The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating all living beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of snow will make the sky a furnace, and dissolve all things into silver.

The snow will stop, the wind is unsettled, and a group of people came from the east, and the horse's hooves with broken steps crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

"Sometimes, borrowing doesn't count as plagiarism. "After all, borrowing is also a means." ”

On that day, Maitreya Buddha relieved the depression in Rekton's heart with a glass of spirits, and he has now recovered himself and walked out of the heaviness. As the saying goes, you can afford to take it and put it down, no matter how heavy the burden on your shoulders is, you must be able to put it down at any time, otherwise you will let yourself fall into the demons and can't extricate yourself.

Renekton is well aware of the responsibilities and pressures he has on his shoulders, but he can't live under this kind of pressure, only by truly keeping his heart can he improve himself and not get lost in hatred.

Zhu Bajie grinned, suddenly looked ahead and shouted: "Look, there is a golden light in front of you, is it some Xianjia Cave Mansion?"

Renekton and Tang Sanzang both looked up, and sure enough, in the mountains in front of them, a wisp of golden light emerged, it seemed that there was an immortal cave here, which was particularly special in the world of ice and snow.

"Second Senior Brother, you take Master, I'll go and see it first. With that, Renekton turned into a gust of wind and flew with the snow to where the golden light was.

The golden light was a huge temple with a small novice standing at the entrance of the temple. This little novice also looks unusual, his mana is not weak at all, and his yellow eyebrows are particularly conspicuous.

Recton turned into a figure, looked closely, and saw a plaque hanging on this temple, which read "Little Leiyin Temple" four big characters.

Yes, there is a big Leiyin Temple in the West Tianling Mountain, which is the dojo of the Buddha, and there is a small Leiyin Temple here.

"Amitabha, presumably the benefactor is the Great Sage of Reekton, right?" the little novice with yellow eyebrows greeted Reekton with a smile.

"You know me?" said Renekton.

"My Buddha is quite close to Lord Lei, and he only drank with the donor a few days ago. The little novice replied. Renekton immediately woke up to the fact that this yellow-eyed little novice must be a disciple of Maitreya Buddha, and this little Leiyin Temple is actually the dojo of Maitreya Buddha.

Buddhism has three major factions of past Buddha, present Buddha and future Buddha, among which the present Buddha Rulai Buddha lives in Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, and the future Buddha Maitreya Buddha is in this small Lei Yin Temple.

"My Buddha expected that the Great Sage and his entourage would come here, so he asked me to stay and receive them. The yellow-eyed little novice said, "But my Buddha travels all over the world, does not cultivate the golden body, only seeks the avenue, so it is rare to see, and I also look at the great sage Haihan." ”

Renekton nodded and said, "Don't dare, don't dare." "Maitreya Buddha has a little grace for Reekton, and he is also the only Buddhist master that Rekton respects.

At this time, Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie behind him also led the white dragon horse to the front of the Xiaoleiyin Temple. Especially that Tang Sanzang, as soon as he saw the four words of Xiaoleiyin Temple, he was so shocked that he bowed his head, and waited for Renekton and Huangmei Xiao Shami to explain, and then he understood.

Suddenly, in the Zixiao Palace, the golden light flashed on the long-dormant Journey to the West list, and another catastrophe was released.

At this time, the people in the Three Realms all stopped their disputes and studied this calamity curiously. Since the defeat of the Sect and the collapse of the Demon Kingdom, this is the first time that the Journey to the West has sent a catastrophe, which is naturally extraordinary.

As the person who responded to the catastrophe, Renekton naturally felt the arrival of this catastrophe, but he still habitually waited for the news of the Great Sage. After a while, he realized that the Great Sage of Ventilation was no longer there, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"Lei Dasheng. A hoarse and cold voice suddenly came, and Renekton quickly turned his head to look, only to see a demon king dressed in black quietly appear beside Renekton. This demon king is none other than a hundred-eyed demon lord who is hidden in the shadows and is responsible for intelligence work. It is precisely because he has been lurking in the dark, responsible for collecting intelligence, and rarely appears in the demon kingdom, that he was dodged by the original Jilei Mountain robbery.

"Lei Dasheng, the news of this Journey to the West list will be passed on to you by me in the future. After the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord finished speaking, he told Renekton about the plot of this catastrophe.

Then the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord turned into a black light and disappeared, continuing to insist on his intelligence work. Renekton understands that although the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has never been inconspicuous, his contribution to the entire demon clan is definitely no less than that of any one person, even if the demon kingdom is destroyed, he still adheres to his mission and does not give up.

After Renekton learned about the plot this time, he talked to Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and the yellow-eyed little novice. It turns out that the plot of this Journey to the West catastrophe is carried out in this small Leiyin Temple, and this time it is the sharing of atmospheric luck between the future Buddha line of Buddhism and the demon clan.

"Huh, third junior brother, why didn't the detailed personnel be designated for the plot content this time?" Zhu Bajie suddenly said this.

Renekton immediately reacted, in addition to stipulating the scenes that must be completed, the previous Journey to the West plot also set the candidates who completed the scenes. But this time, he only said the general plot, but he didn't say who was going to complete it at all.

Is it because the Journey to the West list itself has the ability to perceive and understands that Sun Wukong is no longer in the Journey to the West, so he does this? But Renekton, Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, and Bailongma are still there, so why don't you specify the plot of the characters?

Strange, very strange! Renekton suddenly had a rather bad premonition, but he couldn't say what was going to happen.

Immediately, Renekton said to the yellow-eyed little novice: "This time it's hard work." ”

The yellow-eyed little novice is like Maitreya Buddha, and he likes to laugh quite much: "Hehehe! Lei Dasheng is serious, and this time everyone is happy to cooperate." I saw that this yellow-eyed little novice turned into a yellow-eyed monster, which was exactly the yellow-eyed demon king needed for the plot of Journey to the West.

Renekton and Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie summed it up, since there is no designated role in the plot of the Journey to the West list this time, it will be played casually. On a whim, Renekton simply let Zhu Bajie play the leading role, and make a good show of fighting the yellow-eyebrow demon king, breaking the golden cymbal, and drilling the windbag.

Zhu Bajie scolded and said: "I said third junior brother, you are having fun! Aren't you embarrassed for me?"

Renekton smiled: "It's okay, it's all acting anyway, and the Yellow Eyebrow Daoist will be lighter." Zhu Bajie is not a fool, he can naturally see that the yellow-eyed little novice is also a master of the fifth or sixth heavens of the heavenly realm, and he fights him, isn't that looking for abuse? Immediately, Zhu Bajie's head shook like a rattle.

"Since Zhu Bajie is unwilling to play the leading role, how about letting Poor Dao play it?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded!

As soon as Renekton heard this voice, his face suddenly changed greatly, and when he turned his head, he saw one of his enemies. "Burn the lamp!" Renekton gritted his teeth and spat out the words.

That's right, the person who suddenly appeared was none other than the famous three-surnamed family slave of the Three Realms, a generation of Yin people, the grandmaster of the Heavenly Stream, and the person who burned the lamp.

"Lei Dasheng is the poor road. The Lantern Daoist faced Renekton, and he was still smiling. You must know that the current Renekton of the Dao is already a powerhouse of the Quasi-Saint Ten Heavens, and it is just a matter of the blink of an eye to kill the people of the Burning Lamp Dao.

At the beginning, the people of the Burning Lamp Dao didn't know how many conspiracies and tricks Lu Dao used against the demon country, and even the death of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, as well as the war between the sect and the demon country, were all made by him in secret.

But Renekton didn't make a move, as he saw another person appear behind the Lamplighter.

"Renekton, the plot of this Journey to the West has not determined who the people involved are, so it means that anyone in the Three Realms can snatch luck from it. If you know each other, let the plot of this time completely out. ”

The person who said this was none other than the current master of the Burning Lamp Daoist, the substitute sect leader of the sect, and the person in charge of the big disciple Duobao Dao.

"Duobao?" Renekton's eyes froze, "You have an alliance with my demon country, the last time you made the real and false monkey king, I am not guilty of the past, do you still want to break the covenant this time?"

"Covenant? Hahaha! Ridiculous!" Duobao Daoist laughed, "I'm just taking advantage of your demon country, where is there a demon kingdom in the Three Realms now?

"You dare!" Renekton gritted his teeth, and the black broken knife appeared in his hand.

Duobao Daoist sneered: "What, Renekton, do you still want to do it?"

The lantern Taoist on the side said: "Lei Dasheng, as the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, your Journey to the West team has now lost the backstage of the demon country, and the Journey to the West list has also changed the rules of the game, as long as you are willing to obediently give up the luck of the demon clan, I will naturally not embarrass you." ”

Renekton's gaze was cold, the demon kingdom was destroyed, and he was the only one left to support Journey to the West, and now the Journey to the West list has changed the rules of the game, and finally some people are starting to want to do it.

"Amitabha, good and good, what you say by lighting the lamp is reasonable!"

The sudden appearance of this voice made the Burning Lamp Daoist couldn't help but tremble, fortunately, Duobao Daoren was still by his side at this time, otherwise he was afraid that he would run away immediately.

The Buddha of the Western Heavens, together with the two Venerables Ananda and Ka Ye, appeared in the Little Lei Yin Temple. There is no doubt that after they got the new information on the Journey to the West, they also immediately discovered the problem and wanted to rush to get a piece of the pie.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Wait, there are still people!

I saw that in the sky, a middle-aged Taoist stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly fell, and he was respectfully followed by two boys. These two boys, Reekton, still know each other, and they are the gold and silver boys.

"It turned out to be the Grand Master of Xuandu. Duobao Daoist sneered, "I can't imagine that people who have always been quiet and inactive can't resist the temptation of atmospheric luck." ”

The Xuandu Archmage looked at the field with a cold gaze and said, "The Atmospheric Transporter, who dominates the future fate of the Three Realms, even if it is an ant, must seize that glimmer of heavenly opportunity." Renekton, since your demon kingdom has been destroyed, what's the use of taking away this luck? If you are willing, why don't you join our sect and participate in the journey to the west as a representative of our sect. ”

Good guy, the wrist of the Xuandu Archmage is really not ordinary, and when he came up, he didn't grab it, but instead threw an olive branch to Renekton, wanting to turn around and seize luck.

"Hmph, Xuandu, don't think that this atmospheric luck will be yours. Duobao Daoist snorted coldly.

"Amitabha, this journey to the west is lucky, it is better for everyone to discuss carefully. The Buddha said slowly.

The people of the three major sects confronted each other in the Xiaoleiyin Temple, openly trying to snatch the luck of the demon clan.

"Enough!"

The thunderous sound of Renekton sounded, making the three Acting Sect Masters look sideways.