food and drink. Now he is hugging the lap of Guanyin Bodhisattva, eating and sleeping every day.
No worries at all.
"Black bear spirit, you are stealing the holy fruit again!"
At this time, Venerable Hui'an heard the commotion and came over angrily, glaring at him, "Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? You can't feed yourself. You have almost wiped out the Bodhisattva's spiritual plant garden!"
The black bear spirit scratched his head with an honest expression on his face, indicating that he knew he was wrong and would do it again next time.
Venerable Hui'an originally wanted to scold him, but he quickly noticed the abnormality of the Monkey King, his face changed, and he said:
"What's going on?"
The demonic energy enters the body and is dying. Who can make the monkey that made trouble in the heaven look like this?
Bajie looked anxious and urged: "Don't mention it, where is the Bodhisattva? Take me to see her quickly."
"The Bodhisattva is taking a bath in the palace. Please wait a moment. I will ask the maid to report it."
Venerable Hui'an walked hurriedly towards a magnificent palace beside the lotus pond.
Not long after, Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived.
She has just finished bathing. She has no makeup, black hair shawl, natural expression, beautiful face, plump and round arms with jade fingers, smooth and delicate skin like white jade, exquisite clothes, various stripes and floral decorations on the cloudy gauze skirt.
It can be described as an ingenious workmanship.
Bajie said anxiously: "Bodhisattva, look quickly and see what's wrong with Brother Monkey."
"Wuneng, don't worry, put him on the lotus leaf."
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva took out a jade purification vase, a willow branch, and a wheel of merit behind his head like a halo, emerging from the holy world.
She asked Bajie to place Wukong gently on a lotus leaf and observe attentively.
Looking at the stone monkey whose chest wound was rotting and bleeding, his face was pale, his golden hair was dull, and he had the Asura clan's magic pattern on his forehead, she couldn't help frowning, holding the jade purification bottle tightly in her jade hand, and she was silent.
Seeing that she was silent, the black bear spirit scratched his head and said:
"Venerable Guanyin, what's wrong with Monkey Sun? Is he going to be sick soon?"
"He has been plotted against. A drop of blood essence from the ancestor of Styx is eroding the origin of his life and trying to forcibly transform him into the demon king of the Asura clan."
Avalokitesvara opened his heavenly eyes, with the colorful light shining in his eyes, looking at Wukong's body. The drop of powerful and evil demonic blood had dispersed.
The demonic energy was billowing, containing strange bloodline imprints, mixed with special chains of laws, corroding his flesh, flesh, and soul like gangrene attached to his bones, and even polluting the Dao Fruit of his Immortal Dao Daluo.
A drop of blood essence from the ancestor of Styx?
Bajie's expression changed and he said, "Is there any hope?"
The Bodhisattva nodded, shook his head, thought for a moment, then reached out and touched Wukong's forehead.
The bright jade finger is surrounded by the bright Buddha light, and the surging Buddhist aspiration power has almost materialized. The brilliant light waves surge like a golden torrent and penetrate into the center of Wukong's eyebrows.
"Well!"
Wukong groaned, and was wrapped in golden light waves, his body twitched, and wisps of demonic energy overflowed, melting like ice and snow under the blazing sun.
But his body seemed to be melting, his flesh and blood turned red like a high-temperature iron, the hot air was distorted, and the lotus leaves under him began to burn.
"ah!"
His flesh and blood soon became muted, and the magic lines on his forehead emitted a dark red and ominous blood light, resisting the Buddha's light.
In his sea of consciousness, the soul was almost on fire, and the wheel sea was boiling. The black and white divine power, half sacred and half evil, violently collided with the vast and endless influx of blazing Buddha's light, canceling each other out.
The blazing Buddhist flames burned his body, causing such pain that Wukong couldn't bear it anymore and roared.
"Buddha!"
Bajie was frightened when he saw it.
The Bodhisattva frowned, immediately took out the willow branch from the bottle and sprinkled a piece of nectar.
The nectar water, crystal clear and colorful, seeped into the Stone Monkey's chest wound, and the rich vitality turned into a large green cloud and spread out, quickly healing his injuries and restoring his vitality.
But there were still wisps of demonic energy and blood on his body.
In particular, the blood-colored life mark and strange demonic runes in his sea of consciousness cannot be eradicated no matter how the Buddha's light shines or the golden flame burns.
Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned and waved away the Buddhist vow power and purifying Zen light.
Wukong took a few deep breaths, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and found that they were basically fine. He cupped his hands in front of the Bodhisattva and said with a smile:
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"Don't be too happy. My abilities are limited and I cannot completely eliminate the evil blood problem for you."
"How do you say this?"
The smile on Wukong's face faltered.
"Ancestor Styx is the most powerful man at the pinnacle of quasi-saints and an eternal giant of the Demon Sect. He has a deep understanding of the way of blood, the way of killing, the way of life, etc. He once imitated Nuwa in creating humans and created
Although the Asura clan has not yet realized the Tao Hunyuan, they have condensed the prototype of the Tao Fruit. Their supernatural powers are vast and unfathomable, and only a poor monk can reach them. The imprint of life and the magic runes contained in his drop of demon blood are not mine.
It cannot be completely removed.”
Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a solemn expression.
She knew that Hong Hai'er was on his way to the West to obtain scriptures, but she didn't expect that Ancestor Minghe would choose to take a hand.
Why, he also wants to snatch the Son of Destiny?
"Then how to completely remove it?"
Wukong opened his martial arts eyes, looked inside himself, and found that on the wheel of life in the secret realm of the wheel and sea, and in the space of the sea of consciousness, there were incomplete blood marks as residues, and there were also some dim and strange things that fell into silence but did not completely dissipate.
Magic runes.
These things have not been eradicated and will always remain a hidden danger.
Under normal circumstances, it's okay and he can't make any waves, but once he is seriously injured and becomes weak, or if he breeds inner demons and various illusions while practicing, and the spiritual platform is lost, he may be taken advantage of.
"The poor monk has limited means. If you do it forcefully, it may cause irreparable damage to your body and damage your Taoist foundation and soul."
The Bodhisattva shook his head, indicating that he was powerless.
The demonic blood has eroded into the monkey's soul and life source. With her ability, forcibly removing it will cause the monkey's golden body to be broken, its soul to be damaged, and its cultivation to be half useless.
Bajie frowned and asked, "Is there anything the Buddha can do?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, looked at the stone monkey, and said:
"Would you like to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan with me? The Buddha has great supernatural powers, and maybe he can find a way."
"..."
Wukong:(￣,￣;)
If you go to Lingshan, isn’t that just meat buns beating dogs?
It’s not like he doesn’t understand anything. If he goes to Lingshan, Tathagata Buddha might really be able to cure him, but when he treats him, he probably doesn’t mind saving him by the way, or putting a dog collar on him...
"If I don't go, I won't go."
Wukong shook his head and refused.
Coming to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea for help was already his limit.
"Wukong, you have to think carefully, the demon blood brand is always a hidden danger." Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a serious expression and sincere words.
She had been warned not to attack monkeys, but that didn't mean the people on Lingshan didn't dare either.
"Huh, I'd rather go to heaven."
"It is very troublesome to completely eliminate the remaining demon blood. The Great Heavenly Lord is not related to you and will not help you."
"Forget it, I'm not afraid!"
"..."
Guanyin Bodhisattva was suddenly speechless.
Her eyes flashed, her fingers slightly clenched the jade purification bottle, and she had the urge to immediately take down the monkey and chant sutras for fifteen days to save it.
But at this time, Bajie and Black Bear Spirit were also on the side. There were many people and the information was easily leaked.
Also...
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva suddenly felt a pain in the middle of her eyebrows, and within the sea of consciousness, several Dao Talismans were floating and sinking, exhaling immortal power, lingering with purple energy, and being deeply imprinted on her true soul like stars.
Her heart trembled, her back felt cold, and she immediately gave up the idea of taking action.
What's going on?
Has he been looking at this place?
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looked up at the sky, surprised and doubtful in his heart.
She didn't notice that the black bear spirit on the side put his right hand behind his back, holding a jade pendant in his palm and pinched it a few times.
"What's the matter, Bodhisattva?"
Bajie saw her distracted all the time and said in confusion.
"Oh, it's nothing. Since the Asura Demon Sect has intervened this time, the situation is extraordinary. Then I will go with you and go to Haoshan to see the situation."
The Bodhisattva stood up, smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a nine-grade lotus platform flew towards the center of the lotus pond.
Seeing that she was willing to help, Wukong and Bajie naturally welcomed her with both hands.
The group of people soared through the clouds and mist, flew out of the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, and headed towards Xiniuhezhou.
………
Six Hundred Miles Mountain, Fire Cloud Cave.
Red Boy is sitting on the stone bed, meditating and practicing. Wisps of Samadhi True Fire are burning around him. The divine flames are red and glowing with golden light. Sometimes they turn into dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and sometimes they turn into jackals, tigers and leopards. The temperature is terrifying.
He swallowed the essence of fire and refined an elixir to heal the injuries from the monkey.
"Hoo~"
After a while, he opened his eyes, stood up, and the divine flames around his body were extinguished. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his injuries had recovered.
"Where's my uncle?"
A little demon came forward and reported: "Your Majesty, Lord Indra is watching Monk Tang in his cell inside the cave."
Red Boy frowned and walked towards the cell.
Deep in the dungeon.
Demon General Indra stood alone in front of Tang San who was tied to a stone pillar, smiling broadly, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, looking bloodthirsty and ferocious.
When Tang Seng saw this, he shrank his neck in fright, feeling regretful in his heart.
If he had known that he would have listened to Wukong's words, he was indeed a mortal with naked eyes and did not know the true face of demons, so he would suffer disaster again.
Demon General Indra came closer and said with a smile: "Elder Tang, don't be nervous, I'm not here to eat you."
"This donor, you, you... what do you want to do?" Tang Sanzang stammered with trembling lips.
"I'm here to give you a blessing."
Demon General Indra smiled evilly and spread his palms.
A drop of devil's blood as scarlet as agate floated in his palm, the blood was dazzling and evil!
This drop of demon blood was larger and purer than the drop he injected into the stone monkey's body.
Ancestor Styx has a huge appetite. Not only does he want to transform the son of destiny into the demon king of the Asura clan, he also wants to take action on the Buddhist scripture seekers selected to maximize profits.
"you--"
Tang Seng tried to struggle, but to no avail.
Demon General Indra smiled ferociously, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of scarlet blood was injected into the center of his eyebrows.
Tang Monk groaned, his face instantly turned purple, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of evil and evil light, and his eyes also turned an ominous blood color.
But in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.
The dazzling Buddha's light surged out like golden waves from the center of Tang Monk's eyebrows. The light was so bright that it turned into ten thousand golden heavenly swords, cutting through the layer of magic light and surging outward!
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Demon General Indra's expression changed greatly, he groaned, and was burned by the golden Buddha's light. He flew backwards thousands of feet and hit the wall of the cave with a loud noise.
In Tang Monk's sea of consciousness, a giant Buddha appeared in the dazzling Buddha light, with a six-foot-long golden body, pure and flawless, a compassionate face, vast magical power, and vast aura, and I am the only one who is supreme!
boom!
The Buddha's mark manifested, and a divine palm was issued. The fierce palm force defeated the drop of demon blood that had just penetrated into Tang Monk's sea of consciousness space. The blood light burst out and turned into countless red lines, scattering in all directions!
"Hmph, it's you bald ass who wants to ruin my good deeds again!"
The next moment, thousands of blood lines squirmed, and they reunited in an instant, turning into a young man in blood.
He has a slender figure and a handsome face, like a handsome young man, but his eyes are so evil, like two huge seas of blood, in which countless innocent ghosts are struggling and roaring.
Ancestor Styx, Blood God's clone!
"Whoosh!"
Ancestor Styx raised his hand, and the majestic bloody divine power surged and was released, turning into three thousand rolling blood rivers, rushing mightily and washing away everything.
The blood wave surged into the sky, sweeping across the entire consciousness sea space, and almost swallowed up the giant Buddha.
Clone VS Dao Mark Mark, one has consciousness and the other only has instinct, which is very unfair. Naturally, Buddha is defeated.
However, Ancestor Minghe did not finish the attack, and scanned his consciousness to look for Tang Sanzang's true spirit and Jin Chanzi's Dao Fruit.
He wanted to use demonic blood to contaminate the spiritual soul and even the true spirit of the scripture seeker before Lingshan could react, and erode the Daluo Dao Fruit that demonized Jin Chanzi.
In this case, everything will be irreversible.
His purpose has never been to kill people, he just wants to transform the children of destiny into Asura demons, pollute the souls and true spirits of the scripture seekers, and imprint the demonic mark of the Asura religion that is difficult to erase.
In this way, when the Buddhist team reaches Lingshan, he can use some means to seize the food from the tiger's mouth and cut off about half of Hu's merit and luck.
"It turns out to be here."
Ancestor Styx found the trembling Tang Monk's true spirit in a corner of the Consciousness Sea Space. He smiled evilly and reached out to grab it.
At this moment, a book fell from the sky, fairy light surged, illuminating the heaven and earth, and the purple energy was majestic, connecting the long river of time!
"What?"
Styx was stunned.
"boom!"
The next moment, a simple door smashed down, and the door of the avenue emitted a dazzling chaotic fairy light. Three thousand laws of the avenue were rushing like the Milky Way to guard it. The Holy Power of Hunyuan shook the past and present, like the source of ten thousand ways and the sect of all phenomena!
The blood river collapsed, and the ancestor of Styx groaned, and was knocked to the ground, screaming in shock.