The crowd traveled on the road for several days, and it was the third spring day, and the things were in Thailand, and the spring returned to the earth. As far as the eye can see, there is green grass and pothos, and the willows spit out new shoots. The master and apprentice sat in the RV, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery, and between the lines, they suddenly saw a high mountain, looking at the sky from afar.

The green mountains look at the past in the distance as if they are level with the sky, the mountains are multi-green, and the high waterfalls are flowing straight down, as if the Milky Way is hanging upside down.

Zhu Bajie walked up the stairs to the roof of the RV, looking at the rolling green hills, he couldn't help but feel proud, and he saw that Xiong Likui also climbed to the rooftop, paused, and then opened his mouth to recite the poem.

"I see how charming the green mountains are~"

"It's like this, Qingshan should be like this when he sees me!"

After Zhu Bajie finished reciting, he squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Xiong Likui's reaction, as if he wanted to see his admiration.

After Xiong Likui heard this poem, his expression was extremely narrow, and he turned his head away, pretending not to know this guy.

In his heart, he slandered: "If there is a spirit in Qingshan, I will definitely come out and smoke this guy's big mouth......!

It was a rugged mountain road ahead, and everyone got out of the RV and walked forward.

Approaching the green mountain, the vitality of spring is unreservedly displayed in front of everyone, the spring breeze in the forest blows the leaves, the ice water in the stream is murmuring, the small red flowers bloom all over the field, and the pothos climbing branches are waiting to be carried.

The yellow deer held the grass mushroom, the ape held the longevity peach, the fox jumped back and forth on the stone cliff, and a tiger roared on the mountain, which frightened these animals into fleeing in all directions.

The sound of flowing water, birdsong, the aroma of flowers and plants, coupled with the warm sunshine of March spring, everything seems quiet and serene, as if you have come to the treasure land of the fairy family.

Everyone went straight up the mountain, walked over the ridge, and suddenly saw the auspicious clouds fluttering in front of them, the colorful mist was swirling, and the melodious bell chime faintly came from the fog.

The master and apprentice moved forward again, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, revealing a temple with pavilions and pavilions, with Zhulan jade households, carved beams and painted buildings, and the treasure was full of light. The sound of chanting could be heard from within the courtyard wall, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear what the group of monks were reciting, but he was just dumb and mocking, which reminded Xuanzang of the sound of reading before class in high school.

After walking through a gravel path, everyone came to the main entrance of the temple, and when they looked up, the plaque was engraved with four large lacquered gold characters of 'Little Leiyin Temple'.

At this moment, a bell came from the temple, and there were two bare-chested Arhats standing at the mountain gate, holding a vajra in their hands, and there was a faint light behind them.

Xuanzang took a look at it and knew that these two Arhats were fakes, but they were transformed by rat spirits, but he didn't want to poke it now, so he nodded.

"It's the disciple!"

"Tang Seng, you came from Dongtu to visit my Buddha, why are you so lazy? You should kneel three times and bow nine times before you can enter!"

The corners of Xuanzang's mouth showed a sarcastic look, and he sang a Buddha horn: "Amitabha, the gift of a poor monk, ordinary people can't stand it!"

"Stand it! Stand it! This arhat can naturally stand it!" said one of the arhats with a laugh, and the depths of his eyes faintly revealed the essence of the treacherous plan.

"Okay, in that case, you wait for the two of you, and be worshiped by the poor monk!"

Xuanzang walked in front of the two 'Arhats', slowly closed his palms, and was about to bow down.

The two arhats felt an earth-shattering loud noise in their ears, and a huge pressure suddenly appeared on their bodies, and the demon pill in their bodies made a "click" sound, and their bone joints were also hissing, as if to remind them that they couldn't afford to worship them.

"Don't bow ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanzang's two palms just touched, and the two people in front of him turned into two balls of fly ash with a "bang", and as soon as they were blown by the mountain wind, they flew into the air and scattered in all directions.

"Amitabha, the poor monk said that you can't stand the poor monk's worship, and before this half of the ceremony arrives, you two are gone, it's a pity and sad!" Xuanzang sighed, and then stepped into the mountain gate.

Sun Wukong shook his head, these two rat spirits actually want to bear the worship of the saint, I'm afraid they are crazy!

The monster in this temple is so bold that he even used the name of 'Leiyin Temple' to pretend to be a Buddha here.

As soon as I entered the double gate, I saw the main hall of Nyorai.

Under the treasure platform outside the gate of the hall, there are 500 Arhats, 3,000 Jiedi, 4 Vajra, 8 Bodhisattvas, bhikshunis, Upasa, countless holy monks and Taoists.

On the lotus platform at the highest point in the hall, there is a big Buddha with a golden body, his face is not sad or happy, and there is a circle of golden wheels of merit in the back of his head.

Xuanzang took a few apprentices and stepped directly into the hall, and walked straight to the bottom of the Buddha.

The Buddha is six feet tall and 18 meters tall in the main hall, looking down on Xuanzang and others, with scrutiny in his eyes.

A pure bodhisattva next to him said loudly: "Bold Tang monk, why don't you kneel down and worship when you see my Buddha coming?"

"The Buddhist scriptures say that all beings are equal, everyone is a Buddha, why do poor monks worship others?" Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said lightly.

"Fallacious reasoning!"

The face of the golden-bodied Buddha was distorted, although it was as it was, it looked extremely evil, and he directly reached out and grabbed it, and the huge golden Buddha palm was slapped from above.

Before the Buddha's palm arrived, a terrifying pressure was overlaid.

"That palm technique that fell from the sky?" Xuanzang tilted his head and asked.

The golden-bodied Buddha was stunned, "What palm method?"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty, don't you?" Xuanzang then asked.

The giant eyes of the golden-bodied Buddha glared, and said angrily: "Okay, you Tang monk, talking nonsense, you dare to tease the deity!"

The huge golden Buddha palm no longer hesitated, and waved it down.

"Boom!"

The Bodhisattva Arhats in the main hall only felt that their ears were deaf, and their eyes were dark, and they felt that Tang Seng Mo had turned into meat paste?

When they opened their eyes, they saw a scene that made them creepy.

The huge golden Buddha had lost a Buddha palm, and the huge golden body seemed to be leaking, and blood gushed out from the place where the palm was broken.

The hall was stained with a thick smell of blood.

"Hiss......"

It's the sound of gasp.

"Ahh

After all, the person who learned the scriptures was just a mortal, how could he let him, the great demon king, be damaged?

With a wave of his hand, a huge golden cymbal, with a "jingle", detained Sun Wukong inside.

"Hehehe, you actually hurt me so much, three days later, you stinky monkey will definitely turn into a puddle of pus!"

The yellow-eyed demon king received the appearance of the golden-bodied Buddha and turned into his true appearance, and then walked towards Xuanzang with a laugh, but saw that he had an explosive head, a flat and thin gold hoop in front of his forehead, and under the golden hoop were two yellow eyebrows, a garlic nose, and exposed canine teeth. He wears a knotted chain armor, a yellow ribbon around his waist, and a steel-toothed mace in his hand.

"Senior brother, this demon king is so stupid, such a powerful magic weapon doesn't need to be on the master!" Zhu Bajie whispered to Xiong Likui in the back, the expression on his face was a little weird.

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