[Red Mansions] The Great Sage gets married

The mother of Buddha, the peacock, has fainted from the pain. Seeing the birth of her "brother", the two chicks quickly jumped on the golden-winged eagle Dapeng, their uncle, too frightened to speak.

"Mac Bird" smiled sadly, "Sun Wukong, you are fine."

"You're angry."

Wukong twirled the lotus flower, glanced at the three peacocks, Daming Queen, mother and son, and took a step back slightly, "Speak from another place."

"Mac Bird" fixedly took a look at the flower, sneered and followed him to change places.

The black lotus is his body, and most of the skills he has cultivated in his life are placed in it, and it is closely related to his life. Now that it falls into the hands of Monkey King, he may only be able to make dangerous moves...

"Where is this?" Bajie raised his eyes and looked around, seeing that there was no light around him, only the sound of the tide, his hairs stood on end.

Drifting threw the beads around his neck into the air, and said silently, the beads immediately shone brightly.

Only then did Bajie see clearly that the four of them were actually standing on a long and narrow path, in front of them was a boundless ocean, the sea was full of evil spirits, and there was no living thing at all.

"This, this, this..."

Could this be a gap in the Three Realms?

Wukong ignored the two juniors, and lightly tugged at the black lotus petal, "It's already reached such a point, why do you need to be persistent anymore?"

"Mac" eyes were bloodshot, "This golden-winged roc is the son of the phoenix. There is no one invincible in physical strength. This deity has taken away his good fortune, and he can lead the six realms by taking care of him!"

"You are just a false Buddha." Bajie exhaled hot air from his nostrils, "There is no one in the world who believes in it, how long can you rule?"

He was appointed as the Envoy Bodhisattva of the Purification Altar, and he was in charge of offering incense to all the four major continents, so he had a clearer understanding of the importance of faith in the world.

"As long as this group of people dies, all those who will be reincarnated will be followers of this seat!"

"Dapeng" suddenly softened his expression, looking at the three of Wukong like the most loving elders, "As long as you are willing to follow me, everything in this world can be shared!"

Drifting snorted coldly, and the magic stick in his hand burst into light.

Wukong put the lotus flower in his palm, took a good look at it, and then said with a smile: "Let's give up Dapeng's body."

"Dapeng" was startled, "Monkey King, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw sixteen shining relics flying out of Wukong's arms, surrounding the black lotus.

The relic is the most pure, most holy, most virtuous, and most spiritual thing in Buddhism. As soon as he appeared, he saw the soft Brahma light shining for thousands of miles, setting off Wujing's Buddhist beads like a lonely firefly under the moon, and dare not share the same light.

"Dapeng" was terrified, and was about to dodge to take back the black lotus, but Wukong blocked him with a stick.

"Sun Wukong!"

"Dapeng" yelled violently, and put aside his thoughts of enveloping Huairou, and slapped Wukong with his palm.

He saw the relic holding the black lotus and drifting into the sea, anxious to get back his body, this palm was full of anger and fright, without sparing any strength.Wukong didn't dare to take it head-on, he rolled somersaulting clouds under his feet, and quickly dodged to dodge.

Standing behind him, Ba Jie and Sand Monk couldn't react in time. Although luck and mana resisted it, they still vomited blood and flew into the sea.

This sea is extremely ferocious, and the bones are broken.Sand Monk was seriously injured and fainted, but Bajie remained conscious, and couldn't help but think of that cold and lonely moon.

if……

The golden cudgel soared hundreds of feet, Wukong hooked the two of them and threw them far away on the shore. Seeing Bajie's heroic and righteous expression, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

"You take Junior Brother Sha to recuperate first."

There are 36 changes in the practice of Bajie, and he has used many magic pills since he was a child. Not to mention, he is a good player when it comes to saving his life.Wukong was not worried about the two of them, he just watched the false Buddha pull back to Heilian, but he had no choice but to take the sixteen relics.

"The grandson of this lotus platform has never been able to sit, and you can't even sit."

Wukong leaned on the iron rod and calmed down, and the more furious "Mac" was burning with anger.

Sun Wukong had planned long ago, and he was ready to join his army before he was born.Now that the lotus can't be taken back, it can only be bent inside the body of the roc.

If we fight with Monkey King, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits.

"Sun Wukong, are you really going to persist in your obsession?"

The fake Buddha asked coldly, Wukong squinted his eyes, secretly guarding against his tricks.

The golden cudgel was swung around the head, and the "Rat Peng" approached instead of retreating. The two of them fought each other with their supernatural powers.

There are no stars and no moon here, relying entirely on the light of relics to see things, the two fought with all their strength for seventy or eighty rounds, and they were still at a stalemate.

The "big roc" was calculated when he was born, and he didn't have a solid strength yet, and he was restrained by others in the physical body, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"In addition to the Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Patriarch, now I have to add you."

The false Buddha dodged a stick, looked at the huge hozen in front of him, and suddenly smiled sullenly.

Wukong used the magic of heaven and earth, and when the battle was in full swing, he saw the "Mac" with a treacherous smile, and hurriedly ran to the sky to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the black lotus surrounded by the relics suddenly turned into a big one covering the sky and covering the sun, and put it under Wukong's hood.

Seeing Sun Wukong being sucked into a lotus, the false Buddha beckons to call back the calyx.

"Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, you have made thousands of calculations, but you have missed out that the golden-winged roc and the peacock are brothers, hahahahaha!"

He entered the world through the peacock Daming King, and walked through her belly once.The two had a mother-child relationship, so they naturally became relatives with the golden-winged roc.

The relics are magnificent, dotted around a black lotus flower, and when held in the palm, it is as dazzling and gorgeous as the jewelry on the head of a mortal woman.

"These relics know more about current affairs than you do." Satisfied, the pseudo-Buddha raised his hands to dispel the evil spirit, and strode towards Lingshan.

As long as he is infected by this evil spirit, he will use it to destroy the world and recreate a group of fanatical believers. Who else can stand up to him in this world!

When the false Buddha was born, the underworld was the first to be in chaos.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood suppressed under the ten halls were rioting endlessly. King Qin Guang was in a hurry for several days, and gradually lost his strength.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has suppressed those monsters in the sea of ​​blood, we... brother!"

King Lunzhuan covered his heart, seeing King Qin Guang ruthlessly pulled out his sharp sword and pierced through his abdomen again.

They are all ghosts and gods. What they usually do is to subdue ghosts and monsters, and they know how to control the enemy best.Lord Yan of the Ten Palaces loves brothers and sisters, and never hides each other's weaknesses. The king of reincarnation never imagined that one day he would be annihilated in the hands of his most respected and beloved brother.

The ghosts dissipated little by little, and King Lunhuan sat on the ground wearily. Seeing King Qin Guang walking away with his sword in hand, he stretched out his hand towards his back with difficulty.

"Don't... want to..." The light in his eyes dimmed a little bit, and slowly turned into dim.

When a ghost dies, it becomes a dummy, which is silent, unconscious, unable to see, and does not enter reincarnation.Floating in the underworld all day long, with no physical body, it is no different from the soul flying away.

King Qin Guang was full of evil spirits and walked out of the underworld all the way, leaving a light bloodstain on the ground with the tip of his sword.

All Yan Jun of the Nine Palaces was wounded by his sword, turning into puddles and wandering in a daze. Yan Jun's robes and crowns were scattered on the ground, being trampled by the grieving ghosts coming and going.

Truth listened and shrank his body, "Bodhisattva..."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pierced his tin stick into the deep soil, recited the scriptures, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body, and he used all the merits and virtues of his life to cultivate.

King Qin Guang rebelled, and the remaining Nine Halls of Lord Yan were killed by him. If the Underworld is not in chaos, it can only rely on the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Cuiyun Palace.

The calamity was settled when he helped Empress Jiangzhu, and the Bodhisattva was also content with this ending, willing to die for the suppression of the underworld.Di Ting knew that this scene would happen, but he still couldn't hold back his grief.

I don't know how many times I have recited this peaceful scripture, the ten halls and the blood sea at the bottom are all shrouded in golden Brahma light.

The sea of ​​blood stopped boiling, and the howling and struggling grieving ghost calmed down again, snorted tentatively, and moved to the feet of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva holding the tin stick stood still, clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha, and slowly closed his phoenix eyes.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva passed away.

Listening to the ground sobbing, my heart was full of resentment and resentment, but I didn't know who to blame.

Blame the compassion of the Bodhisattva, or blame the ruthless fruit karma, or the ruthless catastrophe?

If the world is really going to be destroyed, why let them save it!

Listening to the weeping blood and mourning, the forehead was gently caressed between the tearful eyes, it quickly raised its head, and said happily: "Bodhisattva!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva remained motionless, using relics as the source to suppress the entire underworld.

Di Ting raised his front hooves to touch his head, looked at the Bodhisattva again, finally knelt down on all fours, kowtowed three heads to him, and turned away to Lihentian.

Jiangzhu stood on the sky of Lihen, smashing the grieving ghosts one by one while fluttering her wide sleeves, preventing them from going unrestrained in the world.

Master Zhong Qing was at his side, looked in the direction of Tushita Palace, and asked, "Why don't we ask Laojun for help?"

Jiang Zhu sat cross-legged for a while, raised her hand to wipe off the sweat on her cheeks, "Because this is not Laojun's doom."

The old gentleman is detached from things, so naturally he will not be involved in cause and effect. If he intervenes forcibly... the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Cuiyun Palace will end up.

"You shouldn't interfere." Jiang Zhu looked at Master Zhong Qing.

Master Zhong Qing sighed, thinking of the dozens of flower and plant sisters in the world, "For them, I can't stand by."

She is indifferent by nature, the only friend she has friends with is Jiang Zhu, and she has no friendship with others.But at such a time, if you want to sit on the sidelines, it seems that you don't have such a cold heart.

"We are the vegetation bred by the ghost of resentment and sorrow, so it is reasonable." She laughed at herself, and helped Jiang Zhu to defeat the escaped ghost from the underworld.

The world has been hidden by Jiangzhu, but there is still a passage to Lihentian.If these ghosts were allowed to enter the human world and possess them to do evil, it would be unimaginable how many troubles would arise.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhu smiled and raised her eyes to look at the rivers and rivers in the world.

Her mortal father was sailing the seas to return to his Majesty.

Wait for this catastrophe to pass...

Just as Jiang Zhu was distracted, she was pushed heavily on her waist, and she slipped and fell into the clouds.

All of her life's cultivation was in the vermilion fruit, which had been given to Wukong for self-defense, and the meager mana left was exhausted when the formation was formed.Till now, he was exhausted from fighting the resentful ghost with all his strength, and he couldn't spare any strength to stabilize the falling situation.

Master Zhong Qing's eyes were blurred, looking at the poor and helpless Jiang Zhu, he slightly curled his lips.

When the primordial being first opened, all things have spirits, and most of them can be cultivated and formed by spending the sun and the moon together every day.

Jiangzhu's past, which she had long forgotten, flashed one by one during this fall, as if she was reading someone else's story.

Her hometown, little novice monk, Laojun...

Under the Nine Heavens, the vortex swirled, and Jiang Zhu was absorbed by it, and suddenly lost consciousness.

When the world first opened, there were mostly birds and beasts in the world, and occasionally there were monsters of plants and trees, all of whom were blessed by nature.The ghosts who have opened their spiritual wisdom form a gang, occupy a piece of land to continue to practice and multiply, and tirelessly seek the way of heaven.

Fengshan was the first to have a mountain god, and even Fengshan was a thriving scene.

On this day, a girl doll suddenly came to the foot of the mountain, with red lips, white teeth, beautiful bones, and a clear mind, without any turbidity on her body.

The first to find her was the poisonous girl.

Zhen Nu stood on a high place, loudly told everyone about the little doll, and guessed what her real body was.

Everyone was chattering without reaching a conclusion, and seeing that they were about to quarrel, a light suddenly appeared in Qingling Yuan.

The mountain god Gengfu got up from the water and went to meet the little girl himself.

"who are you?"

The female doll looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and clasped her hands nervously, "I am Jiangzhu."

She was originally a grass seed, born under Fengshan Mountain, and today she was very comfortable under the emperor's fluid, so she mustered up the courage to probe the ground to have a look.

Gengfu raised his hand to touch Jiangzhu's head, and let out a soft "Huh".

Jiang Zhu turned pale with fright, and leaned against the mountain wall to return to the soil.

"I am the god of Fengshan," Father Geng gently took her hand, "I will also be your master."

"Master?"

Jiang Zhu was dragged by him into the forest, her eyes full of doubts.

"good."

Father Geng laughed and introduced her to everyone as his disciple.

Gengfu's such importance has already shown how extraordinary this little doll is.The birds and beasts on Fengshan are very polite to Jiangzhu, and they will no longer be surprised when they know that this female doll is made of grass and trees.

Jiangzhu is a newborn child who is ignorant of everything. Gengfu taught her carefully and let her familiarize herself with things in the mountains.

Jiangzhu gathers calamus to weave a new skirt for herself, washes her hair stained with mud by the water, and does not go to the deep mountains.

Yong He dived into the water to catch fish, and when he turned over and saw the doll, he secretly swam to her side.

The little girl loves cleanliness very much. She knelt on the grass and washed her hair several times before finally showing a satisfied expression.

She poked her head into the water and saw an ape face with red eyes and red mouth reflected on the surface of the river, and couldn't help crying.

Father Geng was watering in the Qingling Yuan, when he heard his disciple crying from a distance, he flew to look.

"Little Jiangzhu, why are you crying?"

Jiang Zhu was held in his lap, her small face was buried in the skirt of his clothes, she sobbed and did not respond.

Father Geng leaned over to look into the water, the river was crystal clear, and there was nothing strange about it.

"But where is it uncomfortable?"

He looked at Jiangzhu up and down, the arms and legs like lotus root joints were in good condition, and there were no scars on the smooth skin.

Jiang Zhu covered her face and sobbed, she couldn't be coaxed well, Father Geng couldn't guess what the little girl was thinking, so he could only ask Zhennv and Xie, who had just transformed into shapes, to comfort her.

Zhen Nu held her cheeks, her chubby eyes were full of puzzlement, "You already have a god as your master, what's there to be unhappy about?"

Jiang Zhu doesn't know what a "fairy" is, and she doesn't know what Gengfu, a "master", means. She is very sad now, and she wants to go back to the soil when she is sad.

It turns out that she looks so ugly!

Zhen Nu and Xie are children themselves, and they don't know how to comfort others. In the end, Jiang Zhu stopped crying when she was tired.

It took less than five days for Jiang Zhu to transform into form, and she was forced to accept the fact that she was ugly.

Every day Yonghe hid in the water waiting for the little girl to wash her hair, but no one came. He was depressed for several days, so he secretly climbed on the tree to watch.

I don't know the years in the mountains, and when Jiangzhu Pingting and Niaona grow up to adulthood, she never shows her face again.

Even though all the birds and beasts praised her for her beauty, she never believed it.

"Jiangzhu, a newcomer is here!"

The woman picking fruit in the mountains looked forward with bright eyes, and her voice was as clear as a stream: "I'll come right away."

Since 100 years ago, Gengfu's full beard changed from black to white, and he gave all his savings of thousands of years to Jiangzhu.

Although the lifespan of the gods is long, it is not endlessly long. Now that the farming father is dead, this Fengshan is managed by Jiangzhu.

Many birds and beasts had gathered in front of the mountain, Jiangzhu pushed aside the crowd, and saw that the dog had returned to its original form, a thin tiger-claw puppy tied seventeen or eight times by vines, sticking out its tongue pitifully

The one who tied him up was a little novice monk, and he was very proud of having it on his waist.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhu cut off the vine and put it down, and looked up at the little monk.

"I am Yonghe."

This little novice was so capable that no one could drive him away, so they let him build a thatched hut by the water, and did not have any contact with him.

The older birds and beasts got together and chatted, and Jiangzhu found out that Yonghe lived in Fengshan originally, and his physique was similar to Gengfu's.

Every time Gengfu went to a country, that country would decline; and Yonghe would bring great panic.

Jiang Zhu observed carefully for several months, and found that he was very honest, and there was no disaster in Fengshan.

Zhen Nu likes the handsome face of the little novice, and often goes to the water to catch fish.Xie and her were inseparable, and only when Zhennu didn't follow her to the water's edge would she get angry with her.

Crimson doesn't care about these things.Every year when the bell on the mountain rings, it means that it is the time of frost. She is busy leading the mountain people to collect fruits and doesn't care about it.

After busy picking fruit, Jiang Zhu suddenly noticed that the little beasts in the mountain often went to play in the thatched cottage, as if they liked Yonghe very much.

"You never come, why?"

Yonghe hangs upside down from the tree, with the tip of his nose touching Jiangzhu's.

Jiang Zhu took a step back, raised her hand and stuffed a fruit into his mouth.

Yong He sat upright and saw her walking away slowly with the basket on her back, chewing the flesh with her cheeks vigorously.

"I don't like eating sour—"

He stood on the branch and shouted loudly, causing the birds to fly away.

There are nine bells on Fengshan Mountain, which will ring every time the frost falls.I don't know when it started, when the bell rang again, Yonghe was more among the fruit pickers.

He carried the basket that he wove on his back, and carried the newly transformed little beast through the woods. After a while, he filled a basket full, and dumped it on the grass to be eaten by others.

"Are you going to play with Uncle Yong and today?"

"want!"

Yonghe, Yonghe, it seems that everyone is talking about Yonghe, and his thatched hut by the water.

Jiang Zhu rested her chin to think about something, and Yong He suddenly came to her, "They all like to go to my place to play, why don't you come?"

Jiang Zhu thought about it and said seriously: "I don't like monkeys."

Yong He seemed to have suffered a great blow, he shrank in the thatched cottage and never wandered around in front of her again.

Goddess Zhen talked to her mysteriously: "Did you quarrel with Yong He?"

They didn't seem to have spoken a few words, Jiang Zhu pursed her lips, and they didn't say a few words, so what could they be arguing about?

The bell on Fengshan rang 110 three times, and Xi stared at Zhen Nu's round belly and guessed what they would give birth to.

The little animals picking calamus by the water jumped into the water to play, and suddenly found the door of the thatched hut that had been closed all year round opened, and immediately shouted.

"Uncle Yonghe is out of customs—"

In fact, he had never met this "Uncle Yonghe", but his parents often talked about him, and even he felt kind.

Yonghe Linshui took a picture of his own face, repeatedly changing several looks, and asked the little beast with a smile: "Which face is more beautiful, uncle?"

The little beast was ignorant and didn't distinguish between beauty and ugliness. He pointed his fingers and said, "Empress Jiangzhu is the prettiest."

Yong He smiled brightly, stretched out his arms and hugged him, "Then let's go find Empress Jiangzhu!"

The residence of Jiangzhu is in the cave in Fengshan, which is the cave dug out by Gengfu.

She straightened out her black hair carefully, put on her favorite dress, took a deep breath, and looked at the clay basin on the stone table.The basin was filled with clear water, which could reflect her face.

Since she saw her face by the river when she was a child, she has never been to the water for more than 300 years, and she has to close her eyes tightly even for daily washing...

Maybe, maybe after all these years, she has become more beautiful?

"Crimson Pearl Empress!"

The little beast's call from outside the cave broke Jiangzhu's courage, she sighed lowly, opened the door and looked outside.

Yong He stood under the sunlight, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth.

Maybe he doesn't care what he looks like.

Jiang Zhu walked up to him slowly, and gently stretched out her hand.

"You..." Give me the child.

Yong He grasped her hand, "I am willing!"

Jiang Zhu paused, seeing his wide-eyed smile, swallowed the second half of the sentence silently.

The little beast looked at this and that, silently crawled down the ground, and went to talk to his parents.

"Yonghe?"

Xie picked up the little beast and kissed it, then turned to smile at Zhennu and said, "I told you that they are going to be a couple!"

Jiang Zhu didn't say whether it was successful or not. Seeing that they were together every day, but at night they went back to their respective houses. She slapped her legs and said to Xie: "I haven't enlightened yet. It's like having a house wine."

I don't know how many years have passed, and the birds and beasts in Fengshan have changed for several generations, and Jiangzhu and Yonghe have always looked like this.

"I heard that there is a person who is very good at alchemy." Jiang Zhu picked out a sweet fruit and handed it to Yong He, "Will it make you beautiful if you eat it?"

Yong He rubbed her head, "Then let's find him to eat."

Laojun passing by with two gourds on his back stopped silently.

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