If the Buddha replied simply, Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian's faces were even blacker.

Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian are one of the twelve golden immortals who betrayed the teachings and entered the Buddhism, only to get the Bodhisattva Supreme Fruit Position, this Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Little White Dragon took a scripture and overrode the Bodhisattva fruit position?

How can this be endured? How can this mind be balanced?

Guanyin, Manjushri, Fuxian and other seven bodhisattvas looked at the golden cicada again, and said loudly: "The golden cicada Buddha, the poor monk and others think that Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Xiaobailong are not worthy of such a high status, is the Buddha's edict too hasty?" Too cronyistic? ”

"Well said!"

"This seat is all about nepotism, what do you think?" Chen Jiangliu looked coldly at Guanyin and other bodhisattvas.

"......" Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian met such a strong golden cicada, and they choked all of a sudden, and cronyism did not shy away from it at all!

"If you are dissatisfied, go to Sumeru and inform the saint, if the saint does not agree, this seat will immediately cancel the seal."

Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian's faces were like pig's liver, and they didn't say a word.

The saints have enshrined the golden cicada as the Buddha, how many fruit positions will they care about? Go to the saint to complain? Ask for your own hardships.

"Poor monk... No objection to the poor monks! "Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian almost gritted their teeth and said.

"No objections are fine!"

The luck is mysterious and mysterious, the low-level monks of the Three Realms compete for the blessings of Lingbao and Dongtian, and when they reach the level of power, what they are competing for is the luck of heaven and earth!

Luck is added, and all laws are inviolable!

Chen Jiangliu Buddha's atmospheric luck is added, and the benefit should be the greatest, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Xiaobailong have added luck, and they have surpassed the Bodhisattvas, King Kong, Arhats, and Buddhas!

In the main hall, there was silence again.

The little white dragon took a step forward, knelt on the ground, and saluted Chen Jiang, "Master, the disciple is wronged!" ”

"The disciple has a big injustice!"

Chen Jiangliu sat on the golden lotus throne and nodded, "What grievances are there, although it is said that the master will make the decision for you!" ”

"Master, disciple uncle Jinghe Dragon King, originally Najing River Shui Ze Longjun, because of the protection of Jing River Shui Ze Shui Ling, he made a bet with others, when it rained, it was only a few more points, and he was beheaded by the Heavenly Court, and the dragon soul was suppressed behind the Netherworld Yin Mountain, suffering countless sufferings, and he could not be ......reborn forever."

"Poor uncle has been spreading clouds and rain all his life, accumulating good fortune, but he ended up like this, unfair, unfair, unfair!" The little white dragon cried loudly, and the suppressed emotions in his heart gushed out.

Your Royal Highness, Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian heard that the little white dragon was avenging, and they couldn't help but glance at each other secretly, and their faces were a little uneasy.

Chen Jiangliu listened to what Xiao Bailong said, and nodded knowingly, "What Heavenly Court has done is indeed not in line with the rules of heaven!" ”

Chen Jiangliu looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and asked, "Guanyin, you were in charge of this back then, what is the explanation?" ”

Guanyin suppressed his panic and stepped forward, "Buddha, this matter has nothing to do with the poor monk. ”

"Back then, it was the decree of the Heavenly Court, and the little monk was just a prisoner."

"Moreover, as far as the poor monk knows, the dragon soul of the Dragon King of the Jinghe River is not behind Yin Mountain."

"Therefore, it is either that the little white dragon lied, or that the Heavenly Court took it upon itself to take in the Dragon Soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe, and it has nothing to do with the poor monk." Guanyin Bodhisattva explained.

"Impossible!"

"Uncle and uncle dreamed of himself, and after he was beheaded, his soul was captured and suffered in Yinshan." The little white dragon said loudly.

Guanyin glanced at the little white dragon and said casually: "Maybe you miss the Jinghe Dragon King too much, and you have a dream." ”

"I have proof, my uncle gave me a jade pendant when he fell asleep!" The little white dragon said and took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, which exuded the breath of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

"The poor monk doesn't know, the Buddha may ask the Jade Emperor of Heaven." Guanyin took a step back and said no more.

Chen Jiangliu's face was expressionless, and he sneered in his heart, "I've picked myself clean at this time." ”

"Naturally, I'm going to ask!"

"Senior Brother Jin Chanzi, learning scriptures is my great plan for Buddhism, Buddhism has not yet spread eastward, I hope that Senior Brother will focus on Buddhism, pass on the Dharma first, and then investigate this matter!" The Buddha spoke out on the side.

Chen Jiangliu stepped down from the Golden Lotus Throne, helped the little white dragon up, patted the little white dragon on the shoulder, and gave him a reassuring look, "This matter must be investigated by the teacher!" ”

"Disciple, thank you, master!" The little white dragon saluted again.

"Where is the text? Let's learn from it! ”

"Ka Ye, Ananda, you take the Golden Cicada Buddha to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"Yes, follow the decree of my Buddha."

Ka Ye and Ananda led Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Ka Ye and Ananda coveted mundane things, but they did not dare to show a point in the face of Chen Jiangliu, and respectfully offered the true scriptures.

Sanzang Sutra, talking about the sky, talking about the earth, and crossing ghosts.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice took the true scriptures, left the Da Lei Yin Temple, and returned to the way they came.

All the Buddhas in the main hall breathed a sigh of relief, and in the face of the hooligan of the golden cicada, there was still a sense of oppression.

The scriptures have been sent, and now we are just waiting for the golden cicada to send it back to the Tang Dynasty to complete the calamity, the West is prosperous, and Buddhism is prosperous!

When I came, I had a rough and tumble road, but when I returned, it was a smooth road, as if with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, I could go out of thousands of miles in one day.

The Journey to the West is coming to an end, and the hidden powers have withdrawn their gaze and retreated.

The Heavenly Court removed the Four Emperors of the Star Monarch, and the Buddha Gate also removed most of the surveillance.

Just wait for the golden cicada to return to Datang, return to Datang!

Just after the Heavenly Immortals withdrew their gaze.

Anping Prefecture, the Protectorate of the Princess.

Wei Shuyu issued a second-level mobilization order, and the hidden bad people began to become active, carrying out the final expansion and digestion.

Information from the four continents continues to flow into Anping.

In particular, thousands of bad people are hidden.

Tongtian River!

If Wei Shuyu guessed correctly, another strange fog wandering in the chessboard of heaven and earth is about to appear!

The calamity qi was surging, and it was a little weaker than before, but Wei Shuyu sensed a trace of unusual ferocity and violence from the calamity, which did not belong to the flood famine!

From outside the territory!

After walking thousands of miles in a day, Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices finally arrived at Tongtian River!

Meanwhile.

Extraterritorial, the Demon Realm.

Heavenly Demon Palace.

The strange demonic aura surged, and several true demons showed excited eyes, "Demon Ancestor, the person who learned the scriptures has arrived at the Tongtian River!" ”

At the head of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the strange mood hidden in the dark fog also changed, and in an extremely solemn and serious tone, he said: "Black robe, you go to the Heavenly River!" ”

Below, the true demon wearing a black robe exuded the momentum of a mixed yuan golden immortal (the three corpses are quasi-saints and less than sub-saints), took a step forward, and said respectfully and enthusiastically: "The black robe respectfully obeys the decree of the demon ancestor!" ”

"Demon Ancestor's plan, don't make half a mistake, subordinates beg Demon Ancestor to let the evil punishment and plan help his subordinates ......," the black robe pleaded.

The Heavenly Demon God is evil, the Demon Venerable Ji Du, the real Mixed Yuan Daluo under the Demon Ancestor Rahu Seat!

"Accurate!" The voice in the dark fog is weird, exuding supreme majesty, and it is not weak in the slightest!

……

Tongtian River.

As soon as Chen Jiangliu's five masters and apprentices walked to the river, ready to use supernatural magic to cross the river, they saw a black head emerging from the bottom of the river.

A big turtle swam out of the water and shouted cordially and enthusiastically: "Elder, holy monk, I will cross the river for you, and I will cross the river for you." ”

Chen Jiangliu had an impression of this old turtle, and nodded with a smile, "Okay." ”

The old turtle slowly swam closer, the turtle shell pattern on its back was more mysterious and weird, and its abdomen exuded bursts of black gas, which could not be seen by Rao is Chen Jiangliu and Sun Wukong using their magical powers.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice put the scripture on the turtle's back, and the old turtle floated in the water, carrying Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice to swim towards the other side of the river.

Halfway through the swim, the old turtle suddenly asked: "Holy monk, what did the Buddha say?" ”

Chen Jiangliu was stunned, "Huh? What to say? ”

"It's the old turtle, when will I be able to get out of the robbery and transform into a shape!" The old turtle reminded.

"Ah, this ......" Chen Jiangliu showed embarrassment on his face, and when he was in Lingshan, he tried to spray the Buddhas and fight with the Buddha, but he forgot all about the old turtle's commission.

Seeing Chen Jiangliu's face hesitating, the old turtle became cold, "What? The holy monk didn't help the old turtle ask? ”

"Next time, yes?" Chen Jiangliu knew that he was at a loss, and asked in a low voice.

"Aha, ahahaha!" The old turtle let out a cold and weird laugh from his mouth, and immediately began to swing his body wildly.

"Made, why is this old turtle so vindictive?" Chen Jiangliu led the disciples, carrying the scriptures and about to take off and break away from the turtle's back.

At this time, a hidden black gas gushed up from the river, suppressing the five masters and apprentices of Chen Jiangliu on the back of the turtle.

Tongtian River, Chenjia Village, a pair of eyes attached to the stone statue made by the villagers for Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice, staring at Tongtian River, secretly said: "It's coming!" ”

"Not good! This old turtle is a little capable! ”

"Gollum!"

No matter how much Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice tried, they couldn't escape the turtle's back, and sank to the bottom of the river along with the scriptures.

On the clouds of the nine heavens, only the Medicine Buddha was protecting, and when he saw this scene, he wanted to save the golden cicada, but he was faintly blocked by a force.

The Medicine Buddha's face was shocked, "Is it possible... Disaster is not complete? Is the Heavenly Dao supplementing the calamity? ”

After a long time.

Chen Jiangliu was wet, and climbed ashore with great difficulty, spitting sand in his mouth, "Phew! Bah! Phew, don't let the poor monk meet this old turtle next time, otherwise you will definitely catch the stew! ”

The Monkey King brothers climbed ashore with the scriptures, and they were also soaked.

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice were affected by a force in the dark, thinking that it was normal to fall into the river and get wet...... Forgot about having mana.

The scriptures are soaked in water and crumpled.

"What to do? Dry. ”

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice found several large rocks, lined them up, and began to dry the scriptures.

At this moment, an extremely secret black air blew, and the scriptures automatically turned the pages, and some pages were gently imprinted on the surface of the rock.

If the scriptures are wet, how can the wind blow?

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice dried the scriptures, and went fishing Huohuo a long time ago, but they didn't notice this strange scene at all.

The spiritual eyes on the stone statue in Chenjiacun took in this scene, "Sure enough... Sure enough, they came for the scriptures! ”

"Not even a pharmacist can detect visions......"

"The Receiving and Zhun Ti Saints may also be monitoring Chen Jiangliu, but they have not found any vision... That can only show that the Demon Dao is also powerful, at least at the level of a saint! ”

Demon Dao, there is a saint-level demon cultivator, Wei Shuyu is not the slightest surprise!

The Demon Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor were equally famous, and even Hongjun found a few monks of the same level who had their backs back to defeat the Demon Dao......

There are six saints under Hongjun's sect, three thousand powerful guests, and there are saints under the Demon Ancestor... Not surprising at all......

What worries Wei Shuyu is the master of the Demon Dao... Can you really descend on the Three Realms Flood Wilderness, if you can... The situation will be extremely chaotic, and the Dao Demon will start a big war again, and the tragedy can be imagined!

Wei Shuyu tends to be unable to... When the Demon Dao makes a comeback, it seems that there is no law when he can handle it... The black-robed Dharma protectors and others below are just as average.

"The Demon Dao will make a comeback, but it can't come back completely, so... It's still in the works! ”

Wei Shuyu withdrew his purple-eyed spiritual vision and dissipated heaven and earth.

……

Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice were full of food and drink, returned to the rock, the scriptures were dry, then reassembled, and walked towards the Tang Dynasty, one hundred miles, ten steps thousands of miles......

Medicine Buddha's eyes followed the golden cicada, and he didn't care about the strange things in the heavenly river, thinking that the heavenly way was supplementing the calamity.

After Chen Jiangliu's master and apprentice walked away, a black light faintly shone on the rock where the scriptures were originally dried, and several pages of Buddhist characters appeared......

Another black mist emerged, and the rocks disappeared, without a trace.

The bottom of the Tongtian River.

The old turtle is talking to the black-robed man.

"Protector, the old turtle's task is complete, right?"

The black-robed protector nodded in satisfaction, "It's done well." ”

"The position of Marshal of the Three Realms Water Mansion promised to the old turtle?"

"There will be, but not now!"

"When was that?"

"When it's time to arrive!"

After the black robe finished speaking, he threw out a black lotus flower, and a deep black hole opened, and the powerful suction force inhaled the black robe and the old turtle together.

At the bottom of the river, after the whirlpool, calm was restored, and there was no abnormality, perhaps only the saint could find the remaining wisp of black gas.

This wisp of black gas was swallowed into the stomach by a fish spirit, and the fish spirit's eyes were red, and it ran wildly until it burst open, and there was no trace of it again.

Heavenly Demon Palace.

The black-robed protector was pressed into a Great Luo Golden Immortal by the Three Realms Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation was restored to the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and he stepped forward respectfully and said feverishly: "Demon Ancestor, the scriptures have been taken!" ”

With a wave of his hand, the black robe appeared, and several pages of key Buddhist scriptures were printed on it.

The strange dark fog slowly dissipated, and a middle-aged man dressed in black slowly walked out, with a handsome face and no shock, and he had returned to his roots.

The founder of the Demon Path, Rahu!

Luo Hu glanced at a few pages of scriptures, slowly closed his eyes, and the demonic aura around his body surged, and there was supreme terrifying coercion.

I don't know how long it took.

Luo Hu slowly opened his eyes, the dark child's essence flickered, and he said to himself: "Hongjun was not wrong back then, he did have great perseverance and great understanding to lead and be mentioned, and he opened up eight hundred side doors on the basis of the Demon Dao!" ”

If the cultivators of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation heard what the man in front of them said, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Buddhism... It was actually carved out from the foundation of the Demon Dao?

Buddha and demon have a single thought!

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon!

"Send the scriptures to the dark abyss, the demon cultivators above the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal can't return to the flood for the time being!"

"First let him return to the flood famine, and after rebuilding the foundation of the demon path, it will be the day when Wu Luohu returns to the flood famine!"

After Luo Hu finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the twelve-rank world-destroying black lotus hanging over the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace floated onto the rock.

The black-robed Dharma Protector nodded knowingly, and sent the rock into the dark abyss along with the twelve world-destroying black lotus.

The Abyss of Darkness.

Boundless, lightless, oppressive, ferocious to the extreme.

In the dark abyss, there is a monk sitting quietly.

Dressed in a white monk's robe, his eyes closed tightly, resisting endless violence and ferocity, a woman figure appeared in the mind of the man in white, and his forehead was full of green tendons.

"Ahh After a cry of pain, the white-clad monk disappeared, replaced by a monk with black hair and a black robe with a gloomy gaze.

"The sky has no eyes, the sky is unfair, she... Such a good ......."

"What's the use of asking for heaven?"

"My name is heavenless!"