How could it not be remembered?

The "pleasant" past of being pitted is still fresh in the monkey's memory......

When I arrived at the Da Lei Yin Temple, when I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn the scriptures, I first met the Arhat asking for bribes, and then the Tang monk uncharacteristically sought the Mahayana scriptures.

And that's not all.

When he returned, all the scriptures fell into the river and turned into white paper; After the reversal, the Mahayana sutra became the Hinayana sutra.

You think that's the end of it?

It's not over, after the scripture learning team dispersed, the monkey also visited Tang Seng out of politeness, but the old monk copied the scriptures every time......

Thinking of this, the monkey sighed, raised his head, and stared at Liuyun with a shocked face: "Liuyunzi, don't tell me that the Mahayana scriptures were recited by the old monk himself?" ”

Liuyun smiled but did not speak......

This night, the monkey thought a lot.

Why is Tang Seng still in Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty after becoming a Buddha?

Why did a warrior monk who had just cultivated the Arhat Zhengguo suddenly die violently?

And at this critical moment, why would the old opponent of Buddhism, the Taoist, watch from the wall......

The next day, the monkey stared at a pair of panda eyes and got up, and when he saw Liuyun, he grabbed Liuyun's arm: "Liuyunzi, you have a lot of ways, can you think of a way to save the old monk?" ”

"There's no need to rush!"

Liuyun smiled and glanced at the northwest direction: the sixteen guards of the Tang Dynasty and the Turkic royal court were in the midst of a fierce battle, and the Turks were holding a mythical treasure in their hands, the heirloom jade seal.

"Not in a hurry?" The monkey was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, "That old monk put himself on the fire to roast, with his multi-treasure temperament, he will send someone soon!" ”

Liuyun smiled and shook his head: "Monkey, do you know why the emperor of the mortal world can't cultivate immortals?" ”

"I don't know," the monkey shook his head stunned, "Does this have anything to do with Tang Seng's safety?" ”

"Yes, of course!" Liuyun nodded very firmly, "As the ruler of the human world, the emperor of the human world is involved in the livelihood of all the people, and the cause and effect are entangled. As the core of the world, the capital of a country, but the place where cause and effect gather......"

The monkey breathed a sigh of relief......

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

With Tang Seng's trick of blocking Rulai, Liuyun planned to help Tang Seng.

Of course, Liuyun can't help openly......

After thinking about it, Liuyun summoned Mao Jiuling: "Give you a task!" ”

"Boss, what's the task?" Mao Jiuling smiled innocently, "I've been idle for so long, and I'm sick when I'm idle!" ”

Liuyun took out the Wanmin Ding made of Dayu Jiuding from his sleeve and put it in front of Mao Jiuling: "Make a momentum first and sell this thing to the Tang Emperor." ”

"This ......"

As soon as Mao Jiuling's mind turned, he understood Liuyun's intention: to add chips to Tang Seng......

"It's just ......" Mao Jiu Lingzhou frowned, "Boss, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves, Wan Min Ding can only be deterred for a while, you also know that Lingshan is rich and rich, just the name of an Arhat is enough to make many mortals flock to it!" ”

"You just have to give this thing away," Liuyun smiled helplessly, "With this thing, if Emperor Tang can't even solve a few monks, then he doesn't have to be an emperor!" ”

"Got it!"

As a veteran intelligence officer, Mao Jiuling's solution to the problem is simple: just find a few storytellers and add a little material to the storytelling......

"It is said that there was once a ...... in the countries of the Western Regions"

In less than half a month, the people of the entire Chang'an knew the purpose of my Tang Emperor's crusade against the Turks: to return the jade seal of the country and the treasure of Jiuding.

The Tang Emperor, who had just entered the prime of life, was naturally very satisfied with the reaction of the people: the people of the Tang Dynasty were very proud, and their own things could not be touched by others. It's just that, what's going on with Wanminding, isn't that thing still in the territory of Xiliang in Niuhezhou?

As a young and proud person, to say that the Tang Emperor is not interested in Wanmin Ding, it is false: after all, the things that can suppress the monsters, gods and Buddhas can be kept at home every day, and they can be relocated to the house, and they can also be at ease.

Since he wanted to, Emperor Tang would naturally send someone to investigate.

The spies under Emperor Tang followed the rumors and found the first few storytellers. Then, the clue was broken: a few storytellers, who didn't know what to ask three questions......

You fool?

A few of you, the version of the story is exactly the same, and the time is the same, so your inspiration is too mysterious, right?

The royal spy really had no choice, so he had to go home and ask the boss.

Paranormal events are naturally handled by special personnel.

So, at noon on a sunny day, the Tang royal family worshiped Yuan Shoucheng and found Mao Jiuling in a teahouse where they told stories......

As soon as they met, Yuan Shoucheng knew that Mao Jiuling's backstage was very hard: a goblin who could cultivate immortal exercises, and had also cultivated to an extremely high level, and the backstage was definitely not ordinary.

"This fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is polite!"

"Oh!" Mao Jiuling lazily opened his eyes, glanced at the other party, and responded with a smile, "You are the Yuan Shoucheng who killed the Dragon King of Jinghe?" ”

"This ......"

Yuan Shoucheng's face was only bitter: How can any person know my black history?

"Presumptuous!" Before Yuan Shoucheng could speak, the little boy behind him spoke first, with two big round eyes, staring directly at Mao Jiuling, "This is the Zhengqing of our Dali Temple, and the Tang royal family worships." ”

Mao Jiuling smiled slightly: "Why don't you say that he is your uncle?" ”

Xiao Daotong was so frightened by Mao Jiuling that he rolled his eyes.

Yuan Shoucheng smiled bitterly and patted his nephew's shoulder: "Fellow Daoist, the purpose of Poor Dao's visit this time, you must also know it, right?" ”

"Wan Minding?" Mao Jiuling smiled, "That thing is indeed here, but I can't give it to you now." ”

"Why?"

"You'll find out in a few days!"

When Wanmin Dingdong crossed into the Tang Dynasty, what he was most afraid of was Buddhism.

Finally, by intercepting and explaining the infighting between the two religions, he won the opportunity to preach, but before the curtain of preaching was opened, the missionary Tang Seng recited the crooked scriptures, and then came out to knock out the Wanmin Ding of the God and Buddha.

Since his family knows his own affairs, none of the five hundred Arhats under Duobao is clean, in case he is caught by the emperor of the human race and uses Wanmin Ding, then the fun will be great......

Of course, Buddhism also knows that the Wanmin Ding was taken out by some people to add to their own troubles. But Yang Mou is Yang Mou, although the Buddhists know that there is a conspiracy behind Wan Min Ding, but they don't want to experience the feeling of having a knife hanging above their heads all day long.

The Tang Dynasty finally won and captured the Turkic king Jieli Khan, as well as "a number of treasures......

Then, the messenger of the Tang Army's quick whip became a target in the eyes of some people.

However, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows.

Hua Wuyin didn't expect his small team to be able to carry out the mission again so soon, and it was also a fishing mission......

"Stop!" Hua Wuyin clapped his hands, "It's a mission again!" ”

As soon as they heard that there was a task, Hua Wuyin's friends all surrounded him: "Lao Hua, what task?" ”

"Fishing!" Hua Wu smiled gloomily, "The goal may be the same as when I first went out on a mission, Luohan, or ......"

"Bodhisattva?"

Hua Wuyin glared at his companions: "There is a Bodhisattva, you can deal with it yourself!" It's an ordinary immortal cultivator! ”

"What about the specific requirements of the mission?"