Tathagata Must Be Defeated

In the afternoon, two human Taoists walked into Heluo Town.

"Stay here for a while."

Said Sun Wukong.

Zhang Daoling’s novelty looks around.

This town can be seen everywhere in the half-waist high pulp pool, slender bamboo curtain, is a paper-making town.

They walked all the way, and the towns and villages they met were very martial. This town is just the opposite. People come and go to buy and sell paper products, which is very book-like.

Rare to come to this town, the two sat down in the tea pot.

At this time, a group of officers and men came in from the outside.

"That is... officers and men?"

When the townspeople saw the arrival of officers and men, they did not believe their eyes.

"What is the officer?"

Some teenagers asked.

They saw officers and soldiers for the first time.

"It’s the people sent by the government, arresting the robbers and collecting the tax."

The old man answered.

"Catching robbers and collecting taxes is not something that the leaders of Qinglinshan do?"

The teenagers are weird.

"Before the leaders came, it was the official work."

The old man is not at all surprised that the teenagers are strangers to the officers and men.

The officers and men have not appeared in Heluo Town for decades.

Since the disciples of the Three Thousand Immortals have descended and established Taoist temples on Qinglin Mountain, the government has lost its sense of existence. The young children do not know the country, only the Taoist sects.

"Do these officers and men are collecting taxes?"

The teenagers then asked.

"This……"

Old people hesitate: "Should not be."

Heluo Town is the territory of Qinglin Mountain, and the officers and men do not have such great courage.

They looked at the officers and men. They didn't do anything. They just beat the drums and came to the town to say something.

The far-off townspeople can only hear what Wanling Fairy, what free learning and so on...

“What is Wan Ling Xian?”

"Who knows, I haven't been to Wangcheng for a long time!"

The ordinary trade of the townspeople was carried out in Qinglin Mountain, and they have not been to Wangcheng for decades.

The crowd dissipated after watching it for a while.

"Grandpa, is Wangcheng fun?"

A boy asks the old man.

"Don't worry about it, you have to practice it with your heart."

The old man took the curious grandson and said: "I learned the Tao before the year, maybe you can go to Qinglinshan as a foreigner, and you will not eat and drink for a lifetime."

"But I want to be an inner disciple like Wang's sister."

The grandson replied.

"Stupid child, Wang Jiaxuan head is very good, and Shili Baxiang also has her inner disciple."

The old man said: "She is the one who wants to climb the ladder, you don't think about it."

"Can anyone go to the ladder?"

In the tea ceremony, Sun Wukong asked.

"That said so."

The tea buddy said with a smile: "The ladder recruits a batch every year, everyone competes for it, and no one has been eliminated."

The competition of the ladder is very fierce. The people who passed the assessment in these years are almost all trained by Taoism, and few of them can pass by themselves.

Sun Wukong has some pity.

The establishment of these three thousand immortals has been less than a hundred years, and the phenomenon of class solidification has already appeared.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, Sun Wukong was about to get up and noticed a green light flying through the sky.

"Wang Qing!"

A middle-aged student on the ground is chasing the green light.

The green light stopped and a girl in the skirt of the fairy sword appeared.

The girl looked at the ground and her eyes were blank.

"I am going to the ladder."

The girl said: "Master has high hopes for me, I can't let him down, you don't have to wait for me."

After she finished, she bowed her hand and flew away from the distance.

The middle-aged scholar stood in the same place and was pale.

"Oh, poor..."

Sun Wukong heard the sigh of the man.

"What a pity?"

He asked.

"That is the teacher of our town."

The buddy immediately replied: "He grew up with the girl, childhood, and had already set a marriage, but the girl was taken to Qinglinshan."

The man shook his head: "I didn't think that for forty years, it has evolved into what it is today."

Sun Wukong looked at Mr.

The two are not so much a melancholy, but they can be said to be fathers and daughters.

Separated by the fairy, it is even bigger than the mountain.

Sun Wukong stood up after drinking tea.

"Great Saint?"

Zhang Daoling looked at the past.

"I will go back when I go."

Sun Wukong went to teach Mr.

Zhang Dao Ling glanced, and immediately understood that Sun Wukong mostly moved the heart of compassion.

"The Great Saint is so good, but it is not suitable for Tianzun."

Zhang Daoling couldn't help but think about it.

He saw Sun Wukong walking to the side of the teacher.

"Don't you chase her?"

He asked Mr. Teaching.

"who are you?"

Asked the teacher.

"Don't know who I am."

Sun Wukong asked again: "Do you want to chase her?"

"I……"

The man clasped his hand: "Do you have a way?"

"I have got."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Go to Wangcheng to learn the fairy tales."

He said: "If you learn well, you will also have the opportunity to go to the ladder."

After saying this, Sun Wukong turned and returned to Zhang Daolin, and told him to go.

Zhang Daolin was surprised to follow Sun Wukong.

"Great, don't you want to help him?"

"He is qualified, and it is enough to mention it."

Sun Wukong replied: "There is a road ahead, he wants to seize, naturally there is a chance to seize."

Zhang Daoling looked back at the teacher who taught him.

"Can he catch it?"

"There are people who have the will to succeed."

When Sun Wukong replied, he thought of it.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of it, and couldn't help but want to mention the human.

"how so?"

Sun Wukong can't figure out what to do.

Two days later, his investigation with Zhang Daoling came to an end.

"Not far from the front is the territory of the demon country, can not go any more."

Zhang Daolin reminded Sun Wukong.

Sun Wu airlifted the eyes of the fire to look at the front, the black mist filled the earth, full of fierce gas.

"It’s worse than I thought."

When Sun Wukong thought about it, suddenly a black mist condensed into the essence behind him and rushed over to him.

"Oh..."

Those dark fogs have not yet flown to the side of Sun Wukong, and the air laughs in the air.

Sun Wukong turned around, the golden light in his eyes swept through the black mist, and the ghosts in the black mist were shocked. After they had not reacted, they mourned and disappeared.

"The ghosts in the mountains dare to scatter in front of the Great."

Zhang Daoling shook his head. These unlucky guys wouldn’t even look at their opponents.

The eyes of Sun Wukong can make most ghosts devastated.

After the ghosts disappeared, a black thing fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Sun Wukong looked at the past and turned out to be a black lotus.

"what is this?"

Sun Wukong wanted to pick up the black lotus, but when the finger touched it, the black lotus was crushed by his body.

"It seems to be a mark."

Zhang Daoling said: "Maybe there is a big demon who is raising these ghosts."

"Feed."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, but he did not calculate anything.

The two ended the investigation and returned to Kunlun Mountain.