Honghuang sign in, I am Tianting Flower Farmer

Zhu Bajie is not sincere, but actually has a purpose, and everything is for the merits of Journey to the West.

Through the understanding of the Taishang Laojun, only by going deep into the Westward Journey and participating in every catastrophe can the merits and virtues gained be more.

Especially the big apprentice, the merits obtained are second only to Tang Seng.Only then will he challenge Monkey King and seize the position of master.

"Release Master quickly, or the nine-toothed rake will serve you." Zhu Bajie threatened by waving the nine-toothed rake.

"Haha! Come here if you have the ability!" Huang Fengguai provoked, but did not let Tang Seng go.

"I'm really looking for death, look at the old pig's nine-toothed rake..."

Zhu Bajie didn't attack directly, and put his feet into the ground to stabilize his body to prevent being blown away again.

The body does not become bigger, but the nine-toothed rake in the hand becomes longer to attack.

"Hehe! It's a small trick!" The Yellow Wind Monster looked at the approaching nine-tooth rake, but didn't take it seriously.

He opened his mouth and spit out the yellow samadhi kamikaze, blowing towards Zhu Bajie again.

"Give it to me!" Zhu Bajie used the magic of concentration to freeze his body to prevent being blown away.

pity……

The body-holding technique couldn't resist the samadhi kamikaze, and the nine-toothed rake stopped at a short distance from the yellow wind monster.

Then Zhu Bajie was blown into the sky...

"I'll be back!" Only the unyielding voice remained, already blown away.

"Oh!"

Zhu Bajie fell from the sky and just hit the little Mount Sumeru.

Small Sumeru Mountain is the home of the Buddhist Jiling Bodhisattva.

Jiling Bodhisattva is very distressed, and just got an order from the Tathagata Buddha: go to Huangfengling to help Monkey King deal with the Huangfeng monster.

After learning about the tragic situation of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, I don't want to participate in the Journey to the West. It is better to practice at home honestly.

Unexpectedly, misfortune fell from the sky, and Zhu Bajie fell directly on Mount Sumeru.

"Where is this?" Zhu Bajie asked, shaking his head after being dizzy from the blow.

"Amitabha! This mountain is called Small Sumeru, and it is the Taoist place of the deity." Jiling Bodhisattva saluted and introduced.

"Ah!" Zhu Bajie was taken aback, looked at him vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiling Bodhisattva introduced: "My Buddhist Jiling Bodhisattva, under the order of Tathagata Buddha, helped Tang Monk escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"It turned out to be Jiling Bodhisattva, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhu Bajie came to his senses, remembering who he was.

"Are you the rescuer sent by Tathagata?" Zhu Bajie asked again.

Ji Ling Bodhisattva nodded, pointed at Mount Sumeru and said, "I just received the decree from Tathagata, and I'm ready to leave. I didn't expect Marshal Tianpeng to come here in person."

"Yes! Yes! I'm here to ask you to help." Zhu Bajie said along the slope.

It didn't say that it was blown by the samadhi wind.

"That monster is not powerful, but it has a strange wind, and it is impossible to get close to it." Zhu Bajie complained.

Ji Ling Bodhisattva knew the situation long ago, and explained: "That is the innate divine wind, called the Samadhi divine wind, which can blow the sky and the earth, and it cannot be resisted by quasi-sages."

"Oh!"

Zhu Bajie suddenly realized that only the innate divine wind can have such power.

Looking at Lingji Bodhisattva again, he shook his head slightly and said, "Bodhisattva is not cultivated enough, so he can't resist."

Chapter 143 Obtaining the Fixed Wind Orb.The yellow wind monster blew himself up

Jiling Bodhisattva is only the top-grade Daluo Jinxian, and is not among the ones who can resist the samadhi wind.

"You're not a quasi-sage, so don't go to blame and suffer." Zhu Bajie suggested, not believing that Jiling Bodhisattva can stop the samadhi wind.

"After receiving the order, the poor monk definitely has a way to deal with the samadhi kamikaze." Jiling Bodhisattva said confidently.

"What way?" Zhu Bajie asked hastily.

He has suffered enough from the samadhi kamikaze, as long as he can resist the samadhi kamikaze, he can kill the yellow wind monster and rescue Master.

Jiling Bodhisattva took out a yellow bead and said, "The congenital spirit treasure fixation wind bead can fix the samadhi divine wind."

The Wind-fixing Orb is a special innate spirit treasure, it is not aggressive in itself, it only has a single wind-fixing effect, restraining any wind in the world.

"Can such a small bead resist the samadhi kamikaze?" Zhu Bajie asked suspiciously.

Even the golden body of Tiangang can't resist it, how can it be possible to resist the plain beads in front of him.

Jiling Bodhisattva introduced: "The Wind Fixing Pearl can fix all the winds in the three realms, including the innate divine wind."

"Really?" Zhu Bajie's eyes were full of light, as long as he got the fixed wind bead, he would be immune to the samadhi kamikaze.

Ji Ling Bodhisattva nodded and said affirmatively, "It can be resisted 100%."

Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands and said, "Could you lend it to me?"

Ji Ling Bodhisattva nodded, and directly handed over the Fixed Wind Orb and said, "I'll use it for you, it's enough to deal with the Samadhi Divine Wind."

Give Zhu Bajie the Dingfeng Pearl, so he doesn't have to do it himself, even if the Yellow Wind Monster explodes himself, there will be no damage.

It will not be as miserable as Puxian Bodhisattva.

"Haha! Thank you Bodhisattva, I will definitely save Master." Zhu Bajie quickly put away the Dingfeng Orb, and thanked him with a playful smile.

Another ten days later.

Zhu Bajie and Lingji Bodhisattva came to Huangfengling together.

"Yellow wind monster, come out to die for grandpa." Zhu Bajie shouted.

The Yellow Wind Cave has been rebuilt, and the Yellow Wind Monster and others eat Tang Monk meat again.

This time, instead of roasting it, I washed Tang Seng and put it directly in the pot to make soup.

The skin and flesh on his body had been boiled, exposing the white bones.

The soup in the pot turned milky white, exuding a strong aroma, and the aura and dragon wandered on it.