Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

"How could the Lingming Stone Monkey break through to the Quasi-Saint level? How could he break through to the Quasi-Saint level!!!"

The Tathagata Buddha kept muttering, puzzled and puzzled.

He felt bad when he remembered the incident of suppressing Sun Wukong with his palm magic five hundred years ago.

Something big might happen in Buddhism.

The tight hoop that originally controlled Sun Wukong was not on his head, and now he is a Quasi-Saint.

All this shows that he has completely lost control.

"How could the variables be so big?"

The Tathagata Buddha couldn't figure out how the Journey to the West, which was destined to be prosperous by Buddhism, would become like this.

Is this still destined to be prosperous by Buddhism?

From the arrival of the Nanji Immortal, it means that the team has reached the Bhikkhu Kingdom.

It is getting closer and closer to Lingshan.

That is to say, the planned Journey to the West will take more than ten years.

Now it won't take that long at all.

Another big variable.

"Buddha, the Lingming Stone Monkey is out of control."

"If we don't control it, the journey to the west may not be complete."

Manjusri Bodhisattva knew that his expression was a bit contradictory.

Since it is out of control, why should we control it?

But listening carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

When planning the journey to the west, it was considered that the Lingming Stone Monkey might be an unstable factor.

That's why there was a six-eared macaque to replace the Lingming Stone Monkey.

But this matter did not succeed in the end.

At that time, if it weren't for Taishang Laojun, the six-eared macaque would have become Sun Wukong's nourishment.

The four monkeys of the world are of the same origin.

They all have the blood of the Chaos Demon Ape.

Without Taishang Laojun, the result of the six-eared macaque can be imagined.

It must be absorbed and refined by Sun Wukong.

"The Journey to the West has become like this, all factors are due to Sun Wukong."

"As long as he is dealt with, we should be able to get back on track."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said again.

Puxian Bodhisattva, Lingji Bodhisattva, and Manjusri Bodhisattva nodded, agreeing with this statement.

However, how to deal with Sun Wukong has become a problem.

After all, Sun Wukong's current cultivation is already a quasi-saint cultivation.

Five hundred years ago, it was known that Sun Wukong had a magical power that could change his form to provide combat power.

It can be imagined that with the support of this magical power, his power as a quasi-saint cultivation may be even more terrifying.

"Chen Xuanzang and others may come to Lingshan soon, and then we can take action to subdue the demon monkey."

The Tathagata Buddha pondered for a while and spoke.

Sun Wukong, who has the cultivation of a quasi-saint, is not so easy to subdue.

Now, it is time for the Journey to the West again.

We can't let the peak quasi-saints of Buddhism go down to the world to suppress him.

Then we can only wait until they come to Lingshan before taking action.

"Good, that's the only way."

Maitreya Buddha and Dipankara Buddha opened their eyes, put their hands together and agreed.

Then, they closed their eyes again and began to comprehend the scriptures.

On the other side.

Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang, Ao Lie, Tianpeng and others have arrived at the territory of the Kingdom of Miefa.

On the way, they passed the Kingdom of Pinpo.

In the territory of this country, they met a female demon.

It can be learned that she escaped from the Buddhist sect to the lower world, and the scourge was also those hypocritical people.

Sun Wukong let her go.

There is another point, that is, this golden-nosed white-haired rat has a little relationship with his junior brother Nezha.

A few days later.

They entered the capital of the Kingdom of Miefo.

Every country will have monks and temples.

But in the Kingdom of Miefa, they did not see any monks or temples.

After asking, they learned that it was the king here who ordered the monks to be beheaded.

"This king is interesting."

Sun Wukong smiled and said to himself.

Then, they did not go to meet the king who destroyed France again.

If those monks did not want to be killed by their king, they would naturally make a smart choice.

Then, they came to Yinwu Mountain.

There was a leopard demon in the Zheyue Lianhuan Cave.

"Hey, listen to the leopard demon inside, come out and see my Monkey Brother."

Tianpeng yelled in front of the cave.

When the leopard demon in the cave heard that someone dared to scold him, he immediately picked up his weapon and flew out with an iron rod.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you yelling outside this king's cave."

The leopard demon called himself the King of Nanshan.

He occupied the Zheyue Lianhuan Cave in Yinwu Mountain as the king.

"We are the people who are going to the West to obtain the scriptures."

Tianpeng deliberately answered the leopard demon's words.

Sure enough, when the leopard demon heard this, his eyes widened.

But he was very confused.

He hadn't caught the monk who was seeking the scriptures yet, so how could he protect the monk who was seeking the scriptures and come to him on his own initiative.

Something was wrong, too wrong.

"Since you are going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures, why are you here with me?"

The leopard demon's eyes turned, and when he realized something was wrong, he did not take action directly.

HeI have a feeling that if I take action, I might be directly closed.

"Do you have a backer?"

Sun Wukong came up and asked directly.

The leopard demon was confused. If he had a backer, he wouldn't have to stay here.

The Three Realms are so big, where would he not want to go?

Why stay in this Hidden Mist Mountain?

"I am my own backer."

Looking up, he answered arrogantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying pressure coming.

With a snap, the leopard demon shrank directly to the ground.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I don't think I have offended you."

The leopard demon shouted in panic.

"Brother Monkey, this little monster really doesn't seem to have any backer."

Tianpeng looked at his reaction and behavior, and it didn't seem like he had a backer at all.

Sun Wukong also saw it.

Asked: "Did someone ask you to intercept us on our journey to the West to obtain the scriptures?"

The leopard demon looked up in confusion, with a confused face.

He just heard that there was a monk from the Tang Dynasty who went to the West to seek scriptures, and he could live forever after eating it.

He didn't understand what this question meant.

Suddenly, he was terrified when he thought of something.

Could it be that the rumor that eating the monk who went to seek scriptures could make him immortal was deliberately spread by someone?

Thinking of this, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, no."

"I just heard that a monk from the Tang Dynasty could live forever after eating it."

He answered truthfully and didn't dare to hide it.

Fortunately, these people took the initiative to find him. If he took the initiative.

I'm afraid there is only one result waiting for him.

"Brother, how is it." Little White Dragon Ao Lie asked.

"He didn't lie. It seems that he is just a leopard spirit used by those hypocritical people."

Sun Wukong answered.

Then, the leopard spirit returned to the cave in panic and hurriedly packed up to run away.

He couldn't stay in the Zheyue Lianhuan Cave of Yinwu Mountain any longer.

As for Sun Wukong, Chen Xuanzang and his companions continued their journey westward.

A few days passed in a flash, and they arrived at Fengxian County.

"Brother, this place is so dry."

"I'm afraid it hasn't rained for a long time."

The land was dry, and the streams were dry.

At a glance, there were only barren fields.

"Indeed."

"Let's go and see why this place has become like this."

Next, they met Shangguan County Marquis of Fengxian County, and learned from him that there had not been a drop of rain here for three years.