Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

The sound of Buddha's voice was heard and the light of Buddha's light was shining.

The Tathagata Buddha appeared from the void, and what he saw was not the scene of Sun Wukong making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

"This?"

The Tathagata Buddha was a little dumbfounded. Sun Wukong did not make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, so why did he call him here?

When Taishang Laojun saw the Tathagata Buddha appear, he knew that the farce was about to end.

But this farce was too weird.

That's right, Sun Wukong disrupted the Peach Festival and made trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

But he was just playing.

For a moment, he thought that this farce was planned by Sun Wukong.

"Someone from the Buddhist sect in the West?"

Sun Wukong looked up at the Tathagata Buddha and thought to himself.

"Monkey, I heard that you are very powerful. I have a magical power here. If you can escape, I will promise you on behalf of the Jade Emperor."

"I will not pursue the matter of you disrupting the Peach Festival."

Although the matter was a bit unexpected, since he had already appeared, it was impossible to do nothing.

As long as the Lingming Stone Monkey was still there, there would be no changes in the Journey to the West.

After listening to what the Buddha said, Sun Wukong smiled.

"Oh, can you make the decision for the Jade Emperor?"

Sun Wukong stood up and flew to the front of the Buddha.

"Of course!"

The Buddha sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, with a solemn appearance, covered by Buddha's light, and bursts of Buddha's sound.

Sun Wukong almost became dazed.

He hurriedly shook his head to wake himself up.

"Since you are the real master of the Three Realms, then I, Sun Wukong, will try with you."

Knowing that there was a conspiracy, Sun Wukong resolutely moved forward.

He knew in his heart that perhaps this farce was about to end.

And the chess game was about to start.

In this case, Sun Wukong was willing to fall as a chess piece.

Enter the chess game to find out.

"Come up, as long as you can escape from my palm, I will let the emperor not pursue your disruption of the Peach Festival."

Tathagata Buddha raised his hand and turned it, palm facing up, and said to Sun Wukong.

"Small palm, I can jump out."

Sun Wukong arrogantly jumped on the palm of Tathagata Buddha.

"Baldy, you watch carefully, see how I can jump over your palm."

Sun Wukong jumped and flew to the sky.

However, at this time, Tathagata Buddha turned his palm down.

"Baldy, you lied to me."

A roar came, and then Sun Wukong was suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain transformed by Tathagata Buddha's five fingers.

"Strange, the monkey head didn't resist at all."

Taishang Laojun frowned, feeling puzzled.

With Sun Wukong's temper, it is impossible for him not to resist.

But looking at Sun Wukong suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, there is nothing suspicious.

"Good, the monkey head has been suppressed."

"Five hundred years later, when the pilgrim is born, he can be arranged to travel to the West."

Tathagata Buddha no longer wants to play with Sun Wukong.

After Sun Wukong jumped on his palm, he suppressed him directly.

Little did he know that the suppressed Sun Wukong was not his real body, but a clone.

Although Sun Wukong decided to enter the game in person, how could he really let the heaven and Buddhism arrange it?

After leaving the alchemy furnace, he had already used his clone.

And the real body was already in the West Sea at this time.

It was enough to have a clone to play with them.

This is also the reason why Sun Wukong did not continue to fight with Taishang Laojun.

"Buddha, the monkey is naughty, please send another Buddha sticker to suppress him."

Avalokitesvara suggested.

Upon hearing this, Tathagata Buddha raised his hand and waved, and a Buddha sticker fell.

It landed on the Five Fingers Mountain.

Instantly, Buddha's light enveloped the Five Fingers Mountain, and the power of Buddhism began to condense.

The clone under the mountain suddenly felt the pressure coming.

"Very good, I won't struggle anymore."

"You still have to treat me like this, wait until your plan starts to be implemented."

"See how I destroy it."

At the same time, in the West Sea.

Little White Dragon Ao Lie and Sun Wukong came to the island where Lin Fan was before.

But they didn't find any figure of Lin Fan on the island.

No matter how they shouted, they never heard any response from Lin Fan.

"Brother, the master seems to have left here."

Little White Dragon Ao Lie was exactly the same as Sun Wukong, and it was his clone who was punished in Yingchoujian.

"Where will the master go?"

Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

There was indeed no trace of Lin Fan on this island.

Sun Wukong understood that the master must have left here long ago.

"Brother, do you think the master will be in Huashan?"

Little White Dragon Ao Lie suddenly remembered his conversation with Erlang Shen Yang Jian and said.

"Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Sun Wukong turned his head, quite puzzled.

So, Ao Lie told him about his conversation with Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Remind, Sun Wukong realized that this was indeed possible.

In the Three Realms, the only ones who could fight with their fellow disciples were the strong ones with the cultivation of quasi-saints.

At that time, Sun Wukong did not think much.

Now thinking about it, it seems that this is the only possibility.

That is, Erlang Shen Yang Jian is very likely to be the disciple of the master.

"Brother, let's go to Huashan."

They left as soon as they said they would.

The two jumped and flew to Huashan.

At the same time, in the thirty-sixth heaven, Lingxiao Palace.

A celebration was being held at this time.

Although there were no peaches, there were still nectar and jade dew, dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

"Why are my eyelids twitching all the time?"

Marshal Tianpeng was drinking nectar and jade dew, and he was secretly surprised.

Although he did not believe in this saying in the human world.

But he could not calm down inexplicably, and always felt that something bad would happen to him.

Moreover, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Something is wrong, it's so wrong."

After dealing with Sun Wukong, this feeling has been lingering in his mind.

Especially the celebration held in the Heavenly Palace made him more uneasy.

Fairy music sounded, and Chang'e appeared in the Lingxiao Palace with a group of female fairies.

Dancing gracefully, the figures swayed.

Each of them was beautiful, and the graceful figures were very tempting.

"What a beautiful fairy!"

Marshal Tianpeng put down the cup in his hand and stared at Chang'e in admiration.

"No, how could I have such a thought."

He was shocked.

It's too strange, really too strange.

Fairies are not without desires, but they can control their desires.

What's more, he is still a Taiyi Jinxian.

How could he inexplicably have such an unbearable idea.

Absolutely impossible.

Suddenly, Marshal Tianpeng's mind became trance again.

He felt that the dancing Chang'e was extremely beautiful.

His eyes were fixed on him without blinking.

"Who is influencing my mind!"

Marshal Tianpeng, whose face changed greatly, immediately became alert.

Looking at everyone in the Lingxiao Palace, he couldn't think of who would do this to him.

And why would they do this.

"Dare to influence my mind in front of so many immortals and gods, what exactly do you want to do?"

Marshal Tianpeng was very puzzled.

Emperor Haotian, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, Taishang Laojun and others all have the ability to influence and manipulate his mind.

But what is the purpose. .

What is the purpose of doing this.