Chapter 65: Suppressed by the Monkey King for 500 Years
The three Tibetan masters and apprentices are still trapped in the small Chang'an, wandering the streets and alleys, dealing with the righteous bad people.
You can't get out inside, and you can't get in from outside.
Qingniu has already tried all the five treasures, the mutton fat jade net bottle picks the water from all over the world, takes the essence of ten thousand waters, and constantly washes it, but it still can't shake the boundary, so he can only shake his head, revealing a helpless look: "Master Sanwu, look at your means!" ”
Since the return of the Tushi Palace, this person's breath has become more and more unfathomable, Qingniu speculated that he may have been taught by the eldest master, and he guessed that he was the incarnation of the Buddha Shizun, if he wants to solve this difficulty, he still has to rely on this horse.
"Good!"
Huang Shang knew very well in his heart which one was the master behind this little Chang'an.
But the detailed status of this one, I really don't know.
After all, it has been suppressed here for five hundred years.
It was also isolated from the inside and outside, and closed off for 500 years.
If it weren't for the eastward transmission of the scriptures in Sanzang, and the breath of the true scriptures happened to be sensed, the place where this person lived would not manifest, and there would be no so-called difficulty of Xiaochang'an.
In the past five hundred years, it is unknown how far the other party's attainments have become, and whether they have broken through the coveted realm.
It just so happens that the incarnation of the evil king has become a god and demon adversity, which can be confirmed.
Huang Shang's white clothes were like snow, floating in.
"It's in!"
Not only the green cows, but also the night raid team looked at this scene and stared with bated breath.
The next moment, a fantastic scene spread out rapidly in front of Huang Shang's eyes.
It seems to be strange everywhere, but there is a sense of intimacy, plausible, plausible.
The true and the false are confused, and the mind is falling.
On the sixth day, the demon king called the insider.
But all this is like a breeze for the incarnation of the evil king who broke through the adversity of gods and demons with the immortal seven illusions of immortality and the three major learnings of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, and has no effect at all.
But even if he had insight into the virtual and real, the scene did not disappear, and Huang Shang strolled and came to Chang'an City.
As far as the eye can see, you can see monks coming and going everywhere, Buddhist temples and temples are also one by one, the banners are fluttering, and the treasure covers are flying.
As soon as Huang Shang gained a foothold, he listened to the sound of the fairy sound, the noise of the Buddha's horn, and the Buddha chariot was falling, so he took a seat.
The corners of Huang Shang's mouth were slightly raised, and he went up to sit upright, and suddenly the mist was scattered, and the auspicious light protected the Dharma body, and the people were extremely excited to see it, and they bowed down one after another.
"Master, isn't that the Three No Masters?"
"He's also trapped?"
"No, it may be fake, ahhhhh
On the other side, the Sanzang master and apprentice turned around and came out, and suddenly found that Chang'an City had changed again, returning to the time and space when their preaching was successful.
But the three apprentices didn't show the slightest joy on their faces, and they all understood that this was the Heavenly Demon's method of confusing the mind, and everything they had experienced before was completely fake.
Their mentality is about to collapse, and now they don't see that anything is right, and even the Three No Masters don't know whether it's true or not, it's just torture to the extreme.
But the next moment, Huang Shang's gaze turned around, shuttled through the crowd, and bet on them.
Looking at each other, Sanzang suddenly had a sense that this was true, and he took his apprentices to meet him.
But the crowd had already crowded over frantically, waving their hands and making a fanatical voice: "Holy monk! Holy Monk! "I want to become a monk, I want to give my family wealth, just for the four big ones are empty!" "I should come first, the Jinguang Temple in the east of the city was built by me!"
Looking at the believers on the inner and outer three layers, some people immediately began to shave their ordination, just to ask for the qualification of one to worship under the throne of the holy monk and listen to the Dharma.
For a while, the hair disappeared, the dandruff was more outstanding, and the frenzied atmosphere made the faces of the Sanzang master and apprentice look ugly.
From the perspective of a bystander, the senses are completely different!
Huang Shang ignored these fanatics, and his hands circled slightly.
A strange ripple bloomed, rippling towards the void.
Letting him sit down is the main thing for Xiao Chang'an to let himself into the game, but it also provides the best opportunity to break the game.
He didn't bother to wander around these dreams, and went straight to find his true body.
In an instant, it spread all over hundreds of square cities in Chang'an, and then spread out of the city, sweeping the entire Tang Dynasty and the entire Nanzhan Prefecture.
"Master, look at the heavens!"
The Sanzang master and apprentice looked up, and saw countless cracks in the sky, crooked, as if the spatial cracks like stitching up scars, appeared rapidly.
The gap is distorted and the light is bizarre, it is not the so-called heaven and earth at all, they are in an inverted cave sky.
The illusion of Xiao Chang'an has been exposed.
Sanzang watched the twisting struggle of the crack, feeling the fierce conflict between the two forces, revealing admiration.
Such a method is really breathtaking.
After going through many tribulations, Sanzang's strength has long been different from what it used to be, when the eight-rank lotus platform is turned out, it is also a top-notch existence in the great power, but compared with the lord of this little Chang'an, it is still one step away.
Just this step away is the real absolute gap.
Sou!
And Huang Shang grabbed it and flew up with the Sanzang master and apprentice.
There was no time to take a closer look, the crack was healing, and there was a faint anger brewing inside, and the terrifying coercion made all souls tremble, and even Sanzang felt an unparalleled pressure.
Fortunately, they reached the Celestial Scar as fast as they could, and jumped directly into it.
The world is spinning.
The eyes lit up.
The scenery that appeared stunned them.
Palace, ceiling, golden lamp, gyokuro, glow......
The beast is hidden, the fairy music is fluttering, the god is majestic, and the majestic and mighty......
It's 33 days of beauty!
Have they come to Heaven?
"That's not right!"
The feeling of being inappropriate to the extreme, but unable to find the root cause, resurfaced in Sanzang's heart.
He suddenly realized that his party did not jump out, but only jumped from Xiaochang'an to Xiaotianting?
"Chang'an doesn't care, even Heavenly Court dares to forge it, what a demon, so bold!"
Sanzang was very surprised.
Although the immortal body did not dare to offend the orthodox dynasty of the human race, in terms of status, there was no doubt that the heavenly realm was above the human realm, and if it was said that the important place of the three realms, the first place was naturally Heavenly Court.
Demons disguised as immortals, confused and ignorant, but there are some, but they can disguise themselves from the heavens, not to mention the unseen, it is simply unheard of!
The key is that the Son of Heaven in Chang'an appeared before, so in this Heavenly Court, will the Jade Emperor also appear?
Bang!
As soon as this thought emerged, a loud earth-shattering sound suddenly came from the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Fighting broke out.
Sanzang didn't say a word, and immediately flew there.
Before I arrived, I saw countless heavenly soldiers and generals flying upside down, falling horizontally and vertically on the clouds, mourning all over the field.
This scene is simply a reproduction of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace back then.
But the reality is not so exaggerated.
Because all the immortals and gods are fake.
For example, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society, Nezha, the Emperor Zhenwu and other gods and generals do not have the level of real bodies, and they will only be beaten by the aftermath if they are full.
But when the Sanzang master and apprentice rushed into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and saw the fierce confrontation, they were shocked to find that this battle was almost the same as the real thing.
On the throne of the Supreme of the Three Realms, there is an endless majesty of the body of the Great Heavenly Venerable, the gilded robe is hunting, and the bead curtain on the emperor's crown is transformed by the stars of the Tianhe, half-covering the face, looking at it as if looking up at the starry sky, it seems that the face of the sky is sacred, and it cannot be looked at directly.
The most terrifying thing is the aura of ten thousand rays around the "Jade Emperor", thousands of auspicious clouds, all of which are invincible and invincible.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this was a fake Little Heavenly Court, Sanzang would have thought that this was the real Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable.
Who is it, with such strength, even the Jade Emperor can disguise?
"There has indeed been growth, and I have not been suppressed by me for five hundred years in vain!"
Huang Shang was very relieved in his heart and launched an offensive.
With his exertion, countless black and white clouds derived from the void, and a pillar of light rose above his head, rising into the sky like wolf smoke, directly piercing through the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
He pressed his palm to the "Jade Emperor".
The half of the face of the "Jade Emperor" was full of solemnity, and his gaze fell on the pillar of light, penetrating the surface, and landing on a round lump, black and white golden pill.
This is the fruit of the Tao condensed by the evil king.
The Dao Fruit of the Wine Sword Immortal is the God of Wine, the Nameless Dao Fruit is the Heavenly Sword, the Dao Fruit of the Monkey King is the Great Ape God of Fighting Heaven and Earth, and his Dao Fruit is this Infinite Fantasy Pill.
Based on the Dan Dao of this world, the essence of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons is perfectly integrated into it, at this time, like the sun and the moon in the sky, the blooming brilliance is not strong, but every trace and every wisp contains endless mysteries, fixing the universe, locking the vitality, heaven and earth do not move, life and death do not turn.
As a result, this palm has an incomparable heaviness, directly exceeding the upper limit of the "Jade Emperor" body protection true light, and slapping it away.
The golden light of the body protection is indestructible, and it is scattered alive!
"It's this realm, why can't I reach this realm after five hundred years, why?"
This blow made the eyes of the Sanzang master and apprentice brighten, but the blow to the "Jade Emperor" seemed to be not only the destruction of the protective supernatural powers, but also a kind of hysterical madness.
has an unparalleled attachment to the adversity of the gods and demons shown by the evil king.
As a result, the "Jade Emperor" counterattacked and actually made a palm print.
"Huh?"
Sanzang's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Because of the golden light that burst out of this palm, he couldn't be more familiar.
Camouflage?
It's too similar!
And what about this feeling of being pushed to the Jedi and showing the real feeling?
It was too late to say that it was too fast, the two palms shook each other, and the scenery around the two changed suddenly, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was distorted and deformed, and the small heavenly court could no longer maintain it, and it shattered.
The Sanzang master and apprentice felt empty under their feet, and suddenly sank down.
"Master!"
"Don't panic, let's get together!"
The little white dragon turned into a dragon shape, and Sanzang landed on his back with three apprentices, sinking all the way and looking around.
It seems that there is no bottom below, falling infinitely, but instead of being blank, there are countless strange fragments of light and illusion, revolving around them.
What appeared in that fragment was Chang'an, Heavenly Court and other places.
The situation in these places is not consistent, such as Chang'an, there are Buddhism flourishing, there are Buddhism forbidden, there are Buddhism and Taoism wars, and Buddhism usurped the throne and directly became the emperor......
Sanzang looked at them one by one, and suddenly said: "I see, these are not illusions, they are dreams!" ”
Dreams and illusions are both fake, even if they blur the boundary between reality and illusion, they are not true in nature.
The difference between the two is that the illusion is controlled by the person behind the curtain and has a clear directional purpose, while the dream is often not controlled by its master, believing in the reins and galloping at will, so it is even more bizarre.
There is no need for logic at all, there is everything in the dream anyway.
The monkey's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to a fragment and said, "Master, look, the Great Leiyin Temple is also there!" ”
Bajie corrected: "Brother Monkey is wrong, it's not the Big Leiyin Temple, it's the Little Leiyin Temple, it's fake, it's all fake!" ”
Sanzang looked at those dreams about the Leiyin Temple, but his eyes fluctuated, and an unbelievable thought resurfaced.
Will it really be like that?
Bang!
At this moment, there was another big earthquake above, and two figures hit all the way down from the sky.
Huang Shang and the lord of Xiao Chang'an.
Between the gestures of the two, they are deducing all kinds of mystical and mysterious theories, and their abilities are ever-changing, but they also have implementation and unity, which is really exhausting all the supernatural powers and powers of this world.
Those dreams that seemed extremely real just now, and even the aftermath of the confrontation, were shattered, but then a new dream was born, and corresponding figures also appeared in it, competing against each other, and the fight was inextricable.
But gradually, the lord of the little Chang'an began to lose power.
He is the best in this world, as if he has reached the ceiling, and he is invincible, but what Huang Shang has done is far more than the ability of this life.
The power of the gods and demons in adversity is precisely to obtain all the major systems, with their own majestic avenues, combined with the many learnings of the heavens, to merge into one avenue.
This is the same as the source power of the main temple, creating a database of the heavens, targeting gods and demons from all walks of life, and rationally using the rules of the realm.
In comparison, the adversity of gods and demons is more powerful, it is a stable realm, no more than seven-star gods and demons need to rely on source power.
It's just that when it comes to really fighting, because the source power can be superimposed and squandered, the degree of outbreak is more flexible than the fixed combat power of gods and demons in adversity, plus the gods and demons have the kingdom of gods and demons as a backup, the two still depend on their respective means, and there is no level in the realm.
No matter which of the gods and demons can have the upper hand in adversity or the seven-star gods and demons, at least for the existence in the realm, it really has a huge advantage.
This lord of Xiao Chang'an is already extremely powerful, but it is a thin line, and he has never been able to break the mirror, and he has been pressed and beaten.
"Master, Master Sanwu is going to win!"
"We're going to ...... It's out! ”
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the monkey, Bajie and Sha Seng shouted excitedly at first, but soon their faces darkened again.
They have been preaching hard for more than ten years, but they didn't expect it to be a dream.
Sometimes, it's really better to be drunk and dream of death than to be cold and real!
Of course, that kind of evasive thought is only for a moment, and then they abandon it, but they can't help but think about all kinds of problems in their minds about spreading the Dharma, and many of the previously blinded thoughts are more clearly displayed in front of them, and their thoughts have changed.
This catastrophe has a huge effect on everyone in the preaching team.
In the process of the apprentice's thinking, Sanzang's expression became more and more strange.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
It's still a monkey who is used to being the master's little padded jacket, and when he saw that Sanzang was wrong, he hurriedly showed a caring look.
He followed Sanzang's gaze, and was also stunned, and subconsciously said: "It's really like it!" ”
No, at this time, the lord of Xiao Chang'an has turned into a golden Buddha and sits on the nine-rank lotus platform.
For a time, the light of the Buddha shone, the holy brilliance was brilliant, and the grandeur was boundless.
He put his hands together, and a small dot collapsed between his palms, turning into a Buddha light that was as calm as constant and clear as water, and headed towards the other party.
This is the assimilation of Buddhism, which reduces all matter, energy, spirit, and even rules to emptiness.
With one palm, all things will be empty, killing will disappear, karma will be free, and eternal bliss will be achieved.
I don't know, I thought this was the lord of Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, my Buddha is coming!
Of course, it is impossible to come, and the boss of the Buddhist sect is confronting the Jade Emperor in Lingshan.
The Jade Emperor didn't want Buddhism to preach to Nanzhan Prefecture, but due to the current foreign enemy, he would not really tear his face with Buddhism, and the two sides were in a state of exchange.
After all, the heavenly court is powerful, and it can also allow the mount to dominate the lower realm, while the Buddha and Bodhisattva cannot help, and they are all trapped in the spiritual mountain, so they can only let the scripture transmission team face the tribulation alone, and there is no help from all kinds, making the tribulation really become a calamity.
The behind-the-scenes confrontation of all this has become clear with the twists and turns.
Even if there is no help, at least there is no direct stop from the strong people of the Heavenly Court, and Rulai is always the backing of the scripture transmission team.
There is absolutely no reason at all, and it is impossible to appear in this place, to hinder the transmission of the scriptures.
But at this time, Sanzang opened his mouth and leisurely recounted a piece of the past: "Five hundred years ago, Shizun was ordered by the Jade Emperor Datianzun to stop the Monkey King from making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the two had a gamble and fight, if Shizun can turn out the Five Finger Mountain of the Monkey King, he can retreat from the demon monkey of the mixed world......"
When the monkey heard this, his heart swelled, and he couldn't wait to ask, "What is the result?" ”
Sanzang said: "The master is defeated. ”
The monkey said, "How did the great sage deal with Rulai?" ”
Sanzang said: "When the master returned, he didn't say much, and we didn't ask ...... much."
The leader was taken down, and as a subordinate, of course, he couldn't reveal the scars.
What's more, it doesn't seem to be a shame for Monkey King to go out of the realm and become the guard of this world, and to be defeated by this subordinate.
I also want to thank him for opening up the net and repaying his grievances with virtue.
But now, Sanzang suddenly realizes that things are not so simple.
He asked a thoughtful question: "What if the master didn't come back back then?" ”
Assuming that Rulai hadn't turned over the Five Finger Mountain back then, and was suppressed between the backslaps, it would have been 500 years since then.
"Master, what do you mean ......?"
The monkey understood, was shocked, and looked carefully at the Lord of Little Chang'an.
No matter how you look at it, he is a loser who is immersed in his dreams and rushes to the realm repeatedly, but he can't succeed.
The monkey looked to the west again.
……
Lingshan.
Daileiyin Temple.
The 3,000 Buddhas, the 3,000 Truths, the Eight Vajras, the Four Bodhisattvas, the 500 Arhats, the 800 Bhikshu Sangha, the Mass Upasa, the Bhikshunis, the Heavens and the Caves, the Blessed Land and the Spiritual Mountain, the Great and Small Venerables and Holy Monks arched and guarded, and set up a position to resist the pressure of the Heavenly Court.
Since the Sanzang master and apprentice left Lingshan, the Da Lei Yin Temple has been suppressed, but fortunately they have my Buddha Rulai.
Buddhism is united in faith, and in the face of crisis, it is unprecedentedly united.
The auspicious light is repeated, the rui qi is heavy, and all the Buddhas are gathered, and they all chant together:
"Nan no Amitabha!"