Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 281 [The Manifestation of Buddhism and the Beginning of the Westward Journey]

Under the giant palm of golden light, it was Yuan Hong. At this time, he didn't have the slightest breeze from before. Under Tathagata's palm, he could only resist tenaciously.

"Monkey, today I will suppress you under the Five Fingers Peak. I will let you out when you wake up."

"Tathagata, when I get out, I will kill you."

Yuan Hong roared from the bottom of his voice, full of heart-stopping anger and hatred. He was originally unruly, but how could he be willing to be suppressed by Tathagata?

The prehistoric world has always been full of calculations, and who can tell clearly who is whose chess piece?

The calculation is very precise step by step. No one knows who is better until the last step. Maybe even in the end, you are just a chess piece in the hands of others.

Yuan Hong was suppressed, and the Heavenly Court made a fool of itself, which can be said to be completely shameless.

If Haotian has not yet reincarnated, it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to this matter, but after millions of reincarnations, he has already put down all his dignity. As long as he can strengthen the heaven, let him squat on the corner of the table. He is also willing to do so.

In the Lingxiao Palace of Heaven, as the demon monkey was suppressed by Tathagata, the entire Heaven was restored to its original state by Haotian, but his face did not look good.

"Who, who broke my beloved glass lamp!"

A sharp female voice sounded, but at some point, the Queen Mother appeared on the phoenix chair next to Haotian.

The man with a messy black beard knelt on the ground and said, "It's Wei Chen. Earlier, the monster monkey caused chaos, and I accidentally broke the glazed lamp."

"General Rolling Curtain!"

The Queen Mother glared at General Roller Curtain, slammed the table, and roared: "Come here, drive General Roller Curtain into the human world, and make him suffer from the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart every day."

"Ok?"

In the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortal officials looked at the furious Queen Mother with some surprise. It was just a glazed lamp, and it had indeed resisted the monster monkey before, but they did not expect to receive such a heavy punishment.

"No! Queen Mother, please forgive me."

The general who rolled the curtain cried bitterly and looked lost.

Unfortunately, this was of no use at all. The furious Queen Mother Niangnian formed a sharp contrast with the immortals who were watching indifferently.

A stream of light flashed across the sky above Zizhou Mansion and escaped into it.

A young man appeared in the Zizhou Mansion. This person was Yang Jiao. Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, Yang Jiao's appearance has not changed at all, except that his angular cheeks have become more mature and steady.

After entering Zizhou Mansion, Yang Jiao went straight to the main hall of Zizhou Mansion, "Disciple Yang Jiao, pay homage to Master."

"Crench!"

The door that was hundreds of feet tall stood up without any wind. Yang Jiao stood up and walked into the hall.

"Yes, your cultivation level advances quickly."

Zhang Yan nodded with satisfaction. He had several disciples, but the one who really satisfied him was Yang Jiao. Not only was he a stable character, but he was also the only one who inherited Zhang Yan's inheritance. Even his bloodline belonged to Zhang Yan. A piece of blood.

"I called you here today because I have a meritorious deed that I want you to do."

"Master, please give me your instructions."

Yang Jiao respectfully bowed his head.

Patriarch Bodhi came to discuss the westward journey with Zhang Yan and promised Chan a quota for his journey to the west.

Among them, Nezha is in heaven, and his personality is not suitable for doing this. Yang Jian is Zhang Yan's backup plan, so this matter can only fall on Yang Jiao. Then Zhang Yan slowly informed Yang Jiao about his journey to the west.

"Disciple, you must do this well."

Yang Jiao's eyes bloomed. He never thought that traveling to the west would be such a huge meritorious deed. If it was successful, his cultivation would definitely be able to rise to another level.

"Five hundred years from now, the journey to the west will begin. You can go to the human world first and wait for the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi."

Zhang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Go."

"Yes!"

Yang Jiao looked solemn and slowly exited Zizhou Mansion.

Watching Yang Jiao leave, Zhang Yan suppressed his smile, his eyes shining with energy.

"Even if your Buddhism is spread eastward, the merits will not be attributed to you. I also want to thank you for sending me the ape monkey. With such a superior origin, Jian'er will definitely be able to break through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian."

All the calculations are being carried out in an orderly manner. When the journey to the west is completed successfully, the two saints of the West will definitely be shocked.

Time is like water, fleeting. Five hundred years is not a long time. For practitioners, it is just the blink of an eye.

In the past five hundred years, the kingdoms of the mortal world were eliminated by all major forces and unified.

In this sense, not only the Central Plains were unified, but even the lands adjacent to the west were controlled by the Tang Dynasty in order to prepare for the westward journey.

Li Shiming of the Tang Dynasty, his achievements far exceeded those of Qin Shihuang who unified the country at that time, and his territory was vast and boundless. These were all achieved with the concession of all forces. Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve this point in today's prehistoric situation.

But it is said that there is a temple in the Tang Dynasty. This temple is Jinshan Temple. It was located here thousands of years ago.

Jinshan Temple, Main Hall.

The contemporary abbot, Elder Faming, is giving lectures to the monks.

Naturally, it is impossible for mortal Buddhists to have flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses surging from the ground. There is only sandalwood incense lingering around, and the sound of Buddha slowly spreads under it.

Fa Ming's chanting of sutras and chants of Buddha ended in only half a syllable. As a mere mortal monk, it was naturally impossible for him to maintain it for several days.

"The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty can't sleep today. He wants us from Jinshan Temple to send a person with profound Buddhist teachings to pray for blessings. Who is willing to go if we don't know this?"

The monks looked left and right, and finally looked at a young monk with fine features and fine features below the presiding officer Fa Ming.

Faming nodded, "Xuan Zang, you are the only one in Jinshan Temple who has a profound understanding of Buddhism. Even I can't compare. How about you go there this time?"

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to go there."

This Xuanzang was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. Now, hundreds of reincarnations later, he is reincarnated as a Jiangliu'er. Fortunately, he has great luck and was rescued by Fa Ming, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and became a minor monk of Jinshan Temple. .

Jin Chanzi's true spirit is blessed by the reincarnation Taoist mana. No matter how many reincarnations he has experienced, he can be reborn with all his memories.

Jin Chanzi was a disciple of the Tathagata Many Treasures a hundred lives ago. The Tathagata Many Treasures chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name to him all day long. Even though he was ignorant, the Dharma he understood was not comparable to that of the people in these mortal temples.

Therefore, at a very young age, Xuanzang showed a strong Buddhist nature, and even held the position of chief Buddhist priest of Dongsheng Shenzhou for several times, making Jinshan Temple firmly known as the number one temple in the Tang Dynasty.

This time to pray for the Tang Emperor, the most suitable candidate is undoubtedly Xuanzang.

(End of this chapter)