"As soon as the master's words fell into the Heavenly Dao, I felt it, could it be that the Heavenly Dao was currying favor with the master?"

Yuan Feng was a little puzzled, this is too coincidental.

"You don't know the master's skills? It's just pediatrics to let Heaven please. ”

Although Zu Long also had doubts in his heart, he also directly mocked Yuan Feng on his face.

Western Spirit Mountain.

The Buddha sat in the main hall of Lingshan.

His expression was indifferent, the Buddha light around him was shining, and the Buddha's voice was melodious.

Surrounded by many bodhisattvas and arhats, the light of Buddha permeates the entire spiritual mountain.

"It's time for this monkey to come."

The Buddha thought in his heart.

According to the direction of the plot, Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque will come to Lingshan next.

Then the Buddha came again to identify the real and false Sun Wukong and received the six-eared macaque.

Everything was so well arranged.

Time passed slowly, and Rulai couldn't sit still.

Why hasn't it come yet?

Could it be that something has changed?

Rulai hurriedly calculated, but found that Sun Wukong and the location of the six-eared macaque were actually in Fangcun Mountain.

"Why don't you play according to the routine?"

Rulai frowned, the heavens and the earth have gone, shouldn't the next step be his Lingshan?

Why did he suddenly go to Fangcun Mountain to find his master?

"That's fine."

Rulai sighed, and planned to go to Fangcun Mountain to find Sun Wukong.

Although he is also jealous of Sun Wukong's master, in order for Buddhism to prosper, he must ensure the normality of the journey to the west.

Just as Rulai was about to go, suddenly the dark clouds in the sky broke through the Buddha's light.

"Huh?"

Why did the good end suddenly appear a dark cloud?

Could it be that he has the power to survive the calamity?

But this dark cloud is not right, why does it seem that the way of heaven is roaring?

Nyolai and many bodhisattvas and arhats looked up suspiciously.

But what greeted them was a punishment from the Heavenly Dao, a thunderstorm bombardment.

What kind of cultivation corresponds to what kind of ink thunder tribulation.

Soon, the thunderstorm dissipated.

Originally, the Buddha's light shone on the Rulai and all the arhats and bodhisattvas, all of which were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

And the Jade Emperor Immortals of Heavenly Court did not escape this catastrophe.

The Jade Emperor slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke, only feeling that life was very beautiful.

The top of the spiritual mountain.

The two saints of the West looked at the thunder tribulation in the air with a solemn expression.

"Amitabha, the way of heaven is furious"

After reciting the Buddha's name, the two began to calculate the origin of the thunder tribulation.

"What's going on with this familiar feeling?"

Zhun Ti's face was a little strange, because he felt a familiar aura from the anger of Heavenly Dao.

This breath was the saint who fought with him at that time, Sun Wukong's master.

"Senior brother, I may know the truth."

Zhun Ti said.

"Come on."

The guide hurriedly spoke, a little puzzled in his heart, this junior brother's cultivation has been improved recently?

Even he didn't see the reason, but Zhun Ti on the side already knew.

Of course, he didn't know that Zhun Ti saw in it the breath of a person who had made him feel so impressed.

"Behind the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, there is a breath, it may be the breath of the person who injured me that day."

"The guy who wounded you?"

After pondering, he naturally knew that his junior brother had been beaten a few days ago, and even the natal magic weapon was broken.

"Let's go find out what the hell is going on."

The quote suggested.

"It's okay, but let's take Sanqing together."

Zhun Ti nodded, but he was still a little jealous of Sun Wukong's master in his heart.

Although the two brothers went there, there should be no danger.

But... For the sake of insurance, Zhun Ti still plans to pull on the three clearings.

After all, everyone knows that the wrath of the Heavenly Dao is because of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

You and I have a share in this matter, so why should I be the only one in the West to take risks?

"Good."

So, the two saints of the West came to the Sanqing Hall to visit the Sanqing.

"Zhun Ti pick-up, what is the matter with the two of you?"

Sanqing looked at the two of them and asked knowingly.

He naturally understood in his heart that the arrival of two saints at the same time must be a matter of Heavenly Dao's rage.

"The two of us vaguely discovered the hidden factors behind the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and I would like to invite you to go with us."

Then he opened his mouth and recited a Buddha name, and said his intention.

When Sanqing heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to go." ”

Just kidding, where neither of the two sages in the West is at ease to go, how could he go there?

He is not a fool if he can cultivate to the saint in Sanqing.

"You!"

Zhun Ti was unhappy in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to suppress Sanqing with the matter of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, but was stopped by the guide on the side.

"In that case, then the two of us will leave."

The guide shook his head, and left the Sanqing Hall with Zhun Ti.

"You and I can just go."

Then he said.

He didn't think there was anything dangerous about it.

Although that man defeated Zhunti, he was still just a saint.

Can he be afraid of one of his two saints?

Zhun Ti nodded helplessly, so the two came all the way to Fangcun Mountain.

After a long search, the two found the hut where Ye Chen lived.

"This is the true meaning of the avenue!"

From a distance, Zhun Ti was shocked.

Because he saw that the hut was surrounded by the true meaning of the avenue.

Even the palace where they lived in the Second Sacred of Lingshan was a piece of garbage compared to this ordinary-looking hut.

"The two saints of the West are invited to visit!"

The lead is now outside the house, and the sound of Buddha is transmitted into the hut.

"Two old bald asses are coming?"

Ye Chenluo paused for a moment, not knowing why these two people suddenly came.

"Saint?"

Xiao Hei felt the two majestic shores outside the house, and said enviously.

Although they are the overlords of the Ancient Ages, they still have not become saints.

"Come in."

Ye Chen's voice came out.

Although he didn't like these two old bald donkeys, when people came to visit, they still had to greet them no matter what.

After all, people are also saints.

Agreed, Zhun Ti and the two also pushed the hut and walked in.

As soon as he entered, the second saint was shocked.

They found that this room actually contained the breath of the Great Dao.

Moreover, what shocked them the most was that this house was full of innate treasures.

This is an innate treasure that even a saint treasures.

It was thrown everywhere in this room.

"You may be seated."

Ye Chen took two benches and said to the two Western Sages.

Hearing Ye Chen's care, the second saint came back and sat on the bench.

As soon as they sat on the bench, the two were about to speak, but they were shocked by the bench again.

On the bench, they actually felt that their hearts were clear, this feeling... This stool is also a treasure.

At this time, the two saints of the West only had one sentence, compared to Ye Chen, they were a poor bastard.

"Drink tea."

Looking at the two Western saints who were sitting there without saying a word, Ye Chen made a cup of tea for the two of them in confusion.

He did not understand that the two men came to him, but they sat there without saying a word.

"Thank you."

The two saints of the West took the tea stiffly, took a sip politely, and then the two of them were stunned.