"Five hundred years, it seems...... It's almost there, right?"

Guanyin's fluttering words spread in the Great Thunder Sound Temple.

Many Buddhas, arhats, and those who know the inside story are all pale and confused, and those who don't know are confused.

Didn't you talk about Monkey King and Golden Cicada before?

Why did it suddenly jump to 500 years?

500 years has passed?

Although I don't know the specific reason, the Buddhas below either have serious faces or smiles, and none of them show any signs of inquiry.

After all—

With so many people here, it's a shame to say it.

Although I can hear it in the clouds, I can't help but listen to it.

Back then, the second goods of the golden cicada dozed off when the Buddha was bragging, and he hasn't come back yet.

Calm.

Everyone is a person with an identity, and when you don't understand, you just need to -

Just keep smiling.

"Amitabha, that demon monkey once gave three monkey hairs of the golden cicada, presumably it was an incarnation technique performed through this medium. Rulai nodded with satisfaction at Guanyin, and then said slowly.

Guanyin lowered her head, and suddenly felt a wave of slander in her heart.

Now that you know the cause and effect of this, why do you ask the poor monk what he is doing?

Is it fun?

Poor monk oo you xx!

"But 500 years have passed. Without waiting for the others to speak, Rulai continued.

In five hundred years, the monkey's ferocity must have been completely smoothed out, as long as he is given a hope, he must be happy to assist Xuanzang in his westward journey, and he is very sure of this.

"Guanyin, you go to Wuzhi Mountain, and tell the monkey that in three years, there will be a monk who has come from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to worship the Buddha in the West Heaven and ask for scriptures, and then he will help him get out of trouble, and I hope he will be assisted in a good life. ”

If you come to speak.

After so many years of planning, it is indeed time for the spread of Buddhism to begin.

"Follow the Buddha's will. ”

"Amitabha, by the way, go to Chang'an. ”

Immediately, as if he remembered something, he frowned and said, and at this moment, a slightly hateful face appeared in his mind.

Rulai suddenly frowned.

I was crazy when I was back.

I want to take this guy as an apprentice!

In the mouth of Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk was angry.

"But you want to take a look - the golden cicada?"

Guanyin asked hesitantly.

If you don't answer, just smile.

"It's just—"

Guanyin continued to speak, a little about to speak.

"Recently, the poor monk once subdued a demon, and there was a gossip among the demons that I don't know whether to say it. ”

Guanyin spoke, and his face was extremely strange.

"Amitabha, there is nothing to say to people, and we are waiting for the four major monks to be empty, so why should we not say it. ”

Rulai smiled.

"The monster said, "Eat... Eating the reincarnated meat of the golden cicada can lead to immortality. ”

"Click~"

The ground closest to Rulai suddenly appeared one after another spiderweb-like cracks, and the smile on his face completely stiffened.

Although I have long known that the spread of Buddhism to the east is not a simple matter, and it will definitely be hindered by all kinds of obstacles, but why not magnify the move so ruthlessly from the beginning!

Is it Taoism, or is it Heavenly Court?

From the point of view of Ru, these are the only two sects that dare to reach out to Buddhism.

Heavenly Court, even if it can make some small moves, it doesn't dare to be so blatant.

As for Taoism.

The master is inactive, and the master is disheartened on Jinao Island, but his second master is so possible.

"Who said that?"

It seems that he has determined the conjecture in his heart, and the eyes that look at Guanyin are a little more unkind.

"Amitabha, yes—"

The expression on Guanyin's face became even more eccentric.

"Amitabha, said. ”

Guanyin's expression made Rulai even more sure of his guess, it was definitely the ghost of the group of people in the Jade Void Palace.

In an instant, Rulai's face became gloomy as water.

"Shizun, it was Xuanzang himself who passed it on. ”

Guanyin tried her best to keep herself calm, but when she talked about it, she still couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, and her face began to shake uncontrollably.

"Amitabha, the old man knows—wait, you say, who spread it?"

Maybe I heard it wrong, Rulai kept comforting himself in his heart, and at the same time looked at Guanyin again with some expectation.

"Shizun, it was Xuanzang himself who said it. ”

Tathagata......

At this moment, Rulai's already gloomy face froze in an instant.

Then it turned into surprise, from surprise to bewilderment, and finally it was as black as the bottom of the pot?

Xuanzang himself passed it out,

Amitabha, don't stop the old man, the old man must clean up the portal today!

Rulai was speechless.

I don't know where to start complaining.

If it's spread by other forces, forget it.

But—

But it's the golden cicada that passed it out by itself?

It's crooked!

I feel like my head hurts.

If this grandson is not his own apprentice.

If this grandson is not a person who is destined to learn scriptures.

If this grandson is not the tenth reincarnation of the golden cicada.

A slap on the wall, the kind that can't be buckled.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, you go to the Pure Land Temple to test whether the quality of the golden cicada in this world can take on the great task of learning scriptures. ”

I always feel that this guy has been dragging us back!

Immediately slowly preparing to close his eyes, the matter of the golden cicada made Rulai feel a little tired, and he didn't even bother to ask about the reincarnation of the dragon.

These two guys smell the same, and if you ask again, you are afraid of being.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Rulai's expression froze slightly.

In his sight, a palm-sized, jade-carved white scorpion was crawling, and Rulai subconsciously reached out to push it.

The next moment, the white jade scorpion gently lifted the tail needle.

"Ahh

The severe pain made Rulai's eternal state of mind unbearable, and the state of emptiness of the four major was dissipated in an instant, and there was a thought in his mind.

It hurts so much!

"Buddha!"

"Where is the demon, dare to hurt the Buddha!"

......

A burst of angry roars sounded in the Great Thunder Yin Temple, and the entire Great Thunder Yin Temple suddenly became chaotic.

In the chaos, no one noticed that the white jade scorpion had fled all the way from the Great Lei Yin Temple to the foot of Ling Mountain.

"Wow~"

There was a change, and the next moment was a girl with a splendid face, beautiful gold beads, and fragrant skin.

I saw her combing a fragrant bun near the clouds, and a 10,000-year-old auspicious hairpin was obliquely inserted on the top of her head. Holding a trident in his hand, he wears a long white floral dress and a pair of cloud silk embroidered shoes on his feet.

There is a little purity in the bewitching beauty, as if honey is mixed with deadly poison, which makes people dare to look at it from a distance but dare not approach.

"Is it in the Pure Land Temple, Golden Cicada, wait for me!"

"Bold and demonic, dare to sting the Buddha!" The voice of the Dharma Protector King Kong came from behind her, and the girl couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Annoying guy!"

Immediately, he didn't do much nostalgia, and turned into a gust of demon wind and galloped towards Nanzhan Buzhou, and King Kong chased after him.