The barefoot immortal always had a smile on his face, full of smiles, which made people look very good, and this smile, when transferred to Tang Seng and his apprentices, became more and more intense.

Windfall, proper windfall, I'm afraid the entire heavenly court didn't expect that this Monkey King's impression of Buddhism was so bad that he unconsciously distorted Tang Seng's Buddha heart.

If it goes on like this, if one day, when the master and apprentice go up to the Lingshan Mountain and obtain the true scriptures, there will be a Tang monk who has no Buddha heart at all, which is really wonderful.

Although there is a deal between Heaven and Buddhism, but in the huge world, which force wants to sit and watch Buddhism flourish, and now there is a problem with the people of Buddhism Tianding, it is an unexpected gain, so that the barefoot immortal is overjoyed.

It was precisely because of this joy that Fang accidentally leaked his breath, allowing the Dingguang Ancient Buddha to notice it.

Otherwise, two people at the same level, one wants to hide, and the other may not be able to detect it.

However, when it was discovered, it was discovered, and the barefoot immortal simply appeared directly, intentionally or unintentionally, between the Dingguang Ancient Buddha and the Tang monk and apprentice.

The ancient Buddha of Dingguang silently recited a Buddha name, his expression was solemn and calm, but in the depths of his eyes, a different color flashed.

The previous conversation between Tang Seng and his apprentice was heard by the barefoot immortal, and he naturally heard it too.

Originally, I wanted to use some means to induce Tang monks and apprentices, but at this time, the barefoot immortal who was in the way couldn't do it.

The barefoot immortal, with extraordinary roots, is the real heavenly background, and he has won the battle several times, without the slightest certainty of victory.

However, not being able to do so does not mean that you have to back down.

"Barefoot Taoist friends, my Buddha is like a Buddha, there is a decree passed on in Sanzang, can Taoist friends retreat. ”

The barefoot Daxian laughed and said: "The Dingguang Ancient Buddha directly when I don't exist is, how do you want to, just do it, don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”

Hearing such cheeky words from the barefoot immortal, the ancient Buddha of Dingguang sighed in his heart.

Today, with a barefoot immortal to stop it, I'm afraid it can't be done.

That's it, that's it, it's just not to do it.

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at Tang Seng and his apprentices, folded his hands, and said solemnly: "Sanzang, do you still believe in Buddhism?"

Tang Seng replied with a Buddha salute: "The little monk naturally believes in Buddhism." ”

"Are you still willing to learn from the scriptures?"

"Naturally, I would like to. ”

"Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such!"

"Idiot, don't let the illusion of the mortal earth cover the Buddha's heart. "Dingguang Ancient Buddha's words fell, and he deeply forgot about Tang Seng at a glance.

Tang Seng looked solemn: "The little monk thanked me for the Buddha's teaching." ”

I saw that Tang Seng at this time had a very real attitude, and there was no half-fake look on his face, but it was the Monkey King, with pointed ears and monkey cheeks, showing disdain.

In the heart of the ancient Buddha of Dingguang, there was already a faint thought.

turned around, saluted the barefoot immortal who was smiling, but refused to retreat at all, and turned around and left, quite freely.

The ancient Buddha of Dingguang did not choose to set up a retreat, but measured the earth with his feet, step by step, the proportion remained unchanged, calm and solemn, and slowly disappeared in front of several people.

When the Dingguang Ancient Buddha completely disappeared, the body of the barefoot immortal unconsciously loosened.

Just now, he had been ready to strike at any time.

He is no stranger to the Dingguang Ancient Buddha, they are all at the same level, and they naturally have communicated, which is a very difficult opponent to deal with.

Now that the Dingguang Ancient Buddha has left, the barefoot immortal naturally has nothing to stay, after all, he prevented the Dingguang Ancient Buddha from returning, and Tang Seng has nothing to do with their Heavenly Court.

Doing too much, saying too much, without the slightest meaning, it is better to go with the flow.

smiled gently at Tang Seng, then turned around and pointed at Sun Wukong, shook his head and said: "You, this mouth, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth........."

As if he had said such a sentence unintentionally, the barefoot immortal turned into a cloud of white clouds and soared into the sky.

After a long time after the two great powers left, Tang Seng was relieved and sighed: "I'm so tired." ”

Seeing Tang Seng's action, Sun Wukong suddenly smiled, and smiled back and forth: "Monk, you were actually pretending just now, and I still think about how you have become different from usual." ”

Sun Wukong laughed, Tang Seng was also laughing, laughed for a while, Tang Seng seemed to say unintentionally: "Little monkey, in the future, maybe you should pay attention." ”

Sun Wukong stiffened, and after being silent for a moment, he said, "My old Sun understands." ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's answer, Tang Seng nodded calmly, and his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

However, this softness did not last long.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed suddenly.

The universe is reversed, mountains, forests, lakes......... is constantly regressing, as if Tang Seng himself is already in a different field.

This strange change was very bluffing, but Tang Seng didn't have too many changes in his expression, but just returned to his previous solemn and solemn look.

When all the changes were over, Tang Seng looked around and found that he was already in a completely different place.

This is a canyon, surrounded by abundant grass, flowers, verdant trees, birds chirping from time to time, and a faint mist drifting in the air, which will reflect the excitement at this time.

The line of sight turned again, not far away, a pavilion, a person in the pavilion, dressed in white, with an extraordinary temperament, just like an immortal in the world.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Tang Seng understood that it was this mysterious immortal who brought him here.

Meng Lu, who was sitting in the pavilion, glanced at Tang Seng, and then pointed to the seat opposite.

"Come, sit!"

Tang Seng didn't even hesitate, so he stepped forward directly, and did the opposite side of Meng Lu, just about to fold his hands and say a Buddhist salute.

It's just that before the hand was closed, it was interrupted by Meng Lu's hand.

"Do everything on the surface, are you tired?"

"Relax, watch, listen. ”

Tang Seng's hands stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled gently, withdrew his hands, and said nothing.

Seeing that Tang Seng was quiet, Meng Lu didn't pay attention to him anymore and began to play chess.

Meng Lu is playing alone, holding white in one hand and black in the other, on the chessboard, black and white are clear, and the killing machine is hidden.

Soon, Tang Seng's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the chess game.

In the chess game, black has a great advantage, and the white flag is retreating, and the army is defeated, and it is about to kill the opponent's dragon and lock the victory.

At this time, Meng Lu suddenly stopped, a black chess piece was pinched in his hand, and he did not fall for a long time, the chess game was coming to an end, as long as this black piece fell, he would win.

At this time, Meng Lu was not in a hurry, but looked up at Tang Seng: "How is this chess game?"

Tang Seng's eyebrows moved, and then he said: "The victory and defeat have been divided." ”

"Yes. Hearing Tang Seng's words, Meng Lu laughed, laughing a little playfully.

"Is the victory and defeat already divided?"

As if talking to himself, the next moment, Meng Lu suddenly overturned the chessboard, and the chess pieces scattered all around, falling everywhere.

Then, without saying anything, with a wave of his hand, Tang Seng's figure disappeared in place.

After Tang Seng left, Meng Lu let out a long sigh and said: "True and false Monkey King, the ninth generation kills the monk, there must be a cause and effect!"

............

Thirty-three heavens, heavenly court.

The barefoot immortal stepped into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and in the hall, there were no immortals at this time, only a brilliant sun, manifested on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, showing endless majesty.

"How?" said a brilliant voice like the power of heaven from the middle of the day.

The barefoot immortal respectfully saluted above and replied: "Back to the Great Heavenly Venerable, although the changes in the vision have not been fully investigated, the little immortal has already made some discoveries. ”

Say. ”

"The people who traveled to the west to learn the scriptures seemed to be quite dissatisfied with some of the actions of Buddhism, and the monkey was constantly influencing the people who learned the scriptures, and the changes in heaven and earth may start here. ”

After saying this, the barefoot immortal closed his mouth.

The entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall fell into a little silence.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a whisper from the middle of the day: "It's a pity." ”

Hearing this, the barefoot immortal nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, it's a pity." ”

............

In the western sky, in the spiritual mountains.

The ancient Buddha of Dingguang walked back from the east with bare feet, and when he returned to the spiritual mountain, he was faced with a pair of solemn or ruthless eyes.

The ancient Buddha of Dingguang did not say anything long-winded, and told everything before as it was.

When the ancient Buddha of Dingguang finished speaking, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats all looked at the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas above.

"Returning to my Buddha, this matter is not a trivial matter, and it should be solved quickly so that we will not miss the major matter of my Buddhism. One of the Buddhas spoke.

The Buddha did not respond to the Buddha, but raised his head, a pair of golden Buddha eyes, as if peeping through all the illusions, looking in one direction.

After a while, the Buddha said solemnly: "Maitreya, my Buddha Protector Angelica." ”

Buddhism Protector Angelica??

As soon as these words came out, some bodhisattvas and arhats who did not understand the situation looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.

Tang monks and apprentices seek the true scriptures and carry forward Buddhism, and all the masters and apprentices will naturally be rewarded.

And the protector of Buddhism, this is the position left for the first disciple under Tang Seng, that is, .........

But now, welcoming back to the Buddha Gate to protect the Dharma is a bit strange, and it is not surprising that some Arhats and Bodhisattvas do not understand.

The other Arhats don't understand, but this definitely doesn't include Maitreya.

Maitreya held up a big belly and said with a smile: "Back to my Buddha, Maitreya understands." ”

...............

Black Wind Mountain.

"Monk!"

"Monk!"

Sun Wukong kept calling Tang Seng who seemed to be in a daze, until Tang Seng woke up faintly and looked at Sun Wukong in a bit of confusion.

"Monk, what are you doing in a daze, you've been stupid for a long time. ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tang Seng subconsciously looked around, and when he found that he was already in the Black Wind Mountain, his eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

After a while, he glanced back at Sun Wukong and asked seemingly casually: "Little monkey, the poor monk has been in a trance?"

"yes, like a wooden man, no matter how you call it, you can't respond. ”

Hearing this, a complicated color surged in Tang Seng's eyes, and he couldn't help but recall everything before in his mind.

After a while, Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong with a much more solemn expression: "Little monkey, how about the poor monk give you a name?"

"It doesn't matter. Sun Wukong didn't care about the way, for him, the name is a name, and he Sun Wukong has no shortage of names.

"Then let's call it a walker. ”

"Walker, what a strange name!"

"It's not strange, Walker, do more, see more, say less!"

Sun Wukong seemed to understand something, muttered for a while, and then said, "Okay." ”

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