Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 170
The two venerables directly rushed out of the secret room, turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lingshan.

The little monk holding the broom looked up, and stopped curiously to take a look. At this moment, he didn't know that his master Buddha was dead.

West Tianling Mountain.

Dingmoxiao Hanzhong, the root is connected to the Xumi vein.Qiaofeng arrangement, strange rock jagged.Under the cliff, Yaocao Qihua, Zizhixianghui beside the winding path.The fairy ape picks fruit and enters the peach grove, but it seems like fire burns gold; the white crane sacrifices pine branches, like smoke holding jade.

A bell rang from Daleiyin Temple, a hundred flowers bloomed, white deer celestial fruits, apes folded their arms and kowtowed.

As soon as the Tathagata Buddha finished preaching the Dharma, the two Venerable Kasyapa Ananda flew to his ear and informed him of the death of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha.

There seems to be an infinite sea of ​​stars hidden in the Buddha's eyes, and the light of wisdom is flickering. He slightly nodded his head to indicate that he knew it. A golden message sticker flew out of his sleeve and told the two leaders about it 33 days away.

The fall of the quasi-sage Buddha involved the luck of Buddhism, which is naturally not a trivial matter.

After a while, the brocade sticker had returned, and the content on it made the Tathagata Buddha even slightly changed.

"Recently, the way of heaven has changed. All the saints gathered in Zixiao Palace to prevent the invasion of the evil spirits from the sky. This matter may have something to do with the head of the evil spirits that day. That guy is powerful. Let's gather strong hands, guard the Lingshan, and try not to go out!"

The Tathagata Buddha hid the shock in his eyes, but his heart was very restless.

This amount of calamity is so difficult for all the saints to control?

Can the grand plan of spreading Buddhism to the east be successfully completed?

The Tathagata Buddha bowed his head and calculated a few times, but found that the sky where the person who took the scriptures was chaotic, it was impossible to calculate, and even some people related to him could not be counted.

"The sage has an order. All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, don't go out. Those who are out will come back quickly! The calamity is coming, and only by guarding the Lingshan can we avoid the disaster of cause and effect!"

The Tathagata Buddha issued a decree, and countless jade talismans of communication flew out of Daleiyin Temple.

South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest.

"What is the goldfish thrown into the lower realm doing recently? Why hasn't there been any response yet? Don't monks and apprentices have reached the Tongtian River yet?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had doubts in his heart, and was about to ride the clouds to Tongtianhe to find out, when a jade talisman of communication flew through the sky.

"Return to Lingshan quickly!"

Guanyin was a little surprised, because she had never seen such an urgent recall order in Buddhism for so many years.

He ordered Hui'an Xingzhe to take good care of his home, stepped on the lotus platform and flew away.

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Xuanzang didn't know that Lingshan had already made a big move, he was still lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, the aura around him was continuously inhaled into his body, and instantly refined into mana and accumulated.

After reaching the quasi-sage level, the understanding of the world is more profound, the essence of things can be seen through at a glance, and life is much less fun because of this.

Ever since the Primordial Spirit of Immortal Dao broke into the realm of quasi-sage, it has resonated strangely with the colorful soul, and the primordial spirit has been continuously strengthened. It has reached the mid-term realm of quasi-sage, and it is still strengthening, but the speed has slowed down.

The soul is the core of the primordial spirit. It stands to reason that if the soul is strong, the primordial spirit is naturally very powerful.

After Xuanzang's soul quality was transformed by an unknown technique, it far exceeded his own cultivation realm. Because the quality was too high, it was difficult to raise the quality of the soul to the same level at once. Only high quality began to drive the Immortal Primordial Spirit to improve.

Xuanzang also secretly hoped that when his primordial spirit stepped into the realm of the law and sage, he would be able to practice the first level of the Supreme Transcendence Sutra.

At that time, there will be his figure in all the heavens and myriad worlds, harvesting the source power of the Dao, and comprehending the laws of the Dao.

After walking on the road for several days, a Taoist temple appeared beside the main road.

The courtyard walls are low, and there are palaces, pavilions, green trees and fountains inside.

Passers-by all pay homage, or there are pilgrims seeking true pills.

There is a pair of couplets hanging on the pillars, "Huangya Baixue Immortal Mansion, Yaocao Qihua Taoist home."

There is a stone slab embedded in the door, with the words "Huanghuaguan" on it.

"Xiaobai, stop, as a teacher, you have to enter the temple for a glance!"

Xuanzang greeted him and got out of the car.

When I looked up, I saw a faint evil spirit in the backyard, and when I entered, there was a statue of the Taoist Lord for people to pay homage to.

There is no one in the main entrance hall, only a few Taoist boys are welcoming and sending off to receive pilgrims.

As for the backyard, it is the residence of the temple master, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach it.

Xuanzang directly entered the Taoist temple, and immediately a Taoist boy came up with a basket and asked, "Dare to ask this layman, but is he here to pay homage to the Taoist Lord?"

"Our Huanghua Temple sells blessing spirit incense, put a pillar of spirit incense, and pray sincerely to be blessed by the Taoist Lord, and the house is safe!"

Xuanzang pointed to his bald head and asked back: "Little benefactor, do you think I look like a layman?"

"Ah! It turned out to be a monk visiting the door!" Xiao Daotong was probably tired from dealing with it all day, so he went up to sell the spirit incense without looking carefully.

"As soon as the temple master came out to see you, he said that a monk from the Tang Dynasty came outside!" Xuanzang said with a smile, his voice was as gentle as the sunshine in spring, which made people feel good and couldn't help but be convinced.

The little Taoist didn't even think about it, he saluted directly, and ran to the backyard to report.

In the backyard, seven young and graceful women were chatting and having fun. The little Taoist came in and said anxiously: "Master Guanzhu, a monk from Tang Dynasty came outside and said he wanted to visit you!"

"What, that monk is chasing you?" The woman in pink screamed, her mouth was opened wide, and the pink tongue and white teeth could be vaguely seen in her mouth.

The woman in purple poked her head with her finger, and said angrily: "We are in the Taoist temple of senior brother, what are you afraid of, girl?"

"Hey big sister, you're hurting her. Third sister, tell me about her, she's so rude! No one will want her in the future, and no one will dare to marry her!" The woman in pink hugged another woman in green. He hid his arm and stuck out his tongue with a grimace after he got up.

"What monk?"

At this moment, a short and fat Taoist came out of the alchemy room in the backyard, holding a jade plate in his hand, covered with white mist.

A gust of wind blew, and the white mist cleared away, revealing seven elixir.

"Junior sisters, this is the treasure pill refined for you by my brother. If you eat it, you can increase your cultivation level by 20 years!" The short and fat Taoist said with a smile, looking at the seven girls with eyes full of doting.

"Wow! Brother is the best to us!"

Seven women squeezed to the front and divided the pills, some of them swallowed them on the spot, and closed their eyes to refine them.

"Senior brother, that monk outside is not easy, you should be careful! Especially that pig head, he has a very strong aura!" The woman in purple did not swallow the pill at this time, and reminded aloud.

Baimu Demon Lord waved his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a few monks? Although your senior brother and I only learned the art of alchemy, I have other talents and supernatural powers. Don't worry!"

"Brother, teach those monks a lesson for us! Especially that pig head, who wanted to hit us with a rake before!"

"Okay! As a brother, I will let them suffer some hardships!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the backyard with a figure of eight.

　Ask for a monthly ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)