Chapter 397: : I don't go there

"We are coming to Lingshan."
In the evening, I said happily.
After crossing the East China Sea and the South Strait, after crossing the Western Bull Hezhou, they finally came to the border of Lingshan.
Near Lingshan, everything on the ground has changed. You can see Qihua Yaocao, Gubai Cangsong, and the monks walking on the avenue.
"Da Wang, what do the monks do?"
I asked myself.
"pilgrimage."
Sun Wukong replied.
A group of people flew clouds and fog, and soon saw a peak of auspicious light appearing on the horizon, and the endless stream of scented air surrounded it, it looked like a fairyland.
However, this is a real wonderland.
For the first time, I saw Lingshan, and I couldn’t wait to fly in the first place.
Before her, several celestial light passed through the clouds and arrived at Lingshan.
It was a fairy from the Three Islands of Shizhou, but they were blocked by some Buddha light before they rushed into Lingshan.
You are no exception.
"The fairy waits a little."
A teenager is in front of him.
That is hibiscus.
"Who are you? Why stop me?"
I asked myself.
"I am Guanyin sitting down the boy, my name is Mudu."
Mudu replied: "There are orders from the Buddha. Before Lingshan wins the meeting, please also wash the dust and dirt first."
"What do you mean?"
I am somewhat puzzled.
Zhenyuan Daxian caught up and said to her: "The Buddha asked us to bathe first and wash the dust."
"Bathing?"
I was surprised: "Will you take a bath in the Fa Conference?"
She has never heard such a strange puja.
"Great king."
He has turned back and asked Sun Wukong, who was coming, "Can we break in directly?"
"No."
Sun Wukong stopped and said: "Guests follow the Lord."
I am a little unhappy: "I don't like to bathe outside."
"Fairy, Lingshan does not touch all the pollution."
Muxi said: "The water here is purer than the Tianhe River, gathering the essence of the heavens and earth, which can make the fairy glow."
When you have your eyes open, you don’t say anything. Pulling up Monkey King will go bathing with the raft.
The raft took them to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and the Goddess of Mercy was waiting in the dojo.
She repelled the raft and ordered the virgin to watch the tea and fast, and received the crowd.
Sun Wukong sat for a while, during which time Laojun seemed to have sensed something, left without saying, and did not come back.
Everyone does not care.
After about a fragrant incense, the raft came in again.
"Buddha, the bath is ready."
The raft reported.
Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded: "Please also go with the raft."
The crowd stood up.
"And me?"
I asked myself, "Where is my bath?"
"I'll take you."
Guanyin got up and said: "It's nearby."
A group of people bathe separately.
"It's all too much."
On the way to the bath, Zhenyuan Daxian said: "We are all immortals, what is good to wash?"
Sun Wukong shook his head: "Nothing."
He is very curious about what the Buddha wants to do.
When they went to the bath, everyone was taken aback.

Is this a bath?

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the front of the big river: "Where is such a bath."
The water in the river can push the elephant away.
He looked at the raft: "This is also the arrangement of the Buddha?"
Mudu nodded: "Everyone is Xianjun, don't worry about this river."
Zhenyuan Daxian sank his face.
"Xiandi, we are still back..."
He was trying to call Sun Wukong back, but Sun Wukong became a person and took the lead in the river.
The turbulent river water did not affect him.
Sun Wukong found that the river was not cold at all, but it was as warm as a hot spring.
There is a syllabary flashing in the river, as if washing the body.
"not bad."
Sun Wukong closed his eyes and rested.
Others saw this scene as a glimpse and then followed.
"Xiandi, how did it become human?"
Zhenyuan Daxian felt the warmth of the river and then asked Sun Wukong.
"This body is suitable for bathing."
Sun Wukong replied.
Suddenly he moved in his heart and stared at the shore. In the mist, several figures came over.
The leader is Taishang Laojun.
He came with the Emperor Erqing and Ziwei.
"How did he bring them here?"
Zhenyuan Daxian was a little surprised.
Sun Wukong looked at Taijun Laojun and took a few people to bathe in the river. The atmosphere was subtle.
The Ziwei Emperor found the Gospel of God.
"God."
He looked at the gods: "Do you really want to stand with Huaguoshan?"
"I am with you."
Gou Chen said: "Where is your majesty, where am I."
Ziwei Emperor got the answer he wanted, and he was relieved.
After that, no one spoke again.
Among the wonderful calms, only Qing Yuanzi has been tossing in the river, his eyes fixed on the other side of the river, and his eyes are straightened.
"Qing Yuanzi?"
Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't help himself: "What are you doing?"
"Miss Chen is there."
Qing Yuanzi raised a sign: "I seem to hear her laughter."
If you can see that you are bathing, he will be willing to die.
"She is indeed over there."
Zhenyuan Daxian nodded, and he also perceives his own breath.
"But I can't see it, what can you see?"
Zhenyuan Daxian felt that Qingyuanzi was doing nothing.
Qing Yuanzi refused to give up and swam two steps to the side of the river, and then was washed away by the current.
When Sun Wukong reached out and waved, he immediately tied the Qingyuanzi with a rope and threw him to the shore.
Immediately, he put on his clothes and went to the river.
The water in Lingshan is good, but the Buddhist scriptures in the river are too noisy for Sun Wukong.
After waiting for everyone else to wash on the shore, he went back to Guanyin and joined himself and successfully boarded Lingshan.
Lingshan, all the Bodhisattvas, King Kong, and Arrows are all gathered under the lotus platform of the Buddha.
When Sun Wukong arrived, thousands of Xianfo had arrived.
The entire Lingshan is surrounded by thousands of clouds, and the clouds are stacked like a seat in the air, and the Buddha sits on it.
After Sun Wukong arrived, everyone’s eyes looked at him.
"Where are we sitting?"
Zhenyuan Daxian asked the Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"this way."
The Buddha took them to the Great Hall.
Everyone looked at their movements and whispered.
Daxiong Hall is the place where it is, spacious and translucent, as if it is another world.
The Fa Conference has not yet begun, and the Buddha is teaching the Buddhas inside.
On the occasion of circulation reading, the treasure hall descends the petals, and the fragrance is colorful and fragrant.
The Buddhas are so intoxicated.
"Please come here."
Bodhisattva wants to bring everyone into the hall.
But Sun Wukong did not follow the past.
"Da Wang, what's wrong with you?"
I have asked back.
"I don't go there."
Sun Wukong looked at the Buddha in the hall.
He did not seem to notice their arrival and was paying attention to it.
But how is this possible?
Sun Wukong turned to his sleeves, and there was a fragrant scent in front of him.
The Virtue Palace rises to the ground.