"Why are you arguing? The drought is not caused by the holy monks. If you want to blame, just blame me. Besides, the holy monks just discussed for some time, and it's not like they can't break this formation!"
Seeing the chaos in the scene, the Marquis of Fengxian County sternly stopped him, and soon the people of Fengxian County calmed down.
But three years of severe drought have crushed the hopes of all the people, and they began to wail again.
"Do you really want to destroy our Fengxian County!"
Looking at the suffering of the people in front of him, and thinking about the suffering of Fengxian County without rain for three years, the people were displaced and had nowhere to return, Xuanzang also felt extremely sad.
"Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is to break this three-talent formation, my five masters and disciples will definitely pray for rain for Fengxian County to succeed!"
"Thank you, holy monk. Thank you, holy monk!"
The Marquis of Fengxian County said gratefully, with tears streaming down his face. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the Buddhist team, he really didn't know how he would have made it rain in Fengxian County!
"Master, with your harsh words, do you really have a way to break the Three Talents Formation?"
Zhu Bajie came over and asked in a low voice.
Until now, Zhu Bajie really couldn't think of any way to pass the three levels and break the three talents formation.
"Although I have no choice, I can call for reinforcements. Uncle Lin Xuan will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it!"
Xuanzang said proudly.
Since the Three Talents Formation cannot be broken by their masters and disciples, they have to think of other ways, and asking for help from Lin Xuan, the Lord of Meishan, is the best choice!
"Yes, Senior Lin Xuan must have a way. How difficult is it to break this three-talent formation!"
Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong suddenly realized it, and finally felt light all over!
Any troubles that their master and disciples could not solve, with the help of Lin Xuan, there was nothing that could be stopped. The same was true for the Three Talents Formation this time.
"The four of you will stay here to fetch water for the people, and one of you can go to Meishan to visit Uncle Lin Xuan and ask for reinforcements!"
Xuanzang knew that Lin Xuan didn't like disputes, so he just asked Sun Wukong and the others to stay in Fengxian County, while he alone went to Meishan to ask for reinforcements.
"Yes, Master!"
After saying that, Xuanzang set off and rushed to Meishan without stopping, hoping to successfully bring rain to Fengxian County as soon as possible.
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Meishan.
After Xuanzang arrived at Meishan, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the immortals in Meishan. After all, Xuanzang had not returned to Meishan for a long time.
However, Xuanzang knew that now was not the time for small talk, and the crisis in the Three Talents Formation in Fengxian County needed to be resolved as soon as possible.
After briefly explaining to the Meishan immortals the troubles encountered by their scripture-seeking team, the Meishan immortals all looked cautious.
Because in Xuanzang’s description, the shadow that appeared in the sky is most likely the ancestor Hongjun!
Therefore, the disaster that the Buddhist scripture collection team encountered in Fengxian County was personally caused by Ancestor Hongjun, and the Three Talents Formation must also be arranged by Ancestor Hongjun!
If it were the methods of other saints and strong men, the Meishan Immortals would still be confident of cracking it, but this time it was Patriarch Hongjun who personally took action and set up the formation. The Immortals of Meishan knew that it was impossible to resist Patriarch Hongjun.
"Fengxian County is the method of ancestor Hongjun. I'm afraid only my husband can solve it. Xuanzang, go and ask your husband how to solve it. Your husband will tell you how to resolve the crisis!"
Sage Nuwa knew the seriousness of the situation, so she no longer exchanged greetings with Xuanzang, and asked Xuanzang to find Lin Xuan earlier to obtain the method of breaking the three talents formation, so that the team could continue on their way.
"good!"
Xuanzang nodded heavily and quickly went to find Lin Xuan again.
"Uncle, uncle, where are you? Liu'er is back to see you?"
Xuanzang named Jiang Liu'er in Meishan, so that Lin Xuan would not feel embarrassed.
"Liu'er, why are you back? How is Yunyou doing!"
Hearing Xuanzang's voice, Lin Xuan was surprised and happy. He stopped what he was doing and went to meet Xuanzang excitedly.
"You are getting stronger and stronger now. It seems that I have to let Pan'er learn more from you, otherwise I will always be so skinny."
Lin Xuan looked Xuanzang up and down and felt that Xuanzang's muscles were really strong. He would definitely be a good water carrier when he returned to Meishan!
Xuanzang was still a child when he entered Meishan under the name Jiang Liuer. Lin Xuan had indeed doubted Xuanzang's identity and was worried that Xuanzang would be the core figure of the future Buddhist scripture collection team.
But later, when he saw Xuanzang getting longer and more muscular, Lin Xuan's suspicions were completely dispelled, because Lin Xuan remembered that Xuanzang in Journey to the West was a thin dog with no power to restrain a chicken!
Xuanzang scratched his head and didn't know how to tell Lin Xuan about the disaster that the Buddhist team had encountered.
"Uncle, I really feel that my xinxing has improved greatly after traveling around the world. I came back this time to visit my uncle, and secondly, I still have a question that I need to answer."
Xuanzang thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Oh? What's the problem?"
Lin Xuan thought Xuanzang had questions about Buddhism, so he asked.
"I traveled to Fengxian County and learned that there has been no water for three years, and the people's lives are really miserable. I want to know if my uncle knows about this matter and if he has any solution."
Lin Xuan frowned and fell into memories. The name Fengxian County was indeed very familiar.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan remembered that Fengxian County was in Tianzhu, and it was also a disaster that the scripture collection team needed to go through!
"Liu'er, don't get involved. The water in Fengxian County is too deep for you to control. Listen to your uncle's advice and don't go to Fengxian County again!"
Lin Xuan reminded earnestly that anything related to the Buddhist scriptures team is not a good thing and should be avoided as much as possible, otherwise it will definitely lead to trouble!
"Why did Mr. Xian say this? Three years without rain in Fengxian County will severely suppress the people. Isn't it a good thing that Liu'er wants to save the world and save the people?"
Sage Nuwa asked.
"A good thing? How can it be a good thing? This Fengxian County is a big deal. It's a bad thing if Liu'er gets involved!"
Lin Xuan shook his head and said with a solemn expression.
The immortals in Meishan learned from Xuanzang that the Three Talents Formation was set up by Patriarch Hongjun, and therefore they also understood that the disaster the Buddhist team encountered this time was not trivial.
But even Lin Xuan was very cautious about this matter, which made the immortals in Meishan never expect it, and they couldn't help but sweat for the team.
"Monks are compassionate, so how can I just watch these people go through suffering and remain indifferent."
Xuanzang said in pain, eager to let Lin Xuan take action to save Fengxian County from the disaster.
"Hey! I know you have good intentions, Liu'er, but this Fengxian County is the will of Emperor Haotian, so it's completely a scam!"
Lin Xuan sighed and shook his head repeatedly.
