Chapter 457: : Fairy return

Chang'an City, a group of children are listening to the theater around the fairy mirror.
"...It’s said that it’s the enemy of the Emperor’s life, playing one after another, and one more than one!

The voice of Qing Yuanzi came out in the fairy mirror, and the children were so intoxicated.
"It’s terrible!"
A boy said: "One down, there are still a few to stand up!"
"After the robbery, there will be some coming out."
Another boy said.
"very scary!"
A timid girl couldn't help but shrink her body.
"There is not so much!"
At this time, an angry voice rang behind the children.
The children looked back and stood there as a little monk with a powdery makeup.
"It turned out to be a small monk in the temple."
The boys circled the past: "Are you going to fetch water again?"
The little monk has a pole on his shoulder. Recently, the water well in the temple does not have water. He will come out to pick water every day.
"There is only one!"
The little monk bit the topic just now and said, "You can't filthy him!"
"Where is one."
The boys laughed: "It’s just a few, and it’s all bad guys!"
"He is not a bad person!"
The little monk is a little anxious.
"He always stops the Emperor, the bad guy!"
The boys were aggressive and said: "Do you want to say that the Emperor is a bad person?"
"Do not……"
The little monk retired two steps: "But it is definitely not a bad person."
"He is a bad person!"
"You are also a disciple of the coming, you should fight!"
The boys pushed the little monk to the ground and beat him around him.
The small monk’s bucket of water was also pushed down and a small turtle fell out.
"Where is the little turtle!"
A boy reached out to the tortoise.
"Don't touch it!"
The little monk quickly climbed out from under the feet of the boys and held the tortoise in his arms.
"Quickly let go!"
The boys wanted to grab the tortoise, but the little monk held it tightly and did not let go.
The boys played for a while, watching the little monk cry even without crying, and felt boring, turned and left.
The little monk with a bruised face and nose put the turtle into the bucket and took it to the river.
"Turtle, turtle, along this river, you will be free."
The little monk put the turtle into the river and watched it leave, suddenly crying.
"Why are you crying?"
Asked an old voice.
The little monk turned back and saw a familiar and strange old monk standing there.
"Others beat you, you don't cry, why are you crying now?"
He asked.
The little monk wiped the tears and stood up: "The turtle originally lived in the well, and it was a carefree life. I released it, but I don't know if it will starve."
"You are crying for this?"
The old monk was a little surprised.
The little monk nodded.
"You don't have to worry, it won't starve."
The old monk has a mild look: "Buddha, you have changed."
"what?"
The little monk glimpsed, and then remembered that he still did not know who the old monk was.
"Elders."
The little monk performed a ceremony: "Where are you from?"
"Huaguoshan."
The old monk smiled at the little monk: "I want to go to the nearby temple to tell the scriptures, can you please lead the way."
"Of course, please."
The little monk provoked the water and took the road in front.
"The elders are from Huaguoshan. Can you see the Emperor?"
He asked.
"Of course I have seen it."
The old monk nodded.
"Is he a good person?"
The little monk asked: "Why do they all say that they are bad people?"
"He is not a bad person."
The old monk said: "It's just the wrong way."
Because of the previous wars, the three realms of the world have more or less resisted Buddhism.
However, Sun Wukong did not prejudice Buddhism, but looked forward to it.
"The world will understand one day."
The old monk looked at the little monk with kind eyes: "The Buddha's love for them is not inferior to the Emperor."
In the sky, Sun Wukong, who heard this sentence, smiled a little.
"Emperor."
The Buddha asked behind him: "Is that little monk really a Buddha?"
"There will be no mistakes."
Sun Wukong nodded.
The Buddha's mana is boundless. In order to find his reincarnation, Sun Wukong spent more than ten years.
Now that the ancient Buddha has determined his identity, it is impossible to make a mistake.
The Buddhas are very happy: "We will go to the Buddha's return immediately."
"No need to worry."
Sun Wukong stopped them: "This matter will be handed over to the ancient Buddha!"
The Buddhas glimpse and look at the ground.
The old monk who burned the ancient Buddha's Buddha entered the temple and saw the abbot, but did not reveal his identity to take away the little monk, but continued to remain in the form of mortal.

What is this ancient Buddha doing?

The Buddha asked with surprise.
"Protect the Buddha."
Sun Wukong said: "The Buddha found a new way in the mortal world."
It is not the time when the Buddha should return.
The ancient Buddha of the Lantern will raise the Buddha and grow up again to regain the throne of the supreme.
"It seems that your respect is still far from coming."
Sun Wukong turned back and said to the Buddha in the east.
"What do I want to be respected, free and unhappy?"
The Buddha came to the east and shook his head and smiled and left.
The Buddhas left one after another, and only the Guanyin Bodhisattva stayed.
"Emperor."
Guanyin Bodhisattva has some thoughts for a long time to say: "I want to..."
" Needless to say."
Sun Wukong raised her hand to stop her and said: "Shuiyue Fairy can come back at any time."
Bodhisattva squats, then hands clasped together: "Thank you for the Emperor."
She sighed in her heart, and when she was not happy, she made many wrong choices.
I thought that there would be a lot of words in Sun Wu’s hollow, and many words were prepared. However, when Sun Wukong said a word, all her words disappeared.
"The Great St. is still the great saint."
Guanyin Bodhisattva thought, while being ashamed, he also felt the supreme joy.
After a long time, after many causes and effects, Wan Ling and Buddhism finally found the same road.
The next day, Guanyin Bodhisattva re-bathed the body and replaced it with a costume that had not been worn for a long time.
"How long has it not passed?"
She looked at herself in the mirror and stood for a long time.
After that, the water moon fairy returned to Huaguoshan.
The immortals and the monsters heard the news and agreed to hold a banquet to entertain her.
"Sister, welcome back."
I am full of joy and pull the water moon fairy into the water curtain hole: "We are ready to eat for you."
Not surprisingly, Shuiyue Fairy saw a table full of dishes in the cave.
She sighed: "Sure enough, can't you avoid this?"
Shuiyue Fairy looked at the smiling faces of the people around him and could only sit in the past.
As always, the banquet is lively and open, and some people continue to feed the water moon fairy.
Shuiyue Fairy is quite helpless, but at the same time he is helpless, his heart is relieved.
Just like the small world, everyone is the same.
In addition to a demon-like demon king.