Chapter 757
"Senior brother, haven't you ever regretted it?"
The stand-in monkey stood at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, looked at the six ears with only one head exposed, and asked with emotion in his heart.
At this time, several days have passed since the Antiy Conference, and several years have passed on earth.
The Five Finger Mountain, where the six ears are located, has grown moss on the mountain.
Liuer smiled: "I am overjoyed in my heart, why regret it?"
As he spoke, he grabbed the iron balls in front of him and chewed them, drank another glass of copper juice, and was addicted.
"Only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. Do you know if my suffering today will be a blessing in the future?"
Speaking of this, Liu'er suddenly stopped talking.
Things were about to succeed, and he couldn't help but show off.
It's just that if the ambition of the senior brother is aroused now, when the time comes, what will he do with the Fighting Holy Buddha Venerable Position.
The stand-in monkey shook his head: "This is not the case, I have heard people say that if you suffer the hardest, you will have endless suffering." There is no end to this suffering, even if it is Buddhism, it is said that the sea of suffering is boundless. "
Liu'er sneered in his heart, but his face was very indifferent: "Senior brother, go back to the Heavenly Palace to be an official, I have my own plans." "
The stand-in monkey nodded and put down the fruit basket in his hand.
There are no delicacies in it, only the fruits of Huaguo Mountain.
After chatting with Liu'er for a while, he returned to the Heavenly Palace.
"Click!"
Liu'er gently grabbed a fruit, took a bite, and looked in the direction of Heavenly Court.
"Hmph, senior brother, you were born with creation, so naturally you don't know the suffering of our demons. You don't want the creation of Lingshan, but I can't give it up. "
Firm in his mind, Liu'er waited attentively.
Time flies, 500 years pass in the blink of an eye.
Five hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many times Liu'er has retreated in his heart, and he was finally persuaded by himself.
There was no way back for him.
Now I am at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and I don't go to learn the scriptures, how to get out.
He could only tell himself over and over again about the benefits of becoming a Buddha and an ancestor.
Occasionally, he would also remember what his senior brother said, being at ease is the greatest benefit.
At this time, he no longer had the will of 500 years ago, and he also had some recognition of being at ease.
Only by losing one's freedom can one understand the preciousness of freedom.
It's just that he has paid so much, and if he retreats at this time, wouldn't it be a waste.
Of!
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Liu'er looked up and saw a monk riding a white horse, galloping past.
He looked happy, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, Master~!"
Thus, the road of learning from the scriptures began.
It's just that along the way, the demon is not the same as the Journey to the West that he knows.
No black bear spirits, no white bone spirits...
Many of the demons have disappeared and been replaced by some strange goblins.
"Perhaps, the great power who predicted the future could not be calculated in such detail, and it was normal for there to be mistakes and omissions. "
As a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he can also calculate the arts.
But this reckoning has been useless for many years.
Ever since the day he learned the Heavenly Machine, the Heavenly Skill between Heaven and Earth had been chaotic, making his supernatural powers useless.
Even so, one thing he knew was that it was impossible for the Heavenly Machine Technique to be absolutely accurate.
If there is really no mistake, he will wonder if someone has set up a game for him.
Lingshan.
Rulai's expression was very subtle.
Many of the eighty-one tribulations that were originally destined for heaven disappeared directly.
This simply makes Lingshan sit on wax.
Fortunately, Lingshan has a lot of mounts, and it is difficult to get these eighty-one together.
It's just that although the calamity is all together, the luck is not so easy to make up.
When Tang Seng and his entourage walked to the foot of Lingshan, how did they find that they had lost one percent of their luck in this journey to the west.
That's a lot.
You must know that after the journey to the west, Buddhism flourished.
The luck that can make one side of the world and one side of the great religion prosper is enough to benefit people endlessly.
"Who is it?"
"Heavenly Court?"
Rulai's eyes were cold, "Impossible, as the Supreme Emperor of Heaven and Earth, it is impossible for him to easily offend the Dao of Heaven." He will only send the mounts of the heavenly court and the immortals to share a little luck. "
Send immortals and mounts to share luck, which is also acquiesced in Rulai.
After all, the Jade Emperor is the nominal Supreme of the Three Realms, and he still has to give face.
It is absolutely impossible to eat alone.
Even if Lingshan has a great future momentum, Rulai is not prepared to offend others.
Once the forces other than Lingshan unite, it will be an absolute disaster for Buddhism.
Therefore, at the beginning of the journey to the west, Lingshan's plan was to be evenly wetted with rain and dew.
Luck Lingshan takes the big head, Heavenly Court takes the small head, and some great powers, such as Zhenyuan, take some more. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
In this way, the trip to the west can be regarded as a great joy.
It's just that at this moment, Rulai can't laugh.
The reduction of Yicheng's luck has too much influence on Yu Lingshan.
Venerable Guanyin: "World Venerable, have you ever calculated who did this?"
Rulai shook his head lightly: "The sky is chaotic, how can you know." However, whoever takes such a big piece of luck will naturally be exposed after the catastrophe. "
One percent of luck is enough to make people strong.
When the time comes, how can you escape the eyes of the law?
"The six-eared macaque is enshrined as the Holy Buddha of Fighting!"
"Tang Xuanzang, enshrined as the Buddha of Zhantan Merit..."
“......"
A reward, luck flows, and the weather of heaven and earth gives birth to mysterious changes.
Tang Seng and Liu'er couldn't wait, and went straight to the Tang Dynasty with the scriptures, but they didn't go far before they encountered a catastrophe and the scriptures fell into the water.
"It's a wordless scripture!"
Everyone fished out the scriptures, only to find that there was not a word on the scriptures, and they were dumbfounded.
"How good is this!" Tang Seng was blind.
Liu'er's expression moved, and he said: "Master, this scripture is determined by heaven, you say that he is the true scripture, he is the true scripture." "
"Senior brother is saying..."Bajie's expression changed, "You let Master compile the scriptures by himself and form his own faction?"
Six ears chuckled: "I didn't say it. "
Tang Seng was silent, and Zhu Bajie was also silent.
Even the sand monk's expression became subtle.
Buddhism is booming, and these scriptures are the key.
And the wordless scripture is a group of people who have gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to obtain, and it is recognized by heaven. (Mo Qian Zhao)
As long as the scriptures are written on it, it is the true Buddhist scriptures.
When the time comes, the person who writes the scriptures will be the new Buddha Tianzun, but for example, if you come to the seat, the position of the Buddha of Zhantan Merit will be much better.
Moreover, as long as the person who wrote the scriptures mentions the six ears and the group again, they can also share the benefits.
The temptation is too great.
The group was moved.
Including Tang Seng, he also felt his heart beating fast at this time.
"Let's discuss this matter again!"
Tang Seng looked at the three apprentices and the white dragon horse, and said softly.
looked at Lingshan, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
"Master, whatever you do, you support all disciples. "
Zhu Bajie immediately expressed his position.
Sha Seng also nodded: "Everything is based on the master." "
Liuer and Bailongma naturally had no opinion, and also gave a positive opinion.
A trace of struggle flashed on Tang Seng's face, and then his expression was firm: "Since this is the case, the poor monk will not postpone it." Bajie, take pen and ink!".