On the way to learn the scriptures, I had a basic relationship with my love rival.

Huang Mei received the news from Hong Haier, so she picked up the golden cymbal impatiently.

Hong Hai'er said that the next difficulty has been set, so the King Huangmei should release the people as soon as possible, so that the pilgrimage team can go on the road quickly.Otherwise, if it drags on, who knows how the next catastrophe will evolve, even exceeding Guanyin's expectations.

"Listen, people inside, my king is merciful and has decided to spare your lives. Each of you call me grandpa, and I will let you out!" the yellow-browed king shouted at the golden cymbal.

"Good grandson, just call me grandpa, and I'll come out!" Sun Wukong shouted from inside.

"You don't want to bark, right? That's fine, I'm a big man, and I don't care about you, so get out of here quickly!" said the Yellow-Browed King.

"Come out, come out." Sun Wukong yelled, "My old grandson won't come out!"

The Yellow-browed King broke it off with his hands, but the two cymbals seemed to be connected together, and they couldn't be separated no matter what.

"This dead monkey." The Yellow-Browed King raised his eyebrows in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"How are you going to come out?" the Yellow-Browed King asked.

"Didn't I say it, you call us grandpa, we'll come out!" Qi Yue said this time.

It is impossible for grandpa to call, even in this life.

"I, Huang Mei, even if I die here, I won't be able to call you Grandpa!" the King Huang Mei cursed, and with a heavy wave of his hand, he smashed the golden cymbal against the wall.

"Good boy, if you call me grandpa tomorrow, I won't come out anymore!" Sun Wukong said angrily.

……

Day two.

"Grandpa!" The Yellow-Browed King held up a golden cymbal, weeping.

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that even if you die here, you won't be called grandpa?" Qi Yue said.

"Grandpa, hello!" the Yellow-browed King shouted, "Your grandson has already died once, and he has come back to honor you!"

"Get lost, I don't have an unfilial grandson like you!" Sun Wukong shouted.

"Yes, I'm not your grandson, I'm your great-great-great-grandson!" The Yellow-browed King cried, "Ancestor, old ancestor, I beg you all to get out quickly!"

"Is this how you talked to your ancestors?" Monkey King scolded.

"No, no, little one, slap your mouth, slap your mouth." The Yellow-browed King twitched himself twice, "You little one, get ready the sedan chair, and welcome the ancestors, please do me a favor!"

"Hehe." Everyone in the cymbal sneered in unison.

The Yellow-browed King had said all his good words, but Monkey King and the others just didn't come out.

They're not angry with the Yellow-browed King, but what are they doing out there?Be a mount, fight monsters, or shoulder the burden?

It's better to be inside the cymbal. Although it's a bit suffocated, it's free anyway.

King Huangmei had no choice but to fly out of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

In the south of Xiaoleiyin Temple, there is a melon field.

On the edge of the field, an old farmer was sitting.

The old farmer was obese, with a potbellied belly, and with his clothes uncovered, he was waving his fan indiscriminately.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!" The Yellow-Browed King flew over, crying bitterly.

The old farmer is Maitreya Buddha.He paused his fan-waving hand, and asked puzzledly, "Huh? Huangmeier, why are you here? What about Monkey King? I've been waiting for him for many days."

According to the arrangement, it should be the King of Yellow Eyebrows who used all kinds of magic weapons to torture Monkey King severely, beat Monkey King until he wept bitterly, and asked for help everywhere.

And Maitreya is in this kind of melon, if Monkey King asks for help, he will meet Maitreya, and Maitreya will naturally help him to subdue the demon.

No matter which way Monkey King flies, Maitreya and this melon field will always appear in front of him.

But shouldn't it be Monkey King who came crying for help?How did you become your own apprentice?

"What? You have those two treasures, can't you subdue that monkey?" Maitreya asked.

"Subdued, subdued!" said the Yellow-browed King, "I locked them all in the golden cymbal, but, but now, they refuse to come out!"

Maitreya:? ? ?

What's wrong with this development?

"Master, what should we do now!" the Yellow-Browed King asked.

"Forget it." Maitreya stood up, waving his fan.

He pointed at Xiaoleiyin Temple from a distance, and shouted "Bamboo!", and the golden cymbal flew towards him.

Maitreya did not open the golden cymbal directly, but said kindly: "Everyone in the cymbal, please come out!"

Monkey King in the cymbal heard this voice, his face was ugly, and he said fiercely: "So it's this fat monk."

"The Buddha is here, the Buddha is here!" Zhu Bajie, who was snoring, was shocked and quickly woke up from his dream.

"Buddha?" Qi Yue asked doubtfully.This voice is not like Tathagata.

"Maitreya." Sun Wukong said.

Qi Yue suddenly realized.There are three Buddhas in the West, the Buddha in the past is Dideng, the Buddha in the present is Tathagata, and the Buddha in the future is Maitreya.Even with Qiyue's understanding, I don't understand why Buddhism can exist in the past, present, and future Buddhas of the three generations at the same time.

Maitreya and Randeng rarely show up, so generally speaking, Buddha refers to Tathagata.Qi Yue had never seen the other two Buddhas.

"Maitreya Buddha." Sun Wukong said, "We have been locked up by this cymbal, and we can't get out now!"

Maitreya smiled and said: "This monster is my apprentice, the next boy who plays music, he took two of my musical instruments privately and went down to earth. Now, I have already criticized him, the cymbal has been opened, and some of you are invited to come out." Bar."

Maitreya has said so, and it is impossible for the few people not to come out again.

With a flash of light, they came out of the cymbals, bowed to Maitreya and saluted: "Buddha."

Qi Yue looked at Maitreya, and saw that the other party had white beard and hair, a belly similar to Zhu Bajie, wearing a straw hat, a fat face, old and dark, and not much Buddha spirit on his body.If you just look at this appearance, you will only regard him as a mortal, how could you think that he is actually a top boss in the three realms.

The two little dragons followed suit and bowed their heads, calling out to Buddha in a childish voice.

Maitreya smiled and said, "What are the names of the two little guys?"

"Back to the Buddha, my name is Long Xiaoyi, and my brother's name is Long Xiaoer." Long Xiaoyi said.

"They don't have a name yet." Qi Yue said, "This can only be regarded as a nickname, let's call them casually first, so that the Buddha will laugh."

Maitreya nodded: "We should be more cautious in naming, and choose a good name."

"Of course, of course." Qi Yue said hurriedly.

The name can't be messed up, it should conform to all kinds of yin and yang, five elements, eight trigrams and even the way of heaven.Qi Yue planned to let the Dragon King of the Four Seas come to pick it up later.

Maitreya glanced at Qi Yue, then suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I can help them choose a name."

"Buddha, of course it is impossible to dislike this, but this, this is also very grateful to Buddha." Qi Yue was overjoyed, he bowed to the ground, and then hurriedly said, "Thank you Buddha soon."

The two little dragons bowed in imitation: "Thank you Buddha."

"Hahaha." Maitreya laughed, "You're welcome."

The name given by Maitreya is of course excellent, and this name has a chance with Maitreya.

Don't underestimate this chance.This is Maitreya's opportunity, even the Dragon King of the Four Seas can't ask for it.

But Qi Yue was also very surprised, it seemed that the Dragon Clan and Maitreya had no friendship, and he had never seen this Buddha before, how could he be so generous?

Maitreya seemed to see what he was thinking, Pu Fan pointed at him and said meaningfully: "I am destined to be with you."

Not waiting for Qi to think about it, Maitreya smiled again: "Since it is a dragon from the four seas, it must be Ao. In my opinion, it is called Ao Qiwu, and Ao Qiyou."

"Thank you Buddha, may I ask what are the specific words?" Qi Yue asked.

"Qi, it's your pray." Maitreya looked at Qi Yue and smiled.

Qi Yue was shocked suddenly.

Could it be that Maitreya could see his identity as a time traveler, and even know his surname?

Maitreya continued: "If you want to pray for freedom and freedom, you can call it "Qi Wu" and "Qi You."

Qi Yue was restless and stammered, "Thank you Buddha."

The two little dragons also said, "Thank you Buddha."

Maitreya smiled and waved his fan: "My melons are not bad. They are big and sweet. Eat some of them."

After Zhu Bajie heard the words, he couldn't wait to thank him, and ran into the melon field to pick one up.The two little dragons also flew over happily.

Zhu Bajie broke open a melon, gave half to each of the two little dragons, and then broke another melon himself and gnawed wildly.

Sun Wukong suddenly pointed at the Yellow-browed King and asked Maitreya, "Is this your apprentice?"

Maitreya nodded: "Yes."

"Then he is a generation shorter than you?" Sun Wukong asked.

Maitreya didn't know why, so he continued to nod: "That's natural."

"He called me grandpa, he is two generations shorter than me." Sun Wukong said with a smile, "So, you are also a generation shorter than me."

"You monkey head, you still come to take advantage of me." Mi Le smiled and patted Monkey King on the head with his fan, then left with the fan.

Qi Yue couldn't help shouting: "Buddha!"

Maitreya didn't look back, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am the future Buddha."

"Stupid." Sun Wukong muttered.

Qi Yue understood.Future Buddha, so he knows some things in the distant future.

"Everything in the world comes by fate. There is no need to worry, everything is the law of fate. A saint does not know the fate of the future, but only I know." Maitreya smiled and said to himself, and gradually drifted away.

"Pretending to be a ghost, talking about gods and gods. Talking about incomprehensible things all day long." Monkey King spat.

Chongjiu noticed that Qiyue beside him had a different expression all the time, couldn't help worrying, and held his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yue came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's okay."

"Really?" Chong Jiu asked.

"Really." Qi Yue smiled brightly, held Chong Jiu tightly, and walked towards the two little dragons eating happily in the melon field.