"Wukong, stop, don't hurt Xiao Hei's life. Before the person arrived, Guanyin stepped on the lotus flower and flew into the hole.

"Bodhisattva, this bear Lao Hei didn't kill him, why did he keep it, and use it to make medicine?" The monkey scratched his head and asked inexplicably, so frightened that the black bear spirit couldn't help but shiver.

"Hehe, this black boy used to steal purple bamboo essence in my Luojia Mountain, and he was honest by nature and never hurt anyone. Today, I calculated that he was in trouble, and I came here to help him take care of the purple bamboo forest. Guanyin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Bear idiot, the matter has come to this point, turn back to the shore, are you willing to take refuge?"

"If you help me kill these two people, I will be converted. The black bear spirit had red eyes and roared loudly.

"Evil obstacles, you are waiting for the mountain to be a demon, obstructing my Buddhism from learning scriptures, the crime is monstrous, it is difficult to write, let you guard the purple bamboo forest, it is already extrajudicial grace, leniency, and you are not satisfied?" Guanyin said unconsciously moved his hatred, and put a tight hoop on the head of the black bear essence with a simple move.

"Lao Hei, the taste of the spell is not very pleasant, my grandson advises you to obey obediently. Seeing this, the monkey laughed and gloated, and the black bear spirit had no choice but to bow his head and take refuge.

Seeing Guanyin leave, Wukong and the two found the old golden pond trembling in the corner of the cave. The monkey mentioned the old monk and said with a cheap smile: "Go, take it back to see the master, it's time to settle the account." ”

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Sanzang crossed Erlang's legs and leisurely sipping tea, making it easy for Wukong and the two to find it, at this time, the old monk of Jinchi was being tied to the back of a horse and hummed.

"Elder, there is nothing wrong with your desire to live forever, but you have taken the wrong law, hurt the heavens and reason, and brought about your own destruction. Tang Sanzang looked at the scum of Buddhism and sighed softly.

"Since ancient times, the prince and the loser, I have nothing to say. It's just that the old man is not convinced, thinking that my golden pool has been good all my life, in order to seek eternal life, what is wrong with me? The fault lies in the Buddha, thinking that I helped all sentient beings back then, and gave away all the assets of a huge Guanyin Temple, which can be described as a grand achievement, but in the end, I still have to face the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, and reincarnation, and the old man is unwilling. ”

"Say that I'm in the company of monsters, so what, at least the demons live freely and sincerely, unlike Buddhism, which is hypocritical from the bones. When the old monk said that later, he couldn't help but cry loudly.

"Elder, you are wrong, those who are truly good do not ask for anything in return. Doing good deeds like you because of your inner desires is despised by the Buddha. In fact, birth, old age, sickness and death are not terrible, what is terrible is that at the cost of losing dignity, in exchange for immortality. When Tang Sanzang talked about emotion, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings and emotions.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are not terrible, what is terrible is that at the cost of losing one's life, in exchange for immortality?" the old Jin Chi muttered to himself, as if he had met a bell and drum for a while, and he could not wake up from the shock for a long time.

"Elder, the disciple has understood, thank you for your advice. At this moment, the old monk of Jinchi, who was over 400 years old, insisted on kneeling down to pay homage to Tang Sanzang, which frightened the holy monk to cry and laugh, and waved his hand again and again to stop such an act of folding his life. The monkey looked at Lao Jinchi with disdain on his face, and he was full of disdain in his heart, old boy, if you still want to reason with my master, you are simply killing yourself.

Since then, Elder Jinchi no longer talks about the art of immortality, and devotes himself to promoting Buddhism and educating the Quartet. Two years later, Elder Jinchi disappeared, and some witnesses claimed to have seen him practice in the mountains. A few years later, a group of hunters found Elder Jinchi's Dharma Body in the depths of the mountain forest. At this moment, Jin Chi, with his legs crossed on his knees, ruddy complexion, and white hair and childish face, has been feathered for a long time.

After burning the Dharma Body of the Golden Pool, everyone was shocked to find that among the ashes, there was a Buddha relic that was serenely radiating light. After being confirmed by a senior elder, the people suddenly realized that Elder Jinchi had cultivated relics and ascended to heaven.

Since then, in this small Black Wind Town, the great deeds of Elder Jinchi's Buddha ascension to heaven have become a beautiful thing that the people of the town talk about. After many years, the people of the town have encouraged themselves with the elders of Jinchi, built bridges and paved roads, self-denial and encouragement, and competed for goodness.

The old man in the town is over 100 years old, white-haired and childish-looking, seven or eight out of ten, this situation is spread all over the world, and it is openly known as the town of longevity, which has been passed down to this day, and its real name is Heifeng Town, which is not known to outsiders. I'm afraid that even the elder Jin Chi, who turned into a Buddha, never expected this creation.