"It's coming, it's coming, the holy monk is back!"

"Oh, it's not easy!"

"What a feat!"

"This move is enough to go down in history!"

......

The Bluetooth speaker under the neck of the white dragon horse sounded a song at this time, called "Only Love the Western Classic", accompanied by a beautiful melody, Xuanzang and several people passed through a passage separated by the Xuanjia Army, and came to the downstairs of Wangjing.

At this time, some good people in the city also rushed over and stretched out their heads from the periphery to watch.

"Royal brother, after more than ten years, you are finally back!"

Li Shimin almost trotted over, completely lost the appearance of an emperor, grabbed Xuanzang's arms tightly, and said emotionally.

I don't know how deep the brotherhood between Emperor Tang and Xuanzang is, but in fact, they worshiped tightly for a few days, and Xuanzang went west.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Xuanzang smiled faintly, not moved by this actor-level acting skills.

"Good!good!good!" Li Shimin said three good words in a row, "Brother Yu, go back to the palace with me, I have prepared a reception banquet for you!"

Xuanzang nodded, took the scriptures and returned to the Tang Palace with Li Shimin under the escort of all the soldiers.

At the dinner, everyone asked about the tribulations on the way to learn the scriptures, and Xuanzang picked some of them and said them, although the treachery and hardships in this way also made everyone cry out for thrills.

After the dinner, Xuanzang requested a three-day puja in Chang'an City to preach the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

Li Shimin naturally agreed to this request, and sent the eldest grandson Wuji to take charge of this matter.

On the Fa meeting, Xuanzang preached the edifying chapters in the Mahayana scriptures one by one, and for three consecutive days, the monks who came to listen to the meeting were fascinated and addicted.

On the afternoon of the third day, the eight King Kongs appeared in the clouds, and Xuanzang was invited to return to the West Heaven to discuss meritorious deeds and rewards.

Because the white dragon horse needed to return to the dragon body with the help of the dragon pool, Xuanzang did not refuse, and took several apprentices to ascend to heaven together on the festival, and this scene was recorded by the historian.

"In the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, the holy monk returned from learning the scriptures, and had immortal merits for the education of the Eastern Land, and ascended to heaven at the Dharma meeting......

Lingshan, Daxiong Treasure Hall, under the witness of the Buddhas in the sky, Xuanzang and others returned.

Without waiting for Rulai to speak, Xuanzang took the first step to speak: "Buddha, the little monk wants to borrow the dragon pool, this white dragon horse was originally the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, and now he has made meritorious contributions and completed his virtues, so it is time for him to recover his body!"

The Buddha nodded, and countless wisdom rays collided in his huge eyes, and he said lightly: "Accurate!"

"Venerable Jiaye, you take the White Dragon Horse to the Dragon Pool in the back cliff!"

The white dragon Makazlan showed great joy in his big eyes, first solemnly bowed to Xuanzang, and then bowed to the Buddha, and followed the Venerable Jiaye out of the main hall.

Below the back cliff is a pool of golden soup, which contains endless dragon energy, all of which are made by the predecessors of the eight heavenly dragons with dragon yuan, and any drop of pond water can make all fish turn into dragons.

The white dragon horse jumped into the dragon pool, and in an instant, the white dragon horse rolled in it, that is, he withdrew his fur, changed his head horns, grew golden scales on his body, and gave birth to silver whiskers under his cheeks.

This is also thanks to his frequent exercise in the Pangu Palace, which has stimulated the bloodline atavism, and now it is soaring, his qualifications have far exceeded before, and there is also a inheritance memory in his brain that can only be possessed by the five-clawed golden dragon.

Ao Lie turned into a golden-robed young man, flew back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and walked around in front of everyone with a majestic spirit.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: "Even if this Xiaobai recovers the dragon body, his head is still a little abnormal, and Master's fist is too powerful......"

The Buddha was very surprised, he thought that this white dragon could achieve a four-clawed golden dragon at most, but he didn't expect to awaken the bloodline of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Xuanzang saw that the white dragon horse had recovered the dragon body, and exhaled a long breath, there was nothing to take care of now.

Let yourself go, immediately!

Seeing this somewhat strange second disciple, the Buddha finally asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Xuanzang, who taught you to cultivate the mana, which turned out to be a Taoist method?"

Xuanzang shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled: "If you come, Buddha is the Tao, don't you understand?"

"Bold Xuanzang, you don't even need an honorific title, Shizun is your master in your previous life!" Ananda glared angrily from the side, and his long eyebrows fluttered with anger.

"Jin Cicada, haven't you awakened yet?" The Buddha's eyes burst out of light, staring at Xuanzang and said, as if he wanted to see him through.

After looking at it for a while, he found that Xuanzang's body was always shrouded in a layer of mist, which made him unable to see the situation in Xuanzang's body at all.

"Golden Cicada, return to nature, true spirit awakening!"

If the Buddha came to drink, he spit out the mantra in his mouth, and turned into a golden light and hit Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked at Rulai with a smile, and did not avoid it at all, and there were still a few golden rays of light hitting his body.

"Master!" Sun Wukong was startled and wanted to step forward to stop it, but Xuanzang stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Don't worry, Wukong, this thing can't have an impact on the teacher!"

Everything is just as Xuanzang said, after those few golden rays of light entered Xuanzang's body, they couldn't make any waves at all.

Rulai's face was moved, he couldn't have thought that his second disciple had already been wiped out of the Yuan Shen, and then said loudly: "Xuanzang, although you have merit, but this is the land of the Lingshan Buddha, you act wildly and rudely, and your position as a Buddha will be affected......

"Stop, the poor monk doesn't need you to seal me as a Buddha, the poor monk wants to proclaim himself, you are all Buddhas, you have done too many dirty things, you are not worthy of being a Buddha, the poor monk is ashamed to be with you, I want to create my own Buddha country, open up bliss, recruit the virtuous people to enter, and the demons and monsters who have done bad things should be turned into ashes......"

The Buddhas were silent, and immediately burst into laughter, and most of the Buddhist protectors of the demon body showed a look of mockery.

"This scripture learner is really crazy, he actually rushed to this Daxiong Treasure Hall, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!"

"Although the person who took the scriptures has gained a lot of merits, if the Buddha is not sealed, how can he seal himself, funny, really funny, Amitabha!"

"It's so arrogant, why did he create his own Buddha kingdom?"

......

The protectors of the Buddha, King Kong, and the wrestlers talked a lot, and most of them looked at Xuanzang with the eyes of the dead.

Sun Wukong had already taken out the golden hoop stick at this time, held it in his hand and looked around, and the momentum of Da Luo's peak was released, attracting the eyes of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.