Chapter 128: Three-way involvement

As the so-called feng shui rotates, this time it comes to your Western Buddhism?

Never mind!

Providence is like this, we will naturally go with the sky and dare not disobey.

It's just that it doesn't matter if your Western Buddhism is booming, but my Taoist and heavenly people can't move.

What the? If there is no one to deal with it, there will be no luck?

Then this problem, you Buddhism arranged it by yourself, is it possible that I still want my Taoism and Heavenly Court to sacrifice their lives to help your Buddhism flourish?

Do you want to face Buddhism? Fight against beatings?

If you really can't do it, then go to the demon clan.

This demon clan naturally likes to mutilate the protagonist of heaven and earth - "human race", and it has no great power in itself, so you can arrange Buddhism by yourself.

If you can't do it, can't you also arrange some of your own mounts, pets, and the like to go down to deal with the robbery?

Oh yes!

Let the mount pet be robbed, as the owner is also able to share the luck merit, since this is the case, you Buddhism has to leave some space for me Taoism and Heavenly Court, you can't be this "Westward Tribulation" You Buddhism ate meat, and don't give the big brothers a little soup to drink?

The above kind of déjà vu dialogue suddenly appeared in Tang Sanzang's mind, making Tang Sanzang's impression of the mysterious and abnormal gods and Buddhas shrouded in countless thin veils greatly changed, and it could even be called an image collapse.

"Actually...... It's so ......"

Even if Tang Sanzang felt that Zhen Yuanzi had not deceived himself, after all, as the top power in this world, it was not a strange thing for him to know these many secrets, but when he heard it, he couldn't help but mutter.

"Since this is the case, Daoist friends have known about these things in their previous lives, so they have found the poor road in advance, and they can also share some more luck merits in this westward journey." Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard and said as a matter of course.

However, Tang Sanzang did not fully believe Zhen Yuanzi's words.

The golden cicada who once said, "That day the immortals are not merciful, the Buddha is rare and righteous, and really hopes that the lower realm will be a demon, or to be a mortal with that hundred-year lifespan, it is better than being a rotten and crippled Buddha like this", is it really just for the sake of luck and merit and painstaking layout of the road to the west?

Put yourself in the ground and think about it, if the poor monk is the golden cicada, he will never do things for pure merit like this, rather than go to such great lengths, it is better to find a place with Ao Yu and Wukong and enjoy the tranquility and comfort given by this heaven and earth.

Maybe Jin Chanzi did discuss something with Zhen Yuanzi, but Jin Chanzi's original intention in his heart may not be as Zhen Yuanzi said, but he has other plans, right?

Tang Sanzang lowered his eyebrows and kind eyes, and silently recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in his heart to maintain his clear mind, and carefully sorted out everything.

However, after all, Jin Chanzi is his past life, even if he is not completely consistent with his own position, he is still more trustworthy than the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together and said with emotion. "Amitabha, unexpectedly, the poor monk went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, and the trip to purify all sentient beings involved was beyond imagination, good and good."

"This is nature, how can the heaven and earth tribulation be a joke, if it is the past time when the tribulation is great, don't say that it is the Taiyi True Golden Immortal, that is, the life of the Daluo Golden Immortal is also like an ant, even if it is beyond the ranks of the heavenly immortals, there are not a few mixed yuan immortals who peep into the realm of saints."

Speaking of this, a hint of gloom also appeared in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, as if he recalled something, and said. "Heaven and earth are broken, thousands of miles of red blood, if you are just waiting for leisure when the heaven and earth are measuring the tribulation, this time the tribulation has the suppression of heaven, Taoism and Buddhism, and it can be so peaceful, it is beyond the imagination of the poor Dao. Just ......"

Zhen Yuanzi paused, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in time and space flashed with doubts. "You must know that everything in the world, things must be reversed, but Poor Dao is a little worried that those people will eventually be enlarged, so suppressing the scale of the calamity, if the calamity is reversed, it will cause endless catastrophe to sweep the entire world."

Tang Sanzang couldn't answer Zhen Yuanzi's worries, these things were far from being controllable by Tang Sanzang, who was only involved in the tribulation as the protagonist, but those saints who acted as "chess players" needed to consider.

Naturally, Zhen Yuanzi was not asking Tang Sanzang, it was just that when the old people were reunited after a long absence, Dao Xin was a little melancholy, so he just said a few more words.

"Daoyou, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation that you want to ask about is probably like this, but the most important thing at the moment is to obtain the Three Light Divine Water first and cultivate the seed of Daoyou."

"What is the seed left by the poor monk in his previous life? It is necessary for the Great Immortal to take such great pains to cultivate for thousands of years, and to pour the amount of Sanguang Divine Water in a river? Tang Sanzang, who understood that it was very involved, quietly used the "light of the righteous path" to envelop himself at the same time, and asked.

"This kind of seed, the poor Dao is not very clear, and the Taoist friend was also silent about it in his previous life, just repeatedly explaining that this matter is extremely important, and the seeds must be cultivated." Zhen Yuanzi replied

Tang Sanzang pondered in his heart for a moment, but he understood that it was difficult for him to get out of the matter, so he asked. "Then how exactly does the Great Immortal plan to act?"

"Naturally, it is to push the boat along the river, and everything is without a trace...... Zhen Yuanzi showed an unfathomable smile, and then the palm of his hand was wiped into the void, but four mirror-like existences appeared in mid-air, reflecting the pictures of Ao Yu and the monkey and others respectively.

And Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tang Sanzang's slightly changed expression, and didn't forget to explain. "Don't misunderstand, when measuring the tribulation, even if it is a saint, it is difficult to directly reflect the picture of the person who took the scriptures in the center of the storm, but this is the Wuzhuang Temple, and the poor Taoist has been operating for countless years, and it is not difficult to do this."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang's worries disappeared in his heart, and at the same time, he said as if nothing had happened. "The poor monk is just amazed by the great immortal's magical powers, and he has no such intention, and there is nothing to show to the people who are righteous and bright."

"Daoyou has a good reputation." Zhen Yuanzi said modestly, and then put his eyes on the picture.

And as Tang Sanzang left for a long time, the monkeys and other disciples who had not seen Tang Sanzang for a long time became a little anxious, and Zhu Bajie, who was the most heartless on weekdays, actually showed a little concern.

"Brother Monkey, the name of Zhen Yuanzi, the old pig has never seen it in the past, and that Qingfeng and Mingyue won't be some kind of monster dressed up to snatch the master away, right?"

"Those two little Taoist boys are indeed authentic Xuanmen, not monsters, but there are treasures that need to trouble the master for so long?" With his heart anxious, the restless monkey subconsciously beat back and forth in the side hall, and said suspiciously.