This large-scale saint-making campaign continued in a style that even the three saints did not expect.

Although there was no magic blessing to hurry, the physical strength and foot distance of the four of them were surprisingly fast, and it was not an exaggeration to travel hundreds of miles a day.

The road to the west, which was originally scheduled to be ten years, has been completed in most of the half a year under the leadership of Tang Sanfu, who has a strange painting style.

The original plan was to preach Buddhism by Tang San's funeral, but now it has been changed to three disciples preaching Buddhism.

Three big demons surround you to reason with you, and a kind bald head next to you with his own finger tiger is ready to give you a critical blow.

Which monster can withstand this?

It is said that three stinkers are on top of one Zhuge Liang.

Looking at it now, compared to Tang Sanfu, who can only wave his fists to make the other party take the initiative to reason.

Compared to himself, the three apprentices he accepted were simply three Zhuge Liang!

In terms of Buddhism, the three demons can now be said to have read all the Buddhist scriptures, and the three demons are still debating the Dharma with each other along the way, deepening their understanding of the Buddha.

The three big demons gradually had a trace of the compassion of a high-ranking monk.

Only Tang Sanfu kept his original intention unchanged, and diligently killed demons on the westbound road.

The eighty-one difficulties that were originally buried on the westward road were almost bulldozed by Tang San's burial in a devastating way.

It is also strange to say that this Tang Sanfu looks ordinary, but he almost kills the famous demon in an invincible manner.

Although in this world that has not yet been assimilated, these prestigious great demon cultivators have been suppressed, but they should not be able to resist a monk who has only cultivated for more than ten years.

But all the monsters who fought with Tang Sanfu could clearly feel that at the moment of fighting Tang Sanfu, these big demons had the illusion that they were fighting against the whole world.

For more than half a year, the four of them came all the way from the east to a big river and were blocked.

The river was so wide that they could not see the opposite bank, and the four of them lingered on the bank for a long time and found an old turtle.

Under Tang Sanfu's punches and kicks, the old turtle readily agreed to cross the river with the four masters and apprentices.

Halfway through, the old turtle suddenly became vicious and wanted to dive down and drown the four masters and apprentices.

As soon as this thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, Sen Ran's threat sounded: "If the Buddha's scriptures are a little wet, the Buddha will stew a thousand-year-old soup today, and nourish it well!" ”

Feeling the punchbag-sized fist pressed against the turtle's back, his proud defense seemed to have become a joke, and the old turtle instantly dispelled the idea of flipping the four into the river.

When they reached the other side of the river, the four masters and apprentices looked at the lonely and empty wilderness in front of them, and they had a slight realization in their hearts that this was probably the end of their trip.

Sun Torturer folded his hands and looked at Tang Sanfu in front of him, and said softly, "Amitabha." Master, I have come here with great difficulty to find a pure land for Buddhism, and I think this is a suitable place for me to preach Buddhism in the West! ”

"The place is quite big, but it's a little empty, if you want to build a holy place for Buddhism, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for the four of us alone!" Tang Sanfu touched his chin and said.

"The establishment of the holy land of Buddhism is not an overnight effort, as long as we have great perseverance, great perseverance, brick by brick, we will definitely build a Buddhist temple!" The Eight Realms of Zhu, who was standing on his chest with one palm on the side, immediately spoke.

"When the time comes, we will be able to preach the Mahayana Buddhism we have learned from the East to all sentient beings here, and that will be considered a complete merit!" The eyes of the killer were bright, as if he had seen the future and this place had become a sacred place for Buddhism.

"Laughing to death, the Buddha came here with a lot of hardship, but not to be a mason!" Tang Sanfu looked at the three unpromising apprentices in front of him, frowned and reprimanded.

Sun Xing looked at Tang Sanfu, who reprimanded him, and asked with a little disbelief: "Does Master have any other way?" ”

This way to the west, my master is just a warrior monk who dances with knives and guns, if you talk about the profundity of Buddhism, you still have to look at the three of their brothers, and now they have arrived in the West, I didn't expect that my master is still ready to pick a son!

Tang Sanfu heard his apprentice's question, and sneered: "Buddha, I can't be a mason, but I can still be a supervisor!" ”

After speaking, Tang Sanfu directly lifted the old turtle that was about to slip away quietly from the river, and asked viciously: "Old Wangba, the Buddha asked you, is there a larger monster gathering place near here?" ”

The old turtle that was lifted from the river fluttered its limbs for a while, and then gave up the struggle and said: "Master, eight thousand miles north from here, there is a mountain range, stretching for eight hundred miles, called the Lion Camel Ridge, which is occupied by the blue-haired lion king, the yellow-toothed old elephant, the Dapeng golden-winged eagle, and the three big demon cultivators, and there are 48,000 little demons under his hands, which is the largest demon clan force here!" ”

Tang San's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to the three apprentices and said confidently: "Aren't these tens of thousands of cattle and horses coming?!" And you are optimistic about the horse scriptures, and you will come when you go for the teacher! ”

The old turtle who was buried by Tang San hurriedly opened his mouth and persuaded: "Master, that Lion Camel Ridge is a purgatory on earth!" There are a hundred and ten of them, not to mention the three great demon cultivators, all of whom are powerful people, even the nearby gods dare not easily provoke them! ”

The more Tang Sanfu listened, the more satisfied he became, as if the old turtle's persuasion was more like a temptation.

The number is large, the strength is strong, and it is an established system.

This kind of good cattle and horses should pay their own blood for the establishment of the holy land of Buddhism!

The more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, Tang Sanfu casually threw the old turtle into the big river, and rushed north without even saying hello.

The old turtle poked its head out of the river and looked at Tang San's disappeared back.

On the shore, the three apprentices began to read the scriptures in their hands as if they were not surprised.

"I think the three of them are very strong, how can you let your master go by himself, why don't you go together, so that you can take care of it?" The old turtle looked at the three apprentices who were not in a hurry and asked suspiciously.

"Take care of? Let Master take care of us? The Sun torturer looked at the scriptures and replied without raising his head.

"I think Master will get things done by tomorrow morning!" The Eight Realms on the side said with a sworn oath to kill.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Second Senior Brother is too conservative, I think with Master's strength, I can see the construction team enter the site tonight!" ”

"Amitabha, good and good, I hope that Master will make less killing, those monsters that Master slaughtered a few days ago, I haven't finished it yet!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, I hope that the monsters of the Lion Camel Ridge will not be ignorant!"

After all, in the wilderness, the difficulty of building a temple with bare hands is indeed time-consuming and laborious for the four masters and apprentices.

If you can really have tens of thousands of cattle and horses to work for yourself, you can enjoy the results.

Presumably the Buddha will also clap his hands and shout, right?