Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 251 The magic weapon given by Tathagata, Qingniu: Even if I die, I will not!
Seeing that there was no one responding in such a huge sacred mountain.

Tathagata sighed inwardly, thinking that he was the new Lord of Lingshan, and that he lacked prestige and had few loyal people available.

So he turned his gaze towards Guanyin for help. Guanyin was the elder of Buddhism and the teacher of the seven Buddhas. She had taught him before, so naturally he was much closer to her.

Seeing that there was no one around, Guanyin stepped forward and took over this difficult task personally. She wanted to spread the Buddhist Tripitaka to the East. Unlike Tathagata, she did not just leave the scriptures there. She wanted the name of Buddhism to be known throughout Jambudvīpa and borrowed manpower from the emperor.

There are other requirements besides this.

"Venerable Guanyin, when you go to the East, you must walk carefully along the road. You are not allowed to walk in the sky. You must go halfway down the clouds. Remember the distance of the road and find some helpers for the pilgrim."

Halfway down the cloud, he walked the journey to obtain the scriptures, and arranged for the demons and ghosts. He had to go through eighty-one difficulties to meet the number determined by heaven, so that he could borrow the luck of that person and change the destiny.

Tathagata felt that what he said was a bit too difficult, so he asked his disciples to fetch treasures and give them to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Once you have a gorgeous cassock, covered with jewels and precious stones, it can protect your soul and prevent you from entering the reincarnation cycle after death. By exerting magical powers, you can be resurrected even after death.

The second is a nine-ring tin staff, the upper part is made of iron, the middle part is the base, and the lower part has an iron stem with hidden patterns. It vibrates and makes sounds, and it will not be confused by evil spirits and can clear the mind.

There are three precious hoops. According to legend, they were made when Laojun went west through Hangu Pass, transformed into a Buddha, and borrowed the treasures of Buddhism to refine them. He got a Vajra bracelet for himself and left three hoops for Buddhism, one is the golden hoop, the second is the tight hoop, and the third is the forbidden hoop, each of which has its own magical use.

Even if the opponent is an immortal Golden Immortal who has attained the Hun Yuan Yi, and even if his body has become holy and invulnerable to swords and spears, once he is put on this tight hoop, his flesh will grow roots, his eyes will swell, his head will hurt, and his forehead will crack. It can be said to be the best magic weapon in the world.

Tathagata gave all the five treasures to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then instructed, "You can do as you see fit with these five treasures."

Something for you.

As for how much to use.

That is your own ability, and the rest are the secret rewards for completing the task. There will be even greater rewards when you complete the transmission of Buddhist scriptures to the East in the future.

Guanyin nodded, called the messenger Hui'an to follow her as a demon-conquering warrior, and then set out on the journey west to look for the person who was traveling west.

Just left Lingshan.

Then they saw a golden-top immortal greeting them with a smile. He was an immortal from heaven, stationed at the foot of the sacred mountain. He was in charge of registering new Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in Buddhism. When he heard that we were going to the East to look for the person who was going to obtain the scriptures, he immediately had something to say.

"The distance from the East to here is very long, and there are many monsters on the way. Have you selected people to accompany you on your pilgrimage?"

"Not yet."

"I have someone to recommend. That person is the mount of Taishang Laojun's family in Lihentian Tushita Palace. He is a one-horned rhinoceros. He made a mistake before and is now suppressed in the human world."

Upon hearing what the Golden-Top Immortal said, Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little surprised. She never expected that the bald-headed immortal in front of her was actually a man of Taishang Laojun, otherwise why would he speak for the green bull?
Guanyin nodded, and of course she had to give face to the Taoist master. "If the other party is willing to follow the pilgrim to seek the true scriptures, I will definitely plead with the Jade Emperor to forgive the thief for the crime of stealing in the secret realm of Lingshan Mountain."

Before leaving Lingshan, Guanyin found another good person to travel west. She was overjoyed. She half rode on a cloud and shuttled between clouds and mist. She memorized the places she passed by in Xiniuhezhou and Nanshanbuzhou, the mountains and rivers she passed, and also remembered the demon kings who lived in the mountains and in the water.

There is no one I like.

There was even more sadness on his face.

She counted with her fingers and found that they were almost at the Liangjie Mountain in Nanshanbuzhou. During this journey of one hundred thousand miles, the number of monsters she had seen was so great that even forty monster kings would not be enough, not to mention the ninety-nine eighty-one tribulations.

Guanyin could only fly to the mountain where Qingniu was suppressed with a sad face. She did not go down directly, but stood on the clouds and asked Mu Cha beside her.

"Where is this place? Why did a mountain thousands of feet high appear out of nowhere?"

Mu Cha replied, "This mountaintop fell from the sky, it was not born naturally, I think it was used by the gods in heaven to suppress evil spirits."

The two spoke in low voices, but somehow the blue bull suppressed at the bottom of the mountain heard them clearly, and immediately became alert, thinking to himself, the old Buddha is indeed well versed in the mysteries of heaven, the Buddhist sect actually has a plan to travel west, and they regard me, the old bull, as a pilgrim. Hey, I must seize the opportunity and cannot be suppressed by this mountain again. So the blue bull called out repeatedly, shouting the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although he couldn't see it, the other party had his own magical powers, and his expression was full of doubt, "Who is calling me?"

The clouds descended.

Guanyin lifted up the jade bottle, took out a willow branch from it and waved it lightly, loosening the restriction left by the Jade Emperor a little. The earth shook and the mountains trembled. The green ox poked its head out and wanted to go further, but was pressed tightly.

The green ox groaned and said with a shameless smile, "Oh, Bodhisattva who sweeps away the three disasters and saves the nine difficulties, and is kind-hearted, please show mercy and swing the willow branch in your hand again to let me out. Don't let me suffer this."

Guanyin laughed, "You are a fearless thief, yet you have suffered such a crime. The Jade Emperor is wise. I am just a small Bodhisattva, and I dare not let you out. Otherwise, I will be punished by the Jade Emperor and be suppressed under this mountain, and become your neighbor."

"Bodhisattva is joking. Is there anything you need on your trip to the East?"

"Go to the East to find a man who is seeking scriptures for you, and take him to the West to seek the true scriptures."

"But I need someone to help me. I, Lao Niu, am known for my hard work and perseverance!"

Guanyin smiled without saying anything. His hard work was not seen, but he knew something about stealing and being cunning. If it comes to slacking off, being lazy and stealing, he knew even more. The most important thing is that this guy has a bad mouth. He was afraid of polluting the spirit of the people who were seeking scriptures, so he changed his job and became a thief before reaching Lingshan.

So she groaned and said, "I'm missing a mount."

Qingniu was immediately furious. He was a legendary alien species from ancient times, an extraordinary golden immortal of Hunyuan Yiqi between heaven and earth, with great power. He was also the mount of the Taoist ancestor who created the world. How could he let other people ride him?
He was furious.

Road:
"I am a strong and healthy old bull. Even if my original form is at its smallest, it is still ten feet tall. I am the most hardworking and able to endure hardships. A journey of ten thousand miles is nothing but a piece of cake for me! I can definitely carry the pilgrim to the west!"

Guanyin: "I'm still a little worried. There's a golden hoop here..."

Green Ox: "Are you questioning my character? Am I the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"

Guanyin: ...

"Okay, you take it with me, Lao Niu!"

So there was an extra golden hoop on Qingniu's head, but he didn't care, because he already had one on his nose that was much stronger and more useful than this golden hoop, and both were made by his master.

"To be honest with you, Bodhisattva, I have a friend not far away. Can I ask him to accompany me on my journey to the west?"

Guanyin pondered for a moment, considered Qingniu's reputation, and immediately felt that there was something fishy going on. After all, the friend of a thief must be another thief, and he must not be trusted.

No matter how much Qingniu talked, she would not include him in the team. This was for the good of the people seeking the scriptures.

So she took a look.

Then he saw Zhang Tian, ​​who was being struck by lightning, pierced in the chest by a flying sword, and burned by the divine fire, but kept yawning.

Guanyin: Little donor Zhang...

"Ha, double happiness!"

ps: Three chapters today.

I have something to do these two days and I have to be busy. I am afraid that I will update one less chapter today and tomorrow. There will be three chapters in total. I apologize for this and hope my readers will forgive me.

The journey westward officially opens.

I should be the last one to write the Journey to the West fan fiction, right?
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