My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 281 Precious Light Dharma Body
In the deep winter season, the weather changes day by day, getting colder and colder.

In the early morning of this day, just after the hoarfrost receded, all the creatures in Huaguo Mountain came out from every corner, shaking their chilly bodies, and began to search for food all over the mountains and plains.

The thick clouds gradually drifted away, and the warm golden sun swayed down.

On the top of Shuilian Cave, Jiang Yuan, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, slowly exhaled a long and straight breath of white air.

The white air swayed in the wind and turned into a twisting snake, sometimes spitting water and fire, sometimes neighing like gold and iron, and finally fluttering and dispersing into a cloud of colorful clouds, blending into the sunlight.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with spiritual ripples, then he got up, faced the rising sun and the sea, facing the cold wind, stretched his waist a lot.

"It's been seven days."

Jiang Yuan murmured, turned around, and looked towards Xiantaozhi Valley.

The most inspirational place in Huaguo Mountain is undoubtedly the Shuilian Cave, but the monkeys in the Shuilian Cave are active, so it is not a place for pure cultivation, and another place full of spiritual energy is naturally the valley where Xiantaozhi is located.

During these seven days, King Jin realized the Tao in that valley.

Huh, a gust of wind surged, wrapped Jiang Yuan down the mountain, and flew towards the Taomiao Valley amidst the sound of the waterfall.

The wind group passed over a mountain, and a cry suddenly sounded from below——

"Master, master, I know I was wrong, let me go!"

After a strong wind, Jiang Yuan appeared, leaned over to take a look, and said coldly: "How did I hear that, you two were still scolding each other yesterday."

On the top of the mountain, the majestic dragon scale body spread its limbs, crouching in the bushes in an awkward and uncomfortable position, with a [-]-foot-high khaki stone tablet standing on its back, only its head can barely turn around.

The embarrassed head covered with weeds and hoarfrost was desperately looking up, and shouted at Jiang Yuan: "Master, I didn't scold him, but reconciled, reconciled, and we will work together and serve together in the future." Owner!"

As he said that, he twisted his head with difficulty, turned to the curled up figure on the other side, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Ni Aochi, don't pretend to be dead, talk quickly, am I right?"

The red-bearded dragon tied up in a ball with black thread and hemp rope was also covered in weeds and looked sluggish. Hearing the yelling, he raised his head from the grass, glared at the donkey, and looked at Jiang Yuan in the air.

That one eye is full of complex emotions, resentment, awe, unwillingness, shame, self-pity and so on.

And these emotions, Jiang Yuan also saw clearly, he didn't speak, just looked at the red bearded dragon quietly.

Suppressing the dragon and the donkey for seven days is a punishment, but in fact, it is grinding the temper of the red-bearded dragon.

After waiting for a while, the red-bearded dragon still didn't speak, and Wuqian cursed angrily:

"Damn loach, are you dumb? Hurry up and admit your mistake to the master! Damn it, if you want to suffer here, don't drag me along"

The red-bearded dragon roared suddenly: "Shut up! You bastard! I am a dignified dragon, if you dare to 'loach', I will die with you!"

Without fear, Wuqian glanced at the ink rope on the red-bearded dragon, and said coldly, "I'm afraid of you? You can get away first before we talk."

The red-bearded dragon hated him so much that he wanted to bark his teeth and growl. Jiang Yuan's icy voice came down from the sky: "Since you two are still so energetic, then stay here."

"No, master, don't go!"

Wuqian hurriedly shouted, the red bearded dragon also changed his expression and opened his mouth to speak.

Then the donkey glared at the red-bearded dragon, and looked at Jiang Yuan with grievance: "Master, I really know my mistake, and I promise not to do it again. This dead loach is stubborn and refuses to admit his mistake. You just continue to punish him. I will let it go.

You see, my body is stiff from being crushed, and if I push it down again, grass will grow. "

"It's only been seven days, not seven years," Jiang Yuan sneered, "Worried about growing grass? Don't worry, I will order the little monkey to help you pull out the weeds."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the red-bearded dragon with a troubled face from the corner of his eye, Jiang Yuan turned around and flew towards Peach Valley, "Continue to reflect here."

"Owner--"

Among Wuqian's shrill screams, there was a weak voice, "Little, Xiaolong knows his mistake."

"Ok?"

After a meal of five thousand, he was overjoyed and shook his head desperately. He shouted at the red bearded dragon for a while, "Speak up!" and then shouted at Jiang Yuan, "Master, Sini Aochi admits his mistake, let us go quickly."

Jiang Yuan stopped the gust of wind, looked down at the dragon and the donkey expressionlessly, "Do you really know your mistake?"

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." Wu Qian nodded repeatedly, his big head making the grass tremble wildly.

The red-bearded dragon lowered its head and murmured, "Xiaolong knows his mistake."

"This time it was seven days, the next time it happens again, it will be 70 years!"

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, and then amidst the five thousand begging for mercy and the bowing of the red-bearded dragon, he raised his hand to recall the Monument of King Yu and the ink-threaded hemp rope.

A multicolored divine light flashed, the earthy yellow stone tablet flew up, the ink thread hemp rope fell off, and shrank into Jiang Yuan's palm.

"Ah!"

The donkey raised its head and neighed excitedly, rolled up the clouds and soared into the sky, tossed wantonly in the clouds, and howled loudly.

The red-bearded dragon who had regained his freedom was also unbearably happy. He wanted to go to the sky to roam the sky, but Wuqian took the lead. After snorting, he swung the dragon's tail and walked among the mountains and peaks, screaming.

After a while, the cloud descended, Wuqian leaned in front of Jiang Yuan, and said shyly, "Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you."

Snapped!
Jiang Yuan slapped that big head away, "It smells like earth, stay away from me."

"Then, I'm going to take a shower."

Wuqian turned his eyes, saw the flying dragon shadow, turned around immediately, and rushed towards the sea through the clouds and fog. Soon, waves of water exploded on the sea.

"Little Dragon."

The red-bearded dragon landed in front of Jiang Yuan, drooping its head, drooping its eyelids, and whispered.

"Okay, you can also go to Shuiliandong Waterfall to wash up."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, the dragon breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "Thank you master, Xiaolong is at the waterfall pool, waiting for orders at any time."

"Go."

Seeing the dragon shadow flying away, Jiang Yuan smiled, and the wind surged under him, heading towards the Taolin Valley.

Near the peach seedlings, King Jin embraced the bodhi core, lying casually under a peach tree, with a peaceful expression and continuous breathing.

The strong wind blew into the valley and landed on a high ground where King Jin could be seen.

"Fellow Daoist, you are here too, but Xiao Jin is going to leave the customs?"

Squatting in the corner, the old monkey and the four strong generals who had been guarding here for seven days got up to meet them.

"The seven days have come." Jiang Yuan nodded, "Whether he has gained or not, he should wake up."

The old monkey pursed his lips, looked at the golden figure that seemed to be integrated with the peach tree in the distance, and sincerely hoped that King Jin would realize the Dao as he wished.

The four masters are also full of sincerity. They have shared joys and sorrows for several years, and their relationship with King Jin has already been very deep.

The sun was getting higher and higher, King Jin in the distance remained silent, the old monkey couldn't help feeling worried, and turned to look at Jiang Yuan, "Little Jin?"

A divine light flashed in Jiang Yuan's pupils, using Linglong's supernatural powers to observe. After a while, he smiled and said, "He's fine, and he's fine. The charm of the Lingtai is at its peak."

The old monkey breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After a while, the golden hair ball under the peach tree gradually moved, and traces of mysterious aura gradually floated up, lingering around the golden body like mist.

The old monkey immediately straightened up and stretched its neck. The fourth general's eyes widened and he couldn't help stepping forward.

The divine light in Jiang Yuan's eyes had already covered his black pupils, and the golden king's figure was reflected in the divine light, but that figure was quite different from the one crouching under Taoshi. It was not a golden mouse, but a little golden man .

Look carefully, that villain seems to be somewhat similar to Jiang Yuan.

"No, that's not right."

Jiang Yuan shook his head suddenly and murmured in a low voice.

"What did fellow Daoist say?"

The second general, Bengba, who was closest to him, heard his whisper, but couldn't hear him clearly, and turned his head in surprise.

The old monkey, Ma, and Marshal Liu were startled, their eyes focused on Jiang Yuan, and they were about to ask a question when they suddenly noticed the light in Jiang Yuan's pupils, and immediately shut up.

Every time Jiang Yuan was disturbed, his mind was always on King Jin.

Seeing that the little man of golden light reflected in his pupils was about to condense into reality, Jiang Yuan sighed, and pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, and saw a phantom jumping out of Jiang Yuan's body.

It is the dharma body of the commoner youth.

The commoner phantom nodded to Jiang Yuan, and flew up to the golden body under the peach tree, and then turned into a little bit of aura and submerged into the golden king Tianling.

Suddenly, the dense aura lingering around King Jin's body surged violently, like clouds and mist hit by a strong wind.

"Consider within the heart, the heart has no heart, the appearance is based on the form, the form has no form. Viewing the emptiness is also empty, and the emptiness has nothing to do with it; there is nothing without nothing, and nothing without nothing. The Tao can be obtained because it is in itself Heart."

King Jin was indulging in the joy of attaining the Tao, when a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly came.

Familiar because of that voice, unfamiliar because of that voice, it is not as peaceful and clear as he usually knows, but like thunder from heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.

boom!
The Golden Light Dharma Body that Jin Dawang had just condensed was instantly dispersed by the "thundering sound from heaven and earth". Immediately, the formula of "The one who can obtain the Tao lies in his own heart" vibrated and echoed in his spiritual platform.

In the reflection of Jiang Yuan's pupils, the golden villain first collapsed suddenly, and then re-condensed little by little, and the new Dharma body was a seven or eight-year-old child with a pink face and peach-colored pupils.

Soon, the reflections in the pupils drifted away, the divine light went out, and Jiang Yuan's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened, did Xiao Jin have a problem?"

The old monkey finally found the opportunity and hurriedly asked.

Jiang Yuan turned his head and sighed: "It's my mistake. He enlightened with my bodhi core, but because of a slight lack of xinxing, the Lingtai was infected by my dharma, and he almost fell into ignorance."

The old monkey and the four masters immediately showed signs of worry.

"However, I have used my supernatural powers to help him discern falsehoods and see his nature and mind. Look, he is awake."

Rusting, like a gust of wind blowing, the peach trees in the valley swayed and made soft noises.

But in fact, there was no wind at all, and not a single peach tree swayed.

That rustling sound came from the fairy peach seedlings in the middle of the valley.

However, only Jiang Yuan heard the voice, and the old monkey and the others stared blankly at the golden body slowly rising under the peach tree.

"What a spiritual fairy seedling!"

Looking at the fairy peach seedlings, Jiang Yuan secretly sighed: "It's just a pity, Huaguo Mountain is no longer the blessed place it used to be, and it can't support the fairy seedlings to transform into Taoism."

Of course, there is no chance.

If Jiang Yuan obtains the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, or Sun Wukong cultivates the Golden Immortal Buddha Fruit, he can also enlighten him.

"Hahaha, only today will I know the magic of Xuanmen!"

With a hearty laugh, a golden figure jumped up from the peach grove, flashed in the air, and shot out golden light all over the sky. Immediately, a child about seven or eight years old walked out of the golden light.

That child had red gold pupils, with a golden divine light, and a pink face with an imposing aura.

"Little Jin?!"

The old monkey and the four masters were dumbfounded.

The kid with golden pupils looked over excitedly, the next moment, there was neither pinching curse nor twisting formula, and when he turned around, it turned into a flash of golden light, reappeared, and was already in front of Jiang Yuan.

"Hahaha, Jiang Yuan, Senior Monkey, General, Marshal, look, how am I?"

The child with golden pupils rode the golden light, flying happily around Jiang Yuan and the old monkey.

"Xiao Jin, have you transformed?" the old monkey said blankly.

"It's not an incarnation," the kid with golden pupils giggled, "This is the Dharma Body, um, 'Baoguang Dharma Body'!"

As he spoke, the child pinched his waist with both hands, raised his head and chest, and shouted proudly: "My dharma body is the evolution of the precious light technique, protected by the Dao, not touching the five elements, not entering yin and yang, going with the three realms, and walking in the six realms!"

Bang!
The child with golden pupils suddenly covered his forehead, and looked at Jiang Yuan aggrievedly, "Why hit me on the head?"

"I'm reminding you not to get carried away."

Jiang Yuan withdrew his finger and said with a sneer, "It's nothing more than a supernatural body. You can follow the Three Realms and follow the Six Paths? With your tone, I don't know. You think you can become a fairy directly."

"My dharma body can go up to the heavenly palace and down into the netherworld"

The kid with the golden pupils continued to yell, but seeing Jiang Yuan's expression turned pale, he immediately became quieter.

He can brag to anyone, but Jiang Yuan is the only one who not only has the grace of preaching to him, but more importantly, Jiang Yuan knows the essence of his dharmakaya best, and has a treasure that can defeat him.

"Where's my bodhi nucleus?"

Jiang Yuan suppressed the arrogance of the kid with golden pupils, and immediately stretched out his hand.

The bodhi nucleus is what restrains the golden pupil child.

"Uh, here it is."

The child cupped his hands, a golden light flashed in his palms, and a simple peach pit slowly rose out, and then he handed it to Jiang Yuan with a full face of reluctance.

Jiang Yuan put away the bodhi core, looked at the child with golden pupils, and said earnestly, "Your precious light Dharma body is indeed mysterious, but you must not be arrogant! Otherwise, the stronger the supernatural power, the greater the calamity you will attract!"

Although the kid with golden pupils was in the moment of pride, when facing Jiang Yuan, he still suppressed his excitement and listened honestly.

Because in his heart, he respects Jiang Yuan with respect as a teacher.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuan finished speaking that the child with golden pupils blinked and asked cautiously, "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, and was about to say no more, when a cloud came galloping from the sea, and the smile stopped immediately, "Also, don't mess around with that donkey."

The kid with golden pupils was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and a cloud of air had landed.

"Master, hasn't the golden mouse left the customs yet?"

Wuqian yelled and jumped out of the cloud, suddenly found the child with golden pupils, and blurted out in surprise: "Where did you come from?"

The kid with golden pupils' face darkened, "You stupid ass, you really can't spit out ivory!"

"Gold, a golden mouse?!"

Wuqian was stunned for a while, then jumped up all of a sudden.

　Thanks to Ji zyq 1500 for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)