"That's right, the children can be taught, the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth set by the way of heaven, all because of their wisdom, or their thinking, physical strength may be extremely weak, but their spiritual power is extremely strong, so that they can produce faith that is useful to us."

"But what does all this have to do with saving Bajie?" Sun Wukong asked puzzled.

"Buddha, you mean to use the power of faith to reshape the physical body?" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up and took over the words.

"That's right, the power of faith has a magical power, not only can speed up Xiuliang, but also can heal some injuries, and even reshape the physical body." The Buddha nodded.

"But, is that okay?" Sun Wukong was a little worried, he felt that this seemed unreliable and too illusory.

"Wukong, there is a precedent for this, Nezha you know." Guanyin Bodhisattva patiently explained to Sun Wukong.

"Nezha? I know that. Sun Wukong nodded, he still knows this, Nezha, an old acquaintance, the famous Heavenly Court anti-bone boy.

"Nezha once deboned his father, cut the flesh and returned his mother, and later Taiyi Zhenren set up a statue for him and accepted people's offerings, if it weren't for the fact that Li Jing rushed to destroy and shatter the statue, Nezha could really be resurrected, and then Taiyi Zhenren had to use the lotus flower to reshape Nezha's body, but unfortunately, the lotus body is not as good as the physical body given by heaven, Nezha is now limited by the lotus body, and there is no hope for a higher realm in his life."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's tone is a little pity, Nezha's talent is really rare, almost on par with Erlang God Yang Jian, and the Monkey King of the Innate Holy Spirit in front of him, Lingming Stone Monkey is only a little different, but he is limited by the body of the lotus, and now there is no difference between him and the god list, on the other hand, Erlang God Yang Jian, the flesh is a god, the essence and blood are full, and the progress after the god is even faster, and now no one knows what realm he is, because he has not made a move at all in recent years.

She had met Yang Jian a few times, and she could feel a faint sense of threat from him, you must know that she was still a quasi-saint, and what made her feel threatened was at least the god of battle of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Yang Jian, unfathomable.

Sun Wukong seems to understand whether he understands or not, his strength is not weak, but he was born too late, and he doesn't know the deeds of many strong people in heaven and earth.

"But, Shizun, the situation of Bajie seems to be a little different from Nezha." Guanyin Bodhisattva turned his head to the Buddha and said, faintly worried.

Back then, Nezha just looked at the physical body, but now Zhu Bajie is almost gone, if it weren't for the last bit of powerful power to protect the true spirit, it would really be difficult for anyone to save, but now, it is still very difficult to save, and the power of faith can indeed heal the injury, but there is a limit to this.

"Venerable Guanyin, the power of ordinary faith is indeed not enough, but what if Zhu Bajie is canonized as a Buddha?" The Buddha smiled confidently.

That's right, this is his plan, Zhu Bajie is close to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is really too difficult and difficult to resurrect, it is almost impossible for manpower to do it, only heavenly power.

Heavenly power is nothing more than luck, and merit is the same.

The power of faith represents the flow of luck in the heavenly way, of course, ordinary gods are not enough, but when Buddhism is flourishing, canonizing a Buddha and accepting people's offerings can attract boundless luck, coupled with the merits of Journey to the West, he is sure that he can save Zhu Bajie, in other words, if this can't be saved, it is really hopeless.

"Crowned a Buddha?" Guanyin Bodhisattva muttered to herself, but her eyes still lit up, obviously she also thought of this joint.

"Buddha, can you really do it?" Sun Wukong didn't understand, but if the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva said that it could be done, he believed it.

"Don't worry, Wukong, as long as it goes well, it will definitely work." Guanyin Bodhisattva's determined voice came.

She is very confident, she knows better than anyone else the power of sentient beings, and also understands the horror of this power, it is no exaggeration to say that this power can do almost anything, including slaughtering saints!

But this is a forbidden power, and no one dares to touch it lightly.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, and he was already desperate and rekindled hope.

"However, it is not an easy task, and it will take a long time." The soft voice of the Buddha came from the side.

"It's good to live, it's good to live, it's long time, we can wait." Sun Wukong muttered to himself softly.

"In this way, then when the three burials wake up, you should hurry up and go to the Spirit Mountain, this seat is waiting for you on the Spirit Mountain." The Buddha nodded imperceptibly to Chang'e, who was dressed in battle armor, and when the words fell, his figure had already reached the distance, and Guanyin Bodhisattva also left.

"Sanzang is fine, so, the poor road will also leave, I haven't come back for a long time, and I don't know what the old Taoist Wuzhuang view has become, everyone, wait until Sanzang wakes up, after becoming a Buddha, don't forget to sit down in the Wuzhuang view of the poor road."

Zhen Yuanzi's hearty laughter sounded, and the figure disappeared.

Masters are always like this, high and high, the dragon sees the head and the tail, everyone is not surprised, there is no one around, everyone is tired and rests, and Sun Wukong is responsible for vigilance.

This break is a day off.

When Tang Sen woke up, the red sun was hanging in the west, and there was silence all around, Tang Sen reflexively stood up and looked around vigilantly, there was no one around, only the apprentices and the three girls were sleeping deeply.

"Master, you're awake." Sun Wukong, who was in charge of guarding in the distance, saw Tang Sen wake up, and hurriedly walked over with a happy face.

"Well, Wukong, how long have you been sleeping for your teacher?" Tang Sen looked at everyone, then looked at the sky, and asked Sun Wukong.

"Master, it's been a day, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? ”

The mana was exhausted, Tang Sen had never felt so hungry, and no matter how much he looked at everyone, they were all immortals, but they all fell asleep deeply, there was only one reason, he was too tired, and the power and mana of the Yuan Shen were consumed to the extreme.

"What about the Eight Commandments? How is he? Tang Sen seemed to suddenly remember, and hurriedly asked.

"Master, don't worry, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva both say that the Eight Precepts are still saved, as long as you go up to the Spiritual Mountain, seal the Buddha, and borrow the power and merits of Buddhism's luck, you can reshape the body of the Eight Precepts and restore his true spirit." Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"That's good, it's good that Bajie is saved." Townsend muttered to himself.

"Gollum", coldly, an embarrassed voice came, and Tang Sen lowered his head to see that the source was his stomach.

He is not embarrassed, people are iron and steel, and he has to eat when he is hungry.

He took out a gold ingot and handed it to Sun Wukong, "Wukong, you find a place with people and buy some wine and food, everyone is hungry." ”

Watching Sun Wukong soar away, Tang Sen also sat down cross-legged to adjust his luck, his injury has recovered, but he still feels a little tired with that body, but it is not too important, just rest for a few days.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with the others, except for Bajie.

Thinking of Zhu Bajie, Tang Sen felt uncomfortable for a while, he didn't expect that Zhu Bajie, who had always been lazy and lazy, would desperately help him block that moment, although he would not be fatal if he was hit at that time, but Zhu Bajie did not have such a strong body as him.

"Bajie, the teacher will definitely save you back." Townsend muttered.

After a while, Sun Wukong came back with a lot of wine and food, and Tang Sen greeted everyone when he saw this, and everyone woke up slowly.

This sleep relieved the fatigue after the war, and although the physical injuries were still relatively serious, the spirit was much better.

"Master, what have you done, it's so fragrant." The little white dragon followed the smell and came over.

"Ask Wukong to buy some food and drinks, everyone has a hard fight and needs to make up for it." Townsend said with a smile.

"But, master, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva have just come, and we will eat meat now, which is not good." Sha Wujing was a little hesitant, looking at the table full of delicacies and wanting to eat but not daring to approach.

"It's okay, the monks are not informal, not to mention that these creatures did not die because of us, and if I eat it, it can be regarded as overspending it."

Hearing Tang Sen say this, the three apprentices hurriedly rushed to the dining table and devoured it, a big battle, they were already hungry.

Tang Sen watched them eat happily, and did not join the team to grab food, picking up a pot of ginseng and black chicken soup and walking towards the three girls.

"Hungry, come, drink some soup, make up." Tang Sen took out three bowls of chicken soup and brought them to the three girls, smiled and said softly, and blew it intimately.

The third daughter took the soup and held it in her hands, but the empress and An Ning looked absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you? Drink the soup quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. Townsend asked suspiciously.

An Ning and the empress glanced at each other, but the empress spoke, "Brother Yu, aren't we very useless, Wukong and they can help you fight the bad guys, and you can fight strong enemies without worry, Bajie is still unconscious even now, just the two of us are useless, we will only hide behind everyone, and we have become a burden." ”

As she spoke, the always strong empress had a lonely expression, and even tears fell into the soup bowl.

As soon as Tang Sen heard it, he knew that they were thinking nonsense again, so he took their hands left and right, and said softly: "How come, you are very powerful." ”

"But, but, we can't help at all." An Ning also looked gloomy, she thought that she could help by cultivating hard, but this time the incident gave him a deep blow, she still had no power to resist in the hands of the Extreme Yin True Monarch, just like before, the life controlled by him.

Perhaps, it's been useless like this all along.

Thinking about it, there was no sparkle in her little eyes.

Tang Sen didn't look good, their minds were too sensitive, and they were easy to think, so they hurriedly comforted him: "Don't think about it, stand in front of you, this is our responsibility, not to mention the difficulties and dangers along the way, what is the purpose of my Tang Sen becoming a Buddha?" said that it is a bit of a space hole for the common people in the world, I just want to simply protect you and don't want you to be hurt, you are my motivation, how can you say that you are useless? ”

"If you really can't figure it out, then if you cultivate harder in the future, maybe I will have to rely on you to protect me in the future."