Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 672 Journey to the West is over, and the catastrophe begins again

The Thunder Volcano was wiped out, and the Buddhist scriptures went back on the road, subduing countless wild monsters along the way, praying to God and worshiping Buddha to accept the monsters with background and invincible, after going through thousands of mountains and rivers, they finally arrived at Lingshan.

After taking a bath in Yuzhenguan, the sutra learners went to Lingshan to worship Buddha on the same road, and sat on the Nanwu Baozhu Guangwang Buddha, and then led the Buddha's bottomless broken boat to cross Lingyundu. Not far away, a dead body floated upstream. It looks like a Tang monk.

Tang Seng was still in a mortal body. He didn't know that his merits and virtues were perfect. He received the method of going to the other side of Wuji, and helped him cut off a corpse, making him a "primordial spirit who has been separated from the womb, and loves each other. It is the soul of the present. Buddha, the quasi-sage who cleanses the six or six dusts of the past.

Monkey, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Jieyin all congratulated him. Tang Seng, who had not yet accomplished the Sandalwood Buddha, but realized his previous life, just went up to Lingshan in a daze, and entered the Daxiong Hall. After paying homage to the Buddha three times, he began to pray for scriptures.

The Tathagata ordered Anuo and Jiaye to take Tang Monk to the Sutra Pavilion to learn scriptures. The two wanted personal benefits, but the monkey didn't know how to play tricks.

After receiving the unpublished Buddhist scriptures, the group of Buddhist scriptures happily left Lingshan and wanted to return to the East Land. Fortunately, the Lantern sent Venerable White Bear to snatch the scriptures, revealing the true face of the wordless heavenly scriptures. Years of suffering are really in vain.

There is nothing to say later, the Buddhist scriptures went back to Lingshan and contributed the purple gold bowl that they begged all the way to get the scriptures.

In order to show the great power of Buddhism, the Tathagata asked the gods and Buddhas to send them off, but the Buddhist scriptures were still close to one, and Guanyin, who presided over the transmission of the scriptures, immediately asked the gods and Buddhas to throw the Buddhist scriptures on the west bank of the Tongtian River.

When the master and apprentice were trying to figure out how to cross the river, the old white turtle who had sent them across the river appeared and was willing to send them across the river.

When it was time to get to the other side, the old white turtle asked the Buddhist scripture seekers to ask the Buddha when it would be able to get out of its original orifice and cultivate a human body.

It is said that the five people who learned the scriptures went through untold hardships and finally survived to reach Lingshan. When they saw the shining golden Tathagata, they had long forgotten what the old Baiyuan entrusted. When Baiyuan asked, naturally he hesitated and said no. Speak up.

The pilgrims faltered, and Lao Baiyuan immediately knew that the pilgrims had broken their trust.After the quiz, it wanted to be a cow and a horse twice, but it was this reward. When it got annoyed, it threw all the learners into the living water.

So ninety-nine and 81 are difficult to complete, ninety-nine return to the true, after the pilgrims have finished drying the scriptures, those gods who shook once made clouds and mist again, carrying the pilgrims, and flew to Datang.

The Buddhist monks sent the essence to the Tang Dynasty. The Tang monk and the emperor's brother Li Shimin expressed their parting feelings. Just as they were about to give a lecture on the altar, the eight kings came to receive the Buddhist scriptures.

Riding a horse all the way, the rice was transformed by humans, and the fruits were picked by monkeys. The Tang monk who did not suffer much, because he was a disciple of the Tathagata, was named Zhantan Gongde Buddha.

Jumping up and down, he put in a lot of effort. Although his heart is not in Buddhism, he has a strong background and luck like a rainbow.

Zhu Bajie, this guy who dared to violate Chang'e and angered the male gods of the three realms, although he led a lot of horses and beat a few goblins, he was only an envoy of the altar, not even as good as Drifting Monk. A golden body Arhat Dangdang.

The little white dragon who has been ridden more than a hundred times, because there are so many dragons in the world, was ridden, and became the eight-part Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, the boss of the most important eight-part group in Buddhism.

Four Buddhist scriptures and five horses were enshrined in Buddhist scriptures. The story of Journey to the West is over, but the story of transforming the dragon is not over yet.

After reading the sutras, the sutra learners immediately broke up, the monkey somersaulted and went back to Huaguo Mountain, Tang Seng, Drifting Monk, and Bailong stayed in Lingshan to practice intensively, Zhu Bajie thought about it, and with a lewd smile, went to Gao Laozhuang.

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Time is really long, and ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

For ten thousand years, except for Tang Seng, the new quasi-sage and Chen Xian's quasi-sage, there were no real quasi-sages in the Three Realms.

A world without all the quasi-sages would be really harmonious and happy. At least, without so many quasi-sages, the aura is stronger than before. Immortal grasses and flowers proliferate in large numbers, the number of cultivators increases greatly, and the way of immortality flourishes.

In addition, after the end of Journey to the West, Chen Xian never took any action to disturb the secrets of heaven. He has been fooling around with shameless confidantes in Yong'an City in his body, but the way of heaven is slowly repairing the previous loopholes.

The way of heaven has filled the loopholes, and the secrets of heaven have become clear again. The power of the way of heaven has strengthened, and the world has become stable at once.

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

It seems, that is, it seems to be an illusion, the so-called extremes must be reversed, the immortal way is too prosperous, and when there are too many people cultivating immortals, the resources will not be enough.In this way, the monk's negative emotions will accumulate over time, and if there are too many people's grievances, it will cause the wrath of the sky, and the wrath of the sky will be a catastrophe.

At a certain moment, the quasi-sage Chen Xian was playing with Qizhu suddenly felt the aura of catastrophe in the three realms, and immediately knew that a catastrophe was about to come.

"The catastrophe is coming, don't run around, tell the other sisters, and stay in the palace with peace of mind!" After Chen Xian said something, he left in a hurry.

"The catastrophe is approaching, I'll calculate the scope of the catastrophe!" Chen Xian walked into a quiet room, and deduced it with the spirit-soul communication in the eyes of the gods in Tanggu, and the Taoism of the two corpses.

The number of catastrophes is great, sweeping the three realms, and everyone under the saints is in the catastrophe!
"Damn, apart from the fact that there will be no saints to do it, quasi-sages are in the midst of catastrophe, which is even more dangerous than Feng Chan!" Chen Xian frowned, and called his capable subordinates and six sworn brothers over.

"Heaven and earth are about to start a robbery again! I just calculated that this time, except for the saints, everyone is in the middle of the robbery. I am afraid that [-]% of the immortals will die before this robbery is over. It is the quasi-sage, and I am afraid it will be over." It takes a few fallen statues to fill in the number of days."

Chen Xian's voice was flat and authentic. Although the catastrophe was great, as the quasi-sage of the second corpse, he was worthy of being a saint who would become a saint in just one step.

The most important thing is that Tang Seng exists in the Three Realms with a dead quasi-sage. If he really wants to fill the days with quasi-sages, Chen Xian will blow him up in minutes, don't hesitate!
"The calamity is so great?" Hearing Chen Xian's words, the people below couldn't sit still. This catastrophe is comparable to the catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix and the catastrophe of the lich!
"What are you afraid of? The catastrophe is also a chance. Most of you are stuck at the top of Da Luo, unable to kill the corpse. This catastrophe is a chance!"

"After every catastrophe, those who don't die will have good luck. Let's not talk about it, let's talk about teaching the twelve golden immortals. Which one has not become a great power?"

"You don't have to worry, if the sage doesn't take action this time, I'm the number one expert in the Three Realms. If you don't say anything about the soldiers, I will definitely be able to protect you." Chen Xian encouraged his momentum.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Halloween, Your Majesty!"

Flattery!

(End of this chapter)