As mentioned last time, Tang Seng and his entourage encountered all kinds of temptations in the Phantom City, Bajie, Monkey, and Sha Seng all fell in these temptations, only Tang Seng was still persistent, but the real temptation arranged by the Phantom City for Tang Seng had just begun.

But said that the monkey and the sand monk had a full meal, so he took the Tang monk who was choked to death by dry rice to the meditation room to rest, and the Tang monk, who was anxious to copy the scriptures, got up early and urged the sand monk to take the customs clearance and spies to the palace and ask to see the king of utopia.

The monkey yawned, turned over and continued to sleep, the auspicious clouds over this utopia were shrouded, the mist was steaming, and there was no trace of evil in the city, it was a good place to go, when there were no demons and evil spirits, some mortals, and the sand monks could destroy a country, let alone worry.

The monkey fell asleep in a daze, and in his sleep, he felt a stream of fat powder gas entering the house, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was Zhu Bajie.

"Bajie, the color is a bone-scraping steel knife, how many times have you done it this night, why are your eyes full of black circles, and your steps are vain? Be careful of dying on the stomach of the chicken woman!" the monkey turned over and teased at Bajie.

"Brother Monkey is talking nonsense! My old pig will use the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and now he is refreshed and in an unprecedentedly good state!" Bajie said with a smile.

"In that case, what are you looking for?" said the monkey laughed.

"When a monk strikes the bell for a day, be an apprentice for a day and ask for a good day. I'm here to say hello to the master!"

"Would you be so hearty?" asked the monkey in disbelief.

"I've always respected the master the most, but I don't want someone to call at the master all the time!" Bajie said.

"Hmph, if you are really so filial to the old monk, why did you come to ask for peace only after three poles of the sun? In my opinion, eighty percent of the prostitutes on your body were exhausted and were kicked out, right?" the monkey snorted coldly.

"What are you talking about!" Bajie said rudely with a blushing neck, seemingly being mistaken by the monkey.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to take care of you!Have you eaten, if you don't have to speak, let's go and drink two cups, brother, please!" the monkey laughed.

"It's time for you to invite, when you were in the quicksand river, you said that you would invite me to a full meal!" Bajie said honestly and unceremoniously.

Monkey and Bajie, two monks who have fallen into degeneration, went shoulder to shoulder.

However, it was said that Tang Seng took Sha Seng and soon came to the outside of the Uto Palace, and after submitting the customs clearance document like a letter of state, he was soon announced.

After thinking that the king of utopia put forward his request, the king of utopia pondered for a long time and said: "This matter costs financial resources is still secondary, the key is that in my country, those who know Sanskrit are all high monks, and there are many followers, and I am not easy to persecute, ask them to copy the scriptures with coolies, I am afraid it will be difficult!"

"I hope that Your Majesty will succeed in this matter!" Tang Seng said.

"I'll think about it in a few days before replying. The king of utopia laughed, but he was going to drag it over.

"Your Majesty!" Although Tang Seng heard the meaning of the king of utopia, he still thanked him, and then took Sha Seng out of the palace to return to Mahayana.

After Tang Seng returned to the Mahayana Temple, he found the fat abbot and asked him to help copy the Buddhist scriptures.

"I have a lot to do!" the fat abbot said with a serious expression, "There are many women who have fallen into the dust, waiting for me to warm their bodies and minds with the Dharma, and reduce their sins, there are countless creatures that have sunk into the animal path, and I need to help them complete the process of atonement......"

"Can the abbot give me some pointers, how can we complete this scripture copy?" Tang Seng asked.

"This ......," the fat abbot muttered, "Why don't you take in hundreds of disciples, give them Sanskrit, and then let them help transcribe it?" But your loveless Theravada Buddhism will not be willing to be learned in Utopia. ”

"Giving disciples Sanskrit, it takes a lot of time, can there be a quick method?" Tang Seng asked.

"Why don't you hold a debate conference and convince the monks, so that they and your disciples can help. But our laws are different, you can't tell me apart!" the fat abbot gave a suggestion, but then poured a scoop of cold water on it.

"This can be considered one or two!" Tang Seng secretly said that with his own understanding of Buddhism, he should quickly understand Mahayana Buddhism, study for a period of time, and it is not difficult to defeat such a monk who only knows how to spend time and drink.

"What else can you teach me?" Tang Seng continued.

"This ......" The fat abbot held his chin and thought for a while, then said: "There is a very fast way, but you can't do it, don't say it!"

"It is up to man to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. The abbot said it was okay!" Tang Seng said.

"My utopian king is fifty years old, but he has a difficult heir, he has only one daughter, and he is just at the age of marriage, and in the month he will have to choose a son-in-law. If you can become the king's only son-in-law, then the king will help you achieve your wish with all his financial and material resources!" said the fat abbot.

"How can this be done, I am a monk......

"Phew!" Before Tang Seng finished speaking, the fat abbot spat lightly and sneered: "You don't pee and look like yourself!

"The poor monk is speechless!" Tang Seng could not say anything, so he had to say a word and retreat with the sand monk.

After returning to the accommodation, looking at the empty room, Tang Seng was silent, and after being silent for a long time, he went to the scripture building alone.

"That. Do you know when this utopia was founded? I have been in retreat for a long time, but I have not found that there is such a country in Xiniuhezhou. Yijialan said to her colleagues.

"I don't know very well, this place is close to the lair of the Yong'an Dragon, and most of the land of the mountain god has been transferred to him, and a lot of news has not been reported. If it weren't for the secret protection of the people who have taken the scriptures this time, I wouldn't have known that there is a city here for practicing Mahayana Buddhism!"

"The Buddhist scriptures in this Mahayana temple are indeed Mahayana scriptures, but the task of Elder Jin Chan is to go to Lingshan to learn scriptures, and now he is not moving forward, but it is not reasonable! I don't know which of you is going to wake him up and let him return to the road where he should go!"

"Our duty is only to secretly protect Elder Jin Cicada, even if we want to help, we can only go down as mortals, and I am afraid we will not be able to convince Tang Seng. Moreover, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are obviously degenerate, and Sha Seng has almost degenerated, and he will not want to follow Tang Seng to the west. Tang Seng is cowardly and cowardly, and he doesn't dare to travel alone, so it's useless to be afraid. "Yijia Landao.

"This is really a problem!" "I'll try to persuade first, I can't really let Elder Jin Cicada waste time here!"

"It seems that someone wants to stir up the situation!" Chen Xian is now checking the movements of the Phantom City around the clock, and as soon as the golden head enters the city, he is immediately noticed by the Fantasy True Qi, and he immediately knows.

"I've been arranging it for so long, I can't let these hairy gods destroy it. A cold light flashed in Chen Xian's eyes, he stretched out his right hand, probed into the void, and used a big grappling hand, taking down the eighteen guardian Jialan and the golden head Jiedi, pressing them into an illusory cage in the Phantom City, and blessed the quasi-saint seal.

"If you don't do it, you won't do it!" Chen Xian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shot again, capturing the four values of Gong Cao and the other four truths together.

After capturing the gods, Chen Xian closed his eyes and calculated, then suddenly made a move to disturb the heavens, and concealed the matter of capturing the Guardian Jialan, Gong Cao, and Jiedi, so as not to let Rulai and others notice the abnormality.

"There is still some time for the physical body to recover, and I feel that there is a little bit of chance......" After doing this, Chen Xian stood up and walked back and forth in the main hall.

"Chance, chance......" Chen Xian frowned, the secret path of chance is usually accompanied by danger, and at present, it seems that the only thing that can pose a threat to the physical body is the person who learns the scriptures.

"If you want to be reborn in the flesh, it seems that you must learn from the scriptures to destroy it, but you can't get to Delei Volcano so easily. Chen Xian smiled and entered the cultivation state again.

As Chen Xian cultivated, a burning aura of flames appeared on his body, and a pair of eyes were closed and his wings were folded behind him, and this was the evil corpse he wanted to cut out of his body-Taiyi!

With Nirvana Flame, the vitality of the Taiyi Golden Crow Blood Seal was restored, and Chen Xian had been putting it in the Purple Mansion to recuperate, and now that the vitality was restored, he put some of Chen Xian's evil thoughts into it, but it began to show extraordinary.

When he cultivated to the point of Chen Xian, every time he placed an evil thought in the carrier, the time it took was more than a month, to say the least.

Chen Xian now has more than 100,000 thoughts, and each thought will give birth to evil thoughts, according to this calculation, it may take 10,000 years to entrust evil thoughts to the Golden Crow Blood Seal, and it will take countless years to cultivate an evil corpse, and then there will be an opportunity to cut it out, the further this cultivation goes, the slower it becomes, and Chen Xian does not dare to calculate the time.

"If the merit is enough, it will be easy to cut down the good corpse, the evil will be full of evil, the evil thoughts will be strong, you can clearly sense the location of the evil thoughts, and it is easy to cut the evil corpse, but it is a pity that I am a law-abiding harmless citizen, and I did not have the idea of doing evil things, but it is extremely difficult to cut down this evil corpse!" Chen Xian practiced for a while, but without progress, he woke up.

"Let's finish watching this scene directed by me first!" Chen Xian shook his head, and once again cast his gaze into the distance, a pair of golden eyes, saw through time and space, and fell into the phantom city.

Chen Xian first glanced at the gods who were captured by him, and found that these gods were dragged by the dream true qi one by one, and constantly released the essence qi to strengthen the phantom city, and his heart was slightly shocked.

"This dreamy true qi is evil!" Chen Xian sighed, and he didn't worry about the gods, judging from the speed at which the gods' essence was released, he couldn't die in a hundred years, so he didn't have to worry.

Skipping the gods, Chen Xian glanced at Tang Seng again, and found that Tang Seng was now in a state that was almost like a demon, and he was frantically reading Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

As the gods say, this Mahayana Buddhism is true, and the Tang monks went to the west to take this Mahayana Buddhism for the Tang king. Now he wants to read the Buddhist scriptures all over the place, hold a debate meeting, convince the monks, and let them copy the Buddhist scriptures for him, and secondly, he wants to see if he can memorize the Buddhist scriptures by rote, and after returning to the Tang Dynasty, he is slowly writing them out silently, and he is summoning the great monks to translate.

"Lao Sha, have you gained anything from the Utopia Palace?" the monkey asked.

The king of Utopia said that he would consider a few days before giving a reply. "Sha Seng is honest.

"Think about it for a few days, it's no fun!" laughed the monkey.

"I think so too, the king of Utopia is just prevaricating the old monk!" Bajie also said.

"Where has the old monk gone?" asked the monkey.

"Since returning from the palace, the master went to ask the abbot for help, and after the abbot gave a few suggestions, the master came back and entered the scripture building, and he has not come out at this time!"

"What advice did the fat monk give to the master?" said the monkey.

Sha Seng replied to the advice given by the abbot, and the monkey clapped his hands and smiled: "It is also a fat monk, and the old monk and Bajie together can't compare to the abbot." ”

"I think it's advisable to take the princess's method, not to mention the quick results, we can also follow the light. Bajie smiled.

"I think so too!" laughed the monkey.

But the master rejected it in one bite, and was ridiculed by the abbot, saying that the master was not worthy of the princess. Sha Seng said.

"With my old grandson here, the old monk is more than enough for the mortal princess!" said the monkey.

"What's the use of being worthy, the old monk didn't agree!" Bajie said with a smile.

"My grandson will be a matchmaker for him, and if it doesn't work, it will be successful!" said the monkey.

"How?" said Bajie.

"Let's register the old monk first, and then go to find out the news, see how the princess chooses a son-in-law, where to choose, and then put the old monk over, Lao Sun is making some means, put all the other contestants in, even if the old monk does nothing, he can sit firmly in the position of the horse!" said the monkey with his head held high.

"This plan is good!" Bajie clapped his hands and praised, but then the style of painting changed abruptly, and he said obscenely: "Brother, if you have such a good plan, why do you want to bang that old monk?

The monkey glanced at Bajie and said with disdain: "With your face that is scared of ghosts when you go out in the middle of the night, do you think people will let you sign up?"

"Brother, it's better if I don't participate, don't bury me!" Bajie hid his face and fled, and went straight to salute.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing rummaging through your luggage?" said Sha Seng.

"I'll see if there's any dirty luggage, and if so, go out to wash and dry. "Eight precepts.

"Second Senior Brother, why has he become more diligent today?" asked Sha Seng suspiciously.

"Snort!" the monkey sneered and said, "Lao Sha, do you really believe the nonsense of this lazy pig? He obviously just wants to turn over some luggage to be a prostitute, so that he can exchange some money for prostitution!"

"Second senior brother, don't ......" When Sha Seng heard this, he hurriedly became anxious and went up to open the eight precepts.

"You Bi Ma Wen, do all the bad things of bad people!" Bajie scolded.

"It's a bone-scraping steel knife, I'm doing this for your own good, lest you die on the belly of a bitch. Monkey said.

"Cut, the peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic! You are obviously reluctant to give up your share of the luggage, don't worry, I won't take more." I think the master has become a colt, brocade clothes and food, I'm afraid I won't need these broken things, let's divide this luggage!" Zhu Bajie said.

"Well, Brother Xian is right, let's divide this luggage, just to stop the old monk's thoughts, we also have money to buy wine and eat!" said the monkey.

The two senior brothers spoke, and the sand monk could only agree with it, and the three began to divide the luggage.