After leaving the Meishan courtyard, Lin Pan and Hong Haier rushed straight to the west, because at this time, the masters and apprentices of the scripture collection team were on the way.
"Brother? Why are you here!"
The five masters and apprentices of the scripture collection team were sitting together and discussing something. Suddenly Xuanzang turned around and saw Lin Pan arriving, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Of course I knew you were in trouble, brother, so I came here."
Lin Pan looked at the frowning people and said with a smile.
At first, the Meishan immortals and Lin Pan worried about the Buddhist scripture collection team, but now it is finally the Buddhist scripture collection team's turn to feel this feeling.
"As expected, he is my brother, so I don't need to introduce him any further. Brother, please tell me what to do. We can't eat or sleep well these days!"
Xuanzang said with a painful look on his face.
Strategies and calculations are not what the experience team is good at, but now they have to find ways to design disasters for the second generation of the experience team. It is simply an extremely painful thing.
The masters and disciples all wished they could go into battle in person and treat the second generation of the team as a disaster!
"Master Lin Pan, you must help my grandson. If you are of any use to my grandson, don't be polite!"
Sun Wukong patted his chest repeatedly, with an expression as if he was looking forward to death.
In helping the second generation of the scripture collection team to completely complete their mission and cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong will not hesitate to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace again!
Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong were also melancholy. They thought their children had received great blessings, but now it turned out to be torture.
Repeating the journey again and again, the final outcome is still failure, which tortures not only a few children, but also them.
"You don't have to worry. I know you are planning disasters now. How many disasters are there already?"
Lin Pan asked.
The situation of the second generation of the experience team is exactly the same as that of the experience team. They need to go through some disasters before they can successfully complete their mission.
It's just that the disaster of the Buddhist scripture collection team was caused by the ancestor Hongjun, and the disaster of the second generation of the Buddhist scripture collection team should be solved by the Buddhist scripture collection team.
"It's only the Nineteenth Difficulty. This is still the result of begging grandpa to sue grandma. Those monsters are not willing to get involved in these things at all, so they can't all ask for help from Heavenly Court and Jie Jiao."
Xuanzang has also been seeking help from Heavenly Court and Jiejiao. Heavenly Court and Jiejiao have also provided great help, but there are only so many suitable candidates, which are not enough to support the second generation of the scripture collection team to successfully obtain the true scriptures.
"These children don't need to be in trouble, they only need to be in trouble. However, the way of disaster is very important and cannot be done casually."
Relying on his sense of the movement of heaven, Lin Pan directly grasped the crux of the problem. It is not easy to obtain merit. The second generation of the learning team still has a long way to go.
"There is no one available anymore. Let's see if we can force through the remaining disasters!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Xuanzang's eyes and he said, "Go catch a few more monsters and threaten them, and in this way you can avoid a few more disasters."
At the beginning, Sun Wukong also went to discuss with the monsters on the way to obtain the scriptures, but they were all rejected, because these monsters knew very well that once they agreed, they would probably die.
After the scripture-seeking team passed by on the westward journey, all the monsters along the way were almost extinct, which was a huge impact on the monster clan.
Therefore, when they learned that the pilgrimage route would be restarted, these monsters immediately fled and did not get involved at all, leaving the five members of the pilgrimage team helpless.
"It is possible to force it together, but it is still not enough, and other methods need to be found."
Lin Pan lowered his head and began to think deeply, wondering if there was a perfect plan that would allow the second generation of the scripture collection team to successfully obtain the scriptures and complete their mission.
"Brother, after you are done, I will definitely let these little brats build a memorial arch for you!"
Xuanzang said firmly.
Since the immortals could not intervene in restarting the westward journey, Xuanzang had no choice but to give up and seek help. But now that Lin Pan has arrived, doesn't that mean they can seek Lin Pan's help!
"That's not the case. If you help your brother, you won't ask for anything in return. Don't worry, brother."
Lin Pan waved his hand and refused. He did not want to be like his father Lin Xuan, who built a golden statue without knowing it and had a group of crazy believers wherever he went.
The Buddhist scripture collection team looked at Lin Pan with grateful eyes. Lin Pan was really sincere to them. From the help of the Buddhist scripture collection team to the second generation, Lin Pan's help could be found anytime and anywhere.
Lin Pan sacrificed the Chaos Orb, and a dazzling light suddenly shone between the sky and the earth. An indescribable and powerful pressure shook the Buddhist team back several steps.
In an instant, the world seemed to be eclipsed, and the power of the Chaos Treasure was fully demonstrated!
"Brother! You can't do it, you can't do it, they are all your nephews!"
Xuanzang yelled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lin Pan. They just wanted to let the second generation of the Buddhist scripture collection team experience some disasters, not kill their children.
"Brother, don't worry. I do things in a measured way. Naturally, this Chaos Treasure is not used on a few nephews."
Lin Pan waved his hand, signaling Xuanzang and the others not to get excited. The Chaos Beads were used to deal with the Chaos Demon God, and there was no need to use them on these children.
A wisp of black smoke slowly rose from the ground, and two weak figures appeared from the chaos beads. They were the sun god Apollo and the war god Ares.
"Here, this is the wilderness!"
Apollo was overjoyed to see the light of day again, thinking that he could survive. However, after seeing clearly his surroundings, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
This is the beginning of all nightmares, prehistoric!
"Is this the prehistoric era..."
Ares, the God of War, was silent. They all trembled when they heard the names of Primordial and Chaos Sea, but they did not understand what Lin Pan meant by bringing them to Primordial.
The Olympus gods in the Chaos Bead are being devoured little by little, so if you can leave the Chaos Bead, you can live longer, and there is more hope for survival!
"I would like to ask you, do you two know how to act?"
Lin Pan crossed his arms over his chest and asked.
"acting……"
Apollo's face was extremely ugly, as if he had anticipated the humiliation he would suffer next.
"Forget it if you don't know how. I can change a few more people, and there will always be someone who knows how to do it."
Lin Pan said indifferently, as if he had given Apollo and Ares a death sentence.
"I can! I can! I am a professional in acting, no matter what you ask of me, I can do it!"
Ares doesn't want to go back to the Chaos Orb, he wants to survive at all costs!
"What about you? Will you?"
Lin Pan turned his attention to Apollo again, and Apollo nodded painfully, agreeing with difficulty.
