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

Chapter 77 Encounter with Pilanpo, the Blessed Yellow Flower View

"Then master, how about giving me a chance to become a Buddha?"

The old monk was not annoyed either.

"Fellow Daoist, one cannot be resurrected after death. That abbot can be reborn in bliss or be rich in the next life if he has enough virtue. Hui Tong should also reform his mistakes and always accompany the ancient green lamp Buddha to redeem his sins. Please give him a chance."

Wu Ming immediately laughed and said, "Whether you can forgive him or not is irrelevant."

"Oh? I don't know which suffering master can take charge of this matter?"

The old monk asked, if it is really possible to solve the problem, it would be okay to run a little more.

"Of course the old abbot has made his own decisions."

Hearing this, both the old monk and Huitong were in a stagnation.

"Master Fa Neng, this Taoist priest must be in the same group as that demon monk, don't be deceived by him, surrendering to him is the right way."

Hui Tong encouraged him from the side, that old monk also has a pair of eyes, so he should go and see Wu Ming.

But he saw that his spiritual light was three feet high, the auspicious energy surrounded his body, the clear energy circulated in the palace, and the jade bones regenerated.

Obviously a true cultivator.

But at this moment, Wu Ming had already started.

A gust of wind swept Huitong to take him.

The old monk Fa Neng immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoists are really murderous, and following the poor monk to be enlightened by the Buddha's teachings will be the right result!"

Open your hand to grab it, and pinch Huitong in your hand like searching for something to save.

You want to kill me, I want to save, one monk and one have no mercy, this one takes out the Fangtian halberd, that one pulls out the magic pestle, the clear light and auspicious clouds cover the sky, kicking mountains and overwhelming seas with great magical powers.

The old monk had learned the Vajra method, his skin was like brass, and he had the fearless lion seal and Wu Ming in the sky.

In terms of realm, one is a bhikkhu monk who will prove to be an Arhat, and the other is a true Taoist priest who wants to become a loose immortal, but the noise of the fight is not small.

Outside the West Heaven Gate, the Heavenly King Guangmu leads a group of heavenly soldiers and generals, Dali Tianding and Riyoushen, etc. are watching with great interest.

"Hey, this Taoist priest and monk are natural enemies, but it's rare to see such a posture."

At this time, Marshals Pang, Liu, Gou, and Bi returned from their tour and stood outside the West Gate of Heaven to watch together.

"Hey, Leifa!"

After thirty bouts of fighting with the monk Fa Neng, the old monk became weak and tired, so he released the Buddha's light to strengthen Wu Ming's supernatural powers.

Turning around and splitting the subduing demon pestle, Wu Ming opened his mouth and a mouthful of flames spewed out, and the old monk was burned right away without checking.

He rushed with his hands in a hurry, but Wu Ming took the opportunity to draw a circle with the pot of heaven and was trapped in it.

"What do you want to do?"

Na Huitong retreated again and again, and he didn't have the supernatural power to ride the clouds, so he almost fell down.

Wu Ming was about to catch him.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw a female Bodhisattva standing on an auspicious cloud, the Buddha's light became a treasure wheel covering her real body, and Wu Ming couldn't move with a little stretch of her hand, and she was horrified.

Hastily used the five thunders to break the Zhengfa, and the body-fixing method flashed aside.

Over there, when the monk Fa Neng saw someone coming, he would bow down and bow: "Disciple Fa Neng pays homage to Pirampo Bodhisattva."

Huitong also hurriedly kowtowed to the Bodhisattva for help.

Wu Ming had some complaints about her cast dharma to restrain himself, so he only saluted and asked, "Why did the bodhisattva secretly cast dharma to harm me?"

Seeing that he was so contemptuous of the Bodhisattva, Fa Neng wanted to reprimand him, but Pi Lan Po stopped him.

"Don't get angry, little Taoist. The poor monk has no intention of harming you. I just don't want you to hurt your life and add sins, and you will have a rift with my Mahayana orthodox religion."

"Bodhisattva, that guy is a goblin, please take him in, Bodhisattva!"

Hui Tong hastily kowtowed and shouted.

"You rascal, I know the cause and effect. I forgive you for repenting and repenting so that you can save yourself with bodhicitta. Don't talk nonsense here and go to atone for your sins...You little Taoist, you must go yourself and don't want to kill again."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and released Monk Fa Neng from his bondage.

Although Wu Ming didn't want to, he couldn't bear to argue with her, so he smiled and said: "There is merit in saving the good, and karma in protecting the evil. Since the Bodhisattva said this, it is not easy to go against it."

It turned into a flash of light and went thousands of miles away in an instant.

Pilanpo nodded, then looked up at the direction of the West Heaven Gate, and then drove the auspicious clouds back to Qianhua Cave in Ziyun Mountain.

Outside the West Heaven Gate, several marshals asked, "Do you know who this is?"

All the heavenly generals shook their heads in disbelief.

On the contrary, Guangmu Heavenly King is often on duty at the West Heaven Gate, and he pondered for a while and said: "If there is a Bodhisattva not far from the boundary there, called Pilan Po, then Pleiades Star Officer is her parent and child."

All the generals went back after watching the play and listening to the gossip.

Eight hundred miles away, Shituo Ridge, the peaks are inserted into the blue sky, and the stars block the sun.

After leaving that Pilanpo, Wu Ming came here, it was really bad luck, how could he bump into her right after arriving here?

But seeing that there are quite a few goblins, big and small, in Shituo Ridge, but it's not quite there yet. There has never been such a terrifying scene like a mountain of skeletons and a forest of bones.

Wu Ming didn't look carefully, and the call in his heart became stronger and stronger, so he hurried across the [-]-mile Shituoling.

When I was walking for a long time, I saw a mountain below, which was really the home of Xianlangyuan.

Egrets live in the willows, yellow warblers sing in the peaches, wild deer step on the green grass, and birds sing in the mangroves.

That wall should be where the Yellow Flower Temple is located.

As soon as Wu Ming arrived here, he felt very cordial, as if the whole world was warmly welcoming him.

The silent cultivation base has actually increased, and the origin of refining is turning into merits to help the cultivation base.

"Blessed land, it really is a blessed land, if you stay here for a hundred years, you will definitely be able to cultivate into a Sanxian!"

Wu Ming lost his composure for a moment.

But in the land of Shituoling, he didn't feel that way. Is it a specific person or a specific place?
Press the cloud head and see that there are several mountain villages under the mountain.

The dark sky is blue, and there is little smoke.

Wu's name has changed a bit, he is an old Taoist priest, look at him:
Mottled face with withered bark, sparse white hair loosened by snow, a gourd hanging from the waist and a crutch in hand, patched Taoist robe and broken shoes.

Walk slowly all the way to the entrance of a village.

"Stop! Who is coming?"

Hearing a shout, more than a dozen young and strong came out with a whoosh.

Coarse linen clothes, withered and yellow face, holding hoes, shoulder poles, iron picks and other farm tools in their hands.

"Ah? Take it easy, everyone, Pindao is a wandering Taoist priest, and he doesn't have much money."

After seeing that it was an old Taoist priest, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader, young and strong, was shirtless, and about thirty hurriedly ordered everyone to put down their utensils, and stepped forward to salute awkwardly.

"Taoist? Er, this old man, we are not waiting for some strong man who cuts the path, but the village brave in this village. My name is Daniu."

Wu Ming then asked: "It's getting late, Da Niu. What are you doing at the entrance of this village? But there are bandits looting at night?"

The man Da Niu sighed and said: "It would be fine if it was a bandit, you can see it and you can beat it, but it is the evil spirit that is harming our village."

"When the monster came, it only heard the sound of the wind, and the village lost three or four people. It has come three times in the past half month, and we have never seen it before."

Speaking of Yaoxie, the dozen or so burly men around all looked terrified.

Wu Ming became interested. He also saw many evil spirits chaotic villages and towns along the way, but usually the name of the village and some money can go to the nearby monastery to invite a mage to surrender.

Then he asked, "Why don't you raise some money to invite a mage to subdue the demon?"

Daniu looked sad again: "Please, seven days ago, I raised a thousand dollars with two nearby villages and went to a monastery two hundred miles to the south to invite an eminent monk. That night happened to meet the demon, and the eminent monk jumped out to subdue the demon. I was rolled away by a gust of wind and lost my life!"

Wu Ming was helped by Daniel into the entrance of the village and sat down on the roadside stone.

(End of this chapter)