Chapter 577: What is the Buddha's Heart?

Su Bodhi looked at the disappearing figure of Taishang Laojun and was silent, for Taishang Laojun, he never understood what this old man was thinking in his heart.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Taishang Laojun has been suppressing the power of the entire Three Realms, and countless Tianjiao who are expected to be holyized have gradually disappeared from everyone under the influence of his Wuwei Holy Power, and even when he was sanctified, he put his life in the afterlife, tried his best, and finally with the help of the Bodhi Holy Tree, he survived the immeasurable calamity of nine deaths!

Before, he always thought that Taishang Laojun did all this in order to become a saint, and he was a little in a state of madness, but since the sealing of Sun Wukong, Su Bodhi's previous thoughts have gradually wavered a little, he watched Taishang Laojun compromise with himself step by step, and even now he even has some connivance, could it be that he has been wrong to blame him before?

"Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it, you go back to your Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I'll go back to my Wuzhuang Temple, we will be saints, but it's better to wait and see what happens, as for the big game of chess in the Three Realms, leave it to these young people to play by themselves!" Zhen Yuanzi next to him said with a smile, turned his head to look at the Yao Jin Rat who was already sitting with Wang Hu and other eight people in the restaurant below, turned around and disappeared!

"Apprentice, you can't let the teacher down!" Su Bodhi looked at Wang Hu, who was between a few monsters and the three apprentices of Taishang Laojun, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "No matter what medicine Laojun sells in his gourd, I believe you can bring me a surprise ......." ”

Three days later, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the valley seemed a little deserted at the moment, and the demon forces who came to celebrate left one after another, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons gradually restored its original order.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court army that worried the monsters in the valley the most did not arrive after all, which made the entire valley seem to breathe a sigh of relief!

The morning sun was rising, Xiaoqing stood on the big banyan tree and looked to the east, where Wang Hu was leaving, she was waiting for his return!

"Bang la!" a gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the big banyan tree fluttered in the wind, and there was a sound!

"Are you reluctant to let that kid go?" The benevolent voice of the Great Banyan Tree King sounded in Xiaoqing's ears, which inexplicably quieted her restless heart a lot!

"Of course I can't bear it, after all, we have just gotten married, and it hasn't been opened for more than 100,000 years, who knows what's going on inside?" Xiaoqing's face was slightly red, and she turned her head to look at the King of the Great Banyan Tree, she knew that this Big Banyan Tree had lived for a long time, and she must know much more about the road to heaven than herself!

"There will definitely be danger, and I suspect that the last few saints of the demon clan are likely to sleep there, but there is also a chance, Wang Hu has already had six heavenly tribulations, if he follows the conventional cultivation, it will take at least a thousand years before it is possible to survive the heavenly tribulation again, but we can't afford to wait in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, I'm afraid the entire demon clan can't afford to wait, and if he wants to get the opportunity, he has to take this road to heaven, so don't blame him for being anxious!"

"I know!" Xiao Qing nodded, his hands tightly clutched the corners of his clothes, and now with Sun Wukong getting out of trouble and becoming holy, the banner of the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain was erected again, coupled with the frequent movements of countless demon clan burial grounds in Beiju Luzhou, it was indeed a matter of time before the demon clan and Heavenly Court went to war.

Wang Hu has always been worried about the comfort of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, afraid that when the real Armageddon begins, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley will not be ready, but why not worry about him......!

"Report ......! Madam, the Yellow Wind Monster King has all arrived, just waiting for you to go to the meeting!" A snake demon in the god transformation stage turned into a red light and fell under the big banyan tree, and saw Xiao Qing, who was standing on the branch of the big banyan tree, exuding a five-colored divine light all over his body, looked respectful!

"Okay, let's lead the way ahead!" Xiao Qing nodded and stepped out of the big banyan tree, the worry on her face before disappeared, replaced by endless coldness, the snake demon below saw Xiao Qing's gaze, lowered his head in awe, turned around and led the way in front of him tremblingly!

Xiaoqing is not only the wife of the Tiger King of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, but most importantly, she is also the king of the Sky Swallowing Python clan!

"Wang Hu, don't worry, I will help you guard the ...... of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!" Xiao Qing glanced at the place where the sun rose in the east again, secretly made a promise in his heart, and turned around and walked towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!

"Dangdang Dang!" In Tianzhu, Hezhou, Xiniu, a sound of wooden fish sounded, a monk in ragged clothes with yellow muscles and thin muscles knocked on the wooden fish with one hand and a broken bowl in the other.

"Xuanzang, I don't understand what you're thinking, or what are you going to do? Didn't you tell me before that you wanted to go back to Datang? Why aren't you going back now?"

Next to him, Lingji Bodhisattva was dressed in gray monk's robes, but he looked much better, although the Buddha light behind his head was removed, but he would not be recognized as a beggar!

"I'm not entangled, how can I go back?" Xuanzang turned his head to look at the monk who followed him all the way from Lingshan to Tianzhu, although he had already guessed the true identity of the person in front of him, but since the other party was unwilling to mention it, then he didn't mind pretending to be confused, and it had nothing to do with his own affairs at all!

"Then you don't have to abuse yourself like this, I didn't tell you before, the Supreme Buddha left, leaving behind countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and monks, my Buddha's heart is scattered, on the spiritual mountain, countless Buddhas sit on the scene You don't haven't seen, and this original Bliss Buddha Kingdom Tianzhu, without the miracle blessing of all Bodhisattvas, faith will soon collapse, you are just a mortal monk without the slightest mana, even if you stay here, can you really preach the Dharma?"

"What about you? Is your Buddha's heart scattered?" Xuanzang was turned away by a family again, looking at the family with his disgusted eyes, he turned his head to look at Lingji Bodhisattva!

"I'm ......!" Lingji Bodhisattva was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but think of the resolute and desperate expressions of the ancient Buddhas and the Buddhas when they left, and suddenly couldn't go on!

"Amitabha!" Xuanzang saw that Lingji couldn't continue, and immediately folded his palms and recited a Buddha name: "Actually, according to the poor monk's view, the Buddha's heart and Buddha's heart are just a heart to the Buddha, why should we imagine it so complicated, it must be associated with those supreme and saints of Buddhism?"

"Hehe, this little master is right, but look at you are hungry, I have a bun that has just come out of the pot, do you want to eat one?" At this moment, a kind voice sounded in the ears of the two.

Hearing this voice, Lingji was stunned for a moment, he felt that this voice was somewhat familiar!