Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 486 Black Wind Mountain, Sun Wukong’s fame!

As Jiang Liuer officially accepted the little black dragon Ao Yi as his master, in an instant, countless heavenly mysteries surged above the nine heavens, and an incomparable amount of luck was violently divided into two, one half was 70%, and the other half was 30%. They poured into the Buddhist and Dragon clans respectively.

On the thirty-third day, in the Land of Ultimate Bliss, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti felt the rapid increase in Buddhist luck, and was the first to open his eyes, with great surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Senior brother, have you felt it? Our Buddhist destiny is constantly rising and rising!"

Zhunti was extremely excited. For Buddhism today, luck is the most precious thing. As long as luck is abundant, Buddhist geniuses will continue to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, laying the solid foundation for the future revitalization of Buddhism. .

Similarly, as long as luck continues to rise, it means that traveling westward is the right path. As long as we follow this path unswervingly, it will only be a matter of time before Buddhism is revitalized.

Soon, Jie Yin also opened his eyes, and a trace of pity flashed across his face, "It's a pity that not all of this luck fell into the hands of our Buddhist sect, and a portion of it was also given to the Dragon Clan."

"What? And distributed it to the Dragon Clan?"

The smile on Zhunti's face suddenly solidified, and after careful sensing, when he realized that about 30% of the luck had indeed flowed into the Dragon Clan, he felt bad all over, and said angrily, "This catastrophe is... It was issued by my Buddhist sect, and all the proceeds should belong to my Buddhist sect to enjoy alone, how can I share 30% of it with the dragon clan for no reason!"

Jie Yin shook his head, "Well, my Buddhist family is not the only one involved in this catastrophe. It is also right for the dragon clan to share some luck, but as a price, we, the Buddhist clan, want that little black dragon!"

"Little black dragon?"

Zhunti was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared. He nodded vigorously and said, "Senior brother is right. The dragon clan has good luck. This little black dragon should belong to our dragon clan and protect our Buddhist sect."

Zhunti, as a saint, Jie Yin has great eyesight. He can tell at a glance that the little black dragon has outstanding qualifications. If he can cultivate him well in the future, and he will be a big help from Buddhism, it will be a good deal after all!

Jieyin put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with his deep eyes. There was a hint of excitement in his voice, "On the great catastrophe of the journey to the west, there will be nine or eighty-one disasters determined by heaven. Every time we pass through a difficulty, our Buddhist sect will share a fortune. When the time comes, When the difficulties of ninety-nine and eighty-one are over, it will be the day when our Buddhist sect will be revitalized."

On the coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan covers an extremely large area, is luxuriously decorated, and contains all kinds of precious fairy herbs, spiritual treasures, and jewelry. In the Crystal Palace, which has been accumulated for a long time, the hearty laughter of Ao Qing, the leader of the Dragon Clan, can be heard, "Hahahahaha , I heard what the saint said is correct, now our Dragon Clan’s luck has skyrocketed, and after the Great Tribulation of the Westward Journey, the Dragon Clan will definitely be able to return to the time when the Dragon Clan was at its peak!”

On the throne carefully carved from a single piece of crystal, Ao Qing was in high spirits, and the confidence in his eyes almost overflowed.

In Mount Emei, in the Luofu Cave, green lanterns were lit and green smoke was curling up. Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi felt that the Taoist luck was passing away and the Buddhist luck was increasing, and they couldn't help but show worry on their faces.

"Teacher, my luck in Buddhism has increased, but my luck in Xuanmen has declined. If this continues, after traveling to the west,"

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Gongming's face, "How can we make Buddhists feel at ease if we don't give them some sweet treats?"

"Please ask the teacher to clarify your doubts."

Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi showed confusion and confusion on their faces.

"Then you should know Jiang Liu'er's true identity, right?"

"Of course, that Jiang Liu'er is the head of the five ancient insects, the six-winged golden cicada that roamed the world during the Longhan Tribulation."

"Not bad!"

Zhao Gongming nodded, "I don't know how many years ago, the six-winged golden cicada was picked up by Buddhism and influenced by Buddhism. But as an ancient five insects, the most ferocious thing in the world, how could it be influenced in this way? After traveling to the west, the luck of Buddhism Climb to the top, but at the same time, you will fall to the bottom in an instant.”

At this point, Zhao Gongming stopped abruptly and stopped talking. Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi looked at each other, as if they had figured something out, and a flash of shock flashed in their eyes.
It turns out that the teacher has already planned this step, and will give Buddhism a fatal blow when it is at its peak and happiest.
Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi couldn't help but feel sad for Buddhism. With their own teachers planning for Buddhism, Buddhism would probably never get ahead.

Time passed quietly like running water. After collecting the little black dragon on the Snake Winding Mountain and Yingchou Stream, the three masters and apprentices stopped and went. Another month passed.

On this day, the three masters and disciples came to the foot of Black Wind Mountain. Looking at Black Wind Mountain from a distance, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he sensed the evil spirit.

"Master, there is a demonic aura on the mountain in front of you."

Sun Wukong was eager to try, his eyes shining with light.
“Call out the land here and ask.”

Jiang Liu'er was riding on the extremely windy golden-eyed beast that avoided water, eating wild peaches growing in the mountains with relish.

"okay."

Sun Wukong stamped his foot on the ground. In an instant, the ground shook, as if someone was lifting an ancient sacred mountain and slamming it onto the ground.

On the yellow earth, a wisp of green smoke emerged and turned into a short old man with white beard and hair. The old man covered his head and complained, "Who is so reckless? The little old man's broken body cannot withstand such a Big move.”

"Old man Tu Tu, let's see if you recognize me."

Sun Wukong stepped forward with a smile and put his hand on the Earth God's shoulder.

The Earth God looked at Sun Wukong seriously. There was a roar in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the scene five hundred years ago.

On that day, a peerless divine monkey struck from the lower realms to the nine heavens, shaking the three realms. Gods and Buddhas filled the sky. No one was its opponent. He was named the Monkey King and fought against heaven and earth without losing a single victory. In the end, it was the saint who took action and surrendered. God monkey.

At that time, he had just been assigned to be the Earth God in Black Wind Mountain, but the face and figure of the monkey were still accurately imprinted in his mind, and they had not been blurred for countless years.

"Are you the demon sage who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago?"

The old man from the land was trembling and almost peeing in fear. How could this master, who had beaten all the gods and Buddhas in the sky until they were unable to fight back, come to this barren Black Wind Mountain realm?

"It seems that even though five hundred years have passed, there are still many people in the three realms who know me."

Sun Wukong raised his head proudly, and then looked at Lord Tutu with a smile, "Old Tutu, why are you so nervous? I can't eat you. I called you out today because I want to ask you some questions."

The Tutu Master wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "The Great Sage, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"Let me ask you, what is the name of the mountain not far ahead?"

"Great Sage, that is Black Wind Mountain."

"There are monsters on Black Wind Mountain. Do you recognize the monsters on that mountain?"

"The Great Sage is talking about the bear monster, right? There is indeed a monster on the Black Wind Mountain. It is a black bear that has become a spirit and has profound spiritual practices. Although the bear spirit is a monster, he likes to talk loudly and is good at writing. His cave is as well-kept as a fairy cave, he makes a living on a vegetarian diet, he likes to make friends, and he is an elegant and tasteful monster. Apart from these, the black bear spirit only has some problems with greed."

(End of this chapter)