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

Chapter 254 All the guests arrived, Zen Master Futu Mountain

Wu Mingding's time is seven days later.

On this day, the auspicious light was shining brightly on the Yanxia Mountain, and the purple air was everywhere, and all the immortals came to meet.

Xiaoxiong felt that even on such a day, he must not forget his duty, so he rode a black tiger and held a long gun, euphemistically calling him a mountain patroller. Wu Ming felt that this guy wanted to show off, so he let it go.

Most of them are acquaintances, and there will be no trouble.

He put the half box of frost and snow in the hall, opened the lid, and suddenly the cold wind blew out, and snowflakes spewed out. After the whole hall was completely frozen, only a small crack was left on the lid to spew out some snowflakes. Make sure that the ice and snow in the hall will not melt.

The two earliest peach trees planted by the well in the front yard also bear fruit, and there are already several beehives on it.

Wu Ming went forward to scrape some honey and prepared to make some desserts. This honey is usually not willing to be used by everyone, and there is not much in a year. When entertaining guests to make tea, it is enough to mix it with a spoon.

Candied date tea is also a major feature of Huanghuaguan.

The dates were provided by two dryads.

In recent years, nourished by the Yanxia Mountains, the Taoism of the two tree charms has become more and more profound. Basically, they only bear fruit once in decades. Naturally, they can't use Chen Zao to entertain guests this time, and they need their generosity.

The day arrived, and early in the morning, Yuan Shoucheng, uncle and nephew of Fuyun Temple led the disciples to step on the spot first.

"Is this the master's dojo? It really is a blessed place!"

Zhang Bin is also looking forward to it, living in this kind of fairy mountain is what people of my generation seek to be happy. Compared to this, those mortal intrigues and intrigues between Buddhism and Taoism have finally fallen to the bottom.

"Roar--"

All the disciples and demons pressed down on the cloud head, and suddenly there was a roar of a tiger, and the disciples who were in the realm of qi training and god refining suddenly fell down, almost falling off the cloud head.

The little bear rode a black tiger in the air, raised his gun and shouted: "Master ordered me to patrol the mountain gate, please don't wander around."

Yuan Shoucheng knew Xiaoxiong's temper, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will tell them not to cause trouble for the audience."

Little Bear nodded and rode away on the tiger.

"It's so majestic, teacher, who is that little bear?"

Zhang Bin asked curiously.

"That's Master's pet beast, and it's also the guardian monster of Yanxia Mountain."

The big monster who guards the mountain, so small?
Zhang Bin didn't ask any more questions, and everyone fell into the courtyard and was led aside. After a while, many people came.

Uncle and nephew Yuan Shoucheng went to see Wu Ming.

Not long after, Meng Jia came to the meeting with gifts, and nearby mountain gods and city gods of the land also came here one after another.

This is the first batch of guests, either they are close relatives, or they are a humble god.

Then came the colleagues of the Heavenly Court, the third prince, and the general of the Thunder Department.

It's just that Wu Ming didn't expect Jin Ling and Yin Ling to come.

"The master said that we had a meritorious service in watching the stove today, and we took a two-day rest to take a bath. I just heard that you will come to join in the fun."

Wu Ming didn't say much, just come.

I just didn't expect that besides this, the little white mouse also came.

"It's sister Xie who asked me to accompany her."

Jin Nian hurriedly said in fear of Wu Ming's anger.

Wu Ming nodded, he didn't have any malice towards this golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit. For some reason, the junior sister and the seven spider spirits seemed to be at odds with each other. He just told her not to say that he was her father everywhere.

"Hey, is that you?"

At this time Nezha rushed out from the side, holding a peach in one hand.

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, this guy must have picked two peach trees by the well.

"Brother Nezha."

"Ahem, cough, what brother, don't talk nonsense when your father is here!"

Nezha walked to the distance resentfully, feeling a generation shorter than Duomu for no reason, feeling depressed in his heart.

At this time, there was a cry of a crane in the sky, but it was Xiaoxian Wengge Daoist who came driving a crane.

"Zhenjun, I'm not late yet, am I?"

Wu Ming stepped forward to greet him and said, "The real man is joking, it's just right."

After all, the Lingbao faction is closely related to him now, and they still need to improve their relationship.

After waiting for a while, most of them came, and some of them probably wouldn't come if they didn't.

Wu Ming was ready to let the guests take their seats.

I just don't want another guest to arrive.

"Brother Multi-eyed, my old pig is here too."

Wu Mingxi stepped forward with a smile on his face, and saw that the canopy was walking with palladium in his hands, but why was there an old monk beside him?
Good monk, how do you think he is dressed?

He wears a Pilu square hat and a white down jacket.A Zen staff is inlaid with clouds and stars, and two monk shoes are inlaid with eight treasures.A pair of bright eyes, like a phoenix eye falling down, and a face full of blessings, like the reincarnation of three stars.The deep mountain Buddha practiced profound methods, and sat high in Wuchao and other karmic people.

"Amitabha, the old monk is polite, he came uninvited, and the true king please forgive me."

The monk stepped forward and saluted.

Wu Ming helped him up, this is a great virtuous monk, the treasure wheel of merit and virtue almost blinded him a thousand eyes.

"I don't know where the eminent monk is practicing?"

"The old monk is cultivating in Futu Mountain. The real gentleman can call me Wuchao."

Zen Master Wuchao?

It was another person with a mysterious background, Wu Ming was secretly startled.

He had passed by Futu Mountain several times and knew of this person, but he never went to pay a visit, after all, he didn't know the details, so as not to cause any trouble.

This Zen master not only told the story of Journey to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but also blatantly talked about key points to listen to the four people who learned the scriptures.

It doesn't matter which Buddha or great god it is, just know that he is Zen Master Wuchao.

"It turns out that Zen Master Wuchao is here, please come in quickly."

Then he was welcomed into the middle and invited to the honored seat.

Then he pulled the canopy aside and asked, "Why did this Zen master come with you?"

The old pig slapped Pu'er and said: "When I was leaving this morning, I met this Zen master and said he wanted to accept me as a disciple, but I refused. He also said that the bad breath in my body was difficult to train, so he wanted to walk with me and help me suppress it. "

Wu Ming frowned: "Is it serious?"

He originally thought that the canopy should have suppressed Taotie's evil thoughts, but it seemed that it was more serious, if he missed the time, it would be his fault.

Tianpeng shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a bad breath from reincarnation, it's okay."

Wu Ming didn't say much anymore, Lao Zhu didn't know that he had already understood the root cause.

Presumably, there should be no problem with Zen Master Wuchao.

Wu Ming was about to pull the canopy to sit down, but he held him back with one hand.

"Brother, when you meet those acquaintances in a while, don't say that I am Marshal Tianpeng, just say that I am Zhu Ganglian, and I live in Fuling Mountain."

"Haha, what are you afraid of, all the people who come here are acquaintances."

But Tianpeng spat: "Fart, only acquaintances can't talk about it. Then they will definitely shake out that stupid thing and laugh at me, Lao Zhu, and Nezha's big mouth."

Well, that's right, Marshal Canopy's identity should not be exposed, so he nodded and agreed.

The two sat down together.

This should be regarded as the largest meeting held by Huanghuaguan. Fortunately, the mountain is wide enough, and it was willing to spend a lot of money when it was built. There are many palaces and treasure pavilions. Although it is not as gorgeous as the Heavenly Palace, it is also simple and quiet.

Spirit peaches one by one, plates of delicacies, and pots of fine wine are full of fairy treasures, and everyone eats, drinks and plays with them, having a great time.

Little Xiong tugged on Wu Ming's sleeve robe, and looked at him with a pair of eyes.

"Hahaha, it's thanks to my little bear that everyone can eat these spirit peaches. If you come to your house in the future, you can't be stingy."

Wu Ming laughed and everyone responded with a smile.

The little bear's ears almost flew up.

(End of this chapter)