The wind is howling, and the yellow sand is all over the sky!

A figure trudged through the desert on the outskirts of Lingshan, his steps staggering, and the scorching sun above his head shone on the yellow sand, flashing with patches of golden light!

Xuanzang raised his head and looked at the endless desert in front of him, suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him, stretched out his tongue and added a parched lip, looked at the desert that still had no end in sight, sighed slightly and then continued to walk forward!

At the end of this desert is the legendary Da Lei Yin Temple, the gathering place of all Buddhas, which is your destination and the land of Bliss that you must see with your own eyes!

However, he is now just a mortal after all, without the white dragon horse as a mount, and without the protection of three powerful apprentices, even this inconspicuous desert has exhausted him!

Just when Xuanzang felt that he was about to lose his support, a tall figure in the distance walked towards him step by step.

When he saw Xuanzang, the figure was obviously stunned, but he sighed and said helplessly in an instant: "Golden Cicada, you don't have to go to Lingshan, your path to enlightenment has no meaning, it has been completely destroyed by Sun Wukong, and the ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp took all the Buddhas of my Buddhist family into the world of Buddhism Sumeru, and I can't find it!"

Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, gasped suddenly, put his hand on his forehead for a long time, and then regained a little strength, allowing his eyes to focus on the face of the person in front of him.

With a square face and a faint golden Buddha light, he was obviously a person with the Dharma.

"Amitabha, may I ask who the master is?" Xuanzang bowed to the monk in front of him, and asked with some doubts on his face!

"Me?" Lingji Bodhisattva pointed at himself in surprise, and then couldn't help but laugh dumbly, yes, the golden cicada has long lost his memory, and he only really entered the Great Lei Yin Temple after he entered the reincarnation, and it is normal for him not to know himself!

"The deity...... , I'm just a little monk, and my name is not enough to worry about!" Lingji thought about it and didn't report his name as Lingji Bodhisattva after all.

In the heyday of Buddhism, the name of Lingji Bodhisattva was the envy of countless people, and it was also his proudest status symbol and the recognition of the Buddha in the Buddha hall!

However, now he felt a sense of irony, what Buddhism has the youngest genius in ten thousand years, and one of the eight great bodhisattvas, maybe he is not as important as he imagined.

"Oh! I see. Xuanzang nodded, and then continued to speak with a look of hope: "Amitabha, the poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and if you want to go to the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain to find the true monk, dare to ask the master if he is from the Spirit Mountain?"

"That's right, I'm from Lingshan, but there's no Buddha there for you to worship at all, I see where you came from, go back!" Lingji Bodhisattva sighed and said to Xuanzang.

Maybe it was because he had touched his heart, his face darkened, and he took steps and passed by Xuanzang, looking like he wanted to leave!

"The Buddha is in my heart, why do I have to go to Lingshan to worship, the poor monk is only here to find the truth!" Xuanzang clasped his palms together and said, seeing that Lingji did not answer his meaning, but he also sighed secretly, muttered to himself and continued to walk forward!

"Buddha is in my heart?" Lingji Bodhisattva couldn't help but pause in his steps, muttering Xuanzang's words, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xuanzang who was faltering, frowned and said: "There are still eight hundred miles away from Lingshan, and you can't go to Lingshan with your mortal body!"

Hearing this, Xuanzang raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun above his head, then turned his head and smiled at Lingji: "There are also eight hundred miles of desert behind me, so mage, do you think I should move forward? or backward?"

"Forward, backward?" Lingji Bodhisattva didn't know what he remembered, repeated what Xuanzang said, turned to look at him and said: "But the Buddha in front of him has gone, the Lingshan has been destroyed, and there is no hope for a long time, and there may be hope for life when I turn back, for example, I can take you with me?"

"I have walked countless hundred thousand miles, and now there is only one eight hundred miles left in front of me, how can I be willing if I don't take a look!" Xuanzang shook his head and rejected Lingji Bodhisattva's kindness, and continued to walk forward with the tin staff in his hand!

Lingji looked at this stubborn monk, and suddenly became a little curious in his heart, not knowing what kind of expression he would show when he saw the dilapidated appearance of Lingshan at this moment.

Thinking like this, Lingji chased after Xuanzang with a movement of his footsteps: "There is nothing to do, the little monk will also accompany you, but I am also a disciple of Buddhism, but I can't see you in this desert and see death without help!"

"What does the Master mean when he said before that the Lingshan Mountain has been destroyed and the Buddhas have left?" Xuanzang was overjoyed when he saw Lingji walking side by side with him, and then asked!

"Hey, you'll know when you go!" Looking at Xuanzang's happy appearance, Lingji suddenly felt a little puzzled in his heart, is it really possible for Xuanzang, the reincarnation of this golden cicada, to bear the eighty-first supreme relics of the Buddhist family?

And it's not that Xuanzang is a high-ranking monk of the Tang Dynasty, plus he has gone all the way to the west, why doesn't he even have a trace of Buddha light on his body, not even the most ordinary monk in the Buddhist family, he looks like a bald mortal with a little tan.

If I hadn't seen him myself, I might not have recognized him just now!

Even if Lingshan defeats Sun Wukong like him, can he really become the last supreme Buddha of Buddhism?

With questions, the two walked together, but after talking, Lingji Bodhisattva had to say that Xuanzang's understanding and comprehension of Buddhism was so deep that it was not under him at all, but what made him even more puzzled was why Xuanzang did not enter the state of epiphany once, according to his spiritual objects of Buddhism, now at least he should cultivate the same as himself?

A month later, the two monks at the foot of the silent Lingshan finally came after a hard trek, Xuanzang raised his head and looked at the deep ravines on the ground one after another, as well as the several hills formed by countless gravel piled up in the distance, and he was a little dazed: "This is Lingshan?"

"It used to be, but not now!" Lingji Bodhisattva replied to Xuanzang with a little self-deprecation, staring at Xuanzang without blinking, wanting to see some disappointed expressions on his face!

"Hey, I'm really a little disappointed!" Xuanzang sighed: "I thought that when I got here, I could at least have a cup of hot tea to drink and a bite to eat!"

"Uh!" Lingji Bodhisattva was a little stunned: "This is the end, didn't you keep saying that you want to come here to seek the truth?"

"Yes, isn't this the truth I want, although it is too far from what I thought in my heart!" Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and continued to climb over a ravine left by the original battle of the demon Buddha, and walked towards the depths.

"Hurry up and keep up, it's getting late, do we still have to find a place to rest?" Xuanzang turned his head to greet the Lingji Bodhisattva who stayed there!

Lingji Bodhisattva came back to his senses and caught up with Xuanzang and said, "Then what are you going to do next?

Xuanzang shook his head when he heard this: "Of course I'm going back, there is no truth I want to find here, and there is no Buddha I want to see, so naturally I'm going home!"

"Go home, where do you go back?" Lingji felt that his head was not enough!

"Naturally, where did you come from, where did you go back!" Xuanzang continued with a smile: "Is it possible to live here?"

Lingji was silent when he heard this, and he didn't know how he would feel if he let the ancient Buddha and others hear Xuanzang's words!