Journey to the West: Wanjie Bookstore

"Monkey King is the only one, didn't Zhu Bajie go with him?" asked the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp.

"There is only one Monkey King, and Zhu Bajie is nowhere to be found halfway. Guanyin replied.

Hearing this, everyone didn't have much suspicion, and the Buddha also nodded, "That's it, since you're here, arrange a place for him on the periphery, it's always good to have a heart for the Buddha." "

"My Buddha is compassionate. Guanyin nodded and took the order.

Obviously, they all misunderstood, Sun Wukong came on this trip, obviously not to participate in any Buddhist puja......

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Monkey king?

Hearing that Sun Wukong was going to arrange a place, the Buddhas at the festival outside looked at each other.

Buddha Puja, what is he here to do?

That Qian Tan, if it sounds good, it is called a scripture learner, and if it is ugly, it is just a chess piece, what qualifications does he have to come to the Buddhist Festival?

A group of Buddhists held a grand meeting to discuss the Dharma, and a monkey came to do something?

Do you think it's the peach banquet of Heaven, come if you want?

A group of Buddhist disciples thought so disdainfully.

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And at this moment, beyond the Spirit Mountain.

Sun Wukong stood still in front of Lingshan, looked at the splendid Lingshan, took a deep breath, calmed down his violent mood, and strode forward.

"Stop!"

"Who's coming?"

Within a few steps, two of the Buddha's warning monks came up, clasped their hands together, and shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong plucked out his ears and pointed at himself, "I, Lao Sun, isn't today the day of the grand event of Buddhism, my old grandson came to participate in the Buddhist Festival." "

The two vigilant monks naturally recognized Sun Wukong, a little disdainful, but they still looked at each other, "Please go back, my Buddha did not invite the donor to come." "

Sun Wukong plucked out his ears, sneered, and didn't plan to say more, so he was ready to kill, anyway, it would be the same wherever he fought, and he would smash it if he couldn't get into the formation.

Just as Sun Wukong took out the stick, another Buddha wearing a golden robe came on it.

"Amitabha, Sun donor, please come with me, the Buddha has prepared a place for the donor. The Buddha said slowly.

Sun Wukong was expressionless, withdrew his stick, and followed the Buddha into the formation of Lingshan.

Looking at the formation that had already passed, Sun Wukong twisted his neck, and suddenly asked the Buddha.

"You're the one of the Eighteen Arhats? "

"The disciple is not one of the eighteen venerables, the eighteen venerables still have important matters, I hope Lord Sun will forgive me. The Buddha said lightly.

Sun Wukong sneered.

If it had been before, he might have believed that there was really something wrong with the eighteen Arhats, but now, obviously, this is looking down on him, not taking him seriously, and casually sending someone to greet him and send him away, estimating that the so-called seat will also be the most marginal position.

"Bald donkey, do you think this spiritual mountain is too high?" Sun Wukong suddenly spoke.

Hearing the word bald donkey, the Buddha frowned, but after all, he still didn't get angry, "Lingshan is the holy land of Buddhism, where the Great Lei Yin Temple is located, symbolizing the Buddha's heart and merits, naturally the higher the better, why is it too high?"

"Well, looking at this mountain grandson, I miss the monkey monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain, what a good place, but it is just some boring things like the Buddha Palace, if it is full of fruit trees, how good it would be. Sun Wukong said.

Net said some nonsense.

The Buddha shook his head and thought in his heart, and at the same time said lightly, "If Sun Shizhu wants to eat peaches, the poor monk will go to the surrounding Buddha countries and ask for a few for Sun Shizhu." "

Sun Wukong nodded happily.

And then a stick swept out!

Rumble!

Without any warning, all of a sudden, Sun Wukong made a move!

Bling of gold!

Burst!

Sun Wukong slammed a stick and smashed it down, bringing a terrible roar in the air, directly knocking this Buddha's head into pulp!!

Blood splattered!

A terrible roar sounded, and at the same time, there was a surging black and purple demonic qi, like a pillar that broke the sky, shattering the spiritual mountain's many meritorious and auspicious clouds, and suddenly rushed into the sky!

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At the same time, near Lingshan, a black dog was wandering around boringly, and the roaring dog was a little depressed, "No wonder the formation near Lingshan is so tight, it turns out that a Buddhist ......festival is going to be held."

"Huh?"

Mindfulness chattered, the Roaring Sky Dog suddenly became agitated, and quickly turned his head to look at the foot of the Spirit Mountain.

Then, he saw a black and purple demonic aura rising into the sky, and at the same time there was a violent roar!

"If you come to the old man, come and see you!"

Rolling sonic waves!

The golden auspicious clouds of Lingshan were defeated, and the black-purple pillars of light rushed into the sky, and the rolling demonic aura instantly filled the four directions!

"Whew!!"

The roaring dog jumped up excitedly!!

"Hahahaha!

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