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"Master, I'm miserable!" Xuanzang hugged Da Ri Rulai's leg and cried bitterly.

Doesn't it say that monks love each other?

Doesn't it say that the monk is compassionate?

Doesn't it say that monks help others?

Why did he go all the way, he was beaten by more than a dozen waves of monks.

There was even an old monk who stole his butt.

"Master, can you give me some real skills?" Xuanzang frowned when he saw Da Ri Rulai, thinking that he was thinking about whether to teach him the true skills of Mahayana Buddhism, so he instantly stepped up his offensive and cried even more miserably.

Although those monks beat him, they only had skin injuries, and they were afraid of his status as a disciple of Mahayana Buddhism.

In Xuanzang's mind, Mahayana Buddhism should be a trick to exorcise demons with one or two hands.

He doesn't expect to learn one trick, he can learn half a trick.

Relying on 300 children's rhymes alone, the next exorcism may not be guaranteed.

Da Ri Rulai didn't seem to hear Xuanzang's words, and the fingers of his right hand kept pinching something.

As the movements of his hands became faster and faster, as if some mysterious heavenly machine was flowing on it, Da Ri Rulai's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Heaven has changed!

Da Ri Rulai has a trace of solemnity in his heart, and deep unwillingness.

In the estimation of the Great Day Nyorai, Mahayana Buddhism will usher in its heyday, and with the help of Buddhism's luck, it is even possible to be canonized and become a real Buddha.

Now that the luck of Mahayana Buddhism has been uncertain, he can't even guess the future of the heavens.

Sou! Sou!

At this moment, two streamers shot down from the sky and fell into the hands of Xuanzang and Dari Rulai.

"Black Wind Mountain Demon King, Black Wind Monster will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

"The Demon King of the White Bone Mountain, the White Bone Spirit will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

"Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

・・・・・・・

"Master, let's go to Chang'an City too." Looking at the update message on the smart laptop, Xuanzang said excitedly.

The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva even went to the treasure fair in Chang'an City.

Then, he won't be able to see Avalokiteshvara with his own eyes.

That's a true bodhisattva, purifying all sentient beings.

"Da Ri Rulai, do you have time to participate in the Treasure Fair of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower?" After turning around, he finally found the intelligent robot of Dari Rulai, and flew to the stunned Buddha to ask.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Da Ri Rulai looked bitter, holding the smart laptop of Wanjielou, and couldn't guess any information about Wanjielou.

This result, how not to surprise him.

Buddhism is the best at cause and effect, so the great day is like a supernatural power to derive the heavenly machine, and the same realm can be called invincible.

Even if he calculates the Taiqing Saint, this kind of existence that has been canonized, he can also speculate one or two, although he will be noticed by the other party, and then he will be shocked and vomit two catties of blood.

But now I can't even guess any information about the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower.

The Holy Realm is already the strongest, is there still more than the existence of saints?

"Wanjielou warmly invites, and the poor monk will go now." Da Ri Rulai said slowly, this is an opportunity to probe the strength of the Ten Thousand Realms Building, and he will definitely go in person.

"Thank you for coming."

The intelligent robot threw out a purple-gold invitation, fell into the hands of Dari Rulai, and then flew into the sky.

"Master, are you a great day?" Xuanzang was already speechless in shock, isn't the Buddhist family unable to eat meat?

Why is it that as the head of Mahayana Buddhism, his own master, gnaws on chicken legs every day and doesn't give him food.

"Okay, Xuanzang, let's go and have a look." Da Ri Rulai flew towards Chang'an City with a heavy heart.

Because it is calculated that the Wanjielou will affect the prosperity of Mahayana Buddhism, there is a hint of murder in the great day.

But when he raised a hint of murderous intent, Da Ri Rulai felt a death crisis looming in front of him.

There is no life.

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Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing Palace.

In the world of Journey to the West, any powerful immortal, god, demon and Buddha knows that the Taoist system of the canonized Taiqing saint is in Kunlun Mountain.

Countless immortal cultivators have visited them, but unfortunately no one has ever found the location of the Taiqing Palace.

Of course, the intelligent robot released by Zhou Yang can't.

Because the Taiqing Palace, in an enchantment or a small space, is a naturally formed space, which was discovered by the Taiqing sage by chance.

Intelligent robots are a product of the technological world and naturally obey the rules of physics.

He doesn't have the ability to penetrate the spatial barrier.

Sou!

A streamer entered the Taiqing Palace in the enchantment without hindrance, and the streamer only paused for a moment, and then entered the main hall of the Taiqing Palace, Tushi Palace.

In front of a big furnace, an old man wearing a Taoist robe with a white beard quickly pinched the magic trick in front of the huge copper furnace, and from time to time put a medicinal herb of tens of thousands of years into the copper furnace.

It's just that unlike the usual single-mindedness, the two fire-burning boys on the side can see that their ancestors are a little trance-like.

But these two fire boys didn't dare to slack off at all.

If it was because of the negligence of the two of them, this furnace of medicinal materials would be wasted, and they would not be able to compensate for the two of them.

Rumble!

A puff of black smoke rose from the copper furnace.

Fryer!

"Patriarch spare his life! The patriarch spares his life! The patriarch spares his life! ・・・・・・" The two fire boys were already overwhelmed with fright, and fell to their knees trembling.

"Go down."

The Taiqing Sage exhaled lightly, the reason why the pill just now exploded was because he was shocked.

I don't know when, something called a smart laptop appeared in front of him.

At the first glance, he already knew how to do it.

Could it be that the changes in heaven in the past few days are related to the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower?

Taiqing Sage asked the smart laptop to open and browse the information on it.

"The leader of Mahayana Buddhism, such as the Buddha, will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

"The Spirit Clan's Patriarch, the Heavenly Emperor, will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

"The demon of the demon clan, the Bull Demon King, will participate in the Chang'an City Treasure Fair."

・・・・・・・

The Taiqing Sage browsed the constantly updated information on it, and these characters did not make him feel much mood fluctuation.

Unlike Da Ri Rulai, the Taiqing Saint, who has been canonized for thousands of years, has no value in his eyes for the treasures in the eyes of others such as luck and merit.

In the psychology of the Taiqing sage, there is only one goal of detachment.

Although the canonization is already the most powerful in this world, it still can't leave this world.

On top of that, he's so boring!

Except for alchemy every day, he no longer knows what to do.

In his current state, penance has no effect on him.

Everything depends on chance.

He had been waiting for thousands of years, but the realm had not changed in any way.

However, at the moment when he knew about the Wanjie Building, although he couldn't guess any information about the Wanjie Building, he could speculate on a trace of his chance.

The appearance of Wanjielou turned out to be his chance, the fate of detachment.

The Taiqing Sage stood up and directly put the entire Taiqing Palace into his sleeve.

Isn't it a treasure deal?

I took all the treasures with me.

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Five Finger Mountain, in a cave.

Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, gently combed the bare hair on his head, and stared at the smart laptop in front of him with a pair of big eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, slammed his fist on the smart notebook and howled.

I was relieved to find that the smart laptop was not damaged in the slightest, but fortunately my self was sealed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After finding that it was not smashed, Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, swung his fist and smashed the smart laptop again.

How can he break the shift?

"Black Bear Spirit, reward Mu Yun Chenxi with an eight-hundred-year-old tiger whip, the author makes up for it more, is full of energy, and asks for more!"

Sun Wukong, the king of the demon king, looked at the reward entry that suddenly appeared on it, touched his crotch, and after a long time, "It's better to reward cheats." ”

"Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, reward Mu Yun Chenxi Demon Clan exercises, wishful Dharma body, add more, otherwise the eldest grandson will kill you when he comes out of Wuzhi Mountain." (To be continued.) )