Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 215
After Taiyin Xingjun left, everyone in the field seemed to wake up from their sleep.

"Where was that elf just now?"

"It has been subdued by that elder!"

The emperor respectfully bowed to Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, thanking them for their life-saving grace, and then asked, "Does the holy monk know where my daughter is now?"

"Princess Zhen is in Bujin Temple now!" Sun Wukong interjected.

When the emperor heard that his daughter had been exiled outside the customs, he was very distressed for a while, and after pleading guilty with Xuanzang and others, he prepared to take the princess back to the palace overnight.

Xuanzang took Sun Wukong and several other apprentices, and returned to the post house by the same route.

"Bajie, why didn't you go up to talk to that Chang'e fairy just now? Aren't you old acquaintances!" Monkey King asked when he found the opportunity.

Zhu Bajie shook his head, did not answer, just looked up at the sky, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be another chuckle in his ear.

"Little pig spirit, you have opened your mind, what is there to be sad about?"

After seeing Chang'e, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt relieved, and his mood changed a little, and he reconciled with himself who had an obsession with Chang'e before.

The obsession in my heart dissipated, and the place in my heart completely belonged to the same person.

As Zhu Bajie was walking, his aura suddenly became clearer, as if his whole body became much lighter.

After taking a few steps, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and the Golden Fairyland came into being naturally. It was a matter of course, and the breakthrough was extremely smooth, and golden light spots with immortal aura bloomed in the primordial spirit.

Xuanzang noticed the movement behind him, raised his hand and threw a metal lighter back, "Bajie, I'll give it to you!"

Zhu Bajie took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, with surprise on his face, this is the metal lighter he has been coveting for a long time, what he loves most is the sound of Master closing the lid every time after using it.

He took out a cigar the size of a carrot from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and with a "click", a faint blue flame lit the cigar.

He took a deep breath, then lightly exhaled one smoke ring after another, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Holy Monk, don't you wait for His Majesty to come back before leaving? Your Majesty also said that he would like to thank you very much!" Mo Feng persuaded Xuanzang after him.

Xuanzang turned around, gave a Buddhist salute, and said slowly: "The poor monk has already wasted a lot of time here, come back and tell His Majesty that it is enough to let him be a good emperor, and everything else is just floating clouds!"

After finishing speaking, Xuanzang turned around and got into the caravan. The white dragon horse automatically found a road and started on the road without waiting to be urged.

"Are they all floating clouds..." Mo Feng repeated the words left by Xuanzang, deeply admiring Xuanzang's virtues.

When things are gone, they hide their merits and fame deeply.

If you don't ask for anything in return, and don't seek fame, you really deserve to be a holy monk!

Inside Bujin Temple.

Regardless of the filth, the emperor and the queen hugged the princess and cried, and staged a drama of warmth in the world. After the emperor ordered the maid to bathe and change the princess, he thanked the master for his support.

When they returned to the imperial city, they found that Xuanzang and the others had already left. The emperor felt guilty and let him go before he could thank the holy monk for saving his life by eliminating demons.

However, Xuanzang's last words played a role. The emperor worked diligently every day, loved the people like a son, and had a virtuous government. He became the most prestigious king in the history of Tianzhu.

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The caravan traveled along the main road, and Xuanzang used the source power of the avenue every day to nourish the stars of the avenue of power, hoping to speed up the speed of awakening the avenue of power.

After the last battle with Hongjun, he deeply realized the gap between himself and the half-step avenue class. Although he was able to escape, he could feel that Hongjun's breath was not stable, and he didn't exert his full strength at all.

Even so, he had to go all out to break through Hongjun's random palm. If he waited for him to fully agree with the way, then he would really have no place for himself in this prehistoric world.

Because once Hongjun is fully integrated with the way of heaven, every corner of the prehistoric world can be known at a glance. Although the system can cover the sky, if Hongjun discovers a certain place of heavenly chaos that cannot be guessed, it will definitely come directly to the deity. Eliminate all variables.

"We must speed up!"

Xuanzang sat in the RV and muttered to himself, there seemed to be a huge black star hidden in his eyes.

After half a month on the road, they entered Diling County, Tongtai Prefecture.

There is a big family in Diling County. The head of the household is Kou and his name is Hong. People call him Kou Yuanwai.This Kou Yuanwai is a kind person, and often gives alms to the monks.

Xuanzang didn't intend to contact the outside of the courtyard, so he asked Sun Wukong to clean up the bandits and robbers nearby, and then directly passed through Diling County.

Without the nearby gang of robbers, Kou Yuanwai would not be murdered because of the exposure of his money.

Going forward, we will arrive at Lingshan Mountain. Xuanzang has no plans in his heart yet, but he is close to completing the task of spreading Buddhism to the east, and the vast amount of merit must be mostly on him.

As for Lingyundu, Xuanzang showed some interest in his eyes.

The road ahead is flat and wide, and there are no other disasters.

Just thinking about it, a huge black lair suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Zen Master Wuchao?"

"Why did I meet him again? Last time I didn't get any merit, and I wanted to send a rhinoceros to kill me. This time, I just settled the old score!"

There was a cold light in Xuanzang's eyes, but a look of pilgrimage appeared on his face.

"The Buddha's light is so bright in front of us, there must be some great Buddhist master living here in seclusion, let's go pay a visit!"

Xuanzang's voice was so loud that Zen Master Wuchao, who was burning the array in Wuchao, could clearly hear it.

"It's strange, Tang Seng is much more sensible this time, and he even knew to come to visit me!" Zen Master Wuchao's eyes were dimly lit.

So what if it's the second disciple of the Tathagata, why don't you want to see my Hao Yue's face, crawl over and lick the soles of my feet!

Zen Master Wuchao is the last three-legged golden crow between heaven and earth. The arrogance in his heart is no less than that of Kong Xuan. Last time Xuanzang ignored him and directly provoked him. This time he intends to burn the Tianyang Formation Falai bombarded and killed the Buddhist scriptures.

Because with his status in the Buddhist sect, even if he killed the Buddhist scriptures, it would not be a capital offense. At most, he would be released after thousands of years of suppression.

Moreover, I will not destroy the souls of those who learn Buddhist scriptures. Buddhism has plenty of means to shape their bodies and continue to learn Buddhist scriptures.

All he did was to vent his anger, who made Xuanzang choose to ignore this most unbearable behavior for Haoyue.

It is said that Di Jun is narrow-minded and small-minded, and his youngest son is not a character with a big heart. It is beyond Xuanzang's expectation to provoke him.

Xuanzang approached the huge black bird's nest step by step, Wuchao Zen master Haoyue also released some visions at the right time, and half of the sky was filled with Buddha's light.

"Amitabha, Zen Master Wuchao, have you heard the story of Houyi shooting the sun?"

　Thanks: User Ghl, Lin Linhong got up, for the tip!

　　
　
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