Back in time, when the Sanzang master and apprentice were still watching the dream on the back of the little white dragon, looking for a breakthrough, the entire enchantment suddenly shook and then shattered.

Xiao Chang'an collapsed, and Xiao Tianting collapsed.

Countless dreams turned into dream bubbles and dispersed one by one.

In the end, what was left was the length of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

The grand occasion was played again and again, but the Buddha and Bodhisattva inside still could not be retained, and the five decays of heaven and man were extinguished one by one.

"Master!"

Sanzang looked at it, and his eyes showed sadness.

He knew that these silences were not only dreams, but also the fruits of the Buddhahood.

As it comes, it is going to be extinguished.

Sanzang naturally wanted to stop it, but reason told him that the Buddha was different from ordinary beings, and it was in death that he pursued vitality and reincarnation.

If you come to die here, there will still be a chance of nirvana rebirth in the future, and if you forcibly interrupt it and let it go crazy, then it will be a real chance.

The Evil King thought the same thing.

Well......

As a result, all the dreams dissipated, and the green cow in the outside world clearly saw that the huge enchantment that was like a bowl was finally melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

"Is it over?"

"After this catastrophe, this team is afraid that they will no longer be afraid, right?"

Qingniu couldn't help but sigh.

I have to say that without the help of the Buddhist Heavenly Court, the tribulations encountered by the scripture transmission team along the way are really thrilling.

Especially the catastrophe of this little Chang'an.

Fortunately, it was finally over, and the three no-masters strolled out first, and then the three Tibetan masters and apprentices.

It's just that compared to the energetic transmission team before entering, they seem to have matured a lot at this time.

Between everyone's eyebrows, there is a look of thought, as if they have gone through the vicissitudes of the world and need to be precipitated.

But the real time has only passed for less than a day.

"I'm afraid it's this catastrophe, I'm afraid it's not really over!"

Qingniu shook his head slightly, there was no sadness or joy in his tone, and he seemed to be a monk.

Lao Jun sent a letter to Guguan and sat on his back when he turned Hu into a Buddha.

Therefore, for Western Buddhism, Qingniu has a different understanding.

As for whether the transmission of the scriptures can succeed, he doesn't care, he has become a disgusting Jade Emperor, and he has not become a Buddhist sect and has declined, and there is no possibility of competing with the Taoist sect.

It seems that no matter what, it's good.

Of course, as it stands, I'm afraid it's difficult.

The impact of Xiao Chang'an's catastrophe has not ended, but has penetrated deeper into their hearts and constantly tortured their hearts.

A dream-like simulation, putting the future in front of you, when you go through that, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?

Including Sanzang, everyone fell into thought.

In the following days, the scripture transmission team no longer had the laughter and laughter before, and walked forward silently one by one, and the little white dragon also turned into a white dragon horse, carrying the Sanzang mountains and rivers, while the evil king and the green ox stayed away silently, leaving them alone.

Finally, the waves in front of them were like mountains, and the waves were like mountains, and the master and apprentice arrived at the boundary of the 3,000 weak water and the quicksand river.

Eight hundred quicksand boundaries, three thousand weak water depths, goose feathers can't float, and the reeds sink at the bottom.

It is said that even the immortals are not willing to come here, and the lotus leaves of the Buddha Gate cannot float, and if they want to cross this quicksand river, they obviously can't build a boat to pass through like the Tongtian River.

So, after thinking about it, Sanzang decided to ......

Fly over.

Special circumstances, special treatment.

But at this moment, the sand monk, who had always walked silently at the end, suddenly put down the Buddhist scriptures he was carrying.

"Senior Brother Sha, what are you doing?"

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures landing on the ground was too loud, and the front turned their heads one after another, and the monkeys were inexplicable.

Sha Seng's lips moved, and he stopped talking.

Sanzang looked at him and sensed what was going to happen next, but still said, "Wujing, say it, I don't blame you!" ”

Sha Seng looked at Sanzang and slowly knelt down: "Master, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to Chang'an to preach Buddha!" ”

He made the decision, ignoring the monkey's shocked gaze, but instead became much more relaxed: "My wish has never been to spread the Dharma, but to be a guardian to protect Master from suffering all the way, so as to make up for the responsibility of being degraded by the Jade Emperor back then!" But I can't protect the Master, it's the Master who protects us along the way, and I don't agree with Buddhism, I can't go on with such an illusion! ”

The sand monk kowtowed, performed the master and apprentice ceremony, and finally raised his head and asked a question: "What kind of Tao am I cultivating?" What sutra are you reciting? ”

Sanzang understood the word "I", which meant that the sand monk was asking about himself, not the real Dharma, and couldn't help but be silent.

The next moment, Sha Seng clasped his hands together and smiled with relief: "The ruthless Tao I cultivated, I recited the Iron and Stone Sutra!" ”

With that, he divided his hands and walked towards the quicksand river step by step.

The golden light on his body faded, the hideous muscles stretched the monk's robe apart, his hair gradually became red and unkempt, and his fangs poked out from his mouth, like a sword blade, holding a treasure staff, fierce and powerful.

He roared, his voice more free than ever.

Since then, Buddhism has lost a golden-bodied Arhat, and the 800-mile quicksand river has an additional master.

A waterway, spread out, stretches to the opposite bank.

This is what Sha Seng did for Sanzang in the end.

"Senior Brother Sha!"

The monkey didn't dare to believe his eyes until the sand monk walked into the quicksand river.

How do you say that you left and left?

"Brother Monkey, go with Senior Brother Sha!"

It was Bajie who stopped him.

Looking at this nerd, the hippie smiling face in the past, the lustful expression was not there, and he took the initiative to carry the Buddhist scriptures put down by the sand monk, and the monkey had a bad premonition.

This hunch was quickly realized.

After crossing the quicksand river, it is the border of the Uss.

After coming here, Bajie seemed to sense something and took the lead in leading the way.

The target location is very clear, pointing directly to Gaojiazhuang.

Seeing that the destination was becoming clearer and clearer, the monkey couldn't help it, and grabbed him: "Idiot, what are you doing in that village, isn't there your old friend in it?" ”

Bajie looked at the monkey and smiled: "Brother Monkey is really discerning, yes, I want to meet her, she must have waited for me very hard all these years......"

There is both the sweetness of reunion and the bitterness of separation in the smile.

The monkey froze: "Why are you ......?"

"I came to the lower realm, not to be a monk, although the oil and water of the messenger of the Pure Altar make me miss it a little......"

Bajie licked his tongue and explained, "Brother Monkey, do you remember the Jade Rabbit of Tianzhu Kingdom? Do you still remember when I told you that it was Fairy Cui'e of Guanghan Palace who denounced me, so that the Jade Emperor demoted me to the lower realm and cast a pig fetus? ”

The monkey nodded: "Of course I do." ”

Bajie said: "I asked those rabbits at the time, only to know that Cui'e had already gone to the lower realm, and then repeatedly calculated, only to understand her painstaking efforts, it was Heaven that did not allow personal love, and deliberately went down to the earth to form a marriage, but I didn't expect my old pig to have bad luck and became like this......"

The monkey understood: "So, the Fairy Cui'e is in this village?" ”

Bajie Nu Nu pig's mouth, the monkey looked over, and saw a girl who was more delicate than flowers, looking at the entrance of the village, when he saw Bajie, not only did not be frightened by the fierce and ugly appearance, but his eyes were full of joy, and he waved his hand excitedly.

The monkey understood: "So, are you going to go too?" ”

"Brother Monkey, take care!"

Bajie came to Sanzang and put the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, just like the sand monk bowed down at that time, performed the great gift of master and apprentice, and asked himself: "What kind of demon am I afraid of?" What kind of demon is you afraid of? ”

This is a summary of this passage of the scriptures, and it is also a torture of Xiao Chang'an.

Sanzang looked at Bajie and was a little relieved.

This seems to be the most unsuccessful, but in fact, the apprentice who has a scale in his heart has also realized.

Since Sha Seng left, he has also thought a lot, practice is not only in Buddhism, these disciples can have their own understanding, as a master, should give blessings.

Sanzang's attitude comforted the dilemma of the eight precepts, and his tears flowed heartily, and he asked himself: "What I am afraid of is the demon in my heart, and what I am afraid of is the demon in love, Master, take care!" ”

"Go ahead!"

Sanzang showed reluctance, patted his pig's head gently, Bajie took off his monk's robe, and walked towards Gaojiazhuang step by step.

He no longer suppressed his desires, his ears were like a fan showing golden eyes, his fangs were as sharp as a steel file, he was entangled in his majesty and bullying Tai Sui, and he was angry and angry, and he shouted loudly, and his voice was unprecedentedly happy.

Since then, Buddhism has lost a pure altar messenger, and Gaojiazhuang has an additional son-in-law on the border of Wusi.

There were two less in the procession, and all of a sudden it became empty, and the monkey led the white horse, which carried the Buddhist scriptures on its back, all the way to the border of Nanzhan Prefecture.

Finally, we went out of the border of Uss and arrived at the coast.

The sea is endless, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to cross the ocean, but if there is a little white dragon, it is nothing.

But the white dragon horse also put down the Buddhist scriptures.

The monkey became numb, and saw the little white dragon transform into a human form, came to Sanzang and bowed, folded his hands, and asked his own question: "What fruit am I asking for?" What kind of heart is it? ”

Sanzang was silent.

The little white dragon is looking for a way to revitalize the dragon clan, and entering the Buddha Gate is also looking at the great prosperity of the Buddha Gate, but in the end he understood what he wanted, not in this way, and answered the answer in his heart: "What I ask for is the fruit of silence, and what I have is the heart of the three worlds." ”

Silence is to destroy the enemy, the third life is cause and effect, Xiao Bailong took the trip to Buddhism completely as a battle study, but was affected by the Tianlong tattoo.

There is no right or wrong, each has its own understanding.

In terms of feelings, the little white dragon is the most free-spirited, smiling sassy, and clasping his hands together: "Thank you Master for cultivating all the way!" ”

With that, he jumped up and turned into a mighty white dragon, winding and flying high, heading towards the four seas.

There was a long whistle, and the clarity in his voice was unprecedented.

Since then, Buddhism has lost one of the eight heavenly dragons and Guangli Bodhisattva, and the four seas have one more true dragon.

In the end, only the monkeys accompanied Sanzang.

Oh yes, and there are Buddhist scriptures like hills.

The monkey looked at Sanzang, Sanzang looked at the monkey, and the two masters looked subtle, and there were no tricks to win.

As an apprentice, in the end, the monkey helplessly picked up the Buddhist scriptures, and suddenly grinned, leaving tears of gratitude:

"Senior Brother Sha, I've worked hard for you all the way!"

(End of chapter)