The golden cicada groaned slightly, and after thinking about it seriously, he said something that surprised Tang Sanzang.

"One against seven? That's not so exaggerated, you're too narcissistic in this world, right? Even if you and I join forces now, I'm afraid we can only be able to defeat four or five saints, and if there are more, there will be pressure. ”

"You and the poor monk? Hit four or five saints? ”

Jin Chanzi said with certainty.

"Really, you can only play four or five, and more...... It's a little unbearable, this is the conclusion I came to after taking turns to fight all the saints except for Hongjun Lao'er for more than 500 years. ”

In the end, Jin Chanzi also reminded Tang Sanzang with a serious expression.

"Don't underestimate the saints in this world, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps."

……

Tang Sanzang.

Poor monk, when did you underestimate the saint?

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Sanzang had to reluctantly answer. "The poor monk has never fought with a saint, so he dare not underestimate it in the slightest."

"Don't worry, in the present world, you have now pushed the limiter to the 'Heavenly Level', one-on-one, except for Hongjun Lao'er, they are not your opponents, be confident." Jin Chanzi said as if stating the facts.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he felt it himself, but it was really as Jin Chanzi said, and he didn't know when he had pushed the limiter to the level of the "Heavenly Level".

That feeling...... One is immeasurable, as if if you are serious, it is not difficult to open up the world in the real sense.

Jin Chanzi looked at Tang Sanzang's slowly changing expression and spoke. "Yes, let's have a good experience, if you want to get familiar quickly, you and I will find a reason later, and we will beat them up with the two of them and Zhun Ti, and fight for hundreds of years, so naturally we should be familiar with them, and we will be familiar with them."

"You've been ...... for more than 500 years Is it to fight? Tang Sanzang, who opened his eyes again, asked.

"Naturally, it takes about a hundred years to overturn one, except for the head of the Three Qings, 'Lao Tzu', who is unwilling to fight for decades, and the rest of the saints will completely subdue them, a hundred years are still needed, and they can't be faster. After all, for the saint rank, a hundred years ...... It's not much different from a snap of a finger. Jin Chanzi said.

"Moreover, where Zixiao Palace is located, it is very boring, except for enlightenment and cultivation, there is nothing to do, and it is ......very lonely and boring."

After a pause, the golden cicada winked slightly at Tang Sanzang and said. "But after stopping recently, I thought about fishing some fruits from those saints, and found some good water from Nuwa Niangniang, but I brewed some delicious vegetarian tea, and when the time comes, you and I can also kill time."

"Amitabha, the poor monk has adhered to the precepts since he was born in his mother's womb." Tang Sanzang replied subconsciously.

"If you are sent to reincarnation, the precepts he said don't count." Jin Cicada, who knows "himself" abnormally, said.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang said by the way. "In that case, taste a little bit and let my Buddha keep it in my heart, it's not bad."

"Well, you'll know it's good when you appear in the world, and if you're drunk, you can still use this to justifiably do some bad things." Jin Cicada raised her eyebrows and said.

"Poor Monk...... He's a good guy. Tang Sanzang replied.

"I'm a good person, too, but I'm just going to study with other saints about the 'degree of damage to organisms caused by different mechanical contacts'. It's a bad thing, but it doesn't affect my status as a good person. Jin Cicada added.

Tang Sanzang was silent for a few breaths and replied. "If it only stays at the level of fighting and does not involve life and safety, it should be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days, not to the level of 'going in to reform and becoming a new person', and it should still be a good person."

After a pause, Tang Sanzang, who no longer played with the golden cicada, asked. "What the two Western sages said is still missing? What's going on? Did you make a secret move? ”

Jin Chanzi said with an unfathomable expression on his face. "In the present world, you might as well recall what the name of the last difficulty of the ninety-nine-eighty-one is in your memory."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he carefully recalled his memory, and said secretly in his heart. "The last difficulty is clearly ......"

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang's eyes couldn't help but widen.

It...... No name!

Unlike the names of normal tribulations, such as: a few killings in the womb, changing horses in a steep stream, the manifestation of the four saints, etc., each calamity has its own name, and the last calamity, it ...... And there is no name.

"Yes, that's right, the last difficulty does not exist, even in the memory of our previous life, the last difficulty does not exist, but in the original memory, it was forcibly filled by Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Jin Chanzi said with a smile. "Jieyin and Zhun Ti jointly calculated that you are likely to completely deny Hinayana Buddhism after the Lion Camel Ridge, so they secretly plan to forcibly make up for the lack of twenty-two difficulties at the cost of the twenty-two true Buddhas of Lingshan, and return to the truth to achieve perfection."

"It's a pity, the twenty-two true Buddhas of Lingshan, one of the 'future Buddhas' Maitreya Buddha was punished by the 'future body' in the Xiaoleiyin Temple, which is in line with the meaning of the underworld's avenue, and under the blindness of heaven, the introduction and Zhun Ti still thought that the Maitreya Buddha had offset a catastrophe, and I didn't know the changes, which was really ridiculous."

"I see......"

While Tang Sanzang was muttering to himself, listening to Jin Chanzi's words about the "future body", between the flashes of spiritual light, he faintly seemed to understand something.

Jin Chanzi calls himself the "past body", the poor monk is the "present body", and in the trinity of "past, present, and future", the "future body" that is lacking is difficult to reconcile?

"Yes...... Isn't Yi Nanping the doppelganger of the poor monk? Do you share the same ideas? Tang Sanzang muttered to himself.

"Oh? It seems that you have understood the 'present body'. Past, present, future, you and I have intentions to be difficult, the trinity is the true self. ”

Jin Cicada spoke. "But there are differences. To understand it with a little more common sense, that is the past...... It can't affect the present, but the present can affect the future. ”

"Perhaps it is precisely because of this that you have the illusion that you have the same mind as your doppelganger. In fact, it's just that you've been influencing your 'future body' with your 'present body' personality. ”

"Really?" Tang Sanzang digested the huge amount of information in it and muttered to himself.

"Uh-huh, what else?"

Jin Cicada walked slightly and said. "Ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, the first difficulty arises from oneself -- 'the golden cicada is degraded', this is the past; and the middle seventy-nine difficulties are the 'present body' you experience, that is, the present; the last calamity does not exist in the present world, it should be crossed by the 'future body', that is, the future."

"When the 'future body' returns from the tribulation, the party will return to the truth and the tribulation will be completed. At that time, it will be difficult for you and me to settle down......"

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PS: If I add "the end of the book" here, will you be anxious to read the readers?

cough cough cough, don't dare to be skinny, in fact, I really had the idea of finishing this book here, maybe the author's pen power is limited, resulting in nearly a month of chasing down the book, and I'm about to close myself.

However, after watching the daily comments and complaints of many familiar book friends, the author couldn't accept that a story that he originally envisioned would end in a hurry without telling it completely, after all, there were still too many holes left to fill in, so ...... It can be regarded as a complete perfunctory book friend who has always supported and liked this book.

(Of course, I'm not afraid of blades, after all, I haven't exposed my address yet.) ）

So, I will do my best to write the next story as wonderful and interesting as possible, thank you for your support.