Chapter 851 Looking for Monkey King

I don't know how far the Qilong Mountain where the He Shui Army is now stationed is that day. Marshal Tianpeng came back very quickly, holding three silver plates in his hand.

When he got closer to Anyang, he realized that the three plates looked like they were made of metal, but they were not real objects, but illusory instruments made of silver light, but they could be safely held in the hands of Marshal Tianpeng. It is an infinite mystery.

There are dense runes on the plate, and it seems that there are countless smaller runes that make up the plate itself—

This is probably the high-end technology of this world.

Bai Long glanced at the peeping sky plate, and seemed to know the mystery at a glance. He sighed and stopped looking at it, and said to Marshal Tianpeng: "Senior brother is back so soon, why not Tianhe Marine Corps and his former subordinates? How about reminiscing about the old days?"

"Like you, there are some young people there. I used to be able to be in the company of them, but now it's different from the past, and I don't feel fit to stay there. Besides, I care about you. I'll come back as soon as I get something." Marshal Tianpeng As he said that, he threw the three peeping disks at will, and the three silver-glowing disks flew out and floated three feet above the ground out of thin air.

"Put the objects you find in this sky-seeing plate, pour in spiritual power, and it will guide you in your direction. Red is the heaven, white is the mortal world, and black is the underworld."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Bai Long quickly cupped his hands.

"Don't thank you, you can use it easily."

"Then we can't wait, let's go immediately." Bai Long immediately stood up and grabbed the three plates.

This idea is also supported by Sha Monk.

But Marshal Tianpeng waved his hand and said, "I'm so panicked. The three of us haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Why don't we sit here and chat for a night, and it's not too late to leave tomorrow."

Saying that, he sat back down and stretched.

Bai Long glanced at Monk Sand with an inquiring sense, but Monk Sand was silent and did not respond.

It was obvious that Bai Long didn't want to waste time. The Bodhisattva Statue obtained by slaughtering certificate did not calm his mind, and his seven-hundred-year captivity did not quench his passion. But seeing that Marshal Tianpeng was sitting on the root of a tree and was ready to gossip, he had to endure it and stay.

"Alright, then let's sit and talk for one night."

"Happy, do you eat meat and drink?" Field Marshal Tianpeng asked.

"Eating meat and reciting Buddha's words is correct, but not drinking wine. After all, there are precepts." Bai Long said with his hands together.

"Break half of the precepts, keep half of the precepts, haha." Marshal Tianpeng smiled, and looked at Sha Seng again, "How about you?"

"I haven't broken my precepts for hundreds of years." Sha Seng said.

"They've all left the Lingshan Mountain, but they still follow the rules and regulations!" Marshal Tianpeng sneered again.

"No, brother is wrong. Lingshan is Buddhism, but Buddhism is not all Lingshan. Just like Heaven is Taoism, but there are many people who do not belong to Heaven. I just left the Lingshan created by Dairi Tathagata. Forget it, there are thousands of Tathagatas more than him, there are countless worlds, and the precepts are not all created by him."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you idiot!" Marshal Tianpeng said very casually, "Then don't eat meat or drink, I'll pick two fruits, let's sit for one night."

Said he was about to get up.

But Anyang hurriedly stood up and said, "There is no need for the marshal to leave, the fruit disciples are here."

With a wave of his hand, a row of green-skinned fruit cans suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as several large bottles of juice, all specially made for him. The packaging is very clean and will never reveal any information about the real world or other world information.

"Huh? This thing is strange." Marshal Tianpeng picked up the jar. Before Anyang could tell him how to use it, he grabbed the tab and pulled the tin open. There was pure pulp mixed with several kinds of fruits. With an alluring sweet aroma.

As he picked up another large glass bottle, this time more directly, he grabbed the bottle without moving, the lid slammed into the sky, and then landed firmly in his palm again.

Anyang hurriedly took out a few glasses and handed them over, took the juice bottles and filled them one by one, and poured himself a glass.

Bai Long put his nose in front of the white juice and took a deep breath, his eyes lit up: "Coconut juice. In the past, I used to take a human form and go to the beach to pick coconuts to eat in the West Sea, but I was later punished by... the Jade Emperor. I have never had coconut water again, and I miss it very much.”

Anyang smiled and waved to find some firewood, ready to be used at night.

The three of them chatted here.

White Dragon and Marshal Tianpeng sat opposite to each other on the roots of two ancient trees, while Sha Seng stood aside as still as a mountain.

Back then, the journey westward was really bumpy, and it was a bit far-fetched to say that they were brothers and sisters who came from the same family. People who traveled the same way, in short, that time was really unforgettable.

It is only now seven or eight hundred years apart, and even some taciturn monks have endless things to say to them.

From Jin Chanzi, who attained the Buddha's merits and virtues of Nanwu Chantan, broke with his mentor Nanwu Dayi Tathagata after traveling westward, to Nanwu's victory over the Buddha's neutrality in Lingshan, and the shocking encounter between Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhenyuanzi Daxian Fighting, and then to denounce the corruption of the heaven and the suffering of the world...

Talking to the third watch, Anyang, who has been listening silently by the side, feels that his three views have been impacted.

Those immortals whom they worshipped when they were young, and those film and television characters whom they worshipped, slowly came to these two people, and the tone was like talking about company colleagues or next-door neighbors.

In the process, he has been adding tea or juice to the three of them, and of course adding cups for himself, proving that he is a junior in front of the three, not a servile servant who is chatting and drinking. people.

The night is from deep to light, approaching dawn.

The content of the conversation inevitably touched on the Eternal Demon Palace and their upcoming confrontation with the Eternal Demon Palace.

"I just went back and asked the Tianhe Army about the details of this eternal magic palace. Originally, the Lion and Camel Kingdom was able to escape the encirclement and suppression of my Tianhe Army again and again because of its affair with the officials who accepted bribes from Lingshan Dari Tathagata and Tianting. , Now the Eternal Magic Palace has developed this to the extreme." Marshal Tianpeng said, "At present, there are about one million soldiers left in the heaven, plus some immortals and warriors with great supernatural powers, confronting the thousands of monks in Lingshan, but Both sides have great powers, great supernatural powers and immortal magic palaces are inextricably linked."

"I don't know how the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan say they let go of their distracting thoughts, but according to the gossip, the remnants of the Heavenly Court even have the strength to be directly loyal to the magic palace!"

When Bai Long and Sha Seng heard it, they were all shocked: "The devils in the palace actually stretched their tentacles into the heaven and Lingshan?"

"Under the war, it is inevitable to be taken advantage of." Marshal Tianpeng didn't seem to care, he paused and said, "Will the two junior brothers continue to contend against the eternal magic palace?"

"Of course!" Bai Long didn't hesitate, "The more terrifying they develop, the bigger the tumor, the more it needs to be eradicated!"

"Forget it, but the two junior brothers should not easily find helpers from the remnants of the heavenly court and the monks in Lingshan, lest they be mixed into the spies of the magic palace, turn against the water at a critical moment, or secretly provide your information to the magic palace. For a hundred years, that magic palace is not the monster we met on the westward journey, the junior and junior brothers have to be careful."

"Thank you brother for your concern."

The three quickly discussed the matter of Sun Wukong.

Although Marshal Tianpeng also felt that they could not convince Sun Wukong, who had become a Buddha, but now they have to open up many great gods and monks of Lingshan, and there are not many people left who can help them destroy the eternal magic palace. is the best object.

"There are three of you, although there are few, but fortunately you can trust them. I suggest that you divide your troops into three separate paths, and each of you go on the path that the monkey walked. As long as you find a single hair, this peeping disk will be able to see where he is. ." Marshal Tianpeng said.

"But that monkey has become a Buddha..."

"This..." Marshal Tianpeng also hesitated, "I have never used this peeping disk to track the Buddha, and I don't know if it is effective for the Buddha, but it should be effective..."

"Then let's do it!"

"Anyang, the opportunity to save your fox spirit has come. As long as you can help us find the Buddha, and when the eternal magic palace is destroyed, there will be a great magician who will resurrect your fox spirit."

"Bodhisattva, tell me what I should do." Anyang folded his hands together, but in fact he was also very helpless. There was definitely a reason for the death of the little fox because of the white dragon, but now the white dragon wants him to fight for the chance to bring the little fox back to life, which is really unreasonable.

But I don't have the capital to reason with him, and it feels very uncomfortable to be honest!

At this time, Bai Long seemed to see through his thoughts, and said very politely: "Don't worry, after this matter is completed, I will give you and your vixen an explanation. As for a chance, it is still some treasures, It's your choice!"

Anyang's eyes lit up slightly, but his expression did not change, his hands clasped together: "Namo Amitabha, thank you Bodhisattva."

In his arms, separated by a thin layer of clothes, the little fox also changed from the state of lying silently before, but stood in the soul bead full of energy, pricked up his ears and listened silently.

Those mouthfuls of 'your vixen' made her feel really embarrassed, but the chance of resurrection made her full of expectations.

As for the chance or the baby that Bai Long said at the end, it was a complete surprise.

She heard the elegant male voice speaking to Anyang again: "Wait, I will teach you a method, but you can sense something closely related to Dou Victory Buddha at close range. Brother Sha and I observe the road that Dou Victory Buddha has traveled. Except for this square-inch mountain in Lingtai, Huaguo Mountain is the least dangerous. You can take a look around this mountain, and if there is nothing, go to Huaguo Mountain."

"The disciple understands."

The sky gradually brightened during the conversation.

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