"Is it over? Is it really over this time?"
Lin Pan asked.
Lin Xuan nodded slightly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. Although he had come to the ancient world, he had not fully experienced the excitement of it. It was really a pity.
For such an ending, Master Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan still felt a little incredible, because it was too easy.
In the last moment, the Buddhist scripture collection team was just thrown into the Tongtian River. Moreover, Western Buddhism also allowed the scripture collection team to leave with the scriptures, without any other means of stopping them.
"Now that the story of "Journey to the West" has been told, Pan'er and Hong'er will write a review based on the content and hand it over to me for review. It's getting late and we have to go cook."
"Yes, father!"
After Lin Xuan assigned Lin Pan and Hong Haier homework, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Hey, what should we do next!"
What other stories can be told next to amuse the immortals in Meishan, which gives Lin Xuan a headache!
"What does Mr. Xian mean by this? Does it mean that the next disaster will be extremely difficult?"
Leader Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan all heard Lin Xuan's sad sigh, and instantly became more nervous.
However, everyone soon became indifferent, and such a result was expected by everyone.
As the last disaster in the journey to the west, how could Western Buddhism allow the scripture collection team to easily resolve it and obtain the true scriptures.
"My husband has deduced the specific disaster that Xuanzang and the others will encounter. Now it's up to us to find ways to help resolve it."
Saint Nuwa said solemnly.
This is the last game with Western Buddhism, but there must be no mistakes, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted!
Even though the current situation is grim, Master Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan firmly believe that with their help, the scripture collection team will be able to successfully obtain the scripture!
"My husband first told me that Western Buddhism deceived people and gave fake scriptures to the scripture collection team. However, this is not difficult. The giant turtle in the Tongtian River is probably not a good person!"
After some analysis and thinking, Queen Mother Xi said.
The false scriptures pose no threat to the scripture-gathering team, so they can be ignored. What really needs attention is the giant turtle in the Tongtian River!
"As long as Xuanzang and his disciples can be prevented from coming into contact with this giant turtle, won't there be any disaster?"
Zulong asked.
"That seems to be the case, so how can they cross the Tongtian River?"
Even after listening to the story told by Lin Xuan, Master Tongtian still felt clueless.
"Crossing the river, I gave the bamboo raft made by my father to my brother Xuanzang last time. I can use it again to cross the river this time!"
Suddenly, Lin Pan remembered that in order to cross the Lingyun Ferry, Lin Xuan specially made a bamboo raft for the Buddhist scripture collection team, and it was still in the hands of the Buddhist scripture collection team, so he said quickly.
"That's very good. If the giant turtle wants to harm Xuanzang and the others, it will be impossible!"
The Meishan immortals relaxed and nodded in agreement.
"But if Western Buddhism is willing to take action at all costs, they will not be able to defeat Xuanzang and his disciples just by relying on their strength."
Yunxiao said.
"Sister is right. After all, they are in the west and do not have much advantage."
Qiong Xiao also nodded in agreement.
After intense discussions between the leader of Tongtian and the immortals of Meishan, it was finally decided that Lin Pan would go down the mountain to remind the scripture collection team.
To prevent the scripture collection team from being delayed due to fake scriptures, tell the scripture collection team not to come into contact with the giant turtle, and fall into the scheme of Western Buddhism!
No one knows whether there will be a fight. If anything happens to the team, Lin Pan needs to report the news back to Meishan as soon as possible!
…
Western paradise.
"Master? We have achieved perfection in the merits of the scriptures!"
Sha Wujing glanced at the volumes of scriptures carried by everyone and asked Xuanzang in disbelief.
Under the reception of Qingjingxi Buddha, the scripture collection team successfully entered Leiyin Temple and easily brought Mahayana Buddhism out of the Western Lingshan Mountain without any delay.
Even when leaving Leiyin Temple, a large number of Western Buddhist disciples saw him off, as if they were sending off a close friend!
Such an abnormal reaction from Western Buddhism made the scripture collection team feel extremely strange. However, after carefully checking the scriptures and Mahayana Buddhism and there were no major problems, they left with peace of mind.
"Don't even look at how powerful we are. We have already scared the bald donkeys of Western Buddhism into silence, so we quickly presented this scripture to prevent us from eating it all!"
Zhu Bajie couldn't restrain the joy on his face and said with joy.
"Although I feel like things are not that simple as a teacher, now that I have obtained the true scripture, I can enjoy the blessings when I take it back!"
After it was confirmed that he had obtained the scripture, Xuanzang was extremely excited. He could finally return to Meishan and resurrect Mrs. Diyong. Their love was reunited!
"Lao Sha, don't worry about whether these things are available or not. How can our masters and disciples be deceived by these bald donkeys from Western Buddhism?"
Seeing that Sha Wujing still looked sad, Zhu Bajie patted Sha Wujing on the shoulder and said comfortingly.
"Let's go. If there's a big problem, we'll go back and cause trouble for these bald donkeys. I don't believe they have any ability to stop us!"
"Yes, Master!"
Now that Xuanzang had spoken, Sha Wujing was completely relieved, packed up all the Mahayana Buddhist teachings, put them on his burden, and started on his way back.
"Brother Xuanzang, brother Xuanzang!"
Suddenly, Lin Pan's voice came from the distant sky, and the Buddhist scripture collection team immediately stopped and welcomed Lin Pan's arrival with joy.
"Brother, why are you here now? You didn't see it before. The bald donkeys of Western Buddhism were frightened by us!"
Lin Pan's arrival made Xuanzang immediately brag about his previous deeds in Leiyin Temple, hoping to get Lin Pan's praise.
But Lin Pan had no intention of listening to Xuanzang's words at the moment. He looked at the Buddhist scripture-seeking team up and down and asked:
"Haven't you climbed to Lingshan Mountain yet?"
"I've boarded it. I must have boarded it. Not only did I board it, but I also got this scripture..."
As soon as Xuanzang came to the true scripture, he started to brag again.
"What are the true and false scriptures? The scriptures in your hands are all fake. Western Buddhism has deceived you!"
Looking at the Buddhist team who were still kept in the dark, Lin Pan said "Ouch" and explained anxiously.
"How could it be fake? What these bald donkeys are giving us is Xibei goods?"
