When the golden cudgel becomes a gong [Journey to the West]

The sky is getting late, and the sun has sunk into the distant peaks, only the yellow and red afterglow illuminates the peaks here.

There are no extra trees, just dead branches and leaves and vines climbing on the steep rocks. On the bare peaks, there are many huge boulders standing upright.In the golden afterglow, it seems to be shining golden light.

Under a boulder, a white horse with a few packages of luggage on its back kicked the dead grass and mud leisurely, occasionally saying "Herod".

On a boulder not far away, there seems to be a red figure between the white and gray. Looking closely, the red figure is climbing up the steep stone mountain.

Perhaps the cassock on his body was too cumbersome, and the man stood on a boulder and rested for a while, with a tin staff placed under his body.

"Ouch." The mage sighed, raised his hand to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, patted his sleeves, picked up the tin staff, lifted the cassock, and continued to climb up.

After about two quarters of an hour, the sunset glow had disappeared into the distance, and the sky gradually dimmed.

There is still a slightly higher steep slope that has not yet been climbed, and the mage sighed again.He looked down the mountain and was silent for a moment.With a serious look on his face, the mage sat down cross-legged, put his hands together, and said "Amitabha".

When he left Chang'an, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty brought all the civil and military officials to practice for himself.Now I have finally reached the legendary Liangjie Mountain, but I have been climbing this mountain for two days, but I can't see the monkey mentioned by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzang pondered for a while, could it be that Boqin led him on the wrong path?

He raised his eyes and looked around, the barren land boundary, making it difficult for people to see the direction.Except for the stone is the bare mountain top.

Boqin did tell himself that Liangjie Mountain looks like this.

"White horse, white horse, today the poor monk and you have to continue to sleep in the open air again." Tang Sanzang said to the white horse that was kicking its hooves carelessly under the rocks.

Originally, after entering the two realms of mountains and land, they could quickly find their first apprentice, and then they could go on the road quickly, maybe even if they walked a lot, they could pass by the treasure house of a benefactor.

Although monks have no desires or desires, and do not ask for things outside of themselves, it is always better to have a place to live than now.

At that time, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva could say that the first disciple who was destined to go to the West to learn scriptures by himself was called Sun Wukong, and he was called the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.It is said that 500 years ago, he went to the Heavenly Court and made a big disturbance in the Lingxiao Palace of the Jade Emperor, which really angered all the immortals in the sky.But causing trouble is causing trouble, but it is really awe-inspiring.

It's just that Tang Sanzang felt that he and that disciple seemed to have no fate.It doesn't mean that I have been in his territory for two days, and I haven't found anyone yet.

Moreover, the Bodhisattva also said that there is still a decree hanging on the mountains of these two realms, which is at the highest peak.No matter the weather is cold or the ground is cold, day and night are all golden lights, which are extremely conspicuous.

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, looked at the already dim scene in front of him, felt indifferent, put his hands together and said "Amitabha" again.

Where is the golden light, my Buddha's golden light is in the poor monk's heart.

As the morning light rose, the red cassock on the shoulders was sprinkled with warm yellow streamer.The mage sitting cross-legged quietly closed his eyes, put his palms together, and whispered Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and fell into the ethereal with the surrounding creatures.

After two moments, the mage opened his eyes, and the coolness of the mountains brushed his cheeks.The mage took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, stood up immediately, and softly said "Amitabha" to all the living beings in front of him.

"Let's go, white horse, follow the poor monk to find that big disciple."

Tang Sanzang looked back at the rocky mountain that he had climbed for a long time yesterday, he smiled wryly and shook his head, he had to change another place today.

Since going up the mountain is fruitless, let's go down the mountain.

Since the big disciple was crushed at the foot of the mountain, he found the disciple first, and then climbed up to reveal the invisible "golden light of my Buddha".

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"Great Sage." The Land God was still sitting on the stone under the peach tree. He tapped on the ground lightly with his cane, intending to wake up the sleeping Monkey King.

The towering rocks blocked the light, and the morning light had not yet reached this side.In the dark and refreshing morning, Monkey King was still asleep, and a voice that had been nagging for hundreds of years came from his ears. He rubbed his ears subconsciously, then turned his head and fell asleep again.

The land god let out a "hey", and then put his crutches next to his ears, listening to all the movements in the two mountains.

After a while, the land god raised his head, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and then he said:

"Sir, do you think this mortal is a nobleman sent by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

The pale gold phantom on the peach tree heard the question, he moved, pondered for a moment, and said: "My lord, since there is a destiny."

After hearing this, the God of Earth suddenly realized. He stroked his beard, looked at Monkey King over there, and then laughed, "The little god is sleepy."

After finishing speaking, the land god suddenly moved the crutch in his hand forward.The quiet dead leaves and soil on the ground seemed to be blown by a gust of wind. They were blown to both sides, forming a trail.

The trail spreads quickly to the distance, and it is out of sight when it turns a corner.

Monkey King dreamed of the Lingxiao Temple and the horses.They are galloping on the top of the cloud-shrouded peak, stepping on their hooves, and running quickly into the distance.

A thick fog rose, and Monkey King was about to take a nap in one place. He just closed his eyes, and suddenly he couldn't hear a sound in his ears anymore.Sun Wukong was taken aback suddenly, and he jumped up quickly. Instead of the bright sky in front of him, it was replaced by a dark space.

There are no dazzling stars in the sky, let alone a bright full moon.Layers of dark clouds seemed to be able to hold down the sky, and the oppressive atmosphere became heavier.

The layers of dark clouds suddenly rolled quickly, and the rolling dark clouds continued to flash a strange red light, and then several black shadows appeared, and the black shadows kept shuttling among the dark clouds, and there were more and more black shadows.The entire world was completely occupied by red and black, and the countless black shadows have made no effort to hide their evil spirit.

Sun Wukong frowned, he seemed to be trapped in that dream and couldn't get out.

The breath inside is so real that I think it is reality there.

There were more and more black shadows, and their voices, wind and roars could even be heard in my ears.And faint calls.

The Monkey King in the dream suddenly froze, the group of black shadows seemed to be calling him...

Monkey King's feet moved, and by the time he realized it, he had already taken a few steps forward.His heart was beating fast, and he was panting hard, but his feet seemed to be disobedient, and he still walked forward step by step.

He looked down at the golden cudgel in his hand. The golden cudgel was emitting a faint golden light. It moved in his hand, as if reminding Monkey King that it was here.

One demon and one stick were in the red and black space, facing the group of invisible black shadows, Monkey King stood in place, looked up at those black shadows, and at this moment he seemed to be confused.

They are calling themselves.

"Sir, the Great Sage..." The Land God frowned, and couldn't help but look up at the pale golden shadow.

Xu Ying groaned and remained silent, but he looked closely at Monkey King's direction and did not move away.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, he held the golden cudgel tightly, and then stood it heavily under his feet, then raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and looked at the black shadow in front of him.

The body became more and more uncontrollable, and the hand holding the golden cudgel made some noises due to the force.

The mouth has been suppressed hard and let out a low muffled hum, Sun Wukong lowered his head and put all his attention on the golden cudgel next to him, he clenched it tightly, as if grasping the last will.

His mind seemed to be broken at the last moment, and his vision suddenly felt a dazzling light.Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes, feeling uncomfortable with the dazzling light.When he reacted, his eyes were no longer filled with evil spirits, and the sky became clear again.

Just as he was recovering, he felt as if his head was being touched, and he heard a warm voice next to his ear——

"Are you the son of the poor monk, Sun Wukong?"