I have a role in the heavens

When Tang Xuanzang saw that Zen Master Wuchao was easily defeated by Sun Wukong, he also had an expression of doubt about life, and he became more aware of Sun Wukong's magical powers.

Tang Xuanzang looked at Zen Master Wuchao who was lying on the ground. He couldn't help but stepped forward and helped him up. Looking at the Zen Master with his eyes closed and his face pale, he sighed in his heart. "The three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, if Zen Master Wuchao hadn't ridiculed him How could he fall back to his current fate after provoking the Great Sage?

Zhu Bajie looked at Taoist Lu Ya next to Tang Xuanzang and sighed in his heart. His expression was complicated. A Daluo Golden Immortal was knocked down in front of his eyes. Zhu Bajie, who wanted to achieve Daluo Daoguo, couldn't help feeling.

"Master, give Zen Master to me!"

Zhu Bajie came to Tang Xuanzang's side, picked up Zen Master Wuchao, and the clouds rose and put him into the Wuchao on the tree. Then he dropped his body, walked to Sun Wukong, bowed and asked road.

"Brother Monkey, the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation is the righteous teaching of Xuanmen. It is the secret of intercepting teachings and not passing them on. I wonder where you learned it?"

Zhu Bajie looked solemn and extremely serious, without any trace of laziness or frivolity in the past. This was related to the Taoism of Xuanmen. Although he was only a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, he had to ask questions.

Sun Wukong took a deep look at the serious Zhu Bajie, and with a thought in his heart, he remembered Zhu Bajie's origin, showed a smile, and said.

"This formation is the one that suppressed my old grandson. When my old grandson escaped from trouble, Taiwei Pure Heavenly Lord collected this formation from Wuzhi Mountain and gave it to my old grandson, saying that he understood me and Yunxiao. The cause and effect between empress and empress!"

When Zhu Bajie heard the name Taiwei Pure Heavenly Lord, his eyes suddenly flashed. As a registered disciple of Master Xuandu, he once heard the teacher comment on Master Huang Long, the first among the second generation disciples of Xuanmen, and his expression immediately relaxed. Come down and smile.

"It turns out it was a gift from Uncle Huang Long. Please don't take offense, Brother Monkey. It's related to my Xuanmen inheritance and I have to ask!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, thousands of thoughts flashed in his eyes, and he asked aloud.

"Bajie, you are a disciple of the human sect. Although I have met Tianzun twice by fate, I don't know much about Tianzun. I wonder if you can introduce him to me?"

Sun Wukong knew nothing except that Taiwei Pure Heavenly Lord was the real Huanglong among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, and the uncle of Erlang God Yang Jian. He also asked everyone in the Tiangong about it, but everyone They all kept secrets and refused to talk to him in depth.

Zhu Bajie glanced at Sun Wukong who was looking forward to it, and couldn't help but shake his head. So many people didn't tell him, how could he dare to speak nonsense, so he just refused.

"Brother Monkey, please don't force me. Uncle Huanglong is the master, and I am just a registered disciple of the human sect. How can I dare to make irresponsible remarks about the master!"

Sun Wukong was not angry when Zhu Bajie refused. He was also curious and asked more questions. It was not that he had to find out the details of Zhenren Huanglong, so he would not force others to make things difficult.

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie who didn't want to say more, and didn't care. He waved his hand and said casually.

"Forget it if you don't want to say it, I don't have to know!"

Zhu Bajie breathed a sigh of relief, with a frivolous smile on his face again, and he approached Sun Wukong with a flattering expression and complimented him.

"Brother Monkey, you showed off your majesty today and knocked down the Great Sun Tathagata from the Great Luo Dao Fruit. Aren't you afraid of Lingshan's wrath?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the Wuchao on the tree and the unconscious Lu Ya with his fiery eyes. His face was full of determination and he said with great confidence.

"Don't worry, I just knocked him down, I didn't kill him on sight. After some years of hard training, he can still return to Daluo. Tathagata will not fall out with me because of this!"

Zhu Bajie nodded when he heard Sun Wukong's words, knowing that the monkey knew what was going on and had fully considered the consequences. Lingshan would not cause trouble because of Lu Ya. After all, Sun Wukong was also a quasi-sage master and an indispensable member of Xitian's Buddhist scriptures. Far more important than the Great Sun Tathagata.

The two of them ignored Lu Ya and left him alone in Wuchao. They did not worry about his safety at all. Someone would clean up the mess anyway. The three of them hurried on again and headed west.

The Dharma is born from the heart, or it is destroyed from the heart. Please judge for yourself who is responsible for the end of birth and death. Since it’s all about one’s own mind, why should anyone else say it? All you have to do is work hard and twist out the blood from the iron. The velvet rope is worn through the nose and tied to the void knot. Tie him to the tree of inaction to prevent him from being deceived. Don't regard a thief as your son, for you will forget all your thoughts and ideas. Don't teach him to hide it from me, just punch him first. The present mind has no intention, and the present Dharma has also ceased. When people and cattle are gone, the blue sky is bright and clear. The autumn moon is generally round and difficult to distinguish from each other.

Although Lu Ya was punished by Sun Wukong and his cultivation level declined, the "Duo Heart Sutra" he taught was indescribable and benefited Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang a lot. This "Duo Heart Sutra" is not only Taoist Lu Ya's spiritual enlightenment , and with the enlightenment of the Great Dao taught by Nuwa and the demon emperor Jun and Taiyi back then, Sun Wukong digested and absorbed a lot of the mysterious Dao that he had almost attained in the past few days. His cultivation level improved, and the wisdom in the back of his head increased. The aura became more brilliant, and even the "Quietness and Freedom Sutra" was understood a lot, and the spiritual light on his body became more and more pure, so that Zhu Bajie, who was traveling with him, couldn't help but feel astonished at Sun Wukong's entry.

A group of three people walked from spring to summer, dining and sleeping in the open air all the way, under the stars and the moon, the flowers were gone, the butterflies were mercilessly talking, and the cicadas were making noises high in the trees. Wild silkworms turn into cocoons, fire is shining, and new lotuses appear in the swamp. The sun sets in the fire mirror hidden in the western mountains, and the moon rises in the east sea and ice wheels appear. As the night gets darker, we come to a dangerous place. What we can see is that the mountains are high, the ridges are steep, the cliffs are steep, and the ravines are deep. Spring, fresh flowers. Whether the mountain is high, the sky is connected to the top; whether the stream is deep, the underworld is visible at the bottom. In front of the mountain, there are white clouds even if there are bones, and there are many strange rocks, countless cliffs holding the soul. There is a winding Hidden Dragon Cave behind the cliff, with jingling dripping rocks in the cave. I also saw some deer with forked antlers and deer in Ni Ni looking at people infatuatedly; red-scaled pythons twisting and turning, and white-faced apes playing mischievously. At the end of the night, the tiger was looking for its cave in Bashan, and the water dragon emerged from the waves with the dawn, and the cave door that climbed up was ringing. The birds in the grass flutter and fly; the animals in the forest move in rhythm. Suddenly a burst of wolves passed by, frightening people's hearts. It is the cave that should be turned into a hole, the hole should be turned into a hole, and the cave should be turned into a mountain. Qingdai is dyed into thousands of jade, and green gauze covers thousands of piles of smoke.

Here is the Yellow Wind Ridge, where there is a Yellow Wind King who is good at inciting the divine wind. The wind can bring darkness to the sky and the earth. It is good at blowing away the sorrow of ghosts and gods, cracking rocks and collapsing cliffs, and killing people if it blows it. That was the divine wind of Samadhi. Even those who were far beyond him could not withstand it. They were blown away and their bones and flesh were frozen.

Sun Wukong opened his fiery eyes and saw the evil aura all over the mountain. He could not help but have a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. This monster was probably a chess piece arranged by Buddhism, but it had no compassion at all. It had eaten countless innocent creatures. It was entangled with cause and effect and had astonishing karma. Now it collided with it. In his hands, how could King Huang Feng be allowed to continue to do evil?