Journey to the West: The Intercepted Religion is destroyed, but your Buddhism is still prosperous?

Chapter 152 Monk Taoist?Taoist monk?
Five Village Views.

When Zhen Yuanzi was confronting the Randeng Ancient Buddha, Lu Yu quietly came to the temple.

Zhen Yuanzi had 48 disciples in total, and only 46 remained after Qingfeng Mingyue died.

Now they are all gathered together, waiting for the master to return in triumph.

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

Lu Yu originally thought that it would take some time to arrest them all, but he never expected them to be so sensible.

Branches protruded from the void one by one, pulling them all into the world of Chaos Orb with lightning speed.

46 Wuzhuang Temple disciples were taken away by Lu Yu, because he still had a big gift to give to Zhen Yuanzi

Chaos Orb.

Amongst the chaotic atmosphere, among the 24 Dinghai God Orbs, there were still a few Buddhist kingdoms struggling to survive, which saved Lu Yu a lot of effort.

He threw the bewildered Wuzhuang Temple disciples into the Buddha Kingdom.

The phantom of the Buddha in the Buddha Kingdom immediately appeared, and he recited the Sutra of Salvation to these people.

The highest cultivation level of Zhen Yuanzi's disciples is nothing more than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, who can't resist the transformation of the quasi-sage level at all.

After a while, they had all been transformed into disciples of Western religion and became the most devout believers.

Countless vines went deep into the Buddha Kingdom again, snatching them from the hands of the Buddha phantom.

He couldn't help laughing when he saw the disciples in the Wuzhuang audience sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting the Buddha's name together.

"Monk and priest?"

"Or a Taoist monk?"

Lu Yu magically conjured a razor, and personally cut off three thousand threads of trouble for them.

"not good!"

The moment the breath of the disciples disappeared in the prehistoric world, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

He no longer cared about talking nonsense with Randeng Gufo and the others, nor cared about his injured good friend.

After leaving Yun Zhongzi and the others behind, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi hurried back to Wuzhuang Temple.

The gate of Wuzhuang Temple was ajar, and there seemed to be some movement inside.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and he pushed open the door carefully.

A large group of bald men in Taoist clothes sat neatly on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures incessantly.

"What the hell is this Western religion doing?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and almost couldn't resist slapping these monks to death.

and many more!

Why do these guys look so familiar?
Zhen Yuanzi forcibly retracted the hand that was about to fall.

"A clear dream?"

"Cloud Shadow!!!"

He finally recognized that these people were all his disciples.

"Who exactly did it!"

Zhen Yuanzi let out a loud roar, so angry that he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Streaks of Buddha's light rose from the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple who were chanting the scriptures, condensed together in mid-air, and turned into a Buddha shadow.

The appearance of that Buddha shadow is exactly the same as that of the ancient burning lamp Buddha!
They were nationalized by the Buddha of the Lantern Ancient Buddha, and naturally began to believe in the Lantern Ancient Buddha.

"Ran Deng, I'm not finished with you!"

The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched, and the majestic ancestor of the earth fairy was forced to become Nicholas Zhao Si.

"Wake up soon!"

He shouted angrily, and the sound was like a bell, waking up all the disciples.

Before those disciples could react, he pretended to be inside his sleeves.

Next, it's time to settle accounts with that bastard Ran Deng!

The Lantern Ancient Buddha came chasing the twelfth-grade Miserable Black Lotus, but Mao didn't even see it.

When he was about to go back to the Western Church, he was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi who rushed over again.

The clay figurine is still angry, not to mention the ancient Buddha taught by the West.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I only call you Taoist brother because I respect you, don't toast and eat fine wine!"

"I'm not easy to mess with lighting the lamp!"

Just when he was about to explode, he suddenly saw Zhen Yuanzi release a group of bald heads with a wave of his sleeve.

Then the group of bald heads sat cross-legged and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

There was a subtle suggestion between them and the ancient Buddha Randeng, and the power of faith flowed into his body continuously.

The burning lamp ancient Buddha looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment. Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi had admired him for a long time?
Thinking of the intimacy between him and Yun Zhongzi all day long, Ran Deng Gufo couldn't help but shudder.

When he looked at Zhen Yuanzi again, his eyes became strange.

Yun Zhongzi, who fell on the ground, also had a puzzled expression on his face, brother Dao, what are you doing?
Until he suddenly realized how familiar those bald heads were, he took a deep breath.

"Teacher, run!"

With a loud roar, he startled the Randeng Ancient Buddha.

Although the Lantern Ancient Buddha didn't know what ghosts were in it, he was sure that there must be danger in it.

After being reminded by Yun Neutron, he turned into a streamer and fled towards the sky.

"escape?"

"Can you escape?"

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, and flicked the whisk in his hand into a gust of breeze, instantly enveloping the fleeing Ancient Buddha.

"return!"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi beckoned, the Randeng Ancient Buddha was pulled to his side.

He took the dust whisk back and twisted it on top, and the filaments turned into sharp steel needles.

The Randeng Ancient Buddha screamed and wanted to run away, but it couldn't be faster than this treasure.

Whoosh whoosh!
Steel needles shot the ancient Buddha of the lamp into a hedgehog.

(End of this chapter)