Rebirth of Journey to the West

Let's say that Master Guanyin left Liushaheshuiyuedongtian and said to Gao Yulan Yuanshen in his sleeve: "Good disciple, you have been wronged this time. It's just that this pig's head is so strong that it's not easy to compete with him. You have lost your body. No matter how difficult it is to improve your cultivation, you should reincarnate and cultivate again. Then my teacher will guide you up the mountain."

Gao Yulan said: "Master, I don't dare to blame you. I just hate that pig head. He didn't even look at me, so he killed me with a stick. I will definitely take revenge in the future!"

The Bodhisattva smiled and said: "Let him be rampant for a while." He stepped on the lotus platform and came to the territory of Xiliang Kingdom in Hezhou, Xiniu. He was about to find a pregnant woman to send Gao Yulan to take her body and reincarnate. Suddenly, something moved in her heart, and she asked Gao Yulan Said: "There are two missing disasters on the way to seek scriptures, less than ninety-nine and eighty-one. Yulan, I will wrong you this time and make a disaster with that golden cicada." Without waiting for Gao Yulan's objection, he saw three hundred people going to the source of Minjiang River below. In a dangerous mountain in Yuli, there is a cultivated red-threaded cockscomb snake, hundreds of feet long. The snake was laying eggs at this moment. The Bodhisattva turned invisible and came to the snake. With a gentle push, Gao Yulan was pushed into the snake eggs.

"Live a good life and don't do evil. If the golden cicada passes by here in the future, you will count it as your merit if you scare him."

The Bodhisattva had just left when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the Minjiang River below. He quickly looked back and was stunned: "This, this is..."

I saw a huge yellow dragon protruding from the center of the river, stretching into the mountains, and swallowed the red-lined cockscomb snake in one mouthful. All the snake spirits and magnolias were turned into dinner!

The Bodhisattva was extremely angry and was about to find bad luck in the yellow dragon. Suddenly, he saw the dragon shrink sharply and turned into a yellow-robed Taoist, sitting cross-legged on the river, breathing in and out. I saw a stream of milky white water vapor emerging from the human-celestial spirit cap, and condensed into a ten-foot-sized lotus pod three feet above the head. There were three lotus seeds in the lotus pod. They suddenly took root and sprouted, swaying in the wind, and pulled out three crystal-clear lotus buds.

A lotus blossoms on the left, and a Taoist in yellow robes sits inside, exactly like the original lotus. A lotus blossoms on the right, with a yellow dragon coiled inside, with a slender figure, a high head, and colorful dragon beads spitting out from its mouth. When the lotus in the middle bloomed, white mist suddenly filled the lotus. Even with the wise eyes of the Bodhisattva, he could not see what was going on inside.

The Bodhisattva was silent. When she saw the Taoist, she already knew that this person was her former classmate, Huanglong Zhenren, the best loser among the Twelve Golden Immortals in Kunlun. After the Conferred God War, he had never been able to practice the top three flowers. Unexpectedly, Master Huanglong turned into a monster and restored Sanhua in just over a hundred years.

The Bodhisattva did not want to see him and left quietly. The old yellow dragon demon ate this long-trained red-thread cockscomb snake, refined it, and finally re-refined the three flowers on top. His skill was even better than before, and he couldn't help but laugh with joy.

The old demon Huanglong stood in the air, grabbed it with his big hand, and shouted: "Get up!" But he saw that the Minjiang River, which was tens of thousands of miles long, was taken from the ground to the air by his great magic power, like a white dragon winding.

Over the past hundred years, he has not only practiced cultivation, but also found the source of the Minjiang River and refined this long river into the essence of sunflower water, which can be sent and received as desired. If in the past, Master Huanglong had a heavenly mind, he would never be able to do such a thing, but now he has decided to become a demon, indulges in indulgence, has no obstacles in his heart, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, how can he care so much.

The water in the Minjiang River is incredibly heavy, but fortunately Huanglong has refined it, shrunk it into a half-foot-long water snake, and coiled it around his wrist. All you need to do is find the best materials, create a magic weapon, and inject the Minjiang Sunflower Water into it. The power is bound to be even more impressive than the ordinary god-conferring magic weapon!

It didn't matter if he drained away the Minjiang River, hundreds of countries in the western region suffered immediately. They lost their water sources, suffered from drought for years, and the people were in dire straits. Huang Long had been suppressed for thousands of years. At this moment, he had found his true self. He was even more of a monster than a monster. How could he care about these things? He left with this water snake and thought to himself: "I don't have any good acquaintances in the earthly immortal world, but there are many in heaven." "Young Master, but now that I'm a monster, I can't go to see them. I still need to ask the Bull Demon King to forge this magic weapon. He said that if I don't become a real person, I'll become a monster and won't give me any benefits."

Huanglong ran to Cuiyun Mountain, but he didn't know that the Bull Demon King and his family went to Liushahe for vacation, and then moved to Shangqingtian, and did not come back for decades. The Flame Mountain near Cuiyun Mountain was rich in mineral deposits, but Huanglong was too lazy to look for the Bull Demon King. He simply settled in the mountain, captured thousands of little demons, and ordered them to mine the mineral veins and start forging magic weapons.

However, the little demon under his command had low magic power and could not enter the Flame Mountain to mine the mineral veins. The old demon Huanglong used his powerful magic power and used the Minjiang White Snake to brush against the Flame Mountain, extinguishing all the fires in the mountain. People thousands of miles away suffered from the scourge of the Flame Mountain and had been trapped for five hundred years. At this moment, they were finally free. They cheered and worshiped the old demon Huanglong as a living Buddha in thousands of families. However, when they heard that someone said a bad word about the old demon Huanglong, the crowd was full of emotions and suddenly became angry. Beaten to death, this was something Huang Long didn't expect.

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in Nanfanbuzhou, the Great Sage Qitian, who had made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace in the past, finally waited for the monks who were studying in the Western Heaven. The monk's face was tired and miserable, but his expression was inexplicably excited and his eyes were fanatical. He was a typical religious person.

This monk's lay name was Chen Jiangliu, his Buddhist name was Xuanzang, and he was also called Tripitaka. He practiced the Hinayana teachings intensively. Due to the imperial edict granted by the king of Tang, Xuanzang was sent to visit the West to obtain the true scriptures. There is a saying that killing one person is a sin, killing a million is a hero, and killing nine million is a hero among heroes. Li Shimin, the king of the Tang Dynasty, killed people without calculation and was a hero among heroes. He was worried about being reincarnated in the eighteenth level of hell after death, so he decided to seek scriptures.

Isn’t it said in the Western Lingshan Mountain that you can lay down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately? It is the superior Dharma prepared for those with bloody hands. As long as we obtain the true scriptures and continue to enjoy blessings after death, wouldn't it be happy? The King of the Tang Dynasty made Chen Jiangliu his imperial disciple and worshiped him. Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva appeared and gave him a cassock with brocade and rare treasures and a nine-ringed tin staff, both of which were Buddhist treasures, and he went westward.

There was also Orion Boqin, who reported his bravery and protected Master Tang Sanzang all the way to the border. The front of him was the border of Tarla. Bo Qin was unwilling to leave the seclusion. Tang Monk was pleading hard when he heard a loud shout: "Is that monk a monk who followed the Tathagata's decree and went to the West to obtain scriptures?"

The sound was like thunder, which made Master Tripitaka fall down. He sat on the ground and looked up. He saw an evil mountain in front of him, which was shaped like five fingers, but the middle finger was missing a section, as if it had been interrupted by life. There was a monkey sitting on the peak of the middle finger, wearing rags and no clothes, with a shining golden stick in one hand, and his eyes were like stars and lightning, staring at Master Tripitaka.

Tang Monk bravely responded and said, "Where did you come from as a monster?"

The Great Sage came to the monk in a flash and said: "I am the Great Sage Qitian who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. I was punished here by Tathagata Buddha just because I committed the crime of lying. Thirty years ago, I The master passed by here and advised me not to do evil again, to take refuge in Buddhism, to protect the pilgrims with all my heart, and to go to the west to pray to the Buddha. It will be beneficial if you succeed. Not long ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva also came here and asked me to protect you while you retrieve the scriptures. I thought about how to talk to Tathagata. Goodbye, I'll stay here and wait for you. My teacher asked me to become my teacher. Is there anything you can do? Come on, compete with me for three rounds. If you win, I will become your teacher. !”

Sanzang was so frightened that he peed his pants and said tremblingly: "How can this poor monk be so powerful? Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me. Since you are out of trouble, you should leave early. You will be your Majesty and I will go get my scriptures. The two have nothing to do with each other... …”

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "What a timid monk, I am too lazy to protect you to learn the scriptures, so I reluctantly agreed to the teacher. Although I am a monster, I also know how to be loyal. I said I will protect you, and I will protect you. As long as you are on the road. If you don’t chant sutras and talk about Zen, I will respect you as my teacher. But if you have any nonsense words, ask me about the stick in my hand first!”

Master Xuanzhuang was obedient and did not dare to contradict him. The monkey said again: "You should stay away and wait for me, old sun, to get angry first!"