Chapter 8: Wukong is out of trouble, the system is alive
"Wukong, long time no see."
The voice was ethereal and distant. I don’t know whether he was greeting Sun Wukong who was trapped under the Wuzhi Mountain, or whether he was talking to his childhood in his previous life.
Looking at the disheveled and embarrassed Sun Wukong in front of him, Tang Sen's tone was full of sighs.
I remember when I was a child, I heard the most stories about Monkey King causing havoc in heaven and fighting against heaven and earth. I also imagined that I was holding a golden cudgel, breaking heaven, rebuilding the world, sweeping away evil spirits, and bringing peace to heaven and earth.
Only when I grow up do I realize how ridiculous the so-called Monkey King is, and how sad it is to fight against the Buddha.
Buddhism forcibly trains a rebel into a thug with a rope.
It's really better to be a comfortable Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain.
Meeting you for the first time is like returning home.
When he saw his idol here again, Tang Sen was particularly kind.
"How do you know my grandson's name? Did Guanyin tell you?" Sun Wukong was obviously stunned for a moment. The last time he heard the word 'Wukong' was when he was studying at Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.
"The Great Sage Monkey King, the Monkey King, fights in heaven, causes havoc in the underworld, and causes havoc in heaven! Who in the world doesn't know this?" There was a hint of pride in Tang Sen's tone. This is my apprentice, the Monkey King! Monkey King, the Monkey King.
!!!
"Have you heard the story of my old grandson?"
"Your face is full of stories."
After speaking, Tang Sen leaned down and gently brushed away the weeds and dust on Sun Wukong's head.
Sun Wukong tilted his head subconsciously, as if he was not used to being so close to others.
There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then his mood suddenly dropped, and his face was full of loneliness.
"Are you very disappointed? The Monkey King who was fearless in the past has now become a prisoner trapped under the mountain without even freedom."
"How many people have made a fuss in the Heavenly Palace? How many people dare to think like this? Only you! The Monkey King."
"The bright moon is still a bright moon. The dark clouds cannot block the bright moon's light. One day, the bright moonlight will penetrate the dark clouds and shine on the earth. At that time, it will be even brighter and clearer!"
Tang Sen's tone was firm.
Sun Wukong:???
Who are you? Do I know you? Why do you feel like you know me better than I do?
But, it feels so good to be believed by others!
Thinking about it, Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a soft smile on his face.
It's just that the smile still seemed a bit jerky and awkward.
It has been so many years since I laughed from the bottom of my heart. I have forgotten what it is like to laugh sincerely.
Seeing that Sun Wukong finally came out of his depressed mood, Tang Sen breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't want to see Wukong fall into despair and the Great Sage Qitian who dared to resist the gods and Buddhas in the sky be completely wiped out.
Next, it’s time to solve this Wuzhi Mountain.
Tang Sen straightened his body, took a few steps back, and looked up slowly, looking at the sacred mountain formed by the five fingers of Buddha to suppress the peerless demon king.
The five peaks tower into the clouds, with green and white light flowing on them, and the five elements gather together to form a seamless whole.
Going up further, Tang Sen's eyes narrowed.
A piece of gold-lettered sticker is affixed to the highest peak of the middle finger, fluttering in the wind, and the six gold characters "Om Mami Bani Hum" are faintly visible.
The magic power entered his eyes, and he saw the Buddha's light shining brightly, as if the Buddha's kingdom had arrived, the sound of Sanskrit sounds bursting, and the light was vast.
How cruel! The five elements are flowing and endless, and the beliefs of all living beings gather to isolate the magical power.
This is simply a Buddha!
It is a Buddha land created by the Tathagata with great supernatural power!
If no one rescues him, let alone five hundred years, this can suppress Sun Wukong until he dies!
"Wukong, I'm going to fuck you."
Having said that, he concentrated his energy and jumped up, stepping on the steep rocks, like a blue sheep stepping on the wall, and shuttled across the cliff.
After a few leaps, he disappeared into the clouds.
Sun Wukong stretched out his head below and looked up with difficulty, and saw the delicate figure in white walking up the cliff until it leaped into the clouds.
Staring blankly.
Are you telling me that this is a mortal? Guanyin Bodhisattva, your mortal can easily jump up to the mountains?
My old grandson has little education, so don’t bully honest people!
Tang Sen went up all the way, the magic power flowing in his body, but it was also quite laborious.
After all, he is just an immortal cultivator and has not yet become an immortal.
We can only try our best to use skill and energy to save the consumption of mana. The mountains are so high that it is unfathomable.
The higher you go, the greater the resistance, and the strong wind blows past you. Tang Sen admits that he is a little overconfident.
But seeing that the top of the mountain was right in front of me, I made a lot of effort and climbed to the top.
There is a blue sky above and a sea of clouds below. As far as the eye can see, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all in sight. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.
This feeling is incomparable to standing on a small mound of several hundred meters.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Clouds grow in the chest, and birds return to the canthus.
Standing taller, one should be more open-minded. Tang Sen let out a long roar of relief, which moved Jiugao.
He walked forward and easily peeled off the gold-lettered sticker.
As the dominant power of the Buddha's light disappears, the five elements of the mountain gradually become chaotic. The five-color light flows out of control, gradually disappears, and annihilates each other.
Tang Sen witnessed it with his own eyes and could feel the suppressed power in this space gradually disappearing.
The most powerful thing about this Buddhist six-character golden post is suppression. When he first entered the Five Elements Mountain, Tang Sen felt as if his body was being suppressed by something, and the magic power was obscure and not flowing smoothly.
This is because he is an eminent Buddhist monk and a destined Buddhist scripture seeker. Anyone else would have lost all their magic power on the spot and become a mortal. Monsters with weaker magic power might have been killed on the spot!
What a baby, what a baby.
Tang Sen, who was holding the gold post tightly, was filled with joy. The thing in my hand is mine!
The golden post in his hand kept vibrating, and the Buddha's light became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to break free from Tang Sen's shackles and leave.
"Humph, you want to take back the things that are in my hands? Tathagata is my master, and his things are mine. It makes sense, right?"
"System, suppress it for me!"
Suddenly, a huge breath appeared, and the air seemed to freeze.
The struggle of the gold sticker in his hand became smaller and smaller, the Buddha's light became weaker and weaker, and finally it lay motionless in Tang Sen's hand.
"Next time you do this kind of tiring work, negotiate the price first. Don't pay for the work, you idiot." The voice of the system suddenly appeared.
"System, are you alive?" Tang Sen was quite surprised. The system used to be like a cold electronic program, but now it suddenly becomes much more humane.
"Bah, what are you talking about? I have always been alive. I used to hide it, but now that the calamity has begun, the calamity is permeating the air, and the heavenly secrets are in chaos. Even the saints cannot calculate it, so naturally I don't need to hide it."
"Just in time, Wuzhishan, check in." When I first saw Wukong, I was so excited that I forgot to check in, so I quickly made up for it now.
【Ding, check-in successful.】
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the brand "Anima" suit*1, off-brand sunglasses*1, and the Buddhist magical power-Celestial Eye.]
He threw his suit, sunglasses, etc. into his carry-on space, and hurriedly focused his attention on the magical power that he had been lucky enough to draw this time.
Heavenly Eyes? One of the most famous six magical powers in Buddhism!
It is said that when you practice to the extreme, you can see the pain and joy of life, death, and all forms in the world without any obstacles.
Of course, Tang Sen can't do it now, but that doesn't stop him from looking forward to the future!
When you activate your magical powers, your eyes will be filled with Buddha light, majestic and majestic.
Looking to the west, the golden light is bright and the Buddha's light is peaceful.
Looking up to the sky, the white light is dazzling, and the outline of the heavenly palace is looming.
Looking to the ground, within a hundred miles, there will be no hairs appearing, and below there is an air of gloom and majesty.
After a while, Tang Sen had to put away his magical power. This thing was easy to use, but it took too much mana.
After a while, I was almost squeezed dry by it.
Remembering that Sun Wukong was still pressing down at the foot of the mountain, I stopped playing.
Tang Sen used his remaining mana to cast the rainbow technique, and disappeared in an instant.
…
Xitian, Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple
Tathagata Buddha is high in the clouds, sitting on a lotus platform, holding flowers and smiling.
"Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither stained nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing..."
There are wisps of sandalwood, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses growing on the ground.
Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats lined up on the left and right, listening attentively, as if they were intoxicated.
Suddenly, the sermon stopped, and everyone suddenly woke up, their eyes focused on the clouds, the place of infinite light.
"Honorable Guanyin, where are the pilgrims now?" A majestic voice came, and everyone bowed respectfully.
Tathagata could feel that the six-character golden post he had placed on the Five Elements Mountain was touched by someone, but then the feeling disappeared out of thin air, and he could not feel it at all.
The effectiveness of the calculation technique is greatly reduced due to the influence of tribulation energy, and it cannot be calculated at all.
"Report to the Buddha, calculate the time, the pilgrim should have arrived at the Five Elements Mountains by now." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva counted with his fingers and replied respectfully.
"That hozen is not a peaceful person. I would like to ask you, Your Majesty, to come over. There should be no surprises for those seeking Buddhist scriptures." The Tathagata also did not mention the matter of the Buddhist scriptures. Even with his own ability, he could not deduce any clues about this matter, so he went to inquire.
Fear is in vain.
I don’t know which fellow Taoist took action, but I’m not very particular about it.
It's just a pity that a very powerful Buddha treasure was lost.
But now, the matter of learning the scriptures is the top priority, and this matter will be sorted out after learning the scriptures.
"Good." Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped on the lotus platform, turned around and left, heading straight to Wuzhi Mountain.
In the main hall, the sound of preaching rang out again, and everything was as before.
…
At the foot of the mountain, Sun Wukong felt a lightness on his body, as if the shackles had been removed from his body, and a long-lost sense of relaxation filled his body.
Sun Wukong knew that the monk succeeded and he was saved.
The dry body felt the presence of spiritual energy again, like a traveler who had not eaten for a long time and devoured delicious food.
Spiritual energy gathered from all directions and formed a vortex funnel in front of Wuzhi Mountain, with the monkey head underneath.
A ray of white light landed in front of Sun Wukong.
The spiritual energy gathering from all around created a storm, and Tang Sen, who had just landed, was staggered and almost fell down.
He quickly stabilized his body and let his white clothes fly in the strong wind.
Damn it, this magical power is really useless. Now it is really gone, not even a drop is left!
Fortunately, we were going down the mountain. I almost couldn't come back. What a cheat!
On the surface, things are calm and everything is under control, but in the heart, I am complaining like crazy.
"Hey, monk, stay away, my old grandson is coming out." Tang Sen's face twitched as soon as the power was broken.
"Poor monk Tang Sen, whose Dharma name is Tripitaka." His voice was rather gritty.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, stay away so as not to hurt you." Sun Wukong's voice was full of joy, and the eagerness in it was clearly visible.
Five hundred years have passed, and the day to regain freedom is today!
Sun Wukong couldn't hide his inner joy. Before Tang Sen could get far, he used all his strength to carry the mountain!
The mountains are shaking and the ground is shaking, the mountain peaks are swaying, and the earth is trembling, getting more and more violent...
"Boom!!!" In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
The rocks penetrated the sky and the earth cracked.
Among the rubble in the sky, a thin figure in ragged clothes jumped into the sky. The fierce aura surged and boiled. The thin figure seemed to be blocking the sky and the sun at this moment, and his domineering power was leaking out!
The peerless demon king Sun Wukong is out of trouble!