Vol 2 Chapter 973: Forcibly borrow

  "Betrayal is to be judged thoroughly, what does it mean to always leave a tail?" Li Mu angeredly used a thread to contact Li Hailong, "Remember, treat me as an enemy, not a partner!"
"Boss, you are embarrassing me too much. Who do you think Li Xiaobai's rumor spread?" Li Hailong replied quickly, "Don't contact me anymore, I don't have a task in my heart. I'm doing a big thing. . On Journey to the West, I only live for myself."
  "..." Li Mu was stunned.
   Then, combining with Li Hailong’s character, he analyzed a few rumors in detail and understood his intentions.
   Unite monsters to counterattack the heavenly court!
  Li Hailong, this is... you want to make yourself a demon hero?
   He digs holes and jumps by himself, he wants to put himself into the supernatural demon in the prophecy of the big blow magic conch...
  He obtained the three-headed and six-armed method, and made himself a man who should be robbed of the thousand-year calamity, which definitely forced himself on the way to the world's demon!
Yes!
  This guy must have made this idea, because the demon hero is destined to step on the colorful clouds and return to the earth to marry Hu Xiaotong...
   fits this point, no matter how terrible Murphy's law is, he will not die because of it!
   is a stubborn mistake!
  However.
  Being so mixed up by him, the westbound journey of the scriptures is completely messed up!
  It was meant to be peaceful!
  Li Mu glanced at the client and comforted herself secretly, well, peace on the surface is also peace!
  ……
  "Master, is it dangerous in front?" Gao Cuilan asked timidly. She followed Li Xiaobai's learning skills. Despite Zhu Bajie's opposition, she bowed down and worshiped her master three times and gave herself the identity of Li Xiaobai's apprentice.
   "There is no danger, Buddhism's old tricks, everything is normal." Li Mu smiled at her and didn't forget to pour a basin of dirty water on Lingshan.
Then, he took out a few blood bodhi from his backpack and looked around at the crowd: "In the past few days, your internal strength practice is almost on the right track. Eat this blood bodhi and deepen your internal strength, in case you encounter a sudden The situation will not mess up my mind."
  It's too slow for ordinary people to refine the golden core, and it is easy to use the blood bodhi if you proceed step by step.
   "Yes, Master." Gao Cuilan accepted it obediently and thanked Li Mu. After several days of running in, she gradually adapted to the way of dealing with Li Mu and others.
"Is it a bodhi fruit for enlightenment?" Tang Seng also took one, observed it carefully, and put it in his mouth without hesitation. Then, bursts of red light diffused from his body, and he was stunned. After a while, he sat cross-legged on the deck, absorbing the power of the Bodhi seed.
  Surely there are good things in the hands of the master of dreams. Lu Ren naturally knows where the blood bodhi comes from, and smiles at Li Mu gratefully, swallows the blood bodhi, and refines it cross-legged.
  Gao Cuilan has everything to learn.
  In an instant.
  The red light is shining on the painting, that is the special effect of absorbing the blood bodhi. Just looking at the special effect is more than the golden core of Journey to the West, no one doubts that this is not a treasure.
  "Give me one for my grandson." Sun Wukong thought that the blood bodhi was related to the ancestor Bodhi, and reached out to ask Li Mu for it.
   "The old pig wants one too." Zhu Bajie said cheeky.
"It's for mortals, it won't do much after you eat it." Li Mu was not stingy, even with the little white dragon, he gave one by himself. Blood Bodhi had no effect on him long ago, so Li Hailong gave it to him again. I added a large part and gave it a taste for Monkey King and the others. It was right to eat it as a snack, and they were worried about it.
after all.
  The road ahead is full of ups and downs. First of all, we must ensure that our team does not suffer from internal chaos.
as predicted.
  Blood Bodhi entered the stomachs of Monkey King and the others, and the red light flashed, and the poor medicinal power was refined by them.
   Zhu Bajie slapped his lips: "I thought it was a good thing, but it turned out to be a good thing."
"Xiao Bai, there is a Huangfengling mountain eight hundred miles ahead. There are many spirits and monsters on the mountain. They are playing knives and guns, waiting for us to come. What should we do?" Monkey King asked, "You made a bet with the Bodhisattva and don't move the swordsmen and soldiers. When we arrive at Lingshan, there must be people from Buddhism who are secretly instigating surveillance. Once the monsters attack us, they will inevitably have to use swords and guns, and then we will lose the truth."
"The Yellow Wind Monster is a stingy mink from Lingshan. It stole the clear oil from the Liulizhan, and was afraid of being caught by King Kong. Only then did he gather a group of monsters in Huangfengling, occupying the mountain as the king, and vomiting a samādhi kamikaze. There is a Lingji Bodhisattva, holding the Flying Dragon Staff and Ding Fengzhu given by the Buddha, leaving it to harm the world but not care about it, waiting for the scripture readers to come to the door to act." Li Mu smiled, piercing the details of the Yellow Wind Monster. "This time, I have dismantled Lingshan's conspiracy. Huang Fengguai's chess piece is afraid that it will turn the fictitious into reality, and it will be true to us."
   "It's so shameless." Tang Seng's voice suddenly sounded, with a disappointed expression, "The Buddha really treats sentient beings as a joke!"
   "No." Li Mu was surprised at the speed at which the monk Tang absorbed the blood bodhi, and looked at him, "This is why I insist on betting with the Bodhisattva. I want them to see, what is the real Buddha?"
   Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled a few times without interjecting.
"Speaking of all this, Xiaobai, how exactly do you get through the Huangfengling Mountains, the old grandson listens to you!" Sun Wukong said, "They say you are the reincarnation of the Lingshan Buddha, and you must do it against you. You shouldn't bet with that Bodhisattva, for nothing. He's bound his own hands and feet, and asked my grandson to say that it is the most enjoyable to fight all the way up."
  Tang Seng glanced at Wukong and said, "Wukong, the dispute of Confucianism has never been fought out, otherwise, whoever has a hard fist in this world will make sense."
  This is the truth!
   Li Mu's belly defamation.
  If it is not for the broken wishes of the customer.
  Who would like to ink on this broken road with you?
   "The Great Sage, Sanzang is right, and we can't fight Lingshan with our fists." Li Mu nodded, "It is already very beneficial for us to win the current situation from the Bodhisattva."
  It's all for me!
  Sun Wukong sighed secretly, without rebuttal. If he could understand the great path of love as soon as possible, why would the little brother bear so much pressure?
   "After the Buddha Mountain in front, we borrowed the way to Xiaoxu Mi Mountain to find Lingji Bodhisattva, borrowed his flying dragon Zen stick and Ding Fengzhu, and it will not be too late to come back to deal with the yellow wind monster." Li Mu smiled.
   "Lingji is a Buddhism person. How can he lend us the magic weapon if he wants to see us fail?" Sun Wukong said.
"If you don't try, how do you know that he won't borrow?" Li Mu smiled disapprovingly, "Ao Lie, set sail and go to Futu Mountain, let Zen Master Wuchao give us a comment to see how good and bad we are going here. ?"
  "Did Zen Master Wuchao also arranged for the Buddha?" Tang Seng frowned and asked.
   "Does the ghost know?" Li Mu shrugged, "I am not almighty."
"It should not be right. Zen Master Wuchao has practiced in Futu Mountain for many years. He also advised Old Pig to practice with him. Old Pig never went." Zhu Bajie groaned a few times and patted his stomach. The pig can't understand his origin..."
  ……
   Two or three more hours passed.
  Luren and Gao Cuilan also absorbed the power of the blood bodhi. The two of them moved around on the painting, experiencing the mystery of internal strength, and were overjoyed.
  And this time.
  The painting flew over the Buddha Mountain.
  Look from afar.
  Futu Mountain, celestial cranes, colorful phoenix mingling, Qingluan golden pheasant gathered, auspicious clouds, thousands of Ruicai, it is a sacred land of immortals.
  Lu Ren was amazed. For people who have lived in modern society for a long time, the scenery of Xianxia World is undoubtedly extremely shocking.
   But for Li Mu, who has experienced many battles, everything in front of him has long been used to it. He turned his head and said to Zhu Bajie: "Weneng, you are familiar with the old Zen master, go and invite him!"
  The voice has not fallen.
  An old Zen master stepped on Xiangyun and jumped onto the painting, and said: "No need to ask, the old monk is here."
  "I have seen the old Zen master." Zhu Bajie hurriedly bowed.
"Interesting, interesting." Zen Master Wu Chao scanned the layout on the painting boat and twisted his beard. "The old monk had heard about the scriptures a long time ago, but he never thought that the holy monk would go to the west in this way. It really opened the eyes of the old monk. !"
  "The Zen Master is polite." Tang Seng blushed and saluted Zen Master Wuchao.
  "Holy monk, you are so luxurious. Going to the west, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the truth!" Zen Master Wu Chao said, shaking his head.
  The truth is by my side, you know what a fart!
  I'm afraid this old Zen master is also a childcare arranged by the Buddha!
  Tang Monk sneered, becoming more and more disappointed with the Buddha, he frowned: "Old Zen Master, what do you say?"
"The scriptures are sincere. You are greedy for pleasure, and you don't even want to take a single step. You even took the women's family members with you. So when you arrive in the west, how can the Buddha give you the scriptures to you who are tired and lazy?" Master Chao said, "It's not as well known as meeting, the holy monk is really disappointing."
  Tang Seng looked back at Li Xiaobai.
  Li Mu smiled and said nothing.
  "Fine. Meeting is fate." Zen Master Wu Chao said, "Tang Seng, I have a volume of "Multi-heart Sutra" here, so I will teach it to you, hoping to set your mind."
"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep prajna paramita, sees that the five aggregates are empty and saves all suffering. Relic, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form; form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. Feeling thinking and practicing consciousness is the same... …"
  Tang Seng glanced at Zen Master Wuchao, and couldn't help it. With his hands folded, he read to himself the "Multiple Heart Sutra" that Li Xiaobai had shown him.
  "..." Zen Master Wu Chao was stunned.
  "..." Zhu Bajie thoughtfully...
"The Buddha took great pains to learn the scriptures for the poor monks!" Tang Seng stopped halfway through reading, and looked at Zen Master Wuchao indifferently, "What is the true scripture? What is the true Buddha? If he can't even own his own destiny. Call the shots, what's the use of the Scriptures? The Zen master’s intention is already known to the poor monk, so let’s just leave it alone!"
Zen Master Wuchao looked at Tang Seng in surprise, and asked, "Tang Seng, who passed this "Multi-heart Sutra" to you?"
"Old Zen Master, you don't need to worry about who preached the scriptures." Monkey King looked at this scene, very interesting, grabbed Zen Master Wuchao's sleeves, and asked with a smile, "I have long heard that the Zen Master's supernatural powers are so great, it's better to help. How are we going to test the good and bad things?"
   Zen Master Wuchao was taken aback again, looked at a few people, and calculated with his fingers, suddenly his expression changed: "Heavenly secret? You guys..."
  The buff that shields Tianji is really useful!
  If there is no such passiveness, in a world where these gods fly all over the sky, and can pinch and count, no task can be accomplished!
  Li Mu smiled: "Than Master, please go back! You can't figure it out, but I know that the world will be chaotic. If there is nothing important, don't go out."
  "Who are you?" Zen Master Wu Chao couldn't keep his calmness.
   "Lingshan Buddha Li Xiaobai." Li Mu said, "Tang Sanzang's Heart Sutra was passed to him by me. Bringing him to see the Zen Master today is nothing more than to help him confirm one thing and let him see his destiny."
   "Lingshan Buddha?" Zen Master Wu Chao looked at Li Mu with scorching eyes, as if to see through his identity.
   "Tang Sanzang, do you understand the way to go in the future?" Li Muyi turned to Tang Seng verbally. At the same time, he watched Zen Master Wuchao vigilantly, ready to lose his skills at any time.
  "The disciple understands." Tang Seng folded his hands together, his eyes were clear, and his vacillating heart finally became firm after seeing Zen Master Wuchao.
"Master, there is nothing we need to set off." Li Mu reminded, "Old Zen Master can't figure out our future, but I can give a few words to the Zen Master. They will clean the snow in front of the door, and don't care about others. , Can we keep a lifetime of peace and joy!"
   Zen Master Wuchao suddenly smiled: "Thank you Lingshan Buddha for the suggestion."
   and then.
  He took a deep look at Li Mu, turned into a golden light, and flew back into his bird’s nest. The lotus was born with thousands of flowers and auspicious clouds protected the thousand layers. It was really closed.
   "Little Bailong, let's go, set off, turn south to Mt. Osumi."
   Passed the Wuchao Zen Master easily, Li Mu let out a sigh of relief and ordered.
  Xiao Bailong responded, turned the rudder to control the direction, and headed south.
  Wait until they leave.
   Zen Master Wuchao poked his head out of the nest and looked at the direction the painting had left. After a moment of surprise, he turned into a golden light and went straight to the west.
  He complied with the general trend, waiting for Tang Seng here, and wanted to make a good relationship with the future Jin Chanzi. Unexpectedly, he lost the adult, and even the secret was covered.
  Don’t figure out what’s going on. He sleeps and eats awkwardly. He lives in these three realms and moves his whole body. Who can transcend the world and live independently?
  ……
  Xumi Mountain is about two thousand miles away from Futu Mountain.
  Little Bailong didn’t need to sleep, he drove his horsepower, and after a day and a night, Huafang arrived at Mount Xumi.
  The bell is melodious, the cigarettes are misty, and the dojo of Lingji Bodhisattva is in the col.
  When the painting stopped.
  Li Mu felt several eyes cast towards them in the dojo.
"Xiao Bai, this time we are afraid that we will return without success." Monkey King glanced down and smiled, "The wooden walker of Guanyin Bodhisattva is in the courtyard of Lingji Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva might have expected us this step early. Up."
"I'm not afraid of anyone, there is nothing I can't borrow yet!" Li Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "The rest are waiting here, Brother Monkey, come down with me for a walk! Flying Dragon Staff and Dingfeng Brother Monkey may have to remember Zhu's manipulation formula."
   "Alright." Sun Wukong glanced at Li Xiaobai, took the golden hoop out of his ear, and said, "It's all about Lao Sun walking with you!"
  The voice has not fallen.
  Mu Zha and Lingji Bodhisattva had already flown out of the dojo with auspicious clouds, but they ignored the painting and went all the way to the west.
  Want to run?
  Did you run away?
   Li Mu looked at the auspicious clouds of the two, snorted softly, and shouted loudly: "The Bodhisattva stays on foot, and Xiao Bai borrows the Ding Fengzhu and the Flying Dragon Zen stick to use it."
  Follow.
  He brazenly launched the skill of "filling the world with love".