Meishan.
"Pan'er? When did you go out, and where did you go out?"
Lin Xuan asked as he caught a glimpse of Lin Pan who had just returned from the mountain quietly.
"Father, I just patrolled Meishan and came back from hunting some prey."
Lin Pan's body froze, and he quickly dumped out the real body of Simu Xingjun and scattered it all over the ground.
"There are actually so many?"
Looking at the snakes, lions, wolves, and rhino meat on the ground, Lin Xuan showed an expression of disbelief.
You must know that every time he tried to go hunting, he came back empty-handed. However, not long after Lin Pangang left Meishan, he came back from hunting with a full load!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! The tiger father has no dog son, Pan'er, you did a good job!"
Lin Xuan praised without hesitation.
After all the meat of these beasts is processed, it will definitely alleviate the meat scarcity situation in Meishan, and both himself and the immortals in Meishan will be blessed.
"hey-hey!"
Lin Pan showed a rather embarrassed smile, thinking that Lin Xuan was praising him for helping the team to kill Simu Xingjun.
"It's all because of my father's good teachings, and my children will definitely continue to work hard!"
Lin Xuan then moved the animal meat to the kitchen with Bu Li and Hou Tu, preparing to store it as strategic supplies.
"Pan'er, has the crisis on the Buddhist scripture collection team been resolved? Have you encountered any danger?"
Seeing Lin Pan return safe and sound, the hearts of the immortals in Meishan were finally reassured, and Saint Nuwa asked nervously.
"Of course it was solved easily. Those four bullshit immortals couldn't even catch my punch."
Lin Pan said excitedly, waving his fists.
As for the danger, I didn't feel it at all, and the disaster that the team encountered this time was solved very smoothly.
"You didn't encounter any obstacles?"
The immortals in Meishan looked puzzled, and after looking at each other, they still couldn't believe the result.
Lin Pan scratched his head, unable to understand the performance of the Meishan immortals. Wouldn't it be better if the disaster that the Buddhist scripture collection team encountered was simpler?
"This disaster is the seventy-seventh disaster for the scripture collection team. It is very close to the eighty-one disasters mentioned by my husband. I am afraid that Western Buddhism will not just watch the scripture collection team successfully arrive at Lingshan. The methods in the future will only become more serious. vicious!"
Saint Nuwa said in a deep voice.
The immortals in Meishan remembered the number of disasters that the Buddhist scripture collection team had experienced based on their memories, and were surprised to find that the Buddhist scripture collection team had already gone through seventy-seven disasters, and was only one step away from reaching Lingshan with perfect merits.
But the immortals in Meishan did not believe that Western Buddhism would allow the scripture collection team to reach Lingshan so easily.
After all, the scripture collection team wants to reach the Lingshan Mountain, obtain the true scriptures, and seize the luck of Western Buddhism. It is an extremely serious threat to Western Buddhism.
Therefore, Western Buddhism will deal with the Buddhist scripture collection team at all costs, and it is impossible to allow the scripture collection team to reach Lingshan.
"So my brother Xuanzang is in danger again? What should we do?"
Lin Pan's face was full of nervousness, and he was very worried about Xuanzang's next situation.
The immortals in Meishan shook their heads at the same time. Now the saint could not take action, and the secret of heaven was completely obscured. Even if they combined their efforts, they could not predict the disaster that the team would encounter next.
"I'm afraid only my husband can calculate the disaster of the Buddhist scripture collection team. Let's see if we can get important information from my husband's mouth."
Queen Mother Xi slowly spoke.
Lin Xuan has secretly aided the Buddhist scripture collection team countless times. Now that the team is about to achieve success, Lin Xuan will not sit idly by watching the disaster that the Buddhist scripture collection team encounters.
"While my father is in a good mood, I can ask him to tell me more stories about Journey to the West, so that I can know in advance the disaster that the Bible-seeking group will encounter next."
Lin Pan said firmly with eyes that if his brother Xuanzang was in trouble, he would definitely take action as soon as possible to solve his brother's difficulties!
The immortals in Meishan breathed a sigh of relief and asked Lin Pan to tell Lin Xuan the story, which would not arouse Lin Xuan's suspicion and dissatisfaction.
In this way, they can plan in advance and help the scripture collection team survive the disaster.
"It's time to eat!"
Lin Xuan's shout rang out, and the eyes of the immortals in Meishan suddenly shone. Today's dish was made by Lin Xuan himself, and it uses Simu Xingjun's meat as an ingredient. It will definitely be delicious and tonic!
The immortals in Meishan temporarily forgot about the matter of the Buddhist scripture collection team and quickly rushed to the dining table.
While the immortals in Meishan were feasting, Lin Pan was worried about Xuanzang's safety, so he didn't pay enough attention during the meal, which immediately aroused Lin Xuan's questions.
"Pan'er? Why are you unhappy? Do you have something on your mind?"
Lin Xuan asked.
"Father, I didn't hear enough about the story of Journey to the West last time. I want to hear it again!"
Lin Pan acted according to the opportunity and quickly ran to Lin Xuan and said coquettishly.
"I also want to listen to the story of Journey to the West..."
Looking at Lin Pan's expectant eyes, Lin Xuan couldn't refuse, but Lin Xuan was also a little hesitant. The story of Journey to the West was about to be finished. What other stories could be told next to make the Meishan immortals and Lin Pan feel interesting? Woolen cloth?
"Yes, father!"
Seeing the slight hesitation on Lin Xuan's expression, the immortals in Meishan couldn't help but become nervous. They wondered whether the scripture collection team encountered some unsolvable disaster that made Lin Xuan so hesitant.
"Okay, since this is what Pan'er wants to hear, let me tell you the next story of Journey to the West."
Lin Xuan gently touched Lin Pan's head and slowly spoke:
"The scripture collection team came to Tianzhu Junior High School and happened to encounter the Princess of Tianzhu who was throwing hydrangeas to attract brides. Originally, the scripture collection team just wanted to stamp the customs clearance documents and leave as soon as possible, but that day Princess Zhu's hydrangea hit the target without any bias. Xuanzang!”
The immortals in Meishan froze slightly. If nothing unexpected happens, an accident is about to happen. This princess of Tianzhu Kingdom may not be a good person.
"Xuan Zang, who was hit by a hydrangea ball, naturally became a candidate for the consort of Tianzhu. He was forcibly brought into the palace to marry the princess of Tianzhu!"
Lin Xuan smacked his lips. On the way to seek Buddhist scriptures, Xuanzang, a pretty boy, really had a lot of romantic encounters. Wherever he went, beauties would miss him. Of course, the most important thing would be to miss Xuanzang's Tang monk body!
"If the princess of Tianzhu is normal, this can be regarded as another lucky break for Xuanzang, but this princess of Tianzhu is disguised as a jade rabbit spirit in order to seize Xuanzang's Yuan Yang..."
At this time, the immortals in Meishan already understood that the disaster that the Buddhist scripture collection team would face next was caused by the Jade Rabbit Spirit. As for the instigators behind it, it was probably Heavenly Court and Western Buddhism!
However, now that they know the content of the disaster that the scripture collection team will encounter next, the immortals in Meishan feel much more at ease. They can now start discussing countermeasures in Meishan to help the scripture collection team survive this disaster!
