Ye Xiao, who was staying in the villa, controlled the "Prehistoric" investment panel, with a touch of sadness on his face, but it was also because a line of text appeared in his field of vision.
[It is impossible to continue to invade the investment world belonging to the beautiful country, and the beautiful country is currently in a state of protection]
So.
He can no longer use the world invasion function.
As for when the protection status of Beautiful Country will be lifted, Ye Xiao also asked the system, but the system pretended to be dead and did not answer.
But.
Invading the world, he also had unexpected gains.
Just say that before Pangu destroyed the nine-star world "The Lich King", he brought a world seed!
He even controlled the system and inquired about the relevant information of this world seed.
Name - The Dying World Seed
Explanation - The world seeds separated from the nine-star world "The Lich King", if cultivated, can obtain a new investment world and become the world master of the new investment world!
Therefore.
Ye Xiao also started cultivating world seeds.
It's nothing more than choosing soil, fertilizers, environment, etc. The cultivation process went smoothly and he was familiar with the process.
After the cultivation is completed.
A system message appeared in his field of vision.
[Warm reminder: The host's nine-star world "Journey to the West" is about to be released]
"this……"
Ye Xiao's expression was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the day when the listing ended would actually come.
Although he had previously understood that the investment world was absorbing funds and growing rapidly during the listing process, but eventually the listing would end.
Once the listing ends, investors will no longer be able to invest and will have to exit.
"It seems like this is the finale of "Journey to the West"?"
Ye Xiao sighed, not knowing what the outcome would be, so he had to pay close attention.
That night.
After dinner, he did not enter the Mortal Mirror to practice. Instead, he went to Longdu Plaza with investors one after another to pay attention to "Journey to the West", which was about to end its listing.
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"The Lord of the Prehistoric World is really a ruthless man! He actually invaded six nine-star worlds in Beautiful Country in one go!"
"I checked, Chaos Demon Ape, this is also one of the three thousand demon gods!"
"From now on, let's see who dares to provoke the Lord of the Ancient World!"
"According to rumors, there have been frequent cold waves in the ancient world, and they are closely related to the beautiful country!"
…
Longdu Square is brightly lit and crowded, but every investor is discussing "Prehistoric" and the beautiful country.
Ye Xiao also heard these discussions. He just smiled and said nothing.
Shortly after.
The real-time video projection screen of "Journey to the West" appears.
Take a closer look.
But you can see a big river.
The river is very wide and the water is very fast.
This big river is called Lingyundu.
"Pah! Pah!"
The river was rough.
"Master, Brother Monkey, how can we cross the river without a boat!"
Zhu Bajie, who was fat and big-eared, had a headache when he saw this big river.
"Idiot, if you don't have a boat, you can't walk on a bridge! Look, there is a single-plank bridge there!"
Dark Sun Wukong pointed to a bridge not far away.
Tang Sanzang and others took a closer look, but they could see a long and slippery single-plank bridge.
"Brother Monkey, how do you get across this bridge?"
Zhu Bajie looked complaining and shook his head, "Why don't I, old pig, go find another way?"
"Idiot! Are you scared? After crossing this bridge, you will become a Buddha in the future!"
Dark Sun Wukong raised his eyelids and said in a meaningful tone.
"Brother Monkey, if you can't become a Buddha, you can't become a Buddha! You can't walk on this bridge!"
Zhu Bajie shook his head, still unwilling to walk on this single-plank bridge.
The Dark Sun Wukong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and actually walked on the single-plank bridge with a swagger.
The bridge was very long and slippery, but the Dark Sun Wukong was walking on flat ground. After a while, he successfully crossed the other side of the river.
"Master! Bajie! Junior Brother Sha! Come here quickly, this bridge is very easy to walk on."
Dark Sun Wukong waved towards Tang Sanzang and others.
Tang Sanzang nodded silently, turned over and mounted the white dragon horse, and rode across the single-plank bridge.
"I'll go! Isn't Master Sanzang so afraid of falling?"
"The bridge is so long and slippery, something will happen if you ride on it!"
"Damn it! Look at Master Tripitaka riding the horse very smoothly, nothing happened at all!"
"He definitely used his magic power! Master Tripitaka's magic power is extraordinary!"
…
The investors were whispering to each other, and even Ye Xiao felt dumbfounded.
in his impression.
It was not easy for Tang Monk to conquer demons and demons by himself. When he arrived at Lingyun Crossing, it was not easy to cross the river.
Especially Tang Seng was still riding on the ferryman's bottomless boat, but now everything has changed.
It’s changed but it’s normal.
This is the Journey to the West that he created, and it is very different from the original Journey to the West.
finally.
Bajie and Sha Seng managed to cross the single-plank bridge with some effort.
Not long after Tang Sanzang and his party passed by, a ferryman holding a bottomless boat appeared.
"This...I seem to be a step too late."
The ferryman smiled awkwardly.
Tang Sanzang was unmoved.
The Dark Sun Wukong ignored the ferryman and seemed to have figured out the origin of the ferryman.
Zhu Bajie was surprised.
“Your boat—has no bottom!”
He looked surprised.
The audience who watched this projected scene also had wonderful expressions on their cheeks.
They also find it somewhat incomprehensible.
"This boat really has no bottom. Wouldn't a boat without a bottom take in water?"
"What the hell, this Journey to the West is a mythical world!"
"One look at the old man holding the boat, it seems that he has an extraordinary background!"
"Perhaps this old man came here specially to pick up Tang Sanzang and his party."
…
The audience kept discussing.
In the real-time video screen, the wrinkled old face of the ferryman gradually revealed an enigmatic smile, and then said slowly, "Buddha said: There is a bottom if there is no bottom, and there is no bottom if there is a bottom." , Crossing means not crossing, and not crossing means crossing."
He said this.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were all confused.
Even the audience is a little doubtful about life.
"My head is spinning when I hear it."
"What does it mean to have a bottom? It's all the same!"
"Can't understand!"
"This is definitely an eminent Buddhist monk! Only an eminent Buddhist monk would say such confusing words."
…
While the audience was discussing.
Tang Sanzang in the projection screen spoke.
"Old man, you continue to push your boat, why are you being so mysterious here?"
Tang Sanzang's expression was calm, "You said this is a bottomless boat. Let's see if it is a bottomless boat?"
The ferryman frowned, but he saw that a large amount of river water was pouring into the bottom of his bottomless boat.
The river was so fast that he and the boat were swept away in one fell swoop.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng laughed.
"What has a bottom and what doesn't have a bottom? It's just the use of mana. Do you see that without the mana, your ship can still be used?"
Dark Sun Wukong scoffed.
Tang Sanzang nodded silently.
Seeing this, the audience burst into laughter and felt that the old man punting the boat was so pitiful.
Obviously, the old man's previous bottomless boat definitely contained magic power, but as for the magic power, it was very likely that Tang Sanzang secretly destroyed it.
soon.
Tang Sanzang and his party continued walking.
Unknowingly, we arrived at Lingshan, where the fairy spirit lingered.
As soon as they entered Lingshan Mountain, they saw two sages wearing Buddhist robes.
The names of the sages are Ananda and Kasyapa.
"Congratulations to Master Tripitaka, your master and disciples finally arrived at Lingshan Mountain and were finally able to obtain the true scripture."
The two venerables looked kind and congratulated each other.
"kindness."
Tang Sanzang just responded.
His attitude was a little cold, which the two venerables didn't like very much, but the two venerables didn't say much.
Under the guidance of the two venerables.
Tang Sanzang and his party went to Zhenlou to have a meal, and then went to the Sutra Pavilion to select scriptures.
There were so many scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion that Tang Sanzang and others felt like they were eye-opening.
Nothing more.
The room was full of scriptures, but Tang Sanzang and others just took a look outside.
Ananda and the Venerable Kasyapa closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion again.
"What does this mean, Your Majesty?"
Tang Sanzang frowned.
"Master Tripitaka, we need to pay attention to personnel matters."
Venerable Ananda said with a smile and kind eyes.
After that, he rubbed his hands.
He was obedient to ask for some personnel matters, but he only wanted to ask for gold and silver before he would give Tang Sanzang and his party the Sutra.
The appearance of such a scene shocked the audience.
"Is this Venerable Ananda so bold? He is directly asking for money from Tang Sanzang and his party!"
"Could this be the Buddha's instruction?"
"It's possible that the Buddha acquiesced in the two venerables' money-making behavior."
"Is it just that Buddhists are short of money? Doesn't Buddhism always emphasize: no desires and no demands?"
"No desire or desire? They simply can't do it!"
…
The audience looked scornful and had no favorable impressions of Buddhism at all.
in the projection screen.
Seeing that Tang Sanzang's expression was gradually becoming a little cold, he also spoke.
"This is the Western Paradise? Do you want money? Do you want wealth? I will give it to you, but do you dare to ask for it?"
Say it.
His sharp eyes stared at the two venerables coldly.
Kasyapa and Ananda's expressions changed in an instant, but they couldn't tell that Tang Sanzang was threatening them.
But they are not afraid.
Because it was a matter of personnel matters, the Buddha also acquiesced in this matter.
With Buddha backing them, how could they be afraid of Tang Sanzang!
"Master Tripitaka, you..."
Ananda said with a smile, but the smile was a bit hypocritical.
But he saw that the dark Sun Wukong had taken out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
"If you want to do something important, then give me your life!"
The dark Sun Wukong looked ferocious, as if he wanted to kill the Venerable Ananda in this Buddhist pure land.
Suddenly, Venerable Ananda's face was full of horror. He did not expect that Sun Wukong would actually take out his weapon with murderous intent.
How can one become a Buddha with such a strong desire to kill?
Just in this flash of lightning.
A figure appeared.
He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, with a solemn face and full aura.
The one who comes is none other than Tathagata Buddha.
"Wukong, don't commit any sin."
He spoke.
The Dark Sun Wukong did not expect Tathagata Buddha to appear so soon, so he simply chose not to take action for the time being and just betrayed the Buddha to save his face.
Tang Sanzang also told the Buddha what had just happened in a concise and concise manner.
"The scriptures should not be taken lightly, nor should they be passed down lightly. There is nothing wrong with taking care of people."
"Back then, monks were preaching scriptures at Zhao Changchun's house in Savatthi State and got three measures of gold and three liters of broken gold. I said they sold it cheaply, leaving future generations with no money to enjoy it."
"Buddha also needs money to worship."
The Tathagata Buddha spoke eloquently and straightforwardly, but he did not hide his words.
"If you are willing to give up, you will gain something."
Finally, Buddha added another sentence.
Tang Sanzang instantly understood the Buddha's intention, but still shook his head, "I don't need money, but I need my life."
His arrogant words made Buddha look ugly.
The Buddha also waved his hand, signaling Ananda and Kassapa to take the scriptures and give them to Tang Sanzang and his party.
The two venerables were unwilling, but the Buddha had already spoken, so they could only honestly get the scriptures.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Sanzang and others finally obtained the true scripture.
"Buddha, what does this mean?"
However, Tang Sanzang kept an eye on it, took out a book of scriptures and consulted them.
The result is at a glance.
The scripture has no words.
Every book is like this.
"The Wordless Sutra is also a true sutra, and it is also good."
Tathagata Buddha said slowly.
"I want the unwritten scriptures, and I also want the written scriptures. Isn't this better?"
Tang Sanzang asked rhetorically.
"Don't be greedy."
Buddha was displeased.
However, Tang Sanzang didn't care about this and directly asked several disciples to go to the Sutra Pavilion to get the inscribed sutra.
"How can the pure land of Buddhism allow you to be so presumptuous!"
"Buddha, look at what they are doing, it's just..."
The two sages vomited blood angrily and began to cry to the Buddha.
But Tathagata Buddha's eyes flashed with helplessness.
If there was such a place, how could he let Tang Sanzang and others be so presumptuous.
How could he allow Sun Wukong to destroy his nephew Winged Dapeng?
In the blink of an eye.
Tang Sanzang and others left happily, taking away both the scripted and uncharacterized scriptures.
The audience was stunned.
"Buddha has lost all face in this wave!"
"Sure enough, strength is still important and strength is respected!"
"If it weren't for the superb magic power of Master Tripitaka and Sun Wukong, it would be very difficult to obtain the true scripture!"
"Finally obtained the true scripture!"
…
The audience marveled.
after.
Tang Sanzang and others soared into the clouds and went straight to the Tang Dynasty!
When they come, they subjugate demons, and when they return, they use their magic power!
It didn't take much time at all.
On the 24th of the first month of the 19th year of Zhenguan, Tang Sanzang returned to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty with the scriptures and entered the palace to meet the saint.
soon.
Tang Sanzang met Li Shimin.
Today, although Li Shimin is in his forties, he still looks very young.
Just because he practiced, and he was blessed with the great fortune of the Tang Dynasty!
"My dear holy monk, you are finally back! I have been waiting for this day for many, many years!"
Li Shimin was very excited. When he saw the return of the eminent monk Tang Sanzang, he was very happy and looked very happy.
"Well, I'm back. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
Tang Sanzang's tone was respectful.
"Holy monk, my dear brother, now that the scriptures have been retrieved, do you want to promote Buddhism to the people of the world? I don't know how many temples need to be built? How many venerables need to be enshrined? How many Buddhas?"
Li Shimin asked.
Now that the Tang Dynasty was becoming increasingly powerful, it was absolutely no longer a problem to build hundreds or thousands of temples. It was a very easy and simple matter.
However.
Tang Sanzang's next words stunned Li Shimin.
"There is no need to build temples or promote Buddhism, because all of us are Buddhas!"
Tang Sanzang's tone was serious.
"What?!"
Li Shimin was stunned. An eminent monk from a generation actually said such deviant words. Did he hear it correctly?
