The recent Da Lei Yin Temple is a little messy, and from time to time there are Arhat Bodhisattvas coming in and out, and their faces are in a hurry.

Guanyin Bodhisattva seems to have gone on strike, and he doesn't come back to the Lingshan station.

Lingji Bodhisattva seems to have lost contact, disappeared, and did not return to Lingshan to report.

If the Buddha was in a particularly irritable mood, he did not know the latest information about the situation of the people who traveled to the west to learn scriptures.

In the midst of the catastrophe, the heavens were disordered, if in the past, they would know what was going on in the world with a finger pinch, but now their eyes are black, and the two right-hand men have tried their best to sort out some moths, either absenteeism or disappearance.

At this time, the dragon descending Arhat returned to the temple.

"Buddha, I searched all over the vicinity of Huangfengling, but I didn't find Lingji Bodhisattva."

"What about the scripture-learning team? Where have you found it? "Rulai sighed secretly, so tired! I have to ask in person about anything bigger, what's the point of sitting in the position of the boss of the West Heaven?

I miss the days when I was in the sect, it was called a carefree, carefree, and treasure hunt everywhere with the rat army every day.

Occasionally, I go to Shizun's side to listen to the preaching, and then point out my younger brothers and sisters in my spare time, in exchange for a piece of worship and obsession with small eyes.

But after the battle of the gods, everything changed, and he was forced to join the Buddhism and become the Buddha.

Over the years, Lingshan has become more and more smoky and miasma, there are lamps in front of the past Buddha's insidious calculations, and there are Maitreya future Buddhas hiding evil intentions, and there are more demon kings relying on their identities to be lawless, the two saints just have to be the shopkeeper, this bullshit Lingshan, labor and management have long wanted to stay, and I don't know when it will be the end.

"Back to the Buddha, when I returned, I saw... Seeing that the group had entered the boundary of Wanshou Mountain, it was not far from Wuzhuang Temple. ”

"What? That's impossible? The Buddha's eyes widened and he stood up directly from the lotus throne.

Fourteen years of westward travel, eighty-one catastrophes are difficult to stop, this is a script discussed by all saints, witnessed by heaven, and cannot be changed.

But this Nima has only been less than half a year, and you have walked to Wuzhuang Temple? Wouldn't that be able to reach Lingshan in four or five years at most?

Either or not, or not! If you do it like this, the merits of the Heavenly Dao will also be discounted, and how can you secretly transfer back to the sect when the time comes? What do you use to resurrect your sister?

"Manjushri, Fuxian, you two go immediately and find out what is going on? Also, since they have all arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, let them complete the catastrophe by the way. As for the restoration of the ginseng fruit tree... Ay! I'll go to the South China Sea myself. "Rulai made arrangements.

It's all Guanyin's bastard, if she honestly stares at the scripture-learning team, where is there so much?

Wait a while, go to Luojia Mountain, break the ban, and see what kind of reputation she is in!

My heart was getting tired of it, and I was interrupted by an inopportune voice.

"Duobao nephew, I want to ask you something, when you put the golden cicada into reincarnation, did you plan to make him a scripture learner? Is his reincarnation identity the current Tang Sanzang? ”

A guy covered in black feathers swaggered into the hall, his bird-headed human appearance was a little terrifying, and the other bodhisattvas and arhats all turned their heads to the other side, not daring to look more, as if avoiding the plague god, so as not to cause trouble.

If the Buddha saw this monster again, he was tired for a while, and there were two thorns in Lingshan, right? Finally, one of them was sent away under the arrangement of the saint, I thought it would be much cleaner, but I never thought that there was only one thorn left in the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, but it was even more troublesome.

"Da Lei Yin Temple is not the place you should come to, consciously leave!"

I didn't answer the question, and I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle didn't care, and continued to threaten arrogantly: "Don't say it, right? Okay, I'll go and swallow that Tang Sanzang now! ”

"You dare!" If the Buddha's anger these days is all gathered together, it is finally about to explode, and he secretly decides,

This guy forced him to babble a few more words, and he immediately beat him beyond recognition, plucked out his feathers, and made him a half-dead bald bird.

guarantee that whether it is his mother Phoenix Ancestor or his brother Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, he will not recognize it.

"Well, I guessed that anyway." Dapeng Diao smiled and turned to leave, and quickly slipped away when he saw that the signs were wrong.

Why is Duobao's little fat man's anger so big? Did you eat pig by mistake? Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

When he entered the temple just now, he happened to hear the news of Manjushri's departure, and as soon as he had an idea, he flew in the direction of the mansion of the two Bodhisattvas, preparing to take the opportunity to release the two demons of the green lion and the white elephant, and trick them into going to the lower realm to deal with the golden cicada together.

At this time, Tang Xuan didn't know that his old opponent in his previous life had planned to ambush him at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The four of them were walking in the middle of a towering mountain.

The stream is bent and twisted, and the peaks and peaks are continuous.

The bamboo path is quiet, the trees are gorgeous, and it is a place with pleasant scenery.

If nothing else, this place should be close to Wuzhuang Temple, otherwise there are some poor mountains and bad waters along the way, where to find such a fairyland blessed land?

Sure enough, when I crossed this mountain, I saw a Taoist temple in the middle of the mountain in front of me.

The buildings are ethereal, Danxia is shining, far away from the hustle and bustle of the red dust, and it shows the true meaning of Taoism's purity and inaction.

Walk closer, see the gate open, hang a copper plaque, carved "Wanshou Mountain blessed land, Wuzhuang view of the cave sky" ten big characters.

knocked on the knocker twice, but no one responded, so Tang Xuan took the lead and walked in.

Stepping into the second gate, there is another couplet, which reads "Immortal Immortal Mansion, and the same longevity as the sky." ”

Wukong immediately sneered: "Live with heaven and earth? Hehe, this Taoist priest has a big breath, and he doesn't know what his ability is? ”

"No knowledge, no culture, no cultivation, Wukong, you are very embarrassed to be a teacher! There is a real top boss in the Three Realms living here, let me explain your doubts. ”

"After Pangu opened the sky, all things were incarnated, the desolate world began, Daozu Hongjun first became holy, and then established a training class in Zixiao Palace, when Sanqing, Nuwa, the Demon Emperor and the two founders of Western Buddhism, all went to listen to the class, a total of 3,000 students signed up to participate, Wuzhuang Guan's Zhenyuanzi Daxian is also one of them, the Jade Emperor has to shout a senior brother when he sees him, and the Buddha has to call him a senior uncle, do you say that this generation is high?"

"Moreover, the Zhenyuan Great Immortal is a quasi-saint consummation of cultivation, except for the six and a half saints, it is the small group of people standing at the top of this heaven and earth." Tang Xuan walked and illuminated several apprentices.

After a while, he came to a purple pole high hall, and in the middle of the hall sat a man in a green robe, and it could be seen from the back that it was a man.

A wooden board is placed on the altar above, with the word "heaven and earth" written on it, and there is an ancient book with a ghostly light swaying next to it.

The man slowly stood up, turned around and smiled: "Golden Cicada, long time no see, thank you for touting!" ”