"Zhen Yuanzi ......"

Zhen Yuanzi's words, the Jade Emperor naturally listened to them.

And the Jade Emperor also understands the difficulties of Zhen Yuanzi very well, not to mention Zhen Yuanzi's magical powers, and the "ginseng fruit tree" above his head, just by standing on the earth with the "Book from the Ground" in his hand, he is almost invincible.

The existence of "Book from the Ground" is almost equivalent to the lichen of the desolate land, not to mention what kind of supernatural power or innate spiritual treasure can break the lichen of the desolate land.

Even if the lichen of the desolate land is really broken, the infinite disasters caused may still be above the level of the Gonggong anger that could not touch the mountains back then, and countless living beings will die, and it is not impossible for the order of the Three Realms to collapse once and for all.

Therefore, Mo said that the Jade Emperor really couldn't help Zhen Yuanzi, and even if he could help it, he didn't dare to say anything lightly.

"It's just that why Zhen Yuanzi wants to stop him in the Heavenly Court, I rarely heard of Zhen Yuanzi having a bad relationship with him......

The Jade Emperor suddenly thought of something, pinched the magic seal with his fingers, and the big seal that was held by the Jade Emperor on the palm of his hand flickered slightly, and the Jade Emperor's eyes swept across the nether realm.

In addition to taking Zhen Yuanzi and Wuchao Zen Master into view, the figure of Patriarch Su Bodhi for tens of thousands of miles was also captured by the Jade Emperor.

However, on the other hand, there are countless Buddhist and Taoist powers that have been blocked by Patriarch Subodhi and are about to go to Lingshan.

For a time, in the eyes of the Jade Emperor, all the countless helpers of Lingshan were blocked, and no immortal or god could set foot within the scope of Lingshan.

Lingshan ...... There is a great deal of isolation.

"Boom!"

Just when the Jade Emperor was shocked at the power of these people who didn't care about cause and effect and sacrificed themselves to help Tang Sanzang block many reinforcements, the spiritual mountain that penetrated the sky and the earth shook suddenly.

The Jade Emperor wanted to observe the situation in the Spirit Mountain, but he was blocked by the Nine Rank Lotus Platform Phantom.

'Today won't be the day of your death, will it?' ’

With such a vision that shook the foundation of Lingshan in front of him, the Jade Emperor couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart, but he was soon vetoed by the Jade Emperor, shook his head, and laughed at himself.

"I've really been a little confused by this amount of tribulation recently, but it's a little bit out of proportion, the real foundation of Lingshan is not Rulai, and there are two saints standing behind him."

"Even if this piece of heaven and earth is no longer allowed to appear holy to mortals, but the fall of the Great Sect is imminent, and those two saints leak a little bit of mana, it is not a ...... that the holy monks can bear."

"Under the saints, there are ants! Is it a lie? ”

As soon as he thought of this, the Jade Emperor looked at Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting on the ground and holding the "Book from the Ground", and commented. "Even the so-called 'Ancestor of the Earth Immortals', Zhen Yuanzi, in front of the saints, is just an ant who only hides behind the lichen of the desolate land."

……

And at this moment, the Jade Emperor's intuition in the dark was not wrong.

Tang Sanzang...... Hit the big thunder sound temple on the top of the spiritual mountain!

With a punch, the gilded gate in front of him was blasted through, and Tang Sanzang moved his feet and stepped into it.

And everything that caught Tang Sanzang's eyes was unusually familiar.

Not only do I have an impression from the memories left by the golden cicada, but also because the outlines of the small Leiyin Temple and the big Leiyin Temple are almost the same, but the materials are different between the two, and the area and space are also a thousand times different.

"Poor monk, come to get the Mahayana scriptures."

Tang Sanzang said softly, clasped his palms together, and saluted the Buddha in his heart.

And Tang Sanzang's voice came into the Great Lei Yin Temple, but it was faintly echoed, endless, and the twenty-one true Buddhas sitting in front of Tang Sanzang, as well as Guanyin Bodhisattva, were silent.

After a long time, the Buddha who was sitting in the middle opened his eyes slightly, looked at the plain white monk in the robe who was approaching step by step below, and spoke.

"Golden Cicada ......"

"Poor monk! Tang Sanzang!! ”

Before the Buddha finished speaking, Tang Sanzang's undoubted voice sounded in the Great Thunder Yin Temple, like thunder.

After a pause, Tang Sanzang rolled his gaze, swept over the twenty-one True Buddhas and a Bodhisattva in front of him, and said. "The golden cicada is dead, didn't you do it yourself? Now the poor monk is not your second disciple, but the Tang monk Tang Sanzang. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The Buddha pronounced a Buddha name and said.

"Golden Cicada, why do you deny it? If it weren't for the remnants of your previous life, even if you had gained the merits of the calamity of luck, you would definitely not have such a great power, you just wanted to end the cause and effect of your previous life, and my son will give it to you today, so that you can fulfill your past wishes......"

After a pause, the Buddha spoke. "But you don't want to disturb the Buddhas of Lingshan, they are the luck of Lingshan, and if there is any damage, it may shake the foundation of Buddhism."

"Aha......"

Hearing such ridiculous words, Tang Sanzang did not return to his usual elegance and gentleness, but laughed out loud and spoke.

"If it is so glorious, why should the poor monk stay away from the Tang Dynasty, give up the respect of the royal brother to go to the barren mountains and mountains, and be beaten by wind and rain......"

"If you like to be rich and rich, there is a king of the Xiliang female kingdom who is willing to use the wealth of a country as a dowry, why don't the poor monks accept it......"

"If you love beauty, apricot fairy, jade...... The jade scorpion essence and the spider spirit are not alluring to the country and the city, they look like Chang'e, and the poor monk has ever had a memorial......"

"If you love power, His Majesty Zhu Ziguo is willing to rule the country with the poor monks, regardless of each other, why is it here?"

"Glory and wealth, beauty and power, poor monks are not good, why do you think that poor monks will look at a position in their eyes?"

Listening to Tang Sanzang's rather disdainful words, the Buddha bowed his head. "That's just a mundane thing, how can it be compared?"

"Poor Monk...... It is a mortal person, who has never been as far away from the red dust as the Buddhas, and regards all beings as ants. ”

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, his chest bulged slightly, and the big Lei Yin Temple was surging because of it.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang's right hand with Ao Yu wrapped around it closed its five fingers, and between them, he looked at the Buddhas in front of him with extremely sharp eyes, and said.

"Poor Monk...... In the eyes of the poor monks, the Buddhas are also members of all sentient beings, and all sentient beings are equal, you ...... You should also have equal rights, resist, in the eyes of the poor monks, you have the right to defend yourself. ”

"Today, Golden Cicada, do you have to destroy the Buddha and destroy your own foundation?" It was only at this time that the Buddha felt Tang Sanzang's awe-inspiring and resolute killing intent, and he felt that the trajectory was not as he expected.

Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed by the events of ten years of westward travel, vividly in his mind, and finally stopped at the countless white bones of the Lion Camel Ridge, the human city full of demons in the Lion Camel City, and the three kingdoms all the way west are full of demons......