Chapter 132 A Gentleman Has No Regard for His Heart.

Lingshan, outside Daleiyin Temple.

A hozen with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, wearing chain-locked golden armor, and a monster dressed in Buddhist attire, with fat short hair, a long beak, big ears, and a pig's head and body.

He strode into the temple.

"Bajie, be careful."

The monkey, also known as Sun Wukong, entered the temple and saw a man with long hair shawl and a deep and dignified black robe, standing tall above him.

"How dare you, evildoer, sit in the seat of Tathagata Buddha?"

Zhu Bajie scolded a little timidly.

"Presumptuous." The black-robed protector who transformed into Maitreya Buddha angrily said:

"Tathagata Buddha has passed away. This is Wutian Buddha, the new World Honored One of Lingshan. You are people in my Buddha realm. Don't you know the etiquette?"

Suddenly, the two of them looked at each other in shock, unable to believe that Tathagata, who had boundless power and supernatural powers, had passed away.

He quickly looked for his master among the Buddhas.

"Wukong, Bajie, Tathagata Buddha passed away and took a seat thirteen years ago. Now Wutian Buddha ascends to the throne of the World Honored One in Lingshan Mountain."

Tang Xuanzang, who was transformed into a demon, solemnly explained.

"Wukong and Bajie, the Buddha is in front of you. If you don't wait for the two of you, please salute quickly. Don't keep the World Honored One waiting."

Avalokitesvara, transformed by the Black Lotus Sage, persuaded me with a gentle voice.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he rolled his eyes, and instantly two dots of gold stars flashed in his eyes, and he fixed his eyes on the Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat in the temple.

For a while, I didn't expect that my sharp eyes didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Then he took Zhu Bajie with him, clasped his hands together, and saluted:

"Wukong pays homage to the World Honored One."

"Bajie pays homage to the World Honored One."

Yang Jiao smiled lightly:

"Wukong, haven't you been decreed by the Tathagata a long time ago that you don't have to visit the Buddha or worship? Why are you coming to Lingshan now?"

Sun Wukong answered the question:

"World Honored One, before I answer, I would like to ask my master a few questions."

Seeing Yang Jiao's noncommittal attitude, Sun Wukong took it as acquiescence and walked to Ying Yao in a few steps.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I miss you so much. I wonder if I can recite a tightening spell to make my grandson miss you so much."

Ying Yao turned his eyes and said amusedly:

"Wukong, have you forgotten that your golden hoop was removed three hundred years ago, so what's the use of reciting it."

Sun Wukong chuckled:

"Old Sun, it's not that he misses his master so much. I don't know why lately, but he always feels like there's something buzzing in his ears. He doesn't have the slightest intention to cultivate. He just wants to listen to a tightening mantra to wake him up."

After Ying Yao heard this, he remained silent.

Zhu Bajie in the temple also noticed something fishy and walked over calmly:

"Master, senior brother, if you want to hear it, just read a paragraph. Anyway, if you are rolling around in pain by then, you are asking for it."

Seeing this, Yingyao had no choice but to say:

"For three hundred years, my master has been meditating on Zen and enlightening the Tao. In addition, you and I, master and disciple, have achieved perfect merits after traveling to the west. Wukong, you are no longer a bold monkey like before, so you left the tight curse behind, and for a while I’m afraid I can’t remember.”

Sun Wukong flashed his light and pressed forward step by step:

"Master, have you forgotten it, or have you simply not learned to read it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shining golden iron rod popped out of Sun Wukong's ear.

"Monster, look at me, you're pretending to be my master."

Ying Yao dodged slightly, narrowly escaping this fatal blow, and said in a cold tone:

"Traitor, you dare to kill your master!"

"Bah, how dare you dare to stick your nose in front of Grandpa Sun and pretend to be a monster? You still don't deserve to die."

While Sun Wukong was speaking, the iron rod opened up the mountain with great force and struck with great ferocity.

When he saw that the golden cudgel was about to severely damage Ying Yao, a black light hit the body of the cudgel.

"Wukong, fighting fiercely in the Great Leiyin Temple is not my Buddhist style."

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly.

"Who are you, and where have all the people in the Great Leiyin Temple gone?"

Sun Wukong's slightly trembling hands tightly grasped the golden cudgel. It was obvious that Yang Jiao's seemingly ordinary blow shocked him.

"I, Wutian, the World Honored One of Lingshan, the Lord of the Three Realms."

Yang Jiao spoke without any concealment.

Sun Wukong grinned when he heard this. According to the devil's tone, not only the Buddhist world would be robbed, but even the heaven would be no exception.

But he still couldn't believe that even Tathagata and the Jade Emperor couldn't fight against this monster named Wutian, and he couldn't help but said in a tentative tone:

"What a rampant evildoer, you are not afraid that Tathagata Buddha will know that you took advantage of his absence to openly occupy Lingshan Mountain, and you brazenly regard the Jade Emperor as nothing."

"Oh, Tathagata?"

Before Yang Jiao could speak, the black-robed protector sneered:

"Even the Jade Emperor dared to order his gods to resist us, but as soon as Tathagata saw our Wutian World Honored One, he abandoned the many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the Great Leiyin Temple."

"It turns into a rainbow and passes away, Tathagata, it's just a joke."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was very happy for the first time. Because he couldn't bear the loneliness and boredom, he escaped from the Lingshan Mountain and escaped. He quickly walked to Sun Wukong and whispered:

"Brother Monkey, even Buddha is no match for us, let alone us. It's important to save our lives."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was still staring closely at Yang Jiao, he persuaded again:

"Brother Monkey, don't be brave. You may have forgotten that the Buddha suppressed you for five hundred years with only one hand."

"This person on the lotus throne was a being who could frighten the Buddha into death. It's better to run away quickly and save your life so that you can save the master and everyone in Daleiyin Temple."

"Wukong, Bajie, from Dongsheng Shenzhou to my Lingshan Mountain, you didn't realize that the Three Realms have changed drastically."

Suddenly, over the past ten years, various scenes of rapid changes in the world were continuously played in the temple.

Except for Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, everyone else showed pride and joy.

The prosperity of the Three Realms today was all created by them. Although the process was tortuous, many brothers and sisters fell on the road to governing the Three Realms.

But when they saw the scene of harmonious coexistence between humans and demons in the world, and the thought, they finally dispelled the haze of being killed by humans and demons throughout their lives.

I suddenly felt that everything I had done was worth it, and all my complaints about my Lord disappeared when I saw countless monsters and people calling me brothers in the world.

At this time, Zhu Bajie realized in hindsight and said:

"Brother Monkey, let me just say it's a little strange. Before, I wandered around the world and forgot to use the art of transformation. With this honor, the result was good. The mortals who used to hide from me became extremely excited and came around me."

"As soon as they heard that I was looking for food, they all invited me to be their guest."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he frowned slightly and his eyes kept moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

"As the saying goes, a gentleman does not care about his heart when it comes to his deeds. There is no perfect person in the world when it comes to his heart."

"Wukong, Bajie, do you think we are Buddhas or demons now?"

"Is it good? Is it evil?"

Yangjiao ancient well has no way.

After a while, Sun Wukong said slowly:

"Now that Tathagata Buddha has passed away, will my master, master, disciples, and Guanyin Bodhisattva and others live or die?"

"I, a Buddhist, are compassionate and don't like to kill indiscriminately, and I hate waste the most." Yang Jiao saw the doubts on the two people's faces and said patiently:

"They are the most outstanding people in the world. How can I bear to undermine such talented people?"