Baby Wukong is three and a half years old [Journey to the West]

The six-eared macaque finally settled down in Lingtai Mountain. Although the food and vegetables had to be grown by oneself, the meat had to be hunted by oneself, the fire had to be lit by oneself, the clothes had to be washed by oneself, the fallen leaves had to be swept and the snow accumulated every day, and it had to be repaired from time to time. On the roof, every day at five o'clock and three o'clock, but at least there is a shelter from the wind and rain, so I can practice in this blessed place with peace of mind

This kind of life, Liu Er can only hope for a long time.

Just afraid that at some point, the narrow-minded people from Zixiao Palace will come to the door again.

Therefore, before the monkey falls asleep every day, he will use his innate supernatural powers to predict the future.

Everything was fine at first, but it was just plain day after day.

Just when Liu Er gradually became bored and felt that he might be too careful one day, he saw a different Lingtai Mountain in his magical powers.

The mountain fire is raging, the trees are scorched and the stones are withered, the animals are wailing, and the birds are singing.

The huge boulder outside the door of the dojo was broken into two pieces, the word Lingtai was in tatters, and the word square inch was hard to find. There was only one character mountain, and a corner collapsed, and only the five characters Xieyue Sanxingdong, fortunately, they were in the dojo. Among them, he was spared.

On the square of the main hall of the ashram, he was lying in the center of the ground covered in blood. He didn't know whether he was unconscious or dead. The little demons all had tears on their faces, and outside the formation, a gaudy peacock was grinning in mid-air.

"Little spirit monkey, little spirit monkey, you hurt my brother! I will destroy your dojo! You Lingtai Mountain, half a monkey will not want to live! Today Lingtai Mountain, tomorrow you will go to Biyou Palace! Hahahaha~~"

After Liu Er woke up from the spell, he jumped up angrily and smashed a thick teacup.

What's wrong with him being a monkey!Who is offended!

Then when he felt sorry for the teacup, he suddenly remembered that this was simply a great opportunity for him to repay the little monkey!

If the peacock is abolished first, and the disaster of burning Lingtai Mountain [-] miles away is avoided, then

Even if this calamity was eliminated before it happened, the little spirit monkey would not know about it at all, but the omniscient Heavenly Dao would give him a credit, right?

No, no, he doesn't want credit or anything, as long as Daozu can restrain those narrow-minded people in Zixiao Palace and don't come to trouble him, he will kneel down and thank God Pangu for his blessing!

Ever since he was born in the prehistoric world, Liu Er once wondered whether he was the earwax of the Great God Pan Gu, or why he was so annoying wherever he went?

Nowadays, he doesn't expect himself to be liked like a little spirit monkey, as long as there are fewer people who hate him, thank God!

If the value of being hated is lowered, you won't be hunted down all the time, you can practice with peace of mind, and maybe you can make a few friends, how nice?

Of course you can have no friends.

All works!

While thinking wildly, Liu Er meticulously arranged the assassination plan, revised it over and over again according to his own prediction, and finally found the right time, accurate location and reliable method.

One hit is sure to hit!

As soon as the stick fell, the unsuspecting peacock fell into the dark night without making a sound.

Liu Er was afraid that the old monk at Lingshan would notice his tracks, so after hitting the stick, he flew back to Lingtai Mountain with lightning speed, hid in the house, and didn't dare to show his face for several days.

Others came to call him, but he only said that he wanted to practice in seclusion, but he didn't come out.

After hiding for more than half a month, Liuer calculated the development of things every day, and his skill gradually improved without paying attention, until he steadily calculated that five years later, nothing would happen, so he gave up.

However, he used the spell a little harder, which made him have a splitting headache, and he really lay in bed for several days.

It was Guanglin who brought a few little monsters from Biyou Palace who had gone out to practice to visit them. Seeing that Liu Er was not feeling well, he gave him a bottle of elixir, which solved Liu Er's predicament.

Guanglin patted the little monkey's hair, very worried, "I heard from them that you are practicing in seclusion, why are you so haggard? But what went wrong?"

Liu Er smiled ashamedly, "I didn't pay attention when I was practicing spells, and I got hurt a little, just take care of it, brother, don't worry."

Guanglin sighed, told him to cherish himself, personally watched him take the medicine, stayed in Lingtai Mountain for a few days, and returned to Biyou Palace when Liu Er was healed and could come out to preside over the overall situation again.

When I got home, I still went to see the master first, but before entering the hall, I saw a three-headed fat man with only a red bellyband and two braids on his bare head, looking around at the door, Seeing him coming, he ran back quickly, stepping on the ground with his bare little feet, making a crisp crackling sound.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming!" the baby-like Xiaodongjing was panting, reporting a letter to the people inside while running.

Guanglin stepped forward quickly, picked up the bare-bottomed little rascal, hugged him in his arms and kissed him, "Wukong is being naughty again!"

The little fat man softly called his senior brother in Guang Lin's arms, and covered his red and fleshy little fat face with his small hands like lotus root festivals, he was too ashamed to look at anyone.

A dozen or so little monkeys who looked exactly like Wukong jumped out from nowhere, laughing and shouting around Guanglin, "The second king is caught, the second king is caught!"

Guanglin patted each other's heads in a rare way~

This is really a happy little ocean~

Wukong poked his head out from the inside, the ball on top of the head clearly exposed his identity, the little monkey greeted Guanglin with a smile, "Brother, you are back~"

Zai Zai trembled, no matter whether it was the little monkey or the little fat man in Guang Lin's arms, they all disappeared in an instant.

Guanglin's arms were empty, slightly disappointed, but he was still very happy to see the little junior brother, walked in with a smile, and waved to Wukong, "What bad things are you doing again?"

A small dragon's head, a huge little lion's head, and the largest tiger's head appeared from behind Wukong one by one, and they all grinned and called out, "Brother Guanglin~"

Guanglin Fu forehead, extremely helpless, "Ao Chun and Yuan Sheng are just the two of them, Master Qiongqi, don't you want to yell like that?"

The big cat said shamelessly, "I don't, if I call you nephew, it's obvious that I don't fit in with the gregarious!" After hearing this, the little dragon and the little lion giggled.

The little monkey dashed forward and jumped into Guanglin's arms, coquettishly, "Brother, you are finally back, Wukong misses you so much, it hurts his stomach!"

Guanglin poked Xiaopang's belly smoothly, "Really? Didn't I miss my brother because I was hungry?"

The little monkey rolled in his brother's arms, "I never tell lies!"

Alright alright!

Guanglin hugged and kissed his junior brother, "I'm used to being coquettish~"

Those three also gathered around and asked Guanglin for a gift. Guanglin was on an idle errand, came and went in a hurry, and didn't go to the capital of the mortal world. Where did the gift come from? Xiaolong ran away with a whimper.

Guanglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked Wukong, "Where's Master?"

The little monkey pointed to the room, "It's inside!"

The little monkey kicked his little feet in the arms of the senior brother, "Brother, brother, you talk to the master, I'll go find Brother Qiongqi and the others!"

Guanglin put the cub on the ground, "Go and play!"

The little monkey yelled "Goodbye, senior brother", and ran away in a blink of an eye.

The elder brother came to the door of the inner room and asked, "Master, I'm back!"

Bodhi said slowly inside, "Come in!"

As soon as Guanglin entered, Bodhi laughed, "Why are you so particular about it, why don't you just lift the curtain and enter."

Guanglin just laughed, "I'm afraid that Wukong will make trouble again, isn't your face ugly!"

Last time, the little monkey took advantage of Bodhi's nap and painted two red cheeks on the master's face. Bodhi didn't know if he was really asleep or was distracted, but he didn't notice. He went to give evening lessons to his disciples.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, both master and apprentice laughed, and Bodhi sighed, "Little rascal, he is getting more and more daring and mischievous! His brother is not here, no one can control him anymore."

Guanglin laughed and said, "I came back just now and saw Wukong's Dharma Body poking at the door. I thought this little thing was doing something bad again!"

"Seeing what happened to Master right now, I was surprised once in my heart!"

Bodhi snorted, "Do you think this little thing didn't do anything?"

The master flicked out a stack of big characters from his sleeve, "This little monkey is not concentrating on practicing calligraphy these days, I told him to write a hundred pages of big characters at my place before going to play, look, he did a good job !"

Guanglin took it over and looked at it before laughing, "Is this written by the transformed Dharma Body?"

No!

They wrote in the room, and they put the dharma body outside, and left a small hand who couldn't write well to go to the door. After writing, he shook his hair and took it back, and the big characters were also in hand.

Bodhi watched his little apprentice cheating, and was very happy.

The elder brother looked at it carefully and said, "Although it is a trick, but Wukong can control the dharmakaya and write the characters so well, it shows that he has a solid foundation, and the master doesn't need to be too angry."

Bodhi said, "If it wasn't for this, see if I would beat him!"

Guanglin persuaded, "It's fine to spank his butt lightly twice behind his back. Wukong is getting bigger and bigger every day, and he is also at the age of shame. Master, don't scold him in front of others."

Bodhi looked surprised, "Your senior brother, you are so cruel! I originally thought that it would be fine if I pinched my face and flicked my head, but you still want to slap me?"

Guanglin's face was full of black lines: Master, if you want to do this, we will not be able to talk anymore!

Bodhi teased the big disciple for a while, and then said, "Look at just now, I let him out without saying anything? Don't worry, the master is reliable!"

Okay.

Guanglin talked about the matter of Lingtai Mountain, and then said, "The medicine that Master gave is really useful. When I went, I just caught up with the little monkey I picked up and went wrong, didn't it?" It was very comfortable, I took a pill for him, and after a few days, he was much better. He also asked me to thank Master for giving me the medicine."

Bodhi waved his hand, "I'm not just doing it for him, I'm just being prepared, and you're giving them the rest too?"

Guanglin nodded, and said that once back to Lingtai Mountain’s arrangements, it’s fine for Bodhi to listen to, “From now on, there will be your ashram, work on it yourself, and manage it well. So, from now on, it will be the only one in the Three Realms."

Guanglin said with a smile, "Now my lady still reserves the flat peach garden for Wukong. The peaches in our family are suitable for giving gifts and socializing."

Bodhi said, "Keep it up for another 100 years to see if the quality is good, and when it bears fruit, I will send some around. Don't be stingy, if you lose money, the master will make it up for you."

Guanglin refused, "Master gave me all of Lingtai Mountain, how can I lose money!"

Bodhi said, "Silly boy, it's not like you don't know how much it costs to raise the Taoist temple. You have to spend a lot of money just for the placement of the manpower. If the master gives it to you, you will continue! We have no separation, let alone Home, aren't you my apprentice?"

Guanglin had no choice but to chat a few words before leaving.

In this way, Lingtai Mountain can be regarded as safe and sound, and each of them lives in peace.

Only Avalokitesvara sits alone in the purple bamboo forest, feeling disturbed.

She was in Nanzhan Buzhou, all in the world, guarding the reincarnation of the golden cicada, just waiting for him to grow up, with a stronger body and a firm mind, and made great wishes so that she could embark on the road of learning scriptures. An came suddenly, saying that someone was coming from Lingshan, and took the golden retriever away, saying that there was something to do, and called Hui An, a disciple, to come over and talk to him.

Avalokitesvara didn't think much about it at the time, she just thought it might be some scripture treasure that Lingshan wanted to transport?Do you want the Golden Retriever to carry it for a while?

Take it and take it, it's no big deal.

Guanyin was afraid that his apprentice would be fooled by the world of mortals, so after saying a few words, he drove Hui An back, not taking this matter to heart at all.

Then one day, suddenly, the connection between Avalokitesvara and Golden Retriever was suddenly broken.

Clean and tidy.

The clear mark of the favorite in the past no longer exists in an instant.

No matter how I summoned the golden retriever in my heart, no matter how I tried to reconnect the connection between the main pets, it was useless.

It was as if he had never subdued this mount before.

Avalokitesvara was in a trance, and when the pilgrim stayed overnight, he was bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

This is really a leak in the house and it rains all night.

Even though Guanyin has been a vegetarian for a long time, he really wanted to have a stewed snake soup that night.

Seeing that the ghost came to pick up the soul of the sutra learner again, Guanyin dug the hole and dug the soil again, sighed after finishing the work, turned back to the purple bamboo forest, and planned to ask his apprentice what the person from Lingshan said!

Why is she so big a golden retriever, so she changed the owner! ?

Why did they call Golden Retriever?

Hui An and Long Nu were also confused, they only said that it was Ananda who was next to the Buddha, they didn't say anything, they took the golden retriever and left, oh, it seems that when they came, they also brought Manjusri and Puxian The blue lion and white elephant of the Bodhisattva?

Guanyin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt broken.

She didn't care about training her apprentices, so she went to Lingshan.

Pick up a half-dead peacock on the way.

Taking advantage of the time when Tathagata Tathagata asked for medicine in Rudousita Palace, Avalokitesvara listened to Ananda tell the story of the past in Daleiyin Temple.

Oh, it turns out that the golden retriever she has been riding for hundreds of years was asked to go back by Taiyi Xuanmen.

He was also taken to Zixiao Palace by Daozu

Just to get back a half-dead charcoal-grilled black bird.

so nice~

Guanyin glanced indifferently at the peacock placed on the lotus platform, and said calmly, "Can't the peacock be saved?"

Ananda shuddered in fright, and almost jumped up and hugged Guanyin's calf, "Master, calm down!"

The master couldn't calm down his anger, and even felt aggrieved.

Before Tathagata came back, he took his leave and went back to Zizhu Forest.

He didn't even report the matter of the Buddhist scriptures this time.

Anyway, the Tathagata is in a hurry to save his mother, if the Buddhist scriptures are not the Buddhist scriptures, let him go!

I have worked so hard, and this group of people are still digging the corners of my purple bamboo forest behind, is it plausible?

Guanyin went on strike.

Tathagata doesn't care about it for a while, his uncle is disabled, his mother is crazy, it's all a mess, and it has to be cleaned up.

Anyway, the true spirit of Jin Chan has been brought back by Ksitigarbha, let him stay in the underworld for a while.

In short, the past hundred years in the mortal world have become more and more chaotic.

It is also called Guanyin to calm down.

The Tathagata discussed with Ksitigarbha like this.

Dizang was about to die of anger.

Last time, the true spirit of Jin Chan refused to reincarnate for a long time. If he stayed in this underworld, he would be killed by resentment. Will he come back this time?

If this time once again, the resentment is eliminated, and the true spirit is dusted, then the golden cicada may fall into the underworld forever and cannot be reborn!

"Buddha, it's too much to treat your disciple like this."

Tathagata told Dizang to talk about it on his face, and he really couldn't hold it anymore.