People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 600 True Scripture, False Scripture

"Ah Xiu, I, Sun Wukong, will seek justice for you." Sun Wukong shed a line of tears.

Ah Xiu looked at Sun Wukong and nodded. After returning Tang Sanzang's soul to Sun Wukong, she turned around, got into the red sedan, and disappeared into the Yinshan Mountains.

Ksitigarbha knelt slightly, looked at Sun Wukong who was about to provoke him, shook his head and said: "Sun Wukong, you haven't learned your skills yet, don't forget that you are Bodhi's disciple."

Bodhi is the incarnation of the saint Cundi, which is destined by heaven. If Sun Wukong is unruly and insists on having his own way, and slaps the faces of the Buddhas of Lingshan in public, he may be the one who suffers in the end.

He really didn't want to see this scene.

Especially Sun Wukong is a good seedling, the future fighting god of Buddhism.

If a gap arises in his heart, it may be a disaster for Buddhism. As soon as the thought arises, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva turns into a ray of golden light and disappears into the underworld. He needs to go to Lingshan to discuss things with the Saint Zhunti.

What to do with your ghost bride.

And there is Sun Wukong.

After Sun Wukong brought back Tang Sanzang's soul, it seemed as if he was in another world. He shook his head helplessly. The group looked up and found that they had already arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

One hundred and eight thousand miles.

The purpose is to pray to Buddha.

Lingshan.

There were lotus flowers in full bloom, many Buddhas standing on both sides, countless Arhats, and Rakshasa fairies dancing in the sky. It looked like a peaceful and tranquil time, and Tang Sanzang had a respectful look on his face.

Gazing at the Buddha.

“Greetings to the Buddha.”

The Tathagata sits on a ninth-grade lotus platform, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a golden cassock, with a corner of his chest exposed, branded with a swastika symbol, and filled with emotion.

"Tang Sanzang, in your previous life, you were my second disciple. At the Galan Dharma Assembly, you disliked Buddhism and overslept. You were criticized by many Arhats for neglecting my Buddhism. Therefore, you have been reincarnated ten times. Today, your merits are fulfilled."

"You have any complaints!"

Tang Sanzang knelt on the clouds, half of his body hidden by the mist. He raised his head and said with a pious face, "I dare not."

"In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, I gave up my mortal body and recovered my true self. Only then did I realize my past arrogance. I sought the true scriptures and tempered my mind in the worldly world. Only then did I realize the compassion of Buddha." Tang Sanzang smiled.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, his fiery eyes flashed, and the figures of Buddha appeared in his eyes. There were many monsters and demons, and the Happy Buddha was a red rabbit.

The Bodhisattva’s mount is the golden-haired lion on the journey to the West.

There are so many monsters and demons.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhu Bajie, and said in a voice transmission: "Fool, it seems that many of the Buddhas on Lingshan Mountain were born as monsters. We have subdued monsters and demons along the way. What kind of monsters and demons did we subdue?"

Zhu Bajie snorted twice, lowered his head in displeasure, and said to himself, "Damn monkey, all the Buddhas in Lingshan achieved enlightenment before being deified. Which one of them is a simple person? Isn't this setting a trap for him?"

"Even if he has a great backer, that is not something he can discuss."

Sha Wujing was originally the curtain-lifting general of the Jade Emperor. Because he broke a glass lamp, he was demoted to the mortal world. Although he had a mission to accomplish, he was just a small shrimp in front of the quasi-saint.

So I dare not say much.

He glared at Sun Wukong and reminded him, "Brother, this is Lingshan, don't speak carelessly."

Sun Wukong curled his lips. He looked down on Sha Wujing, the honest man who was carrying the luggage. To be honest, he was just a bystander on the journey to the west.

He could neither be loyal to the Jade Emperor nor be of any benefit to the West. He was caught in a dilemma. Both the high-level officials of Lingshan and the Heavenly Court had complaints about his actions.

Maitreya narrowed his expression slightly, smiled and said: "Naughty monkey, if you have anything to say, you can say it to my face. It is inappropriate to talk about it behind my back."

Buddha Tathagata smiled and interrupted, "Since they are here to seek the true scriptures, Kasyapa and Ananda will arrange for them to go to the Sutra Library to teach them the true scriptures."

"Yes." Kasyapa and Ananda led the four masters and apprentices to the Sutra Repository, where they saw a sharp glow covering the Sutra Repository. Colorful clouds and fairy clouds were everywhere, and all things were reborn. On the bookshelf, there were true scriptures placed one after another.

Extremely neat.

It's like rewriting it.

"Brother Jin Chanzi, since you have returned to your original self, you should know the rules of our Buddhist sect. The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly, and the Tao cannot be given lightly. Is there anyone who can offer his respect to you?" Ananda's face was greedy.

Mo Suo's fingers.

Tang Sanzang was stunned.

Then I remembered that there is indeed such a rule in Buddhism, which is to be filial to others and to temper one's mind in the secular world. Only then did I realize that this is a bad habit.

But on Lingshan Mountain, there is a high-level saying: "One cause and one result, give to people, return to the true scriptures, just to clear the money and goods, don't cause dust."

Sun Wukong's expression changed slightly, and he shouted loudly. He came to Ananda and Kasyapa with his thunder god face and angrily said, "We have gone through many hardships and traveled 108,000 miles from the East Land to come here, is it just to show our filial piety to you two?"

Ha~bah.

Ananda and Kasyapa looked at each other, laughed and said, "Since the Great Sage doesn't like it, we are not the ones to force you to stay. The scriptures are on the bookshelf, please feel free to use them."

"That's pretty much it."

Sun Wukong laughed and came to the bookshelf. Without even looking at it, he cleared out all the books. Ananda and Kasyapa, who were hiding at the door, laughed secretly and said, "You naughty monkey, you don't know the destiny after all."

"My Buddhist teachings are profound, how can I give them away lightly?"

"Yes."

Ananda nodded in agreement.

After packing up all the scriptures, Sun Wukong walked in front, holding Tang Sanzang, and without saying goodbye to Tathagata, he stepped directly on the fairy cloud and headed towards the Tang Dynasty in the East.

When passing by a Taoist temple.

Lu Yue raised his head and looked at the scripture. There was no shining precious light. He knew at a glance that the scripture they retrieved was nothing but a scripture without words. It was a trick played by Ananda and Kasyapa on them.

Then black wind came out of his mouth.

He simply rolled up the four people and threw them to the side of the Quicksand River. He counted with his fingers and found that they had experienced eighty difficulties and returned to their true nature, which indicated that their journey to the West was not complete. He could not help but glance at Zhunti and Jie Yin who were hiding deep in Lingshan Mountain.

"The Second Saint can hold his breath."

“If they send fake scriptures to the Tang Dynasty in the East, how can the fortune of the West prosper? They want to repay the merits of the Heavenly Dao and get away completely, which is a joke.

If they weren't still of some use.

By breaking up the primordial heavenly way, one can suppress Hongjun Daozu.

He would not help the two of them for nothing.

"Thank you."

Although Zhunti and Jie Yin had many grudges with Lu Yue, they still felt nervous when they learned that Sun Wukong had taken a fake scripture, and a traitor appeared among their subordinates.

A small Kasyapa and Ananda, just two arhats serving under the Tathagata, dared to destroy the two people's plan. It was really hateful. However, there is still one difficulty that has not been resolved.

Leave some room.

But they could not withstand any accidents. Tongtian Jiaozhu cut off his own sainthood, and Taishang followed closely and returned the Hongmeng purple energy to Hongjun Daozu. Yuanshi Tianzun was not far behind.

And they are still wandering around where they are, somewhat unwilling to give up.

(End of this chapter)