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After learning about the destruction of France from Cong Cong Xuan, the Tongtian leader was still uneasy, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Lin Xuan knows about the destruction of France and has calculated the disaster that the team will encounter next, he must have a countermeasure.
In this way, if the experience-gathering team faces the disaster of destroying France, it will not be helpless.
The immortals in Meishan also learned about Patriarch Hongjun's next plan from the voice of the Tongtian Cult Master, and their faces showed worry.
"Brother, why do you ask this?"
Lin Xuan was puzzled. As the head of the Qingping Sect, Master Tongtian asked about his intention to destroy France.
"Some changes occurred during the destruction of France. I want my disciples to go and investigate to see if this problem can be solved."
The leader of Tongtian Cult made some random remarks to offend Lin Xuan.
"Although we are only killing monks to destroy France, there are countless pairs of eyes in France. Senior brother, we should not let our disciples put themselves in danger, lest they lose their lives in vain."
Lin Xuan reminded.
Any disaster related to the scripture-seeking team must be controlled by a pair of big hands behind the scenes, and there are countless pairs of eyes watching.
Although the Qingping Sect belongs to the Dao Sect and will not be severely beaten by France, but since it is one of the disasters of the Westward Journey and involves many causes and effects, it is better not to wade into this muddy water.
"Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me. When I return, I will declare to the Qingping Sect disciples that they must not go to destroy France."
Leader Tongtian quickly replied.
Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction. The Qingping sect disciples were all very attracted to him, but they couldn't just die in confusion like this.
Although Lin Xuan acted very calmly, the leader of Tongtian Cult and the immortals of Meishan were completely panicked, with their brows furrowed and at a loss.
Ancestor Hongjun’s method of calculating the Buddhist scripture collection team this time was extremely insidious, and he used France to destroy France to deal with the Buddhist scripture collection team.
The king of France wants to kill the Buddhist scripture-seeking team. If the scripture-seeking team resists, it will inevitably lead to serious consequences.
Once the learning team takes action to kill the King of France, disaster will definitely be imminent!
Because the Buddhist team traveled all the way west to collect luck, they could not avoid France and avoid this disaster.
What worries the leader of Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan even more is that if the scripture-seeking team makes any mistakes in the way they deal with the destruction of France, the entire scripture-seeking journey will fall short and all efforts will be in vain!
"Mr. Sir, does it mean that this Buddhist scripture collection team can only fall into destroying France and there is no possibility of solving it?"
Saint Nuwa asked anxiously, not wanting to see the failure of the scripture-seeking team.
Now only Lin Xuan can resolve the crisis of the team and solve the disaster of destroying France.
"Hahaha, you seem to be very worried about the outcome of the scripture-seeking team. Although destroying France is difficult to solve, it is not without solutions."
Seeing the anxious expressions on the faces of the Meishan immortals, Lin Xuan burst out laughing.
"Does your husband have a clever plan to resolve the crisis of the Buddhist scripture collection team?"
Saint Nuwa immediately showed a look of joy, and Lin Xuan acted so indifferently, which could completely mean that the scripture collection team was saved!
"The King of France did such an act because he disrespected gods and Buddhas. If we want the scripture collection team to survive the King of France safely, we only need to make the King of France change his mind and no longer target the monks."
Lin Xuan said.
The leader of Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan fell silent, thinking that what Lin Xuan said was no different than what he had not said.
To destroy the French King was because of the plan of Patriarch Hongjun and Western Buddhism, which was why he had the idea of killing the monk.
Precisely not knowing how to change the French king's mind and get rid of his calculations has become a difficult problem in the hearts of Tongtian Cult Leader and Meishan Immortals.
"How can the king of France change his mind so easily that he no longer wants to kill the monks?"
Sage Nuwa continued to ask.
"This matter is simple. As long as the Buddhist scripture collection team can sneak into the palace secretly, shave the heads of the king, queen, and civil and military officials who destroyed France, and force them to become monks, they can wake up!"
Lin Xuan followed the plot in Journey to the West and narrated it to the immortals on Meishan Mountain.
"Is it just shaving your head? It's so simple!"
After listening to Lin Xuan's solution, Tongtian Cult Leader and the Meishan Immortals showed extremely doubtful expressions, finding it unbelievable for Lin Xuan's solution.
The destruction of the French King fell into the scheme of Patriarch Hongjun and the two Western Saints, so he was very hostile to the monk and wanted to kill him.
Just by shaving their heads, could the King of France come back and stop dealing with the Buddhist team?
Although the leader of Tongtian and the scripture collection team think this method is ridiculous, it comes from Lin Xuan's mouth and people have to believe it.
After all, Lin Xuan has given the team so many ideas and has never failed once. Everyone thinks that Lin Xuan has a perfect plan and there is nothing wrong with the method he proposed.
"My husband doesn't seem to be making fun of us. It seems that this method is the strategy for solving the crisis in France."
Saint Nuwa said to the immortals on Meishan Mountain.
When the Buddhist scripture collection team encounters a disaster, Lin Xuan must be the first to lose his patience, so Lin Xuan will definitely not joke about the safety of the Buddhist scripture collection team.
Moreover, the experience-seeking team is pressed for time, and there cannot be any further delays, otherwise it will be irreversible.
"Then send someone to remind the scripture collection team and let them implement this cracking method and survive the destruction of France safely."
Leader Tongtian nodded and said.
After deliberation among the immortals in Meishan, they decided to send the Golden-winged Dapeng to inform the Buddhist team about the solution.
The golden-winged roc does not often appear in front of Lin Xuan, so disappearing for a period of time will not arouse Lin Xuan's suspicion.
However, before the Golden-winged Dapeng leaves Meishan, it is necessary to attract Lin Xuan's attention and create an opportunity for the Golden-winged Dapeng to leave Meishan.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Lin Xuan, it's already lunch time. Brother, I will stay here to have a good meal and drink the fine wine brewed by Junior Brother Lin Xuan!"
Leader Tongtian said with a smile, and at the same time signaled that the golden-winged roc could leave.
"Senior brother, there is no need for us men to be so secretive between each other. Since senior brother needs deer antler wine, how can he be stingy? Wait until I prepare some food and drinks, and we will not get drunk until we return!"
Lin Xuan patted the Tongtian Cult Leader, and immediately understood the Tongtian Cult Leader's intention, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Deer antler wine is effective for men of all ages. It seems that Tongtian Cult Master also felt the wonderful benefits of deer antler wine, so he reluctantly left Meishan and had to drink two more glasses when he returned.
"Haha! Junior Brother Lin Xuan still understands me as a brother, so my brother is here to wait for Junior Brother Lin Xuan to show off his cooking skills!"
In order to allow the golden-winged roc to leave Meishan smoothly, the leader of the Tongtian cult also risked his life. He said carelessly, if he just drank a little wine, why would he, a majestic saint of heaven, be afraid of deer antler wine?
