From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

When Chen Xi came to the new world, he sacrificed the celestial disks immediately to disrupt the secrets and restrain his breath.

This is the world of Journey to the West. From the timeline, although it is only 400 years earlier than the Lotus Lantern, there is a double difference in the origin of the two worlds. At the same level, the strength of the gods is naturally two times different.

Others are stronger, and oneself is weaker.

Chen Xi waved his fly whisk unnaturally, his dantian was not sealed, but his strength was suppressed, like a two-meter-tall person shrunk in a 1.5-meter-high cabinet, unable to exert himself.

What is suppressed is not only his own power, but also the luck of faith provided by his disciples, which can only exert the power of the golden fairy.

In this world, there are Bodhi Patriarch, Taishang Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, Lu Yadaojun, Kong Xuan and other saint incarnations or quasi-sages, and there are countless golden immortals...

"Heaven, you want me to help you break the robbery, but also create obstacles for me, which is not kind."

A wisp of white cloud turned into the figure of the Dao of Heaven, and replied without joy or sorrow: "You broke the calamity of the end of the Dharma to sacrifice to the heavens. I help you in order to survive, and the Dao of Heaven does not accept it."

Chen Xi was stunned, his face was neither red nor his heart beat, and he smiled: "Aren't you the way of heaven?"

"I am the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not me."

As the wind blew, the figure of Tiandao shattered into flowing clouds and drifted away with the wind.

Chen Xi was thoughtful, in the prehistoric stories, Hongjun Hedao was widely circulated, the one who talked to him just now should be Hongjun, not Tiandao.

Just as he was thinking, there was a powerful aura approaching quickly in the distance, and he turned around to look.

Oh, acquaintance.

Avalokitesvara is holding a clean bottle, holding a tin rod with nine rings, and behind him is a entourage with a package on his back. It is the golden boy Muzha.

Chen Xi rested his fly on his arms, saluted with one hand, and asked familiarly, "Where is the Bodhisattva?"

Guanyin paused for a moment, nodded in return, and looked at Chen Xi.

Although Chen Xi's cultivation was suppressed, his realm was still there. At this time, Lianxi was pretending to be an ordinary celestial being, and was covered by the celestial disks, so Avalokitesvara couldn't detect it.

There are so many celestial beings in the Three Realms, Guanyin is known as Guanshiyin, but it is impossible to know all the celestial beings. Seeing Chen Xi's voice and face, he replied: "I have received the Buddha's decree, and I have come to the East to find scriptures."

Chen Xi hurriedly said: "This is a matter of great merit, and the poor Taoist is willing to escort the Buddhist scriptures to travel west."

Guanyin shook the nine-ring tin rod, and a gust of wind blew away the clouds under Chen Xi's feet.

Chen Xi drifted away with the wind, a little black dragon rushed out of his sleeve, Chen Xi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Mo Xuan's tail.

Unknowingly in the distance, the master and apprentice of Avalokitesvara, who were almost assassinated by the famous weapon "dragon tail pump", pressed their cloud heads and turned into an old monk and a young novice monk.

Mu Zha asked suspiciously: "This Taoist has a clean and upright breath, is a virtuous and true immortal, and admires my Buddha. Why should the Bodhisattva reject him?"

"For things of great merit and virtue, this Taoist is nameless and surnamed. The opportunity is not enough, so he can't be contaminated." The Bodhisattva said lightly.

This is just one of the reasons, and more reasons are not easy to tell.

Although Buddhism and Taoism come from the same source, there are many disputes. The Taoist who sent him to the door must have a plan.

The Buddha gave three hoops to ask the disciples of the Buddhist scriptures to be loyal and obedient.Only those who have suffered so much and gained life in despair will devote themselves to Buddhism.

For example, the rolling curtain general who was pierced by flying swords hundreds of times every seven days after being demoted to the mortal world, the canopy marshal who turned into a pig demon, the Monkey King who was suppressed for 500 years, and the accused of disobedience who is about to crush the dragon The Third Jade Dragon Prince of Taiwan.

All of these have backstages, some are the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, some are Taoist Empresses, some are the Saints of the Monster Race and the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and it doesn't matter if there is one who has weak feet.

Avalokitesvara looked for Buddhist scriptures in the Tang Dynasty with all kinds of caution.

On the other side, Chen Xi tried his best to appease the irritable little black dragon.

"How dare she shoot you!" Mo Xuan's scales flared and turned into a human shape, with a gloomy face, "Put her in the bottle, the evil spirit is not allowed to come out until it is purified, the evil dragon is clean, and I still have the bones of the evil god and the heavenly demon... ..."

"No, it's just a gust of wind, not a slap. You're already as thin as a chopstick, so you need to move less." Chen Xi hugged Mo Xuan. He has a good figure in human form, but he managed to grow some meat in dragon form, so he must not lose weight. "Come with me to see my childhood idol."

"Idol?" The vigilance radar in Mo Xuan's heart was activated, and his attention was immediately diverted.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the idol of countless flower children." Chen Xi identified the map with the Heavenly Realm Disk, and pulled Mo Xuan to fly to the Five Elements Mountain.

"There is one thing that I have wanted to do for many, many years..."

Under the Five Elements Mountain.

Sun Wukong stared at the east with bright eyes. The Bodhisattva told him just now that as long as he escorted the monks from the east to the west to learn scriptures, he could leave this damn mountain.

When there is no hope, watching the ants move and the squirrels fight, and the flowers and green trees in the mountains turn around in four seasons, and the year after year passes like that.

Now the Bodhisattva has only been away for less than a day, which feels like a hundred years.

It will take two or three years for the Buddhist scriptures.

"Ugh……"

Sun Wukong, who had not sighed for 500 years under the mountain, lowered his head, fiddling with fallen leaves and moss with his hands outside the cave.

A long time ago, on the way to visit his master to learn art, Sun Wukong saw humans training monkeys, using sticks, chains and hanging bananas to wear away the wildness of monkeys little by little.

Bodhisattva and Buddha are in the same group, they are training monkeys.

My old grandson is that monkey now.

If it was 500 years ago, Sun Wukong would rather die than listen to the training.

just now……

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and clasped his five fingers, trying to pinch the ants on the leaf to death, but he let go of his grip halfway, put the leaf to his mouth, blew out his breath, and watched the ants roll and fall to the ground, laughing monkey.

"Buddhism is too beautiful. Journeying to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures can't bring Buddhism prosperity..."

The small voice suddenly came to the ears, the content was still very horrified, Monkey King turned his head to look around, there was no one else nearby except the prison general who was guarding him.

"In the first battle of Conferred Gods, the two sages of the West assisted in explaining the teachings and broke the sword formation of Zhuxian. The Taoist sect owed a favor to the West. Later, Lao Tzu turned Hu and taught Duobao Daoist to become Duobao Tathagata."

Sun Wukong followed the sound and searched carefully. There was a piece of moss two feet away from him. There was a drizzle in the sky, and there were countless fine water droplets hanging on the moss. The sound came from one of the water droplets.

Under the sharp eyes, there is a lake inside the moss leaves as big as needlepoints, and in the water drops smaller than sesame seeds. In the lake, golden lotus blooms in full bloom, and underwater fish and dragons dance together. Taoist people go boating on it, picking lotus pods, Talk about the past and the present.

It was the Taoist in white who spoke.

"After the conferment of the gods, the sages stayed away from the sky. Duobao Tathagata became the current Tathagata Buddha. All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and Arhats under his sect also came from the two religions. The relationship between Buddhism and Taoism is naturally close..."

The man in black held the peeled lotus seeds in his palm and handed them over, asking, "And then?"

The Taoist man in white ate the lotus seeds peeled by the man in black, and continued: "Journey to the West is a plan that Buddhism and Taoism made together many years ago, and the people involved are also very sophisticated. The disciple is a spirit monkey born by the Butian Stone, and there is Empress Nuwa behind her; the second disciple is the marshal of the canopy, and the Taoist sage is behind it; the third disciple is the rolling curtain general, and the Jade Emperor is behind it; Win over the Dragon Clan."

"It's a pity that after a vigorous journey to the west, the scriptures retrieved were not valued by the king of Tang. The Buddhist sect favored the empress, and only achieved a short-term prosperity.

The result is to destroy the "Lao Zi Hua Hu Jing" and successfully tear apart Buddhism and Taoism.No matter how carefully they plan, they only know how to consume the spiritual energy of the world and don't know how to give it back. When the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma arrives, no one will know what Buddhism or Taoism is, but only my good fortune will last forever. "

Sun Wukong grinned his teeth, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and couldn't help saying: "Blow your breath!"

The white-clothed Taoist in the world of water beads raised his head, popped out a lotus seed with his fingers, and cursed: "You monkey, you dare to speak out after eavesdropping on the secret of heaven."

Sun Wukong was about to open his mouth to curse again, but when his mouth got cold, something extra came out. When he spit it out and looked carefully, it turned out to be a lotus seed.

Monkey King has not tasted lotus seeds for 500 years, and he didn't care about possible problems. He was reluctant to peel the skin, put it directly in his mouth, and chewed the belt core together.

As soon as the lotus seed enters the stomach, the cool air rushes straight to the mind, the stagnant and dry air disappears, and the sluggish mana in the body is lightened up.

Monkey King was asking the Taoist for a few more, when a golden page suddenly appeared in his heart.

The title of the book "Avenue of Good Fortune" is actually more powerful than the supernatural powers he learned from Bodhi Patriarch. It can transform the mana in the body into the power of good fortune. , It can also enhance the aura of heaven and earth when practicing.

This kind of exercise is unheard of.

The Taoist in white chuckled and asked, "How about it, can my good fortune solve the calamity of the end of the Dharma?"

What is the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma? After a few decades, if the people who learn the scriptures do not come, my old grandson will be able to swallow the Wuzhi Mountain, the Tathagata Buddha.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, bowed with one hand and smiled apologetically: "If you can, thank you for teaching the Dharma. The teacher has great powers. Please save the disciple."

The Taoist in white asked: "Didn't you agree with the Bodhisattva to escort the monks from the Eastern land to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures?"

Sun Wukong peeked at the sky, none of the prison guards showed up, and there was no movement from the land of the mountain god, as if he didn't know that he had encountered an opportunity, and suddenly became more courageous.

"Guanyin just talked about it, and didn't leave any evidence. Besides, the teacher said that Journey to the West was a conspiracy of Buddhism and Taoism. I suppressed my grandson for 500 years, and still want my grandson to work for them? It's a dream. I Living at the foot of this mountain felt like years, Master Wanwang went to the top of the mountain to read the Buddhist scriptures because of convenience.”

"Since you call me teacher, I naturally can't watch you suffer." The Taoist in white took out a willow branch and waved it lightly.

The willow branches are quite like the willow branches in the Avalokitesvara Jingping Bottle, but slightly smaller.

A strong wind blew up on the Five Elements Mountain, and the wind blew the Buddha's gatha over and over, tearing half of it apart.

Monkey King found that the power of repression had become weaker and struggled.

The Five Elements Mountain shook.

Jian Yatian ran out all the land of the mountain gods, some wanted to stop the unprovoked strange wind, some went to re-paste the Buddhist gatha, and some came to beat Monkey King.

The man in black in the water drop world raised his head and said suddenly: "This stone is not bad."

I saw the man in black reached out and pressed the side of his neck, stretched out a tail behind him, and flicked the dragon's tail in the air.

"boom!"

The Five Elements Mountain was captured by a black shadow that appeared out of thin air, and it was blown away together with the Tathagata's Buddhist gatha. In an instant, the entire mountain disappeared together with the black shadow.

Mo Xuan withdrew his tail, held the shrunken Five Elements Mountain in his palm, and said seriously to Chen Xi: "I'm very strong, you don't have to be afraid of them."

"Oh." Chen Xi was absent-minded. He was looking at Monkey King who was flying into the sky and somersaulting, and the sound of the stone monkey being born naturally appeared in his mind.

A monkey without a magic spell is the Monkey King.

There is no mountain on Sun Wukong's body, he soars into the sky, and somersaults to a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Mo Xuan tightly grasped the Five Elements Mountain, refined it into crystals, and said unwillingly: "You don't have to be afraid of this heaven."

The dark clouds are rolling, and the purple sky thunder is brewing in the clouds.

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"True Dragon Dao Jing" help section: How can you let the Taoist companion know that you are stronger than the Heavenly Dao of the Small World?

——(Refining the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice into a spirit)

——(The mouth is not only used for eating, but also for talking)

——(Take him to the upper realm for a walk, see the big world in the chaotic sea, and accidentally poke a few with his claws. To be honest, the shell is strong, and it’s super cool to sharpen his claws) [You have been killed by the Dragon God Locked, please go to Dragon God Realm for causal screening]

——(The one above, the sharpness of the claws is your business. Is it a disease to sharpen the claws with the shell? Don’t listen to him, the owner of the page, knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime will be increased)

——(Provoke the Heavenly Dao, and then easily solve the calamity brought by the Heavenly Dao)

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Mo Xuan closed the book and looked up at the sky: Heh.

Hongjun's back felt chills, and he lowered his head to see who was cursing the sky: It's fine for mortals to be ignorant and fearless, but gods dare to curse me?