The gourd baby was not polite, and took it with a smile: "Then thank you uncle." ”

While the two were talking, they had already entered the gate of Yingzhou Island and arrived in front of the gate of Tianxiao Palace.

Huluwa glanced at Master Xuandu and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, just go in by yourself, and I'll continue to go back to cultivate." ”

Master Xuandu nodded with a smile, and after saying goodbye, the gourd baby slapped the big gourd, turning into a cyan light and disappearing instantly.

Master Xuandu walked into the Tianxiao Palace, saw Ling Xiao sitting on the cloud bed, and smiled and made a joke: "Xuandu has seen Senior Brother!"

Ling Xiao replied with a smile: "Senior brother has already known that the old man is in retreat, so there will be a poor path to Taiqing Heaven with the junior brother." ”

Master Xuandu smiled and said, "This is a great good!"

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, stood up from the cloud bed, the space in front of him was like two invisible curtains parting to both sides, he walked in with Xuandu Master, and when he came out again, he had already appeared in the Taiqing sky.

Master Xuandu led Ling Xiao into the Eight Views Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun had already arrived one step ahead of Ling Xiao, after Ling Xiao entered the main hall, he saw Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun and Zhun Ti Buddha Mother sitting on the cloud bed, and said to Taishang Laojun who was sitting in the first place: "I have seen the master uncle!"

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and smiled, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and a cloud bed appeared on the right side of his cloud bed, "Master and nephew, please take a seat." ”

Ling Xiao was not polite, and sat up directly, without the slightest intention of greeting the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable on the side.

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable and the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother instantly darkened their faces, and they were changed quickly by Sichuan's face. Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned and was about to speak, but Ling Xiao didn't want to listen to his ink, so he spoke first: "Why did the unknown master recruit disciples here?"

Taishang Laojun has not yet spoken, but he heard the Zhun Ti Buddha mother on the side said lightly: "Buddhism is about to prosper, in the future, there should be people who take scriptures from the west to learn scriptures, and my Buddhism has 3,000 volumes of Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, which should be introduced to the eastern soil." I hope that all Taoist friends agree. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned, and was about to speak, but saw the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother speak again: "Primordial Dao brother." After my Buddhism introduced the true scriptures to the eastern soil, the cause and effect between the Taoist brother and my Buddhism came to an end. ”

As soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun heard what the Daoist said, he choked back the words that came to his lips. Sitting on the cloud bed, he kept looking at Ling Xiao and Taishang Laojun, and saw that Taishang Laojun had never spoken, and knew that Zhun Ti Buddha Mother had also promised Laojun what conditions were to be given to Laojun, otherwise Taishang Laojun would not be so silent.

After the Mother of the Buddha said Yuan Shi Tianzun to retreat, she turned to look at Ling Xiao on her left, but saw Ling Xiao's eyes knocked slightly, as if she was meditating with her eyes closed, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, and she didn't know how to persuade Ling Xiao to agree.

I thought about it for a long time. Zhun Ti Buddha's mother said: "Lingxiao Daoist, if the sect agrees to spread my Buddhist scriptures to the east, when the scriptures are brought back to the east, it will be the day when the poor Dao releases the three immortals of the head of the immortals."

As soon as the quasi-Daoist finished speaking, he felt that the temperature around him dropped suddenly. Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and he said coldly without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes: "Okay, Poor Dao agrees to spread the Buddhist scriptures to the east, but there are too many three thousand volumes to be transmitted. ”

When the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother saw Ling Xiao agree, she was overjoyed, and she also knew that it was impossible for all the three thousand scriptures to be transmitted to the Eastern Land. As the so-called sky-high asking price and paying back the money on the ground, now it is just a matter of discussing the number of scriptures that have been passed in.

Ling Xiao knew that the primordial Tianzun and the Taishang Laojun owed the cause and effect of the Buddhism, and it was difficult to speak at this time, so he had to act as the main force himself, and said coldly at the moment: "Nine is the extreme, since the number of the poles of the Heavenly Dao is nine, then nine volumes, the Dao of Heaven, there is more than enough to make up for the shortcomings." The nine volumes of the canon coincide with the number of days. ”

As soon as the quasi-Daoist heard this, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, he had seen it ruthlessly, but he had never seen it so ruthlessly, and he spine to the bottom line as soon as he opened his mouth. ...,

The quasi-Daoist snorted coldly: "Lingxiao Daoist is not good at this, nine is the extreme, ninety-nine is infinite, since the number of Heavenly Dao poles is nine, then pass down the nine hundred and ninety-nine volumes." ”

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Nine hundred and ninety-nine, only one is missing, but it is not in line with the number of days, it is still nine volumes, the luck of Buddhism is insufficient, and it is enough to pass down nine volumes of scriptures." ”

Zhun Ti Buddha's mother said angrily: "There are 3,000 volumes of Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, how can you only wear nine volumes into the eastern soil?

Taishang Laojun and Yuan Shi Tianzun watched Ling Xiao and Zhun Ti arguing, and they were secretly happy in their hearts, and they never thought that as soon as Zhun Ti Buddha's voice changed, they would turn to themselves.

Taishang Laojun and Yuan Shi Tianzun glanced at each other and groaned slightly. Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "The nine volumes of Buddhist scriptures are indeed less, but the Mahayana Buddhism is broad and profound, and the nine volumes of Buddhist scriptures are enough to pass on the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism to the world, and no matter how much it is, it is useless." ”

As soon as the quasi-Daoist saw Taishang Laojun say this, he was anxious: "Brother Dao, there are 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and although nine volumes of Buddhist scriptures can be passed on to the world, they cannot educate the world.

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "There are many calamities on the way to learn the scriptures, there are countless calamities, it is better than nine tribulations and one sutra, so it is just the right number of days, and it can also show the preciousness of the Buddhist scriptures." ”

Zhun Ti Buddha's mother said angrily: "On the road to learn the scriptures, there are many disasters, although there are many disasters, there is a lack of great difficulties, nine difficulties and one scripture, I am afraid that even the nine volumes of Buddhist scriptures will be difficult to enter the eastern land." ”

The more angry the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother was, the happier Ling Xiao became: "There are many difficulties on the way to learn the scriptures, countless disasters, and when the nine tribulations and one scripture cannot be obtained, the three thousand volumes of the Buddhist scriptures can be transmitted to the eastern soil, why not be happy?"

The quasi-Daoist sneered: "Since Daoist friends have set the Nine Tribulations and One Sutra, why don't you replace it with Nine Tribulations and One Sutra, what do Daoists think?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "What the Buddha Mother thinks is a good thing, in one disaster, there are countless disasters, nine disasters and one scripture, but I am afraid that your three thousand volumes of Buddhism are not enough to transmit." ”

When the Taishang Laojun at the top saw that the two were arguing like this, he said: "Since this is the case, how about we decide on a difficult time?"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he immediately said: "No, uncle, there are many calamities on the way to learn the scriptures, who can say how many calamities there are? ”

The quasi-Daoist hurriedly said: "Once it is difficult, those disasters on the road are not good?"

When Ling Xiao saw that he was almost forced to mention Zhun Ti, he sneered in his heart, and pretended to think about it at the moment, and only after a quarter of an hour did he reluctantly say: "Since this is the case, then it will be difficult to go through it, and the calamity on the road cannot be counted as a calamity, but the matter of learning the scriptures still needs three chapters of the law, and there are still a few conditions for the poor road." ”

Although there are 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures in Buddhism, most of them are wordless scriptures, and there are only eighty-one volumes of scriptures with words, so that the scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism can all be introduced to the eastern soil, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to be peaceful along the way, even if the two of them do not interfere, Ling Xiao will not give up.

It's just that although he was happy in his heart, he said angrily on his face: "The Buddhist scriptures are only preached so little, and Taoist friends have to put forward other conditions, isn't it too much?"

Ling Xiao sneered: "Zhun Ti, Poor Dao's consent to the eastward transmission of Buddhist scriptures is already for the sake of the master's face, if you don't want to, this matter of learning the scriptures will be stopped, and Poor Dao still has important things, so go back to the palace first." As he spoke, he stood up and was about to leave.

Zhun Ti Buddha Mother almost jumped up in a hurry, hurriedly stood up and stopped Ling Xiao, forcibly suppressed the anger in her chest, and said: "Okay, you say! As long as it is not too much, the poor monk should go." ”

Ling Xiao was extremely relieved in his heart, and said with a smile at the moment: "First, the people who learn the scriptures from the Buddhism must be in the flesh, and the second is that there must be no more than four people who protect the scriptures, and three of these three people must be arranged by my Xuanmen, and those people cannot be stopped from staying in the Buddhism after the scriptures are over." Thirdly, in the event of a calamity on the road, the quasi-saints are not allowed to interfere, and the time limit for learning scriptures must not exceed 49 years. ”...,

Zhun Ti Daoist was furious, and was about to speak, but he heard the Taishang Laojun at the top say lightly: "Ling Xiao's nephew is very good, Zhun Ti Daoist, this matter is decided like this." ”

Seeing that the matter had come to this, the quasi-Daoist agreed, and threw away with hatred, leaving only the three people who were laughing in the Eight Views Palace.

After the Zhun Ti Daoist left, the Taishang Laojun at the top smiled and said: "Ling Xiao Senior Nephew, during the struggle between you and Zhun Ti, you seem to be very prepared, can you talk about it and listen to the old Dao?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Uncle Master, the person who learns scriptures from Buddhism, but there is one person under Uncle Master." ”

Taishang Laojun said with a smile: "But the apprentice of Xuandu, the Marshal of Tianpeng in charge of the 800,000 Tianhe Water Army in the Heavenly Court?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "It is this person, and there are two other people who are my sect subordinates, and then the master will have to arrange it in advance." ”

Subsequently, Ling Xiao discussed some Buddhist scriptures with Taishang Laojun, and then left, ignoring the iron-faced Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Eight Views Palace.

Ling Xiao walked out of the Eight Views Palace, his eyes were calm, he glanced at the West with murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile: "Buddhism, hmph! The accounts of the gods should also be settled." With a light lift, the space in front of him suddenly cracked, and Ling Xiao walked in instantly.

In the Eight Views Palace, after Ling Xiao left, Yuan Shi Tianzun immediately said angrily: "Senior brother, look at this kind of disciple taught by Tongtianmen, he doesn't respect his elders, and he doesn't come here to greet Poor Dao, you are his master uncle, Poor Dao is not his second uncle, hum! ”

Taishang Laojun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "Second junior brother, after all, you have done some things to become gods. ”

Then his eyes were closed, and without saying a word, Yuan Shi Tianzun brushed his sleeves away under the hatred in his heart.

After Ling Xiao returned to Tianxiao Palace, he thought about it, summoned Yuan Ling and Yuan Ming, and after explaining it, he let the two go down to earth.

A few days later, news came from the heavenly court that the curtain general broke the queen mother's beloved glass jar, and the Jade Emperor stripped the immortal root and beat it into the mortal world.

At the same time, Buddhism also passed down the decree to demote the Buddha's disciple Jin Chanzi to the mortal world and let him go to reincarnate to learn scriptures. All of a sudden, all the religions in the flood began to take action.

But it is said that after Sun Wukong went to the lower realm, he occupied the mountain as the king on Huaguo Mountain, and his life was also free, Huaguo Mountain is a rare blessed land, naturally many people are greedy, but the demon clan who dared to invade Huaguo Mountain was all killed by Sun Wukong, and it was rumored to be famous for a while. rq！~！...... ，