Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

The Five Elements Mountain is a mountain with five heavenly peaks, hence the name, its mountain is very steep, rocky, climbing vines.

Five hundred years of years, let the wind and rain, sun and rain, the whole mountain has a year of tempering, only then can there be thick vicissitudes.

The hunter Taibao took the Tang monk to a place no more than a hundred meters from the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, then turned around and said, “Elder, we can only take you here, take care!” Leave! ”

With a farewell, the hunter Taibao led the two younger brothers to turn and leave, their speed was very fast, but in just a few breaths, they disappeared from the Tang monk’s field of vision.

“Destiny! Destined master and apprentice? ”

The Tang monk muttered, and he looked at the firmament, where Jiang Hao was hiding.

Jiang Hao felt something, and also looked at the Tang monk, who showed him a very kind smile, and the bald head was glowing.

A distance of 100 meters, but dozens of steps, the Tang monk walked over, and saw a demon monkey suppressed at the foot of the mountain, its pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks, the head was piled with moss, the ears were raw with sorrows, the sideburns were less hair and more grass, there was no need for green sand under the chin, soil between the eyebrows, mud in the nose, very embarrassed.

“Are you here to see my embarrassment?” Sun Wukong spat turbid air between his mouth and nose, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to have already resigned himself to his fate.

“Are you embarrassed? The little monk didn’t see it! The Tang monk clasped his hands together.

“So what did you see?”

“What the little monk saw was a monkey of Zhan Tian, Battlefield, and War Immortal Buddha!”

“Haha, I’m mocking Lao Tzu!”

“Is it sarcasm, you will understand it later, now, let the little monk let you out, let’s go and seek the true scripture together!”

The Tang monk didn’t say much, he looked at the top of the mountain, where there was a golden light of Buddha stickers, with six big characters on it, shining on Qiankun.

It is the six-character mantra of Buddhism: 唵 (ng) 嘛 (ma) (n) 叭 (bi) 咪 (mi) 吽 (hng)

The Tang monk clasped his hands together, faced the west, and said, “Disciple Xuanzang, specially ask for scripture according to the will, if there is an apprentice, reveal the golden characters, rescue the divine monkey, and witness the spirit mountain together.” If there is no distinction between apprentices, this generation is a fierce monster, coaxing disciples, and if they do not become auspicious, they will not be exposed. ”

The Tang monk bowed down, the wind was fierce, and the six-character mantra instantly flew out, turned into a golden light, and galloped towards the west.

“Old Sun, it’s out!”

Sun Wukong let out a long roar, and two golden rays of light ran through the heavens and the earth, like two torches burning, that was ———— two eyes!

With a bang, the Five Finger Mountain exploded directly, and in an instant, countless chaotic stones flew and rushed straight in all directions.

One of them, went straight to the Tang monk, Sun Wukong looked at it coldly, he did not have the idea of making a move.

“Amitabha!”

The Tang monk chanted the Buddhist trumpet again, and then smashed the boulder with a punch.

In the smoke, Tang Monk and Sun Wukong looked at each other, and both saw each other’s unusual side.

“Apprentice, what is your last name?”

“My surname is Sun.”

“I’ll make a name for you, and I’ll call it later, walker, what do you think?”

“Feel free!”

The Tang monk and Sun Wukong officially embarked on the road of obtaining scriptures from the Western Heaven, and on their necessary road, Jiang Hao had been waiting for a long time.

“What is the use of heaven and earth? Can’t be seated, what is the use of the wind and moon? Can’t eat or drink.

What is the use of fiber dust? What is the use of change in all things? The way is its own.

What is the use of the face wall? If you don’t see the gushing, what’s the use of drinking? A big bag.

What is the use of giving birth to me? You can’t laugh, what use is it to destroy me, don’t reduce arrogance. Walk the eight deserted roads. I forgot about it.

Mangshoe Dokata Thousand Years Walk. Forever long sky once traveled, hi! Hi! Hi! Feel at ease…”

Jiang Hao dressed up as an old man and chanted loudly, but this ballad seemed to really have a great power, and the heavens and the earth actually responded to his beating of drums.

For a time, the birds in the sky, the trees and grass on the ground, and even the stones were jumping and responding.

“Immortal Laozi can’t control it!”

Sun Wukong blurted out, and the light in his eyes suddenly shone like the sun and the moon.

“Huh? Isn’t that the Dharma far superior to the ginger benefactor who is a teacher! ”

The Tang monk saw through Jiang Hao’s true body, and he walked over excitedly and saluted him, his mouth was about to say something.

Jiang Hao revealed his casserole-sized fist, and his icy gaze swept over the shiny bald head of the Tang monk, who instantly forgot what he was going to say.

“You are the Monkey King?” Jiang Hao walked in front of Sun Wukong, and he looked at it seriously.

The Monkey King was not very tall, less than five feet, but his body was exceptionally strong, with a human body, densely covered with golden hair, shining.

Although it is not majestic, it has a strong sense of power, raising its hands and feet, it seems that it can pick the stars and take the moon, and gently shake the void with its gentle movements.

It is an ape, but more similar to a human, but the golden retriever is dense, it is difficult to classify him as a human, standing there, there is an air of self-esteem.

“I’m Monkey King!” Monkey King was very sure.

“Who are you?” Sun Wukong’s gaze was like a torch, and under his golden eye of fire, everything was hidden, but this did not include Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao has too much breath on his body, messy but orderly, Sun Wukong actually can’t see through it, can’t see through!

“I, I’m just a passing person, by the way, ask you a few questions to solve the doubts in my heart!” Jiang Hao said lightly.

“What problem?”

“Do you know Bai Jingjing?”

“Don’t know?”

“Then do you know Zixia?”

“I don’t recognize… No, why do I feel so familiar, my heart hurts! Sun Wukong muttered.

His Sun Wukong was born and raised, he is a stone monkey, and his heart is naturally also a stone heart, but I don’t know why, he always feels that there is something in his heart that makes him hurt sharply!

Western bliss, Great Leiyin Temple, like the Buddha’s oil lamp lamp suddenly flickered, it was a wick swaying.

“You are Sun Wukong, but you are very pitiful, I ask you now, do you still want to go to Xitian to obtain scriptures?” Jiang Hao asked again.

“Whether to go or not, can I decide?” Sun Wukong looked to the west, he always felt that there was a person there, waiting for him.

“Yes, then you are really pitiful, you are not the person I am looking for!”

“But I’m sure you’ll soon be the person I’m looking for!”

Jiang Hao showed a meaningful smile, and then quickly left, the Heavenly Court and the western side, but always looking here.

“I, pathetic?” Sun Wukong only felt inexplicable, but he tasted it carefully, but he felt that it was a little right.

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