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

Chapter 137 The Road to Longevity is Difficult

Walking through the city, I saw the lively scenery, and the Dragon Pavilion and Phoenix Tower are very magnificent.

But he didn't go straight into the palace gate, instead he entered the City God's Temple in the city.

Although I don't know the truth of the news, let alone the truth, Ruo Mao hastily sent it to my door and I am afraid that I have smashed the signboard.

After a while, I saw the City God Temple.

At this time, the city god is judging wronged souls and evil spirits with all ghosts and gods, and deciding good and evil right and wrong.

Suddenly seeing a person coming into the temple with the aura of Qingyun, he hurriedly said: "A distinguished guest has come, come with me to meet him."

Wu Ming didn't hide his celestial light and auspicious clouds. Although he was just a mere celestial being, he didn't dare to neglect the yin gods, ghosts and immortals.

In front of the gate, the city god has already led civil and military judges, seductive messengers and other gods to follow.

"The City God of the Little God Liusha Kingdom has seen the Immortal."

Wu Ming returned a salute, and said: "The poor and the many-eyed come here rashly, I'm sorry for the trouble."

"Master with multiple eyes please."

A group of people entered the temple.

"Hey, why is it windy?"

Several pilgrims hurriedly protected their hands and burned incense.

After Wu Ming arrived in the temple, the City God received him personally.

"I don't know where the real person came from here?"

He then talked about the prince's illness.

After hearing this, the City God said: "The real person should not care about this matter. The crown prince ordered Hua Gai to commit crimes, which cannot be cured by medicine or stone."

Wu Ming didn't know about this matter, so he wanted to ask the prince why he suffered the crime.

"This little god knows a little bit about this. Every year at the end of the year, the god of plague, Xingjun, will come to inflict evil diseases on the prince and make him suffer from the disease. Those who are righteous are unwilling to provoke him."

God of plague?

If there is some reason for being so afraid, otherwise the five gods of plague are also the righteous gods of heaven, and they definitely wouldn't be so embarrassing for a person.

There was some hesitation in my heart.

Then thank the City God and the two beasts for walking on the long street.

"Little Bear, if you see someone fainted by the side of the road, will you save him or not?"

Little Bear touched his head and said, "Help."

"Then what if he's a bad guy?"

"Then beat him to death and throw him to the side of the road."

Wu Ming said again: "Isn't this tossing for nothing, it's better not to save."

"I don't know the past and the future, so I save them when I want to, and don't if I don't."

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Wu Ming led the two beasts to the front of the Wufeng Tower, and the Huangmen had already seen him and came forward and shouted: "This is not a place for juggling, go to the Tianqiao Market."

He made a bow and said: "The poor Taoist is not a juggler, but a Taoist priest who makes alchemy and burns medicine."

The official of the Yellow Gate suddenly changed his face and said: "It's really courageous. Your Majesty has only cut a few mediocre and false ways before. How dare you come back?"

Wu Ming smiled and said, "I pity the prince's hardship and wish to save him."

Seeing that he was young, the officials from the Yellow Gate didn't believe him, so they just drove him away.

"You Taoist priests can only cheat and abduct you to get some talismans. You are not as good as the monks who recite sutras. Go quickly, or the officials will arrest you!"

Seeing this, Wu Ming didn't force it, turned around and left.

"Master, are you not going to save?"

"I can't save him, he has no destiny with me, and this meritorious deed has no destiny with me. Of course, the main thing is that I don't want to save him."

Wu Ming took the panda to go out of the city.

Just out of the city gate.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists are very fortunate to be merciful, and it is very painful to miss the predestined relationship."

I saw an ascetic monk walking barefoot from a distance and sighed.

"Let the master laugh, please."

Wu Ming stretched out his hand.

The ascetic monk also returned the salute: "Thank you for your greatness, I will go."

One monk and the other left at the door.

The monk walked into the city barefoot, and he was slightly relieved.

"It was almost a mistake. The lord sent me to save the prince to subdue the water transport. It is a matter of God, but I was almost ruined by that Taoist priest."

Immediately, he didn't dare to stay. In front of the Wufeng Building, Dafang Guangming attracted the civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty, the Sangong Sixth Courtyard and others to think that the Bodhisattva was coming and hurried out to pick him up.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the guardian of the Dharma under the seat of the Great Sage Master of Sizhou, and he was ordered to come and heal the prince's illness."

The king stepped forward and saluted and said: "As long as my son can be saved, I would like to give half of the country to the general."

The god will put away his divine light, and lead the way with a word, and go to the East Palace with all the courtiers to meet the prince.

The prince was seriously ill in bed and could not see guests.

"God general, can my son be saved like this?"

The monk smiled and said, "Easy, easy, look at me."

I saw him take out a piece of cinnabar, and all the officials were talking about it. In the past few years, many Taoist priests used some cinnabar talisman water but it didn't have any effect. Could this monk be a good person?
The god general didn't say much, he just put the cinnabar into the prince's mouth.

Not long after, he saw a bad breath coming out from his seven orifices, the prince only felt his body was light and he was very comfortable.

"Okay, okay, okay, the prince is saved!"

The king and all the ministers were very happy.

The prince even bowed down and bowed down.

"His Royal Highness, you have suffered for eighteen years now, but have you ever seen through this worldly thing?"

asked the god general.

The crown prince is indeed a man of wisdom, and immediately bowed down: "The disciple has gone through hardships, and he gave up the throne due to love and respect to follow the master to practice and practice the art of longevity!"

The king and all the ministers were shocked, and said: "My son, if you recover today, you can continue my kingdom. Why do you want to learn that fairy method and abandon the people of this city?"

It's just that the prince insisted on going his own way, and the officials were hustle and bustle, arguing endlessly.

Seeing this, the god general jumped into the sky, and with a gust of wind, he sent the prince out of the city all the way across the Liusha River.

"Listen, prince. If you want to live forever, go to Xuyi Mountain in Nanfangbuzhou. There is a Bodhisattva there who can teach you the magic of longevity."

The prince Dang even set his direction, abandoned the people and relatives, and determined to admire his teacher and visit Taoism.

Only the king was left howling at the gate of the palace: "You don't want half of my country, but you want my country to be cut off!"

It really is:
I have suffered a lot since I was a child, and my life is the evil star of Huagai.Because the teacher admires the formula of longevity, I wish to practice it and not become a king.

outside the city
Seeing the divine light, Wu Ming couldn't help but stare into the sky, and three figures could be seen faintly.

"It was him!"

Another gust of wind passed by.

It was only then that Wu Ming remembered who the prince was. He only remembered that Liusha River was the place where Monk Drifting descended to become the queen of demons, and he forgot that there was such a place.

As for that guy mocking himself for losing his chance, he will settle the score in the future.

When we got to the Liusha River, it was indeed a raging flood with muddy waves.

"Master, this water is even more dangerous than the Tongtian River last time!"

Wu Ming nodded, the Tongtian River is only wider, and this Liusha River is not ordinary.

Eight hundred quicksand worlds, three thousand weak water depths.The goose feathers cannot float, and the reeds sink.

The black cat immediately reappeared and crossed the Liusha River with a bear and a bear on its back.

After watching spring and autumn, through winter and summer.

Wu Ming walked all the way, passing Huangfengling, climbing Futu Mountain, and crossing Yingshoujian.

This day, when I came to a ridge, it was the towering old trees, the wild vines along the road, and there was a mountain villa here.

Wu Ming led the tiger and the bear to the door and knocked on the door.

"coming."

The door opened and a man came out, but suddenly he saw the big tiger and shouted loudly: "Where is the big lynx, get my fork quickly!"

Wu Ming hurriedly said: "Don't panic, Layman, I'm not a wild monster, this tiger is just one of my legs."

A few teenagers walked out of them, each holding a steel fork, knife and axe.

The man was surprised: "There are many tigers, leopards, and wolves in my mountain. I have never seen such a big one. Where did you come from, Taoist?"

"The poor Taoist came from the west, and it is an achievement to preach all the way to the east. I don't know where this is?"

The man suddenly laughed and said, "Then Master, you have accomplished your work. This place is called Shuangcha Ridge, and it is the border of the Eastern Land!"

The so-called, love and nature determine the harmony of all conditions, and the full moon and golden flowers are cutting hair.

When you can see the blue clouds covering the top, the cranes are loud and loud.

(End of this chapter)