Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

No wonder, when he heard that Chang’e was coming here, he felt a pang of unease.

It turned out that someone was really calculating him.

However, this calculation, it seems, maybe, perhaps, is too stupid!

“Let me join the Journey to the West? Are they burned down? Give me merit and luck for nothing? ”

Jiang Hao showed no mercy in front of him, and directly scolded in front of the heavenly immortal gods and Buddhas.

Western Heavenly Bliss, Shakya Rulai watched this scene silently.

Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Jade Emperor also had a gloomy face.

In fact, they made this decision is also very heartache, the merit and luck of this journey to the west have long been divided, but now they want to cut out a piece to give to the Confucian people.

When the emperor of the world, Tang Emperor Li Shimin recognized the Tang monk as an imperial disciple, introduced the Buddha into the eastern land, and took Yicheng, behind him stood the three emperors and five emperors.

From Sun Wukong’s big trouble in the Netherworld Mansion, to the Tang Emperor Li Shimin to visit hell, the Netherworld Mansion, take Yicheng, behind it stands the Houtu Saint.

The Four Seas Dragon Clan, sacrificing a Jinghe Dragon King, made up for the eight heavenly dragons of the Buddha Road with many dragons, exchanged for a place in the Westward Journey, and took half of it.

Then, the various immortal gods and Buddhas who participated in the entire western journey took one percent.

The four people of the westward journey take half of it.

A total of four percent, the last six percent, remove the total of the fragments, the clouds and clouds are broken, the Buddha gate takes about four percent, the heavenly court takes about two percent,

Everything is distributed.

However, Jiang Hao’s sudden appearance made this party a certain change.

Coupled with the great calamity and the heavenly machine, this made the Buddha’s and the immortals and gods extremely panicked, and they could not calculate the number of days 100%.

It is also impossible to find out whether the general trend of heaven and earth has really changed, and the latest “Child of Light” has touched the sensitive nerves of the Heavenly Immortal Buddhas.

As long as Jiang Hao is not making trouble, they can give up part of this benefit.

“If you injured Zhu Bajie, there will be one less person in the four people who have been taken from the scriptures of Heaven’s Destiny, so it is logical that this vacancy must be filled by you, so as to conform to Heaven’s reason!”

Our Lady of Wudang explained to Jiang Hao that the West Heaven and the Heavenly Court were in a game, paying attention to conforming to heavenly reason and being logical.

Just like the Western Heavenly Sutra, why did Sun have to go through nine nine eighty-one difficulties and kill countless demons and monsters in order to obtain the true sutra and become a Buddha?

The reason is to conform to the sky. In this way, the Buddha can enter the eastern land, and the Buddha path will prosper.

“Conform to heaven? Ha. I, Jiang Hao, act according to my heart, what heavenly reason, what general trend, it is related to my! Jiang Hao sneered.

This pie is very large, but unfortunately I am afraid that I will accidentally die.

“Don’t be in a hurry to refuse, you think about it carefully, this calculation may not be your chance!”

“You know, your next stop, but Wuzhuang Guan!”

Our Lady of Wudang said with a smile, she had already said it very clearly, and also secretly pointed to the sword pattern on Jiang Hao’s right hand.

Jiang Hao was slightly silent, he was actually thinking about gains and losses? It’s not like that’s his style.

“The pie is too big, and the heavenly immortals and Buddhas are always watching, so am I a little afraid?” Jiang Hao muttered, he looked up at the sky, and what he saw was a blue blue.

However, Jiang Hao knew that behind this blue body, there were countless pairs of eyes of the gods and Buddhas, and this journey to the west was too important to allow the slightest difference.

Therefore, these people came up with a way to stuff Jiang Hao into the Westward Journey team, so that they could act under their noses, and they could rest assured.

“This matter, the Heavenly Court and Xitian have also discussed with the Confucian Dao!”

“You joined the Western Journey as a Confucian in order to record the experiences of the holy monks along the way and compile them into a book, so that both Buddha and Confucianism can benefit.”

Our Lady of Wudang continued.

Step by step, link by link, everything is very logical and conforms to the trend of heaven, which is really worthy of the joint planning and layout of the West and the Heavenly Court.

“Okay, let’s make a fuss!” Jiang Hao grinned, revealing a row of his shining teeth.

Chang’e left, with a shy face under Jiang Hao’s instructions, returned to the Hundred Flowers Building, as for the Guanghan Palace, what is that place, is it so warm and loving as the Hundred Flowers Building?

Our Lady of Wudang and the two bodhisattvas also left, but Our Lady of Wudang was full of smiles, while the two bodhisattvas frowned, leaving only a line of poetry:

Old Mother Lishan is not thinking about the fan, Chang’e fairy please go down the mountain. Guanyin Manjushri is a guest, turning into a beautiful woman in the forest.

The holy monks are virtuous and vulgar, and the eight precepts are more ordinary. From now on, the meditation must be changed, if the road is sluggish, it is difficult!

The seventeenth difficulty of the journey to the west, the manifestation of the four saints, the test of meditation, and thus passed.

On the way to the west, Jiang Hao rode the white dragon horse and dozed off, while the Tang monk and his group followed behind the horse’s butt and walked slowly.

“Master, why is he riding a horse, and you wait with me on foot?” The sand monk carried the burden and asked knowingly.

“Wujing, for the sake of the teacher, this is compassion for the heart, thinking that Jiang Shizhu is young, thin and weak, only then did he give up the horse to ride for him!” The Tang monk clasped his hands together and said with a serious face.

“Is it? Then do you want Lao Sun to take off the monk’s hat for you? Sun Wukong almost laughed, the small monk hat could not cover it at all, the big bag at the end.

“You dare!! Don’t come over, believe it or not, the teacher will recite a tightening mantra to you……………………”_

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