People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 577: Flame Mountain, Chechi Kingdom

Flaming Mountain.

The Bull Demon King is the mount of the Master Tongtian, who came down to earth as a demon. After Sun Wukong returned from his studies, he became sworn brothers with him, and they could be considered drinking and eating brothers because of Lu Yue.

The ancestor of the Styx sent his disciple Asura to marry the Bull Demon King, and the two had a son, who was the Red Boy.

This boy is born extraordinary.

The battle with Sun Wukong was originally going to end just in time. It was a deliberate design by the Old Patriarch of the Styx in order to be contaminated by the Western cause and effect. Unfortunately, some people did not want to end this cause and effect.

Or perhaps he looked down on the Old Man of the Styx, thinking that he was just a quasi-saint who could not bargain with the two saints of the West. So the Bodhisattva Cihang showed up helplessly and accepted Red Boy as the Good Fortune Boy.

The old man of the Styx was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Lost the wife and broke down again.

All the disciples related to Buddhism in the underworld were driven out in one go, which caused dissatisfaction among Zhunti and Jie Yin, so they directly confronted the ancestor of the Styx on the sea of ​​blood.

In the end, the Styx Patriarch was better, and Zhunti and Jieyin had no choice but to make a blood sea alliance, which greatly improved the status of the Asura clan. Logically speaking, Jieyin and Zhunti's cultivation was far superior to that of the Styx Patriarch.

However, Daozu Hongjun issued an edict that saints cannot interfere in the affairs of the ancient times. They are like toothless tigers and can only be slaughtered by the ancestor of the Styx.

With the addition of Bull Demon King, Princess Iron Fan and three other difficulties gathered together, it was really a great surprise to Sun Wukong.

All the way west.

Che Chiguo.

This is the territory of Taishang Laojun.

Tang Seng's face changed slightly, finding it hard to accept. In Chechi Country, only Taoism was prosperous, and the Buddhists were nothing more than low-class slaves. Building Taoist temples was completely different from the scenes he had seen along the way.

In other countries, there are at least Buddhist temples, and at the very least, one can find three meals a day. But in Chechi Country, the life of monks is miserable, with no roof over their heads to shelter them from the wind and rain.

Instant dissatisfaction.

"Wukong, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong showed his thunder god face and said somewhat displeasedly: "What do you mean how to look? Of course you look while standing?" Along the way, he was driven away by Tang Sanzang three times. If it weren't for the neck hoop curse on his head.

He really doesn't want to serve anymore.

It's too much of a bully for the monkey.

Whenever something bad happens, I, Old Sun, am always the first to take the lead, but in the end I am scolded by Tang Sanzang. There is also that pig, Zhu Bajie, who is lazy and good at eating and also gossips behind my back.

"Old Sun is suffering."

"Destroy Buddhism and respect Taoism, we cannot stand idly by." Seeing Sun Wukong's indifferent and nonchalant attitude, Tang Sanzang got angry instantly and spoke directly.

Sun Wukong had no choice but to obey the orders.

Zhu Bajie chuckled.

Pointed to the Taoist temple in the sky.

"Brother, let me remind you that this difficulty is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. I hope you will be careful and vigilant. I saw the Three Pure Ones Taoist Temple. They are the saints of Xuanmen. Are you sure you can get through it safely?"

Zhu Bajie walked into the Taoist temple, lit some incense, and kowtowed to apologize.

Sun Wukong's face changed, and he looked at Zhu Bajie who was kneeling, and shouted: "You idiot, do you know something?"

Zhu Bajie rubbed his belly and reminded him, "This is the Dao Kingdom. If you overthrow it, you will overthrow the faith of the Three Pure Ones. Even Tathagata needs to think carefully about whether it is worth it."

Sun Wukong heard this.

He said, "Let's discuss this in the long run. I'll go and test the waters."

night!
The Tiger Power Immortal, the Sheep Power Immortal, and the Deer Power Immortal returned to the Sanqing Temple exhausted. The Sheep Power Immortal complained, "Brother, we just prayed for rain for the King of Chechi Kingdom. Why did they receive the Buddhist monks? They don't take us three immortals seriously at all."

Immortal Luli echoed.

Hearing this, Huli Daxian shook his head and said, "We will do our own thing. As for the pilgrims, we will let the free men deal with them."

"Brother, what do you know?"

"Shut up." The Great Immortal Huli knelt respectfully in front of the Three Pure Ones without saying a word.

The two of them followed suit.

"You three monsters, how dare you bully me like this." Sun Wukong jumped down from the beam, and the golden cudgel in his hand fell, but was blocked by a golden light. Although they did not become disciples of the Three Pure Ones.

But they were demon fairies who had worshipped the Three Pure Ones for many years after all. No matter what, the Three Pure Ones would not sit idly by and watch Sun Wukong kill the three demons right under their noses.

"Who are you?"

The Great Immortal Huli came to his senses and looked at the face of Lei Gong in front of him.

"You, Sun Dasheng."

"Bimawen."

Huli Daxian frowned slightly, pointed at Sun Wukong and said: "Chechi Kingdom is the kingdom of our Dao Sect. Why don't you leave quickly? Why do you want to kill us here?"

The great immortal Huli blesses Chechi Kingdom with good weather and good harvests.

It was a fair deal for Chechi Kingdom to offer its faith, but now with the addition of a group of foreign monks, it is really a bit inappropriate.

"Little demon, you don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have the Three Pure Ones protecting you, do you?"

The Great Immortal Huli snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I advise you to leave quickly. The King of Chechi will give you the customs clearance documents. If you continue to make trouble, don't blame us for keeping you here."

As the eldest of the three demons, Huli Daxian was threatening with a mighty tiger-like presence.

"is it?"

"I won't."

Sun Wukong also lost his temper and started arguing with the three demons in the Sanqing Temple. When he wanted to continue fighting, he was suppressed by the statues of the Three Pure Ones, and his cultivation was not even as good as that of an earthly immortal.

He was directly suppressed by the three monsters.

Sun Wukong suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly jumped out of Sanqing Temple, scratching his head and saying, "Could it be that what that idiot said was right? This place doesn't allow people to run wild." Sun Wukong was a little puzzled.

When I was in the Tushita Palace, I could come and go freely, and Taishang Laojun was also very easy to talk to.

Zhu Bajie stood in the void, curled his lips and said: "That's everyone playing with you. Your cultivation is only a Golden Immortal, how can you be a match for the Daluo and Quasi-Sage? Why don't you just leave now?"

"No."

Sun Wukong also had a stubborn temper. He would insist on doing things that he was not allowed to do. The golden cudgel in his hand flew out and directly smashed some young Taoist priests to death, and then he wanted to fly away.

A golden light fell.

Sun Wukong was directly pressed to the ground and could not move.

It was like the Five Finger Mountain. Sun Wukong realized that he had hit a wall. He scratched his head and said, "Idiot. Why are you still watching? Hurry up and plead for me."

Zhu Bajie bowed his head and said respectfully, "I'm honored to meet Master Xuandu."

Xuandu nodded, frowning, and looked at Sun Wukong and said, "He is the Horse Keeper."

"Exactly."

Zhu Bajie said with a grin.

"You are young and ignorant. Go and ask your master to come over. This is the Taoist Kingdom. If they want to leave safely, they just need to persuade me." It was actually an excuse.

There still needs to be a fight between the Supreme Saint and the Western Guide Zhunti. After all, the prosperity of the West is built on the decline of the Xuanmen, so naturally they need to pay a price.

Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly.

Hit the iron plate.

I have to ask for help from Bodhisattva Cihang again.

(End of this chapter)