Jin Chanzi sighed, "I asked." The old man who came first was called Eighteen Gong, called Jinjie, the second was Gu Zhigong, the third was Lingkongzi, the fourth was Fuyunsuo, and the woman was called Xingxian. ”

Zhu Bajie asked again: "They were still here just now, where are they running now?"

"I heard you call me, and I ran out, I don't know where they were, and I guess they didn't go far when they were in the stone hut just now. Jin Chanzi pointed around.

Sun Wukong and the three of them went to the stone house with the golden cicada to see, where there is a stone house, there is only a stone cliff, and there are three words on the cliff.

"This is it. Jin Chanzi pointed and said.

Sun Wukong took a closer look and saw that there was a big cypress tree in front of the stone cliff, an old cypress tree, an old pine tree, an old green bamboo, and a red maple tree behind the bamboo. Look at the other side of the stone cliff, there is an old apricot tree, two plum trees, and two osmanthus trees.

After reading it, Sun Wukong already understood, and said with a smile: "Have you seen the goblin?"

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened and asked, "No." ”

"You don't know, it's these trees that have become fine. Sun Wukong pointed to the old trees.

Zhu Bajie asked, "How do you know that it is an old tree into a spirit?"

"The eighteen males are pine trees, the lonely straight males are cypress trees, the Lingkongzi is cypress trees, the clouds are green bamboos, the naked ghosts are maple trees, the apricot fairy is the apricot tree, and the four girls are two osmanthus and two plum trees. ”

"The tree spirit is also doing weird?" Zhu Bajie danced with the nail palladium, shook his long mouth, and dug the arch belt, knocking down two plum trees, two osmanthus trees, an apricot tree, and a red maple tree to the ground in the blink of an eye. The rhizome was exposed, and sure enough, the roots of the tree were dripping with blood.

Jin Chanzi saw the blood, and then he understood in his heart that this was a disciple of the Daomen. A few days ago, the disciples of Buddhism suffered, and now they are Taoists, and it seems that the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has intensified.

Jin Chanzi hurriedly stepped forward and stopped: "Bajie, don't hurt them! Although they have become essences, they have not hurt me, forget it, let's find a way." ”

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "Master, don't pity them, they don't harm people now, I'm afraid that he will hurt people in the future!"

Zhu Bajie heard that he didn't stop doing it, and it was another meal of nailing palladium, and all the four old trees of pine, cypress, cypress and bamboo were dug down, the stems were unearthed, and the blood became a river, flowing into a blood stream from the side of the cliff, flowing down the hillside.

Pity them for thousands of years of practice, and it is grass and trees, in this deep mountain, where will they hurt people, just for the sake of the Tao is different, the thousand-year-old practice was ruined, turned into dead wood, and led the golden cicada through the thorn ridge for eight hundred miles in vain.

The golden cicada couldn't bear to look directly and ordered to walk. The group of people and horses heard well, and they went west in the light of the three spring winds.

It is the day of the three springs: the exchange of things and the return of the handle. The grass sprouts are green everywhere, and the willow eyes are full of green. A ridge of peach blossoms and red brocade, half a stream of smoke and water Bi Luoming. A few wind and rain, infinite mood. The sun-dried flowers are gorgeous, and the swallow moss is light. The mountains are dark and dark, and the birds are full of tongues. Fangfei shop embroidery is not appreciated, but the butterfly dance and bee song are affectionate.

The four masters and apprentices also looked for their own fragrance, slowly followed the horse's pace, and between the lines, they suddenly saw a high mountain, looking at the sky from afar.

Jin Chanzi raised his horsewhip and pointed: "Wukong, look! That mountain doesn't know how high it is, it seems to have penetrated Xiao Han and connected the heavens and the earth." ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "The ancient poem is not cloudy, only the sky is above, and there are no mountains and Qi." But the mountain is extremely high, and there is no comparison with him, how can there be a reason to connect to the sky!"

Zhu Bajie said: "If you don't connect to the sky, how can you call Kunlun Mountain a pillar of heaven?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he became interested. In the three-star view, Bodhi said to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong took it out and said: "You don't know, since ancient times, the sky has been dissatisfied with the northwest." Kunlun Mountain is in the northwest dry position, so it has the meaning of filling the sky with the sky, so it is called Tianzhu. ”

Monk Sha hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't tell him, he listened to it, and then used it to brag with others." We walked first, and when we got up the mountain, we knew how high the mountain was. ”

Zhu Bajie heard Monk Sha laughing at him, and caught up with Monk Sha to joke and play. Monk Sha ran away, and Zhu Bajie chased after him with a burden.

The golden cicada whipped the horse, the horse went like flying, and Sun Wukong led the way. It didn't take long for me to reach the bottom of the mountain and walk up the hill step by step.

The wind is blowing in the forest, and the water is gurgling at the bottom of the stream. The crows can't fly, and the gods are also difficult.

Thousands of cliffs, hundreds of bays. The dust is rolling and no one is there, and the strange rocks are not tired of looking. There are clouds like water in some places, and there are trees and birds in the square. The deer bit Zhi goes, and the ape picks the peach and returns. Fox raccoon dog jumps back and forth on the cliff, and the roe deer enters and exits the ridge.

Suddenly heard the sound of the tiger, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick, and roared, scared the tiger and wolf to avoid silently, he led the way in front and led Tang Seng up the mountain.

Turning around a hillside, there is a flat ground in front of you. There is auspicious light, colorful fog, there are buildings and palaces, and the melodious sound of the bell chime is faintly heard.

Jin Chanzi pointed to the distance and said, "Apprentices, look at it, what kind of place is it going?"

Sun Wukong raised his head, put his hand on the awning, and looked carefully, the wall compartment is a good place! The valley is full of flowers, and the environment is lonely. The green pine covers the high pavilion with rain, and the green bamboo leaves the cloud to protect the lecture hall. The glow of the ethereal dragon palace is showing, and the colorful floating sand is long.

Zhulan jade household, painting carved beams. The conversation is full of incense, and the moon is the window. Inside the bird crying Dan tree, next to the crane drinking stone spring. Surrounded by flowers, the garden is showy, and the door is open on three sides. The building is abrupt and the door is open, and the bell chime is long and the sound is long. The window is open and the wind is fine, and the curtain is full of smoke. There are monks who are indifferent, and there is no vulgarity and prosperity. Hongchen is not in the true fairyland, and the quiet land recruits a good dojo.

"Master, it's a temple there, but there is some fierceness in the auspicious light, I don't know why. Look at that temple, it looks like the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven, but the distance is not right, it can never be really the Leiyin Temple, and there is something strange in it. When we get there, don't go in, lest anything happen!" Sun Wukong raised his head, put his hand on the awning, took a closer look, and replied.

"Leiyin Temple? Could it be Lingshan? Don't be mistaken! If you miss Lingshan, you'll delay me!" Jin Chanzi asked him to confirm, thinking that it was impossible, why was it so fast.

"No, no, it's definitely not Lingshan! I've walked the road of Lingshan a few times, but it's definitely not here!" Sun Wukong was sure.

"Even if it's not, it must be a good place to live!" said Zhu Bajie next to him.

"Don't think about it, this road passes in front of the temple, whether it is Leiyin Temple or not, you will know when you get there. Monk Sha said.

"Makes sense!"

The golden cicada quickly whipped up, came to the gate of the mountain, looked up, there were three big characters on the door, hurriedly rolled off the horse, fell to the ground, and cursed in his mouth: "Kill me! Obviously it is Leiyin Temple, and you still coax me!" Could it be that there is fraud in this?

"Master, don't be angry, take a look at it again! There are four words on the mountain gate, why do you only pronounce three, but you still blame me?" Sun Wukong laughed and pointed to the mountain gate.

Jin Cicada trembled and got up and looked at it again, it was really four words: Little Leiyin Temple. "I see. ”

"Even if it is a small Leiyin Temple, it is always a Leiyin Temple, and there must be a Buddha in it. The scriptures say that there are 3,000 Buddhas, but they are not in the same place: like Guanyin in the South China Sea, Fuxian in Emei, and Manjushri in Wutai. I don't know which Buddha's dojo is here. The ancients said that there were Buddhas and scriptures, and there were no treasures, so we went in to worship the Buddha. "The golden cicada raised his feet and walked inside!

Sun Wukong hurriedly dissuaded Jin Chanzi: "Don't go in, there is a lot of luck here, if there is a disaster, you don't blame me!"

"Even if there is no Buddha, there must be a Buddha statue. I meet the Buddha and worship the Buddha, what do you blame for?" Jin Chanzi insisted on going in, and asked Zhu Bajie to take out the robe, put it on, put on the monk's hat, tidy up the crown, and walked forward with his legs. Secretly said: "I want to see who is so bold under the nose of the Buddha." ”

Sun Wukong had no choice but to go with him. After only walking a few steps, before entering the door, I suddenly heard a loud voice shouting from the mountain gate: "Golden Cicada, you came from Dongtu to visit my Buddha, why are you still so lazy?"

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he was stunned, how could he know my name. So he pretended to kneel down and prayed to see who it was. Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also knelt down and kowtowed. Only Sun Wukong led the horse to pack his luggage in the back and ignored it.

After the golden cicada worshipped, he straightened up, entered the second layer of the door, and saw the main hall of Rulai. Under the treasure platform outside the gate of the hall, there are 500 arhats, 3,000 Jiedi, four vajras, eight bodhisattvas, bhikshunis, upasaks, countless monks, and the fragrant flowers in front of the hall are gorgeous, and the rui qi is one after another.

The golden cicada was strange and confused, leading Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, one step at a time, and went to the Buddha Lingtai in the middle to worship the past. Sun Wukong led the horse, watched left and right, and did not pay homage, but was just on guard.

"Sun Wukong! When you see Rulai, why don't you worship!"

Sun Wukong had already confirmed that this was a hypothetical coming, so he threw away the horse's reins and luggage, took the golden hoop stick in his hand and shook it, and shouted: "You gang of evil animals, so bold! You dare to pretend to be like a Buddha and corrupt the Buddha's morality! Don't run, eat Lao Sun's stick!"

As soon as he jumped up, he hit it with a golden hoop stick. There was a clanging sound in the air, and the Buddha threw down a pair of golden cymbals and fished them up.

Sun Wukong could not avoid it, and with a bang, he was merged in the golden cymbal! Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk suddenly realized, and hurriedly used the nail palladium and the treasure staff to protect the golden cicada.

Those Aro Jiedi and Arhat King Kong rushed up, and Zhu Bajie and the two were caught off guard, and they were arrested in three or two clicks, and they were tied up with ropes along with the golden cicadas.

Seeing that the person was arrested, the Buddha on the lotus seat laughed, and showed his true appearance, and it was really not a real Buddha, but a demon king, and all the Luo and others were some little monsters.

The devil laughed a few times, and asked the little demons to carry the golden cicada Bajie and the three of Sha Monk to the back, take off the brocade robe and monk hat on the golden cicada, put it in the baggage burden, and lead the horse to the back to put it away.

The golden cymbal was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the little demons couldn't lift it, so they put the golden cymbal and Sun Wukong on the treasure platform, and after only three days and three nights, it would turn into pus and blood. After three days and three nights, Sun Wukong melted, and the feces and urine of the three of Jin Chanzi and the others were also cleaned, and then the three of them were steamed in an iron cage and eaten.