詩曰：
公豹存心至不良，紂王兩子喪疆場。當初致使殷洪反，今日仍教太歲亡。
诗曰：
公豹存心至不良，纣王两子丧疆场。当初致使殷洪反，今日仍教太岁亡。
A poem says:
Gongbao’s heart was set on wickedness;King Zhou’s two sons died on the field of battle.First he drove Yin Hong to turn against the Zhou;now he brings Taisui, god of the year, to his death as well.
長舌惹非成個事，巧言招禍作何忙。雖然天意應如此，何必區區話短長！
长舌惹非成个事，巧言招祸作何忙。虽然天意应如此，何必区区话短长！
His long tongue stirred up trouble and made it come to pass;how busy he was, courting disaster with clever words!Though Heaven’s will had meant it so,why need he have stooped to such petty tale-bearing!
話說羽翼仙在地下打滾，只叫：「疼殺我也！」這道人起身，徐徐行至面前，問曰：「你方纔去吃齋，為何如此？」大鵬答曰：「我吃了些麵點心，腹中作疼。」道人曰：「吃不著，吐了罷。」大鵬當真的去吐，不覺一吐而出，有雞子大，白光光的，連綿不斷，就像一條銀索子，將大鵬的心肝鎖住。大鵬覺得異樣，及至扯時，又扯得心疼。大鵬甚是驚駭，知是不好消息，欲待轉身，只見這道人把臉一抹，大喝一聲：「我把你這孽障！你認得我麼？」──這道人乃是靈鷲山元覺洞燃燈道人。──道人罵曰：「你這孽障！姜子牙奉玉虛符命，扶助聖主，戡定禍亂，拯溺救焚，弔民伐罪，你為何反起狼心，連我也要吃？你助惡為虐！」命黃巾力士：「把這孽障弔在大松樹上，只等姜子牙伐了紂，那時再放你不遲！」大鵬忙哀訴曰：「老師大發慈悲，赦宥弟子！弟子一時愚昧，被傍人唆使；從今知過，再不敢正眼窺視西岐。」燃燈曰：「你在天皇時得道，如何大運也不知，真假也不識，還聽傍人唆使，情真可恨，決難恕饒！」大鵬再三哀告曰：「可憐我千年功夫，望老師憐憫！」燃燈曰：「你既肯改邪歸正，須當拜我為師，我方可放你。」大鵬連忙極口稱道曰：「願拜老爺為師，修歸正果。」燃燈曰：「既然如此，待我放你。」用手一指，那一百零八個念珠還依舊吐出腹中。大鵬遂歸燃燈道人，往靈鷲山修行。不表。
话说羽翼仙在地下打滚，只叫：「疼杀我也！」这道人起身，徐徐行至面前，问曰：「你方才去吃斋，为何如此？」大鹏答曰：「我吃了些面点心，腹中作疼。」道人曰：「吃不着，吐了罢。」大鹏当真的去吐，不觉一吐而出，有鸡子大，白光光的，连绵不断，就像一条银索子，将大鹏的心肝锁住。大鹏觉得异样，及至扯时，又扯得心疼。大鹏甚是惊骇，知是不好消息，欲待转身，只见这道人把脸一抹，大喝一声：「我把你这孽障！你认得我么？」──这道人乃是灵鹫山元觉洞燃灯道人。──道人骂曰：「你这孽障！姜子牙奉玉虚符命，扶助圣主，戡定祸乱，拯溺救焚，吊民伐罪，你为何反起狼心，连我也要吃？你助恶为虐！」命黄巾力士：「把这孽障吊在大松树上，只等姜子牙伐了纣，那时再放你不迟！」大鹏忙哀诉曰：「老师大发慈悲，赦宥弟子！弟子一时愚昧，被傍人唆使；从今知过，再不敢正眼窥视西岐。」燃灯曰：「你在天皇时得道，如何大运也不知，真假也不识，还听傍人唆使，情真可恨，决难恕饶！」大鹏再三哀告曰：「可怜我千年功夫，望老师怜悯！」燃灯曰：「你既肯改邪归正，须当拜我为师，我方可放你。」大鹏连忙极口称道曰：「愿拜老爷为师，修归正果。」燃灯曰：「既然如此，待我放你。」用手一指，那一百零八个念珠还依旧吐出腹中。大鹏遂归燃灯道人，往灵鹫山修行。不表。
Now, the Yuyi Immortal was rolling about on the ground, crying over and over, “The pain is killing me!” The Daoist rose and walked slowly over to him. “You went off just now to eat a vegetarian meal,” he asked. “Why are you like this?” “I ate some pastries,” the great roc answered, “and now my belly aches.” “If they don’t agree with you, throw them up,” said the Daoist. The great roc really did try to throw them up, and before he knew it out it all came: something the size of a hen’s egg, gleaming white and running on without a break, like a silver cord, and it held his heart and liver locked fast. The great roc felt something strange, and when he tried to pull it out, the pulling only hurt his heart. Badly frightened, the great roc knew this was bad news. He was about to turn away when he saw the Daoist pass a hand over his face and give a great shout: “You cursed creature, you! Do you know who I am?” — this Daoist was none other than the Daoist Randeng of the Primal Awakening Cave on Mount Lingjiu — and he cursed him: “You cursed creature! Jiang Ziya holds the command of Jade Emptiness to aid the sage ruler, put down disorder, rescue the drowning and save the burning, console the people and punish the guilty. Why did you turn wolf-hearted and want to eat even me? You are helping the wicked do evil!” He ordered the Yellow-Turbaned Strongman: “Hang this cursed creature up in the big pine tree. When Jiang Ziya has overthrown King Zhou, there’ll be time enough to let him go!” The great roc hurriedly pleaded, “Master, in your great compassion, pardon your disciple! Your disciple was a fool for a moment and let others egg him on. From now on I know my fault, and I will never dare so much as cast an eye on Xiqi again.” Randeng said, “You found the Way in the time of the Heavenly Sovereign, and yet you don’t know which way the great tide of fortune runs, you can’t tell true from false, and you still let others egg you on. That is truly hateful. I will never forgive you!” Again and again the great roc begged him: “Have pity on my thousand years of toil! I beg you, Master, have mercy!” Randeng said, “If you are willing to mend your ways and return to the right, you must take me as your master; only then can I let you go.” At once the great roc cried out with all his heart, “I will gladly take you as my master, Master, and cultivate my way to the true fruit.” “Since it is so,” said Randeng, “let me release you.” He pointed with his finger, and the hundred and eight prayer beads came up out of the bird’s belly, just as they had been. So the great roc submitted to the Daoist Randeng and went to Mount Lingjiu to cultivate the Way. But no more of that.