Meishan.
After listening to Lin Xuan's story about the transformation of Lingyundu, the Buddhist scripture gathering team, all the immortals in Meishan fell into deep thought, with solemn expressions on their faces.
If Western Buddhism's plan in Lingyundu really succeeds, then the Buddhist scripture collection team will really become disciples of Western Buddhism, directly cutting off all the efforts of their Meishan immortals from the source!
"My husband had anticipated this matter for a long time but still acted pessimistically, which shows that the disaster the team is about to encounter is very serious. However, since my husband has already told the story, it means that there is a solution."
Saint Nuwa saw that the immortals on Meishan were a little depressed, so she spoke to comfort them.
Although this method of Western Buddhism is indeed vicious, it is not completely hopeless to crack it.
"Yes, when did Xianggong give up on the Buddhist scripture collection team? Telling us about this disaster must be because he wanted us to go and resolve the crisis on the Buddhist scripture collection team, and the method to solve the crisis on the Buddhist scripture collection team is also contained in the story told by Xianggong among.”
Queen Mother Xi continued.
"My husband's words have always had a deeper meaning, and the way to save the Buddhist scripture collection team must be to mention it, so I left with such peace of mind."
Yunxiao nodded in agreement and said.
So the immortals in Meishan began to recall the content of the story told by Lin Xuan, looking for the hidden information in it.
"Xuan Zang became a disciple of Western Buddhism after he boarded the boat to pick up the Taoist. If Xuanzang was reminded that he didn't fall into the plan of the Taoist, could such a problem be avoided?"
Suddenly, Zu Long seemed to have thought of some important information and spoke.
After Taoist Jieyin picked Xuanzang up by boat, he made Xuanzang a disciple of Western Buddhism. If Taoist Jieyin's plan was solved before then, the crisis of Xuanzang Sutra could be solved.
"How can the current cultivation level of the Buddhist scripture collection team be able to compete with the Taoist guide? It may not be easy to get rid of the saint's calculations."
Shi Qilin was deeply worried. The gap between the quasi-sage realm and the saint was so different that it could be avoided even if he wanted to.
The sage leader of the West personally took action against the Buddhist scripture-seeking team, so he was bound to win!
"Having said that, now that the Taoist saints are not allowed to interfere in prehistoric affairs, it is impossible for the Taoist priests to directly deal with the scripture-seeking team."
Sage Nuwa said again.
The saints of Heavenly Dao need to be suppressed multiple times in the current environment where they cannot take action, so it is extremely difficult to calculate.
"Xiangong said that Lingyun Crossing is vast and boundless. This must be part of the calamity of the Buddhist scripture collection team. As long as they can cross Lingyun Crossing smoothly, they can avoid collision with the Taoist guide!"
Qiong Xiao also expressed his opinion and said.
Lingyun Crossing is at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Since the Buddhist scripture collection team wants to reach Lingshan Mountain, they must rely on their own strength to cross Lingyun Crossing. The Taoist guide also relies on Lingyun Crossing to plot against the Buddhist scripture collecting team.
"So, the first thing that needs to be solved is the problem of the scripture collection team crossing Lingyundu!"
The immortals in Meishan reached a consensus and began to think about how to assist the Buddhist scriptures team.
"Lingyun Crossing is just a river. My father told me before that this bamboo raft is stable and reliable. It will not sink even if I carry a few more people. It can be used by the Xuanzang brothers to cross the river."
Lin Pan heard the issues discussed by the immortals in Meishan, pointed to the bamboo raft not far away and said?
When he was just rafting, Lin Pan heard Lin Xuan praise the bamboo raft with his own ears, and he was full of praise for the role of the bamboo raft.
"So that's it. My husband is showing us the so-called rafting at this moment. He must be imitating the disaster that the Buddhist team will encounter in Lingyundu!"
Saint Nuwa was overjoyed and looked at Lin Pan with approval in her eyes. Fortunately, Lin Pan discovered this important information.
"And this bamboo raft was specially made by my husband for the Buddhist scripture collecting team to help the Buddhist scripture collecting team cross the Lingyun Ferry!"
"Yes, the master will not make unnecessary actions for no reason. These actions must have deep meaning, and the same is true for this rafting."
Lu Ya said with sudden realization.
"The master has no plans left. After deducing the disaster of the Buddhist scripture collection team, he made this bamboo raft with his own hands and reminded me that we can use this bamboo raft to help the Buddhist scripture collection team!"
The admiration for Lin Xuan in Zulong's eyes was even greater, and he said with admiration.
The anxious hearts of the immortals in Meishan were finally relieved. As long as Lin Xuan chose to take action, there would be no surprises for the Buddhist team to survive the disaster. The treasures were prepared before this, which can be said to be thoughtful.
"Then what should we do now? My brother Xuanzang seems to be in trouble again."
Lin Pan looked quite sad. Why had his brother always been so ill-fated?
"When the scripture collection team arrives at Lingyundu, you can give this bamboo raft to their masters and disciples for use, and remind them not to believe anyone else's words!"
Sage Nuwa said.
"Mom, just let me go, I already know what to do!"
After hearing that he could go down the mountain again, Lin Pan was very positive and immediately ran to Saint Nuwa to plead with Saint Nuwa.
"Hahaha!"
The immortals in Meishan couldn't help laughing when they saw Lin Pan's behavior. Sure enough, the child still couldn't calm down and couldn't stay in Meishan for a long time, so he thought about leaving Meishan to go out to play.
"Pan'er, you won't be able to do whatever you want when you go this time. The Western saint who leads the Taoist is not something you can easily deal with."
Saint Nuwa also smiled, lovingly touched Lin Pan's head and said.
Lin Pan's performance in rescuing the scripture collection team was perfect, and all the immortals in Meishan saw it.
Now whenever a crisis arises for the experience-learning team, they will naturally think of Lin Pan, the best and most suitable candidate.
"Okay, okay, I understand, I will definitely be careful!"
Lin Pan was so excited that he repeatedly assured Saint Nuwa.
"Pan'er, the scripture collection team has arrived at Lingshan. There will be confrontations and frictions next. Remember to remind Xuanzang and others to be careful. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, just send them back to Meishan and we can work together to find ways to help. solve."
Sage Nuwa reminded again and said.
"I understand, mother, I'm going to give Brother Xuanzang a heads up!"
Lin Pan patted his chest and promised.
"Then take this bamboo raft with you and send treasures to Xuanzang and the others."
Bamboo rafts are an important magic weapon for Buddhist scripture collecting teams to resolve disasters, so they cannot be forgotten.
"Hey, ladies, have you seen that bamboo raft? Why did it suddenly disappear?"
Lin Xuan, who had returned from taking the meat, looked at the bamboo raft that had disappeared without a trace and asked doubtfully.
"We didn't pay attention. Maybe it was washed away by the water. Sir, do you want to continue playing?"
Saint Nuwa replied.
"Forget it, forget it, it's fun anyway. Just make another one if you want to play next time. Come on, ladies, eat more meat. This spiritual beast meat is not very nutritious..."
