Jinshan Temple.

Zen Master Fa Ming looked at the four people in front of him in a daze.

These four guys are sycophants when they see themselves, although they don't know what the reason is, but they must have asked for themselves.

Although the monks are empty, they can also selectively help one or two when the pilgrims are in trouble.

Then these four guys immediately blew up their apprentice Chen Xuanzang.

Chen Xuanzang?

The old man seemed to remember, more than 20 years ago, he remembered seeing a baby who had become a Buddha, and he had planned to take the baby as an apprentice.

As a result, the three shameless guys at the Pure Land Temple jumped out.

In the end, Xuanzang was snatched away.

A few days ago, the results of the Zen debate also came out, and the Fahai, which he had worked so hard to cultivate, also completely lost to the other party.

The color of remembrance in Zen Master Faming's eyes became thicker and thicker, and the folds on his face like the bark of a tree were tightly gathered together like the rings of a tree.

So—

These four people were sent by the three shameless guys from the Pure Land Temple to provoke the old man?

"Master, I wonder if we can meet Chen Xuanzang?"

After a sycophantic shot, the four reincarnators stared at Zen Master Faming tightly, and a trace of nervousness flashed on their faces.

Isn't it just to see Xuanzang?

Now that the sycophants are over, are you embarrassed to refuse our request?

And then—

The three of them saw that the dry palm of the Fa Ming Zen Master, which had naturally hung down in the wide monk's robe, was slowly lifted and closed, and the next moment a ray of golden light spread to the entire body, making the Fa Ming Zen Master seem to have become a figure made of gold in an instant.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

Screams rang out one after another.

......

Outside the city of Chang'an.

"You... You stinky monk, you really play it!"

Dahua fell on the opposite side in a lying posture of Ge You, as if he had fought hundreds of rounds with his harem in a small mountain village.

Feeling like your body is being hollowed out.

"Amitabha, you and I are also even. Xuanzang glanced at the big flower and said calmly.

"Limbe—"

"Bang~"

The big flower that had just gotten up instantly turned into an afterimage and flew out.

"Does that need the poor monk to eat you?"

Xuanzang grinded his teeth, revealing snow-white teeth, and Dahua suddenly trembled with fright.

"You... You look like a monk, you can't eat meat!"

Big Flower said weakly and loudly.

"Amitabha, do you believe that what you said is true?" Xuanzang asked rhetorically.

Dahua was speechless for a moment.

Believe it?

This chicken is so stupid, how can you believe it!

This chicken told you that this chicken is still a virgin chicken, do you believe it or not?!

"Big... Big brother, there is something to say. ”

Big Flower spreads her wings and covers her head.

At this moment, the big flower is cowardly!

Good chickens don't eat immediate losses, wait for a chance to run away!

"Although the poor monk goes. ”

looked at the big flower Xuanzang who recognized it and spoke softly.

"Big brother, where are we going, going back to Chang'an?"

After admitting it, Dahua suddenly felt like she wanted to sleep and discovered a new world, and suddenly there was no psychological pressure at all.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, what are you doing with Chen Xuanzang, a bald man!

The boss, this guy is at most a little bit on the side, and those three monks really want to castrate this chicken!

And over the years, what happened to the boss in the hands of those three old guys has also been seen by himself.

Speaking of which, we actually have a common enemy.

Under the influence of Ah Q's spirit, the more Dahua looks at Xuanzang, the more pleasing it feels to the eye, so if you think about it, it seems to be a good choice to form a strategic alliance for a short time, and then the more Dahua looks at Xuanzang, the more pleasing it feels to the eye.

"Chang'an?"

Xuanzang shook his head.

I thought that I would be able to get a certain degree of freedom by staying away from the Pure Land Temple, just like when I graduated from high school in the third year.

Thinking about the fragmented thoughts of my high school teacher about myself.

When you get into college, it will be easy!

And then wait until you actually get into college.

Amitabha, poor monk Buddha Keyou!

Don't you feel ashamed of this sentence?

Doesn't conscience hurt?

I miss the time of high school, if the poor monk had early love in high school, would he have been single for so many years~

Chang'an City is good, but there are some undercurrents, and the most important thing is that I really don't know what reason to use to face Yin Wenjiao.

This is a game, a game that makes it difficult to create oneself, even if he is still struggling in the game, his cheap parents are not even a chess piece.

The gods and Buddhas want them to die, they want them to live, and the only thing they can do is to help them solve some small roles.

Let's say –

Hongjiang Dragon King!

Since the mission has failed, there is no need to keep the essence of this original play.

"The poor monk doesn't want to go to Chang'an for the time being. ”

Xuanzang shook his head and said solemnly.

The Pure Land Temple will definitely not be able to go back for the time being, and the three old guys must be guarding themselves in the temple.

If the poor monk goes, even if he is not killed, he will have to shed a layer of skin.

Unless you use the monkey hair of your big apprentice.

And so on –

Xuanzang's eyes lit up.

The great apprentice of the poor monk?

If the poor monk goes to fool more monkey hair now, then the Pure Land Temple is not the poor monk's final say, the most important thing is that a monkey hair to solve a dragon king, it doesn't seem to be a difficult task.

It just so happened that before going to Hongjiang, I went to meet my big apprentice, and Jinshan Temple seemed to be in Hongjiang, so I just went to look around to see if Xiaobai was there.

Fahai has come out, will Xiaobai be far away?

"Let's go, the poor monk will take you to meet one of the poor monk's apprentices!"

Xuanzang didn't wait for Dahua to speak, and walked straight in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain, Xuanzang didn't use the magic foot, let alone go fast, in fact, Xuanzang was not in a hurry at the moment.

Because there must be people or gods and Buddhas who are more anxious than themselves.

In fact, Xuanzang's guess was not wrong, but the three days of the mortal world Great Lei Yin Temple only passed for a moment.

"I wonder how the Buddha intends to spread the Dharma to the east?"

Although some people already know that Xuanzang must be a backhand, but more are arhats who are not highly cultivated, and they don't know that Rulai is a backhand, so someone hurriedly asked.

"The general trend of heaven is destined for my Buddhism to prosper, and it is inevitable that Buddhism will spread eastward. ”

Rulai spoke slowly, and the atmosphere below, which was still a little anxious, suddenly became quiet.

When the leader speaks, no one else speaks, this is the basic literacy, otherwise do you want to mix in Lingshan?!

"Who said the golden cicada had to be allowed to go west?"

Rulai said quietly, making the originally quiet atmosphere of the audience become dead silence again, and many arhats couldn't even believe that this was the Buddha's words!

"I look at this big thunder sound temple to Chang'an City 108,000 miles, there are demons in the mountains, there are monsters in the water, and the monsters all the way regard the reincarnation of the golden cicada as a treasure, and they will definitely go to the Tang Dynasty to do that bad thing, what do you think?"

If you chuckle, this is also your real killer feature, as for some people in the previous space, they are just one of their own backhands, if they can have some impact on Xuanzang, they will naturally save themselves a lot of trouble.

If they can't, then they have a back hand, and if they make trouble, then they will be slapped to death.

The atmosphere of the Great Leiyin Temple, which was originally as silent as death, became extremely strange at this moment, and the existence that can cultivate above the immortal Arhat is not a fool, how can he not know the meaning of the Buddha's words.

Since people don't want to travel west, then let the monsters come east!

Once the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty is over, whether you want it or not, the scriptures are all yours!

As for the youkai, what if they don't want to come east?

Amitabha, there are eight bodhisattvas, four vajras, five hundred arhats, three thousand truths, eleven great yaos, and eighteen karans in my spiritual mountain!

Buddha, high!