Chapter 161: All under control

Lingshan.

Daileiyin Temple.

The light of the Buddha swayed in the hall, and on the lotus seat, Rulai suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows.

"It's broken!"

Rulai said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Guanyin looked at Rulai suspiciously and asked.

Rulai sighed lightly and said:

"Among the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, the Wuzhuang view is a difficulty for the establishment of Buddhism. ”

"That plan should be that Sun Monkey will destroy the ginseng fruit tree, and then my Buddha will come forward to sell his favor to Sun Monkey. ”

"So that the monkey can thank me for the kindness of Buddhism. ”

"However, I had just deduced it, but I noticed that the plan had changed. ”

Guanyin looked at Rulai in confusion and asked:

"Sun Monkey has been delayed in joining the Journey to the West team, and it is the same for changing to a canopy or roller shutter to do this. ”

"In this way, I can also sell my favor to these two big demons. ”

Rulai glanced at Guanyin indifferently and shook his head slightly.

"Wrong. ”

"It wasn't the two of them who destroyed the ginseng fruit tree, but Tang Seng. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar.

Tang Seng is a mortal, he has no power to restrain the chicken, how did he destroy the ginseng fruit tree!

"That's just the way it is. ”

He even noticed that Tang Seng's lost soul had returned to its place. ”

And suddenly went berserk, which led to the inadvertent destruction of the ginseng fruit tree. ”

"I also feel that something is wrong, maybe it has something to do with the Virgin Mary. ”

"Guanyin, you personally run to relieve Tang Seng from the siege. ”

"Remember, don't offend Zhen Yuanzi, especially Hongyun. ”

"Now the situation of Buddhism is not optimistic, and we must no longer make others enemies. ”

Rulai sighed, and his face was full of helplessness.

All the Buddhas also hung their heads, as if they were worried about the future of Buddhism.

"Disciple commands!"

Guanyin retreated.

Unlike the Buddhas, she seems more optimistic.

Tang Seng's soul has returned to its place, and there is no longer the threat of the Holy Mother.

The journey to the west can be carried out smoothly, and once the journey to the west is over, the momentum of Buddhism's prosperity will be unstoppable.

This is the constancy of the Heavenly Dao, and even if a saint as powerful as Tongtian obstructs it, it cannot change the general trend.

"What are Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. ”

"After the end of the Journey to the West, the great prosperity of Buddhism has been consolidated, and you and the Holy Mother of Wudang will bow down at the foot of my Buddhism. ”

"There is also Heavenly Court, and your luck is just a stepping stone for Buddhism. ”

Guanyin sneered, and quickly fled in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

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At the same time, Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

Zhen Yuanzi swept over Tang Seng, the canopy and the roller shutter one by one with an expressionless face.

"The old man is kind enough to keep you as a guest in the view. ”

"But you destroyed my ginseng fruit tree, is this the ritual of Buddhism?"

Zhen Yuanzi scolded in a deep voice.

The canopy and roller blinds bowed their heads, like schoolchildren who had done something wrong.

Tang Seng was still at a loss, looking at the broken ginseng fruit tree behind him stupidly.

"Was it really ruined by a poor monk?"

Tang Seng himself couldn't believe it.

The big tree surrounded by ten people, even if you cut it with an axe, it will take you a long time to cut it.

What did he do during this time of losing his memory?

At this time, Tang Seng had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Monk Tang, it seems that you still don't know the value of the ginseng fruit tree. ”

The old man wasted some words and helped you introduce them. ”

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and slowly said:

"Ginseng fruit, also known as grass and pill. ”

"It is a treasure of one of the ten spiritual roots of the Flood Wilderness. ”

"Don't talk about the Three Realms, even if you look at the entire flood wilderness, there is only one tree. ”

"Even a saint will covet. ”

"And such important treasures have been destroyed by you, the monks. ”

"You say, how should I compensate the old man for his loss!"

Those who don't know are not to blame, right?

Well, the old man will let you understand the value of ginseng fruit trees.

Only by knowing how precious the ginseng fruit tree is, can Tang Seng realize the seriousness of the problem.

"A treasure that all saints will covet!"

"What the hell did the poor monk do!"

Tang Seng held his head, his eyes full of horror.

As long as he thought about the issue of compensation, he felt even more powerless.

He has destroyed the unique treasures of the wilderness, and what can be used to offset such sins.

"The poor monk has no shame to see the great immortal, and he can't afford to compensate. ”

"The only way to repay is to take the life of a poor monk!"

As he spoke, Tang Seng stared at the ginseng fruit tree and bumped into it.

Before he could touch the trunk of the tree, a soft mana blocked him out.

"Huh?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the clouds suspiciously.

A touch of white clothes stood on the lotus platform, and the soft Buddha light shrouded Wanshou Mountain.

It's like a blessing from heaven.

"Master Guanyin. ”

Tang Seng wept bitterly, knelt on the ground, and folded his hands with a pious face.

Guanyin looked at the fallen ginseng fruit tree, and his face was serious.

She knew very well that the value of the ginseng fruit tree, and Zhen Yuanzi's identity and cultivation were not something that Buddhism could easily provoke.

If this matter is not handled well, it will inevitably lead to a big mess.

"Daisen. ”

"My Buddha knew that Tang Seng had made a big mistake, so he sent this seat to make amends. ”

Guanyin bowed slightly and smiled apologetically.

The so-called person who reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling face, Zhen Yuanzi is a very personable cultivator.

Naturally, I don't want to worry more about Guanyin.

"Well, as long as the Buddha can help the old man repair the ginseng fruit tree, the old man will not care about the Buddha. ”

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said.

"Easy!"

Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

The ginseng fruit is an innate spiritual root, and even if it is destroyed, it is not completely destroyed.

It's said to be repaired, but it just consumes some mana.

Moreover, Guanyin already has the ability to be benevolent, and saving a spiritual root is nothing at all.

I saw Guanyin take out a green willow branch, dip it in the holy water in the jade bottle, and gently sprinkle it on the ginseng fruit tree.

Suddenly, the toppled ginseng fruit trees returned to the soil.

And the fractures are being repaired.

If this continues, it will not take a while for the ginseng fruit tree to be intact.

At this moment, two black shadows suddenly rushed out from behind Tang Seng and directly hit the ginseng fruit tree.

"Who!"

Guanyin burst out and waved the green willow branch suddenly, trying to knock down the two black shadows.

However, the incident happened suddenly, and the speed of the two black shadows was extremely fast.

managed to avoid Guanyin's attack and hit his head on the ginseng fruit tree.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered, and a few drops of blood splashed on Tang Seng's face.

Then two rabbits, covered in blood, slowly slipped off the trunk of the tree.

At the same time, the broken wound on the ginseng fruit tree suddenly stopped moving.

No matter how Guanyin splashed the holy water, there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that, the ginseng fruit tree collapsed again, and even the green leaves that were about to grow were dried up and yellowed.

It's like there's a possibility of losing your aura.

"This!"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.

Sun Xiaosheng didn't tell him that there was such a backhand.

The ginseng fruit is wood, and the blood is fire.

Fire and wood, ginseng fruit trees are naturally unable to withstand it.

What's more, the two rabbits still consciously hit the broken place, which hurt the ginseng fruit tree even more.

"Who is such a vicious person who wants to harm my Buddhism and the unkind and unrighteous situation!"

Guanyin was suddenly furious, and his delicate facial features were suddenly distorted and deformed, which was extremely terrifying.