Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

　　How dare you be so arrogant in this heaven! !

　　Just when all the Buddhas were angry and furious.

　　The Tathagata Buddha, who was sitting on top of Leiyin Temple, slowly raised his head.

　　'clang~'

　　Gentle Buddha bells chirped.

　　All the Buddhas shivered, and then suddenly came back to their senses, hurriedly put their hands together, recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and guarded against dryness and anger.

　　Seeing this scene, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　Really useless?

　　If here, if a few more Buddhas can be provoked and shot at him, maybe they can use this to make a big fuss. …

　　pity.

　　Above the Daleiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Jian with a peaceful and calm tone.

　　"Heaven determines that Buddhism will prosper."

　　"No matter how much you struggle, it's nothing but a cloud of smoke."

　　"Under the strife of the Dao of Heaven, all of you are all illusory."

　　Yang Jian squinted his eyes, his forehead vertical eyes faintly opened and closed.

　　"Oh, that little fairy is waiting for the prosperity of Buddhism."

　　After saying this, Yang Jian didn't stop, turned around and walked into the human world and disappeared, leaving behind a hearty laugh.

　　Above the Daleiyin Temple, the Buddha's light circulates.

　　The figure of Tathagata Buddha also slowly dissipated.

　　Only one sentence echoed in Lingshan.

　　"All right."

　　"Continue westbound."

　　"Go a few people and see what's going on."

　　On the Daleiyin Temple, the Tathagata Buddha disappeared.

　　"Crack!"

　　There was a loud noise, and at the very front, Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes flickered with coldness!

　　Her slender fingers, which are as white as jade, are as gentle as jade, but now, there are actually large black cracks spreading!

　　Crushing the space in his hand, Guanyin Bodhisattva turned his head and walked out of the Daleiyin Temple without hesitation!

　　"Eighteen Arhats!"

　　"All come with me!"

　　"Find!"

　　"If you say anything, find out the person behind the scenes!!"

　　"Not only Wuzhishan!"

　　"And where is Li Chengqian, near Chang'an City!"

　　"Search carefully!"

　　.................

　　the next few days.

　　In the Daleiyin Temple, thousands of Buddhas walked out reciting their names.

　　They were wrapped in golden light, and the Buddhist aura was mighty, and they walked in the direction of Chang'an and Wuzhi Mountain to look for clues.

　　In Daleiyin, Guanyin Bodhisattva personally used the power of heaven and earth in Lingshan to inscribe a huge altar and formation together with the Eighteen Arhats!

　　In order to engrave this formation, Guanyin Bodhisattva spent astronomical treasures, and even used himself as the formation eye and the eighteen arhats as auxiliary eyes, and carved it for life!

　　Just to find out who is behind the trouble! !

　　The cultivation base of Guanyin Bodhisattva has already reached its peak, and it can be said to be one of the top existences in the Three Realms!

　　With her forehead formation, it is impossible to imagine how terrifying it is!

　　However, even so, deduction and divination are still difficult!

　　Either there is no way to start, it is blank, or when it is about to be discovered, a strange force wipes out all the momentum!

　　After coming down again and again, more than half a month has passed, and still nothing!

　　Even various backlashes often make the Eighteen Arhats and Guanyin Bodhisattva embarrassed!

　　"We're coming too."

　　At this time, another top Buddha of Buddhism arrived, which was Samantabhadra, one of the four great Bodhisattvas, and stepped forward to help Guanyin Bodhisattva.

　　Finally, this time, with the help of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, all the participants were seriously injured, and all the participants, all at the cost of a thousand years of retreat, finally avoided the black hand and caught a faint trace!

　　A location was calculated!

　　"found it!"

　　"Sure enough, there is a black hand behind the scenes. The result of this calculation... has a cause and effect with Li Chengqian!" Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes flickered.

　　"Not only Li Chengqian, but also has a causal connection with Sun Wukong!" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said in a deep voice.

　　"And the location is actually in Xihe Niuzhou!"

　　"No wonder it can be found!"

　　"Send someone quickly!!"

　　...................

　　Nanzhanbuzhou, not far from Lingshan Mountain.

　　In a small western Buddhist country, in a remote village.

　　Gurgling streams, picturesque mountains and forests.

　　This mountain village is remote and poor, far from the city.

　　Although there is no prosperous place, all are mountains and forests, but there are picturesque landscapes, thick fireworks, harmony and tranquility between the neighbors.

　　In a small thatched hut, there is a little girl of four or five years old. She was born crystal and lovely, exquisite and charming, and she was particularly endearing.

　　"Little Lin Xi, Grandpa Fang is gone, you stay here alone, be careful, if something happens, if a beast comes, hurry up and hide, or go back to the village to find us!"

　　"Got it! Grandpa Fang!" The little girl waved her little hand vigorously with a cute smile: "Little Lin Xi will not be brave!"

　　The old man walked away with his hands behind his back.

　　In the hut, only the little girl was left.

　　She took out the firewood, came to the simple stove, and skillfully made the fire and cooked.

　　After eating, the little girl was holding a wooden barrel that was taller than her.

　　With a bucket of water, he swayed and came to a woodland on the back of the mountain.

　　There are green grass and fragrant flowers.

　　Surrounded by tall snow maple forests, lush and lush, swaying gently with the breeze, with snow-white petals open, white and flawless.

　　The breeze was blowing gently, like snowflakes, scattered on the ground.

　　Like the sadness of the ancient gods, there is a hint of helplessness in the whiteness.

　　And in the center of this snow maple forest, there is a tomb.

　　It's small and rudimentary, but extraordinarily neat.

　　The little girl held a handful of snow maple flowers and carefully placed them in front of the tomb.

　　After cleaning, he slowly knelt down in front of the tomb.

　　"Dad, Xiao Lin Xi has come out of the seal."

　　"It's Xiao Lin Xi that Shizun found."

　　"Little Lin Xi is doing well. Master took me to the dojo, and I met many good brothers and sisters."

　　"Brothers and sisters said that Xiao Lin Xi is not the last witch clan, there must be other witch clan in the Three Realms, but they are all hiding, waiting for Xiao Lin Xi to grow up to find."

　　"The dojo has been disbanded, and the master said that no one is allowed to mention the dojo, otherwise Xiao Lin Xi must tell daddy what happened in the dojo......"

　　The little girl spoke quietly, her big eyes blinking and her eyebrows fluttering.

　　From time to time, I recall happy places, and I will smile gently, and the big eyes that are as bright as stars are full of happiness.

　　"Little Lin Xi is doing very well."

　　"It's....I miss you a little bit."

　　"Some people want to work with uncles, and uncle Zhu Rong them."

　　The little girl knelt under the snow maple forest, surrounded by fluttering white petals.

　　She nodded lightly.

　　Finally got up, picked up the bucket, took out the water ladle, and gently watered the many trees in the forest.

　　And just when the little girl left Xuefenglin and returned with a wooden barrel.

　　On the ancient small mountain road, a golden light suddenly flickered, and the dazzling light made the little girl have to close her eyes and turn her head away.

　　The storm swept.

　　Zen sound mighty.

　　Above the sky, silhouettes appeared one after another.

　　Their bodies are like glaze, their shoulders are covered with cassocks, and they are densely packed, and the golden light and Buddhist inscriptions fill the entire sky.

　　The heavy pressure caused Xiaoya to scream on the spot, the bucket fell, and she fell to the ground.