Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Black Wind Mountain, Guanyin Temple, abbot's room.

King Black Wind looked at the little monk who was thrown back with a bruised face and nose, sighed, and waved his hand to signal him to go away.

The novice monk, with most of his teeth broken, quickly stood up and fled from the meditation room.

"Xiong Xiong! What's wrong with the ancestor? He even threw away his favorite ginseng honey!"

The black bear demon, who was about the same size as the Black Wind King, equally big and strong, wearing an ochre monk's robe with a tuft of chest hair showing, walked in from outside the meditation room with a roar.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" King Black Wind glared at the group of brothers in annoyance.

The black bear scratched his head and said, "I went to that damn Great Victory Kingdom with you for a banquet, and only became like this after returning!"

"But the Tianhe Sword Sect has angered our ancestor, so I will use my strength to defeat the Bird Sword Sect!"

As he spoke, a two-meter-long steel gun appeared in the black bear demon's hand, and he turned around to gather people!

"Idiot! Come back!" Xiong Bin shouted, calling out to his silly brother. Facing the silly look of the black bear spirit, he said unhappily, "The ancestor has his own instructions on this matter!"

The black bear looked at the bear with half belief and half doubt, but the bear waved his hand and sent him to the black pine forest to cut wood!
This younger brother is good at everything, and his aptitude for cultivation is even better than mine, but unfortunately he just doesn't have any brains.

This is not his fault. Although his family is born with thick skin and flesh, they have a strong body from birth.
But there is always a price to pay for every gain. There are not many smart ones among a litter of bear cubs. Otherwise, if we really talk about cultivation and magic power, the position of the Black Wind King may not necessarily fall to me.

Xiong Bin sent his silly brother away and looked far away in the direction of the back mountain of Black Wind Mountain. He could faintly feel a violent magical power accumulating there.

"What kind of stimulation did the ancestor get?!"

Xiong Bin was secretly shocked. During the Xuanmiao Banquet, he did not follow the old ancestor to the main hall, so he did not know the inside story. But after leaving Xuanmiao Temple, the old ancestor's face has been gloomy until now.
Behind Black Wind Mountain, in the bamboo forest on the island in the middle of the Thousand Mile Deep Pool, the Black Wind Great Sage revealed his true form. A giant beast looked up at the sky and roared. Black clouds rolled in the sky.

The surging demonic energy occasionally condensed into a huge, ferocious shadow, and there was also a golden glow flickering in the demonic energy.

"Don't waste your time. This golden hoop was given by Tathagata. Only a saint can take it off! How majestic was the Monkey King back then? Wasn't it because of this golden hoop that he was defeated?"

The water in the pond parted, and a pink and white lotus bud the size of a bathtub rose and blossomed. On the lotus, the King of Inspiration, with his bright eyes and white teeth showing, was naked and intimate with a beautiful aquatic woman. Seeing the Black Wind Great Sage like this, she couldn't help but sneer at him.

"Could this black fellow have gone mad? He is acting crazy today and wants to break the restriction for no reason. If the golden hoop restriction is so easy to break, the Bodhisattva would not have stolen the two golden hoops from Tathagata!"

The King of Inspiration was hugging two water beauties and touching them all over, while he was watching the Black Wind Monkey King going crazy, and he was thinking secretly.

"I've been in seclusion for so long, I'm a little hungry and thirsty. Come, prepare some food for me!"

The King of Inspiration called out, and several water creatures in the pond stepped onto the waves, received the order, and flew out of the Black Wind Mountain.

The King of Inspiration looked at the little demons who went out to look for blood food. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt from the clear sky shattered the sense of crisis in the heart of the King of Inspiration. He looked back and saw that the Black Wind Great Sage was spurting out a mouthful of blood. The golden hoop on the giant bear's forehead almost squeezed his head into a point.

"A relic was broken, and this black guy is fighting so hard!?" This scene made the King of Inspiration's eyes pop out!

"How can we break this restriction?"

The severely injured Black Wind Monkey King touched the golden hoop on his head and suddenly felt exhausted.

Buddhism is naturally the most powerful force in the Three Realms. If not for this, he would not have become such a close friend of Elder Jinchi of Guanyin Temple.

At the beginning, he just wanted to get close to the big tree of Buddhism through Elder Jinchi and achieve enlightenment as soon as possible.

Buddhism has true and authentic teachings, but these true and authentic teachings are not something that a small mountain guardian like him can covet.

He did not realize this truth until he was converted to Buddhism by the Bodhisattva after a kalpa.

What the Bodhisattva needed was a thug who could guard the Purple Bamboo Forest for him. The reason why he caught the Bodhisattva's eye was because of the fight he had with the monkey.

A mountain guardian god with a similar status to a mount, who only needs to be strong enough to look after the Purple Bamboo Forest. If he is too weak, it won't work, and if he is too strong, it won't work either.

Otherwise, what if he takes advantage of the Buddha's absence and runs away with all your belongings?

The purpose of the Black Wind Great Sage's practice is to seek the right result and attain Daluo, just like the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who seek great freedom and great perfection.

But the golden hoop on his head shackled him!

When one’s practice reaches a certain level, it is not just about improving magic power, but about pursuing one’s own path. However, how can a slave with a golden hoop on his head, whose life and death are controlled by others, achieve Daluo?

Since Pangu created the world until now, no "mountain guardian god" has ever achieved the state of Daluo.

During the Battle of the Gods, quite a few Daluo Immortals were captured by those religious leaders and became their mounts, spiritual pets, or the so-called "Dharma Guardians" and "Ming Wangs" who were there to guard their homes!
In the South China Sea, there is an island-shaped paradise. This paradise is not very big, only about ten thousand miles in radius. The island is full of red cliffs, rugged rocks, green pines and cypresses, and purple bamboos.

Carps are swimming in the central lotus pond, and next to it there is a huge sea turtle shell with a radius of one hundred miles, floating and sinking from time to time!
On top of the tortoise shell, a Bodhisattva in white was preaching to his disciples. In the lotus pond, white lotuses were blooming, and on each lotus sat a female fairy practicing Buddhism with her hair uncut.

Each of them has a refined temperament and extremely beautiful appearance. These female fairies all come from the Taoist tradition inherited by Bodhisattvas from the human world and the heavenly world - Cihang Jingzhai!
Those who can listen to lectures in this Purple Bamboo Forest are all the best disciples of all generations. The weakest one is a monk who has transcended the concept of life and death, or has attained the golden body, or is a celestial being who has formed a primordial spirit infant!
Although there were no strange visions of heaven falling and golden lotuses emerging from the ground when the Bodhisattva preached, the female fairies listened to him with fascination. Inspirations flowed in their minds like springs, and their Taoism progressed by leaps and bounds.

The Bodhisattva who was preaching suddenly stopped talking and uttered a light "eh". All the disciples looked up. The boy and girl Sudhana, who were holding the fish basket and looking happy, also looked at the Bodhisattva in white.

"Today's lecture ends here. You can all go back and practice well!" The Bodhisattva ended the lecture by pinching his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as a painting.

After the disciples paid their respects, they dispersed and returned to their respective nunneries.

On the left and right, Shancai Tongzi and Shancai Longnu put their palms together and said, "Praise to the Fish Basket Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Fish Basket Guanyin, one of the thirty-three incarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva left in this world, calculated for a long time and sighed:

"It's okay, it's just the wind blowing over the lake, disturbing the heart of the mountain guardian god and triggering the golden hoop restriction!"

Shancai Longnu heard this and said: "Bodhisattva, do you need me to go to the North Ming Wuliang Heaven Realm to teach the mountain guardian god a lesson!"

The Bodhisattva was silent for a moment: "Go find a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, I will have my own explanation!"

Upon hearing this, Shancai Longnu bowed and flew away. Not long after, she brought over a tall female disciple with an angelic temperament.

"Shi Feixuan pays homage to the Bodhisattva!" Shi Feixuan came to the Fish Basket Guanyin and kowtowed with her hands folded.

Seeing Master Feixuan, the Bodhisattva nodded in approval and said, "Among my disciples, you have the best aptitude and understanding. Now I will teach you a spell to tighten the hoop, and you must remember it clearly!"

After saying that, the Bodhisattva snapped his fingers, and a drop of spiritual dew like a drop of water popped out and sank into the center of Shi Feixuan's eyebrows.

"Go to the Black Wind Mountain in Wuliangtian, Beiming, and find the great god who guards the mountain. Read this spell to him three times to help him dispel his worries!"

Shi Feixuan memorized the spell for tightening the hoop, received the imperial decree, and left the Purple Bamboo Forest of Luojia Mountain!

The capital of Dasheng State was not far from Black Wind Mountain. With the speed of the nine true dragons, they arrived at Black Wind Mountain in just two or three hours.

The Qingyun Agarwood Sedan pulled by nine dragons was so grand and had not deliberately concealed its tracks. Tang Song and his party had just arrived in front of the Black Wind Mountain.
The Black Wind Great Sage noticed it in an instant!
"Why did they come to my Black Wind Mountain? Do they really want to occupy my Black Wind Mountain? This is really too much!"

The Great Sage Black Wind transformed into a beam of light and flew straight up into the sky. From afar, one could see a auspicious cloud carrying a chariot flying towards them!

Black dragons were puffing out clouds and mist, pulling the carriages. They were in no hurry to travel, but just moved forward leisurely in the clouds and mist!

"They didn't bring any soldiers with them. Judging from their momentum, they don't look like they are here to cause trouble?"

As the Black Wind Great Sage watched, he felt something was not right. He seemed to have some issues with the bird son of the Demon King Peng!

Although the man surnamed Tang refused the generous gift from Demon King Peng, he regretted it as soon as he left and wanted to occupy his Black Wind Mountain.

But judging from the situation, they didn't seem to be looking for trouble and they didn't even bring soldiers with them. The Black Wind Great Sage became even more confused.

"No matter what, no matter what, we should remain unchanged in the face of all changes. Let's see who it is. I will join hands with Linggan. Even if this Tang guy comes to cause trouble, he will not be able to leave."

The Black Wind Great Sage was thinking in his mind, but did not go forward to meet him. Instead, he created a demonic wind and came to the Guanyin Temple!
Xiong Bin was in the Zen room, instructing several kitchen chefs to prepare some sweets and pastries that the ancestor liked, in order to please the ancestor.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell down and a figure appeared. It was the old ancestor. He thought that the old ancestor had come to his senses and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Great Sage Black Wind waved his hand and without waiting for Xiongbi to speak, he ordered: "Gather the demon soldiers and set up a large formation. If I give you an order later, activate the formation!"

"Ancestor! What happened?!" Xiong Bin asked hurriedly!

The Black Wind Great Sage said in a deep voice: "Today we have guests coming, but I don't know if they are bad guests! Gather the troops, and if they are bad guests, let them fight!"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Bin did not dare to delay and hurried down to prepare.

When Xiongbi was ready, Black Wind Great Sage came out of the meditation room, stood on the square in front of the door, threw the bowl in his hand upwards, and covered the entire Black Wind Mountain.

After reciting the spell, all the millions of demon soldiers in Black Wind Mountain disappeared. The Black Wind Great Sage then felt relieved and planned to see what Tang Song and his gang were going to do here.

"Grandpa, someone is coming to pay respects to the mountain!" Just as the Black Wind Great Sage finished his work, the monk who was in charge of reception came to report. The Black Wind Great Sage led his disciples out of the mountain gate and saw that the carriage had stopped in mid-air!

Tang Song led Kun Yu and Taoist Luo and stood in front of the mountain gate.

For some reason, the Great Sage Black Wind always felt that the way Kun Yu looked at him was a little strange; he even saw a hint of pity in it.

The Great Sage Black Wind frowned, not liking the look, but Kun Yu was fine.

This Taoist Tang is a Daluo-level figure. His own people know his own business. Although he has cultivated some Buddhist magical powers in Luojia Mountain.

But if I want to attack Daluo, I definitely don't have the ability to do so.

If a real fight broke out, even if he and Inspiration joined forces, they might not be a match for the man in front of him.

The difference in Taoism cannot be made up by simply piling up numbers, and Black Wind Great Sage knows this clearly.

Unless he had a powerful magic weapon like an innate magic weapon in his hand, he could make up for the difference in Taoism. However, even Guanyin did not have many of such innate things, let alone him, a mere mountain guardian god.

The Great Sage Black Wind calmed down, put on a smile and said, "Originally, it was Daoist Fellow Tang who came, why didn't you say hello in advance so that I could prepare for the reception!"

"You are too polite, Great Sage. You and I are not strangers. We are here for no other reason than to explain our grievances.

A few days ago, my nephew had some conflicts with fellow Taoists. After thinking about it, I decided to bring him here to apologize to fellow Taoists!"

Tang Song smiled, his eyes fell on the golden hoop on the forehead of the Black Wind Great Sage, and he hesitated to say: "Hey, it's only been a few days since we last met, I think your soul seems to be damaged."

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Dao. It's nothing serious. I just lost my breath while meditating.
I am ashamed to say that I drank too much at the last banquet, which caused a lot of trouble. This is not the place to talk. Please come into my mountain gate first, so that other Taoist friends will not know and say that I did not take good care of you. "

The Black Wind Great Sage smiled and stretched out his hand to lead Tang Song and others into the mountain gate, but they did not go to the Guanyin Temple, but went to the temple next to the Guanyin Temple.
Next to the Guanyin Temple, many palaces and buildings were built. They were all made of bluestone and mahogany, without any gold or jade inlays. The structures were simple and strange, not magnificent at all, but with a unique taste of tranquility and comfort.

Xiong Bin led the way in front, and the Black Wind Great Sage accompanied Tang Song. The two of them talked and laughed as they entered the mountain gate. Master Luo followed behind them. However, Kun Yu subconsciously glanced up and hesitated for a moment before following Tang Song's footsteps.

The Great Sage Black Wind covered the top of the mountain with his magic bowl. As long as someone entered and started a fight, he could use the terrain to exert several times his strength!

Seeing Kun Yu hesitate, the Black Wind Great Sage felt a lot more relieved. Tang Song didn't care at all, which made the Black Wind Great Sage alert.

He didn't think that his method could be hidden from the Daluo Immortal.

However, he could not figure out where this Taoist Tang came from. However, since the other party had entered the mountain gate, he would counter his moves. He would first see where he came from and then make plans. As for the other party's explanation for the grudge, he did not believe a single word of it.

"Brother Daoist, please come this way!" The Great Sage Black Wind led the way and went straight into the fairy palace.

Xiong Bin called some maids and served tea to everyone after they were seated. Xiong Bin sat down with them.

"There is nothing good to treat you fellow Taoists in this desolate mountain area. Please forgive me for my negligence." Black Wind Great Sage said politely, "These are just some wild teas grown in the mountains. Fellow Taoists, please have a taste!"

After drinking half a cup of tea and exchanging polite words,
Tang Song did not mention asking Kun Yu to apologize. Instead, he changed the subject and looked at the golden hoop on the head of the Black Wind Great Sage:
"The golden hoop on your head is really exquisite. It looks familiar to me. Could it be made by the golden hoop fairy Ma Sui?"

As the saying goes, don't hit people in the face and don't expose people's weaknesses. The golden hoop on the head of the Black Wind Monkey King is now like the brand on the face of the thieves in the Song Dynasty.

If he didn't know how powerful this evil Taoist was, the Black Wind Great Sage would have turned against him immediately.

Xiong Bin, who was sitting next to him, felt nervous and looked outside the hall subconsciously, wondering whether to leave the hall first and summon the demon soldiers.

The Great Sage Black Wind squeezed the teacup in his hand until it creaked, and his voice became much colder: "Daoyou have a good eye! Ordinary people don't know the name of the Golden Hoop Immortal!"

Tang Song was extremely thick-skinned, and he seemed not to notice the displeasure on the face of the Black Wind Great Sage, and said with a smile:

"I have also heard of the name of this ancient golden immortal of Jiejiao. Fellow Daoist, you may not know that I usually like to figure out how to refine some tools by myself, and I have been coveting the method of refining the golden hoop for a long time.

Unfortunately, after the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the disciples of Jiejiao either joined Buddhism or practiced in seclusion, not caring about worldly affairs. The whereabouts of this Jiejiao Golden Immortal are also unknown, and there is no trace of him!"

Tang Song sighed: "The method of refining the golden hoop has been lost since then. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I couldn't find the whereabouts of the golden hoop fairy. Every time I think about it, I feel it's a pity!"

Tang Song stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, and a golden hoop appeared in his hand:

"Fellow Daoist, how about lending me this golden hoop to study for a while? Don't worry, I will return it to you after I finish studying it!"

The Black Wind Great Sage looked at the golden hoop in Tang Song's hand, his small eyes instantly widened, and he reached out to touch his forehead in disbelief.

The originally cold place is now bare, without any trace of the golden hoop.

"Fellow Daoist, you are unwilling to do so. Well, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not take away what others love. I am being rude!"

Seeing the look on Black Wind Great Sage's face, Tang Song pretended to be in realization and slapped his head. The next moment, the golden hoop in his hand immediately turned into a golden light spot and dissipated. Then the light spot appeared on Black Wind Great Sage's forehead and turned into a bright, golden hoop!
The Black Wind Great Sage touched the golden hoop on his head that he had "lost and found again", took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Song solemnly:

"What exactly are you talking about, Daoist friend? If it is for this Black Wind Mountain, I will lead my disciples to withdraw from Black Wind Mountain and give this land to Daoist friend!"

"If I really want to occupy Black Wind Mountain, fellow Taoist may be able to stop me!" Tang Song said with a smile.

The Black Wind Great Sage was silent, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in Tang Song's gourd. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tang Song's words.

"During the last banquet, Daoist friend, you should have seen the map of mountains and rivers sent by Emperor Bei Ming. I am speaking from the bottom of my heart. These hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers are indeed great, but there are really not many of my disciples who can hold up the occasion!"

Tang Song changed the topic and mentioned the mountain and river map that Kunyu gave him that day:
"Ah, but then I thought about it and I didn't want to disappoint the Emperor's kindness."

"Do you want to subdue me and make me take care of these mountains for you?" The face of the Black Wind Great Sage was slightly cold, and a demonic aura was faintly emanating from behind him.

After practicing in Luojia Mountain for such a long time, he didn't learn anything else. But after following the Bodhisattva for such a long time, he is no longer the black bear demon who stole the cassock.

What a joke! If the brocade cassock wasn't really a rare treasure, he would never have taken it.

The Bodhisattva boasted about the robe.

A dragon wearing a strand of cloth can avoid being eaten by the roc; a crane wearing a strand of cloth can attain transcendence and become a saint.

Wherever he sits, ten thousand gods pay homage to him; wherever he moves, seven Buddhas follow him.

This robe is made of silk from ice silkworms, and then turned into thread by skilled craftsmen. It is woven by fairies and woven by goddesses. It is embroidered with squares and pieces of brocade. It is decorated with exquisite and scattered embroidered patterns, and its colors are bright and shining.

When I put on my clothes, I am surrounded by red mist, and when I take off my clothes, I fly like a colorful cloud. Mysterious light shines through the gate of the Three Heavens, and precious energy appears in front of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The passionflowers are embedded layer by layer, and the bright pearls are hanging like stars.

There are night-shining pearls on the four corners and an emerald on the top. Although it does not fully reflect the original body, it also has eight treasures that generate light.

Fold it when you are free, and wear it when you meet a saint. Fold it when you are free, and the thousand layers will reveal the rainbow.

It was only worn by a saint, and it frightened all the gods and ghosts in heaven.

On top are wish-fulfilling beads, Mani beads, dust-repelling beads, and wind-calming beads.

There are also red agate, purple coral, night-shining pearls, and relics, stealing the moon's whiteness and competing with the sun for redness.

The sky is filled with fairy spirits, and the auspicious lights are holding the saint.

It shines on mountains and rivers, startling tigers and leopards; it casts shadows on islands and stirs fish and dragons. Along the edge, two golden locks are placed, knocking on the linked white jade cong.

Using this to test the cadres, let alone an inexperienced demon king, even an ordinary Daluo would fall into the trap if he didn't know the basics.

To be honest, it was only because the Black Wind Great Sage didn’t know about the sting enforcement practices of later generations, otherwise he would have cried out that he was wronged.

Tang Song's clumsy trick could not be hidden from the Black Wind Great Sage's sparkling eyes. He immediately understood Tang Song's intention and simply made it clear.

“Brother Daoist, don’t get excited. When I was in the human world, I also heard of your great reputation. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to meet you. I also heard that you entered Buddhism and achieved enlightenment.

I didn't want to delay my brother's future, but I saw that I was unhappy at the banquet the day before yesterday, and it seemed that things were not going well in Luojia Mountain, so I took the liberty to come and visit you!
Don't misunderstand me, brother. I just want to invite you to join us. If you don't want to, I won't force you. How can I ask you to surrender?"

After hearing Tang Song's words, the Black Wind Great Sage's face became gloomy. He calculated the pros and cons, and a series of pictures emerged in his mind.

Seeing that his ancestor remained silent, Xiong Bin did not dare to speak either. However, his small eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the Black Wind Great Sage, were secretly glancing at Tang Song, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Black Wind Great Sage made up his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, stared straight at Tang Song and asked:
"If I don't agree, are you willing to help me take off the golden hoop? I will pay you!"

Tang Song took a sip of the tea slowly, then looked at the Black Wind Great Sage and said, "Daoyou, what kind of reward do you think would be worthy of my going up against the Buddha?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage Black Wind fell silent.

(End of this chapter)