Huashan, the place where the three virgins were suppressed in the rumored Baolian lantern, the place where agarwood split the mountain to save the mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know if there is agarwood and the Three Virgins in this world, but Huashan does, and it is largely similar to Huashan in the real world, I don't know if it is a coincidence or a system.

The west peak of Huashan, the ridge of the peak is like the back of a dagger across the earth, and the mountain peak is like a lonely hanging hilt, on which a temple is built, which is empty.

Zhu Mingkang was placed here.

Anyang was covered in blood and came back from outside.

He walked to the temple from one end of the ridge, which was a solid rock in itself, with only a flat path carved out of a chisel by a stonemason, without a guardrail, and a kilometer long, walking on it was like playing an extreme sport, and if you slipped your foot slightly, you would fall into the abyss.

Anyang was naturally not afraid of falling, he walked very steadily, like walking on land, stepping on the ridge and walking towards the temple step by step.

It was dusk, the clouds were all at your feet, the sky was blue overhead, the sky was dyed golden by the setting sun, and the clouds under your feet were also colorful. A person walking on a steep and straight ridge in such a scene is full of artistic conception of wanting to ascend to heaven.

The mountains ahead were illuminated golden, and the here and now was far less calm than it seemed. On the contrary, the wind on the mountain was very strong, and the pine forest behind it was blowing, and people felt like they were about to fall off the cliff.

An Yang's face was calm, his hair was lifted by the wind, but his pace was steady and calm, and he gradually walked to the center of the peak.

From a distance, a person walks on the golden ridge, a flower, a grass, a tree and a tree, even if the temple on the top of the west peak is illuminated by the golden light, it constitutes a beautiful scene.

It's a pity that the parties have no intention of watching.

With a squeak, Anyang pushed open the temple gate.

The aroma of rice porridge came from inside, and Zhu Mingkang lived alone in it, so he cooked some porridge to drink when he was away. Fortunately, he is used to marching and fighting, and he is not a picky eater, as long as it is hot enough to fill his stomach, he can gobble it up!

"How? Immortals. Zhu Mingkang held a white porcelain bowl burned in modern Jingdezhen and asked him in a deep voice.

Looking at this heavy cavalry general, An Yang's expression was a little dazed, and then he shook his head.

In fact, having been in this world for so long, he knew all about the power system and the history here, and he could vaguely feel that if he could say that the battle defeated the Buddha, this battle against the Immortal Demon Palace would probably end soon, and it would end with a successful result!

It's a pity that the three people found by Peep Tianpan according to the line before Dou defeated the Buddha and became a Buddha were completely three mortals, just like the rough man in front of him who was drinking porridge with a bowl.

Zhu Mingkang is tall and mighty, and he also has the anger he has gained from killing, he is not angry and arrogant, and he can easily intimidate ordinary people. But what can he do in the face of the Immortal Demon Palace, I am afraid that the most inconspicuous demon general can crush him to death with one finger.

After a pause, he still opened his mouth and said, "Although I still haven't found the Golden Body Arhat and Guangli Bodhisattva this time, I have learned from them. ”

"Oh? What's the news? ”

"They were fine that day."

"That's good, if there are no Bodhisattvas, I don't know when those damn crumbs will be cleaned up!" Zhu Mingkang already knew something about the Immortal Demon Palace.

He has been walking with Anyang these days, and Anyang will talk to him from time to time. On the one hand, Anyang wanted to trace that small possibility and revive his Buddha nature. On the other hand, it's really boring these days, and it's hard to catch someone who can speak, and he also pours the words in his heart.

But at this moment, Anyang only heard a voice-

"This is the person you found?"

"Who?"

An Yang immediately turned around, only to see a white dragon in a white robe with blue stripes on a white background, standing in the main hall of the temple at some point, looking at the three statues of Sanqing on the main seat.

An Yang was a little surprised that he didn't realize it, and he took it for granted, but he still reacted quickly, put his hands together and said, "Bodhisattva, you are finally here." ”

Zhu Mingkang was stunned, and his hands were folded together like An Yang, and he said a little stiffly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." The white dragon withdrew his gaze from the Sanqing statue, and also folded his hands and saluted them back, without any condescending posture. And this is the first time he has recited the Buddha's name in front of Anyang, "After the battle between the demon king in Xiniu Hezhou and the Immortal Demon Palace a few days ago, I had some things to do, and I was delayed until now. ”

"I see, what about Venerable Sand Monk?"

"Senior Brother Sha will ...... right away It's already here. ”

As soon as the words fell, a flash of light was seen, and it was not even clear what form the light was, and a huge figure wearing dark blue clothes had already appeared in the main hall of the temple.

It's the sand monk!

Sha Seng nodded to him with his hands folded wordlessly, and then looked at Zhu Mingkang next to An Yang.

An Yang was about to speak, but suddenly seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly.

I saw a brightly dressed figure sitting on the beam behind him, looking about ten years old, with a delicate face, but expressionless, with wounds on his body, wearing an unusually delicate armor, wrapped in a red silk on his arm, and playing with a pointed stick like chopsticks in one hand.

He looked at An Yang coldly, and when he saw An Yang, he just grinned and said, "The feeling is quite sharp." ”

An Yang hurriedly said: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

Zhu Mingkang, who was beside him, was stunned, but he actually recognized the identity of this person, his face turned red from excitement or excitement, and he also arched his hand and said, "See ...... I've seen the immortals! ”

The third prince of Nezha glanced at Zhu Mingkang from above, tilted his head slightly to show a puzzled expression, and said, "Since you appear here, then you are the reincarnation of Sun Wukong?" ”

As he spoke, he jumped off the beam, still looking at Zhu Mingkang with a scrutinizing expression, frowning.

An Yang paused, and then said: "Peeping Tianpan found three people according to the Fengling Purple Gold Crown, he is one of them, and I found him in Beiju Luzhou." One of the other two is an old monk who cultivates in the mountains, and the other is a mortal with a dirty heart in the red dust, so I will only bring him back to show you, and if I can do it, I can go to the other two at any time. ”

Bai Long nodded, looked at Zhu Mingkang suspiciously, and said in an instant: "Since you brought him back, it's not so simple to think about, let's talk about the specific situation." ”

"Yes." An Yang paused, looked at Zhu Mingkang again, and said, "With all due respect, these three people really don't have any special ...... except for being found by the peep at the sky."

He briefly described the situation of the three of them.

Bai Long frowned, looked at Sha Seng and then folded his hands to Zhu Mingkang: "Offended." ”

Zhu Mingkang was stunned, and before he could react, he saw the white dragon stretch out his hand and gently put it on his head.

He looked puzzled, but he didn't resist.

An Yang was also watching from the side, this scene was so plain that it was like pretending to be a ghost, without the slightest burst of brilliance, Zhu Mingkang did not show a painful expression or simply fainted, the only extraordinary thing was that Bailong's brows were getting tighter and tighter, as if he had encountered some problem.

Soon, he withdrew his hand, sighed, and said to Sha Seng and Nezha: "Senior Brother Sha, the third prince, you can also come and take a look." ”

So in Zhu Mingkang's still inexplicable expression, both of them stepped forward in order and pressed their hands on the top of his head.

After finishing, Anyang asked solemnly, "How?" Several Venerables. ”

"I could feel the extraordinaryness in his soul, but I didn't know where the extraordinary. It seems that he should never be mortal, and it seems that he should have been. The sand monk's voice was as heavy as a bell and drum, "It seems that the Buddha is really incomparable to the original!" ”

The white dragon also felt deeply and nodded.

Anyang asked again: "Then there is no way?" ”

"There is a way, but I guess we can't do it." It was the third prince of Nezha who spoke, he was dressed in exquisite and gorgeous armor, and the condensed fire-tipped spear was also put away, "It is estimated that the one who can really wake up that monkey will not help us!" According to me, it is better to rely on heaven and earth than on oneself, and if the monkey wanted to help us, he would not do so. ”

"Alas, the third prince has a point."

"That's the only way to do it."

As the three of them spoke, suddenly a white light came from afar, stopped steadily above the temple, and then a tall figure walked out of it.

"Third prince, two junior brothers." The person who came turned out to be Marshal Tianpeng, but he was wearing a cloth robe, which was very ordinary.

"Marshal Tianpeng!" Nezha frowned.

"Senior brother." The white dragon and the sand monk spoke in unison.

Marshal Tianpeng glanced at Nezha, and then at Zhu Mingkang next to Anyang, and with a wave of his hand, Zhu Mingkang fainted.

"I've seen the monkey." He said.

Amazing!!

An Yang looked at Zhu Mingkang beside him in surprise, a little incredulous: "Then this ...... Is it an avatar? ”

"It should be so." Marshal Tianpeng nodded, "But thanks to your trip to Xiniu Hezhou, if it weren't for that, I probably wouldn't have seen that monkey." No, it's time to call him a fight to defeat the Buddha. ”

"How's that going?"

"He's not Hinayana Buddhism, he's not Mahayana Buddhism, he's not even practiced Buddhahood, his Buddha is an ego Buddha, he doesn't have kindness and compassion, he doesn't have half-hearted thoughts, and he doesn't have the thoughts of ordinary beings in Mahayana Buddhism." Marshal Tianpeng said, "So he released three incarnations to practice for him." ”

"Practicing for him?" Nezha asked.

An Yang was thoughtful: "What Monkey King didn't experience in the past, he has to use his incarnation to re-experience it, so that he can become a real Buddha!" ”

"Isn't he already a Buddha?" Nezha asked again.

"This ......," Anyang couldn't answer.

Marshal Tianpeng replied to him: "He is an imperfect Buddha, with the boundless power of a Buddha, living with heaven and earth, but without the Buddha's perfect state of mind." In the long run, although he can be worshiped in the name of the strongest fighting victory over the Buddha, it is he who suffers. ”

An Yang thought for a moment, and then asked, "So this Buddha who only cares about himself and now only cares about himself won't help us?" ”

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