Infinite World Exchange Group

Three questions in a row, asking both the Buddhas of Spirit Mountain, the Gods of Heaven, and even the beings of the world and themselves.

All the great monks and onlookers looked at the white-clothed monk in horror.

However, the heaven was silent, the spiritual mountain was silent, and all beings in the world were silent.

For a long time, the white-clothed monk seemed to have had enough of laughing at the three realms of heaven and earth, shook his head and sighed lightly, then looked into the void and drank.

"Descend the dragon and the tiger and come out for the scriptures!"

In the void, the Descending Dragon and Fulfilling Tiger Luohan appeared in response. One presented his robe in brocaded robes, the other his Nine Tin Meditation Staff. Then the white-clothed monk, however, took none of them and spoke indifferently.

"Take me to the Flower and Fruit Mountains!"

When they saw this, they had no choice but to agree, and immediately brought the white-clothed monks to soar through the clouds and mist towards the East Sea Mountain of Flowers and Fruits.

Not long after, the two monks arrived at the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits with the white-clothed monks, and then they hid themselves in the void.

The white-clothed monk, on the other hand, walked step by step towards the suppressed monkey under the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits, and after five hundred years, he saw the monkey once again, but compared to five hundred years ago, the monkey now had weeds growing on its head, and around it was covered with filth, which was simply unbearable to smell. If it wasn't for the bit of red flame within the eyes that never ceased, the white-clothed monk would have felt afraid that the monkey was already dead.

Secretly sighing to himself, this time the white-clothed monk didn't ask for any more help from the descending dragons and foohu Luohan in the void. He picked up a long stick nearby and plucked away all the filth around the monkey's body; then he found an object that could hold water and fetched water from the shore to wash the monkey's hair by hand.

When the monkey became as clean as it was five hundred years ago, he smiled a little and looked up to the six-character sticker with the words Om, Man, Nai, Ba, Mimi and Un written on it three feet above his head, and said impatiently.

"Get out! I don't want to get my hands dirty!"

The white-clothed monk's words fell, and the six-character Buddhist sticker disappeared.

At the same time, the monkey that was suppressed beneath the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits, his eyes glazed over, his hands fiercely extended out from inside the rocks, and his left and right hands braced on the ground with a lend of strength, and he escaped from beneath the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits with a bang. The monkey, formerly known as the Great Sage of Heaven, once again stood upright on the ground. Only his armor was broken and his crown ruined, no longer as formidable as before.

The monkey looked at the white-clothed monk in silence. The white-clothed monk, however, acted as if he was familiar with himself and sat down to greet him.

"Come come come, after five hundred years, we are considered old friends again, sit down and chatter for a while."

The monkey looked at the clarity in the white monk's eyes that hadn't changed in five hundred years, flinched for a moment, and sat down as the white monk had said.

The white-clothed monk saw this and threw over a mountain peach he had just picked on the road, and took one himself and washed it and ate it as he chattered.

"By the way, I died so fast last time, I forgot to ask your name? In this life I'm called Jiang Li'er, an orphan who drifted over on the river."

The monkey sitting across from Jiang Li'er was silent for a moment before he spoke hoarsely.

"I don't have a name, she used to call me Monkey."

"Monkey this is her exclusive term of endearment for you, it's a nickname, she's the only one who calls it, it's not a big name. All things in heaven and earth have their names when they open their spirits, to show that they are different! If you don't have a name, I'll get one for you, okay? Don't worry, on Spirit Mountain, the nicknames and names of the pets of the various Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, all of them were rid of the nicknames I helped them get."

Jiang Li'er patted his chest, like the pets of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the Spirit Mountain, what ah, little black, big flower, miscellaneous hair, these nicknames, all of them are all from his enthusiastic help.

Perhaps because Jiang Li'er's appearance was too sincere, the monkey remained silent for a while and spoke.

"Good."

Jiang Li'er closed her eyes slightly and pondered for a moment, then suddenly her eyes brightened and said.

"There, monkeys are also called monkeys, and the surname monkey is too ugly, so take the surname Rao, and since you have opened up your mind, remove the side of the beast and call it Sun, and name it Wukong."

"From today, your name will be Sun Wukong!"

Saying this, Jiang Li'er's gaze was bleak as she muttered in her heart, "I hope you can really enlighten Transcendence, so that you can also suffer less."

Chapter 376: Fighting the Buddha

After Jiang Li'er gave Sun Wukong his name, they rested for the night at Mount Huaguo. One person and one monkey then rowed out to the sea and officially began their journey to the west to get the scriptures.

To be precise, Jiang Liuer wanted to get the sutra to the west, while Sun Wukong wanted to see Su Xia once more on the way.

On the way to get the sutra, Sun Wukong met the Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain, who arranged for the marshal of the Heavenly Peng and the golden body of the Luohan to come down and get the sutra with them. And he could only give the Heavenly Peng Marshal and the Golden Body Rohan Dharma names like Wuneng and Wujing to vent his discontent.

After all, if he knew that the other party was arranged by the Heavenly Court and the Spirit Mountain to monitor and urge the westward journey to get the scriptures, it would be too difficult for him to give them a good face.

There was no other trouble on the westward journey, other than the need to walk a hundred and eighty thousand miles. Most of the demons and monsters encountered on the way were the mounts and pets of the gods in the Heavenly Court or the Buddhas in the Spirit Mountain, and occasionally, when they did encounter some unsightly demons, they only became the dead souls of Wu Jing and Wu Neng's men.

A group of four people traveled day and night, but within a few years, they had already completed one third of the journey.

On this day, the four men came to a beautiful valley to rest on the spot. Because Jiang Liuer was still a mortal being in this life, he needed to eat, drink, shit and reincarnate. Unlike Wu Jing and Wu Neng, who are successful in their reincarnation, they can break the grain cycle without food.

"Wukong, let's go, let's pick a peach!"

Jiang Li'er waved and yelled at Sun Wukong, directly treating Goh Jeng and Goh Neng beside her as air.

"Hmm."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, and one person and one monkey basically got along this way along the way. Every time Jiang Li'er was hungry, she would drag Sun Wukong along with her to find food. Or to pick mountain and wild fruits, or to go to a human city to sell juggling books in exchange for three to five dollars for a bowl of plain noodles.

"Wukong, there's a peach forest here, come on!"

As if she had discovered a new continent, Jiang Li'er shouted happily towards Sun Wukong.

At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly felt something in his heart, looking at the peach forest in the distance, he was inexplicably apprehensive, but still slowly walked over.

However, neither Jiang Li'er nor Sun Wukong noticed that the comprehension that had always been like a transparent person was now walking over to the peach forest as well.

"Wow, Wukong, come and taste it, the peaches here are big, crisp and juicy! The absolute best of the peaches! Later, when we're full, we'll pick a few to take on the road!"

Jiang Li'er ate a mouthful of peach water and exclaimed.

Sun Wukong looked at this peach forest and for some reason, there seemed to be a sense of familiarity in his heart. Silently, he walked to the seventeenth peach tree in the south of the peach forest and looked up at the large, red, watery peaches on this peach tree, which were obviously three times larger than those produced by the surrounding peach trees. It was as if they had taken even more special pains to care for this one among a host of carefully tended peach trees.

Sun Wukong reached out and plucked a large peach, puffing on it, the big, tender peach juice splashed everywhere, even the taste felt extraordinarily familiar.

"Hey, why are you guys randomly picking peaches grown by others?"

A petulant rebuke came from behind the two of them, Jiang Lior and Sun Wukong.

A snow-white fox appeared in front of one person and one monkey, who turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

The fox saw the two thieves picking peaches, or see the monkey is stunned, subconsciously transformed into human form, took two steps forward, to see if the illusion.

The half-eaten peach in Sun Wukong's hand fell to the ground, stupidly looking at the woman opposite. Seven times in seven hundred years, seven times in heaven, five hundred years of bitter thoughts of each other, and finally all turned into a cry.

"I've missed you so much."

"Hehe, it looks like Sun Wukong can eat this peach, I just don't know if I can eat it, Jiang Li'er?"

Jiang Li'er looked at the reunion of Su Shallow and Sun Wukong, greatly biting a bite of peach for fun. But the bottom of his eyes flashed a piece of puzzlement, he obviously arranged for Su Shallow to be reincarnated as the queen of a country on the westward journey, how could he become a demon fox?

Su Pale's pretty face blushed slightly when she heard Jiang Li'er's words, but she was still reluctant to take her eyes off the Sun Wukong. Looking at Sun Wukong's eyes as gentle and attached as they were twelve hundred years ago, she whispered.

"Monkey, I..."