Fifteen trillion!

He now has more than nine trillion yuan, which is only five trillion short, according to the current daily incense income, maybe when he uses up the nine trillion, Shui Lanxing will be able to accumulate enough incense.

"I will continue to use a hundred years to accelerate my cultivation!"

Xuanqing thought so in his heart.

Just when Xuanqing, who was on this side of the real world, was cultivating on Jupiter.

The game world on the other side.

Lingshan!

Daileiyin Temple.

The so-called mountain temple towers to the top, the auspicious light surrounds the golden hall, and the pavilion protects the Dharma, and the curtain does not know the source.

Thousands of Arhats and Buddhas are among them, and there is also Shakyamuni Buddha, the first master of the Three Realms.

Now.

In this Da Lei Yin Temple's Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The Buddha is on the throne, on the left is the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, who is responsible for the journey to the west, and on the right is the five hundred Arhats.

On both sides of the main hall, there are ten disciples of Rulai, one of whom is called the golden cicada, shining with the light of the Buddha on his body, but his eyes are closed, like a dead man.

It is worth mentioning.

Even the future Buddha of Maitreya, who has always been generous enough to accommodate the world, and the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp also appeared in the main hall.

"See Shakyamuni Buddha!"

The sound of uniformity sounded in the hall of the Great Majesty, and the sound spread far away.

On a high platform.

The Buddha glanced at the audience, his thick lips opened slightly, and said:

"It has been more than fifty-four years since the robbery, and now Tang Xuanzang's master and apprentice have come to the foot of Lingshan Mountain and traveled west. It's coming to an end. ”

First of all, he summarized the goals of Shimen in the past thousands of years.

Followed by.

His eyes looked at Guanyin on the side and asked casually: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, then Tang Xuanzang is full of eighty-one difficulties?" ”

Hear the words.

Guanyin looked embarrassed, and then said weakly: "Returning to the Buddha, it is not yet eighty-one difficult!" ”

As soon as this statement came out.

In an instant, it caused an uproar in the main hall.

Journey to the West is a major event that pays attention to the rise of Shimen, since the birth of Lingzhi in the Tiantian Stone at the end of the world, Shimen has already begun to calculate.

Now, Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong and others have come to the foot of Lingshan, and you Guanyin actually said that the eighty-one difficulties have not been made up?

What is this concept?

Here's an example!

After a long period of hard work, Shimen finally won a list from 'Party A' Tiandao, and the content of the project is to travel to the west.

Originally, the project was delayed again and again, and the construction period was already excessive.

But now you actually say that not only has the construction period been delayed, but even the progress of the project has not been completed, and what is even more excessive, you also plan to deliver the project ahead of schedule (referring to Tang Xuanzang did not go through eighty-one difficulties and came to Lingshan!). ）

Excessively!

Very excessive!

The Buddhas and arhats in the main hall looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with cold eyes, wanting to hear what explanations the other party could make.

On a high platform.

When everyone was puzzled and confused, only the Buddha was still unfazed, as if everything was under his control.

But he still asked:

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, let's talk about why this Tang Xuanzang is not full of eighty-one difficulties, and how many calamities are still missing?" Rulai asked lightly.

Under normal circumstances, with his cultivation, even if he is in the Spirit Mountain, he can easily deduce anything that happens in the Three Realms.

But it's not the same when it comes to measuring tribulations, all the heavenly machines will be covered with dust, even if the cultivation is high, there is still no way to spy on what will happen in the tribulation.

Or even say.. Even a saint who is high up and beyond the world can only peek into a corner of the tribulation, and cannot be omniscient!

See this scene.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's lips moved, and the slender jade fingers holding the bamboo basket also looked a little pale because of the exertion.

Long!!

"Alas~"

With a sad look on her face, she let out a long sigh before she began to speak.

"Enlightened Buddha, all this... All blame the Xuanqing Daoist of the Taichu Dao Court, and the poor monks can't do anything. ”

"The first time I came into contact with that Xuanqing Daoist, at that time he didn't even have an immortal body, and that's it, and he also cut off the poor monk's guard."

"In the future, the Zen monastery of the poor monks and the weasels arranged in the Tibetan country of Wusi were all killed by him!"

That's it.

Guanyin talked about his grievances with the Xuanqing Taoist people, starting from the beginning when he was cut off from the black bear spirit.

"The most dangerous time, when the Xuanqing Daoist blew himself up, the poor monk almost died, and the poor monk's breeding jade bottle was destroyed in that time!"

The voice said here.

There was a hint of fear on her face.

In the past, she stepped on the white lotus, held a jade bottle, and her clothes were extremely chic, but now she can only live with a bamboo basket!

"Still. Even worse is Manjushri, he"

Originally.

Because Shimen wanted to save face, these things were only known to Rulai, when Guanyin said it.

Bang~

The Buddha and Arhat in the entire hall were stunned at first, and then their eyes widened and they gasped.

"Hiss~"

No wonder!

No wonder it is said that this time such an important gathering of the Buddha Gate did not see the figure of Manjushri Bodhisattva. has been the Xuanqing Daoist.

Guanyin continues to tell.

"After Manjushri was killed, the poor monk became much more cautious, and even when Tang Xuanzang passed through the Black Wind Country, the poor monk was only waiting outside the border."

"It's just such a step, every step is wrong, then Tang Xuanzang is now in Lingshan, but there is still a dilemma!"

After all that is said

Guanyin looked a little lonely.

I think she Guanyin is also a master in the Three Realms, and she is only one journey to the west to achieve merit and quasi-sainthood.

It was just this kick at the door, but the Xuanqing Daoist suddenly appeared, just like her destined nemesis, trampling her under her feet from beginning to end.

And in the face of such a situation, she didn't have the slightest solution, if she hadn't done things decisively, I'm afraid she would have put herself in.

Now.

The Buddha, as well as the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the main hall, after listening to Guanyin's narration, all showed contemplative expressions.

The dilemma still needs two calamities to be able to make up the eighty-one tribulations.

Only when the eighty-one difficulties are made up can the project be completed and can it be handed over to Party A, the 'Heavenly Dao', for acceptance.

There was a moment of silence in the main hall.

Guanyin's heart moved, but he thought of a way that was not a way, and when he opened his mouth, he said:

"The poor monk thinks that one of the remaining dilemmas can be placed directly on the Spirit Mountain!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Maitreya, who had a big belly on the side and had not spoken, suddenly asked with a smile.

"We can do this. And so and so and so and so on."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Guanyin whispered to Maitreya.

Of course.

She did not shield the Buddha, nor did she have the ability to shield the Buddha, so these words were also heard by the Buddha and the lamp.

After hearing these words.

Whether it was Maitreya, or Nyorai and Randen, they all nodded in agreement.

Although doing so will make it seem that they are a little childish, but after all, it can be regarded as making up for the calamity.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

"Still. How do you plan to solve the remaining difficulties? Rulai asked with a smile.

See this scene.

Guanyin was stunned at first, and then reacted.

Judging from the look of the old leader, it is obvious that the other party already has an idea in his heart, but he just wants to say it through his own mouth.

The mind is on this.

She immediately said: "There is one difficulty left, and the poor monks don't know how to be good, and they still hope that the Buddha will give them a word or two!" ”

Hear the words.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Rulai's face.

As the so-called leader wants to speak, the subordinates must naturally cooperate well, so that the wisdom of the leader can be shown.

"I heard that Tang Xuanzang served as the county magistrate in the Black Wind Country, so it is not as difficult as this last one, so he will be placed in the Peacock Dynasty." Rulai said lightly.

"What do you mean, Buddha?"

Guanyin's heart moved, and he asked with some uncertainty.

Hear the words.

Rulai smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "I heard that Tang Xuanzang served as the county magistrate in the Black Wind Country, so it is better to be a national teacher in the Peacock Dynasty!" ”

"As the so-called small hidden in the wild, hidden in the world, hidden in the world, hidden in the court, after the catastrophe of this secular court, can achieve the great Buddha of merit!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the main hall have shown their approval.

Even Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little amazed at the idea of his own boss.

As the person in charge of the eighty-one difficulties, she knows very well that the more difficult the process of the eighty-one difficulties, the more merits can be settled in the end.

And the Peacock Dynasty under the jurisdiction of Shimen, the responsibility for the situation is undoubtedly very torturous and very difficult.

As long as that Tang Xuanzang survives this catastrophe, the merit that can be settled in the end will definitely be able to make up for the damage that was destroyed by the Xuanqing Daoist before.

"Buddha Shengming!"

Guanyin bowed slightly and bowed to Rulai.

Now.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Tang Xuanzang walked in front with a nine-ring tin staff, Sun Wukong jumped and jumped and followed closely behind, and Zhu Bajie was holding the white dragon horse to look around, as for the one who followed behind, it was naturally an honest man Sha Monk who carried the burden.

"Hehe~ This spiritual mountain is really pompous, it is even more than the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the sky~"

Sun Wukong scratched his chest and said quippingly.

"Senior brother, look, this pillar is actually made of gold, and I don't know if it's pure gold, wait for my old pig to bite it and try it."

Zhu Bajie said with bright eyes.

With that, the idiot put down the rope he owed to the white dragon horse, and bit it towards the golden pillar beside him.

See this scene.

Tang Xuanzang rolled his eyes, and scolded angrily: "You rammer stop quickly, come to the feet of the Buddha, how can you act like this?" ”

Side.

Sun Wukong also laughed, pointed at Zhu Bajie with a straight joke, and said: "You idiot is not promising, what do you want this yellow and white thing to do?" ”

"Hmph~"

Zhu Bajie snorted, but ignored Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, and took a bite on the pillar by himself.

Several tooth marks. The golden beads were clearly visible, and it was obvious that this huge pillar was huge. It turned out to be really made of gold.

"What do you know, after this scripture is over, it is time to share the merits, how can I be a messenger when I am an old pig."

Zhu Bajie smacked his lips and snapped his fingers.. muttered in his mouth: "When the time comes, the temple will be built, but it will all depend on this yellow and white thing, not to mention that the second sister's dowry will also cost money."

Just when a few people were arguing.

Suddenly.

There was a rush of footsteps not far away, and I saw two monks in cloth striding over.

"Hey, hey, hey, that pig's head, which spirit beast are you, how can you gnaw on this pillar?" Mahakala rebuked angrily.

Another monk, Ananda, came to the side of the pillar, and when he saw the tooth marks on the pillar, he was immediately so angry that he smoked.

"Well, you've bitten out of this pillar, you beast!" Ananda pointed at each other with trembling fingers.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

Sun Wukong held back a smile, Monk Sha was silent, and Bailongma sneezed, only Zhu Bajie still didn't care.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Xuanzang sighed, stepped forward and first recited a Buddha name, and then explained:

"The two elders, the poor monks came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went up to this spiritual mountain to worship the Buddha and seek to pass on the Mahayana Buddhism to solve their doubts."

Hear that.

The two monks glanced at each other.

Among them, Ananda's eyes rolled, but instead of his previous anger, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehehe, it turns out that Elder Tang is from the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty, please. You please~" Ananda bowed slightly and made a gesture to please go inside.

"Thank you."

Tang Xuanzang was stunned, a little unsure why the other party had changed his attitude again, so he could only smile politely and return the salute, and then took a few of his apprentices into the inner hall.

Walk into a guest room.

Ananda and Mahakala greeted the four of them, while the other went to get some vegetarian pastries.

"Elders, please!" Mahakala said.

"Thank you for that!"

Tang Xuanzang hesitated slightly, but finally reached over, intending to take a sip, so as not to brush off the other party's kindness.

However.

The next moment, he heard a word from the monk's mouth that stunned him.

I saw this Ananda with a smile on his face, rubbing his thumb and forefinger gently, and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"I heard that the Tang Empire is extremely rich, it is the Heavenly Empire, I don't know that Elder Tang came to Lingshan to learn scriptures, have you ever been."

See this scene.

Tang Xuanzang's movements froze, and he hurriedly put down the pastries in his hands, put his hands together and recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha, although the Tang Empire is rich, the poor monk is a monk, but he does not carry any treasures. ”

No treasures?

Ananda's face was a little ugly, but he couldn't bear to say it, but asked again, "Is there any yellow and white thing that carries wealth in the world?" ”

In their opinion, as a monk who came out to learn scriptures on behalf of the Tang Empire, he must have a high status in his secular empire.

Then there are not as many worldly yellow and white things as there are, just like on their spiritual mountain, even a pillar is made of pure gold.

Hear the words.

Tang Xuanzang was almost laughed at angrily.

It turns out that this is the monk on Lingshan? (End of chapter)