The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 325: The Immortal World
When the disaster happened at the Little Leiyin Temple, the venerable ones from the Tushita Heaven Pure Land came to the world, drove away the yellow-browed boy, dispersed the people from the Little Western Heaven, and rescued the people who were seeking the scriptures.

Then the four people and their horse on their Journey to the West set fire to Xiaoling Mountain and headed west together.

Wu Yong stood far away on one side of the cloud, not daring to get close. He watched the yellow-browed boy return to Tushita Heaven. He knew that he had been taken care of by Huang Mei this time, and he was afraid that they would never meet again in his life!
After all the pilgrims had left, Wu Yong appeared on Xiaoling Mountain. Looking at the nearly burned-down pavilions and palaces, he sighed in his heart. His eyes became more fierce, and he turned and left with a flick of his sleeves...

As for the pilgrim, he had been fighting under high pressure in Xiaoling Mountain for several days and nights. Even Monkey King was a little tired at this time. However, what he was more concerned about was the harsh words said by the yellow-browed boy before he left.

"Next stop, Junior Brother?"

"Good Tathagata, no wonder I heard about the chaos among the demons in the Western Continent at the foot of Thorn Ridge, and asked the four guards about it, but they kept silent. I thought the demons were so powerful, didn't I?"

"You're such a troublesome old fake Buddha right at the beginning. Damn! Could it be that all the people behind you are coming for me, Old Sun?"

Master Tripitaka also explained to him the Bodhisattvas in Tushita Heaven, who were originally descendants of the future Buddha and were only practicing in the Tushita Heaven of Buddhism. They were all the "future" Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

The Great Sage was still thinking, but he didn't know that the four masters and apprentices had passed through various gardens and villages in the wild, and arrived at a mountain villa dozens of miles east of the Qi Jue Mountains.

The four masters and their disciples knocked on the village gate. Because of their strange appearances, they caused a commotion among the people. After a long time, they finally persuaded an old man in the village to stay the night, knowing that they wanted to go to the West.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "The West is still very far away. If you want to go west, there is a big hurdle ahead."

"There is a Qijue Mountain about thirty or forty miles behind the village. There are many persimmons on the mountain, and persimmons have seven unique colors, so it is called Qijue Mountain."

"Just a year ago, a god came down to earth and occupied the Qi Jue Mountain. He killed the evil python in the mountain. Although it was a blessing to all, it also blocked the way to the west."

"Two months ago, a hunter in the village was lured by seven beautiful fairies. He braved the strong winds, thunder and lightning, and the colorful lights in the mountains and led them into the mountains. However, he didn't know that once he entered the Seven Wonders Mountain, he was immediately surrounded by heavenly soldiers and generals. The heavenly soldiers used lightning and fire to fight them, and found that the seven women were actually spiders as big as toilets. The hunter was so scared that he risked his life to escape and had a fever for several days."

"Elders, the road ahead is indeed impassable, but please do not force your way in or you will anger the gods."

The old man was really afraid that these wandering monks from other places would lose their sense of propriety and destroy the peace of the village.

But how could one take a detour and turn back to avoid the suffering on the journey to the West?
After perfunctorily comforting the old man, Bajie discussed with his eldest brother that if it was a god from heaven, he, as the former Marshal of Tianpeng, at least had some feelings for him, and it should not be difficult to give him some face. They lit the oil lamp and agreed that Bajie would knock on the door tomorrow, and the four masters and apprentices would go to sleep.

At dawn the next day, the group set out early and arrived at the foot of the Qi Jue Mountain at noon.

Looking again, the mountain is divided into three peaks, cutting off all the other mountain ranges, covering an area of ​​unknown miles, lying across the swampy land, shaped like a nail in the middle of Xizhou, blocking the way.

The group traveled smoothly across the dangerous mountain path and entered the mountain gate. Zhu Bajie puffed out his head and said that he was an old friend visiting, and that he was Marshal Tianpeng from heaven, and he knocked on the door to ask questions.

But it was a Taoist soldier riding a dragon horse, wearing green armor, holding a sword and whip, and with talismans ready in his sleeves, who drove him out directly.

"Where did this pig-headed monster come from? Go away. If you want to find someone familiar, go to the wild boar cellar at the foot of the mountain. There is no one familiar to you here."

The Taoist soldiers were all armed and wielding sharp weapons. The dragons under their mounts looked majestic and powerful. They were numerous and looked like the disciples of some immortal. Zhu Bajie was also a slippery man. He did not bother with them and went straight out of the mountain to give the notice.

He rode the wind and walked to the foot of the mountain, then said to his fellow disciples:
"I don't know which despicable immortal's disciple has trained a powerful Taoist soldier to block the way. I'm afraid that little Taoist soldier was not born when I was in heaven. How could he have heard of Marshal Tianpeng?"

"Brother Monkey, would you like to go play with me?"

After being instigated by Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha in the back started to complain in a muffled voice:
"If they don't recognize you, they certainly won't recognize our eldest brother either. If they hear about the Monkey King causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, they might even be chased away..."

The three brothers were just thinking about it when Master Xuanzang spoke.

"If it is the residence of an immortal, then the four of us, master and disciples, should go directly to pay our respects and burn incense in the temple. Wujing, bring me your staff!"

The Fuyao lineage is a typical Fengdao family, and now it also has the Taoist tradition of immortals. To outsiders, it seems to be the residence of immortals and a Taoist sect, right?
The group of people seeking the scriptures went straight into the Qi Jue Mountain, where they saw towers and palaces lined up one after another. The north, south, east and west were divided into four gardens, with palaces and mansions arranged in a pattern. It looked neither like a Taoist temple nor an ordinary temple.

It is more like the mansion of a wealthy family.

"Look at this mansion, idiot. Which celestial official could have such a grand and magnificent mansion, with painted rafters, corners and eaves, and more than thirty-three floors."

"Which immortal official who is unaware of the suffering of the people built such a luxurious mansion?"

The Great Sage was speechless, seeing the spiritual light and the Taoist charm of this place, he did not doubt the authenticity of it. He just thought that this place was even more vast than the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea where Guanyin Bodhisattva lived, and it was located in Xiheniuzhou where the people were suffering.

Don’t you think he is a greedy and cunning celestial official?
The group crossed the boundary marker, and this time there were no Taoist soldiers stopping them. However, they were suddenly startled just before entering the mountain gate.

I saw that the mountain gate was a tall archway with three big characters "Youxian Temple" inscribed on it.

At this moment, there were immortals and demons lined up in front of the mountain gate, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

It would have been better if they hadn't looked at it. Once they looked at it, the faces of those fellow disciples changed drastically.

The Ruyi Immortal from the Gathering of Immortals in the Kingdom of Women and the Jade-faced Fox that was raked to death in the Moyun Cave in the Jilei Mountain were right among them. One of them held a sword and the other a dagger, as if they were seeking revenge.

"Sun Wukong, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Immortal Ruyi was excited, looking at the four masters and disciples, gritting his teeth and shouting loudly!
"Oh? The red-haired man who took the reward said, "I, Old Sun, spared your life because it was not easy for you to cultivate and you did not harm anyone. But you turned around and wanted to die?"

The Great Sage raised his stick diagonally in front of him, as if he was about to strike.

But then the Immortal Ruyi drew his sword without making a sound.

"I couldn't beat you before because I was not as skilled as you. You wanted to fight and kill me, but you spared my life because you were shameless and incompetent."

"But you bullied your brother and humiliated your sister-in-law behind the Huoyan Mountain. After all, you and my eldest brother, the Bull Demon King, are sworn brothers, even though we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. You first tricked my nephew into stopping his ability to walk, and then bullied my two sisters-in-law, causing the death of everyone in the Moyun Cave. In the Cuiyun Cave, you forced my sister-in-law, the Rakshasa, to kowtow to the gods, guardians, mountain gods, and land gods!"

"My second sister-in-law also died at your hands. If it weren't for the chance, she would have entered the underworld by now."

"With such a character, what sutras are you still learning? What kind of law are you trying to enforce? What kind of unjust law are you trying to enforce? What kind of unjust law are you trying to enforce, that is ...

"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will die here today and I will never let you take another step."

The Great Sage was annoyed by the scolding. Ruyi Zhenxian came forward with a sword, and the Great Sage met his attack with a stick. In a moment, they were fighting.

However, there is not only the Ruyi Immortal in this mountain. Behind the mountain gate, a nine-headed statue of a god and demon stands in the middle, eye-catching.

In the center of these many spirits, there are seven immortal gods, and in the front is a cold Taoist with a jade-like face, golden complexion and a silver shawl.

When Zhu Bajie saw the seven immortals, especially the star pole, he immediately recalled the loss he suffered that day and immediately became alert and protected himself.

The two men in front, one holding a stick and the other holding a sword, fought for six or seven rounds. Then the cold Taoist said something and stopped the fight.

"Put it out for now! You two can see what's going on. You can pick a time another day."

"Today, I, the poor Taoist, have a problem. I would like to ask you all about it in the Qijue Mountain."

"If you can solve it, I'll let you pass. If you can't solve it, then you can stop here!"

Wu Yong raised his right hand slightly, and just as he asked the question, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the three mountains and seven veins immediately propped up three huge light shields, like three circles knocking against each other, taking the entire world into them.

The Three Disasters Barrier is established!
When Ruyi Zhenxian heard the words of Zhixuan Daojun, he immediately swung his sword to block the iron rod, retreated to his side, and waited for orders.

"Oh? Taoist Zhixuan? Are you the junior fellow apprentice of Huang Mei?"

The Great Sage clenched the iron rod in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and nodded in question.

It really was the next stop. He thought Zhixuan was a Buddhist and didn't take it seriously when he saw the Taoist atmosphere. However, he didn't expect that he was really deceived and came in.

This Taoist is entangled with the Immortal Ruyi and the concubine of Bull Demon King, and he is also the junior brother of Huang Mei. He is really here to seek revenge!
Wu Yong did not answer, but waved his sleeves and said:
"Great wisdom, great compassion, great courage, great determination, great deeds, great wishes, great power and great love!" "You have seen many tragedies on your journey to the west, and you have also cleared the miasma and protected us all along the way. On the way here, three generations of us are grateful for your kindness and respect you."

He bowed slightly to the four people who were seeking the scriptures, but he was not only bowing to these four people, but also to the fact that he and others had actually killed all the man-eating monster caves on their journey to the west.

This is great virtue!

This sudden salute made the four people on the pilgrimage a little at a loss. Master Xuanzang even chanted the Buddha's name and returned the salute.

"but!"

"I have heard that along the way, the man-eating monsters are mostly the mounts of Bodhisattvas and the gods."

"I have also heard that even if a wild monster like that has no followers and has practiced hard for thousands of years, it will not harm people that much. If it makes a few mistakes, it will either die violently or be killed violently."

"There are the Seven Monsters of Thorn Ridge, the family of Jile Mountain, and the three immortals of Tiger, Sheep and Deer. They have sinned, but it is far from a capital crime. Why can't you tolerate them at all?"

"However, the immortals and Buddhas ride on horses and eat people without any plan. If they plunder a region and take what they have, they will still be regarded as great immortals and enjoy the worship of all living beings."

"hehe."

"Holy Monk, Great Sage, Heavenly Canopy, Rolling Curtain... Can you give me an answer?"

When these words were spoken, the faces of the pilgrims changed drastically. How could this person be so bold as to make up stories about immortals and Buddhas?
Master Xuanzang's right hand holding the rosary rolled faster and faster, and after hesitating for a while, he said:

"The Buddha said: There is no ..."

However, before he could finish his words, Wu Yong interrupted him with a sweep of his sleeves.

"Humph!"

"Buddha said? Is it useful just to say it? I can say it better, and you can say it better too."

"People don't want to hear what you say, they just want to see what you do!"

"Since you are spreading the Dharma, the countless eyes of the sentient beings in the two continents are staring at you. Your unfair treatment of the two bowls of water will be imitated by all sentient beings after you travel west."

Following Wu Yong's questioning, Ruyi Zhenxian had already obeyed the order and slowly retreated, entering the Emperor Flame Array. The Nine Spirit Lion Saint was also high up in the Disaster Wind Array, manifesting the two formation worlds of Bathing Sun and Gangfeng.

Captivated by this change, Wu Yong pointed his finger and Master Xuanzang, one of the four masters and apprentices, suddenly disappeared. He was moved to the front of the mountain gate using the art of moving stars and changing constellations.

"There is a quiet room prepared for the holy monk in the lotus. He should think carefully about why he wants to obtain the scriptures, so as not to disappoint the Tang King's expectations and his own hard work!"

Wu Yong nodded and gave instructions lightly, asking Wu Lie, Cang Xiao, Ruya and others to keep an eye on Master Xuanzang. With a wave of his right hand, he took all the cultivators in front of the mountain gate, including Master Xuanzang, into the Lotus Fairy Ship, and raised his hand to put the lotus into his sleeve.

All these actions were done smoothly and in just a moment.

The next moment, the Great Sage swung his iron rod directly up. He was not a Zen-minded person, so he let the Taoist talk nonsense. Hehe, he'd better take my rod first!
Fortunately, there was only a sound of stewing, and then a brilliant light suddenly appeared from Wu Yong's sleeve, which turned into golden clouds. It was the magic method of Jinxia Lianhua, which he had learned from Zen Master Wuchao, that turned into golden clouds, and blocked the sky-supporting stick.

"Our sect does not covet Tang Monk's flesh, nor does it stop you from traveling west. But since you want to save all living beings, please give an evaluation of your own sect first."

"During this journey, have you ever regretted your impulsive behavior? Have you ever regretted that the immortals and Buddhas had concealed each other, and the officials had protected each other, and took away your mount?"

After blocking the attack from the Great Sage, Wu Yong left only one word. The next moment, he clenched his right fist, and half of his arm turned into a divine state. He raised his hand and punched out, and with one punch, the hundred-foot Ruyi Golden Cudgel was blasted back.

The Great Sage then raised his brows slightly, thinking how strong this Taoist was!
Looking around again, there was no trace of the Taoist priest anymore. The place where he and his three fellow disciples were was the only open space. To the north, there was imperial flame burning the sky, to the southwest, there were catastrophic winds rolling, and to the southeast, there were thunder and lightning. It felt like the end of the world.

Listening to the sizzling sound of the explosion, Ruyi Zhenxian asked: "Sun Wukong, ask yourself, have you gone too far with my brother's family?"

The Emperor Flame Formation was activated with a bang. Immortal Ruyi was at the center of the formation. Wherever he pointed his sword, more than a thousand Huang Tiandao soldiers in the formation drew out their red-written flame talismans and held the flames within their sword fingers. They slashed out with one sword. The sword wind and energy were blessed by the Emperor Flame, and their power increased by more than ten times.

The thousand-foot-long Emperor Flame Sword, with its endless fire, slashed down, almost destroying the world. Even the Great Sage had to summon up his magic power and swung his stick. The golden hoop suddenly grew to a thousand eight hundred feet long, and with one blow of the stick, he dispersed the sword energy, and the sparks that burst out scattered like fire rain, burning people extremely.

This formation is so terrifying!
Before the next round of attacks began, a strong wind blew in the disaster wind formation, instantly making the three brothers unable to stand steadily. In the thunder disaster formation, hundreds of purple lightning bolts struck down from above, covering them with a loud bang.

Monk Sha swung his sword and slashed at the rolling gale.

Zhu Bajie had been in charge of the Tianhe River for a long time and was very skilled in water methods. He immediately switched positions with Sun Wukong, and swung his nine-foot-high spiked rake across the ground. Suddenly, it was like raking the river, raising a wave a hundred feet high, which actually blocked the rolling golden flames!
The Great Sage took action again, and with a furious blow, he swung his stick, which pierced through a hundred miles and directly hit the lightning disaster formation out of it, dispersing the thunder magic. Unfortunately, as soon as he retracted his golden hoop, the hole in the formation was quickly closed again.

At the moment of action, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above the sky of the barrier. Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie were startled and captivated by the huge object that suddenly dropped from the sky. It was nine huge heads holding the sky, two of which were lion heads, one on the left and one on the right, holding the two of them. Then the nine heads shook left and right, and the world swayed. The Nine Spirits stood at the center of the formation, and with the help of the rolling strong wind in the formation, they directly locked the magic power of the two, threw their weapons to the ground, and took them away.

"Hey, Second Junior Brother, Junior Brother Sha... what a monster!"

The Great Sage swung his stick and swept the area, but again he missed. The strong wind was raging, the emperor's flames were burning the sky, and there were thunder and lightning. It was really difficult for one person to handle the whole situation alone.

He dodged the thunder, picked up a bunch of hair, blew it out, and it turned into thousands of clones. Each of these clones was as tall as he was. They fell out and swung their sticks to hit. For a moment, they really broke the red flames, wind blades and thunder into pieces.

But before he could take another step forward, he saw the jade-faced Taoist figure appear above the thunder in the southeast. He had a smile on his face. He slightly raised his right hand and stroked his lips with two fingers. His lips and teeth were close together, and he exhaled lightly. The air blew to the Xun position and disappeared in an instant.

In the next moment, on the Qi Jue Mountain, an evil wind suddenly blew up within a hundred miles. The force was strong and the aura was evil, blowing directly on the three treasures of essence, energy and soul, and even the three samadhi of killing. As the divine wind blew, the thousands of clones of the great saints were blown away and turned into strands of dim hair.

"What a bastard, you can also use the Samadhi Divine Wind?"

The Great Sage glared at Wu Yong, retracted his hair, and instantly manifested three heads and six arms, each holding an iron rod.

However, Ruyi Zhenxian jumped out from the north, holding a sword to attack; Jiuling Great Sage appeared in the southwest, with golden hoops on his arms and a big knife in his hand; Wu Yong was in the southeast, swung his spear with his backhand and slashed diagonally, with the blessings of the Three Disasters and the suppression of the Three Lights, he was as powerful as if he would split the sky and slashed down with a bang.

The wind, fire and thunder were shaking violently in the formation. The Great Sage had three heads and six arms, and a skin of bronze and bones of iron. The three of them, with the blessing of the formation, were as powerful as the sky. The swords collided, and after only thirty rounds, sparks were flying, thunder and fire were flashing, and there was even a sulfur smell in the void, as if the sky fire had been ignited by the battle!

When the fight reached its climax, the Great Sage had three heads and six arms, and each move was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Wu Yong had the blessing of heaven and earth, the three disasters, and the power of the stars. His spear skills were fierce, and when they reached the most dangerous part, spears and sticks clashed, and the wrestling became deeper. In the back, the Immortal Ruyi raised his sword again, and Jiuling brandished his sword with the courage to split the mountain.

The Great Sage with three heads and six arms was also in great difficulty.

After another forty rounds of fighting, Wu Yong held the iron rod with one hand, and with a single move of his left finger, the Three Disasters Divine Light appeared at his fingertips and struck out in a mysterious way.

"What a hidden arrow!"

The Great Sage also had great combat experience, and with one hand he stretched out his iron rod to block the divine light. Seeing that Wu Yong was holding the spear in one hand, he found an opening and the Great Sage used his three heads and six arms to seize the opportunity, and with one stick he pressed down Wu Yong's long spear, and then swept across to hit him directly by the neck.

The Taoist with Jade Face was even more ruthless. As their spears and sticks clashed, he actually moved closer to the Great Sage, exchanging injuries. At the cost of taking a blow to his right shoulder from the stick, he moved closer, raised the Hunyuan Hammer at his waist with his left hand, and struck the Great Sage on the chin from bottom to top.

【Click】

With a loud bang, the four men separated, and Wu Yong was seen taking a blow from the three-headed, six-armed Sun Wukong. He was sent flying backwards, along with his spear, like a cannonball.

The Great Sage was hit on the chin by Wu Yong's Hunyuan Hammer. He saw stars and was sent flying. His three heads and six arms were instantly reduced to two heads and six arms.

It is just like the saying that a heavy iron rod can break bones, but a golden hammer can hardly break armor!

Sun Dasheng was also extremely frightened. It was rare to see such an opponent who was not afraid of death. However, one person could not defeat four hands, and a good tiger could not fight against a pack of wolves. He could only retreat first. Enduring the dizziness, the Great Sage somersaulted out of the Seven Absolute Mountains, broke through the formation and flew away...

This kind of fight is so fierce. It doesn't look like a fight between gods, but more like a fight between divine generals!

Wu Yong glanced at the barrier that was slowly healing after being hit, and stood up shakily, enduring the severe pain. At this time, his right arm, which was as hard as gold and stone, had been shattered and almost broken. He secretly thought that he was worthy of being the Monkey King. He heard a few "clicks" and the arm bones were connected. The natural lead turned into qi, qi became marrow, marrow became bone, bone became blood, and blood became qi. In the blink of an eye, it was as good as new.

To mediate the creation of nature and turn decay into magic, this is truly the first-rate Tiangang supernatural power!
(End of this chapter)