Familiar beasts start from elves

Sun Yuelin nodded slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Not long after, Bajie, Honghaier and others rushed back. .

After the family was reunited, the Bull Demon King went to the Western Heaven, the Red Boy was taken away by Guanyin, and Princess Iron Fan extinguished the Flame Mountain and went to Daluotian on her own. It seemed that she had become an immortal!

Bajie looked at Princess Iron Fan's back and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. .

Sun Yuelin smiled playfully and slapped him on the forehead. .

"You idiot, how can you be so envious? To protect my teacher and go to the Western Heaven, you are indispensable for attaining the status of Bodhisattva. Hurry up and get on your way!"

After that, he rode the white dragon horse towards the mountain road. .

Bajie quickly came to his senses, shook his head to dispel the complicated speculations in his heart, and chased after him with bright eyes. .

"Master, why don't you coddle me this time?"

After Sun Yuelin obtained the spell of golden light from the burning lamp, he studied it intently along the way and found that he had really found a treasure this time. .

The Twelve Golden Immortals who taught the teaching back then were cut off the three flowers on their tops in the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation, the five qi in their chests were extinguished, and their cultivation fell below the realm of the Golden Immortals. .

Yuanshi Tianzun rescued the Twelve Golden Immortals and created this teleportation spell to teach them to save their lives. Without the cultivation of Golden Immortals, they can exert the speed of Golden Immortals. It is a genuine cross-level skill. .

Sun Yuelin was in a good mood and decided to celebrate by killing a few demons. He killed the nine-headed insect that caused trouble in the Jisai Kingdom and had a big meal. He avenged Xiao Bailong for taking his wife, and then found a temple to retreat. Start practicing. .

After Sun Yuelin cultivated into the Golden Light, the master and disciples set off on the road again. After walking for a few days, they were suddenly blocked by a misty fairy mountain. .

Sun Yuelin looked towards the mountain. There was a kind and auspicious light on the top of the mountain. There was a temple looming in the colorful mist. Several heart-cleansing bells and thunder sounded melodiously in the temple. .

Hearing the sound of the bell, Bajie said with surprise. .

"Listening to this thunder sound, I must have arrived at the Great Thunder Sound Temple where the Buddha lived. Master, let's go in quickly to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures!"

Sha Seng echoed with a smile. .

"Master, the second senior brother is right, let's go in quickly to worship the Buddha!"

Wukong glanced at it with his fiery eyes and sneered. .

"There is a demonic energy hidden in this Buddha's light. I think the demons are hiding in it. They want to trick us into entering. We must not fall into their trap."

Sha Monk glanced at Wukong, convinced of his elder brother's ability, and his expression changed. .

"Master, senior brother is right, otherwise we should take a detour."

Sun Yuelin rolled his eyes at Sha Monk, then focused his magic power on his eyes, looking through the clouds towards the temple. .

Seeing the words "Xiao Leiyin Temple" on the plaque, Sun Yuelin couldn't help laughing. .

"Oh, this is an internal fight in Lingshan."

Several disciples were slightly stunned and looked at Sun Yuelin in confusion. .

Sun Yuelin joked. .

"There are three Buddhas in this Lingshan Mountain, namely the past Buddha Ran Deng, the present Buddha Tathagata, and the future Buddha Maitreya. Now the Tathagata controls the power of the Lingshan Mountain, and Maitreya has no chance of ascending to the throne. Out of dissatisfaction, he sent his disciples to ruin the reputation of the Tathagata."

Several disciples looked in disbelief, thinking that this Lingshan Mountain was not monolithic, and the fire of gossip in their chests immediately burned brightly. .

After Wukong sighed, he glanced at the temple with a smile and asked playfully. .

"Master, since a disciple of Maitreya is here to cause trouble, he must be evil. Should we enter this temple?"

Sun Yuelin glanced at him sideways and said dissatisfied. .

"Come in, why don't you come in? The yellow-browed boy has gathered seven to eight hundred little demons, including jackals, tigers, and leopards, which is enough to save him for a long time!"

After saying that, he put on a pious look and walked slowly towards the mountain. .

Wukong's cheeks twitched, and he mourned for two seconds in his heart for the monsters, and followed them with the golden cudgel. .

After a while, everyone arrived in front of the Mahavira Hall and saw the true form of the Buddha sitting on a golden lotus platform in the main hall. Hundreds of Bodhisattvas and Arhats were lined up on both sides. The hall was filled with the peaceful light of the Buddha, making people unable to help but feel the heart to pay homage. .

Sun Yuelin walked into the Mahavira Hall, recited Amitabha, bowed to the Buddha, raised his face and said. .

"Buddha, my disciple has gone through tribulations and arrived at the Pure Land of the West. I also ask the Buddha to give me the magic weapon that I promised to my disciple."

The yellow-browed boy was shocked for a while, thinking that this Buddha actually promised to give a magic weapon?He had never heard of it, so how could he answer?

His mind changed, and he soon had an idea, and he tried it expressionlessly.

"Jin Chanzi, do you still remember what I said at the beginning?"

Sun Yuelin smiled.

"Of course I remember. The Buddha originally promised his disciple that if he could come to the Western Heaven, he would give him the golden cymbal of Maitreya Buddha. Now that the disciple has reached the Western Heaven, it is the Buddha's turn to fulfill it."

When the yellow-browed boy heard this, he immediately became furious. He secretly thought that this Tathagata was really hateful. He actually used his master's magic weapon to promise to give it away. It was clearly a plunder!

Isn't this bullying the honest person?

Huang Mei was so angry that he immediately took out the golden cymbal with a sneer and said with a hint of anger.

"The golden cymbal is right here. Let your eldest disciple Sun Wukong come and get it."

Wukong smiled and stepped forward, stretching out his furry hands.

"Buddha, please give me the magic weapon."

Huang Mei suddenly raised his eyebrows, and pulled out the golden cymbals towards Wukong. Hearing a clang sound, the two halves of the golden cymbals took Wukong into them, trapping him inside the golden cymbals!

Sun Yuelin was shocked and said.

"Buddha, what does this mean?"

Seeing that Wukong was caught so easily, Huang Mei laughed proudly, his body shook and turned into a demon body, shouting towards Sun Yuelin.

"Tang Monk, take a closer look at who I am?"

Sun Yuelin sneered and transformed into a monk with a square face and big ears.

"Tong'er, take a closer look at who I am."

Seeing the Tathagata Buddha's true form suddenly appearing in front of him, Huang Mei's laughter stopped abruptly. After his face changed several times, he shouted.

"Tathagata Buddha!"

It turned into a streak of yellow light and fled into the distance.

Seeing the frightened look of the yellow-browed boy, Sun Yuelin couldn't help but feel happy and shouted at Bajie and the others.

"Disciples, let's do something!"

Bajie Sha Monk and others immediately raised their weapons and started to kill the room full of Bodhisattvas and Arhats. The white dragon horse also turned into a human and blocked the entrance of the hall. The sword in his hand flashed with cold light and killed all the Arhats who wanted to escape one by one.

A moment later, hundreds of slain Arhat Bodhisattva corpses lay all over the ground, and within a moment they turned into corpses of wild monsters and mountain spirits.

After Sun Yuelin crushed a Guanyin Bodhisattva to death, he carefully picked it up on the ground and said with satisfaction.

"The harvest this time was good. There were actually a few black bears. It's been a long time since I've eaten roasted bear paws. One bite filled my mouth with oil and juice. It was so delicious..."

At this time, the golden cymbal on the ground suddenly jumped twice, and Wukong's anxious voice came from inside.