The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 496 Suspicion of Buddhism

Any plan, to put it bluntly, is nothing but the word 'profitable'.

For one thing, whoever benefits the most is basically inseparable from this person.

If not, it can only be said that others will benefit more in other ways.

If Tang Sanzang is really the biggest variable in Journey to the West, he will definitely seek benefits for himself secretly.

Even if the pilgrim deliberately killed himself one after another, trying to get rid of his suspicion, but under the wise eyes of Wuduobao Tathagata, there is still nothing to hide!

Duobao Tathagata said confidently: "This method is simple, just watch it for a while. If Tang Sanzang continues to avoid disasters on his journey westward, or even deliberately excludes the Buddhist monks who accompany him, then there is a problem. He wants to occupy the Westward Journey alone. Luck! If that happens, we'll have to use some tricks."

"It makes sense." Patriarch Bodhi also fell into deep thought and began to analyze the possibility.

The Bodhi patriarch himself is the beheaded corpse of the Zhunti sage. By chance, he got me, and he did not plan his own interests in the journey to the west.

If this golden cicada really has the hidden hand left behind by the sage, it is not impossible to make a move at the most critical moment, and he has to guard against it.

There is no way, there are too many old yin ratios in the prehistoric world, and Western religions, even Western Buddhism, are gathered together. This is something that Bodhi Patriarch knew in his heart.

Duobao Tathagata stood up and said, "My judgment may be wrong, but as long as you live well and stare at the learners, you will eventually gain something. Friends Bodhi, you have to put in some effort."

"Yes!" Patriarch Bodhi nodded, and agreed: "Now that Tang Sanzang has avoided the dilemma, the poor can contribute a little to make up for the dilemma. What if the person who learns the scriptures really only cares about himself and disregards Buddhism, the poor way We must also find a way to cure him."

Ancestor Bodhi spoke in a dignified manner, as if both of them were dedicated to Western Buddhism.

Duobao Tathagata clasped his palms together, saluted once, set up the Buddha's light, and went to Leiyin Temple on Mount Sumeru.

The next difficulty for this pilgrim is to accept another apprentice, but he wants to see for himself whether the pilgrim will make any troubles again.

This Duobao Tathagata just returned to Leiyin Temple, and found that Wu Yunxian had returned, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Junior brother, is things going well?"

Wu Yunxian clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice: "I, the Buddha is merciful, the Tathagata may have disappointed you, but I returned without success this time."

After speaking, Wu Yunxian told the whole story, and the black bear spirit that Duobao Tathagata saw favored was also cut off by Jiang Shi.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Duobao Tathagata smiled slightly: "That Jiang Shi is petty, but we don't need to have the same knowledge as him, this matter is over, don't worry about it, there is still a long way to go on the Journey to the West. Junior brother, you have worked hard, go and rest for a while."

"No. I have sent my disciples to catch up with the brocade cassock and send it to Tang Sanzang. It is better for such Buddhist treasures to be in the hands of Buddhist scriptures."

Seeing that Duobao Tathagata nodded, Wu Yunxian also heaved a sigh of relief, and retreated. The injuries on his body were not completely healed yet.

When Wu Yunxian retreated, Duobao Tathagata, who was originally smiling and seemed free and unconcerned, suddenly darkened, obviously not as indifferent as he said just now.

Jiang Shi!

Duobao Tathagata had a cold light in his eyes, but he couldn't control his thoughts, and recalled many things from the past.

It can be said that the words that Patriarch Bodhi said to him still had a considerable influence on Duobao Tathagata.

Enemy of the Way?

Since when did this Jiang Shi appear in his long years?
Duobao Tathagata vaguely remembered that Teacher Tongtian had a fragment of the God-killing Spear in his hand back then, and he wanted it so much, but was given to Jiang Shi by the teacher.

For a while, Duobao Rulai's eyes sharpened, not only the fragments of the god-killing gun, but also many spiritual treasures, and even the position of leader of the sect, should have belonged to him in the first place!If there is no Jiang Shi, maybe I don't have to take this step, and now the leader of the sect is sitting by himself.

Patriarch Bodhi only regarded Jiang Shi as his own blocking stone on the journey to the west.But in fact, it seems that when Jiang Shi came into contact with Jiejiao, he was already standing in his way!
It was like this when I was teaching, and it was also like this when I was in Western Buddhism!

Duobao Tathagata slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, closed his eyes, and suppressed his thoughts.

The overall situation is the most important thing, and now the energy should be put on the journey to the west. When Buddhism flourishes, the whole prehistoric world will be under control.

But if Jiang Shi is really a variable on the road, I'm afraid he will have to resort to Thunder.

All those who hinder their achievement of Hunyuan Dao will die!
Jiang Shi naturally didn't know that he was inexplicably carrying a big pot, and he didn't know that Western Buddhism is now focusing all their attention on Tang Sanzang.

If Jiang Shi knew about the operation of Western Buddhism, he might really give a thumbs up and praise: Talent!
This imagination is so rich!
If Western Buddhism continues like this, won't the Buddhist scriptures and Western Buddhism go further and further apart, hehehe.

But at this time, what Jiang Shi was going to do had nothing to do with Journey to the West. He, the leader of the sect, led a group of bulls and bears, and rushed directly to the Temple of Five Immortals on Longevity Mountain, preparing to fight the autumn wind.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, I'm here to see you!"

Jiang Shi laughed, and greeted him directly outside the door. Not long after, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal Zhen Yuanzi came out with a big smile, took Jiang Shi's arm, and walked in: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, come here!" It's just right, the ginseng fruit of this tree is just ripe, come, come, let's get drunk today."

Jiang Shi this time is not purely for the sake of playing the autumn wind and enjoying the desire of talking.Seeing Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Jiang Shi sensed it a little and became suspicious, but at this moment he couldn't open his mouth to ask some unsightly words, he just waited until he had eaten and drank enough to speak.

According to Jiang Shi's perception, the strength of the saint, Zhenyuanzi Daxian, seemed surprisingly weak.

Not to mention comparing with those sages of heaven, Jiang Shi felt that compared with himself, he was no more than a brother, and even worse than himself.

Although it is above the current prehistoric situation, it is also the ceiling of combat power, but it is slightly worse than what Jiang Shi thought.

After several people settled down, Zhen Yuanzi the Great Immortal smiled and took out some ginseng fruits. Jiang Shi also took out two congenital flat peaches, and then took out the spirit wine he had brewed. Let Zhen Yuanzi Daxian applaud.

After eating and drinking enough, and friends coming from far away, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian was also very happy, drank drunk, and joked: "Daoist Jiang Shi, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, today is definitely not just for eating. A few fruits, what's the matter, just tell me."

Jiang Shi also grinned, swallowed the drink in his mouth, and said, "Daoist Zhenyuanzi, to tell you the truth, some of my disciples will pass by your Longevity Mountain in a while, please take care of me a little bit. "

"Small things, small things, your disciple is a disciple of the poor, and the poor will not let him be left out in the cold."

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, and responded with a gulp.

Jiang Shi put down his wine glass, hesitated for a while, but still said: "Daoist Zhenyuanzi, I still want to ask, what is the state of Hunyuan, and why does your current state seem a little wrong?"

Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi stopped stroking his long beard suddenly, and then gave a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist, you can see it, that's all, anyway, it's not a big deal. Today, Pindao will talk to you, fellow Daoist, about your life." The prehistoric world today is very different from the past, and I don’t know if it’s good or bad for you fellow Taoist.”

(End of this chapter)