Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had a decision in his heart, did not stop at all, and a jade talisman popped out in his hand, flying towards the dragon girl in the purple bamboo forest, explaining that the dragon girl would be optimistic about the dojo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And sitting on the white lotus platform Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a willow jade bottle, a Buddha in the mouth spit out, the Taoist light of the Buddha floats like a spring breeze, but let the void ripple, the next moment the Buddha light on the lotus pond disappeared, the diffuse Zen also lost at this time, and Guanyin has torn open the void, to the eagle stream.

Everything is still the same in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and the clear flowing water reflects everything on both sides of the river, but the huge silver dragon that lives in it has lost its trace, turning into a tall white horse, standing on the mountain stream.

At this time, the little white dragon, although it has turned into a white horse, and its cultivation has been converged, but the spirit in it still can't be hidden, and there is still an essential difference between it and ordinary horses, and the divine light flashes in that pair of eyes, even if it is an ordinary little demon, as long as it is stared at by this gaze, it will definitely be broken, not to mention the fierce tigers and poisonous snakes in the mountains.

If you are a living person, in front of you into a tall horse, the most important thing is to do your foot strength, think of you at this time, your heart must also be mixed, I don't know what to do.

And at this time, Tang Sanzang was like this, holding the Buddha beads, looking at the tall white horse in front of him, his heart was very complicated, and his face was full of tangled expressions, even if he was practicing Buddhism, he was always just a mortal fetus, not the disciple of the Buddha in front of the throne, Jin Cicada, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

"Master, the white horse was asked by the Tang King to go to the West Tianling Mountain to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, since he was eaten by this white dragon, it is most suitable for him to do this foot power, but the master is better to go west as soon as possible, that is to come to this dragon prince, and you don't have to do your foot power all the time. Sweeping the white horse in front of him, Sun Wukong's eyes were full of disdain, if it was in the past, I am afraid that he would have ridiculed this as a westward journey, and turned into a little white dragon of horses.

Tang Sanzang, who was still a little entangled in his heart, secretly said in his heart: "Sin!" Then he turned over and got on the horse, gently shook the reins in his hand, and the white horse that sat down took a brisk step and marched forward, and Liu Boqin and Sun Wukong suddenly looked at each other, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, revealing a smile, and followed behind the little white dragon, chasing Tang Sanzang.

Just a few people left, just the distance of mathematics and physics. Two divine lights mixed with a kind of Buddha light flashed, and two gods in golden armor appeared, looking at the direction of Sun Wukong and his entourage, a wry smile appeared on their faces.

At the same time, a trace of ripples appeared in the void, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva standing on the lotus platform appeared, the willow jade bottle dragged in his hand, and on the slender wicker, the willow leaves were as verdant as jasper, and the brilliance emitted was compatible with the Buddha's light, showing a different qi.

"See the Bodhisattva!" The two gods, seeing the figure on the lotus platform, immediately knelt on the ground and worshiped loudly, but a few crystal beads of sweat appeared on the forehead, and the little white dragon that the Bodhisattva explained to take care of was gone, if the blame came down, I am afraid that even the chance of reincarnation does not exist.

What a sad thing it would be for a god with a long lifespan to die here, and the fear in his heart made the two people who had not sweated for many days, feel fear again, and feel the temperature of sweat.

"Tell me, what happened!" Guanyin Bodhisattva, standing in mid-air, said slowly with compassion on his face and compassion in his eyes.

Hearing this, the two gods did not have the slightest intention of getting up. Even the Buddha has the existence of the incarnation of the Ming King, and as one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Guanyin Bodhisattva, whose cultivation far exceeds that of many Buddhas, and her enemies do not know how many, and she has never left a trace.

Such an existence, even if she didn't feel the slightest sign of her anger, the two gods did not dare to have the slightest disrespect, and then told Guanyin Bodhisattva everything one by one.

The breeze is still there, the hot breath has become soothing, the red sun in the sky has disappeared, replaced by the stars in the sky, converging into a galaxy across the sky, in the bright night sky, naturally the bright moon, like a jade plate, hanging in the sky.

In the mountains and forests, a small fire is still burning, crackling from time to time, Tang Sanzang, who has been on the road for a day, has fallen asleep on the ground after doing evening classes, perhaps because of the existence of Liu Boqin and several people, there are no mosquitoes to make noise, this night is not difficult for Tang Sanzang, and he sleeps very comfortably.

At this moment, Liu Boqin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened a pair of closed eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he got up and walked towards the forest not far away.

At the same time, Sun Wukong on the side, his eyes opened, his light flashed, he glanced at Liu Boqin's departing figure, and then closed his eyes, immersed in a dream, as for turning into a white horse to let the little white dragon, a pair of eyes blinked, without the slightest sound, not to roll up the grass on the ground, as if the grass was very delicious.

In the dense forest, even if the stars flickered in the sky and the bright moon hung high, it still seemed a little dim, even if there were a few starlight or moonlight, shining through the gaps in the leaves, it still could not dispel the darkness.

"I'm already here, who are you, I hope to show up!" Liu Boqin's deep voice echoed in the dense forest, his bright eyes flashed, and although the strength of his body was not obvious, he was already on guard.

The light, the bright light, filled the dense forest for a moment, but it was locked in a certain range of duties, without the slightest leakage. A white figure appeared in front of Liu Boqin's eyes, only natural, not abrupt, as if this figure had been in this dense forest all along.

"See the seniors, the old man asked me to take him to say hello to you!" The figure that appeared was Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a jade bottle, as for the lotus platform had disappeared, a mythical figure was in front of him, Liu Boqin naturally did not dare to have the slightest neglect.

"Human Emperor Sword!" Seeing the golden sword mark that appeared in Liu Boqin's eyebrows, Guanyin's mouth let out a soft word, and there was a slight strangeness in his eyes when he looked at Liu Boqin, and then said: "It turns out that you are his disciple??????"

In the past, when Emperor Xuanyuan had not yet attained enlightenment, Guangchengzi was the emperor's teacher, and that was Guanyin, who was Guangchengzi's junior disciple, naturally knew Xuanyuan Emperor, but at this moment Xuanyuan was already the respect of the emperor, although he was not as powerful, but his status in the way of heaven was equivalent to that of a saint.

In this world, sometimes everything is a matter of luck, when I first saw Xuanyuan as a Cihang Dao person in the past, Xuanyuan was just a human race who had not yet ascended the Immortal Dao, but now the cultivation of the two has been 108,000 miles apart, why, it can only be said that everything is variable, and no one will expect it.