"There is only some basic information, which is definitely not comprehensive, and there is even some information that we don't know is true or false. Rulai said.

"That's fine, it's better to know something than nothing. Sanzang said.

Rulai waved his hand, and a parchment scroll glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air and slowly fell in front of Sanzang: "This is a map index that we have made at great expense, and the red line on it is the route you need to move forward, and all the road signs and buildings around it and the information on the mountain are also included. ”

Sanzang stretched out his hand to take the map, looked at it carefully, and immediately found the subtleties in the map, and sighed: "If there was such a map when I studied the scriptures, why was the process so hard." ”

Rulai laughed and did not speak. In the past, the Buddha lit the lamp and said: "Sanzang, one hundred and eight volumes of scriptures are placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this time, and you will go and pick them up later." ”

"You won't encounter any difficulties, will you?" said the White Bone Spirit with a smile: "For example, there are a bunch of Buddhas blocking the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, demanding that the Three Tibetans must defeat them before they can get the scriptures?"

In the past, the Buddha paused slightly, shook his head and said, "The Holy Land of Buddhism, this kind of thing will definitely not happen!"

Before his words fell, the future Buddha Maitreya divided into an incarnation, and rushed to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in advance, and sure enough, he saw a group of monks blocking the door here.

"What are you doing here!" Maitreya Buddha walked forward with an ugly face and asked.

"Enlightened Buddha, we have heard that the Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism will be here, and we are ready to greet him in advance and ask him for teachings. One of the Buddhas smiled.

"Nonsense!" he thought that his statement would be praised by the future Buddha, but how could he have thought that the other party would change his face in an instant, and said angrily: "It is a good thing to ask for advice on the Dharma, but it is also necessary to distinguish the time and occasion, and even depends on whether the other party is willing or not." All of you people are piled up here, and when Sanzang comes over to take a look, he still thinks that you are going to do something to him, so he quickly disperses, cultivates with peace of mind, and doesn't have any more superfluous thoughts in his mind. ”

Many of the Buddhas looked at Maitreya dumbfounded, some wondering if what they were seeing now was a dummy.

Under the forced expulsion of Maitreya Buddha, the Buddhas reluctantly dispersed and vacated the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Whew...... If it weren't for the reminder of the white bone spirit, it would have almost made a mess again. Maitreya Buddha let out a long breath, and suddenly remembered a possibility: Could it be that the white bone spirit guessed in advance that this kind of thing would happen, so he deliberately said it in the Great Lei Yin Temple?

"Dare to ask the Buddha if he has anything to explain, if it is gone, I will leave first. In the Great Lei Yin Temple, Sanzang folded his hands and asked.

"There are many demon gods and dangers along the way, so you must be careful and protect your own safety. Rulai said sincerely.

There is no way not to be sincere, their group bears the hope of the rise of Hinayana Buddhism, in case it is lost on the road, the biggest loss is Hinayana Buddhism.

"I feel that everything is not what I imagined, Buddha is not Buddha, demon is not demon, people are not people, things are not people. Walking out of the completely unfamiliar Da Lei Yin Temple, the white bone spirit sighed.

"Nothing in the world will never change, and in the end, everything will become strange and familiar. Sanzang rubbed his head and said softly.

The white bone spirit smiled and said, "Yes, right? At least you haven't changed much in Sanzang over the years." ”

Sanzang shook his head and said, "It's not the original Chen Xuanzang after all." ”

The Bone Spirit was silent.

Maybe it's because of nostalgia, or maybe it's because of fear of trouble, the pattern of this big thunder sound temple in the Brahma flower world is almost the same as that in the Three Realms, even if there is no Vajra monk to lead, the group still came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's just that there are no Kasaba and Ananda outside the door.

"The scripture pavilion in the story should be equipped with a sweeping monk, the kind that is deeply hidden, why there are only two small novices in the scripture pavilion here. After stepping into the Scripture Pavilion, the White Bone Spirit smiled at the two little monks.

The two little monks were not annoyed, and after witnessing the previous Maitreya Buddha's teachings, they were quite respectful to Sanzang and others: "Just sweep the floor and clean up the dust, strength has no meaning here." ”

The White Bone Spirit nodded and said, "Taught." ”

"Alright, don't make a fuss. Sanzang stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said to the two little monks: "Two little masters, where are the one hundred and eight volumes of scriptures that the Buddha said?"

"Please follow me. The two little monks said at the same time.

The westward travelers followed behind them until they came to the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion, when the sun on the clouds had already set westward, shining ten thousand red glows, but the sky was darker.

The two novices lit three green lanterns, and a bright and warm light suddenly illuminated the dim attic.

"That's it, please review it for the Buddha. The two little monks respectfully invited Sanzang to sit down, and then pulled out the scriptures one by one from the bookcase and gradually stacked them in front of Sanzang.

At this time, it was getting late, and Sanzang was not in a hurry to hurry, so he took the top book and flipped through it.

As the pages were turned, from time to time a brilliant light was projected from the scriptures, attracting the attention of the rest.

"Are these scriptures magic weapons?" Tianpeng took the initiative to lean over and asked curiously.

Sanzang slowly flipped through the books, and said with his head bowed: "That's right, they are all magic weapons, which have the effects of sealing the soul, edifying, storing, and plundering luck. There were one hundred and eight scriptures in all, and it seemed that they were intended for the one hundred and eight mountain lords. ”

"How high can the upper limit of the scripture be, and if we encounter a demon god who is stronger than us, can we use it?" Tianpeng stretched out his hand and pulled out a scripture, and carefully observed it for a while, but did not see any name.

"It doesn't matter if the upper limit is up, because the level of the scriptures can be raised. Sanzang pointed to the scriptures above and said, "In a book, most of the power is on these scriptures, if you reach the realm of immortality and write immortal scriptures, you will naturally be able to rely on this scripture to seal immortality." It's just that to put it bluntly, none of these magic weapons are suitable for fighting, only for finishing work after the battle. ”

The white bone spirit smiled and said, "This is normal, is it possible to expect the Hinayana Buddhism to go to great lengths to refine the attack magic weapon for us? ”

Sanzang nodded, and then stopped talking. The white bone spirit got up and came to the window, watching the sunset of the red glow gradually disappear into the sky, watching the clouds and swallows flying together in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The last relatively easy time has come to an end......