Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 381 The Destitute Monkey Brother

Purple bamboo forest.

As soon as the guardian Jia Lan arrived, he was stopped by the Dragon Girl.

"Guardian Jialan, weren't you ordered to monitor the events of the Journey to the West?"

The guardian Jia Lan's face turned bitter, thinking that his home was about to be robbed. He said anxiously: "It is because of the journey to the west. Take me to see Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly. It will be too late if it is too late."

Seeing the sad face of the guardian Jialan, the dragon girl muttered in her heart, curiously said: "Wait a moment, I will report to the Bodhisattva."

Guardian Jia Lan urged: "Go quickly! Go quickly!"

Soon, the dragon girl came back and said, "Come with me."

Bamboo shadows and breeze, Guanyin was sitting cross-legged on a lotus. After the Dragon Girl came in with the guardian Jia Lan, she gently opened her tightly closed eyes and asked, "Did something go wrong with the Journey to the West?"

The reason why the guardian Jia Lan came here in such a hurry is probably that something went wrong with the Journey to the West.

as predicted.

Dharma Protector Jia Lan quickly explained what An Yan had done, and concluded: "Bodhisattva, the Dao Sect is trying to undermine our foundation!"

"The Journey to the West is predestined by heaven. Do you think the Taoist sect wants to go against heaven's will?" After hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned and looked embarrassed.

No wonder the Taoist sect appeared at the Water and Land Conference. It turned out that this was the purpose.

What a great journey to the West to teach the scriptures!
As soon as Guanyin finished speaking, she reacted.

It is true that the Journey to the West was destined by heaven and Buddhism would flourish, but the Taoist Journey to the West obviously did not ruin the event.

On the contrary, according to the guardian Jialan, this Taoist monk helped Tang Seng solve many problems and did not destroy the 81 tribulations.

This is difficult!
It would be fine if the Taoist sect was acting blatantly, but what they are doing now is impeccable.

Tian Yan's forty-nine, one of them escapes.

Although Journey to the West was destined by heaven and Buddhism would flourish, if Buddhism did not seize the opportunity, it could not be blamed for others taking its place.

Watching Guanyin's expression changing back and forth, the guardian Jialan stayed aside obediently, not daring to say a word.

The Dragon Girl at the side said: "Bodhisattva, since that person interfered with Tang Monk's journey to obtain the scriptures, why don't we drive him away?"

Guanyin sighed, "It's easier to invite a god than to send him away. I didn't stop him that day, but if he wants to do something now, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

“The Taoist immortals should not be underestimated!”

Seeing that even the Bodhisattva was feeling the pinch, the Dragon Girl did not dare to say anything, fearing that it would bring unnecessary trouble to herself and the four sea dragon clans behind her.

After all, dragons are now almost reduced to food.

After a moment's silence, Guanyin Bodhisattva said to the guardian Jialan: "You go back first and continue to pay attention to the Journey to the West. I will go to Lingshan to explain this matter to the Buddha myself."

This matter is no longer something that Guanyin can resolve alone; only the Buddha can step in.

The Dharma Protector Jialan bowed and withdrew.

After the guardian Jialan left, Guanyin told the Dragon Girl to look after the house, then she mounted the lotus throne and flew to the West.

the other side.

Under the leadership of Liu Bochin, a mountain appeared before their eyes, towering into the clouds, majestic and shaped like five fingers.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, Liu Bochin and his servants stopped and turned around and said, "Master An, Master Sanzang, this mountain is called Liangjie Mountain. The east side belongs to the Tang Dynasty, and the west side belongs to Tatar. I can only send you here."

Hearing this, An Yan waved his hand and said, "After sending someone a thousand miles away, we must say goodbye. Brother Liu, please go back. We will go on our own from now on."

Tang Sanzang also nodded, "I have troubled you to send it here, Taibao. I am very grateful."

Seeing that the two had no intention of blaming him, Liu Bochin smiled. He could go back and report to his mother.

Just as they were about to say goodbye, a voice like thunder came from the foot of the mountain in the west, shouting, "My master is here! My master is here!!" The thunder-like voice frightened Tang Sanzang and his followers.

An Yan's eyes lit up, Monkey Brother was finally about to appear.

To be honest, he has always regarded Monkey King as his idol.

Especially when he was reading Journey to the West and read about Monkey King being put under the golden hoop, he seemed to be able to feel the helplessness and sadness in Monkey King's heart.

Without the golden hoop, he can be the Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, or the Fighting Buddha.

But once you put on the golden hoop, you have no other choice except to follow the path of Fighting Buddha.

An Yan knew that he had no way to change the overall situation of Journey to the West, but since he was involved in it, he still wanted to help Monkey King, at least to prevent Monkey King from being cheated.

Being forced to wear the golden hoop and wearing it voluntarily are two completely different things.

While An Yan was thinking, the servants shouted, "This cry must be from the old monkey trapped at the foot of the mountain."

Liu Bochin affirmed: "It's him! It's him!"

He had heard the old monkey's cry when he was hunting in the mountains, and he would definitely not make a mistake.

Tang Sanzang, who was confused by the situation, asked, "Taibao, what old monkey are you talking about?"

Liu Bochin explained: "This mountain was originally named Wuxing Mountain. Later, due to the Tang Dynasty's westward expedition, it was renamed Liangjie Mountain."

"I have heard that there is a divine monkey under the Five Elements Mountain. He is not afraid of cold or heat, and does not eat. He is guarded by the land god and fed with iron balls and copper juice."

"So Master Tripitaka, don't be afraid. This old monkey can't hurt anyone."

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang felt relieved again.

"Brother Liu, let's say goodbye now." An Yan said. He couldn't wait to see Monkey Brother.

Liu Bochin, who knew An Yan's strength, bowed, said a few words of blessing, and then returned with his servants.

"Sanzang, let's go too."

Tang Sanzang nodded and followed.

After walking for several miles over and down the mountain, I saw a monkey lying on a rock under the mountain.

Seeing Tang Sanzang and An Yan wearing monk's clothes and Taoist robes, Sun Wukong scratched his head. Didn't the old lady Guanyin say there was a monk? How come there is also a Taoist priest?

Never mind, since the old woman said to be a monk, then let’s be a monk.

When he thought about regaining his freedom soon, he waved excitedly and said, "Master, why did you come just now? Hurry up and rescue me. I will help you to reach the Western Paradise!"

Tang Sanzang was slightly stunned when he saw the monkey waving at him.

The monkey had a pointed chin, fiery eyes, grass on its head, a face covered with dirt, and it couldn't move. It looked in a very miserable state.

Seeing that the monkey was still shouting, Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "I have never accepted any disciples. Don't call me Master."

"Besides, with An Yan here, I don't need you to escort me to heaven."

The remaining Jialan guardians in the sky rolled their eyes together. What a sin!
He doesn't want the disciple arranged by the Bodhisattva, but instead trusts a Taoist priest with ulterior motives. Isn't that stupid?

The gods in heaven standing by secretly laughed as they watched this great show.

"Are you going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the East?" Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong became anxious and asked hurriedly, fearing that Tang Sanzang would run away if he was too late.

Looking at this monkey brother who had been polished into a smooth shape, An Yan sighed.

He became famous at a young age and was full of vigor and vitality. But at the peak of his career, he was slapped by the Buddha and was pressed here for five hundred years.

Five hundred years have passed. The Monkey King has disappeared, never to return.

(End of this chapter)