"Don't worry, the poor monk will definitely live up to his expectations, see what the day is!" The poor monk followed the pyramid scheme, shouting slogans enthusiastically.

Sun Wukong and the three of them pursed their lips on the side, looking at Tang Song and Daoren as if they were mentally ill, and wondered if these two goods were blown by the night wind.

"But Dao Chief, the trouble that the poor monk encountered this time is extraordinary, the four people in the courtyard-" After blowing a, it is time to do something serious, Tang Song's face turned pale, and he whispered in the ear of the Dao Chief, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Taoist waving his hand.

"Needless to say, the elders already know the poor way. ”

Tang Song blinked, he dared to say that the sky was too small, and everything was under control.

"How is the Dao Elder going to break the robbery?" Tang Song asked with a look of anticipation.

"How can the poor Dao personally take action in the middle of the tribulation? What's more, the ninety-nine tribulation is the cause and effect of the elder himself, and others can't intervene, and if he wants to survive this tribulation, he still needs the elder's own consummation. The Taoist said unhurriedly.

Tang Song didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and said in his heart that if I could go over, would I still need to freeze outside like a grandson?

Tang Song smiled bitterly and hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, the poor monk really can't survive this calamity, otherwise he won't bother Dao Chang to take action personally." ”

The Taoist shook his head, "If the elder's soul is not perfect, naturally he will not be able to pass the heart tribulation. ”

"The soul is not perfect?" Tang Song looked confused, and why did he pop up two new terms without paying attention?

"The four bodhisattvas set down the heart tribulation here, it is to test the elder's heart, as long as they enter this courtyard, the heart tribulation has begun, and all kinds of experiences are from the elder's heart loopholes, unless you make your own soul perfect, you will never be able to break the illusion. The Taoist explained.

"Illusion?!"

Tang Song looked confused, and said dumbfoundedly: "Does the Taoist mean that everything experienced in the courtyard is just an illusion? And it is also an illusion generated by the poor monk's own mind, not a bodhisattva?"

"That's right, the four bodhisattvas are just setting up a great array of heart tribulations, as for what the elders experience inside, it's only up to you, all the four bodhisattvas can do is to infinitely magnify your own spiritual loopholes. The Taoist nodded.

"Then why do you die in the illusion?" Tang Song was puzzled.

"This is the terrible thing about the heart tribulation, which can add the illusion created by the psychic loophole to the real body, as long as you die in the illusion, the real body will also die at the same time. ”

Tang Song smiled bitterly, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, it turned out that it was always himself who killed himself countless times, no wonder the Bodhisattvas always said that what is true is false, false is also true, only you can kill you and so on, no wonder he always feels that everything he has experienced has a strange taste, and no wonder why the Bodhisattvas are so unscrupulous and kill the killer, it turns out that the truth is so.

"Thank you for the reminder, otherwise the poor monk will definitely die this time. Tang Song bowed and saluted.

"The elder is polite, but even if the elder knows that this is an illusion, it is useless, as long as you step into the courtyard, the heart tribulation will still pull you into the illusion, unless the elder's soul is perfect, otherwise this calamity will never be broken. ”

"Spiritual perfection ......" Tang Song smiled bitterly, is this the so-called Zen mind? Not to mention that he is a fake monk, I am afraid that even those high monks whose hearts are like stopping water, and few of them can achieve true spiritual perfection. The bodhisattvas really looked up to him, and even set up this kind of calamity specifically for him.

Tang Song let out a long sigh, and after knowing the truth, he felt as if he had jumped from a despair to a deeper despair.

......

In the room, the four Bodhisattvas sat cross-legged on the bed, and the mist was all over the place, shrouded in auspiciousness. Suddenly, Old Mother Li Shan opened her eyes suddenly, stared thoughtfully out of the window, and frowned: "Then Lu Zhudao Jun is here." ”

Guanyin frowned slightly, but for a long time, he shook his head and was silent.

"That land pressure is here, and the heart must not be difficult for him. Fuxian Bodhisattva also sighed and said.

"Lu Jian helped the person who learned the scriptures several times, but I don't know why, it seems that this matter still needs to be told to the Buddha and let the Buddha decide. Manjushri snorted coldly.

......

Outside the courtyard, Tang Song looked at the Taoist with a sad face, and said with a wry smile: "Daoist, is there really no way to survive this catastrophe?"

The Taoist smiled and said nothing, Tang Song's eyes lit up, since this mysterious Taoist dared to intervene in this matter, it proved that there was definitely a way to help him survive this catastrophe, otherwise he just came over and put a mouth cannon, which was completely unnecessary.

"Is there a way for the Taoist to make up for the loopholes in the poor monk's mind?" Tang Song raised a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked.

The corners of the Taoist's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Tang Song speechlessly, he didn't know what virtues he had, and if he wanted to make up for the loopholes in his soul, even the saints couldn't do it.

"Naturally not, the loopholes in the soul can only be made up by one's own cultivation, how can you rely on others to help!"

"Can that Dao chief drive the four Bodhisattvas away?" Tang Song asked again.

The Taoist took a deep breath, not to mention whether he had the ability or not, even if he really had the ability, he was afraid that he would be punished by the Heavenly Dao for acting like this, and if he didn't do it, he would be forcibly taken elsewhere, and he would never appear again in the tribulation.

The elder laughed, poor Dao skills are average, how can they be compared to the four Bodhisattvas. ”

"That Dao Chief-" Tang Song wanted to ask again, but was hurriedly stopped by a speechless Taoist, and took out a palm-sized white jade pendant from his arms.

"What is this?" Tang Song took the jade pendant, only to feel a burst of warmth spread throughout his body, and his eyes lit up and hurriedly asked.

"This is a small object carried by the poor road, although it is not very useful, but it can break the illusion by carrying it with you, presumably with the help of this thing, the elder will be able to break the heart calamity. The Taoist said slowly.

"Thank you, Dao Chief!" Tang Song was overjoyed, bowed down and bowed again, and when he raised his head again, there was already no one in front of him.

"It's really a god!" Tang Song looked admiring, took the jade pendant into his arms, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sun Wukong and the three of them: "Go!"

"Where are you going?" Zhu Bajie looked puzzled.

"Naturally, I went to the other side, the night breeze was so cold, so why should I suffer outside. "With the treasures in their arms, the Tang and Song dynasties are full of confidence, and without the threat of the heart robbery array, the four saints are no longer worried about testing their Zen hearts.

"Didn't the elder say that he wanted to chant and pray for blessings?"

"I don't say I need to. Tang Song sneered, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and gently buckled the door knocker.