Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 103 Open the door to welcome the celestial guest, all parties gather together

Yanxia Mountain, Yellow Flower View.

Early in the morning, everyone in the audience except the audience got up early and got busy.

Sweeping the courtyard, decorating the auditorium, preparing fruit, lighting fires, cooking, chopping firewood, fishing, and welcoming guests, all are busy.

Just because today is the day of the opening ceremony of Huanghua Temple.

The mountain road was covered with flower petals, and Yuan Shoucheng and his nephew greeted the visitors in front of the mountain gate.

Not long after, I saw two little gods coming out of the ground in front of the mountain gate, but they looked familiar.

"Taoist priest, Xiantong, we are here to attend the ceremony from the land of the mountain gods."

Yuan Shoucheng didn't take it lightly either, and bowed emphatically, "I'm sorry, both of you, please in the auditorium."

Let the nephew lead the two gods to the auditorium on the mountain.

Not long after, another group of monks descended on clouds.

"Old man Longshu Temple Kuyuan, come to participate in the Daoist Ceremony."

Said an old monk with wrinkled face and beard mopping the floor.

"The master has worked hard from afar, hurry up, please come inside."

Misty, riding on clouds and fog, riding a crane and sitting on the head...

When guests come, there will be smallpox blooming on the top of the mountain to welcome them.

Wave after wave, a total of more than a dozen visitors were received, and these were monks, Taoists, hermits, etc. invited by Wu Ming.

Wu Ming arrived at the auditorium early to greet the eminent monks and Taoist priests who came from afar.

He focused his attention on the old monk at Longshu Temple, how could he not see the evil spirit on his body for several years?
Everyone didn't dare to trust them, they knew the details clearly that they were disciples of the Heavenly Master, and if they were lucky enough to ascend to become a fairy official in the future, they would have to rely on their teacher to arrange a good job.

Those who don't know have more or less heard the rumors that the multi-eyed Taoist fights the lion and the three demons in Tuoling, and plans to kill the yellow wind monster. He is a supernatural being.

There are good guests and there are bad guests.

Not long after, the three Taoists and four monks came up to the mountain gate and shouted: "Tell that Duomu to come out, and why don't you come to meet the grandpas!"

Yuan Shoucheng asked his nephew to go up the mountain to report to his master, but Wu Mingfei fell down before he left.

But seeing those three Taoists, each of them hides their bodies, their bodies are bloated, and their faces are fierce but not evil.

Standing aside without speaking, he looked down on those four vulgar monks even more.

Look at those four monks again, each of them has a strange shape, protruding ears, long and short hands, sharp teeth, faceless people, they can really scare and kill ordinary people.

Wu Ming frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Where do fellow Taoists come from?"

The big bearded man among the three paths said first: "I have come down from Zhongnan Mountain to learn art, and now I live in Tuoxiao Mountain beside Tongtian River. I am Hu Li, and these two are my junior brothers, Lu Li and Yang Li."

Both the deer force and the sheep force saluted.

It turned out to be these three guys!

Wu Ming stretched out his hand and asked, "Three friends, please."

He looked at the four strange monks again.

"I love parting. These three are my juniors. They will resent and hate each other, but they can't get what they want, and they are full of yin and yang."

The sharp-toothed one said: "We don't have a place to live. It seems that this treasure mountain is destined for us. If we ask the Taoist priest to give us alms."

Eight bitter?

Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he said immediately:
"The four masters please, if they are really of the same moral character, then this mountain will be the one."

Just as I was about to turn around and look back, I heard a burst of waves falling from the clouds.

Among them were two women.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, I never thought that I would have to go to the mountains to watch."

A beautiful woman came forward.

Wu Ming was taken aback for a moment before he recognized it.

"It turned out to be Princess Aozhi. I never wanted to meet here, so I was disappointed."

It has been nearly a hundred years since we parted at the beginning, and Wu Ming almost forgot about this princess, and never thought of seeing each other again today.

Ao Zhi smiled and said: "I also heard from my father that there is a multi-eyed real person here who wants to open a mountain to stand and watch. He told me to come and congratulate him. I never thought it was an old friend when I saw it in Yuntou."

Some reminiscences.

Welcoming people to the Huanghua Temple, and arranged some fruit and tea treats, Wu Ming accompanied each family to gather for a while and chat for a while.

Lion camel ridge

In addition to the Lion Camel King and the Peng Demon King, another Demon King ate and drank with them in the cave.

you see it:
The horns of the head are ferocious like pines, the two-horned branches are forked, the face is more ferocious than a yaksha, the mouth is full of blood, and the gills are exposed. He wears wrought iron and silver armor and holds a one-foot-long magic tooth fork in his hand.

The three demon kings exchanged cups, and the Peng demon king suddenly stood up and said: "Brother, brother, we are waiting for the opportunity of revenge and the opportunity of becoming a fairy. Hurry up and gather soldiers and horses to encircle the Yanxia Mountain."

"Oh? We've waited until this day, little ones, hurry up and deliver the order!"

The two didn't dare to delay, the lion camel king ordered a total of [-] demon soldiers from each peak and cave of the lion camel ridge, and the demon king immediately sent a message to Bibotan, asking the military division to order the elite soldiers from the Shuifu to come all the way.

In an instant, I saw above Shituo Ridge:
The evil wind billows to cover the sky, and the black mist covers the ground.The flags on the top of the mountain are flying in color, and the halberds in this valley are shining brightly.Swing sand and rocks, the universe is black, and the universe is muddy with earth and dust.The devil raises his troops to fight for victory, whoever ascends the immortal path will become enlightened?

This movement is known to the 33 Heavens, the Eighteen Hells, Leiyinbao Temple, and Tushiita Immortal Palace.

In the Yellow Flower Temple, Wu Mingzheng was chatting with all the guests, his mind was peaceful and his body was radiant, everyone envied him.

To become immortals, a few old Taoist priests shook their heads and sighed. They have long since given up on the immortal journey. They are all preaching and accumulating meritorious deeds. What they think is that after death, they can inspire the heavens to become gods and officials, and they can also walk the path of longevity. .

The old monk of Nagarjuna Monastery sat with low eyebrows and withered, practicing meditation and Buddhism is just to achieve positive results and enjoy bliss, but now he is haunted by evil spirits, and he suddenly feels pitiful, pitiful...

As a junior disciple, Yuan Shoucheng never sat with him, but just watched in the front yard, with his nephew at the side.

"Uncle, those four monks always feel a little weird."

Yuan Shoucheng nodded: "Master, he can deal with it himself. Where did your father and grandfather go? Did you go to the mountains to cut firewood and the river to fish?"

"Never, the master in the morning told us not to leave the ceremony until the ceremony is over."

The opening ceremony is expected to take three days.

The first day is for welcoming guests and preaching.

At noon, Guanzhong Ginseng Boy, Flower Essence Maid, Old Tree Concierge, and Shoucheng all heard bursts of Taoism sounding from the auditorium.

Wu Ming began to preach.

In the auditorium, everyone sat cross-legged on futons, listening or sleeping, nodding in approval, laughing and contemptuous, and so on.

But they all kept silent, never said a word, and let Wu Ming preach.

As the moon rose and the sun set, Wu Ming's celestial light became brighter and brighter, his aura was exuberant, as if he could become a fairy at any time.

After talking for another night, it stopped, and the following is the discussion session.

There were real Taoist priests and great virtuous monks asking questions one by one, each expressing his own opinion, and Wu Ming answered fluently and unwaveringly.

At first there were only a few people, but gradually a dozen or twenty monks and Taoists spoke one after another.

There was a lot of chatter, everyone was talking about their own things, but Wu Ming could clearly hear each one answering each other.

After arguing for another day and night, Wu Ming really has a fairy light on his head at this moment, and his body is surrounded by auspicious aura, like a banished fairy.

Everyone was no longer attached, and they all sat quietly to witness Wu Ming becoming a fairy.

"Senior Brother Duomu, I heard that you are going eastward to preach. The journey is far away and the mountains are full of monsters. What skills do you have to take on such a great task?"

It was Huli who asked.

"That's right, I've heard you bragging for two days and I haven't seen any tricks yet. If it's too low, let's not talk about going east, even this treasure mountain has to be given up to our brothers and sisters!"

The strange monk with sharp teeth and mouth who claimed to love parting laughed and said.

Wu Ming was not afraid, he stretched out his hand and asked, "Everyone follow me to the back mountain."

(End of this chapter)