The sun shone on the Five Elements Mountain, and after happily reaching an agreement with the Bull Demon King, Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, only to see a Buddha post hanging on it, and the book had a six-character mantra of Buddhism.

"Buddha-level power ......"

Lu Chuan's expression was slightly condensed, the six-character mantra is the supreme secret of Buddhism, and the legend has the blessing of the Buddhas, and the mystery is endless.

Each word of these mantras releases ten thousand golden lights, and each mantra carries a supreme power to suppress demons and subdue demons, and once the near-youkai of the Dao line approaches, it is enough to make them disappear.

With a big demon of the level of the Bull Demon King, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and collapsing mountains and land has long been a trivial matter, but it is these six mantras that have suppressed him here.

The Bull Demon King asked, "When will the scripture learner you said come?"

"Hurry, huh?!"

Lu Chuan said uncertainly, his eyes were still staring at the six-character mantra on the top of the mountain, and a pair of golden eyes lit up and began to analyze the six-character mantra, wanting to gain insight into the supreme nature of Buddhism.

The Bull Demon King was not happy, and said, "What? What kind of answer are you? And why don't you dare to look at me when you say this, are you not sure yourself?"

Lu Chuan stared straight for a moment, suddenly lowered his head, and rubbed his eyes: "No, I'm sure." ”

The secret truth in his heart was really not so easy, staring at the six-character mantra was like the high beam of the Jade Emperor at the beginning, even if the fiery eyes wanted to understand its mysteries, it was a little difficult.

Then Lu Chuan stood up: "You can wait here with peace of mind, what should come will always come." ”

"How long am I going to wait here?" the Bull Demon King asked.

Lu Chuan said: "I estimate that I have the most...... Two or three years, right?"

The Bull Demon King wailed, "What, it's going to take so long, I can't bear it anymore this day." ”

Lu Chuan said: "You have persevered for more than 900 years, what is it after two or three years, bear with it, close your eyes and squint for a while, as soon as you close your eyes, maybe the person who learns the scriptures will arrive."

Since our agreement was happily reached, I will go first. ”

"Wait a minute!"

The Bull Demon King hurriedly shouted, "I'll confirm it one last time, and my mission is to send that scripture taker to the Western Heavens, right?"

"That's right!" Lu Chuan said: "In addition, it is not allowed to let the scripture learner be harmed by other monsters, so that the task is completed, I express it clearly, right?"

"Pretty clear!" said the Bull Demon King.

Lu Chuan nodded, turned into a golden light, rose into the air, came into the air, raised his hand towards Nanzhan Buzhou, raised his hand and shot out a divine light.

Nanzhan Buzhou.

Under the power of time, the changes of human dynasties are like wheels, rolling forward, seemingly never ending, and no one has ever stopped them.

No matter how powerful a dynastic empire is, it will eventually turn into the dust of history.

Once, there was an extremely powerful empire on this land, called Great Qin, and there was an unprecedented emperor named Ying Zheng, and he once thought about stopping this wheel and building a permanent and immortal empire.

He was very powerful, so powerful that he had reached the level of the top powerhouse of the Three Realms in more than ten years, and the reason why he was so fast was that he was tied to the luck of the entire empire, and he could not live forever.

Only then he failed, like a meteor in a flash.

And this time, the dynasty that occupies the orthodoxy of the human race is called the Tang Dynasty.

Guanyin and Muzha turned into old monks and little monks walking in Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, where people come and go.

"The world is getting more and more prosperous!"

Mu Zha sighed with emotion, the most magnificent city in the Yin Shang period was none other than Chaoge, but Chaoge is also small compared to today's Tang Dynasty.

Guanyin bowed his head slightly, suddenly looked up at the sky, gently stretched out his hand, and grabbed a streamer into his hand.

Guanyin swept his mind and said: "Do you really think that with the supernatural power of this seat, I don't know how far the Lingshan Mountain is from here?"

With his supernatural powers, the distance from Lingshan to Datang is very simple.

"Let's go!"

Guanyin and Muzha went to the Jing River outside the city.

Since the ancestral dragon led the dragon clan to strike collectively to occupy one side, the gods of the rivers, lakes and seas of the heavenly court were once vacant.

Since then, Heavenly Court has enshrined many water gods and filled the vacancy.

However, some dragons are not satisfied with living in the East China Sea, you must know that before they went to the East China Sea, they were originally the emperors of a soil, but after arriving in the East China Sea, their status was sharply reduced to the grandson of the turtle.

The ancestral dragon has been in retreat for many years, and at the beginning, the Dragon King of the Four Seas can still hold down the field, but after a long time, there is no way.

Those dragons fought against the water gods of the heavenly court in order to regain their former territory and return to a superior life, and many nights in Chang'an City were covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the earth-shattering dragon roar and shouts of killing could be heard from outside the city.

But the next day people went to see it as if nothing had happened.

Guanyin pinched his fingers and frowned: "I won't be able to live here again tonight." ”

Mu Zha sighed softly: "Chang'an is worthy of being the capital of the human race, where luck gathers, and where the Son ......of Heaven lives, I am afraid that any dragon other than the ancestral dragon will have to be coiled, and the battle can only be chosen in the dark night."

Guanyin bowed his head lightly and said, "Call Zhenwu to slay the dragon!"

Mu Zha said: "Bodhisattva, just the Jinghe evil dragon, the disciple can also surrender, what do you want him to do?"

Guanyin said: "Do as I say!"

"Obey the law!" Mu Zha had no choice but to say.

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......

After finding the three apprentices and handing over the calculated distance to Guanyin, Lu Chuan felt that his task was completed.

As for how Guanyin found the golden cicada, he didn't care, but what made him curious was how the Dragon Clan was separating one side this time, and how the Buddhist sect planned to scare Li Shimin with ghosts!

Li Shimin's purpose in sending people to the west to learn scriptures is very direct, that is, after listening to Guanyin's boasting, he wants to use Buddhism to transform the world, so as to protect the Li family of the Tang Dynasty forever.

It's just that the original facts turned out to be a joke at all.

Even if Tang Seng went through hard work to retrieve the true scriptures, the Tang Dynasty should still perish in the end.

It was also at this time that a streamer flew towards him, and Lu Chuan took it.

"Whoever loves goes, I won't go anyway!"

After listening to the content, Lu Chuan looked up at the sky: "It's going to be dark soon, get off work!"

This Guanyin is too cunning, and the purpose of letting him go must be to sing one with a white face and the other with a red face, so that he can kill the dragon.

Obviously, it was their Buddhism who calculated those dragons, and in the end they had to let him carry the black cauldron, which had nothing to do with whether he was afraid or not, and he didn't frown in front of the ancestral dragon, right?

It's just that he doesn't have the hobbies and habits to give people the blame!

In addition, as an office worker, you work during the day and can't have some spare time at night?

He has more friends in the three mountains and five mountains, and if he doesn't move around often, this sentiment will fade.

Jing Riverside.

Guanyin and Muzha waited for a long time, until it was almost dark, and a message came: beyond the scope of help!

Guanyin: "......"

"Bodhisattva, what did Zhenwu say?"

Seeing Guanyin's speechless expression, he knew that Lu Chuan's answer was not so satisfactory.

Guanyin found a tree and sat down, and fell into a deep groan, now this son of heaven also has the emperor's qi to protect the body, unless it is infected with cause and effect, it is not easy to get sneaky close.

But he knew that he had a temptation that the Son of Heaven could not refuse, that is, Jiangshan.

The plan for today is how to hold a festival to let the golden cicada go out of the mountain and start learning the scriptures in the name of justice.

At night, a strong wind suddenly blew on the Jing River, and dark clouds gathered from all directions, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Above the dark clouds, there were several depressing, heavy shadows like mountains tumbling, and a golden dragon loomed from the dark clouds, with no end in sight.

In addition, several strangely shaped dragons with much smaller bodies poked out of them.

"It's the former Jinghe Dragon King......"

Mu Zha looked up at the sky, and those strange shapes were the sons of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Rumble!

And the Jing River also began to boil, and finally the river rolled and separated, and the armored water god and the Jing River water army appeared.

The Jinghe water god was dressed in silver armor, the god was bright, holding the sword and the golden dragon to start a fierce battle, and those water troops started a battle with those few strange dragons, and for a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, blood was spilled, and fell into the surging river.

"How?"

Guanyin looked at the battle in front of him, and didn't make a sound, but Muzha was a little impatient: "Bodhisattva, do you need me to help?"

"No!"

Guanyin pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he suddenly had a way.

The movement here is not only a disturbance to the people, if it is amplified, then the people in the entire Chang'an City will not want to sleep tonight.

It is estimated that the Tang Emperor should be looking for mages to get rid of these evil sounds early tomorrow morning, right?

......

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The next day, Lu Chuan returned to the Heavenly Palace, because he had more important things to do.

The backyard of Xuantian Palace has really become a zoo at this time, and Lu Dijun seems to have really become the zoo director.

Because in addition to the ones he raised, Taishang Laojun's green cattle all appeared here at this time and were borrowed by him, but at this time it was noisy and chaotic.

"Silence!"

Lu Chuan's face was cold before they retracted.

Qingniu was honest and asked, "Emperor, the meat of the scriptures...... Can you really live forever?"

Ryoma said with disdain: "Stupid, which one here is not immortal? ”

Lu Chuan muttered: "What about a hundred, no, five hundred years of cultivation that can be eaten by him?"

"Impossible, how can there be such meat, you want to lie to us?"

"He is the son of the Buddha who practiced in the tenth generation!"

"Where's the person who took the scriptures?"

Ryoma immediately wiped his saliva with a terrifying light in his eyes.

It was mixed with the green cow, and it went to Taishang Laojun to eat the elixir two times in three days, and it was already tired of eating and wanted to change the taste.

Qingniu glanced at Lu Chuan, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, the most familiar horse temper is the one who raises horses." ”

Lu Chuan said: "But this news belongs to our internal welfare, you are not allowed to tell anyone, and besides, you went down to temper him, didn't you hurt his life, did you hear clearly?"

The turtle also swallowed his saliva wildly, looking at the stupid apprentice on the side, he couldn't kill anyone if he cut a few pieces of meat, right?

"Hear me clearly!"

"What is your mission?"

"Eat...... Sharpen and learn from people. ”

Lu Chuan glared at the dragon horse turtle to see how stable the others were, just he raised a thorn head.

"Okay, remember to go separately, by the way, if you are beaten and crying outside, remember to report the name of your master. ”

"Does it work?"

Ryoma stared at Lu Chuan suspiciously.

As for this person's reputation outside, is it certain that he will not be beaten worse if he reports his name?