Sun Wukong was thinking about how to make some trouble for the Taoists in this city, and when he saw that the movement in the city was so big, the obscene mung bean's eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly had an idea

He covered his mouth and laughed a few times, a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the obscene monkey, and he used a stealth method at the moment, set up a cloud head and flew in the air to watch, but saw the lights and candles in the south of the city, and looked down at the clouds, but saw that the voice came from a Taoist temple.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, but he saw the high hall of the Taoist spiritual area, the blessed land real hall.

The high hall of the spiritual area is majestic and magnificent like the scene of the pot, and the blessed land is really hall, faintly clear like the Huale Palace. The Taoist priests on both sides played the sheng spring, and the front was high and the jade was simple.

Xuanli "Disaster Elimination Confession" and began to lecture on "Tao Te Ching". The dust was passed on several times, and all the confessions were prostrate.

The curse water is swaying, the candle flame is fluttering and rushing to the upper realm, and the chagang cloth bucket is filled with cigarette smoke and clear sky. There are offerings on the desk, and there is a feast on the table.

In front of the door of the palace, hang a couplet of yellow silk brocade, embroidered with 22 big characters, clouds: "The rain is smooth and the wind is in tune, may I wish the heavens to be immeasurable; ”

In that Taoist temple, there are three old Taoist priests, wearing Dharma robes, holding the dust in their arms, looking like a master of the Tao.

Sun Wukong thought in his heart: These three old miscellaneous hairs are the three of Tiger Power Immortal, Deer Power Immortal, and Yang Power Immortal.

Behind the three Taoists, there were seven or eight hundred Taoist children, dusk drums and bells, serving incense and confessing, standing on both sides.

There are countless tributes and fruits in front of the table, revealing a trace of aura, and the greedy Sun Wukong saliva is going to stay.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "I will summon the eight-precept sand monk and play with that view together." Wouldn't it be beautiful to eat some tribute incense and make some trouble for these Taoist priests?"

After making up his mind, he turned the auspicious clouds around, set up the auspicious clouds and returned to Zhiyuan Temple, and woke up the two Bajie sand monks who were pretending to be asleep from their beds to tell them about it.

That Zhu Bajie loves to eat the most in his life. is an authentic foodie, especially when he learned from Tang Sanzang, he has never eaten a few good things at all. At this time, when he heard that there was a tribute to eat, he would be reluctant there, and hurriedly urged Sun Wukong and the others to go.

The three of them walked lightly. Gently out of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, set up auspicious clouds and re-arrived in the Sanqing Temple, Zhu Bajie looked at the endless number of Taoists in the view, and suddenly said urgently: "Senior brother, you let the two of me accompany you here to enjoy the tribute, you see, those Taoist priests in the view are endless, if it goes on like this, won't you not be able to enjoy the tribute until dawn."

When Sun Wukong heard this, his brows were also slightly furrowed. But after a moment, he stretched out and said to the two people behind him: "Two virtuous brothers, you wait here first, and take a look at my grandson's ability." ”

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhu Bajie and others to answer. Turning his head and taking a breath of true qi in Xundi, he turned around and spit out, and immediately set off a strange wind, blowing the temple into a mess.

There was a gust of wind in plain white, and all the Taoist priests in the temple were frightened, and the Taoist temple was blown into a mess. Even the scriptures couldn't be recited, and at the moment, under the leadership of the three Yangli Daxian, they all retreated.

After the three of Yangli Daxian took a group of Taoist priests away, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk fell into the clouds and broke into the Sanqing Palace.

Sun Wukong looked up at the statue of Sanqing on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Bajie, what kind of bodhisattva are the three sitting on it, how come I haven't seen it?"

When Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they secretly laughed in their hearts that Sun Wukong was lonely and unheard, just these three people, no matter which one of them is given to Buddhism, Buddhism will not dare to accept it.

Zhu Bajie sneered: "You monkey, you usually call yourself the Monkey King, you don't even know them, these three are not the Bodhisattvas of the West Heaven, but the Three Qing Saints." ”

Sun Wukong didn't care about the ridicule in Zhu Bajie's mouth, and continued to ask: "Sanqing Sage?

Zhu Bajie said: "The one in the center of these three Qing saints is Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the one on the left is Taiqing Daode Tianzun." Speaking of this, a hint of reverence flashed in Zhu Bajie's eyes, and then he continued: "The one on the right is Shangqing Lingbao Daojun. After speaking, he also glanced at the sand monk beside him with deep meaning.

Sun Wukong listened attentively, but he didn't notice these small movements of Zhu Bajie, but scratched his head and said to himself: "Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun?

Zhu Bajie sneered and said: "Brother Monkey, how did you forget, that day in the Wuzhuang Temple, the Qingfeng boy once said that Zhenyuan Daxian went to Miluo Palace to listen to Yuan Shi Tianzun's explanation of the mixed Yuan Dao fruit, but now how did he forget." ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he reacted, let out a long 'oh', and then continued: "It turned out that the old miscellaneous hair, who was not a person with great powers, would be worshiped here by these three demons." ”

After speaking, he took out the Bodhi stick and smashed the idol of the Primordial Tianzun with a stick, and then stretched out his hand and waved, giving birth to a gust of divine wind out of thin air, wrapping and shaking the fragments of the idol of the Origin Tianzun, and instantly I don't know how many thousands of miles away.

Sun Wukong was so bold, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha on the side were shocked and dumbfounded, and at the same time secretly laughed at this monkey for his death, even the most cautious Yuan Shi Tianzun among the saints dared to provoke.

Thirty-three days, Yuqingtian, Miluo Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the Biyou bed, at this time he was in the middle of his own luck, only to see a clear Qingyun of the size of an acre of land on his top, three white lotus bloomed on it, and a simple long banner floated in it.

Suddenly, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was meditating, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and his eyes were bright, shooting straight out more than three feet away.

Suddenly, the face of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable changed, Tie Qing made a face, looked at the direction of the Sumeru Palace, and scolded angrily: "Lead, Zhun Ti, the good apprentice you two received, you actually destroyed the holy statue of the poor Dao, and insulted me so much, the poor Dao will definitely not rest with you." ”

At the same time, thirty-three days, in the Blissful Realm, in the Sumeru Palace, Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha, who were meditating, opened their eyes at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of wordless wry smiles.

After a long time, Amitabha Buddha sighed and said: "Alas, junior brother, this time Wukong has a big disaster, that Yuan Shi Tianzun is a small chicken belly, and his chest is the most narrow in the center of all saints. ”

When the Buddha Mother Zhun Ti heard this, she nodded slightly, and also said: "What Senior Brother said is very true, since he incarnated to the present, the cause and effect of the three sects of Xuanmen are quite deep, if he is not good at calculating the next tribulation, it will be difficult for him to survive safely. ”

When Amitabha Buddha heard this, he sighed again, and sat on the lotus platform without saying a word with the mother of Zhun Ti Buddha for a long time, and only after half an hour did he settle down again in a sigh.

In the Sanqing Palace, after Sun Wukong swept away the primordial Tianzun, he didn't know where he threw it, and turned to Zhu Bajie standing in front of the statue of Taishang Laojun and the monk Sha in front of the statue of Lingbao Daojun: "Bajie, Senior Brother Sha, you two move quickly, in case those Taoist priests come back, wouldn't it be a surprise to the snake?"

Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk glanced at each other, and then began to act, Zhu Bajie held his hands on the statue of Taishang Laojun, exerted force around his waist, picked up the statue, and moved to the apse, only then did he change into the appearance of Taishang Laojun and began to enjoy the tribute.

Sha Wujing but respectfully made a mockery of the statue of Lingbao Daojun, and said silently in his heart: "Master, please forgive the disciple for being unfilial, in order to complete the order issued by the senior brother, the disciple is really forced to do this, and please forgive the master!" After speaking, he looked for the statue of Lingbao Daojun again.

Just when he pleaded guilty to the statue of Lingbao Daojun, thirty-three days, the Tongtian Sect Master who was meditating in the Biyou Palace immediately felt a sense in his heart, glanced down with a smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and shot a ray of clear light from his fingertips, passing through the earth, water, fire, and wind thirty-three days away, cutting through the chaos and flying to the Nether. ...,

Instantly flew to the statue in the Sanqing Temple of Che Chi Guo, Sha Wujing saw a trace of the familiar and unfamiliar aura of Shangqing divine light flashing on the statue, and before he could react, he saw that the statue opened its mouth slightly, spit out a clear light from its mouth, and fell straight on Sha Wujing's body.

Sha Wujing ate the divine light, and the clear light on his body flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already changed into the appearance of Lingbao Daojun.

And the idol of the Lingbao Daojun disappeared when Sha Wujing transformed, but fortunately, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were enjoying the fruit, but they didn't pay attention to it.

Sha Wujing didn't know that it was his master Tongtian Sect Master who made a move at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten a little when he was excited, but fortunately, he knew that this was not the time to shed tears, so when he turned over and flew to the offering table, he began to enjoy the tribute.

After the three of them ate and drank nonsense, they ate for half an hour, and then they were full, and after making a mess of Sanqingguan, the three of them left here satisfied.

Just as the three of them were driving the clouds away, the King of Luli in the Sanqing Temple, who was relieved, happened to return, and saw three ugly monks with strange appearances flying out of the temple, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Hurriedly set up the demon wind, flew to the Sanqing Temple, looked at the situation in the view, and then saw the Sanqing statue in the view disappeared, and the fruit was eaten and stolen a lot, the originally neat Sanqing Temple seemed to have encountered a robber, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were cracked.

He blushed his face, forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, stretched out his hand to the sky, looked at the back of Sun Wukong and the others leaving, and shouted angrily: "Mao thief, dare to make trouble in my Sanqing Temple, and the poor road will not be reconciled with you." ”

At the moment, he didn't care about cleaning up the chaos in the Sanqing Temple, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to stretch out his hand to calculate who came here to make trouble.

Only then did it be calculated, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then King Luli stood up with a gloomy face, with a fierce expression, and said in a gloomy manner: "Good Tang Sanzang, good you Bi Ma Wen, the poor road did not provoke you, but you killed my people, destroyed my Sanqingguan, and humiliated us like this, and the poor road will not rest with you." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily, summoned Xiangyun, and carried him to the palace to discuss with the two Daoist brothers how to find Tang Sanzang to settle accounts. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )