Tang Sanzang deity didn't know that Maitreya Buddha was plotting how to send the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan to his hands.

Now he is worried that he can't find the news of the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan, and even a few days after Liu Yanchang left Huashan, Yi Yanping's body also left Huashan with the Supreme Treasure and the Jade Scorpion, and turned back towards the sacrificial country, wanting to see if he could meet the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan by chance.

After all...... After the incident in the Flaming Mountain, Yi Nanping wanted to understand the attitude and changes of the Heavenly Court, and asked Yang Chan, the third virgin of this elder brother who was in the Heavenly Court in front of the Heavenly God, which was the most clear and clear.

Time passes......

For Tang Sanzang, who had already embarked on the road to the west, the passage of just a few months was no longer very feeling.

In addition to rushing day after day, Tang Sanzang entertained himself every day, and with the accompaniment of the apprentices, he enjoyed Ao Yu's increasingly sophisticated dancing posture by the way.

I have to say that when Ao Yu incarnated into a human form, she was just two little short legs, and some dances could not pick out the essence, but in the cute and sweet house dance, she had a very high talent, especially under the guidance and training of Tang Sanzang, a professional audience, Ao Yu has matured......

When it comes to dance, Ao Yu has matured to the point where she has the ability to develop new dances on her own.

"Brother Holy Monk, what do you think of this posture?"

"Great!"

Facing Ao Yu, who was developing his own dance in the Lingtai Zhihai, Tang Sanzang replied briefly.

Actually, this kind of question is quite boring, just like in the previous life, female friends were tired of asking, how about this outfit?

Often, the answers are basically the same, and you don't even need to glance at them to answer accurately.

Now Tang Sanzang is the same, from the perspective of a professional audience, a single posture or action does not mean anything at all, and Tang Sanzang is not even interested in watching it.

And Ao Yu doesn't seem to care, as long as the poor monk responds to the last sentence, she seems to be satisfied.

Belch......

Out of respect, or take a look, right?

Hiss......

In the sea of Lingtai knowledge, Tang Sanzang gasped, and the aftermath swept away, even making the few leaves of the Yuanjie Tree tremble.

Yes, something!

However, as Tang Sanzang put his hands together, he completely calmed down, after all, dance should look at the overall rhythm and rhythm, not a single posture.

Of course, depending on the person...... It's also important.

Therefore, a question like Ao Yu, even if it is asked a thousand times and asked for 10,000 years, Tang Sanzang's answer will basically only be a "great"!

"Amitabha, good and good, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

While listening to Tang Sanzang suddenly recite a sentence in the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", Sha Seng's eyes lit up, as if he had guessed something, and asked Tang Sanzang in a low voice.

"Master, what new insights do you have?"

"Perception?!"

Tang Sanzang recalled Ao Yu's unspeakable posture just now, and it was even inconvenient to keep a book, nodded, and said with emotion. "It's a little insignificant."

Immediately, Sha Seng showed an envious expression on his face.

For hundreds of years, he has been poked back and forth by the sword at the bottom of the quicksand river millions of times, and he does not have much refinement and understanding of the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", but the master is able to make progress in his daily thoughts, which really makes the sand monk who lacks understanding sigh in his heart.

Worthy of Master!

And as Tang Sanzang and his entourage walked out of the stream full of cliffs on both sides, what came into view was a high mountain, which seemed to be straight into the sky and connected with the sky, and the height was even higher than the Wuzhi Mountain that Tang Sanzang had exploded with one punch.

If the two are really compared, the Five Finger Mountain is like a baby's palm standing on the earth, and the lonely mountain in front of you is more like an adult's finger standing up.

"Amitabha, what a spectacle!"

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling a lot for the wonderful creations of nature.

And as Tang Sanzang took a closer look, he could vaguely see that this mountain peak seemed to be surrounded by colorful clouds, like a dream, like those caves and blessed places in the legend.

"I don't know where the immortal family cultivates, and if you can stand on the top of this mountain, you must be an amazing master!"

Hearing Tang Sanzang's admiration, the monkey's fiery eyes also lit up, and he looked at the high mountain, but his brows were furrowed.

Buddha?!

And it's a real Buddha light!

It's just that according to the monkey's understanding of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Western Heavens, there should be no Buddhist dojo here.

More importantly, this mountain peak happened to block the westward journey of Tang Sanzang and his party, and it was difficult to bypass.

"Master, you have to be careful." The monkey said vigilantly in his heart.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang nodded, and said in a kind manner. "For the teacher to know, Wukong can rest assured."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang and his entourage headed towards this peak that reached into the sky.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse.

Since Tang Sanzang and his entourage discovered this mountain peak from afar, they drove for a full week according to the usual rhythm before arriving at the foot of this mountain.

And at the foot of the mountain, Tang Sanzang also found something wrong.

There is no road!

The height of this mountain peak is amazing, far more than a hundred times the width of the mountain, even if Tang Sanzang no matter how a tendon to the west, he also understands that it is the quickest way to climb this mountain peak, bypassing from both sides of the mountain.

However, the monkeys and Zhu Bajie who were sent out to find the way found that there was no way to detour, and the only road that could be passed by people was to go straight to the peak along the mountain road.

Seemingly...... It's hard again!

In such a situation that was different from common sense, Tang Sanzang had a guess in his heart.

It's just that in Tang Sanzang's memory of his previous life, it is impossible to remember the order of ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties clearly.

I don't know how many years have passed since I knew these memories back then, and if I can still remember every detail clearly, it is not a normal human brain, but a photocopier.

What Tang Sanzang could generally remember was just some impressive characteristics of each difficulty.

"So, after this Thorn Ridge, what is the calamity?"

Tang Sanzang raised his head and stared at that glance from afar, only he could see overlapping colored clouds, but it was difficult to see the peaks of the peaks.

Do you want to go up there?

In these days, climbing the mountain is too dangerous......

If there is a real fight, and the poor monk stomps on this mountain, wouldn't he want to do a free fall sport?

You can't combine with Yu'er on the spot, right?

"Master, do you want to climb the mountain?" Sha Seng asked respectfully as he tightened his trouser leg and wiped his wand.

"No, before setting off for the division, I said that when I meet the river, I will build a bridge when I meet the river, and I will open the mountain when I meet the mountain......"