0554 The poor monk will not make mistakes this time, Master, rest assured!
Tathagata cautiously moved forward.
"So...such."
Um!
As Tathagata listened to the explanation, a glimmer of light could not help but shine in his eyes.
Amitabha took out a feather and a scroll and gave them to Tathagata.
The Tathagata recognizes this feather. It is the original feather of Master Kunpeng, and a piece of Heavenly Dao Pressure Sticker.
With this feather on my body, all magic weapons from the outside world will be ineffective against me, which is much more effective than the meditation beads made by Zhunti.
Moreover, if you hold this feather in your hand and recite the spell, the spell will be silenced by those who are lower than yourself.
There is no need to explain the Heavenly Dao Pressure Sticker. The sealing technique is the famous spell of Kunpeng Patriarch. After it is stuck on, no one can come out for a hundred thousand years.
According to legend, Patriarch Hongjun once went to Tianwaitian to challenge Patriarch Kunpeng, and the fight took place at the top of Cangwu.
Because Patriarch Kunpeng is born immune to any magic weapon.
As a result, Patriarch Hongjun and Patriarch Kunpeng fought hand to hand for more than 30,000 years.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting.
Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Hongjun became brothers because of this battle, and together they worshiped the founding Yuan Ling as their teacher.
The power of White Dragon lies in its own puppetry skills, the ecstasy spell of Demon Ancestor Luohou, and several supreme innate treasures.
Without spells and equipment, the white dragon would be a living target.
As long as they have this feather, anyone in Lingshan who is above the first level of Quasi-Saint can easily seal the white dragon.
A cold light flashed in Tathagata's eyes.
This mission must succeed!
"Master, don't worry, you won't make a mistake this time!"
…
At the same time, heaven.
Kui Mulang also received the imperial edict and cooperated with the Three Difficulties of Journey to the West.
The Sanqing Dynasty and Zhunti Dynasty studied the next direction of the Journey to the West, but the impact during this period was not very large.
The Jade Emperor must also try his best to cooperate, after all, he agreed.
Although it was said that thirteen years ago, Kui Mulang should have been sent down to play the role of the yellow-robed monster, but at that time, Bailong was still enlightened by the Great Luo Jinxian, and the matter of traveling to the west was put aside.
But it is easy to handle. It is very simple for Manjushri Bodhisattva to instill memories in mortals.
What a princess, being kidnapped for three months is no different from being kidnapped for thirteen years.
The world is as crowded as ants, just find two children at random and instill memories into them.
…
The Westward Journey team worked hard to get down to Wanshou Mountain and continue walking westward.
The three great Bodhisattvas looked at him and didn't know what to say.
Bailong didn't come here to travel to the west at all, he just came to be a father.
The task of Wuzhuangguan was advanced by four days, because carrying the white dragon was wasted.
Not only that, compared to the normal progress of the journey to the West, it is still several days behind schedule.
What a beast!
After walking for many days, the three great Bodhisattvas and the White Dragon could no longer be remembered.
Bailong takes out all the system fairy fruits every morning and puts them into the Qiankun bag where Luoluo sleeps.
At this time, Luoluo's snacks should include more than 10,000 ginseng fruits and more than 10,000 three-thousand-year-old flat peaches.
Based on this, the Westward Journey team has been traveling for seven or eight days.
There was no food, so Sun Wukong went out to ask for alms, and when he came back, the five of them ate together.
When he was full, Bailong lay down on the sedan chair, and the four people from Journey to the West carried him and continued walking.
After a while, everyone came to a mountain.
Tang Sanzang was really tired of walking, and he was always dreaming about when the next difficulty would come.
Without Bailong here, he can still ride a horse.
There is a white dragon here, and he will measure the earth with his feet.
After traveling for several months, there is not even a normal city, and I haven’t entered a brothel for a long time!
But Tang Seng didn't dare to express his overwhelming resentment, so he could only endure it silently.
Everyone tried their best to climb up the cliff.
In front of us are overlapping peaks and rocks, surrounded by ravines and bays, tigers and wolves walking in formations, countless wild boars gathering together, mountains full of foxes and rabbits, and long snakes swallowing clouds and blowing wind. The roads on both sides are filled with thorns, and no one can be seen.
At this time, Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel and shouted: "Get away!"
The tigers, leopards, and wolves were startled and fled away in a hurry.
The few of them didn't stop and walked to the high mountains. Tang Monk was really hungry.
"Brother Long, I'm a little hungry. Do you have any ginseng fruit? Can you give me one?"
well!
Bai Long shook his head helplessly, still lying there as if he couldn't live, without even opening his eyes.
"Brother, Ginseng Fruit is easy to get. The key is given to you. The Saint of the West will complain. Your Majesty, won't you peel off my skin?"
well!
Tang Sanzang stared at the sky with hatred.
He understood that Brother Long was the only one who was good to him, and every time he got ginseng fruit, he thought of giving it to him.
But the people in Xitian always find ways to stop it, which is really annoying.
"The bald donkeys of the Western Heaven are so bullying. I don't want to go to the Western Heaven, but they just let me go to the Western Heaven. It's really annoying! If I become a saint one day, I will make the Western Heaven bloody!"
Hehehe...
Bailong was lying on the sedan chair, bathing in the dazzling sunshine of late autumn, not to mention feeling really comfortable.
Could Tang Sanzang's thoughts go to the West?
I just make do with it and keep going, taking it one day at a time.
When the three great Bodhisattvas of Yuntou heard this, they all pretended not to hear it.
After giving Tang Sanzang so many lessons and having so many conversations, his thoughts were not as stable as those of Sha Monk.
This is rotten wood that cannot be carved!
Let's just go on. Today, don't think about tomorrow.
Tang Monk looked at Sun Wukong and said loudly: "Wukong, go and get something to eat. Master can't stand it anymore."
Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Monk.
This old monk is nothing but shit, he only knows how to order people.
You can't even find food, but you still have the nerve to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and you still have the nerve to call him master in front of him.
The only thing that Tang Seng is good at is that he is proficient in various postures in the brothel and knows nothing else.
"Master, please be patient. There is no village or shop here, and if you have money, there is nowhere to buy it. It only takes two or three days to walk through this mountain, and you won't die."
Well?
People say no?
Tang Sanzang was speechless for a moment.
Can these three disciples, two true immortals and one Taiyi Golden Immortal, die without eating for two years?
But he is different, he is a mortal!
"Wukong, I think back then you were pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain by Buddha Tathagata. If I hadn't saved you, you would still be pressed there. If I hadn't eaten for two or three days, how would you have the strength to carry the sedan chair? If I hadn't been a teacher, you would still be pressed there.
After rescuing you, you are still trapped under the Five Elements Mountain? How come you don’t know how to repay your kindness? How do you always teach me? I forgot that I went into a brothel with you. All the money you paid to find a girl was given by your teacher.
Why are you so ungrateful? Wukong..."
Gotta...
As soon as Sun Wukong heard Tang Monk talking, his head got bigger.
This bald donkey is so boring!
"Okay, okay, master, I, Sun, will go find something to eat for you!"
Sun Wukong stuck a cloud on his feet, stepped on the cloud and flew up, and looked around.
There are no people around here, and the mountains are full of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, so let’s eat barbecue!
Whoosh!
Sun Wukong turned into a stream of light, turned around and flew out.
At the same time, Feng Zhong looked at the Xiyou people with two eyes and laughed silently.
Um?
Bailong quickly noticed the brief inner fluctuations of the person hiding in the dark.
Bai Long jumped up suddenly and looked around.
But for some reason, his eyes could not be opened at this time.