But it is said that the golden head unveils the auspicious clouds, comes to the South China Sea, and then presses the Buddha's light, until the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain, only to see the branches and leaves dripping green, the morning condensation is soft, the atmosphere of the forest is depressed, and the eyebrows are blowing, shining on the body, if wearing a Xia clothes.

In it, if you are in Qiongyu Mountain, Yaochi treasure pot.

Cool and sweatless, no worries.

In the past, the golden head Jiedi must have a good look, but now there is an urgent matter, so I don't care about enjoying the scenery, after meeting the Hui'an walkers, under the guidance of the Hui'an walkers, I ask to see the Bodhisattva.

The South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva is sitting on the thousand leaves of the lotus, the bright light, the sudden silence, the Sanskrit Buddha singing, the sound of the wonderful sound, she pinched the appearance of the vase, is using the supreme mana to peep at the Tang monk since the Tang Dynasty walked through the realm.

To be more precise, it is the small world drawn by the earth realm through which the Tang monk and apprentice passed, such a small world is attached to the earth fairy world, which is essentially inferior to the earth fairy world, but due to the large number, the population and resources are also very amazing.

At this time, the Buddha has gradually infiltrated into it, and it has become a golden halo color, and the grand chanting sound is like an understanding, and even has the appearance of a relic.

Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly bowed his head, and his pretty face was shining.

At the beginning of the journey to the west, the luck accumulated by Buddhism for countless years was immersed in the worlds, and the people who had luck and wisdom in the worlds were gathered as much as possible.

When the Journey to the West is completed, all the worlds attached to it will be included in the true control of Buddhism, and at that time, I don't know how many dazzling geniuses will emerge.

Just when he was happy, Guanyin Bodhisattva saw the Hui'an Walker leading the golden head to Jiedi in, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "But Tang Seng lost the white horse in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and then the monkey head of Sun Wukong learned that the white horse was swallowed by the jade dragon I saved back then, so he ordered you to come to the South China Sea?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva rolled up his sleeves, spoke unhurriedly, and said, "The jade dragon of the eagle is originally the son of Ao Yan of the West Sea. He burned the pearl of the temple for arson, his father accused him of disobedience, and committed a capital crime in the heavenly court. Why did he eat Tang Seng's horse? Just right, let him turn into a dragon horse and carry Tang Seng to the west to learn scriptures. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva has already made arrangements, and the wisdom bead is in hand.

She has compassion on her jade face, and she is calm.

The golden head revealed that he had not been able to interject, and now when he heard Guanyin Bodhisattva finish speaking, his face showed hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva has been paying attention to the affairs of the worlds recently, and when he saw the appearance of the golden head revealing the truth, he also knew that something was wrong, so his face immediately turned cold, and he asked, "What happened to the Eagle Sorrowful Stream?"

"Bodhisattva,"

Under the fright, the golden head revealed the truth, and his voice became stumbling, and he finally told the story of what happened in the eagle's sorrowful stream.

"What?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva stood up directly from the lotus throne, her eyebrows frowned, her beautiful eyes were cold, Sun Wukong was about to beat the little white dragon to death?

"Why didn't you fully enter the Buddha Gate that day?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva plucked the rosary with his hand, his eyes were calm, maybe it was this way that he retained the fierce anger and irritability before the suppression?

But even then, monkeys shouldn't be like that.

What the hell is going on?

Even with the power of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he will not know the changes, Sun Wukong and the little white dragon have a tendency beyond the grasp of Buddhism, and when they meet together, there are unimaginable changes.

I didn't have time to think about it, Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his big sleeves, gave birth to a lotus flower under his feet, rolled up a new sunshine, and suddenly time and space hung upside down, and he had left Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea and came to the Eagle Stream.

When he came to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at it and found that the water was red, and a large area of dragon scales floated among the waves, which was reflected by the light of the sky, and there was no gorgeousness in the past, but there was a kind of loneliness.

She frowned, and then opened her eyes to look, and saw that in the water mansion under the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, Sun Wukong turned the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick into a boning knife, and was moving on the little white dragon, looking at his appearance, he was really cramping and peeling.

Poor little white dragon is already dying.

"Stop!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva saw it in her eyes, her heart rose, she used her hand a little, and the unfathomable Buddha power came out, rolled up the two of them, and came to the water surface of the Eagle Stream.

It was a cold day, and the shadows were clear.

Thousands of miles of waves, startled the sound of gulls and herons.

When the little white dragon saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he immediately shouted, "Bodhisattva, save me!"

The voice is poignant, with an epilogue.

Without him, this little white dragon let the angry Sun Wukong beat violently, if Guanyin Bodhisattva came a little later, I am afraid that he would be treated the same as the senior in the clan who was buried in the hands of the third prince of Nezha before, and he was cramped and skinned.

"Bodhisattva,"

Sun Wukong felt that he was restrained by an invisible power, and could no longer move, raised his head, and thought of the headband on his head that was ridiculed and ridiculed by the evil dragon under him, and couldn't help but say loudly: "You are the teacher of the Seven Buddhas, the leader of mercy! How can you harm me! Not only did he help Tang Seng calculate my old grandson, but also put a golden hoop on my old grandson, and the thought of the hoop spell made him feel painful. Now my grandson wants to teach this evil dragon who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to teach me a lesson, and you are here to stop me?"

Sun Wukong's eyes were on fire, and he jumped like thunder.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was also in a bad mood, and rebuked, saying, "I will take you, a bold horse, the village fool Akajiri!" I have tried my best again and again to get a person to learn from the scriptures, and tell him to save your life. Why didn't you come to thank me for your life, but instead come and yell at me?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a step forward, his willow eyebrows were upside down, his apricot eyes were wide, and he said: "As for putting a golden hoop on you, it is not because you do not obey the fatwa and are not subject to the right results, if you are not so restrained, you will be deceived again, and you know how good it is!

In the end, Sun Wukong has been grinding in the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and in these five hundred years, he has been influenced and influenced by the six-character mantra day and night, and the foundation of this appearance can be integrated into the six-character mantra when he comes out of the mountain.

So Sun Wukong has Buddha nature, and now he is reprimanded by Guanyin Bodhisattva, the original karmic fire has subsided, and the Buddha nature has grown, although he is still dissatisfied with the little white dragon and ridiculed himself, but he has no hatred to cramp and peel it.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sensed the changes of Sun Wukong, and bowed his head slightly, although this monkey did not completely integrate the six-character mantra, but the imperceptibility of five hundred years plus the four that have been integrated into the body also made his Buddha nature rooted, as long as he is guided more in the future, the impact is not great.

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice softened, and she pointed to the miserable little white dragon with her hand, and said: "This dragon is my own Jade Emperor, asking him to be here, specifically for the scriptures to make a foot force." Do you think that the mortal horse from the east can experience these thousands of rivers and mountains, how can you get to the spiritual mountain and Buddha land? ”

"Bodhisattva,"

The little white dragon screamed again, weak and dying.

"Wukong, don't get up yet?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva asked Sun Monkey to get up, then took out the mutton fat jade bottle, pinched the willow branch, and waved it gently, the gan lin fell, and the injuries on the little white dragon healed immediately, and he became alive again.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's mutton fat jade net bottle is a well-known treasure, and even the ginseng fruit tree that was pulled out by the monkey in the future can be saved, not to mention that it is just a little white dragon with residual blood, which is easy.