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As it has been said, one day in the mountains is half a thousand years in the world.

The above two are both about the difference in time, and the time of the world is not the same.

Zhang Muxian has always known it, but he doesn't know why.

After he advanced to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he had never entered the divine cultivation, so he didn't know the mysteries.

After the westward journey plan was started and everything was on the right track, he fell into his mind for the first time, and when he opened his eyes, he was stunned in his heart, and he felt that a day had passed in the heavenly realm and a year had passed in the human realm.

It turns out that Da Luo Jin Immortal is distracted by hundreds of millions of people, and his cultivation depends on enlightenment, and the faster he realizes it, the faster his cultivation progresses.

Da Luo Jin Immortal has hundreds of millions of doppelgangers, and there are hundreds of millions of doppelgangers who realize the Tao at the same time, and the so-called cultivation is to gather the enlightenment of these doppelgangers in the ontology.

When Zhang Muxian first entered the meditation, his divine consciousness stayed in each big world for two moments, and when he opened his eyes again, a year had passed.

He didn't open his eyes, but he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Because of the help of Haotian Mirror, his clone was far more than other Da Luo Jin Immortals, and his cultivation speed was naturally amazing.

If the other Jin Immortals want to take his path, they must project as many distractions as possible when the Jin Immortals advance to the Da Luo Jin Immortals, and the time spent cannot be counted in 10,000 years, and it will not work at all, only Zhang Muxian can take this road if he holds the Haotian Mirror in his hand, comprehends the sword intent of the four swords of the Zhu Immortals, and protects the soul.

Garuda has always stayed by Zhang Muxian's side, but he has set his sights on the human world, and always pays attention to the scripture-learning team with the eyes of delusion.

"Master, after the scripture learning team crossed the Eagle Sorrow Stream, they received Zhu Bajie in Fuling Mountain, met the Yellow Wind King in Huangfeng Ridge, Sun Wukong was blown out of his eyes, and was later cured by Lingji Bodhisattva with three flowers and nine sons, and helped Sun Wukong to surrender to the Yellow Wind King. Just now, Sha Seng was sent into the scripture learning team by Hui'an Walkers. ”

Garuda's voice was crisp, and he said all kinds of things that Zhang Muxian had done in retreat for a year.

When Zhang Muxian heard this, his face sank, and a trace of evil flashed between his eyebrows.

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The human world, Mount Meru.

Lingji Bodhisattva was meditating and pranayama in the Zen monastery, digesting the luck obtained by capturing the Yellow Wind King, when he suddenly felt his heart and blood surge, and the cold hairs on his body stood up, as if a great crisis was coming.

She got up suddenly, pinched her fingers and calculated for a moment, and said secretly: "I am opportunistic, secretly release the Yellow Wind King, gather the luck of the demon clan, and then arrest the Yellow Wind King, so as to steal the luck of the human race, there is nothing wrong with Yu Li, but Yu Qing is a little guilty, but unexpectedly it angered Zhang Muxian and caused a disaster." ”

She released the Yellow Wind King, and with the cultivation of the Yellow Wind King Golden Immortal Realm, she will definitely gather a group of demon clans.

There was something she hadn't expected, or maybe she hadn't expected it, but she deliberately pretended not to.

The Yellow Wind King gathered in the Yellow Wind Ridge, gathered six or seven hundred demon schools, four or five thousand demon soldiers, and ate all the human races within a radius of a hundred miles, this sin is not small.

Lingji Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and sketched on the void point, and the void generated rows of golden words, if you look at it in detail, you will find that it is a document asking for help.

She wrote the last stroke of the document, and the document automatically turned into a cloud of yellow light, flying into the Nine Heavenly Gates, and she sat upright and waited, and said secretly in her heart: "Zhang Muxian is only supervising the Three Realms, not the Lord of the Three Realms, he always has to give this emperor some face, as long as this emperor comes forward, he will definitely be more restrained." ”

A quarter of an hour later, the paper sank like a stone into the sea, without a trace.

Lingji Bodhisattva's face was ugly, and he said secretly: "Zhang Muxian is so powerful, even that emperor doesn't dare to directly attack his sharpness?"

She refused to admit defeat, and carefully conceived a document, and used her magic power to transmit the document to Lingshan, asking for the assistance of the Buddha. She is Rulai's confidant, and she thinks that Rulai will definitely protect her family.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the documents that flew to Lingshan were like mud cows into the sea, and there was no return.

Lingji Bodhisattva's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand to sketch in the void, the speed was extremely fast, and she wrote hundreds of distress documents in an instant, and with a flick of her fingers, the yellow light cluster was thrown to all parts of the Three Realms.

An hour passed, and there was not even a single document to respond.

"I boast of making friends all over the Three Realms, but when the catastrophe is approaching, no one is willing to stand up for me, it's really sad!" Lingji Bodhisattva felt desolate.

At this moment, a huge coercion enveloped the entire Zen monastery, crushing all the monks in the monastery to the ground, trembling, and not even having the strength to raise their heads.

Lingji Bodhisattva knew that he couldn't hide, so he walked out of the hall and said to Zhang Muxian who was standing in the sky: "Lord Lingguan has worked hard from afar, please come in to serve tea!"

Zhang Muxian snorted coldly: "This official is not here to drink tea, but to ask for sin." “

Lingji Bodhisattva pretended to be stupid and said: "The poor monk did not take strict care of the King of Huangfeng, causing him to escape to Huangfengling, and almost crisis the plan to travel westward. “

"Lingji, you don't have to confuse right and wrong. You use the Yellow Wind Monster to make it cruel to the Terrans, and take the opportunity to steal the luck of the Terrans, and the sin is unforgivable. Garuda scolded loudly.

She hadn't thought too much about it before, but when she saw that Zhang Muxian was angry and wanted to investigate the sins of Lingji Bodhisattva, she was shocked to ask why, and when Zhang Muxian explained, she understood the doorway.

Lingji Bodhisattva said: "Garuda Protector, what you just said is just a proof of your heart, and the poor monks are not convinced. “

Zhang Muxian sighed: "Lingji, you borrowed the hand of the Yellow Wind King to kill the human race, gather the luck of the demon race, and then capture the Yellow Wind King, break the luck of the demon race, and take the opportunity to collect the luck of the human race." Whether you have the heart or not, the fact is true. “

A pillar of light on Lingji Bodhisattva's body, straight to the sky, it was he who captured the Yellow Wind King, and the reward from the Heavenly Dao, she couldn't quibble.

"He who does not know is not guilty. The poor monk is willing to be punished, so please open the net. Lingji Bodhisattva said.

Zhang Muxian shook his head: "I really want to let you go, but I can't do this, please forgive me." “

When he said this, Zhang Muxian's mind shifted outward, and he thought of many things.

According to the original Journey to the West, on the road to learn the scriptures, many immortal mounts have gone to the lower realm for evil, and when they collide with the westbound team and Sun Wukong is about to be killed, there will be immortals in the lower realm and take back their own mounts.

Why did the gods do that? Don't they want their reputation?

There is only one reason, and there is a greater interest in it, that prompts them to do so. They are all sharing the last fortune of the Terrans.

The immortals sent their mounts to the lower realm, the source began with Lingji Bodhisattva, if she hadn't connived at the Yellow Wind Monster in Huangfeng Ridge, how could others have thought of such a tricky method?

"If I don't punish you, how can I warn the latecomers?" Zhang Muxian's tone was firm, and there was no room for change. The plan to go west does not allow any mistakes, and the luck of the human race, he does not allow others to interfere, just to send Rulai into the vacuum tribulation as soon as possible and take charge of the human world alone.