Tang Sanfu rode a white horse, the second senior brother held the reins, and the Great Sage sat on the somersault cloud and practiced cross-legged, at this time, after several months, his cultivation himself had recovered to a level close to that of a true immortal.

His own cultivation was restored, and under the supplement, his nine-turn Xuangong had touched the threshold of the fifth turn.

Therefore, when he had nothing to do along the way, he was practicing according to the line of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, in the hope of being able to achieve the fifth turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong.

In this way, the three of them walked for about two hours and climbed to the top of Nafutu Mountain.

Looking up, a towering ancient tree not far away was intertwined, obviously for some years.

And Tang Sanfu, who has been instilled with a lot of knowledge by his master since he was a child, can recognize that this tree is called Fusang Wood, which is the legendary golden crow inhabiting wood.

The moment he saw this tree, Tang Sanfu had basically determined the identity of this Wuchao Zen Master.

It's not a golden crow, why do you live on the Fusang wood, and it's even more called a black nest Zen master, for fear that others won't know that your body is a crow with three feet burning the true fire of the sun.

Guessing the identity of the Wuchao Zen Master, Tang Sanfu turned over and dismounted, walked under the tree, and bowed to the Wochao Zen Master who was sitting cross-legged on the Wuchao, looking like an old god was there, and didn't seem to find that someone had arrived.

"The poor monk Tang San was buried, and I saw Wuchao Zen Master."

The voice of Tang San's burial 'woke up' the 'asleep' Wuchao Zen Master.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Tang San's funeral hand over his luggage, Wuchao Zen Master hurriedly fell to the ground, his hands mixed with Tang San's funeral's hands, "The holy monk doesn't have to be polite, I don't know that the holy monk is coming, and I missed the welcome, but it is my fault." ”

Tang Sanfu got up, his eyes fell on the body of the Wuchao Zen Master and looked at the other party.

The Zen master didn't seem to care about Tang San's gaze, and turned his head to look at the second senior brother, "You are Zhu Gangguan of the Yunzhan Cave of Fuling Mountain, and you actually have this blessing to be able to follow the holy monk Xitian to learn scriptures." ”

The second senior brother hurriedly bowed his hand to the old Zen master, "Fortunately, the master lowered the curtain and gave the old pig this opportunity." ”

The Zen master nodded, said two good words in his mouth, and then turned his head to look at the great sage on the somersault cloud.

Seeing the silk walking under the feet of the Great Sage, the golden chain mail on his body, and the purple and gold crown of phoenix wings on his head, especially after his gaze stayed on the top of the Great Sage's head for a moment, a trace of obvious surprise flashed in the eyes of the Zen master.

Then the wind put it away lightly, turned his head to look at Tang Sanyu and asked, "Holy monk, who is this?" ”

Tang San smiled, "This is the great apprentice of the poor monk, and he is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, and he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth." ”

The Zen master nodded, and glanced at the Great Sage with a strange look in his eyes, "It's a pity that even though you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you have been pressed by the Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years." ”

Hearing this, the Great Sage opened his eyes, and a pair of fiery eyes fell on the body of Wuchao Zen Master, and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh in his mouth.

Seeing the Great Sage's expression, Tang San's mind moved, and he thought of his previous guess, and immediately asked, "Wukong, but what do you see?" ”

The Great Sage's eyes stared at Wuchao Zen Master tightly, "Master, what you expected is good, this old Zen Master is indeed strange. ”

"Oh?" Tang Sanfu glanced at Zen Master Wuchao, "What's weird?" ”

The Great Sage thought for a moment, "Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. ”

Tang Sanfu's eyes froze, and he nodded imperceptibly, signaling that he understood.

Seeing that the Great Sage glared angrily at the Wuchao Zen Master, the Wuchao Zen Master's face was indifferent, and he didn't look at the Great Sage in his eyes, Tang San's mind moved, and he immediately stepped forward.

"Does the Zen master know how far away is there from the West Heaven Great Leiyin Temple?"

The Zen master withdrew his faintly defensive gaze from the Great Sage, and shook his head with a smile, "Far away!" Far away! ”

Tang Sanfu asked again, "How far is it?" ”

The Zen master glanced at him, "No matter how far the road is, there will be a day when you will go, but this road is difficult and dangerous, there are many demons and monsters, and you have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before you can achieve positive results." ”

As he spoke, the Zen master seemed to have thought of something, and spoke again with a slight pause, "I have a volume of the "Many Heart Sutra", with fifty-four sentences and a total of two hundred and seven crosses. ”

"The Sutra of Many Hearts?"

The Zen master nodded, and was about to speak, but he heard Tang Sanfu speak first, "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you walk in the deep version of Prajnaparamita, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will survive all suffering.......

After reading a few words, Tang Sanfu asked with a meaningful smile, "What the old Zen master said, but this scripture?" ”

Zen Master Wuchao had a stunned look on his face, "Master Xuanzang, where did you know about this "Multi-Heart Sutra"? ”

Tang Sanfu didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Master Xuanzang?" ”

Zen Master Wuchao was puzzled, but he didn't understand the connotation of Tang San's funeral words, but he realized that he was out of shape, changed his name and asked again, "Holy monk, I don't know where I learned this "Many Heart Sutra" from?" ”

Tang Sanfu smiled and shook his head, "Maybe it's in a dream." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wuchao Zen Master to ask again, Tang San's funeral revealed this topic, "The old Zen master only said that the road to the West Heaven was difficult and dangerous, but I don't know if I can tell you, what kind of hardships are waiting for the poor monks?" ”

Wuchao Zen Master was still struggling with how Tang San's funeral could be the "Duo Xin Sutra", and he wanted to ask again.

But seeing the serious expression on Tang Sanfu's face, he thought for a while and replied, "Journey to the West is ninety-nine eighty-one, and it is just a ....... to come to me."

Immediately, Wuchao Zen Master recited a limerick poem, and the whole poem was the paragraph that Wuchao Zen Master told Tang Seng in the Journey to the West that Tang Sanfu was familiar with.

And for a poem that can be called a spoiler, Tang Sanfu didn't care, if you want to talk about spoilers, no one is more powerful than his master's spoiler dog ~ Zizi (electric sound) ~ spoilers.

What really made him care was the two words that Wuchao Zen just said when he first opened his mouth - Journey to the West!

Among the Three Realms, there are not a few people who know that he Tang San buried the scriptures in the Western Heavens, and even the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism can say ninety-nine eighty-one difficult to say seven, seven, eighty-eight.

But only the word Journey to the West has never been mentioned in this world.

Learning scriptures from the west is learning from the west, who will have nothing to do with the word "journey to the west"?

Studying scriptures is not a dinner party, let alone sightseeing, and no immortal Buddha will feel that this calamity and hardship of learning scriptures will be a trip.

Except for Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, no one will regard learning scriptures as a game.

Even if it is a Buddha, he has a serious attitude towards Journey to the West, and even attaches importance to being able to endure Tang San's funeral again and again in order to learn from the great cause of learning scriptures.

And now, a Da Ri Rulai, who should be one of the three living Buddhas of Buddhism, should be the only survivor of the Ten Golden Crows, and the Golden Crow Prince actually said the word Journey to the West.

Journey to the West!

The corners of Tang San's mouth were slightly hooked, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a flick of his right hand, the white jade bell made a jingling bell.

The bell seemed to have a soul-dementoring effect, although for a powerful person like Wuchao Zen Master, who was at least in the Daluo realm, the effect of the bell was too insignificant, and it could only make him lose his mind for a short moment, and even the time for an attack was not enough.

But for Tang San's burial, this was enough.

"Wukong, Bajie, do it!"

At the same time as the bell rang, Tang Sanfu shouted in his mouth while hugging the thigh of Wuchao Zen Master without the slightest drag.

"Bang!"

The Great Sage's stick fell, and most of the bones on Wuchao Zen Master's body were immediately shattered.

"Smack!"

After Tang Sanfu helped marry Fairy Chang'e, the second senior brother, who had already returned to his heart, fell heavily with a nail rake, and his nine teeth penetrated his body, directly nailing a Wuchao Zen master to the ground.

All this happened in a short moment, and it was not until he was hit hard and fell to the ground that Zen Master Wuchao reacted from the shock.

"For..... Why? ”

Wuchao Zen Master looked at Tang San's burial, his eyes full of puzzlement.

He didn't remember when he was buried for his sins, although there were some belittling and insulting places in his speech today about Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, but because of this, he couldn't commit a dead hand, right?

Moreover, what made him even more incomprehensible was that he had already proved the Great Luo Daoguo, and he was only half a step away from the quasi-saint, no matter how powerful Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were, it was impossible for him to have no power to fight back under such a sneak attack.

Especially, at the moment when Tang Sanfu hugged his thigh, he found that his body was overturned and overturned, and the power that penetrated the sky and the earth seemed to disappear in an instant, and even the powerful body of the demon clan was restricted to the extreme, and his strength was reduced to the level of a mortal.

He didn't understand, what the hell was going on?

Looking at the Wuchao Zen Master who was full of confusion, Tang Sanfu hugged the Wuchao Zen Master's thigh tightly, with a sneer on his face.

"Why?

The burial of the poor monk Tang San, the burial of the sky, the burial of the ground, the burial of the common people, it is rumored that the poor monk can eat a piece of meat to live forever Tang San burial.

Now, why did the poor monk do it to you, don't you have a little pressure in your heart? ”

Hearing this, Wuchao Zen Master was really shocked, and looked at Tang Sanfu in disbelief, "You..... Your name is Tang Sanfu? Not the collection of the Three Tibetan Sutras, but the burial of the buried? ”

Tang Sanfu nodded, and the Zen master was shocked, "You..... How could it be, how could it be, how could this be.

How could it be Tang San's burial, how could it be Tang San's burial, am I mistaken? ”

Listening to the Zen master's self-talk as if he was obsessed, Tang Sanfu sneered at the same time, and was still asking his master for credit in his heart.

"Master, have you seen it, the apprentice has confirmed your suspicion back then.

On the way to the west, the Wuchao Zen master who gave spoilers to Tang monks and apprentices in Futu Mountain is really a guy who has read Journey to the West. ”

"Hmm."

Having witnessed everything, there is no need for Tang Sanfu to say that Su Luo also knows.

When he was an ordinary person, when he watched Journey to the West, he thought that this Wuchao Zen master was a little too awesome.

The gods and Buddhas of the sky were only laid out in advance, and they didn't dare to stretch out their claws on the way to the west, but this guy dared to directly spoil Tang San's funeral master and apprentice.

Not only is it a spoiler, but it's also so accurate.

Later, after the cultural boom, he also imagined whether this guy would be a guy who was reborn through time.

Now the doubts of many years have finally been answered - the Wuchao Zen Master in the Journey to the West is indeed a traverser.

I just don't know which world he crossed from, whether it will be the 4444 universe where he is.

I don't know when he crossed over, whether he was reborn or if he was a golden crow. With the memories of his previous life, he was reincarnated as a golden crow in this life.