Chapter 22: Pingdingshan Lotus Cave

"You are only three immortals in the sky, how can you fight this battle?" Xuandu smiled bitterly, summoned the old ox who was hiding far away, rode the bull into the sky, and sang:

"Miao Zhen Xuandu Grand Master, the King of Fu Huaguang Wuxian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The brocade robe and embroidered hat are majestic, and the fire sword and gold hammer are powerful.

Heaven and earth are nine turns, and the Buddha is unparalleled in the world.

Yuchen hall on the side of the pearl banner, the golden platform to build a treasure building.

The hole seals the mountain and the charm is overwhelming, and the wind and electricity are gone.

Guide the people to be blessed, and protect the nine domains to go to disaster. ā€

"This immortal is really thick-skinned. The long song was dispersed, and Bai Gu Jing said with a slight mockery: "Such boasting of ability can only be compared to those Buddhas of Buddhism." ā€

The immortals couldn't help laughing, and Chang'e spoke: "Although it is boasting, this Xuandu mage has indeed done these things, and he can barely understand it. ā€

The white bone spirit was noncommittal, looking around, but only to see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in devastation, all things returned to dust, and the living beings were silent: "Heavenly immortals, for the world, it is a man-made disaster from time to time. The battle of the immortals and gods, the lives of the people are devastated. ā€

"Heaven is unfair, and Heaven is fair. These creatures were robbed in vain, and their souls were scattered. You will be punished for such a killing. Chang'e said seriously.

"The so-called retribution is nothing but karma. The white bone spirit chuckled and said, "The monkey and I are both supreme demons, and we are not afraid of karma in our cultivation. If one day the retribution comes, it may not be able to hurt us. ā€

Chang'e bowed her head, waved her sleeves, pulled the unconscious Sanzang out of the clouds, put it on horseback, and said to the white bone spirit: "The plan failed, Sanzang is even stronger than we imagined, and guessed our plan." ā€

"And then?" said the White Bone Spirit, his eyes frozen, and he said in a deep voice.

Chang'e briefly explained Sanzang's behavior, and finally sighed and said, "In that case, I really can't do it...... It's my fault that this happens, and I can't blame you. So, I'll assume that you've made good on your promise. ā€

The White Bone Spirit was silent for a moment, and replied softly: "Sanzang has a strong mind and insight into the world, and as time goes by, he will become more and more powerful in the future, and any calculation in front of him will become a joke." So, although I would like to say that this is not a difficult matter and that I will make up for it in the future, even I don't know what will happen in the future. ā€

"It's fine. Chang'e shook her head, and said, "A powerful Sanzang will no longer be a pawn in the hands of a saint, and it will be more difficult to remotely control the westward journey." On the contrary, if you follow Sanzang, it will be easier for you to get more opportunities. ā€

"Speaking of this...... Bai Gujing's eyes lit up: "Your words reminded me of something." Although it is difficult for us to create a catastrophe, it is not so difficult to deal with it.

It's also very simple to share the profit and give merit to others, as long as we don't work hard in some difficulties, and invite the immortal god to help us subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, the corresponding immortal god will also get the merit, right?"

Chang'e's heart moved, and she secretly advised: "What you said also has some truth, but you must grasp the degree of this." If you have to invite the immortals to come over in any difficulty, your merit will be diluted to the limit. ā€

Bai Gujing thought about it, if there was no self in this world, the monkey who fought alone would surely follow the path in the original book, deliberately hiding his clumsiness, and distributing the merits of the calamity to the forces of the religions, so as to grasp a balance and survive in the wall.

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to the Taiyin Star for help. Pressing all the thoughts back to the bottom of his heart, the white bone spirit spoke.

Chang'e nodded silently, still cold, and said to everyone: "I'll go first, and you'll have a time later." ā€

"I'll go along the way with Shenjun, let's go together. Zhang Daoling said.

At that moment, the two immortals left together and ascended to the heavenly realm.

"There's nothing going on here, aren't you leaving?" the monkey asked, as he put away the golden hoop stick, and asked Erlang God suspiciously.

"I want to escort the White Bones to the Western Heavens. Erlang God raised his eyes, his gaze collided with the monkey, and countless arcs of electricity really burst out in the void.

"Are these two going to fight? because of a woman?" Canopy looked at the picture with interest, looking forward to the development of the plot in the future.

On the contrary to the canopy, the white bone spirit looked at the two people with arrows and crossbows in a headache, thought about it, and simply stood between them: "Erlang God, you don't have the quota designated by the Heavenly Dao, and you can't set foot in the west." ā€

"It has nothing to do with westbound. Erlang God said calmly: "It's just a simple walk with you, I don't want to make merit." ā€

"This road is going to die. The monkey said in a deep voice.

Erlang God smiled and said lightly: "Anyway, it won't be me who dies." ā€

"Sanzang woke up. The white bone spirit wanted to say something more, and the white dragon suddenly spoke.

In one sentence, everyone completely shifted their attention to the monk who was struggling to stand up on horseback.

"Thousands of miles of ruins, the extinction of living beings, is not a natural disaster, but it is more terrifying than a natural disaster. Straightening his body, Sanzang didn't seem to feel the strange atmosphere here, looked at the scorched earth in front of him, and sighed lightly.

"The Taishang said that the unkindness of heaven and earth takes all things as a dog, and the sage is unkind to all living beings as a dog, that is, heaven and earth have no intention of loving things, but let them be born and become self-contained;

But in the real world, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as grass mustard, saints are not benevolent to all living beings as grass mustard, and heavenly immortals are not benevolent to all living beings as grass mustard. The white bone spirit said indifferently: "Therefore, the essence of the world is only eight words, survival of the fittest, the weak eat the strong." ā€

Sanzang said lightly: "Dharma cloud, all living beings are equal...... As long as there is an upward heart, the life of the dragon and the ant is worth the same. ā€

"Believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway. The white bone spirit smiled in surprise: "The dragon soars for nine days, swallowing clouds and spitting rain, and the ants crawl and the ground, doing nothing." If the two are the same, this is the biggest injustice. ā€

"Let's hit the road. Sanzang shook his head and said softly.

Unlike the previous departures, this time, from the very beginning, the whole team was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Sanzang did not come out of the reality of the extinction of living beings, the monkey and the supernumerary Yang Jian did not deal with each other, and the white bone spirit was sandwiched between the two of them and had a headache alone, only Tiancang and Sha Wujing were normal, and the two of them became the language leaders along the way.

Longma galloped thousands of miles, stepped through the green grassland, suddenly there was a mountain blocking the road, Sanzang palms bridge, looking far away: "The mountain peaks in front of you pierce the clouds, the land is wide and boundless, I am afraid that the road is not easy to walk." ā€

The white bone spirit has a divine path, and he knows the situation as well as his chest, and he said with a smile: "This mountain is called Pingding Mountain, and there is a lotus hole in the mountain. There are two demons in the cave, one is called the Golden Horn and the other is called the Silver Horn, and a few days ago they began to draw shadow figures, to capture a monk surnamed Tang, fry and eat it, in order to live forever. ā€