Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

"That's good..." Tang Seng smiled happily, then shook his arms, picked up the luggage on the ground, and continued westward.

Looking at Tang Monk with a firm face, sharp as a knife, and muscular body, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva murmured: "This...is not the same as the golden cicada I know!"

"You'll like it later."

Eighteen Jialan said.

……

At the same time, on the Flame Mountain.

Tang Sanzan brought his disciples to the Flame Mountain, and Sha Wujing raised his plantain fan to face the Flame Mountain with three fans.

It is true that one fan is blown, the second fan is turned off, and the third fan is raining.

The heavy rain poured down, and the village under the Flaming Mountain was filled with cheers...

The old man also ran out before, seeing Tang Sanzan and the others, he laughed and said, "Eminent Monk, this time we can count on your blessing, and enjoy this rain in advance, so comfortable!"

Tang Sanzun said: "Is this comfortable?"

The old man said with satisfaction: "It's comfortable!"

Tang Sanzan asked again: "Satisfied?"

The old man said: "Satisfaction...is impossible. Who doesn't want the weather to be smooth and the weather is pleasant, but the conditions do not allow it. We can be regarded as those who are contented and always happy..."

Tang Sanzan nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Zhu Gangli, who just came back not long ago, said: "Master, this fire is out, we can continue westward."

But Tang Sanzan yawned and said: "How are you going? The mountains are high and the road is winding. You won't really let me bump all the way?"

Zhu Gangli said with some embarrassment: "Master, it doesn't matter if it's not bumpy, this road is just like this."

Tang San cast a blank look at him, jumped off his horse, stretched his waist and said: "Detours? That's not the habit of poor monks."

The old man asked curiously: "If you don't make a detour, then how do you get there? This mountain is huge...you can't go around it!"

Tang Sanzun smiled: "Then, let him go!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Sanzan raised his fist and punched forward: "Kaishan!"

boom!

Tang Sanzan punched the Huoyan Mountain with his fist, and there was a loud bang, shaking the world!

The huge mountain range made a muffled rumbling sound, then it was full of cracks, and finally exploded with a bang, turning into flying ash all over the sky...

With one punch, the Huoyan Mountain, which originally straddled Xitian Road and caused troubles to countless people, disappeared!

Tang Sanzan turned and mounted his horse, patted the horse's head and said, "Xiaobai, let's go!"

After the white dragon horse let out a rhythmic cry, it ran away with its hooves.

Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque soared into the sky, followed closely behind, and Sha Wujing and Zhu Ganglu took up the burden and hurriedly followed.

Looking at the backs of the group of people going away, the old man took a long time to react, then knelt on the ground with a thump, kowtowed and cried loudly: "Thank you, eminent monk, thank you, eminent monk! Thank you... Thank you!"

The old man never dreamed that the soaring Flame Mountain, which stretches into the clouds and stretches for an unknown number of miles, would disappear...

The climate will return to normal.

Now that it has come true, he has a look of disbelief on his face, he pinches himself a few times, grinning his teeth in pain, he is sure that he is not dreaming.

Then the old man told the villagers about Tang Sanzan smashing the Flame Mountain with his fist. Not long after, a statue of a bald man was erected and became a daily worship in the village.

……

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. Seeing the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, wild chrysanthemums are falling, new plums are growing, big rivers come from the east, and fires flow westward...

The setting sun hangs on the branches and sprinkles red light on the earth.

Tang Sanzan was riding on a white horse, with Sha Wujing fanning the wind beside him, humming a little tune happily and looking into the distance.

In the distance, Tang Sanzan saw a city lying between heaven and earth in the distance.

"Wukong, where is that going?" Tang San asked.

Sun Wukong looked into the distance and said: "Master, look at the towering pavilions and high gates, it should be a capital city!"

Zhu Gangli hehe said: "Senior brother, you are talking nonsense again. Although the city is not small, how can you be sure that it is the place of the emperor?"

The six-eared macaque smiled and said, "Second senior brother, you don't know about that. Can the imperial capital be the same as the city the day before yesterday?

There are more than a dozen gates in this big city, hundreds of miles around, towering towers, colorful clouds and mist, the auspicious aura gathers on it, and the aura of Ziwei Emperor Star is lingering.If such a condition is not the imperial capital, where else can it be? "

The pig was dumbfounded.

Sun Wukong said: "Master, this city is a bit weird. There is no plaque or name on the tower. I don't know where it is."

The six-eared macaque listened carefully and said, "Master, this place is called Jisai Kingdom. There are ten big countries, and there are many small countries around them, all of which are their vassals. They pay tribute every year."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzun nodded slightly and said: "Well...you really have a lot of ears, let's go and have a look."

Just as he was walking, a group of monks in shackles came out of the slanting stab.

Seeing these monks, Sun Wukong asked curiously: "How many? What did you do? Suffering such a crime?"

A monk said bitterly: "Grandpa, we are monks of Jinguang Temple. As for why we suffered such crimes...it's hard to explain."

"Golden Light Temple? Where is that place?" Monkey King asked again.

The monk looked at a few people, and asked in a low voice: "How many eminent monks of the Tang Dynasty went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

Tang Sanzan's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Do you know us?"

The monk said: "I don't know, but a long time ago, someone entrusted us with a dream, saying that as long as we wait for a while, we will be able to get out of trouble when the eminent monks of the Tang Dynasty come. Several of them are dressed differently and look good, so the little monk I have this question. I didn’t expect it to be an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty, and I asked the eminent monk to help me!”

When he shouted, the other monks knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic.

Monkey King looked at Tang Sanzan, Tang Sanzan said: "It's kind of interesting, what are you talking about?"

The monk said: "This is a long story, elder, please go to our monastery and sit down, let us talk slowly."

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