Tathagata Must Be Defeated

Under the thin arms, Sun Wukong walked on the muddy mountain road.

He stepped on his feet, his feet were mud, and he had a fresh feeling.

Sun Wukong looked around and then played with his heart, just like the way he asked for it, jumping on the mountain road.

"How does that human being be like a monkey?"

A leopard observes Sun Wukong in the jungle.

Although it is strange, it is just an ordinary person without any threat.

The leopard found the opportunity and rushed over.

Sun Wukong was happy to play, and suddenly a yellow shadow came from behind like a spring.

His instinct flashed away, and the yellow shadow hit the sharp stone in front, and the stone rang loudly, making it unable to scream.

After the leopard whine, immediately bowed his body and opened his mouth and said: "Human, why are you avoiding it!"

"You want to kill me, of course I have to escape."

Sun Wukong looked at the leopard. It can speak people's words, and it is obviously already fine.

But even if it is refined, it is just a little demon.

Sun Wukong walked over and examined the wound.

The leopard did not bite even a few times, and some looked at him incredibly.

"You are not afraid of me?"

"Monsters I have seen more, what are you afraid of."

Sun Wukong’s left hand appeared white light and cured the leopard.

He then got up and looked up at the sky.

The sky is rolling and it seems to be raining.

"Well, I have to find a place to spend the night."

He touched the head of the leopard and continued along the mountain road to a Taoist temple called Huang Niu Guan.

Sun Wukong knocked on the door.

The door opened and the Taoist boy came out and looked at it. He immediately closed the door with horror.

"The boy is going down the road."

Sun Wukong said: "Can I borrow one night?"

"You, there is a leopard behind you."

The voice of the Taoist boy came from the door.

Sun Wukong turned around and saw that the leopard came over.

He immediately smiled: "This leopard also wants to hide from the rain. How can you let it stay for one night?"

"Not impossible!"

The Taoist boy in the door refused.

Sun Wukong was helpless and was about to leave. In the depths of the Taoist temple, there was another voice: "Let them come in!"

Subsequently, the timid boy of the Taoist opened the door.

But when he saw the leopard, he ran into the Taoist smog.

Sun Wukong walked in with the leopard, and immediately saw the old road of a crane and a child's face ushered in.

“The poor road is the owner of the ox.”

The old man arched his hand to Sun Wukong, and when he saw the leopard around him, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

"Mr. but from the state of Wanling?"

Asked the old man.

"How do you know the Lord?"

Sun Wukong is a bit strange.

"You can see the clothes."

The old answer.

Wan Lingguo's costumes are very beautiful. He has seen many businessmen in Chang'an wearing similar clothes.

The old road invited Sun Wukong to enter the view and told the Taoist to pour hot tea for him.

The two talked a few words, and the old man made people come to the rice.

"It's all rough and light, and please ask Mr.."

The old road said to Sun Wukong.

"No problem."

Sun Wukong feels that this view is very enthusiastic.

"My rice, rice seeds come from Huaguoshan."

The old saying: "Fifty years ago, many villages around came here to seek rice seeds, but now nobody cares."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong is a bit strange: "I have gone through several villages all the way, why can't I see anyone?"

"Mr. I don't know."

The old man shook his head and said: "All have been taken away."

He told Sun Wukong that at the beginning of the reign of the king of the present, he issued a demon squad, recruited men from all over the country, and launched a mighty war in the southern part of the country.

The monsters of Nanzhaobuzhou were everywhere, and most of them fled to Xi Niu Hezhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

This is one of the reasons why the population of Wanling is over 10 million.

However, the war lasted for decades and humans paid a heavy price.

There are several villages around Huangniuguan, and no one is living now. "This demon is simple, and how can it really clear the demon."

After listening to Sun Wukong, I couldn’t help but say.

"Mr. is very much."

The old road sighed: "Unfortunately, the poor road was not known in the past."

He also participated in this war. After several decades, he discovered that he was doing nothing.

If human beings break all the creatures, how can there be no monsters in this world?

The move of the King of Kings angered the monsters and made Nanzhaobezhou more unstable.

"I have heard that nowadays Alchemist and all kinds of demons gather in Chang'an, and they use the magical magic of the left side door to confuse everyone, and do everything."

The old saying goes: "The majesty of the majesty is a big deal. I don't know why, but I turn a blind eye."

Sun Wukong showed a thoughtful expression.

"Forget it, don't mention it."

The old road then asked: "Why did you come here?"

"Planting trees."

Sun Wukong replied.

"Planting trees?"

The old road reveals a doubt.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, the old road and several apprentices watched Sun Wukong move around the yard.

"Mr. Ok is this?"

The old road asked: "There is no such thing as a thing here. How can we plant trees?"

Sun Wukong did not answer, he dragged his hand and slowly fell to the ground.

At the time of a fragrant incense, the tree of all spirits rose from the ground.

The Taoists were shocked.

"What is this spell?"

The old road asked quickly.

"The Wanling Immortal."

Sun Wukong replied.

The old road was shocked: "Is this the singer that mortals can use?"

Sun Wukong turned and looked: "Have you heard?"

"Nature has heard."

The old nodded: "I have heard that Da Sheng created Wan Ling Xian Tao, but I don't know what it is."

Seeing it today is really amazing.

"Mr. has no mana, why can you create a tree out of thin air?"

The old road asked.

Sun Wukong did not hide it, just told him again.

The old road did not understand, but the heart was admired: "Can Mr. teach me this Wan Lingxian?"

"teach you?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, he had no plans to accept the apprentice, and he did not have time to stay here.

"The poor roads are all-in-one, but due to the qualifications, there has been no major achievement so far."

The old man shook hands at Sun Wukong and said: "Just a little, sir can teach me the fairy."

Sun Wukong thought for a moment, and looked at the eager eyes of the old man, and made a decision in his heart.

"I should not stay too long."

Sun Wukong said: "If you want to learn, you have to be with me."

"What is the problem?"

The spirit of the old road was shocked, and he immediately told the disciples to pick up the salute.

"There is one more thing, I have to remind."

Sun Wukong said: "With me, there is bound to be a crisis."

"Mr. Rest assured."

The old man smiled: "I am waiting for the person to seek the way, and I will hear the news and die in the evening."

When Sun Wukong saw it, he did not expect that he would say such a thing.

In this way, a group of Taoist priests followed Sun Wukong to spread the Wanling Fairy, plus a leopard.

Along the way, Sun Wukong did not share knowledge, and unconsciously, the crowds around him grew more and more.

It’s not a secret act, it’s a big swing.