"That's not arrogance. ”

On the mountain road, Ding said slowly: "That's knowledge." ”

"You just don't look down on Buddhism. ”

Bai Ma said: "I really don't know what merits there are in that Ten Thousand Spirits Kingdom that make you so swoon. ”

"Technology. ”

Ding replied slowly.

He was obsessed with Huaguo Mountain's immortal techniques and research, which was much better than pursuing purity and ease.

"We need to find the relics sooner?"

Ding Xuan continued: "If those bald donkeys were found first, our year's efforts would be in vain. ”

A day later, Ding slowly led the white horse into a city.

"This is the only place in this area that has not been inspected, and the relics must be here. ”

Ding said slowly.

"How are we going to find such a big city?"

Hakuba asked.

"There is a 10,000-year-old peach tree in the northwest, let's go over and ask about it. ”

Ding slowly led the white horse to the outskirts of the northwest city and found a huge dead tree.

The trunk of the dead tree was so wide that ten people surrounded it, and now it was the envoy of the peach blossoms, and not only did the peach tree have no petals, but not even a single leaf could be seen.

"This peach tree is dead. ”

Hakuba said.

Ding slowly walked over and said, "Are you a peach tree spirit?"

The peach tree spirit is silent.

"Looks dead. ”

Ding slowly turned his head: "Burn it!"

"Wait—"

The peach tree immediately reacted, and an old man's face appeared on the trunk: "The two of you have something to say, spare the old tree." ”

"I'm here to ask you something. ”

Ding said slowly: "The mountain god said that you are the oldest goblin in the neighborhood, longer than he has been a mountain god, you must have heard about the relics, right?"

"Not really. ”

The peach tree shook its smooth branches and replied, "Although I have been here for a long time, I only developed my wisdom five hundred years ago, and I only have five hundred years of memory." ”

Ding Xuan frowned slightly, and asked again: "Then have you seen any strange things happen in the past five hundred years?"

"Yes. ”

The peach tree replied, "Yesterday there were seven spider spirits, saying that they were going to learn some way, and they plucked out all my leaves and peach blossoms. ”

"Spider spirits?"

Ding slowly fell into deep thought, could those spider spirits also be from Huaguo Mountain.

"Found you!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly fell from the sky.

Muzha and the virgin fell to the ground and looked at Ding Chu angrily.

Ding was stunned for a moment: "Are you looking for it too?" ”

"You still want to go?"

Muzha threw out a fairy rope and tried to tie him up.

"Stop!"

The white horse turned into a maiden and grabbed the fairy rope with her hand.

"You ......"

Mu Zha was stunned, this fairy rope can only be grasped by immortals: "Who are you?"

"You take care of me. ”

The maiden replied, "If you want to catch him, you must first pass me." ”

"You ......"

Mu Zha's expression became solemn, and he turned back to the virgin and said, "You and I will take these two people down." ”

"Yes, brother. ”

The virgin began to cast a spell.

"Children, don't be impatient. ”

At this time, another voice sounded, and the four of them looked back, and Guanyin Bodhisattva had arrived.

"I said what are you two going to do when you two run out early in the morning. ”

The Bodhisattva looked at Mu Zha and the two: "It turns out that I came to do something wrong." ”

"Bodhisattva. ”

Muzha hurriedly replied: "He is the one who planted the bomb yesterday." ”

"I know. ”

The Bodhisattva glanced at Ding Xuan.

She said to Ding Huan: "My two boys were injured because of you, and you will defect to my door in the future, and the past will not be investigated." ”

Ding Xuan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Why is it not over yet!"

These bald donkeys of Lingshan have been muttering beside him for several years, and their ears are annoyed to listen to them.

After two years of silence, Ding Xuan didn't expect Guanyin Bodhisattva to mention it again.

"Tell the Buddha that I won't go to Lingshan. ”

Ding said slowly: "I don't like it there. ”

"Amitabha. ”

Guanyin smiled: "If you don't go to Lingshan, you can go to my South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, where the scenery is beautiful......"

"I'm sorry. ”

Ding Shu said: "I am just a mortal, and I have no interest in being a monk. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva was displeased, this young man was really difficult to cross.

"If all souls are so stubborn. ”

The Bodhisattva couldn't help but think, "What will the Buddha do with them in the future?"

She vaguely felt that Lingshan's Buddhist teachings had become more and more difficult to adapt to the Three Realms, and had to change.

Thinking about it, the Bodhisattva sighed in his heart.

"You can't think about it. ”

If she doubts the correctness of her teachings because of the failure to transform the Ten Thousand Spirits, won't she become like a golden cicada?

After thousands of years of precipitation, how can there be mistakes, this mortal change is only a moment in the eyes of the immortals, how can they shake the Dao heart because of them?

After some self-enlightenment, Guanyin gradually calmed down.

"If you don't want to go to the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, you can choose to live anywhere. ”

The Bodhisattva said.

Ding Xuan was a little stunned, and then as if sensing something, he raised his head and saw countless lights flying from all directions.

It was the Lingshan tribesmen who came to snatch the last relic.

"It's a problem. ”

Ding slowly looked at the monks and bodhisattvas who landed one by one, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

At this time, however, he heard a familiar voice again.

"Float ship!"

Ding Xuan turned his head happily.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and others also looked at the sky behind him.

There, a huge floating ship came through the clouds and mist.

Rays of light flew out of it and landed behind Ding Xuan.

Those rays of light were all some monsters, as well as some Terran monks, staring at the Lingshan tribe with tense expressions.

The Lingshan tribe looked at each other a few times.

The spaceship is full of mortals, and that's too miserable.

Isn't there any immortal in Huaguo Mountain to help?

While they were thinking this, another ray of light flew out of the spaceship and landed between Ding Chuan and Guanyin Bodhisattva.

As soon as he landed on the ground, flames rose under his feet, making the people around him take a step back.

"Why are you here?"

Manjushri asked, he didn't believe that Gou Chen would help Sun Wukong.

"The general trend of heaven is to go with the sky. ”

Gou Chen's answer was simple and easy to understand: "The relic you are looking for should be handed over to the current emperor." ”

"God, you've changed. ”

Guanyin said.

"The Bodhisattva has not yet awakened the memories of the small world. ”

Gou Chen looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva: "If you knew what had happened, you wouldn't think I was strange here." ”

"I know what happened. ”

Guanyin said: "Everyone in Lingshan already knows about the small world. ”

"What you hear to your ears is completely different from what you experience. ”

Gou Chen shook his head, no longer saying anything, but led everyone to turn around and leave.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and several other Bodhisattvas had a tacit understanding and did not stop the hook of God.

It would be difficult for them to stop the god of war.