Rebirth of the Great Desolation: I am Red Cloud

Chapter 230 Mandala Flower Formation

Wukong took advantage of Maitreya to underestimate him, and suddenly showed another incarnation to attack Maitreya.

"Unexpectedly, you have only cultivated for a hundred years, but you cut off your evil thoughts and cultivated into an incarnation outside your body!"

Maitreya was a little startled when he saw Wukong's avatar appear suddenly, his brows darkened, and he said in a vibrating voice.

"My skills are more than these!" Wukong is not humble.

Seeing the golden cudgel hitting his shoulder, Maitreya looked at Wukong, but there was a playful smile on his face: "Wukong, it's hard for you to be talented in cultivating Taoism, you have advanced so quickly, and you are so scheming. It's just that the gap in strength is too big. Even if you catch me by surprise, it's useless to me!"

Maitreya hadn't finished speaking, when he unfolded his monk's robe, he saw that his monk's robe suddenly bulged, and there was a loud whistling of wind and thunder.

An invisible wind spun out from Maitreya's cuff.

Wukong's incarnation of the Monkey King didn't have time to react, he only felt a huge suction coming from the sleeve, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the huge suction.

In the blink of an eye, the Monkey King incarnation of Wukong was already sucked into the wide sleeve by Maitreya.

Seeing Wukong's incarnation accepted, Maitreya waved his monk's robe and looked at Wukong indifferently.

"Sumeri mustard seed, the universe in the sleeve!"

Wukong let out a deep cry, he saw that the incarnation of the Monkey King was instantly sucked into Maitreya's sleeve, and even lost his senses, he closed his body and looked at Maitreya in mid-air.

"You monkey head is quite knowledgeable. You know the universe in my sleeve and the great law of the Buddha Kingdom in my palm!" Maitreya sighed slightly: "Wukong, you don't respect my teachings, destroy my countless bodhi trees and mandala flowers, and force me If I show up, I will not punish you today, but let you see the mysteries of my mandala flower!"

After Maitreya finished speaking, he stretched and bent his palms, and his ten fingers rotated, making seals continuously.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Tathagata. The mandala flower is the holy flower of my Western religion. If your master and disciple can really break through this mandala formation, you will be counted as seeing me, and you can survive this calamity!"

After Maitreya said, Wukong was not allowed to distinguish, the golden glow all over his body swelled, and with a "swoosh", it disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"What kind of tricks is this monk playing!" Wukong sneered, looking around.

There are clusters of mandala flowers all around the eyes, and the mandala bushes are connected to each other, stretching infinitely, forming a sea of ​​flowers.

The breeze blows, and the place where the blossoming mandala flowers bow their heads, bursts of fragrance burst into the nostrils. Wukong sniffed this fragrance, and felt a wave of turmoil in his mind. Suddenly, everything disappeared, but the red cloud of the teacher appeared in front of his eyes.

"You monkey head, you don't respect the rules of my Huoyun Island, and you caused countless karma without authorization, what qualifications do you have to be my disciple again!"

The red cloud in front of him was extremely stern, and his usually kind face showed an expression of deep hatred.

Wukong's heart was pierced by a knife, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground: "Teacher, this disciple made a mistake. Please forgive me. I will respect my teacher's teachings and devote myself to cultivating the Tao in the future. Please forgive me this time."

"Hmph, you wicked person, do you want me to do it myself!" Hong Yun shouted abruptly, "You are a disciple of a sage, and you don't want to set an example for the world. For your own personal enmity, you blindly mess up the world and cause a lot of karma. Do you still want to stay in the world?" My Huoyun Island, let me Huoyun Island bear these karmic obstacles for you!?"

"Teacher, teacher..." Wukong choked with tears, not knowing how to tell.

"You monkey head, I saved you back then, so you repay me and the teacher like this!" The six-eared voice suddenly sounded next to my ears.

When Wukong turned his head, he saw the familiar face of Liu Er, the senior brother who loved him the most, also showing hatred.

"Brother, don't you want to look at me like this?" Wukong felt a pain in his heart, covered his heart, and stared at Liu Er.

"You monkey head, do you want me to give up the brothers and sisters of Huoyun Island for you alone!" Liu Er stopped drinking, and pointed his right index finger aside, and Wukong saw the familiar Huoyun Island fellows. .

Eldest brother Zhao Gongming, Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao, three senior sisters, were all there, as well as the uncle Hou Tu who had been standing behind Hong Yun and taught him since he was a child, also looked at him coldly.

Seeing this scene, Wukong lost all thoughts and couldn't help covering his head and roaring in pain.

"How could this happen, how could this happen!" Wukong couldn't help shouting in his heart, he didn't believe it was true, how could this be true!

"This is real……"

"it is true……"

"Evil, don't you plead guilty..."

Familiar voices kept ringing in my ears.

Seeing that Wukong has fallen into it deeply, he can't extricate himself.The golden cudgel that fell on the ground suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and slowly flew up in the air, spinning continuously, radiating golden light one after another.

Wherever the golden light went, the scent of mandala flowers was dissipated, everything became clear again, and a large array of mandala flowers appeared in front of Wukong again.

"This flower is poisonous!"

Wukong woke up and was shocked!
Visions from the heart.

All the previous scenes were born of his nostalgia and persistence.

Wukong was startled suddenly, and realized that everything was the fragrance of flowers, leading the demons to haunt him.

Unexpectedly, the golden cudgel could have the magical effect of calming the mind, which made him wake up.

As soon as Wukong thought about this, he took back the golden cudgel and swung it like a car turning wildly. At the same time, a pair of eyes, with golden eyes, scanned the surrounding scene, and then his mind gradually stabilized.

Presumably, Master and Bajie must have also fallen into this flower formation.

As soon as Wukong thought about this, his eyes shone with golden light, he danced the golden cudgel, swayed the fragrance of flowers, and flew up into the air, carefully looking for where Sanzang and others were.

In the corner of the flower array, Sanzang was also lured by the fragrance of the flowers, and fell into a catastrophe.

All kinds of scenic spots in the western sky appeared in front of his eyes. Everyone in the Buddha was kind-hearted and calm, and he behaved calmly.

Sanzang was happy in his heart, but he saw that the wonderful scene changed, it was as terrifying as hell in a sea of ​​blood, the faces of those Buddhas also distorted and changed, or one by one turned into two horns on their heads, countless arm spurs on their bodies, and gaping bloody mouths The devil, or become naked women with open robes, and so on.

Seeing this, Sanzang was terrified, so he closed his eyes and kept chanting Amitabha in his heart, but those scenes could not be erased from his mind.

He couldn't help but tremble all over, is he really going to be buried here today!
"Wukong, Wukong..." Sanzang couldn't help calling Wukong.

"Master, Master." Wukong's voice came to his ears suddenly and clearly.

Sanzang was like the person who fell into the lake and grabbed a life-saving straw. He immediately stopped chanting Amitabha, and immediately called Wukong loudly.

"Master. So you are here."

In the blink of an eye, Wukong's voice came in front of him. Sanzang raised his head and saw that it was really Wukong.Immediately rejoiced, he said joyfully, "Wukong, here is my teacher."

Seeing that Wukong had arrived in front of him, Sanzang was excited, but he saw that Wukong's appearance suddenly became fierce, and the golden cudgel in his hand made a whining sound, and knocked head-on at his forehead.

"Wukong, you..." Sanzang didn't have time to speak, he just heard a bang, he felt his head explode suddenly, and then a cloud of blood mist bloomed into a bright flower at the tip of his eyes, after that he didn't know anything. knew.

On the other corner of the flower array, Bajie couldn't help himself, shouting something while walking through the flowers.

"Fairy Chang'e, I'm going to catch you, I'm going to catch you." Bajie, with messy clothes, ran among the flowers while shouting, "Fairy Chang'e, where did you hide, where did you hide... ..."

Bajie couldn't stop shouting, shuttled and chased the moving figure among the mandala flowers.

"Why is the cup broken, why is it broken?" Drifting held a fragment of glass cup in his hand, and muttered to himself in the other corner of the flower formation...

"It's broken, it must be repaired." Drifting whispered while searching the ground, as if there was a fragment of the glazed lamp on the ground.

"Dinghaishenzhu, Dinghaishenzhu, I won't touch Dinghaishenzhu again." Xiao Bailong also kept shouting, looking at the turbulent South China Sea water in front of him, his eyes were full of fear, and he kept murmuring.

Wukong was in mid-air, with his golden eyes, he only saw that Sanzang and the others had strange expressions on their faces, in the mandala bushes, happy or sad, but he didn't know what catastrophe they had fallen into.

Wukong also had no intention of exploring their secrets, and without hesitation, he soared quickly and flew to Sanzang and the others. After clearing the flower poison, Sanzang and the others woke up after a while.

"Brother Monkey, just now, just now!" Bajie blushed, looked at Wukong, and wanted to blame Wukong for interrupting his illusion, but he couldn't say anything.

"Idiot, you must have been thinking about what to eat just now, you must be thinking about something to eat! Don't blame me!" Wukong didn't know what Bajie was thinking, and thought he saw some delicious food.

"Hehe..." Bajie smiled naively, but he couldn't tell the difference anymore.

"Wukong, quickly lead us out of here, this flower formation is extremely strange." Sanzang interrupted Wukong, Bajie, Xiaobailong and his brothers from playing, and asked him to lead the way out quickly.

Just now, in the illusion, Wukong smashed his head with a golden cudgel, even now, he still remembers it clearly, which made him feel a little strange.

Seeing Sanzang's order, Wukong no longer distracted, held a golden cudgel, his eyes radiated golden light, led the crowd to disperse the mandala flower barrier, parted the flower bushes, and walked out of the flower formation.

Maitreya was outside the formation, seeing that Wukong's golden cudgel was able to drive away the fragrance of mandala flowers, his brows were furrowed, and he was holding the treasure banner in his hand, thinking for a while.

This mandala flower array is a mysterious way to lead the treasure building to spread flowers to show the Buddha, how could it be easily resolved by the golden cudgel in Wukong's hand?
Could it be that the Hongyun sage had foreseen what happened today, and when he passed the golden cudgel to Wukong, he specially refined the method of restraining the treasure banner?
Miller was really puzzled.

"Maitreya, since this calamity is over, let's stop." A voice suddenly rang in Maitreya's mind.

"Yes, teacher." Hearing the voice, Maitreya got up and bowed to the west, waved his sleeves, and withdrew the mandala flower formation.

In Fire Cloud Island, Saint Hong Yun gently closed his eyes.

Everything just now has been taken into consideration by him. As for Wukong's golden cudgel, he had refined it to control the flood as early as in the prehistoric period, and then naturally added some exercises to restrain Buddhist methods.

Sanzang, Master Wukong and the others saw the mandala formation suddenly dispersed, and Maitreya's real body appeared in front of them, knowing that the formation had been broken, the catastrophe was over, and they all had smiles on their faces.

As soon as Sanzang saw Maitreya's real body, he knelt down and bowed to the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures incessantly. Seeing this, Bajie and Drifting Monk followed suit, following Sanzang's example and bowing to Maitreya.

Only Wukong stood aside, looked at Maitreya coldly, but kept silent, just waiting for Maitreya to speak.

(End of this chapter)