Walking out of the Burial Demon Valley, Tang Mo glanced back and sighed.

Buddhism and Heaven, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the feud left by the self-proclaimed gods of the Sect and the Sect, and even the appearance of the Demon Clan in the end.

This Journey to the West has just begun, and so many forces have emerged, I really don't know what the situation will be like in the end.

And Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, who followed behind, talked and talked, but they talked about Yang Jian's body.

"Old Niu, do you know who Master's last apprentice is?"

Sun Wukong said to the Bull Demon King, "It's three eyes, it's Yang Jian!"

"Yang Jian, this is interesting!"

The Bull Demon King thought for a while, looked at Sun Wukong, and said, "That Yang Jian, Lao Niu I often deal with him, four hundred years ago, Lao Niu and I led troops into Lingshan, and at the same time, I was also guarding against the help of Heavenly Court!"

Speaking of this, his face was a little strange, and he said, "When reinforcements came from Heavenly Court, it was Yang Jian! This Yang Jian has a special status in Heavenly Court, although he said that he did not listen to the announcement, but he made great contributions to Heavenly Court! How could he?"

Yang Jian is the judicial god of the Heavenly Court, and the famous God of War in the Three Realms, it can be said that half of the prestige of the Heavenly Court is based on Yang Jian.

"Yes, my grandson doesn't know either! I heard the master say, then Yang Jian was convicted by heaven! Isn't this offending the heavenly court?"

Sun Wukong patted his thigh and said.

The Bull Demon King was also very puzzled, and said, "Yes, five hundred years ago, that Yang Jian took action to suppress you, and four hundred years ago, he dealt with Lao Niu and me, for Heavenly Court, he made a great contribution! This is interesting!"

Five hundred years ago, Yang Jian went to war with Sun Wukong, which can be said to have reserved the last face for Heavenly Court. And four hundred years ago, Yang Jian's aid to Lingshan was also regarded as a great achievement, and the Bull Demon King personally experienced it very clearly.

"There are not many people who can see my grandson's eyes, those three eyes are counted as one! My grandson has long known that these three eyes and Heavenly Court can't pee a pot, what do you think about now?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Those three eyes are usually above the top, but this time, I want to see what kind of expression those three eyes have when they see us!"

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian are old rivals, but they cherish each other, and in the end they are still fighting for one breath.

"Lao Niu, my old grandson has already agreed with the master!

Sun Wukong said to the Bull Demon King.

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Sun Wukong, little brother, what's going on, you are a senior brother, don't you want to climb on my head.

"I don't care about Lao Sun, Lao Niu, you are a senior brother, but Yang Jian must be a junior brother!"

Sun Wukong faced the Bull Demon King and continued, "Who is the master, whoever is the strongest among the three of us is the senior brother!"

Who is stronger, who is the big brother?

The Bull Demon King was thoughtful, and then began to recover as soon as possible.

The Bull Demon King's current situation is similar to that of Sun Wukong, his strength has declined to the realm of human immortals, everything is starting all over again, the only good thing is that he has been fighting for four hundred years, and it has not caused damage to his foundation.

On the way to the west, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King were fighting when they were idle, and the little white dragon was watching the play on the side, occasionally shouting a six-six-six.

A day without youkai is so boring.

Futu Mountain, birds singing and flowers, green pine and green wood, more red peach and green willow. All kinds of birds and beasts are inhabiting, there are cranes flying, there are surging green water under the stream, and there are auspicious clouds in front of the cliff.

On this day, the group rushed to the boundary of this Futu Mountain.

Tang Mo glanced at Futu Mountain and sighed, "Immortal Land, Buddha Land, what a blessed land!"

It is like a paradise here, with exotic beasts and birds dancing, in the depths of the mountains, there is more Buddha light reflected, and from afar, there are Bodhisattvas chanting.

"Welcome to Futu Mountain!"

As soon as Tang Mo's master and apprentice came here, the owner of Futu Mountain felt a sense in his heart.

Cranes are flying, plants and trees are studied, purple qi gushes out from the depths of Futu Mountain, and a path of brilliance appears in front of them.

"Holy monks, please, distinguished guests, please!"

This voice is loud, but it has a power that infects people's hearts, compassion, compassion, and peace!

One sentence triggered the vision of the Buddhists, the Arhats guarded, and the Bodhisattvas smiled.

This does not show the depth of the Master's Dharma.

"The Zen master is a good skill!"

Tang Mo exclaimed.

The little white dragon scolded and said, "Pretending to be a ghost! I can't bear it, I can't help it, I dare to pretend to be forced in front of my little white dragon!"

"Brother Monkey, Lao Niu, can you stand it? Can you stand this kind of grievance?"

Xiao Bailong's ability is not high, so he naturally knows that he may not be the opponent of the people here, but he is not afraid, he has Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King.

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King glanced at him and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"You are the Monkey King and the Peace Sage! Can the Monkey King and the Peace Sage put up with others pretending to be in front of you?"

The little white dragon hated iron and said with hatred, "It's really not a row at all, it's just so sorry for your Monkey King and Pingtian Great Sage's title!"

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King still didn't pay attention to him, whether it was the Great Sage of Pingtian or the Great Sage of Monkey King, this was not only self-proclaimed by them, but also recognized by the Three Realms.

As for the row of noodles, as long as they stand there, they are row noodles, who dares to say a word.

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King both hate Lingshan and hate Buddhism, but now people haven't seen it, isn't it too early to say so much?

Tang Mo took Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, and the Little White Dragon to step on this avenue and enter the depths of Futu Mountain.

In the Futu Mountain, the golden glow is thin, and the golden divine light shines for thousands of miles.

In the explanation of the Buddha's language, Futu has always had the meaning of Buddha

The light of the Buddha shines on this piece of heaven and earth, boundless, indescribably expensive, and inviolable.

Tang Mo's apprentice walked on this avenue, but saw that the strength of the road was a green pine, some mountain monkeys offered fruits around, and there were cranes and birds flying around, and on the green pine, there was a bird's nest, imprinted with Buddha seals, exuding light.

In the bird's nest, a kind old monk is sitting upright, not the Wuchao Zen master, who is it?

"It's so strong!"

The little white dragon couldn't help but say.

In his opinion, this Wuchao Zen master pretending to be a master of the world is really good at pretending.

"I said, Zen Master Wuchao, why don't you stay on the ground, you have to live in a bird's nest? What are you doing with unsavory habits?"

As soon as the little white dragon spoke, he destroyed the behavior of Wuchao Zen Master, who was originally full of worldly masters.

"Who should I be!

When Zen Master Wuchao heard Xiao Bailong's words, he was not annoyed, and said, "You are lucky to be able to follow the holy monk to the West Heaven to learn scriptures!"