In Chang'an City, Yuan Shoucheng, who had been leisurely and comfortable, suddenly changed his complexion, hehe sneered twice, and sent his children to turn into fishermen.

The Dragon King of Jinghe was furious and came with wind and rain, but was put on a table by Yuan Shoucheng, and the two made a gambling contract.

"Hmph, the West Sea Dragon Clan has actually given birth to the heart of taking refuge in Buddhism, I will teach you a lesson today!" Yuan Shoucheng stared at the clouds above Chang'an, his face full of coldness.

The Dragon King of Jinghe returned to the Dragon Palace, and was rejoicing, when a messenger suddenly arrived, asking him to rain near Chang'an, and it was exactly the same as what Yuan Shoucheng said. Later, the Dragon King of Jinghe acted according to his subordinates' plan, withheld and increased the amount of rainfall, and went to find Tang Taizong after being beheaded.

Yuan Shoucheng looked at the sky above Chang'an, the golden dragon of luck suppressed by the vast Buddha light, sneered, and drove the clouds to Jinao Island in the East China Sea.

"I've seen Senior Sister Yunxiao! I've seen all of you!" Wuyunxian on Jinao Island saw the task that Yunxiao had moved, mixed up the merits, and greeted the group of fellow disciples with a smile.

The crowd didn't mention it.

Yunxiao said: "Although Buddhism is about to usher in a great prosperity now, but the two saints of the West have transformed me into three thousand fellow sects in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, which is the cause and effect that cannot be dissolved, and you will act according to the plan and take away at least five points of his merits!"

Yunxiao, who had already beheaded the two corpses, now has a lot of majesty because of the frequent issuance of orders, and all the immortals dare not slack off, Qi claimed that it was, and went to Xiniu Hezhou without mentioning it.

Time is like water, unconsciously, years pass in a blink of an eye.

Since the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in Chang'an City, after that, the reincarnated golden cicada embarked on the road to the west to learn scriptures.

With the tenth body of the golden cicada, Tang Seng left Chang'an, traveled all the way west, and stepped out of the Tang Dynasty, the heavenly opportunities within the Three Realms were suddenly chaotic, as if some kind of great change in the world was about to be centered on the journey to the west to learn scriptures, slowly unfolding.

"The Buddha Gate is powerful, I can't afford to provoke it, can't I still hide?" Since the last time the Buddha suppressed Sun Wukong in the Heavenly Court, he showed his cultivation of almost mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and now in the Flood Wasteland Immortal Realm, except for a few sub-saint-level great supernatural powers, the rest are closing the mountain gate and guarding the dojo.

The two saints of Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha Mother in the West showed joy on their faces and looked quite excited. After all, the chaos of heaven is a sign of the rise of the calamity, and this calamity is the westward movement of the heavens, and the Buddhism is prosperous!

"Good, good!" Amitabha Buddha moved the hand of the rosary inadvertently a little faster, after the completion of the west's eastward expansion, merit and luck gathered, and he couldn't say that he would be able to use the right time, place and people to break through the threshold of the Mixed Yuan Dajue Golden Immortal.

Zhun Ti is also excited, the West, the position of Daxing, is the obsession in his heart, now that the obsession is completed, his cultivation can not be said to be able to go further, not much worse than that Sanqing and his senior brother.

In the Western Thunder Sound Treasure Temple, but I saw the three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Aluo, the Eight King Kongs, and the Boundless Bodhisattvas, all of them clinging to the banner treasure cover, and the exotic treasure fairy flowers, which are placed in the Lingshan Wonderland, under the Shuanglin of Suoluo.

Shakyamuni Buddha gathers the clouds and mist, sits on the lotus platform, puts the light of relics, splashes thousands of golden flowers, there are forty-two white rainbows in the sky, the north and south are connected, and the wisdom is full of golden body.

"Good!" the Buddha was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, waved his hand and scattered a piece of divine light, withdrawing the mana shrouded in the Five Elements Mountain.

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"Pedal Pedal ~"

At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, which was unusually crisp. But it was Tang Seng who came out of Chang'an, and in a few years, the trip was far away. In this life, without the mana of the Buddha, when passing by Wuzhi Mountain, Tang Seng suddenly saw this majestic mountain.

He looked far away, only to see the five peaks shaped like fingers, each with a towering, precipitous, the mountain is high enough to have a thousand feet, inserted into the sky, on which the Buddha's light bursts, shining in all directions.

Tang Seng clasped his hands together for eleven salutes, although the future is uncertain, the road is bumpy, but the light in his eyes is more firm and bright, with a heart to the Buddha, leading the white horse, resolutely began to march towards the Five Elements Mountain.

"Master, master!" Suddenly, there was a continuous call from the foot of the mountain.

Tang Seng was surprised in his heart, and immediately led the horse to approach carefully, but saw that in the center of the five giant peaks, at the foot of the mountain, there was a monkey, and the golden light continued to shoot out from his eyes.

Suddenly, a huge golden cicada phantom appeared behind Tang Seng, and even the Yasheng who was concerned about it in the Three Realms had never seen it. I saw the golden cicada open its mouth and spit out a cloud of misty gas, protecting Tang Seng Yuanshen. The brocade robe and the nine-ring tin staff also gave birth to a divine light that mortals could not see.

"Huh?" At this time, although Tang Seng was only a mortal in the flesh, it was also unusual, and when Sun Wukong looked at him, he couldn't help but feel that there was a giant beast opening his mouth and wanting to eat people.

"Amitabha, who are you? I don't know why you call the poor monk master?" Tang Seng folded his hands and silently recited the scriptures, only then did he regain his courage and asked.

Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he was a little surprised that Tang Seng was able to return to normal after reciting the scriptures silently under the divine eyes that he had finally obtained after stepping through the reincarnation.

"My old grandson is the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong, only because he disturbed the heavenly peach festival five hundred years ago, and was suppressed by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

"Amitabha!" Tang Seng heard that it was the Bodhisattva's will, and hurriedly recited a Buddha name, and then said in a deep voice: "The Bodhisattva's order, the poor monk should obey it, but the poor monk has no power to bind the chicken, and there is no axe and chisel here, how do you want the poor monk to save you from the predicament?"

"You just need to recite silently in your heart and pray to the Buddha to drive away the repressive power on the Five Fingers Mountain, and I can come out by myself!" Sun Wukong hurriedly shouted.

"Amitabha, the Buddha light on the mountain was left by the Buddha to suppress this monkey!" Tang Seng was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, "He is now crushed under the mountain, if I don't save him, how can I show the compassion of my Buddhist family? If he is saved, I am afraid that he is a chaotic demon, and then he will be a disaster to the Three Realms...... What a good thing that is!"

Tang Seng pondered for a while, after a while, his hands were folded, and he knelt down to the west and said: "The so-called knowing mistakes can be changed, and the good is great, if this monkey really has a heart of repentance, then the poor monk hopes that my Buddha will come, forgive his sins, let him out of the mountain to get out of trouble, and go to the west with the poor monk to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures." If he doesn't mean it, let him reflect on himself at the foot of this mountain, Amitabha!"

Tang Seng bowed, the wind was raging, and the six-character mantra flew out instantly.

"Good!" The loud voice sounded in Tang Seng's ears, and then the earth shook the mountain, and Sun Wukong was about to leave the mountain!